In the depths of the earth, the frog grasped the ground with four claws under his abdomen, and the cracks in the earth centered on his body, cracking in all directions, Jiaolin felt that his head was cloudy, as if there was a thunderous drum in the sky.

The dragon scales rolled up, and the blood was gurgling, and some of the dragon's eyes were blurred, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Then the blue light flickered, turning into a young man in a green robe, with a tall posture, bent muscles and flesh, and the whole body seemed to be overflowing with cyan divine light.

was smashed in the head, Jiaolin's face was ugly, and he almost broke it, not to mention, as a martial artist of the Six Jiao Cave Heavens, he was smashed by a guy with a supernatural power outside, and his head was broken.

"Little Crawler ......"

There was a contemptuous voice in the air in his ears, and suddenly Jiaolin was even more angry, his whole body seemed to burn with a cyan divine flame, and when he stepped out, the strong dragon majesty broke out from his body, and the ancient vicissitudes of Jiaolong's bloodline washed the sky as soon as it appeared, making the void burst.

"Inferior bloodline, you dare to hurt me!"

Jiaolin, who rushed out of the crack in the earth, swung his fist in the direction of Xia Tuo, this punch had no bells and whistles, it was a supreme fist technique containing dragon power, as if it had burned dragon blood, and the void where it passed was cracked inch by inch, extending out.

"Die!"

Jiaolin roared, he wanted to blow up the guy in front of him.

Rumble!

At the same time, Xia Tuo also swung his fist out, and the two fists collided in mid-air, and the battle qi exploded, and the spatial cracks swept in all directions, stretching for hundreds of miles.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, Xia Tuo snorted, and felt that he was being eaten by infinite power, and retreated towards the rear, retreating a hundred miles away, before he unloaded his momentum and stabilized his body.

His own five-visceral refining body was even worse than the physique of the mongrel dragon, but fortunately, it was not too far behind, and he was able to block the dragon power fist technique.

After a short period of fighting, he had some understanding of the Cave Heaven Holy Land, although these people used the method of fusing with the bloodline of the fierce beast, but it has to be said that they did change their physique and had a creation that ordinary bloodlines did not have.

The human race is a very weak race, and when it was first born, it can be said that it is extremely weak, and if it is not sheltered in the wilderness, it is equivalent to a death sentence.

By passing cultivation step by step, the human race became more powerful.

The ancestors of the Cave Heaven Holy Land are undoubtedly one of the pioneers of the martial arts of the human race, and they are the people of great perseverance, who take the blood of beasts and melt their bodies in exchange for the strongest combat power, and have made indelible achievements for the survival and reproduction of the human race at the beginning.

The merit is indelible, but the merit is the merit, and the ancestors of the Cave Heaven Holy Land back then may not have thought that the ethnic group that they had to protect after exhausting their blood has been abandoned by future generations.

The descendants of the Cave Heaven Holy Land have forgotten where the glory came from, lying on the bloodline inherited by their ancestors, claiming to be a celestial, overlooking the wild divine land, and treating the human bloodline as an inferior bloodline.

Instantly reined in his mind, Xia Tuo did not retreat but advanced, and once again faced the figure of the green robe, the guy in front of him could freely switch between the dragon body and the human body, all of which showed that the blood fusion had reached an extremely deep point.

Click!

The next moment, the two collided again, and the power that burst out made the void not break and crack, the sword marks across the void like mountains, and the dragon swung its tail like a heavenly whip.

Every time he collided, Xia Tuo had to grit his teeth, it was really the power of the mongrel dragon's bloodline that was too strong, and the power of the backlash transmitted through the mountain and river sword shook his palms and arms, and even impacted the battle qi that was constantly gathering in his body, in this case, he couldn't last long at all.

Of course, as the dignified Great Xia clan master, how can he be as knowledgeable as a brute dragon.

The blood is strong, and I am afraid of smashing my head.

After some fighting, he seized the opportunity again, walked towards Jiaolin's body, and forcibly took a dragon fist, and then without the slightest accident, turned into a streamer, crossed an arc in mid-air, and smashed into the earth.

Rumble!

Suddenly, looking at the totem copper plate falling from a high altitude, Jiaolin roared angrily, it was it, it smashed its head.

At this moment, the blue flames all over his body turned black, burning the void around him, and the spatial barrier sizzled.

He felt the thing that smashed his head, and he waved his flaming fist and went up into the air, and the void was burned out of a large hole.

Click!

The totem copper plate fell, and a sound of broken muscles and bones sounded, and Jiaolin's fist exposed a broken bone spur, and the whole person was smashed into the depths of the earth by the copper plate again.

Rumble!

At the same time, Xia Tuo, who smashed into the earth over there, rushed out again, grabbed the totem copper plate that flew upside down in the air, and smashed it in the direction of Jiaolin.

He is most annoyed by the guy who is stronger than him and can still fight beyond the ranks, can he still fight fairly.

Rise!

Jiaolin, who was smashed into the depths of the earth again, was bloody, and the whole person rushed out, surrounded by divine flames, dancing wildly, and a four-headed frog with teeth and claws behind him was entrenched in the void, his eyes were like eight green lights, staring at Xia Tuo deadly.

