Chapter 197: Mountain Monster Moves

With Xia Tuo's outline, each pattern on the figure of the god gradually became clearly visible and lifelike, just like a real portrayed image.

There is a divine light flowing, and it contains an indescribable charm.

hum!

In the divine totem pillar, a ray of blue light was like smoke, and then dissipated like a cloud of smoke in a whirlwind, and disappeared completely in the depths of the divine pillar not long after.

At this moment, in his Xia Tuo's eyes, Wei'an's figure stood tall in the sky, his pair of eyes seemed to see through the ages, looking towards him, there were vicissitudes of life in these eyes.

After taking a deep look at himself, the god turned around and walked towards the depths of time and space, turning into a little blue light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

His eyes opened and closed, and Xia Tuo's pupils turned blue, and he no longer looked like a totem god. He couldn't help but tore off his animal skin robe and looked towards his chest.

It was still the totem god pattern with two dragons on its feet and a bird face on its human body, but it brought him a different feeling, without the domineering aura of a stalwart dominating the world.

The previous generation Jumang finally left.

In an instant, the blue light on the totem pillar was bright, and the void within a few feet around was distorted, and blue runes appeared, forming an inexplicable trajectory. He saw Wuwu enter the depths of the totem pole.

The totem spirit of the previous generation died, and Wuwu became the only Jumang totem in this world.

"Woo~~~Woo~~~"

When Wuwu reappeared in front of him, his small eyes were listless, and he was lying lazily on the top of the totem pillar.

"A Tuo, just now he said that I am Jiudai Jumang, from the Longhan era."

Wuwu hummed pitifully, the totem of the previous generation had completely died out, and it was up to him to regain the status of the totem master next time.

"Also~~ I still have to woo woo, don't fall into the majesty of God Lord Jumang."

"Woo~~~"

...

It took a lot of effort to coax Wuwu well, but the little guy was very depressed because of the complete disappearance of the previous generation's Jumang, so he hid in the totem pillar and fell asleep.

Xia Tuo looked at the totem god animal skin scroll drawn by his hand,

This is the law.

The martial art of the human race and the totem are deeply entangled, and the power of the human race is enhanced by the totem.

Next, he ordered someone to make a bronze monument and moved it into the inheritance hall.

"Uncle, what do you want this bronze monument for?"

Qiao'er was very confused about the clansmen moving a bronze monument into her palace.

Xia Tuo waved his hands to let the clansmen retreat, and took out the catalog of the totem gods depicted in his arms, and the blue light suddenly rose, and the figure depicted on the animal skin scroll was branded on the bronze tablet.

Not only that, but the bronze cast was also covered in appearance in an instant, and it became an appearance full of vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere, which was unexpected.

"Oh~~"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Qiaoer couldn't help but cover her mouth, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is the origin of the original totem combat technique catalogue."

Xia Tuo said to Qiao'er that compared with other tribes' martial arts classics, the Xia tribe's martial arts inheritance catalog can be said to be superior. Every tribe member can deduce himself by observing the bronze stele catalog, and the practice is most suitable for him combat skills and spells.

Of course, what kind of Fa you can deduce is up to you.

This is just the beginning. After the tribe continues to deduce the combat skills, the tribe can choose the essence of the moves and record them, and they will be included in the inheritance hall.

As time goes by, there will naturally be more and more classics in the tribe.

As the patriarch of the Xia tribe, Xia Tuo has an incomparable advantage among the tribe. He is also enlightened. He has a contract with the totem, and he is able to cooperate with the totem. The formulas and combat skills deduced are definitely the best in the tribe.

"Uncle, the bronze stele of the totem record can't just be placed in the center of the hall, it's all the animal skin scrolls recorded by the tribe."

"Right."

With that said, Xia Tuo picked up the bronze stele and walked towards the top of the inheritance hall. The entire inheritance hall has three floors. The first floor is the animal skin scroll recorded in each hall, and the second floor is the mountain sand table.

The third floor has been empty since it was completed. Xia Tuo directly carried the bronze stele to the third floor, and placed the bronze stele heavily in the center of the three-story hall.

Speaking of which, he has always fought with others in the wild style. After getting the Guixu finger knife, he has obtained a set of finger knife skills.

In addition, most of them just swung their fists directly, and the sword on their back was used more often to cut flesh than to beat people.

He needs a set of sword skills.

