After the Luoshui Protector Clan's Great Array collapsed, there was no accident in the destruction of Luoshui, and hundreds of thousands of beast cores exploded together, and the effect was really beyond Xia Tuo's estimates.

With the killing of the elders and deacons in the Luoshui Clan, there was not much resistance in the mountains and fields where the Luoshui Clan had fallen, looking at the ruins all over the ground, Xia Tuo landed on a hill that was still intact and looked around.

The ruins and mountains within a radius of thousands of miles seemed a little silent, the flames pierced through the air, the smoke billowed out, and everything was smoothed out by the explosion in a trance.

At this moment, the surrounding elders did not dare to come forward to disturb, and began to command the clan soldiers to collect the resources in the Luoshui Mountain Range, which destroyed the Luoshui Great Array and submerged many things in the Luoshui Bo Clan.

Not long after, the old turtle appeared.

"Okay?"

"It's just a little Jiao. ”

The old turtle said nonchalantly, Xia Tuo shook his head lightly, and he didn't care if the old turtle dared to kill a realm beast so lightly.

"Elder Hong, let all the clan soldiers gather their resources and gather the remaining clansmen in Luoshui together. ”

Gathering his mind, Xia Tuo began to command, and the fall of Luoshui was not expected, after all, so many preparations had been made in advance, and he had seen the right time and place.

It didn't take long for the treasury of the Luoshui Bo Department to come up, and the cave under the belly of the mountain was full of all kinds of resources, and some clansmen began to prepare to pack and carry them.

Xia Tuo found the cracked Luoshui totem stele, a gold-inlaid blue light dragon statue, at this moment this dragon was cracked, fine cracks covered the cracks of each scale, and the remaining spiritual light was hidden in the depths of the totem stele.

This totem divine pillar has stored the essence of Luoshui purple qi for thousands of years, and if it is not brought back to the tribe as soon as possible, it will quickly dissipate between heaven and earth, and the totem spirit in the divine pillar will fall into silence.

"Patriarch, there are warriors from all the surrounding tribes coming to peep around. ”

Elder Lu hurriedly walked over from outside and said to Xia Tuo.

"Let them see. ”

Xia Tuo put away the totem monument, waved his hand, and said indifferently.

"Set up the tribe and tell everyone that from today onwards, this region belongs to my Great Xia. ”

"Yes!"

"Give Elder Hong an order to sort out the collected resources as soon as possible, especially the clan records and classics that Luoshui has passed down over the years, this is the most important thing. ”

"Yes. ”

The 30,000 soldiers of the Luoshui tribe are like ants moving, and they are converging things one after another.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, but there are too many things accumulated by a Bobu that has been inherited through the ages, and the mountains and wilderness have turned into ruins, so they need to be rediscovered.

In order to ensure stability, Xia Tuo personally sat here.

......

Luoshui is destroyed, and all sides are shocked!

The news began to spread in all directions, and now there are a total of fifty-seven high-class tribes in the former clan domain of Luoshui south of the Kuogu, and these high-class tribes are distributed in the vast land of 100,000 li, and they are far apart from each other.

However, the news of the destruction of the Shangbang Sect Leader Bobu quickly spread all over the four directions, and the tribes sent the strongest people in the clan to gather towards Luoshui, wanting to see what was going on, but all they saw was a ruin.

......

Xia Tuo knew about the turmoil in the outside world, but he encountered a big problem, a reprimand from Tianhou Mountain.

It turned out that what happened there in the Nine Dragons Giant Monument Mountain of the Holy King Mountain Range was even more serious than he imagined, and the ten Divine Realm powerhouses of the Northwest Land were trapped in it, and the giant monument flew away without a trace.

In addition to the ten Divine Power powerhouses, there are also hundreds of Divine Treasure Realm powerhouses, you must know that there are only nineteen Bobu in the entire Northwest Land, which is equivalent to hitting ten Bobu and dozens of high-grade tribes at once.

At this time, he wiped out Luoshui again, and it was nothing to put the tribe replacement in the past, after all, this corner of the northwest has destroyed Linghe and Kuilei in the past few decades, and one more Luoshui is nothing.

But at this time, Shenhou was in a bad mood, and Great Xia destroyed Luoshui and blocked Shenhou, so Xia Tuo was remembered with such an honor.