"I want you dead!"

The six-headed frog is the totemic-shaped god of the six-headed Jiao Holy Land, and Jiaolin has not yet fully comprehended, but as soon as the four-headed frog god appeared at this moment, his momentum suddenly rose to the peak, and the void centered on him, cracking inch by inch into a pitch-black void area.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Jiaolin burst out with an incomparable domineering spirit, the whole person and the dragon behind him were one, the blue light was mixed with the black divine light, and the scorching heat swept in all directions, and there was a heavenly fire falling from the sky.

Looking at this scene, Xia Tuo raised his eyebrows, this is really a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the combat power of the hybrid dragon in front of him at this moment has definitely crossed the realm of manifestation.

However, at this moment, the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent, and the totem copper plate in his hand overflows with purple flowers, and there are three ancient vicissitudes of totem gods manifested, and there are illusory and hazy human figures under the three gods.

These illusory figures are the power of all beings, and after the totem copper plate was polished by him, it was constantly baptized by the purple qi of the Great Xia clan.

The weight of sentient beings, the heavy healing of mountains and rivers, at the moment he has not yet comprehended the great art of the totem copper plate, so he can only come to the barbaric, that is, a mess.

He still doesn't believe it, no matter how awesome his bloodline is, he can still withstand the power of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

The two collided in mid-air like two streamers, as if the sky was frozen for a moment, and the next moment, they turned into streamers and smashed into the earth in an arc in mid-air.

This time the earth trembled, and there was magma pouring back in the cracks, and the billowing lava made the sky smoke billow.

......

"Ahem~~"

In the cracked earth, Xia Tuo crawled out along the crack, covered in blood, and dragon flames overflowed from the wound, constantly preventing the wound from healing.

The corners of his mouth kept coughing, and a strong smell of blood echoed in his throat, and he looked at the wound on his chest, and the dragon power penetrated his body, and it was not so fun to exchange injuries for injuries.

"Ato~"

"Go check it out. ”

Suppressing his injuries, Xia Tuo took the sword lattice and the great ape, and walked towards the large crack in the magma, in which a cyan figure floated in the magma.

Feeling the appearance of the three people, they suddenly opened their eyes and rushed into the sky, but what they ushered in was a disc the size of a millstone.

Bang!

In an instant, Jiaolin fell into the big crack again, and the fine scales on the surface of his body cracked inch by inch, overflowing with traces of blood.

After a stick of incense, Jiaolin lay in front of Xia Tuo like a dead dragon, the wound in front of his chest had healed, although there were still some scars left in his body, it was enough to make people feel horrified by such a terrifying healing ability.

Bang! Bang!

"Uh-huh, uh-huh~"

Grabbing the totem copper plate, Xia Tuo then slammed it, loosening the muscles and bones of the guy in front of him, none of the bones were still intact, and they were all smashed.

"Alright, take it back. ”

The big ape glanced at Xia Tuo, and reacted, it turned out that he wanted it to be a coolie, and his rough big hand picked up Jiaolin, waved it on his shoulder, and it was okay.

Seeing that the big ape was so rough, Xia Tuo continued: "Grab it boldly and reassuringly, as long as the soul is immortal." ”

He was very interested in this guy who attacked him secretly, and he had always wanted to catch a martial artist from the Cave Heaven Holy Land, and he could inquire about the Cave Heaven Holy Land, but he didn't have a chance, so he sent it directly to the door.

However, it can also be seen from this guy that the horror of the Cave Heaven Holy Land, bloodline, combat power, and battle body are indeed much stronger than the human race in the wasteland.

Not daring to stay, Xia Tuo found the old man of the gourd and prepared to leave for the Hui clan again.

The old gourd guarded by the ghost army has no love on his face.

wanted to escape, followed by thirteen ancestors, that's right, he tried to slip halfway, and the thirteen figures directly surrounded him, and he couldn't beat it, and he couldn't run and run, it was so difficult.

Seeing Xia Tuo appear in front of him, although his robe was torn, the tyrannical aura that swirled around his body made the old man of the gourd feel frightened.

Thinking that he thought he was going to be unlucky, he was addicted to it, and scolded Xia Tuo, now it's okay, Xia Tuo is fine, standing in front of him alive, he is even more bitter.

"Xia Clan Lord, mighty!"

With a clear conscience, the old man of the gourd spoke up, his wrinkled face was full of smiles, and he seemed to have forgotten that he had been thrown into the mud by a dog just before the battle.

"Let's go. ”

For the hypocrisy of the old man of the gourd, Xia Tuo didn't care.

He found that he really caught the old man right, the strong man whose combat power was comparable to that of the Holy Realm made a sneak attack, it should have been a witch treasure that was used to cover the breath, and he didn't notice it until he was close to the moment, but the old man of the gourd noticed it at the beginning.

If there is anything in the future, swing the old man of the gourd there, and the whole thing will be a mascot that predicts good fortune and misfortune.

Thinking about this, Xia Tuo showed a smile and said: "Don't be so angry, you will be an elder of Great Xia in the future, just call me the patriarch, besides, we are also old friends, so you don't have to see each other." ”

Hearing this, the corners of the gourd old man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to cry without tears.

The thief is on board, can he still get off?