The Strongest Tribe

It is no wonder that the fragments of the small world of the kings have such indescribable vitality. The black soil on the island is full of nine-color vitality, which looks even more mysterious than the innate soil.

The realm of the Qilin Cave Master back then had evolved his own small world to an unimaginable level, and the earth within the small world had evolved to a state comparable to the innate breath of soil.

Xia Tuo speculates that although the soil on the island is mysterious, it is actually worse than the innate soil he possesses, which is the reason for his innate heel.

The reason why it seems that his innate aura is no better than the mysterious one here is because of two reasons, one is that the innate aura he got is not pure, and the other is that his current level of strength is too low.

The Xiantian Breathing Soil is known as the source of vitality of heaven and earth, the ancestor of all earths, and it can absorb the fragments of this world.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, Xia Tuo slowly opened a crack in the small world behind him, and the vitality mixed with the law of life and death flowed down, fell to the top of the mountain and began to spread in all directions.

It is actually not easy for him to swallow the fragments of this small world. Although it is a part of the world, it comes from a former quasi-human emperor after all.

Mixed with the innate breath of soil, the airflow flows out of the small world, and it drifts towards the surroundings like mist. The breath of vitality and the inspiration pervading the island did not produce a sense of repulsion.

Intertwined and surrounded by each other, they began to gradually sink into the lower part of the earth, and the Qi mechanism belonging to Xia Tuo began to be incorporated into this small world inch by inch.

At this moment, Xia Tuo only felt a majestic and inclusive atmosphere, endless and vast. In his perception, this fragment of a small world, which seemed to be only 20,000 to 30,000 miles in radius, seemed to have no boundaries.

hum~

A purple-gold light emerged from his body, as if attracted by an invisible force, and was drawn towards the boundless depths in his consciousness.

In the haze, in the dark world of nothingness, a purple-gold divine light lit up, and a middle-aged man appeared, surrounded by purple air like clouds hanging from the sky. There were five paths in total, reflecting the heaven and the earth

Waves of purple qi rushed out of the body, turning into ganoderma lucidum, and finally condensed three purple-gold divine flowers on the top of the head.

No matter where the middle-aged man stands, the purple-gold divine light bursts out from the inside out, as if a bunch of purple-gold needles have grown out of his body, which is invulnerable.

This is a divine method of body protection forged entirely by the merits of luck. God knows how much luck has gathered in such a rich purple-gold divine light.

Xia Tuo felt that his qi luck and meritorious body,

At the fourth step of cultivation, the power of luck gathered is already terrifying. Compared with the figure in front of him, it pales in comparison.

The three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty.

This existence is the quasi-human emperor lying in the coffin, the former Qilin Cave Master.

Under the majestic momentum, Xia Tuo did not feel the impact of the momentum, but had a very gentle feeling, as if standing in front of him was either a strong man who could destroy the world or a sage.

Before Xia Tuo could speak, a whisper came from his ear.

My broken world can help the descendants of the human race to practice. I am very relieved.

A smile appeared on the face of the Qilin Cave Master, followed by the purple and golden divine light all over his body, like a little bit of starlight scattered, and began to dissipate in the sky and the earth.

From the beginning to the end, there are gratifying smiles, which is really gratifying.

This appearance made Xia Tuo feel a little bit ashamed, after all, he could feel that he had really met a great sage of the human race.

rumbling~

At this moment, as the figure of the Qilin Cave Master disappeared, the small island transformed from the fragments of the entire small world roared, the ground trembled, and inspirations began to return from all around, gathering towards the top of the mountain.

This is~

This scene made Xia Tuo feel a little ashamed. The deceased Qilin cave master was helping him refine the small world.

The small island was surrounded by black light, and the entire small island was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rich vitality began to gather together, and the inspiration from the island began to squeeze into Xia Tuo's small world.

...

In another place in the perishing sea area, the water area meets a piece of yellow sand, and the two small worlds are strangely merged together, forming such a scene.

On one side is the surging black water, on the other side is the sky filled with yellow sand, and there is still a big sun hanging over the desert, but the void above the big sun is filled with a strange gray mist.

Si Ling walked in the middle of the yellow sand, looked up at the sun in the sky, and continued walking.

When he reached the junction of the black water and the yellow sand, he stepped towards the black water, the void twisted for a moment, his body fell into it, and then disappeared.

It's back again.

At the end of the yellow sand, the void was slightly distorted, and Si Ling's figure reappeared, looking towards the scene on the sky, he had been stuck here for an unknown amount of time.