Because of Great Xia's actions, the nineteen divisions of the Northwest Land became eighteen again.

......

Wangu Mountain Range, Daxia Clan Palace.

In the hall, Xia Tuo's breath was constricted, and in front of him was the war envoy from Tianhou Mountain, the second disciple of the three disciples of the Shenhou and now the descendant of the gods, Hong Feng, a strong man in the Divine Power Realm.

Whether it is his own strength or the old god behind him, he has to wait obediently.

Fortunately, this time, the third disciple of the Shenhou did not come, and the temper in front of him was also gentle, and there was a detached attitude between his words and unwilling to meddle in his affairs.

"Lord Xia, this time the northwest is in such a crisis, and the old man is angry, you have to do it yourself. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Hong Feng looked at Xia Tuo's response and nodded slightly, he didn't care about going down the mountain to hunt for the land this time, but he was following the orders of his master, whether it was the destroyed Luoshui or the Great Xia in front of him, he saw it in his eyes, and he didn't think too much.

The matter has become a foregone conclusion, if he could come to the north a few days earlier, he would have stopped the Great Xia Ministry, but unfortunately Luo Shui didn't have that luck, this is fate.

Is it possible to convict the Great Xia Department, not to mention that Tianhou Mountain has never been very concerned about the replacement of the northwest tribes, and now the only thing that can be taken within a radius of more than 100,000 miles in the north is the Great Xia Department, and the Great Xia Department is convicted, who will guard this area?

Watching the war envoy Hong Feng step out in one step and disappear at the top of the sky in the next moment, Xia Tuo couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief and sat on the stone chair.

Not long after Luo Shui was destroyed, the meat that had been eaten in his mouth had not been digested, and the door was blocked, which was really uncomfortable.

"Patriarch. ”

The war envoy left, and the elders of the Xia tribe walked into the main hall one by one and looked at Xia Tuo.

"Elder Feng summoned the clansmen to carve the witch pattern with the beast core seized from the Luoshui Mansion treasury. ”

After reining in his thoughts, Xia Tuo commanded.

"Elder Yin Hong, the remnants of Luoshui's Hundred Waters and Thousand Mountains Array have gone back to see if they can be repaired. ”

After arranging the clan affairs, Xia Tuo went to the Tianlu Cave, and handed over the totem stele obtained from Luoshui to Woo, the inheritance of the 10,000-year-old Luoshui Bobu, the spirit of the totem has accumulated a huge amount of luck, which is nourishment for Woo's growth.

In the cave sky, the carved dragon totem divine pattern is overflowing with blue and purple divine light, and the sky is full of light, and a hornless dragon is shining all around, and there is a high-pitched dragon chant sounding continuously.

Such a scene has been hesitating for a month, Luoshui is the honor of the Bobu, and the Luoshui Totem Spirit is naturally also the honor of the Bobu, if it is not the innate god master, he really can't swallow it.

Entering the cave, Xia Tuo felt that the blood and qi of his whole body were boiling, and the sound of the dragon groaning was resounding, impacting the spiritual world.

The hornless dragon dragon beard is flying, but it is only ten zhang in size, and the whole body is gilded and purple, constantly stirring the vast purple qi to break free, but a little purple light is suspended above its head, as if it is like a god coming to the world, suppressing it, no matter how the river and the sea are overturned, it is difficult to break free.

Between every breath, a wisp of purple qi was withdrawn from the Jiao's body, submerged into the purple dot light above, and at this moment, the whining had been surrounded by purple light and turned into a purple cocoon.

As the purple qi extracted became more and more intense, the purple cocoon became more and more bright, and in the flickering light, a human-faced bird-like figure was faintly seen.

Xia Tuo could clearly see that the big cocoon turned by Woo Woo was connected to the clan fortune pillar above Tianlu Mountain, and in the past month, the purple qi pillar of the tribe had increased by nearly one-third, and there was already seventy zhang of thick qi, like the heavenly pillar crossing the sky, and the purple light was scorching.

It is estimated that when Wu Wu completely refines the Luoshui Jiaolong and merges the purple qi into the Great Xia Clan, the tribal clan fortune pillar will reach the thickness of a hundred zhang, and it will truly stand like a mountain.

