In the Thousand Firmaments Realm, Xia Tuo beckoned his subordinate witch doctors to treat the injured soldiers, whether they were minor or seriously injured, they were doing their best to treat them, and he naturally would not let go of such an opportunity to win people's hearts.

The northwest is a very large land, the territory is vast, the ethnic people are scattered in all directions, and the people of the small tribes in many places have never left the place where they live thousands of miles away, and a small part of these ethnic soldiers are from remote tribes.

The place is small and the resources are few, and the chance of a talented warrior appearing is small, and being able to be selected by several uncles to participate in the exhibition is enough to show that they have not weak talents in the nearby environment where they live.

Such a person can play a great role in returning to the wasteland when he returns to the wasteland, and a person can influence the people in the vicinity of the environment in which he lives.

Therefore, Xia Tuo did not despise these little warriors of the Heavenly Pulse Realm, but walked into the camp in person, comforted the injured soldiers, and asked for warmth.

The purpose of this is, of course, for show, but unfortunately there is no such thing as a show in the wasteland, Xia Tuo, the lord of the Bo tribe, the strong man of the Divine Power Manifestation Realm, appeared, for the injured soldiers of all races, it was like a dream.

Soon, whispers began in the camp.

"I heard that the Great Xia clan master started from the end of Wei, step by step from a Split Stone Realm martial artist, cultivated to the current position of the master of the Divine Power Realm, and led a small tribe that did not enter the stream into a powerful uncle, so he cared so much about the warriors below. ”

"I heard that in the Great Xia Bo Division, people have fields to plant, and they can harvest spiritual rice, so old people don't need to go out to fight with wild beasts, and if they plant a few acres of spiritual fields, they can be fed and clothed, and they can also have spare strength for future generations to cultivate. ”

"Great Xia also promulgated martial arts, whether it was a tribal person or an ordinary casual cultivator, he could go to enlightenment. ”

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In the large camp, the tents were continuous, the bonfires were like clusters, and under the dim night sky, the soldiers gathered in groups of three or five inadvertently heard such a sound in their ears.

Under the cover of night, the fat brother's chubby figure floated like a frightening cloud, quietly looming between the tents, and every place he walked by, there were rumors about Daxia.

With the strength of his Manifestation Realm, the One True Soul manifested, imitating the dialogue between ordinary soldiers, even if they were in front of the soldiers, they would not be able to detect it.

At the same time, the witch doctor wandering in the camp of the wounded soldiers, while treating the wounded soldiers, also recounted the scene in the Great Xia tribe.

For example, the witch hospital is specially set up for women and children to ensure the stable birth and stable growth of the dolls, as well as bloodline, foundation building, etc.

These things spread ten, ten, hundreds, and spread very quickly.

The fat brother, who had taken a turn in the camp, completed the task of touting, and shook his body towards the central tent.

The Central Horde.

The four figures in the tent sat cross-legged, the top were Xia Tuo and the young master of Daqi, and the two sides were Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun.

Now, the two of them can only be foils, and the young master of Daqi does not discuss with them at all, which completely highlights the status of the leader of the Xia Tuo Alliance.

"Ling Lao Ancestor has sent news again, the demon soldiers are stationed at the junction of the Central Region and the Northwest Land, a total of three routes, the total number of demon soldiers exceeds five million, the most elite of which is the Nine Phoenix Demon Clan and the Mountain Tyrant Army sat down of the own clan and vassal soldiers.

In the past few months, after the three-way demon soldiers entered the northwest land, they only wandered in the area of the southeast border of the northwest land, and did not venture forward. ”

The young master of the Great Revelation brought new news from the outside world.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo nodded, logically speaking, with the fall of the warriors of the three major caves of the Black Dragon, Sanzhu, and Longbo, the battle of luck has come to an end, and Great Xia can completely return to the border wilderness.

However, due to the appearance of the Great Apocalypse Clan, perhaps the rules of the Thousand Firmaments Realm have been affected, and the battle of luck established by adhering to the will of heaven and earth has not responded to this day.

This made Xia Tuo very helpless, and he didn't dare to ask God, and he didn't know how to ask besides.

"The demon soldiers are afraid that they will enter the depths of the northwest hinterland and be ambushed when the time comes. ”

Xia Tuo responded.

Then, his voice changed and he asked, "Now that the battle of luck between the Northwest Princes has come to an end, do you know why I have not yet received the manifestation of the will of heaven and earth. ”

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo definitely still asked the young master of Daqi, as the king's son-in-law, born in the royal department, his vision is much stronger than him, and he can't be convinced by this.

"Your tribes have made a totemic contract before. ”

The young master of Daqi looked at the other two figures in the big tent and said lightly.

"Xia Clan Master, I can finish it in two days. ”

After speaking, the figure of the young master of the Great Apocalypse disappeared into the big tent, and then a white dragon skin appeared in front of Xia Tuo, which was the one in the hands of the Black Dragon Bo Department before.

There is no doubt that the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse is telling Xia Tuo that he has two days to control the matter of luck.

"Fortune Totem Contract. ”

Murmuring softly, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun.

