The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

"Yep!"

At this moment, Jian Deng's mental fluctuations could not hide the power of several supernatural power realm experts, and each of them showed surprise in their eyes. They did not even feel that there are still warriors hidden in the wilderness.

Especially some of the warriors who retreated to the barren woods in the north were all cold behind them. There were still people behind them, and they didn't have any bad intentions, otherwise they wouldn't know how to die.

The old man on the dark golden elephant looked at the distant phantom, raised his head and glanced slightly, and then recovered his expression, the elephant had fallen into the Great Rift Valley.

"Everyone, I have one thing missing, please help me find it."

The voice was very low, and it manifested in everyone's spiritual world at the same time, with a kind of hegemony that could not be rejected.

"This thing was supposed to be in this Jiu Lingbo, but suddenly it disappeared. Please help me find it."

For a while, the sky's chill swept across the Quartet, and everyone felt that they were trapped in a separate boundary.

Seeing the appearance of the black-robed man, Mu Tengling suddenly brightened his eyes, and the Nine Spirits was really right. It had been calculated that the totem was planted before the harvest time, and the destiny must come to collect the seeds planted.

This is also an opportunity for them to get in touch with the Destiny. The Destiny line is very mysterious. It is passed down from generation to generation, and no one dared to provoke them. Over the years, some people have killed the Destiny, but the killers and their relatives suffered tragic Curse.

But whenever people think that the Destiny is killed and the inheritance is cut off, a new Destiny will appear out of thin air.

For many ancient tribes and caves, Destiny is a big trouble and cannot be killed, so they all stay away.

But this time, Sanzhu Dongtian was going to do the opposite, to deal with the Destiny.

The breath of the black-robed man was ups and downs like a sea of ​​thunder, no one in the Great Rift Valley was a fool, let alone a foolish fool who appeared to speak out.

No one made a sound. The ordinary warriors lowered their heads one by one, their heads shrank, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath. The masters of the supernatural power realm converged one by one, their eyes drifted away, and they did not look at each other with the black robe people.

No one would disobey the words of the black-robed man, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he would not pretend to suffer.

In the end, the black-robed man's eyes swept around, and his eyes fell on Uncle Flame God.

It's you!

When the black-robed man saw it in this way, Yan Tianyu, the uncle of the Flame God, suddenly felt cold, and the secret path in his heart was not good.

boom!

Sure enough, the next moment everyone saw the black robe man make a move, and a crystal palm of the void came out, with a rhyme enveloping the entire rift valley, the breathing room turned into three feet in size and covered Yan Tianyu's body. .

puff!

Under a palm, Yan Tianyu wanted to fight back, but at the last moment, he took his hand and took such a palm abruptly. The whole body flew out on the spot, coughing up blood, and half of his body collapsed.

He didn't know why this black-robed man wanted to come up and take his own knife, but he knew that he was in luck today.

For a time, everyone was shocked, and many uncles had the same thoughts. They called Yantianyu to show them. As for Yantianyu, he could only say that he was unlucky.

But I have to admire that Yan Tian Yu is also a human being, able to bend and stretch, and take such a slap abruptly.

Just a random slap inflicted heavy damage on a master, and the strength of the black-robed people simply exceeded their expectations.

Sure enough, after Yan Tian Yu Yishen set an example, everyone became more cautious. Hei-robed people are moody, and whoever dares to touch the bad is obviously unlucky.

puff!

The next moment, the black-robed warrior waved his hand and slashed in the direction of the Manglin Abyss of the Nine Spirit Race. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed like a dragon for thousands of miles, tearing the gray sky above Manglin Abyss.

Click!

A silver light suddenly appeared, like sparks of electric light splashing, the whole earth shook and the mountains shook, the Nine Spirit Guardians' formation opened, and the black robe man retracted his withered palm.

After a stick of incense, the ruptured formation became calm. Everyone looked into the depths of the Nine Spirits Clan, and Mo Guang was stunned.

no one!

It should be said that there are people, but they are all bones, and there is no living existence. Previously, Jian Lian deliberately took away the living people, and let the Guiwei Army send the rest of the people who were agitated to cover her previous entry. Of the trail.

However, this kind of concealment will not be too long. After all, there are various uncles who enter the Nine Spirit Clan, each controlling different magical powers, and there may be masters who discriminate.

The black-robed man's expression has not changed. This situation was as early as his expectation. It is normal for the nine-tailed celestial fox to charm sentient beings and to let a man's vitality wither.

But who took his totem species!

For a moment, his eyes were impenetrable and looked in the direction of Jian Dian. He had recognized the origin of Jian Dian, but that was nothing. After all, many uncles had come to the strong.

"If your Excellency is missing something, I am willing to find it for you."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Tengling sounded out and rang in the ears of the black robe man.

"Yep."

The black-robed man looked at Mu Tengling.

"Sanzhu Dongtian."

"My Dongzhu has something to say, I want to have a good line of destiny."

Mu Tengling made it clear about his origin and purpose in two sentences. He just saw that Heipao Destiny is impermanent. If he is pretending to be mysterious, he will be easily beaten.

