The Strongest Tribe

The surface of the mud-yellow small world dome exudes a bleak luster, and an inexplicable breath derives, like the original vitality, sweeping all the small worlds.

The congenital soil integrated into the small world is gradually showing its original power. The small worlds look ugly on the surface, but they seem to be fertile.

Click! Click! Click!

I don't know why, the chill that passed through Jian Lian's body was very sharp, mixed with a desolate breath of thousands of miles of frozen world silence.

After the chill rushed into Xia Tuo's body, dense cracks appeared in the barrier of the yellow mud-like small world, and crystal frost floated in the cracks, which sealed the vitality.

But even so, the seventy-two small worlds did not show signs of cracking, but from the world barriers full of cracks, the bright white light of vitality bloomed, and the cracks were gradually repaired.

The process of martial arts practice can be summed up as one word, which runs through the road of martial arts, and life undergoes transformation and evolution in this process.

The icy chill inspired the inclusiveness and heaviness of the congenital soil in the small world, and the black and yellow air flow began to derive, giving birth to infinite vitality, turning the falling cold air into nourishment for the transformation of the small world.

The second step of opening up the environment requires preparation for the third step of generating vitality. Similarly, in the preparation process, the small world itself will expand its area.

A warrior who has cultivated to this level, one day feels that his small world has expanded to the limit, and he is almost ready to proceed with transformation.

According to the rumors, the real spirit's self-regenerating world is no different from the barren land, and can even evolve from earth, water, wind, and fire, condense life essence, and transform into a pure land.

And if the human race wants to achieve the corresponding level, at least they have to be promoted to the open sky king state, even if it is, there is still an indispensable gap between the real spirit world.

Due to the existence of the congenital soil, Xia Tuo's small world began to accumulate vitality from the very beginning. Once the accumulation is completed, it is easy to move into the third step and become the real world.

When Jian Ding came to the cold, he was more inclined to a kind of will, not a substantive power. It could be used to temper the solidity of the small world, but it could not replace pure spiritual power.

...

Over Tianlu Mountain.

A long river of spiritual energy swept up, directly submerged into the top of Xia Tuo's head, and poured into 72 small worlds. This kind of spiritual energy absorption speed was far more than ten times faster than normal cultivation.

"What a cold will."

Wuwu tilted his head, feeling the chill that exudes.

"It's weird."

"I don't know if Atuo's combat physique can support it. If he can't support it, it will be over."

At this moment, after the billowing aura was injected into the small world, a horrible collision had occurred in the small world, and a storm of auras had evolved, constantly impacting the small world, and even the physical body.

"Come again~"

"Hmm~"

Wu Wu was taken aback and looked at Xia Tuo.

"You are not afraid of being blown to pieces."

After all, Wuwu still mobilized his aura and sank over Xia Tuo's head, where was the rush to pass, it was simply killing her.

In fact, Xia Tuo was in a dilemma at this moment. The chill that passed through Jian Lian's body was far more majestic than he imagined, and it had a great impact on the small world. He needed external energy to maintain the vitality of the congenital soil.

If he didn't bring this chill to himself, Jian Lian couldn't bear it, fearing that he would burst into death in an instant.

Boom!

Suddenly, a roar like thunder sounded from Xia Tuo's body, and the sound wave directly exploded the surrounding void.

Behind him, the void was distorted, and the seventy-two mysterious yellow mud **** showed phantoms. On the rudimentary barriers of the world, cracks were like cobwebs.

Between the cracks in each small world, the life and death words are inlaid and connected, forming two illusory signs of the gods of true dragons and phoenixes, glowing with divine light.

With the passage of time, the roar from Xia Tuo's body became more and more magnificent, coincident with the beating of the pulse. Under this tremor, his battle body began to tremble.

Click!

At this moment, all the frost surrounding the body surface was shattered, and the three blazing long rivers of ice were mostly drawn out of Jian Ding by Xia Tuo, and then Jian Ding's body flew towards Tianlu Mountain.

Three long rivers of cold ice, wrapped in true meaning, caused Xia Tuo's battle body to tremble, and the small world phantom floating behind almost collapsed, but in an instant, his body burst out with blazing blood, and the strong vitality burst out. Out.

The ancestors of Jiandi didn't know what kind of existence it was. They should have understood Hanbing's true meaning to a very high level, penetrated into the blood, and passed on from generation to generation.

Although it is a crisis at this moment, it is also an opportunity. The true meaning of the ice, the frozen world, the resulting death, and desolation have a strong tempering effect on the small world.

Of course, the most important thing is that the realm of the Three Paths of Frost Bing is too high, far surpassing Xia Tuo's current realm, and tempering with a high realm can exert an effect beyond imagination.

Han Bing's true intention ran around in the body, immersed in the limbs and a hundred skeletons, Xia Tuoqiang endured the impact, constantly separating the true meaning, scouring inside the battle bone, penetrating the bone marrow, and transforming from the inside out.

As the battle bones are further refined, the precarious situation of his body is gradually being relieved. The tempered battle bones share the coercion from the body, but the distance really needs to refine these three ice true meanings. It's still far away.

