The Strongest Tribe

The golden flame cocoon sinks and floats, constantly overflowing with the breath of life and death, and the void within a few feet of it is twisted and overlapped, and there are fluctuations from time to time, as if it is a human vein.

This is the veins in the golden cocoon that are in harmony with the rhythm of the heavens and the earth, which arouses the resonance of the void.

Looking at this scene, Feng Ji's eyes were filled with contemplation. At this moment, his mood was indescribable. He had fallen for so long because he could avenge the blood of the lost race. Seeing that the road to revenge was opened, he was full of worry.

The only thing that made him feel at ease was the curse in Huang's blood. He didn't deceive Xia Tuo on this point.

But the guy in front of me is too slick, I'm afraid the curse won't stop!

Uncomfortable.

And at this moment, Xia Tuo is immersed in the cocoon of the Phoenix blood. The true Phoenix blood can be said to contain unpredictable good fortune. It is rumored that the Phoenix palms the divine fire, and is reborn from the fire. Every time he is dying, he will be reborn from the fire. This This supernatural power is famous in the wild land.

Phoenix Nirvana, reincarnated from death, the true creation of life and death, can be said to be innately consistent with the way of life he has understood, and now the way of death has been completed, and the phoenix blood contains life and death, which fits the life wheel.

The real role of the Phoenix blood is not his physical body, but the fusion of the understanding of the way of life and death, and the transformation of the divine form of supernatural powers. At least Xia Tuo has never heard of the prototype of the divine powers he has cast, and can change his comprehension again. The origin of supernatural powers.

But at this moment, what he is going through is this process of change. The original way of life that has created the rudiments of supernatural powers is transforming towards the way of life and death.

Click!

I don’t know how long it has passed, a fine crack opened on the golden cocoon evolved by the golden flame, causing the entire space to roar, and golden phoenix shadows evolved, spreading wings and crying, floating around the broken golden cocoon , The overlap is endless.

boom!

In the end, the golden cocoon shattered and turned into fragments, and then evolved into groups of golden fires. Xia Tuo's figure stepped out of the golden flames, surrounded by golden fireworks everywhere, like a flaming man.

At a thought, the golden fire in the sky was opened by him, swallowed into his mouth, and the lingering aura on his body gradually returned to calm.

In a moment, a black and white Taoist talisman appeared behind the whole body, the black and white Taoist talisman overflowed with life and death, and in the blink of an eye there were tens of thousands of them floating outside.

Eleven thousand six thousand.

It seems that the number of Dao Talisman of Origin is only two thousand higher than before, but in fact it is completely different. Under the influence of Phoenix Blood, his Dao Talisman of Death has skyrocketed to the same level as the Dao Talisman of Life, and it melts into One.

It's hard to imagine that a drop of Phoenix blood has such a magical effect, making his understanding of the original Dao Talisman second only to the number of life and death Dao Talisman of the Black Armored Man.

At this moment, he had a hint of understanding about the realm of the black armored person. The reason why he noticed a trace of insufficiency from the black armored person was because the black armored person pinched life and death Taoism together, But it didn't let the two kinds of Taoism merge their origin.

So even if the black-clad man has realized the life and death Taoist talisman to the perfect state of 129,600 Taoism, in fact his Taoism is still far behind.

This is why Feng Ji said that the black armored man is still one step away.

The Dao Talisman outside his body broke into the realm of 110,000 Dao, and after a while, Xia Tuo's supernatural powers and gods appeared again. This time it was a black and white figure, as if it were substantive, and it looked no different from the Fa.

Divine powers and divine shapes appeared, and a black and white Tao fruit appeared above the head, and a series of life and death auras fell from the sky, and the deity and the divine shape complemented each other.

The skyrocketing way of life and death has further improved his quasi soul. Calculated according to the only true soul in the soul realm of the supernatural power state, his quasi soul is higher in quality than the only true soul, and it is considered an enhanced version of the only true soul. .

As the martial artist is promoted in the supernatural powers, dharmic states, and manifested sacred realms, the state of the only true soul is also divided into lower, middle, and upper levels. Now his quasi-primary spirit single soul power is on par with that of the single true soul. It is a bit higher than the only true soul.

He raised his head and looked at his black and white Tao fruit, the aura of life and death had swallowed the cyan in the original aura of life, and the black and white divine light merged and gathered.

It was like a pot of soup. After the black and white were stirred by the spoon, the two colors could no longer be separated from it. This was fundamentally different from the enlightenment of the black-clad man. With the help of the Phoenix blood, he had already passed. The gap between life and death.

After receiving his own magical powers, Xia Tuo sent out his spiritual thoughts, looked into the spiritual barrier between reality and illusion, and slightly nodded to the old witch priest.

In any case, he took this advantage.

Without waiting for the voice of the old witch sacrifice, his voice sounded and said: "The predecessor has the eyes of a torch. It should have been guessed that the younger generation is the uncle of one party. My uncle's clan was established soon, and the foundation is unstable. If you want to get revenge, it is difficult to rely on the younger generation alone. If my Aber clan can develop, it will be easier to avenge the Fengqihou tribe."