In the past month, the spirit of the people of Great Xia has become more and more vigorous, and all the clansmen know that their tribe has destroyed a Bobu.

Now they are no longer the mountain people who are closed to news, every clansman knows what kind of level Bobu is, and they also know that in the entire northwest land, the most powerful tribe of the human race is Bobu.

Great Xia has destroyed an uncle, and their tribe has destroyed an uncle, what a majesty this is, just thinking about it makes people feel excited, and they feel their blood boiling.

In particular, the totemic warriors in the clan felt the heat in their bodies splashing, as if blood was burning, and there was a feeling of wanting to jump up between walking.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Tuo's spiritual world was touched, and in a trance, he and the purple qi in front of him turned into one, and wisps of purple qi intertwined through his physical body, and began to derive in the spiritual world.

The next moment, he flew away from the Cave Heaven World and landed above the Heavenly Furnace Mountain, where he became one with the Great Pillar of Tribal Fortune, the purple light was scorching, bright and mysterious.

The Purple Qi Clan's Fortune is a Dao Yun born from the Yankang era, and has gone through the slave tribal system of the three eras of the human race, and has already been secretly in line with the Dao Yun of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's mind was pulled by the luck of the Great Xia clan, and the purple qi around him surrounded his body, and began to seep into the limbs and bones in his body, and the spiritual world was even more submerged by purple light.

In an instant, he seemed to have lost all sense, and all his spiritual will sank into chaos.

......

The Great Xia tribe was immersed in the joy of the clan's skyrocketing power, but the entire frontier and northwest land was in a state of panic, and all of a sudden ten Divine Realm powerhouses disappeared, and hundreds of Divine Hidden Realm strangers, which was almost equivalent to cutting off nearly half of the power in the northwest at once.

In just one month, millions of miles of mountains in the northwest, nearly 100 middle and upper tribes were attacked by demons.

However, the lord disappeared, and there was no supreme person who suppressed a place, and the vassal tribes under the command of the uncle naturally lacked protection, and for a time the northwest land was turbulent, and chaos was born.

Even if there are many strong people who come down from Tianhou Mountain and walk the land in all directions, but the northwest region is vast, and the strong people who come out of Tianhou Mountain alone cannot take care of it at all.

Tianhou Mountain.

The old god Hou looked for the void with his eyes, and a pair of eyes seemed to see through the void, and for a while, the empty void above Tianhou Mountain shattered, turning into pieces of illusory space fragments.

Airplanes!

At the same time, a demonic aura came from the shattered void, the demonic aura was like a demon, and there was a phantom shadow shaking in the sky in a trance, and the demon kingdom belonging to the Black Wind Demon Marquis was filled with mist, like the underworld in the depths of the earth, exuding coldness and silence.

"Old Tianshan, how long can you hold on?"

A cold voice came from the demon kingdom, and in the gray mist, there was a phoenix shadow with nine heads, and the martial artist cultivated to the Divine Power Realm, he could shuttle through the long river of space, not to mention the Divine Power Realm, which was even higher than the Divine Power Realm.

"Guess. ”

Shenhou groaned lightly, his expression indifferent.

"When you bury yourself in the loess, I will give you a pillar of incense. ”

With that, the demon shadow retreated, passing through the layers of spatial faults, and wisps of demonic qi also sank into the depths of space with it.

"It's a failure for the mountain. ”

The old god Hou let the demon shadow retreat, looking at the long river of space that was gradually smoothing out, and a touch of sadness was revealed.

Originally, he had already united with the Linghu Water Monarch and the Hanqi Clan Lord, and saw that the forces of the Border Desolate Demon Clan were constantly being transferred back to the Demon Domain, to see if he could gather forces to counterattack the Demon Clan, but he didn't expect that there was a big problem here.

The longevity of the demon clan is longer than that of the human race, and he has already entered the twilight years, but Tianhou Mountain has no successor, which is the thing that worries him the most.

Once he sits down, Tianhou Mountain will inevitably be taken away by the demon clan, and the situation in the border wilderness will further deteriorate at that time.

Without him, Linghu and Hanqi would inevitably suffer from the enemy.

