The ground in the golden hall is overflowing with golden gas, the gas is like elixir, there is a golden dragon phantom in it through the clouds and mist, and there is a faint dragon moaning bursts.

Between the breaths of the golden armor man at the top, the air flow rushed away the golden qi, revealing a piece of pale gold dragon scales inlaid on the gold bricks of the main hall, just one piece was the size of a grinding plate, and a complete golden Dao talisman was concluded.

"Now is the third great era, when the ancestors left the wild land, they also took advantage of the trend, and now we want to regain control of the mountains and rivers, and it is also in line with the time.

Over the past three generations, how many beings have competed for heaven and earth, wanting to seize the supreme destiny, have finally come to naught, and my Longbo clan does not want to be so ethereal and distant things, but only to be able to pass on and not be annihilated in the times. ”

The words of the golden armor people made the breath in the hall become stagnant, the dragon army is very powerful, and the bloodline is high, but there are very few real pure-blood people, adding up to less than twenty people, but once the dragon tribe reaches adulthood, it will inevitably enter the realm of divine powers, and it is much easier than other races to become a land-opening realm.

In the Longhan era, at the peak of the Longbo clan, there was a king and nine marquis, and there were only more than 100 people in the Longbo clan at that time, and now they can only remember the glory of the past in the family records.

"High Priest, we have no choice but to break the shackles on our people. ”

Hearing this, the golden witch-robed high priest, his golden pupils showed a deep groan.

The situation of the Longbo clan is getting worse and worse, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the clansmen to cultivate and break through the realm, and now the strength of the clan has fallen to the lowest level in three generations, and one of the ancestors of the strongest person in the clan is only in the realm of the ground.

In order to revive the race, they need to break the game.

In the main hall, in addition to the golden armor and the high priest, there was also a warrior in a golden robe, who had not spoken, closed his eyes and recuperated, and his eyes opened and closed at this moment, like two golden giants.

"The luck of the recovery of the border wilderness, not only we are staring, the Nine Domains of the Wild Wilderness is the divine land, the center of heaven and earth, surrounded by golden crows, the laurel moon in the sky, how many stars surround it, how many holy lands and caves rely on, although our cave heaven holy land has left the wild land for a different time, but there is no doubt that the wasteland is the root of everything. ”

The golden-robed warrior's words were faint, his eyes were very cold, and the border wilderness clan had fallen silent to the lowest point in ten thousand years, which had already attracted all the powerhouses to move, and the seemingly calm border wilderness had already been an undercurrent.

"I'm afraid that there are people in other regions who have already cast their eyes here, I heard that decades ago, a mocking wind monument appeared in the northwest region of the border wilderness, but I didn't expect the Tianlong Holy Land to come and insert a pole. ”

"The Mocking Wind Tablet has taken away more than ten Divine Ability Realm Masters and Demon Clan Divine Masters in the Northwest of the Wilderness, weakening the power of the Terran Clan, which is of great benefit to us, so why not. ”

Then, the high priest muttered, "Besides, this is a border wasteland, what kind of moths does the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land want to move, but it is not just to face our Longbo Holy Land.

In order to wait for this time to come, the Border Wasteland Caves and Heavenly Holy Lands sealed their respective small worlds, and one by one the old guys sealed themselves in the blood crystal coffin, and now someone wants to jump out and pick fruits, how can it be so easy. ”

Hearing this, the corner of the mouth of the golden-armored warrior sitting at the top showed a little coldness, and said: "Since you dared to do that ten thousand years ago, you didn't think that you could hide it, and you weren't afraid that someone would come to rob it, and now that the time comes, let's see who can have the last laugh." ”

Immediately after, the golden armor warrior's voice changed, looked at the high priest, and asked in a deep voice, "High priest, do you have eyebrows?"

"Yes, there is a Terran tribe in the northwest of the wilderness, called Zidian, which is led by a person with a peak of supernatural powers, this tribe has a good background, and can be supported to become a puppet, and the method of baggage substitution. ”

"Then let's do it as soon as possible, someone has already taken a step ahead of us, and the people of Sanzhu Cave Heaven have already done it. ”

After the golden armor warrior finished speaking, the two figures in front of him had turned into streamers and disappeared into the main hall, and his eyes were shining.

"Luck ......"

For a moment, he seemed to think of something, his eyes were inexplicable, and his luck was illusory, but everything came into being, not only the Longbo Clan, but also other Cave Heaven Holy Lands.

The royal court, which is known as suppressing mountains and rivers, has never really been in charge of luck.

I don't know if the order of heaven and earth has changed, and martial arts cultivation seems to have become much more difficult, unlike the Yankang and Longhan eras recorded in the clan, it seems that there are too many constraints.

......

The Wangu Mountains, the Great Xia Clan, the Heavenly Furnace Mountain Cave Heaven.

In the cave, the purple qi surrounded, manifesting a clan fortune enchantment, and the three figures in the enchantment were watching the three divine lights overflowing.

In a golden streamer, there are giants stepping into the sky, chasing the stars and the moon.

In a blue light, there is a divine tree that cannot be described as majestic, and the strange thing is that the leaves on the sacred tree are cyan beads.