The scorching yellow sand made him, a martial artist in the Holy Realm, a little bit tormented. The void in the yellow sand world is distorted, and the scorching heat is not much worse than a volcano, and the continuous sand dunes are even more endless.

He walked through here, couldn't find his direction at all, except for the sand and the sun above, he never encountered other life forms. If he continued like this, he would be trapped here alive and turned into a mummified corpse.

He took out the Jade Talisman of Luck from his arms, and the power of vitality flowed on the surface of the Jade Talisman. This was his last means of saving his life. Since the patriarch said it was useful, it must be useful.

With the blessing of the thoughts of 300 million sentient beings, he can't get a trace of luck if he doesn't believe it.

The corners of his mouth were dry and full of cracks, and he felt that his body was about to fail. Si Ling imprinted the Jade Talisman of Qi Luck on the center of his eyebrows, pondered in his heart, and recited silently.

Kacha~

With a crisp sound, the Jade Talisman of Luck split open, and wisps of vitality burst out, as if the dry earth had been nourished by nectar.

boom!

In an instant, there was a roar in this yellow sand world, and the big sun hanging above the sky suddenly fell down, and the fireball fell down, facing the direction where Si Ling was.

Looking up and seeing the sun set, Si Ling was shocked.

Could it be that the patriarch's words were reversed?

Patriarch, you cheated on your disciples.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the sun fell, enveloping the sky full of flames and submerging Si Ling's eyes in the sea of ​​flames. The surrounding yellow sand completely melted into something like glass under the scorching heat.

A dazzling purple light manifested in the flames, and stood alone in the sea of ​​fire. It merged Si Ling's body and the falling fireball into one, forming a golden and purple cocoon. Outside the cocoon was billowing flames. A fire beast emerged.

...

In a small world with continuous golden mountains, the sky is full of golden air currents, which are extremely fierce, transforming into the appearance of swords, guns, swords and halberds.

The golden mountain is continuous, without a single plant growing, the golden mountain is under the dark sea water, and the golden mountain floats on the sea water, and the two different Tao rhymes are distinct.

On some golden mountains, a kind of golden creature was bred, which could mobilize the metal airflow floating in the surrounding void.

On one of the tall golden mountains, Jian Yi sat cross-legged on it. He was covered in tatters, and there were some sword marks on his exposed muscles. Not far from his feet, a warrior in an old red robe had lost his breath.

This person was an elder of the Pioneering Realm of the Wuwu tribe, his body was already riddled with holes, pierced by the sharp golden energy here.

On Jian Yi's head was the Jade Talisman of Luck, a faint purple light fell down, and the free golden energy around him wandered outside, not daring to get close at all.

Jian Yi opened and closed his eyes, and grabbed the golden mountain with his big hands, a stream of golden light was caught out, in the stream of air manifested a series of metallic Dao rhymes, pure and profound.

Then this pure metallic power was incorporated into the world of swordsmanship in his body. After absorbing the metallic airflow in this golden mountain, his figure got up and walked towards another golden mountain.

With the protection of the Jade Talisman of Qi Luck, he can cross the golden mountains without being attacked by the golden energy, absorb the metallic Taoist energy here, and incorporate it into his own small world.

...

In another piece of vast waters, there is a big flood dragon covered in pitch black, swallowing the sky full of water tides. There are no other fierce beasts in the dead sea area, but it does not mean that there are no other strange beasts in the other small realms gathered in the sea area. .

The eyes of the big black dragon were as red as blood, without a trace of clarity, chasing a young figure in the water.

The young man was dressed in a green robe, with a ray of purple light on his body, every time he escaped dangerously from the big mouth of the evil dragon.

Patriarch help, your disciple is going to die. Qiu Shan yelled while running, he was only in the supernatural realm, but unexpectedly he was chased and killed by a sixth-order black flood dragon.

Not only that, but this black flood dragon didn't have a clear mind, only the idea of ​​killing.

Before he disappeared from the mist in the perishing sea area, he fell into this place, and then met a member of the Wuwu tribe, and before they had time to fight each other, the tribe of the Wuwu tribe was killed by this evil dragon. swallowed.

Roar~

The speed of the evil dragon is very fast, rushing like a dragon in the water, and its big mouth is like a bloody mouth. Whenever the big mouth is about to bite Qiushan, his body will glow purple.

