Thundered!

The black clouds of the eight-hundred-mile Lingyang Mountains rolled, and the black electricity turned into a hideous black Jiao shuttling between the clouds, and one after another illusory ghost-like ghosts rose from the mountains and forests with a hoarse roar and merged into the black clouds.

Everything happened in a matter of moments, and before everyone could react, a black cloud had already hung over everyone's heads.

Looking at the dark clouds covering the sun, Xia Tuo's whole body was tense, and at this moment he didn't understand what was happening in front of him.

He saw the Luo Shui Clan Lord not far from him, when this guy came out of the big array before, he also showed an undisguised killing intent to him, but at this moment, there was a hint of fear in his expression.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the fat brother who leaned over, Xia Tuo's spiritual mind was transmitted and asked.

"Curse. ”

The fat brother was also in a state of confusion for a while, and he had a good demon war, how did he end up like this.

Thundered!

Before Xia Tuo could speak again, the black clouds above the sky changed again, and an old face appeared in the black clouds, full of a thousand zhang in size, with a pair of pupils that were godless, like two black holes.

This face is densely packed with uncountable screaming souls, overlooking the eight hundred miles of Lingyang Mountain.

"Take the 13,000-year-old clan transportation of the Wuling River as a sacrifice,...... Take the 800-mile Linghe clan land as a sacrifice...... Never be reborn, curse the enemies who have attacked me for thousands of years.

Betrayal of relatives!

Bloodline depleted!

The clan is scattered!"

The illusory sound sounded like heavenly thunder in Lingyang Mountain, and those who heard it were extremely discolored.

"Old thing!"

The Luo Shui Clan Lord's expression changed greatly, and he turned around and walked towards the outside of Lingyang Mountain without caring about anything else, which would make him feel weak.

"Curse!"

In an instant, the big face of the heavenly dome exploded, turning into thousands of black lights, heading in all directions, and a total of four thick black smoke appeared in Lingyang Mountain, the largest of which headed towards the Luo Shui Clan Lord who had fled.

"Luohe Palm!"

In the face of the attacking black light, Luo He's big hand flipped over, and a blue light dragon seal appeared in his hand, and an illusory river flowed outside the dragon seal.

Rumble!

The palm print collided with the black qi, and the Luo Shui Clan Lord panicked even more, and the black curse seemed to pass through the void, easily penetrating the Luo River palm and crashing into his body.

In an instant, the Luohe clan lord was shrouded in black qi, and his body was full of blue light, and a dragon rushed out and enveloped his whole body.

This is the totem of the Luo Shui Bo Department, the dragon roared, and the dragon claws under his abdomen slapped down again and again, trying to tear apart the black gas, but the black gas turned into thousands of ways, swimming and shuttling towards his body.

"Old Ghost Luo, you won't be at peace when you die!"

Luo He roared angrily, his body was like thunder, and at the moment when the black qi possessed his body, an unnatural blush flashed on his face.

Not bad!

Ling He's ruin for thousands of years is the ghost of his Luohe Bobu.

Eight hundred years ago, a domain-level Luoshui old Jiao Shouyuan in the Luoshui Bo Department was exhausted, and before he sat down, he turned into a dragon blood dragon bone as a curse, so the previous high priest sat down prematurely because of exhaustion.

But the curse of the blood and bones of a Luoshui old Jiao is very powerful, for hundreds of years, the Linghe Bo tribe has been declining day by day, and it has declined step by step over time, and even in the past two hundred years, no new Divine Treasure Realm has been born.

Of course, it was not the Luoshui clan that did all this, Luoshui's curse back then was just an introduction, the so-called wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the dilapidated Linghe was like this, when the luck began to collapse, all kinds of hidden dangers and crises would come, turning snakes and thunder, and seizing the opportunity one by one, naturally they would not let it go.

The reason why Luoshui Bobu chose Linghe to start is also very simple, just look at the clan land of Luoshui and Linghe, both of which are located in the northwest of the border wilderness, and they are next to each other.

Once the Ling River decays, Luoshui will be able to take advantage of the situation to annex the Ling River, integrate this corner of the northwest region, and connect the western and northern tribes of the Luoshui Tribe.

After the integration of this land, the Luo Shui Bo Department is located in the northwest and looks southeast, whether it is to turn into a snake in the south or to enter the fire spirit in the east, it can attack with the general trend.

But the plan is in the people, the success is in the sky, as the old saying goes, water is impermanent, people are impermanent, Luohe planned very well, and even went through two generations of clan lords, but the northwest region did not develop according to their plans.

Seeing that the Linghe clan is moving the rivers and rivers, Kui Lei has come out like this, and it is not enough for Kui Lei to come out, and there is a Great Xia, who can stand it.

Isn't the accident too much of a big deal.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spit out, Ling He's face was filled with a trace of black lines, he did not have the indifference of the lord of the clan at this moment, his whole body was surging, and he rushed towards the outside of Lingyang Mountain, I am afraid that there will be a real danger of life if he stays.

......

Compared to the Luohe Clan Lord's desertion and escape, the Snake Clan Lord and the Kui Lei Clan Lord were not much better, the four black qi pillars and the Luoshui Clan Lord occupied three of them, and the last one was heading towards the northeast of Lingyang Mountain

......

In the northeast direction of Lingyang Mountain, the cockroach turned into a streamer of light and flew away close to the ground, but the black gas was like electricity, appearing directly behind him from above Lingyang Mountain.

Airplanes!

