The Great Xia Clan's Palace.

"Are you really willing to lead your troops to join you?"

This time, Xia Tuo's expression became solemn, looked at the giant river in front of him, and asked word by word.

Jujiang raised his head, the corners of his mouth moved a few breaths, and there was a struggle in his expression, which finally turned into a touch of determination.

"Yes. ”

Xia Tuo's words did not stop, and he still spoke out.

"At this point, there is no more Djinn Brother. ”

"The giant spirit totem surrenders to me, Daxia Jumang. ”

"The Djinn Brother's Department will be split, and you need to bring the Djinn Clan Lord's lineage into Daxia City to live. ”

"Accept the purple qi seal of my Great Xia Qi Luck Rank. ”

Every word of Xia Tuo made Ju Jianghe's body tremble, the corners of his mouth were filled with pain, his brows were rough, and the green tendons under his body were swollen.

For this, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry, and quietly looked at the giant river, the Giant Spirit Clan Master in such a way is enough to reflect the current situation of the Giant Spirit Uncle.

Lenovo Nine Spirits and Nine Divisions killed each other, although the giant spirit did not reach that level, I am afraid that it would not be much better.

"My giant river swears by the totem and ancestors of the Giant Spirit Bobu for ten thousand years!"

After a stick of incense, Jujianghe, who came back to his senses, raised his right hand.

"If what I say is false, the giant spirit does not exist. ”

At this time, Xia Tuo was even more sure that the Giant Spirit Bobu was really going to a dead end, the oath was not made easily, the oath of this heaven and earth was not the previous life, the oath might as well be heard by farting, and if the oath was not obeyed in the wasteland, it would be retributed.

"Please take a shot!"

Jujianghe's posture was very low, and he directly regarded himself as a subordinate of Great Xia.

"Alright, without further ado, let's head to the Djinn Division. ”

After speaking, Xia Tuo and Ju Jianghe walked out of the main hall, and when they walked out of the inner city, he secretly passed the message to Xun Fenghou, who was cultivating in the inner city, took the old gourd, and followed him to the Giant Spirit Bobu.

The necessary precautions still have to be done, after all, there is only one life, and there is no dress rehearsal in life.

......

On the way to the Juling Bobu, Xia Tuo learned a lot of things from the mouth of the giant river, such as the ins and outs of the Longbo Holy Land behind the back of the snake, the green sheep, and the deer tribe to do something for Daxia.

As previously speculated, the fact that the northwest of the Qingteng League was divided by the four major divisions was secretly revealed by the Longbo Holy Land to the four giant spirit divisions.

Because of the fear that Great Xia would annex him, the four departments united, knowing that the Longbo Holy Land did not dare to be kind, but under the fact that their own interests were about to be violated, they could only stand up and resist.

But I don't know what's going on, some time ago, the people from the Longbo Holy Land suddenly didn't appear, even if the four clans went to the Purple Electric Bo Department several times, it was in vain.

Xia Tuo was very clear about this, and the Longbo Holy Land retracted, it was the previous Longbo Holy Strongman who came to peep at the Great Xia Leyline, and after being scared away, it seemed that it was really effective, and he surrendered without a fight.

As for the unstable of those high-ranking tribes in the territory of Great Xia, the four great uncles have not been involved, since they have come to Great Xia, Jujianghe will naturally not hide these things.

The group arrived at the Giant Spirit Clan Land in just two days, and the Giant Spirit Clan Land is very different from the Border Wilderness Zhubo Tribal Land, and the other Bo tribes all choose the Qijun Dangerous Peak and the Spirit Land Cave Heaven as the clan land.

The land of the Djinn Bo tribe is on a wilderness, and this wilderness has many tall stone pillars and stone mountains scattered irregularly on the wasteland.

After a long period of erosion, these stone pillars have long been weathered from the surface to the depths, and holes can be seen emerging.

Some weathered boulders look like stone platforms from afar, like giant axes, stone spears, stone spears, etc., each of which is very large, the smallest is hundreds of zhang high, and the largest is thousands of zhang, piercing into the depths of the earth.

These boulders are full of a faint atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and some stones are also carved with some traces of the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and plants, but these traces are not ancient, and they should be carved by the giant spirit people themselves.

This breath, Xia Tuo is too familiar, the giant clan.

From his whining mouth, he learned that the Giant Clan was the descendant of the Kuafu Divine Race, and that there was once a Kuafu Divine Kingdom in the wild land, where the lowest mountains were ten thousand feet high, and the Kuafu Divine Clan lived.

Later, the kingdom of God was shattered, the Kuafu Divine Race was destroyed, and the remaining bloodline was the Giant Clan, and the Giant Clan inherited the bloodline of the Kuafu Divine Race, and also inherited the faith and temperament of the Kuafu Divine Race, worshiping heaven and earth, and observing the stars.

As the descendants of Kuafu, the Giant Clan is actually a very large race, divided into countless branches, such as the Earth Giant, the Flame Giant, the Golden Stone Giant, and so on.

The mark of the giant found in the Heavenly Furnace Mountain earlier belonged to the vein of the Earth Giant.

And the aura of the rocks in the wasteland of the Giant Spirit Bobu is the same as the breath of the earth giant, but after a long time, the breath belonging to the giant has almost dissipated.

If it weren't for the fact that Xia Tuo had just come into contact with the Earth Giant Mark not long ago, he would have really ignored it.

These weathered stone tools on the wasteland of the Giant Spirit Bo tribe should not know how many heavy skins have been peeled off, according to the stone tools created by the giant clan, the smallest one has to be a thousand zhang in size, and the largest one here is also a thousand zhang.