"How qualified is your Sanzhu Dongtian to help me?"

Hearing that, Mu Tengling is not annoyed, Sanzhu Dongtian is a top-notch blessed land in the border, but looking at the wild nine realms and the vast starry sky, it is only at the middle level.

The line of destiny is a person who has caused wind and rain in the entire wild sacred land. It is rumored that this line has also secretly engaged in the Great Yin Royal Court. Although the cave sky is lonely outside the sky, it does not live in the wasteland, is not under the jurisdiction of the Royal Court, and oppresses the Royal Court. Feeling helpless, that's speaking of the whole cave heaven holy land as a whole.

To talk about the Three Pearls Cave Sky alone, even in its heyday, it would not be able to deal with the current Great Yin Palace.

"If you don't leave the border and the northwest, even if you fall in Tianhou Mountain, I still have some ability in the Three Pearl Caverns."

"Sanzhu Dongtian wants to help me, what picture."

"My Dongzhu wants to talk to you personally."

"No, the old man has wandered the wasteland since childhood, walking on this land, stepping on the ground, and steadfast. In the sky, I am afraid of heights."

A shadow of Mu Teng's eyebrows flashed away, but he had to suppress his anger.

"Your Excellency, I sincerely want to cooperate with Your Excellency in Sanzhu Cave. The fate is rising. It is the great luck. When the dragon descends into the abyss, you need human luck to contain the destiny, and I also need the Sanzhu Cave Fortune, the marginal shortage is so big enough for our two families to use, and cooperation will benefit both."

"No, I'm afraid that someone will be stabbed in the back!"

A touch of disdain appeared in the black robe man's eyes, and Mu Tengling suddenly filled his eyes with anger.

"Your Excellency is too much."

"Why don't let people say it if you dare to do it, and don't let people say it's easy. If you did it cleanly at the beginning, who is to blame!"

The black robe man's tone was very disdainful, Sanzhu Dongtian stabbed Ji Meng Dongtian behind his back.

This matter was spread in the wild caves and days. Of course, as for any disputes in the depths, everyone may be puzzled. They only remember that Sanzhu and Jimeng, who are both sacred places of the cave and have a good relationship with each other, are split like this. Up.

He was pointed at his nose and scolded. As the supernatural power realm who walked out of Sanzhu Dongtian, Mu Tengling finally couldn't help it. If it weren't for the destiny in front of him, he would have to lift him up for any uncle in the border. The tribe barbarians are destroyed to relieve their anger.

From this point of view, the so-called arrogance of Dongtian Holy Land has also changed.

"Your Excellency, you are not afraid of reincarnation!"

For a while, Mu Tengling's tone became a little gloomy.

boom!

The answer to Mu Teng Ling was a shriveled palm, glowing with purple electricity and silver light, and a thunder talisman loomed in the palm of the palm. The silver electricity gathered like a waterfall, locking Mu Teng Ling in a flash, and then arrived.

Cang!

Suddenly, Mu Teng Ling held a big hand, and a spear overflowing with cyan light appeared. The spear was polished from a kind of rough wood. The amulets on the grain of the wood lit up one after another, and then the ends. Connected, pierced in the face of the big hand.

The spear of the heavenly soldiers blasted out, under the great lightning hand of the black-robed man, as if being crushed by a sea of ​​thunder, the void was completely shattered, and the powerful stream of thunder overflowed with the torrent of electric light, illuminating the void in an instant, bringing the Qingmu The gun was submerged in a sea of ​​thunder.

what!

All sides were shocked by this sudden fight, and many warriors' eyes were burned by electric light, and their figures were swept up by the space storm torn by thunder and flew out.

Yin!

With a miserable hum, the Qingmu sharp spear flew out, and the big hand came like a shadow, and it was printed on Mu Tengling's body. His chest was sunken, and his blood burst into the depths of the earth, his breath suddenly wilted to the extreme. The decline.

Then, the black robe man turned his eyes and fell on Jin Lingyang.

"Hey, I..."

Without waiting for Jinlingyang to speak, the control of the thunder blasted a golden sun in mid-air, plunged into the abyss like a flaming meteor, and a raging heat spread out from the cracked ground.

With a wave of hands, the two supernatural powers were suppressed, and the spirits of the four warriors exploded one by one, lest the eyes of the black-robed man fell on him.

At this time, the black-robed man's eyes fell on Jian Li's body.

In an instant, Jian Lian felt that her spiritual world was bursting with ripples, and her heart palpitations followed. A sword chant sounded from her body, and the sharp sword light rose up into the sky, breaking through the violent aura surrounding her.

But in the next moment, this feeling disappeared. She found that the black robe man fell on her body and her eyes dimmed, returning to a calm and abyssal situation, and the dark golden image also shrank and turned into a small wasteland. Like, the breath in the Great Rift Valley suddenly calmed down.

This is a world of difference from the previous awkward and arbitrary figure.

"Collect my things and I will go and get them back."

After a while, just as Jian Lian eased his mind, a faint voice rang in his ears, without the slightest emotion.

Obviously, the black-robed man already knew where the totem seed went.