Ignoring anything else, a beast skull like a wolf's head appeared on the body, with a blue-gold glow all over its body, and three Dao talismans floated out, forming a cyan enchantment.

Burst!

However, the cursed black qi was like an arrow, easily piercing the beast bone enchantment, and after the three Dao runes burst into flames at once, they all shattered, and this time there was no hindrance in the slightest, and they were submerged into the body of the scorpion.

"Hmm. ”

With a muffled snort, the demonic aura on his body was pervasive, turning into the appearance of a thin young man of the Terran race in white, his face was covered with black gas, and then turned into his body.

"Not good!"

Feeling the fluctuations in the southwest direction, his expression changed drastically.

Airplanes!

Then at the neck, eight heads with closed eyes opened, and the demonic aura permeated it, and the heads fell from the neck, turning into eight other identical leeches, which went in all directions.

"Bloodline Phantom Technique!"

Xiong He quickly appeared in the place where the stinger was, looking at the nine demon lights on the earth, he didn't chase it anymore.

This is the natural power of the leech clan, specially used for escape, and only the big demons above the god hiding realm can use it.

Of course, it is not something that can be used at will, and every time you perform the Bloodline Phantom Technique, you need to recuperate for a hundred years.

And generally speaking, the leech clan can't use it more than three times in a lifetime, and the origin bloodline will be damaged after three times, and it will be difficult to use this bloodline supernatural power.

Restrained his mind, Xiong He looked towards Lingyang Mountain, the changes in Lingyang Mountain, he could see it clearly outside, there was not much fluctuation in his expression, the tribe was sinking and changing, since he entered Tianhou Mountain to practice, he had already experienced it more than once.

The difference is that Ling Hebo's tribe is too strong, but when he talks again, the tribe has been wiped out, and it is difficult that people are not allowed to resist.

For the confrontation between several departments in the Northwest Regions, he doesn't care, this is the rule set by the master and the gods, he doesn't dare to violate it, for the sake of Jiuqu Linglong Mountain, he was too lazy to care about the small actions of the Luo Shui Clan, and he said that he didn't do anything, right?

As soon as he thought of this, he looked in the direction of the Lingyang Mountain Range, looking at the mountains shrouded in black clouds, black lightning fell from the sky, and the shadow of the mountains was no longer visible.

Then, there was Xiong He stepping into the air and heading towards the south, and it was time for him to return to Tianhou Mountain to resume his life.

......

Thundered!

The mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the ground gushed with black gas, filled with a thick dead air, and the spiritual veins of the Linghe clan completely turned into dead veins, turning the eight hundred miles of Lingyang Mountain into a demonic demon domain.

In the monstrous black air, Xia Tuo and the fat brother ran out in embarrassment, behind them, the mountains toppled down, the mountains collapsed, and the two ran out in disgrace, and the black waves swept behind.

"Phew~~Phew~~"

The fat brother waved the little jade axe, exhaled one after another, and scolded: "This time it's really a big loss, I didn't catch anything, I didn't get a jar." ”

In contrast, after Xia Tuo escaped, he sat on the wasteland, his body was blazing with blue light, and the totem gods in the spiritual world were shining, swinging his sword to slash the ghost shadow of his teeth and claws in the spiritual world.

Wisps of black smoke burst out from the body, turning into small black snakes in front of them, even if they were driven out of the body, they were still like maggots on the tarsal bones, swimming around, waiting for an opportunity to pounce again.

Rumble!

Then Xia Tuo held his big hand in a void, and the battle qi turned into a sword, smashing it into dozens of pieces, and then completely dispersed.

Call!

After doing all this, he let out a long breath, it was simply a disaster, the Linghe clan lord cursed the people who were the enemies of Linghe at the cost of not entering the reincarnation of the whole clan, and he barely counted it.

Fortunately, compared to Kui Lei, Luo Shui, and the Snake, he got the curse that can be said to be negligible, and with the magic of the Jumang totem, he easily drove this wisp of curse away from his body.

"Just now, the Luohe clan master walked in this direction. ”

"What for?"

When the fat brother saw that Xia Tuo had just cleaned himself up, he began to think about others.

Xia Tuo got up and looked in the southeast direction, and said softly: "The opportunity is rare, what if this old thing is negligent?"

"Let's go, just pick up a leak. ”

With that, the two of them rose into the air and headed in the direction of the Luoshui Bo Clan's land, where the one who was most cursed was the Linghe Clan Lord.

For Ling He's small actions in front of the Tianhou Mountain War Envoy, Xia Tuo's tone was very unhappy, and he Xia was sometimes a stingy person.

Luohe is cursed, don't take advantage of his illness to mess with him at this time, where will he find such a good opportunity in the future.

In fact, he and Luo He are essentially the same kind of people, since they have become enemies, they will kill each other by any means when they seize the opportunity, Luo He does not hesitate to use the magic realm to make small moves to kill him in the god hiding realm, it is enough to see that this old thing is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

In this way, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother did not stop all the way, day and night, across nearly 100,000 miles of land, they had already come to the Luoshui Clan Domain thousands of miles away, and they did not find any trace of the Luoshui Clan Lord, obviously people knew that they were injured, and they had long been desperate to hide in the clan.

"Let's go. ”

At this point, Xia Tuo did not chase anymore, and embarked on the return journey with the fat brother.

......

On the other side, Xiong He also rushed back to Tianhou Mountain.

ps There are more at night.,I don't know what's wrong with the code word today.,The code is super slow.