"what do you want?"

Hearing this, Xia Tuo then said aloud: "Feng Qi is the Hou Tribe, and it is also the Pinnacle Hou Tribe. If you leak something from your fingers, the younger generation and the tribe will not be able to use it clearly. After I go back, I will set up a shrine to worship and worship every year."

"There is no return to ancient witchcraft in the junior clan who has yet to cultivate to the witch holy realm."

Above the witch sect realm is the witch sacred realm. A wizard who has reached this realm can already be regarded as transcendent and holy, and has a great means of turning corruption into magic.

"The old man used to practice Nirvana and Phoenix Prosperity. Now the Feng Qihou tribe has been destroyed, so there is no taboo for you."

Feng Ji said in deep thought that the first generation of the clan leader was a peak witch saint. He was fortunate enough to observe the **** remnant of the Phoenix in Fengming Mountain and promoted the Phoenix Nirvana technique.

The phoenix witch sacrifices of the past generations have been passed on continuously. Based on the continuous deduction and improvement of the Phoenix Nirvana technique, several ancient witchcraft have been handed down, and the Phoenix Resurrection Technique he cultivated is one of them.

It is a pity that some of the other sacred scriptures were destroyed in the war of the year, and most of them were scraped away by the Great Yin Court.

Seeing that the old witch festival is so talkative, Xia Tuoshun climbed up his pole, and then said: "The younger generation of life and death Taoism is about to complete the enlightenment, and the next step is to promote the realm. If there are several martial arts, return to the ancient law for reference. It's even better."

"I am practicing witchcraft, and I am not familiar with the martial arts books of the clan."

Feng Ji pondered for a moment, he already wanted to understand, no matter whether Xia Tuo was slick or not, he seemed to have no choice but to go all the way to the dark.

After that, he reached out his big hand a little, and suddenly the characters appeared in the void, flowing like a long river, and the densely packed words were like a sky book, and then gradually shrunk and branded on a section of sycamore wood.

"These are the classics of the clan inheritance that I can remember. The highest witchcraft is Fenglinshu, and there are several other celestial witchcraft and martial arts, and the rest are the formations and witch drugs used on the road of cultivation. Wait, it's all for you."

The inheritance of a witch-sacred realm, even if it is merely a study, is not an inheritance for Da Xia today.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo was overjoyed, the deal looked really good.

"Senior, there are some problems with the earth veins in the junior clan, think..."

"Ok."

Hearing this, the old man Feng Ji's expression condensed, and there is no end to it!

"Here you~"

After a few breaths, the old man waved his hand with a sigh.

"The phoenix tree below the phoenix nest is the firewood **** phoenix veins of my Fengqihou department back then. Unfortunately, Da Yin shot too hard and penetrated the earth veins, causing the divine veins to be severely damaged and withered. Now it is almost complete. It's cured."

"It's cured."

Xia Tuo nodded. If it is not cured, even if it is given to him, he really dare not ask for it, otherwise Daxia Lingmai will become a replica of Fengqi Lingmai someday.

"what did you say?"

Feng Ji's expression condensed.

"Um, I said that you have any wishes, and the younger generation will definitely try to fulfill them."

In an instant, Xia Tuo returned to his senses and said quickly, "By the way, your old Phoenix Nest is useless, right."

He could see clearly that this phoenix nest was not an ordinary object, and the spirit vine that weaved the phoenix nest was able to internalize the space, which was incredible.

"This is the Phoenix Blood God Spirit Vine."

"In the early days of the Chi Ming Dynasty, the phoenix bleeds the borders of the barren northern region, causing the phoenix tree to turn into wood and fire double spirit veins, but outsiders don’t know that the phoenix tree also grew on that phoenix tree back then, and it was nourished by the Phoenix blood together with the phoenix tree. After I established my family in Fengqi, this spirit vine has naturally become part of the family."

When I heard it was a baby, Xia Tuo's face suddenly became happy.

"This spirit vine can become the supreme spiritual creature that builds the foundation of a small world."

"Thank you senior for the gift."

Hearing that, Xia Tuo's mouth opened wider.

He had known this for a long time by creating an internal world by opening up the environment ~www.novelmtl.com~ to play the role of the universe. After all, he had also entered the small world in the past, which is no different from the real small world.

However, he also thought of a question at this time. He collected all these things. Where did the old man Feng Ji go? Although it is about to die, it is estimated that it will take some time. It is difficult for him to collect all these things. Got these babies.

"I gave it to you."

Feng Ji said with a smile, his face showed the kind smile from the beginning.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and this old thing was afraid that it would be another trick.

"Well, these things are all external things, and they have no effect on the old man. They are all yours, but the only thing the old man can't let go is revenge, so..."

After a while, Feng Ji's turbid eyes suddenly glowed, looking at Xia Tuo, his whole body twisted, his beard danced wildly, a little red flame ignited, making his whole body burn.

"Hey, I have something to say..."