For a time, the old god Hou can be said to have mixed feelings, he has been in charge of Tianhou Mountain for 3,600 years, and the previous generation of old god Hou Qin ordered him to be the god of Tianhou Mountain.

After his death, who will succeed him as the guardian of the northwest?

"Master, the disciple is incompetent. ”

The Marquis of Xunfeng, who stepped into the cave, knelt down with shame on his face.

He is a supernatural manifestation of the Holy Realm, but if there is no great creation, there is no hope of breaking through this life, and the previous creation in the Holy King Mountain, if he was not appointed by the master to sit elsewhere, he would have gone there in person, but he did not expect to escape the catastrophe.

For the Northwest Land, the Frontier is not only a martial arts realm, but also carries the hope of the Northwest Land.

"Master, there are also demon powerhouses in the Nine Phoenix Demon Kingdom who are caught in it, and their lives are not much better. ”

Glancing at the disciple in front of him, the old Shenhou did not speak, if it weren't for the strong people under the demon marquis who fell into it this time, I am afraid that the northwest land would not be a small turmoil, but a real big melee.

"Next, I want to retreat, you sit in Tianhou Mountain, and appease the disciples in the mountain. ”

"Yes. ”

Xun Fenghou saluted respectfully and withdrew from the cave.

Seeing the disciple leaving, the old god Hou stretched his expression, a Xuanhuang divine light flashed on his body, and an illusory figure walked out of his body, and when he reached three steps away, he had turned into an entity, looking like flesh and blood.

Then it turned into a streamer and quietly disappeared into Tianhou Mountain.

......

Great Xia Division.

The fortune of the clan rose, the purple gas was like fire, and it was rising more and more, especially around the Tianlu Mountain, which condensed into a rui qi glow, and the wisps of purple gas had the phantom of the giant dragon and the phoenix floating.

On the top of the Heavenly Furnace Mountain, the purple gas pillar runs across the sky, and the purple gas turns into a swimming dragon, as if worshipping the sky.

Bang!

These days, there is a constant roar in the mountains, purple gas is like light and rain falling down the mountain stream, the people of the Xia tribe feel very warm, as if they are walking through the quiet river, and when they cultivate, they feel that the aura of heaven and earth they absorb is also much smoother.

In the depths of the purple qi pillar, Xia Tuo was submerged in the pure purple qi, his spirit was transparent, there was a sound ringing in his ears, and the seventy-two divine hidden qi seas in his body stirred up big waves, and one after another the water splashed and swept through, turning into a blue dragon passing through the heavenly veins, watering the flesh and blood of the whole body, and then exploded.

In an instant, his water path reached perfection in one fell swoop.

This is not over, the sword in the body is dull, and the mountain and river sword floats out of a Xuanhuang shadow, like a dragon-headed beast, roaring in the sky, a Xuanhuang divine light explodes in the body, turning into a little light rain, and the way of the earth is also complete.

The battle qi was bubbling, the Dao rhyme and the battle qi were blended, and a metamorphosis occurred, and the totem Dao shape of the Dao rhyme loomed, and after another five days, Xia Tuo's body outlined a purple lightning thunder dragon, roaring in the sky, the whole body seemed to be caught in the thunder net, and the thunder path was also complete.

The waterway, earth path, and thunder path of the Great Perfection realm, the three kinds of Dao rhyme are one, and the battle seven are integrated and watered with the flesh and blood of the whole body, and he tries to start to hook the transformation of the vitality of the Dao rhyme.

Under the washing of the three kinds of rhymes, the vitality in the body became more and more intense, and the blood flowing in the blood vessels turned into pale gold, and every drop was viscous like a crystal blood bead, full of vitality.

Dao Yun battle qi continued to wash the flesh and blood over and over again, allowing vitality to gather, and in this way, time passed day by day, and on this day, a faint Dao sound sounded in the purple qi pillar.

Xia Tuo, who was sitting in the pillar of purple qi, was lit up with brilliant blue light, which overshadowed the scorching purple qi for a while, and the spiritual world was also filled with blue light.

A blazing vitality burst out from the depths of the blood, and a primordial Dao talisman emitting a hazy blue light was born from the blood droplets, which seemed to contain thousands of vitality, resonating with one's own flesh and blood, and fitting one's own body.

