The Strongest Tribe

Chapter 528: Old Gourd’s Crow’s Mouth

In the inheritance of the Holy Land of the Heaven, there are strong and weak, and the Holy Land of the Heaven Opening King is naturally the strongest inheritance of the heavens, but there is no such powerful inheritance in the Borderlands.

The Kaitian King looked at the wild gods, and there were too few of them among the clans. No matter whether it was his six-floor cave or the three-bead cave, only the god of earth was in charge.

The reason why the holy lands compete for luck in the frontier is that they want to use luck to lay the foundation of the Holy Land of the King of Heaven in one fell swoop. By that time, the barren land will be the top holy land.

"The battle for luck is about to start, let Heilongbo get ready."

After a long time, the cross-legged figure spoke again.

"yes."

The middle-aged warrior replied in a deep voice, the Black Dragon Bobu in the northwest of the borderlands is the secret hand of his Six Flood Dragon Holy Land, and he has secretly supported them for many years. Now the totem black dragon in the Black Dragon Bobu is a scale-covered black dragon.

Although it has been prepared for a long time, the situation in the northwest of the frontier is treacherous. In addition to their six holy lands, there are also two holy lands, Longbo and Sanzhu.

It's not that their three major caves like to fight, but after ten thousand years of demon chaos, there are not many places in the barren land that the cave can choose.

In the south of Bianhuang, there is the Wuwu Hou tribe. A Hou tribe is not weaker than the declining Dongtian Holy Land. Wuwu is rooted in the south of Bianhuang. After so many years of operation, it is definitely not a good way for Dongtian Holy Land to go to the southern region to support Bobu. .

In the central region of the frontier, the power of the monster clan is still at its peak. After the Nine Phoenix monster clan in the Northwest came to the world in the cave, they have retreated into the central region with the remaining monster clan. Not only the northwest, but also the monster clan in other regions of the borderland To the middle domain.

In addition to the northwest and central regions, there is also a water king sitting in the northeast, so the frontier is so barren, except for going to these places and barren areas, there are not many places for them to choose from the holy land of the cave.

Therefore, everyone can only squeeze.

In an instant, the middle-aged man soared into the sky, and his figure turned into a green flood dragon about ten feet in size, flying away through the clouds and fog.

...

Erosion wasteland.

This is the barren wilderness in the north of Jiuling Bobu, Juling, and the south. The wilderness is vast, the vegetation is lush, and there are constantly large lakes inlaid on the ground, with blue waves.

It has been two days since Xia Tuo and his party entered the Yin Erosion Wasteland.

To cross this wilderness, even if he runs with all his strength, it will take about ten days.

He and Jian Ling were in front of him, and the old gourd was being detained by the Guiwei army. He was heading north, while flying the old gourd's expression became more and more stagnant, his eyelids twitched, and his mind was restless.

catastrophe~

As he walked, the old gourd felt more and more flustered. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. The last time was when the Kui Lei tribe was destroyed.

As time went by, this feeling became more and more intense, and for a while it felt like a stabbing pain in the back, like facing an ice cave.

"Patriarch Xia, let's run!"

Finally, the old gourd couldn't bear it anymore. He found that he was already feeling oppressed and his breathing became heavy. He didn't care about other things, and shouted at Xia Tuo who was walking in front of him: "This old man has a very keen sense of crisis. dangerous!"

"Ok."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo turned around and looked at the old gourd. His mental thoughts traveled across the wasteland, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

Could it be that the old man wanted to run away but would do something wrong.

Seeing that Xia Tuo didn't believe it, the old man Gourd hurriedly said: "When Kui Lei was destroyed, do you know how the old man escaped? Attack of the water."

"The feeling of this meeting is a bit stronger than when I was in Kuilei."

In order to attract Xia Tuo's attention, the old gourd did not hide his clumsiness anymore, and spoke quickly, pouring out everything he knew.

"Before I was in the Nine Spirits, the reason why I was in a hurry was because I sensed the danger and wanted to leave, but I didn't expect it or I didn't escape."

...

The strength of the old gourd is not in Xia Tuo's eyes now, but he really has to be convinced when it comes to the old man's luck. From the small world of the Holy King Mountain Range back then to the changing situation in the northwest, others are belching Shit, this old guy is really alive and energetic.

"Walk!"

After pondering for a while, Xia Tuo made a sound, and the speed of the group increased a lot. He grabbed the old gourd and turned into a streamer and headed north.

The mental fluctuations emanating from the old gourd were not fake, and it didn't seem like a joke. It just so happened that Xia Tuo himself was a sincere person, so he just hurried on his way, it was no big deal.

"Not good~"

Being carried by Xia Tuo, the whistling wind poured into his mouth, the old gourd danced wildly with his beard and hair, and shouted loudly: "I can't hide, I can't hide, he's coming, he's really coming!"

"Xia Tuo, you bastard, the old man let you get killed, you are a disaster star, and I will definitely have bad luck with you."

The old gourd felt that his whole body was stagnant, and his spiritual world was brimming with blood, and he immediately started cursing. If he really died, even if he could scold Uncle Shentong a few times, he would be considered an outburst of anger.

hold head high!

Just when Xia Tuo was about to give the old gourd a head of melon seeds, the quasi-primordial spirit in his spiritual world trembled in an instant, a blue light illuminated the void time and space, and the dragon roared like thunder.

Click!