At this moment, a hint of timidity would appear in the blood-red eyes of the ferocious dragon, and his movements would stop slightly, and then Qiu Shan would escape from the dragon's mouth.

It was too exciting, escaped from the bloody mouth again and again, Qiu Shan swore that he had already seen those ferocious teeth, and he was only so lost.

Help!

Roar~

Help~

In this way, in the waters, one ran and the other chased, one roared, and the other roared.

...

In the depths of the seabed of the Dead Sea, there are clusters of bones, one after another huge bones stand like jade pillars, opening up a water area amidst the dense accumulation of bones.

In the waters, bones are piled up to form a hall, with squares, bone paths, archways and other places.

In the Hall of Bones, an old man with a stone tomb sits kneeling in the hall. In front of the monument is a monument of bones, which is made of a whole vertebra. Behind the monument is a coffin of bones.

Ancestors, please be respected by your grandson.

The eyes of the stone tomb old man drifted away, and he lost his clarity. He kowtowed to the giant monument and muttered to himself.

Ancestors, please be respected by your grandson.

...

In this way, every time he kowtowed, the stone tomb old man muttered once, and the ground in front of him had already been knocked into a small hole by his head.

Grandson free~

On the ossuary behind the giant monument, a one-foot-sized boy in white clothes with a pale face was raised on the coffin lid, looking at Erlang's legs and squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

Whoever said that grandpa came from the generation of grandchildren, I just don't believe it. This grandson is just a little old.

The boy was weighing the luck jade talisman in his hand, and blamed the old man in the stone tomb for being unlucky and falling from the sea. Before he could take out the luck jade talisman, his soul was drowned by a mist.

What is this stuff.

The boy weighed the luck jade token in his hand, then put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Ka~

Boom~!

Ah~!

A ball of blazing purple light bloomed, the boy screamed, his whole body was exploded by the purple energy, and his body crashed into the corner of the Bone Hall like a broken sack.

The luck jade talisman exploded, breaking through the entire Hall of Bones, and the old man kneeling on the stone tomb called Grandpa was shrouded in purple light, the mist attached to the soul melted, and his eyes regained clarity.

Suddenly, his old face turned livid.

Damn, he actually called grandpa here for so many days.

Looking at the hole under his feet that he could kowtow out of, he had an urge to get in.

What a shame, at the age of a grandfather, he was tricked into becoming a grandson.

Evil, seek death!

The next moment, the fighting spirit in his hand exploded, blasting towards the boy in the hall.

No, you can't kill me, I...

puff~

Washed away by the scorching battle energy, the boy's already broken body melted like rain and snow.

Click!

At this moment, the Bone Palace began to collapse. The boy was originally an evil spirit born here. It was transformed by a trace of demonic energy outside the human soul. His strength was not considered strong. He had already been severely injured by the impact of all living beings.

Taking advantage of the time when the bone hall collapsed, the stone tomb old man repeatedly grabbed the huge bone stele and the bone coffin, and headed upwards.

The jade talisman cracked, the barrier here was about to break, and black water was about to pour in. Without the amulet, it would be difficult to stay here.

After rushing out of the sea, he headed towards the shore. Of course, the perishing sea area was surrounded by mist, and he guessed which side was the shore.

In the blink of an eye, the old man in the stone tomb disappeared into the mist.

...

There are many reefs, lurking under the black water, and there are many rocks among the reefs. Among the rocks, one after another silhouettes nestled on their bodies, their aura restrained to the extreme.

One, two, three, four, five, a total of five figures lying on the rocks, the leader is the leader of the Wuwu clan, holding a jade talisman in his hand, faintly flashing purple.

Not only him, but also the four clansmen around him, lying on their stomachs, huddled among the rocks, holding jade talismans in their hands.

Looking for Youlong Divine Bone?

No!

Gou is king.

What god bone?

Hallucinations, all hallucinations.

It would be great if he survived, and he was still looking for the god bone, thinking that he died too slowly.

God Zhu Rong, who was huddled between the rocks, gestured to the leader of the Wuwu tribe with his eyes, and the leader of the Wuwu tribe shook his head slightly.

not the right time yet!

This reef beach was discovered by the Wuwu people a long time ago. Although it is also very strange, it is much safer than other places in the perishing sea area.

A group of eleven of them entered the sea area, and six of them disappeared on the way. After the remaining five came here, after such a long time, they are not safe and sound, and none of them are bad.

Therefore, Gou is not only an attitude, but also a means of winning.

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