The birth of this rune swept away the three mysteries of water, earth, and thunder that were fused into the body in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they were formed into three Dao runes.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a big sun in Xia Tuo's spiritual world, illuminating the hazy fog, and a figure of a double dragon appeared, and at this moment, the figure of the double dragon with wings on his back could be vaguely seen, and his facial features were similar to him.

Rumble!

In an instant, a life rune was outlined at the center of the figure's eyebrows, attracting the other three runes to merge into it and turn into assistance, and the evolution of the spiritual world also manifested outside the body, deriving a prototype of a supernatural power behind him.

Xia Tuo tried to transform, and the Dao rhyme of life was derived through the refining methods passed down from the eight generations of Jumang, and now he wants to walk out of his own martial arts path, which will take a long process.

When his eyes opened and closed, there was a burst of brilliance, and his heart trembled for a long time before he settled, took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and successfully outlined the prototype of his supernatural powers, not that he was in the supernatural realm now.

His path to supernatural powers has been opened, and the next step is the kung fu of the water mill, which completely condenses the prototype of supernatural powers, waiting for the moment when the water is complete.

After being promoted to the Divine Ability Realm, the battle qi has also been transformed, which is one of the reasons why the Divine Ability Realm far surpasses the majesty of the Divine Treasure Realm.

After calming down, Xia Tuo began to cultivate the rudiments of supernatural powers with his own battle qi.

At the same time that he was baptized and transformed by the clan fortune, the Woo in the Heavenly Furnace Cave was also in the process of transformation, and the purple gas ignited a flame, wrapping the cocoon in it, and seeing a figure with feathers.

And in the sea of purple gas within a radius of 100 miles above Tianlu Mountain, the appearance of the winged feathers is the size of a thousand zhang, rising and falling in the sea of purple gas, the eyes are closed, and every time you breathe, the purple qi is swept like a river.

He sat in the ocean of purple qi like a human, hooking the floating purple qi in the entire Wangu Mountain Range, and with every breath, he swept the aura of heaven and earth, and melted with the purple qi into dots and scattered, invisibly submerging into the bodies of the people of the Great Xia tribe.

Click!

In the Heavenly Furnace Cave, the purple light cocoon cracked, and he came out, and at this moment he had changed his appearance greatly, and he was the same as the figure in the air and purple sea on the Heavenly Furnace Mountain.

From a small loach to the present one, Woo Woo has completed the first metamorphosis, completing the transformation from juvenile to growth.

Shout!

The whining who got out of the cocoon opened his big mouth and swallowed the purple fire around him, and at this moment there was no trace of the Luoshui Jiaolong totem in the cave, and even the totem stele was turned into ashes.

Then the whine turned into a streamer of light and rushed into the sky above the Heavenly Furnace Mountain, merging with the phantom of a thousand zhang in size.

"Huh. ”

Looking around, with a wave of his hand, he controlled the ocean of purple qi for a hundred miles, and the purple qi clouds for two thousand miles, woo woo saw that there was a black cloud in the purple qi, and there was an evil dragon roaring in the black cloud, swallowing purple qi.

But compared to the purple aura of Baili, this black cloud was too much to be on the table, so he waved it in his hand, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

"The tribes are all destroyed, dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

He chewed twice and swallowed it in his body, and the next moment this black cloud came out of the sea of purple gas.

Suddenly, he was in trouble, and this sea of black clouds was on him.

......

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and a white-haired old man appeared outside the Wangu Mountain Range, squinting his eyes towards the purple qi swirling in the mountain.

The purple gas that swirls over the Wangu Mountain Range is not visible to ordinary people, but in the eyes of the old god Hou, there is nothing to hide, he saw that the purple gas that swept through the mountains and forests converged into a cyclone, and a little spark ignited, and a purple flame would ignite under the collision with each other.

Under the shroud of his primordial divine will, the purple qi in the sky above the Wangu Mountain Range was like a fiery oil, and a little burst swept all around, enveloping the four wildernesses and permeating all directions.

It took him half a year to walk through the Eighteen Provinces in the Northwest and dozens of high-class tribes, and the purple qi scene in front of him was the first time he saw it.

In his eyes, the purple qi was like a magnificent eon-earth mountain, undulating and endless, and then he stepped towards the depths of the mountain range, for some reason, the people of the Great Xia tribe who came and went to the mountains did not notice his existence.