"The white dragon skin that made the battle pact before is here. ”

Seeing Xia Tuo looking over, Zi Wuxiao let out a voice, spread his palm, revealing a white dragon skin, on which dense handwriting was recorded.

Seeing Zi Wuxiao take out the white dragon skin, Mu Qingyun didn't hesitate any longer, and handed the white dragon skin in the direction of Xia Tuo.

Three pieces of white dragon skin appeared in Xia Tuo's eyes, and then the purple light flashed in his hand, and the piece of white dragon skin belonging to Great Xia also appeared in front of him.

Rise!

In a trance, a vast dragon roar resounded through the void, and the four pieces of white dragon skins turned into one again, and a white dragon wrapped in purple qi appeared in the eyes of the three of them.

The white dragon's body gradually became larger, and the breath turned into the size of a hundred zhang, and the snow-white body began to gradually blur, and the words written on it before also became translucent.

The dragon shadow coiled, enveloping Xia Tuo's figure.

At this moment, Zi Wuxiao and Mu Qingyun suddenly felt an unrivaled momentum sweeping over, squeezing them out of the big tent alive, and by the way, the fat brother who had just entered the big tent was also squeezed out.

The hundred zhang dragon body was wrapped in purple light, illuminating the darkness of the Thousand Firmament Realm, and one after another Ruixia was born in the void, and on the void and the earth, purple-gold lotus flowers bloomed, and there were clear springs surging out of thin air.

The soldiers in the large camp grabbed the golden lotus and Qingquan in front of them one by one, but found that the purple-gold divine flower was illusory, and it was directly passed through by the palm of their hand.

An indescribable aura permeated the surrounding void.

At this moment, Xia Tuo was already wrapped in purple qi, and in his eyes, the world had changed greatly, the purple light in his eyes was scorching, and the characters were looming, which was the totem battle contract that he had made with the other three clans before.

The essence of this totem battle contract is a battle of luck, and under the will of heaven and earth, the essence is naturally nothing to hide.

This battle of Great Xia can be regarded as taking a big advantage, and it can even be said that there is not much trouble, so he will take down the purple lightning and giant wood, and destroy the black dragon.

In this kind of scene, Xia Tuo was still a little complacent, but at the moment he was frowning.

Under the will of heaven and earth, there is really nothing to take advantage of.

The battle of the clans has taken advantage, but the battle of luck is not over yet, and if Great Xia wants to become the helmsman of the luck of the human race in the northwest land, he also needs to go through the test of the will of heaven and earth to make up for the luck he experienced in the battle of luck before.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was hanging in the air, and his body seemed to have entered a void realm, and a magic eye above the nine heavens was as narrow as a crack, exuding an icy aura, just like a cold snow day, everything was extremely cold.

The will of heaven and earth is the law and order, naturally there will be no feelings, under the operation of the order, it will erase the existence of the great threat to heaven and earth, such as the innate true spirits of the year, almost to explode the heaven and earth during the battle with each other, and it is strange that the will of heaven and earth is not destroyed.

So a very important truth to remember, don't think about going against the sky when you're fine, isn't it good to live?

From the scrutiny of heaven and earth, Xia Tuo saw that in front of him was a nine-story step, the steps were neither gold nor jade, and he couldn't see any material.

Airplanes!

At this time, a fluctuation was derived in his spiritual world, and if he climbed the nine steps, he would be able to pass the test of the will of heaven and earth, and only then would he be qualified to be the helmsman of the luck of the northwest earth.

In a nutshell, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to be the helmsman of a wasteland luck, if you don't have a little bit of money, let's play, don't look for death.

In addition to this thought, there is also an idea, Xia Tuo's feeling is clear, at this time he still has a chance to retreat, quit here, give up the opportunity to become the helmsman of luck, so that he can live well.

In just a moment, he strangled the thought of retreating.

He Xia is not fake, but Gou also depends on the time, if he is cowardly at this time, he is really Gou.

He didn't pay attention to his current state, and as soon as he thought about it, he walked towards the nine-fold steps, which were not too high and each step was only two feet.

Rumble!

Coming to the nine-fold steps, Xia Tuo stepped out in one step, and then with a roar in his ears, he saw a sea of clouds rolling in all directions, and the scene in front of him and behind him completely turned into a sea of clouds, as if he was standing in the clouds.

Looking at the steps below, I didn't notice anything wrong.

Gravity?

No.

Psychic attack?

No.

Vision shock?

Nor did it!

Then, with a slight concentration, Xia Tuo took the second step.

Rumble!

There was another roar, and then the vision changed greatly, and the infinite sea of clouds in all directions turned into a surging water in the blink of an eye, and the water just flooded his ankles, and on the boundless ocean, there stood a step, and the water surface was not disturbed.

Still nothing.

For a while, Xia Tuo was a little unclear, so what about the good test?

Step again.

Rumble!

The next moment, a wave of heat came to him, and the boiling flames were so hot that he felt as if he had stepped into a furnace, but after a moment, he felt nothing strange except the scorching heat of the flames.

Skyfire?

No.

Dragon?

No.

This is the third step, and for a while, Xia Tuo's heart was a little hairy.