In an instant, on the sky above, the void cracked, covering a radius of thousands of feet like a spider's web, annihilated inch by inch in the center of the crack, revealing a void path.

The blue light pierced through the void in an instant, and a six-foot-sized green dragon wrapped around the sky to kill. The space fragments under the dragon's claws turned into sharp blade lights, which cut across the space and grabbed towards the void where Xia Tuo was.

"Ok!"

The next moment, Xia Tuo threw the old gourd in his hand into the distance, and appeared with the Mountain and River Sword in his big hand, facing the falling dragon's claw.

Boom!

The old gourd fell downward like a meteor, and hit the ground face down.

"Bah bah~ Xia~"

He raised his head, looked at the midair that had been shrouded in terrifying energy, and said in a daze, "Let me just say..."

Clang!

At the same time, two other sword sounds resounded in mid-air, and a purple-white sword shadow behind Jian Ling slammed into nothingness. Not far away, Dark Gold Dragon Ape swung the golden sword and smashed it in the air.

Rumble!

The three sword lights collided with the dragon's claws in mid-air, and the blow was like the sky and the earth splitting in an instant.

The majestic airflow caused the space to vibrate, sweeping towards all directions.

After one blow, Xia Tuo, Jian Ling, and the dark golden ape retreated backwards, and the void they stepped on with every step cracked and cracked. On the other hand, above the void, there was a green dragon hanging in the air, and a pair of dark golden eyes on the dragon's head shone with surprise.

Clang!

The sound of the sword was clanging, and Jian Ling and the great ape who had retreated to the distance came back behind Xia Tuo again. The breath of one man and the other ape surged, and the sword energy intertwined, unable to calm down for a long time.

beast!

Xia Tuo suppressed the turmoil in his body, and looked at the guy who shot, a six-foot dragon, where did this beast come from.

wrong!

But soon, he realized that it was not a beast, but a human!

Cave Holy Land!

Although he had heard about the Holy Land for a long time, it was the first time that the Holy Land had taken action against him.

"You have the aura of the descendants of Ji Meng Dongtian. If you hand over the descendants of Ji Meng, I can give you an honor and become my slaves."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo and Jian Ling looked at each other, they came here for Yu'er, but why did they find them directly.

"Why, don't want to say?"

Flood dragon is entrenched in the mid-air, the dragon's mouth opens and closes, the voice is loud, and a pair of dragon eyes exudes the power and power of looking all around.

"Humble blood, I will give you a chance, if you are useless, I will give you a ride."

Clang!

The next moment, the Jiaolong probed its claws again, and this blow seemed to raise hundreds of millions of gusts of wind. Each wind under the dragon's claws was as sharp as a knife light, and evolved into a wind path and a knife path. It was plowed again.

All of a sudden, hundreds of millions of wind knives swept over.

"retreat!"

In an instant, Xia Tuo swung his sword, and the mountains and rivers manifested, incorporating the sharp edge that struck in mid-air into the mountains and rivers in the sword, but the wind knife was infinite, and only less than one-third of the mountains and rivers in the sword were included.

Then the three figures retreated dozens of miles, and they swung their swords one after another to break the wind knife's edge.

hold head high!

At this moment, the Jiaolong who was dozens of miles away had appeared in front of him, and the dragon claws volleyed in the air, and Jian Ling and Long Yuan flew out directly.

This time, Xia Tuo didn't dodge, and went towards the dragon's claws. The bastard on the opposite side, who didn't look like a man or a dragon, was in the realm of the law, but his combat power was far beyond this realm.

Although he is not weaker than the Faxiang Realm, he can be regarded as fighting at a higher level, but when he encounters such a bastard who can also fight at a higher level, who the hell to ask for reason.

In an instant, the Mountain and River Sword evolved again, and the Mountain and River in the sword evolved into time and space, incorporating the falling dragon's claws into it.

"Yep!"

Then, Qingjiao noticed that the falling dragon claw was being held back, as if trapped in a quagmire of time and space, and then the surging dragon power surged, and the dragon claw soared and shattered the boundary of mountains and rivers in the sword.

At the same time, Xia Tuo went forward instead of retreating, facing the falling dragon's claws, with supernatural powers flashing out of his body, holding the totem copper plate in his hand.

I smashed it!

boom! boom!

In an instant, Xia Tuo flew out, with several cracks in front of his chest, intertwined with sharp charms, and fell directly into the depths of the earth.

On the other hand, Jiaolongying in mid-air was hit on the head by a copper plate. He wanted to resist in an instant, but found that Dao Yun around him was imprisoned, so he could only take this blow.

Immediately, the scales above the dragon's head shattered, and the dragon's blood flew wildly, smashing heavily into the ground below.

"Tuo."

Seeing Xia Tuo being severely injured by the dragon's claws and smashed into the ground below, Jian Ling exclaimed, and volleyed to the ruins, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the ruins, Xia Tuo stood upright, with a blue light overflowing from his body, the beast robe in front of his chest was torn, and the flesh and blood had healed to grow new flesh.

He can't beat this hybrid dragon, but let's fight against it.

The advantage of choosing to forge supernatural powers with the Dao of Life Talisman at the beginning is highlighted at this moment.

Come on, exchange injuries for injuries!

Then, Xia Tuo rose into the sky, looked at the ruins that the dragon smashed into the ground, and shouted: "Little reptile, have you not eaten, your claws can't even scratch my body."

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