In a black light, the black water was in the ocean, and there were dark shadows floating in the black water, and it was not clear what it looked like.

Puff puff!

Not long after, the three divine rays of light were annihilated and returned to nothingness.

"Uncle, these are the three kinds of qi I captured in the border wasteland. ”

Qiao'er stood not far away obediently and said to Xia Tuo, which was not at all the same as her previous image in the Luolong Mountain Range.

"The golden luck comes from the big man in the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, the cyan luck comes from the Giant Wood Division, and the black luck comes from the Black Dragon Division. ”

The reason why Qiao'er is like this aura is because she has just entered the Wu Sect realm.

Wu Sect needs to condense the soul life, that is, the only soul suppression, but the true soul of the Wu Sect needs to be transformed, and in the process of this transformation, there will be some changes in temperament.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo frowned, and Qiao'er told him that these glowing lights were also luck, but they were a little different from the Terran Origin Purple Qi.

Undoubtedly, some of this was more than he could have imagined.

Although he didn't know much about purple qi, he also knew the purity of the purple qi of the human race, and as the first big uncle of the Northwest Wilderness, there was a kind of pan-green luck, which was obviously a problem.

"The two Divine Powers Realm killed by Yunlan Mountain are all from the Longbo Holy Land, but it seems that they should be clansmen with impure blood, the strength of this Longbo Holy Land cannot be underestimated, and they casually sent out two Divine Realms, no wonder they don't care about the life and death of Yunlan Mountain. ”

At this time, the fat brother continued: "It seems that the border wilderness is about to change." ”

Nodding slightly, Xia Tuo looked at Qiao'er and asked softly, "Qiao'er, can you feel what the effect of these strange luck is?"

"Qi luck is invisible, one eliminates the other, take the giant wood Bobu as an example, now it is still the purple qi of the human race, once the purple qi is assimilated by the green qi, slowly one and the other, then the green qi is completely possible to swallow the purple qi completely. ”

"Grafting?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was stunned.

"Fatty, I remember you said that the strength of the Cave Heaven Holy Land is very strong, why don't they do it themselves?"

Looking at Xia Tuo, the fat brother shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." ”

"There's only one possibility, they can't do it themselves, so they have to pick a puppet. ”

After speaking, Xia Tuo shook his head, but unfortunately they knew very little about the situation at the moment, and they could only see a little thing, originally he thought that if Great Xia wanted to develop, he had to fight for luck and compete with other Bo tribes in the northwest, but now it seems that it is not like that.

It is no longer the Bobu in the northwest that is competing with him, but the holy land that lurks behind it, and it is far more than the Longbo Holy Land.

It seems that the real game is always the big hand behind it.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo let out a long breath and muttered: "It's really a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, we have to prepare in advance, whether it affects us or not, we must deal with it in advance, you don't go out to the tribe first, I need to go to Tianhou Mountain." ”

"Good. ”

......

Xia Tuo was very depressed, and the news brought back by Qiao'er caught him a little off guard, and he finally wanted to settle down, but he didn't expect a large number of players to break the rules and enter the game.

With a stomach full of doubts, he did not delay and went towards Tianhou Mountain, this time he did not have the leisure and elegance of last time, but ran all the way towards Tianhou Mountain.

......

Tianhou Mountain.

I haven't seen him for many years, and when he saw the old Shenhou again, Xia Tuo found that the old Shenhou's breath was twilight, and he was no longer the old man who was in good spirits, and there were a few more wrinkles on his face.

"Why don't you stay in the tribe, what's going on?"

The old god Hou looked Xia Tuo up and down, and only after a few breaths did he retract his eyes.

"It's all good in the tribe, I don't want you to be old, so I came to take a look. ”

Listening to Xia Tuo's words, the old god Hou laughed dryly and hummed: "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

"That, our northwest land has been stable recently?"

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo didn't know how to say it, so he said this.

"You want to ask what's going on in the Northwest, as for such a roundabout thing. ”

The old god sat on the futon, his eyes lost his spirit, like an old man in a tribe, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Tianhou Mountain is no longer able to control the northwest, the entire border is in chaos, and the demon is ......."

Speaking of this, the old god hou didn't continue, there was a touch of desolation in his eyes, but he had already retracted in an instant.

"Originally, Tianhou Mountain did not have the real right to rule over the Northwest Earth Zhubo, and it would be a good thing if the demon plague was really removed. ”

From the words of the old god marquis, Xia Tuo heard a feeling of twilight again, as if there was unwillingness, memories, and a kind of depression.

"Senior, Northwest ......"

The old god waved his hand and said with emotion: "The northwest has never been the northwest of ordinary human races, and the old man has practiced for thousands of years, and he has only understood this truth until now, which is a pity, sad~~~"

For ordinary martial artists, the level of life evolution is not high, and the feeling of the environment will not be deep, but the more advanced the martial arts, the more profound the understanding of the environment, especially the invisible veins between heaven and earth.

As the Divine Marquis of the Frontier, although it was only the first step of the realm, it was still possible to grasp the context of heaven and earth, and he clearly felt that there were several strange breaths in the heavenly dome in the northwest region of the border wilderness.