...

Ten years later.

Tianlushan.

A purple light traversed the sky, and a figure sitting cross-legged was shrouded below.

"Hmm~ I woke up."

Woo got out of the purple air for the first time.

"Finally wake up, do you know how much power of sentient beings you have swallowed over the years?"

Phoo~

The silent Xia Tuo slowly opened his eyes, and two black and white divine electricity penetrated the sky.

"Atuo~"

Not long after, Jian Li's figure volleyed over, his eyes filled with joy.

The light opened and closed, Xia Tuo's eyes loomed, and the laws were intertwined.

He slowly opened his palms, and then a sharp cold air rose up, and the void around Tianlu Mountain was instantly frozen.

In the palm of the palm, three crystal clear ice crystal runes circulate, but the three-inch rune surrounds the complete chain of the law of ice, and a faint beast of the law is looming.

"This is~"

Jian Lian stared at the three ice runes for a moment, and was surprised.

Xia Tuo handed the three runes towards the sword, and then said: "Using this as a spiritual creature for your promotion to the realm, I didn't expect your ancestors to be really powerful, and they left such a chance in the blood. "

After that, Xia Tuo said again: "Of course, it's too bad. If it wasn't for your husband to be able to stand a little bit, this chance would be bad luck. Is there such a bad luck?"

"Atuo, are you okay."

"It's okay."

Lightly patted the jade hand with the sword lying on his shoulders, Xia Tuo said, "Furthermore, the strength of Karma has also improved a lot."

"Hey~ It's not good to ignore me like this."

The woof against the seal fell in front of Xia Tuo's eyes and hummed.

Then, Xia Tuo stretched out his hand to collect the seal, and flicked it with his fingers, and flicked it away.

"ruthless!"

As the purple gas was tumbling, there was a loud shout.

With Jian Li around their bodies, the two disappeared to the top of Tianlu Mountain.

...

Summer garden, wooden pavilion.

Wearing a loose beast robe and sitting on a wooden chair, Xia Tuo turned to look at the pile of animal skin rolls in front of him, and was closed for so many years. The family has done a lot of family affairs over the years.

This time the retreat was too unexpected, and the realm has improved again thanks to Jian Li's blood returning to the ancestors.

The ancestors of Jiandi are very interesting. The bloodline of returning to the ancestor did not leave power in the bloodline, but left a kind of substantive Taoist talisman for later enlightenment.

Preaching is much more advanced than directly giving strength.

After reading the animal skin scrolls on the wooden table as the clan affairs, Xia Tuo came to the conclusion that there seemed to be his clan leader in the Daxia clan court, which seemed to be the same as without him.

The Xia Pavilion and the Halls of the Tribes were running the clan court steadily, and there was no fluctuation because of his retreat.

At this moment, he was holding a roll of animal skin in his hand, with many names recorded on it.

These names all come from the metropolitan area established by the Northern Territory, and they are all military fighters in the metropolitan area~www.readwn.com~ The things marked on this list are very interesting.

Tie Xuan, aged seventy-five, was promoted to the Kaishan realm at the age of 23, was promoted to the Celestial Realm realm at the age of 29, and was at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm Realm at the age of 47. He was stuck in the Divine Tibetan Realm for fifteen years and was promoted to God at the age of 62 Tibet, now ranks in the sixth stage of the Divine Tibetan Realm.

Green Mallard, 113 years old, was promoted to wizard at 33 years old, 56 years old wizard, 100 years old wizard pinnacle, and now in the middle stage of Witch Sovereign Realm, he has a great research on witch drugs.

Fan Wu, two hundred and fifteen years old, in the middle of the wizarding realm, ten years ago, as a senior witch doctor in the wizarding realm, he was transferred to the lower level of Beihu Road as the head of the witch hospital.

...

Gently tapping the wooden table with his finger, Xia Tuo put down the animal skin roll in his hand. On this animal skin paper, the person recorded on it, whether it is a warrior or a shaman, has improved in strength after entering the Northern Territory. Some people have improved a lot, and some people even if they have improved a little, they are far above the average level of martial artists.

During the years of his retreat, the Daxia North Lake Road has been established, and it is under the control of the Daxia Clan, but the establishment of other places in the border and waste areas has been delayed.

It is not that the warriors under the court of the Daxia clan are not dedicated. In the past few years, the Shadow Guards, the Town Demon Division, and many Daxia warriors have been running through the wasteland and mountains, surveying the terrain, drawing maps, and preparing for the establishment in advance.

However, all preparations require talents. The Northern Territory is too large and there are not so many people. It is like the Six Ways of the Northern Territory that were established very early. Even if a lot of people have migrated to the past, nowadays, every Dao in the Six Ways There are only two or three cities in the city.

Population restricts development.

Even Daxia encourages childbirth and even the family subsidizes the raising of dolls, but the marginal famine is too large. The natural and man-made disasters that have occurred over the past ten thousand years have wiped out more than 80% of the population. This is not Daxia’s hundreds of years of recuperation. Can make up for it.