Soon, Xia Tuo and his entourage stepped into the depths of the Juling clan under the leadership of Jujianghe, and looked at the clan fortune of the Juling Bo tribe, which was already as weak as the sunset on the western mountain, thin as mist, and in the sea of purple gas, a big golden bird crossed the sky.

This big golden bird, the head of the bird presents an angry shape, the corners of the beak are sharp like an eagle's beak, the top of the head seems to be with a glass crown, the tail of the feathers is red, and the rest of the body is gilded.

With every breath, when the feathers fanned, the void seemed to stir up a big wave.

"Golden-winged Roc?"

Xia Tuo groaned lightly, and then shook his head, it's not the Golden-Winged Dapeng, the tail of the Golden-winged Dapeng is not red, and the whole body is gilded.

"Goldwing. ”

After observing the old man for a while, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the totem of the Giant Spirit Uncle.

At this moment, he knew that the body size of the tribe of the Giant Spirit Bo tribe was much larger than that of the people of the Great Wilderness, not because of the bloodline, but because of the totems he visualized and the exercises he cultivated, which had been passed down from generation to generation and evolved into such a physique.

Below the golden-winged bird, a giant god-shaped, slightly blurred, had been pressed down by the golden-winged bird.

The wings of the goldfinch bird crossed the sky, covering the sky that belonged to the giant totem spirit, and it was even more subject to the huge claws of the goldfinch bird, leaving only hard support and no power to resist.

This state of affairs will obviously be completely suppressed by the Goldfinch at any time.

In the center of the Djinn Clan, there is a weathered altar two hundred feet high, and the engraved lines on the surface of the altar have all been weathered, leaving only a vague giant phantom.

This giant phantom is the totem of the Giant Spirit Division, when the Giant Spirit Ancestor discovered this scattered boulder wilderness in this wasteland, found this giant god form that still has a thin mark left, and established the Giant Spirit Division.

At this moment, there was a faint blood around the altar, Xia Tuo frowned slightly, and then heard Jujianghe say loudly: "In order to let the totem spirit support, the high priest will take the young people in the clan to cut his wrist every once in a while, and use the blood of the clan to stimulate the vitality of the totem." ”

Hearing this, Xia Tuo's frowning brows relaxed, although this method was cruel, it was still within his acceptable range, the giant spirit Bobu rose because of the giant god form on the altar, and it has been sacrificed from generation to generation for so many years, and it has long been one.

It is a good way to sacrifice the totem spirit with the blood of the clan, but this is also a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and in the end, the blood of the whole clan can only be drained.

It is estimated that the Giant Spirit Department is also in a desperate situation, and without the Totem Spirit, the Giant Spirit Department will gradually die, either bleeding to death, or waiting for death.

There's no way to live.

Xia Tuo came to the stone platform altar ten zhang away, looking at the faint giant mark on the altar, the surface of the stone platform was very weathered, and he could clearly see that the stone grains were connected to each other, and it seemed that they would collapse with a little force.

The next moment, in the midst of his thoughts, a ray of purple light appeared on his body, and then the totem copper plate appeared, flying out from the top of his head, emitting a buzzing sound and gradually rising into the air and becoming larger.

The purple air flow on the disc overflowed, the power of all living beings loomed, and the three totem imprints began to gradually emerge in the purple qi, and the three totem spirits of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, tiger jiao, and qin yuan manifested out

Chirp!

In an instant, the golden-winged bird entrenched in the sky above the giant spirit department let out a high-pitched cry, its wings flapped, and suddenly the purple qi in the sky rolled like a huge wave.

The Goldenfinch Bird's eyes bloomed with two dazzling golden rays, as sharp as lightning, piercing the sky and heading towards the three major totem species.

For a while, it didn't even care about the suppressed giant totem spirit, and instinctively sensed the threat from the three-headed innate totem on the opposite side.

At this moment, the giant totem spirit, which had been suppressed for decades, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, swallowing purple qi in a big gulp, and his body slowly stood up, a thousand feet high, surrounded by purple qi like a purple belt.

Thundered!

At this moment, in the sky above the giant spirit department, purple qi rolled, as if there was a thunderbolt exploding, Xia Tuo waved his hand, smashed the totem copper plate, and went towards the golden-winged bird.

There are no moves, only a burst of smashing, the competition is the power of sentient beings, the Great Xia Bobu gathers the power of sentient beings derived from the people of the Eight Realms, and easily overshadows the Giant Spirit Bobu.

Chirp!

At the moment of collision, the golden-winged bird cried high-pitched, and then a pair of golden claws were hit by Qin Yuan and Tiger Jiao respectively, and the three-headed innate true spirit directly crushed it.

It's not a fancy thing at all, it's not a fictitious thing, it's just a direct crushing, and the three-headed innate true spirit rolls in, regardless of the golden-winged bird's claws piercing into the body.

Thundered!

The next moment, the goldenfinch flew out sideways, let out a bursting cry, and it retreated ten miles away, but the three-headed innate true spirit followed, not polite at all, biting its buttocks, crushing and beating all the way.

For a while, in the sea of purple air above the giant spirit department, the golden-winged bird fluttered its wings and kept crying to flee for its life, and its golden body was knocked down with a lot of light.

Xia Tuo controlled the totem disc with his mental mind, and he didn't even get into hand-to-hand combat himself, and after a violent fight, he included the goldfinch bird in the copper plate.

The strongest tribe in all eternity