The old god marquis boarded a big boat returning to the north, and went north along the inner river, and he saw the purple gas swirling in the mountains and fields bursting into flames, just like a lamp, heading towards the ocean of luck in the center of the clan, turning into a purple sky fire, reflecting the heavens and the earth.

In comparison, a black wisp of resentment in the ocean is nothing at all.

The people of Daxia are in the purple hair, the hearts of the people are blazing like fire, a pride breeds in the body, each face is red, and the spirit is vigorous.

The old god Hou eyes are like torches, the hole is like watching the fire, his figure is like a ghost wandering in the mountain stream, appearing under a mountain, this area is connected by mountains and rivers, the aura is vigorous, there is a group of Daxia people living here, there are about three or four thousand people.

Outside the settlement, there were five or six little dolls playing, most of them were five or six years old, wearing animal skin clothes, and their bodies were as strong as a little tiger, and they were naughty.

A little doll was running towards the river, and suddenly felt like he had hit a stone, and he squatted on the ground, and he looked up to see a kind old man looking at him.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and rubbed his eyes with his little hands, there was no one just now.

"Hey, old man, are you here to pick me up from the palace?"

The little guy's eyes rolled, he thought about it, and opened his mouth to say.

The words that the tribe's babies hear the most every day is that their parents want to send them to the school palace and let the two white-bearded grandfathers discipline them.

When Muwa saw the old god in front of her, she didn't think much about it, so she asked.

At this moment, several other little dolls also gathered around and looked at the old god with curiosity.

"Are you Grandpa Feng or Grandpa Bai, I've memorized thirty witch patterns. ”

"I'll be fifty. ”

"I know that the Nine Regions of the Wilderness have the Great Yin Domain, the Zhurong Domain, and the Dijiang Domain......

Several dolls scrambled to shout, and one little girl was left behind, her big eyes flashing with crystals, and she was about to cry.

"I, I, I... I know a hundred witch patterns, and I also know how to depict the simplest three-talent charm of fire witch patterns, and I want to become a witch like the high priest. ”

The old god didn't care, and then squatted on the ground, beckoned a few little dolls to finish, and asked aloud, "What else do you know?"

Hearing this, several little dolls vied with each other to show what they knew.

The old god nodded when he listened, he could see that the few dolls in front of him were also a little girl with a little talent for cultivating witches, and the talents of other dolls for cultivating martial arts could only be regarded as ordinary, but the little dolls knew a lot of things, and each of them knew more or less witch patterns.

"Grandpa, I'm still ~~"

"Hey, where's the old man?"

"Woo~~ Why is it gone?"

At this time, Muwa looked up and suddenly found that the old man was gone, and several dolls were surprised, and at this time, a voice sounded not far away, and several Daxia people passed by.

Not long after, the old god hou appeared in the other gathering places of the Xia tribe, and also greeted a few little dolls, and after a long time, he passed through several gathering places, and finally believed the facts in front of him.

He has long been enlightened, he can perceive the changes in luck, and he can see some subtle things, many things in the wild land, no matter how big or small, are involved in luck, and the scene seen in the Great Xia Department seems to be nothing, but it is connected to the foundation of the tribe.

The Xia tribe saw and heard about it, which made him very interested.

Just ask which tribe, the most ordinary people in the clan know some witch patterns and know witch characters.

Let's ask which tribe started from the baby to impart the knowledge of the wild land, this is not one or two, but the whole tribe is unified, and it is the tribe's family policy.

If you ask which tribe has thousands of witch cultivators, even if more than ninety percent of them are witches, it means that the witchcraft inheritance is no longer hidden.

Ignorance is not terrible, but what is terrible is to sink into ignorance.

The Great Xia Department made the old Shenhou feel a great difference, there was a different color in his eyes, and he became more and more interested in this Great Xia Department, which had only risen for decades.

The man in charge of Great Xia, he wanted to meet.

ps Say it.,Take a leave.,Tomorrow's update is put in the evening.,Today a relative came to the house and there was a little mess and I couldn't concentrate on the code word.,I'm going to go to my grandmother's house tomorrow.,Update the code word in the evening and come back.。