As a member of the Xia Tribe, the tribe now has millions of people, and the power of the tribe has increased, so naturally the airs will also rise. This is an upright situation.

After all, the status is different.

If it's fighting or hand-to-hand combat, it's really a drop in price.

...

Sitting cross-legged in front of the catalog of the bronze stele, he looked at the totem figure shimmering with blue light. After a long time, the totem figure engraved on the bronze tablet finally moved.

The blue light bloomed, and the runes were derived, forming an illusory sword shadow, which was printed in his pupils.

...

In the depths of the Eternal Mountains.

There are many majestic and majestic peaks in the thousands of miles of mountains. In the depths of the mountains are real wild ancient forests, which are rarely visited by people and contain unknown dangers.

Since the destruction of the Eternal Mountain Range, the depths of this mountain range have completely become a paradise for ferocious beasts. There is no match for the Eternal Tribe, and even the first-class tribes have never been born.

Under the three undulating mountains, this area belongs to the territory of a golden blood-striped python.

At this moment, this golden blood whose strength has reached the pure blood level has a head as large as one foot cut off at the neck, and a body as large as ten feet has been sucked dry of flesh and blood, turning into dry bones.

The snakeskin attached to the ground was golden yellow and blood-colored, intertwined and shimmering in the sun, and the thick bloody atmosphere permeated, dyeing the surrounding ancient forests a layer of blood.

Next to the snake skin, three figures stood in the shadows of the woods. They seemed to dislike sunlight very much, and the figures were all shrunk into the animal skin.

"The lord has ordered that something has happened outside the mountains, and perhaps a new human tribe has risen."

A hoarse voice came from one of the black-robed figures, but the three of them were so close that it was impossible to distinguish which one spoke.

"It's been six thousand years. Since the destruction of Eternal Age, the human race in this mountain range has completely lost hope. I think it's just another Daqian tribe. The Lord is too cautious."

"The lord said that the movement outside the mountains is abnormal. It doesn't seem to be caused by a small tribe. It must be investigated clearly. Don't forget that it has only been destroyed for 6,000 years. Maybe a small tribe has the opportunity to revive."

"If it is possible, we can use the hands of this human tribe to completely wipe out the other demon blood spirits."

"Where is the need for such trouble, let's directly enter this human tribe, ~~ka, replace it, and then control this tribe, and eliminate dissidents for the master."

"Shut up, what are these demon spirits transformed by demon blood? We can easily crush them to death. Why do we still exist for so many years without using our brains?"

Not only did the three figures wear the same clothes, they even spoke in the same hoarse tone.

At this moment, the voice of angrily reprimanded earlier eased down.

"We just need to complete the task of the Lord. We should not care about these little demon spirits. The Lord has been silent for so many years. There are some things that we cannot know."

Woo!

At this moment, gusts of sinister wind howled, immediately making the three black-robed figures ready to go.

For a moment, the black air filled the forest, covering all the sunlight in the sky above.

In the darkness, two green will-o’-the-wisps appeared in the old forest, and a figure also wrapped in a black robe came out. There were only two faint flames in the hat attached to the leather jacket, which made people feel only the soul from a distance. also sucked in.

"Bone Witch, are you still alive?"

The three figures in black robes looked at the figure who came out, and the hoarse voice sounded again, obviously they were old acquaintances.

"Bone Witch, knowing that you can't do it, why do you still want to fight against Lord Hei Zun? Why don't you understand that it is Hei Zun who controls the ancient relics, and he is the one who inherits the most blood and bone inheritance from the great Yao Zun. It will definitely reappear in the future You have the majesty of the mountain, what you are following is just a demon heart."

"Hei Zun returns, when the time comes, how many days will you be able to toss around with this broken bone?"

"Even if it is your lord, Blood Venerable, it will also become nourishment for Black Venerable, and become a booster for Yi Venerable's return."

The three figures in black robes spoke one sentence at a time, and their aura fell on the Bone Witch who came out.

Click!

At this time, the Bone Witch who was standing in place lifted up his wide beast robe, and a human arm bone protruded out. Every bone knot was as crystal clear as white jade, shining with light.

The bone hand spread out, and a crystal blood drop appeared.

"You seem to have forgotten Mingzun."

In the animal robe covered by the bone witch, the skeleton was looming, and the neat teeth were biting up and down, making a piercing sound like metal collision.

"Ming Zun is immortal, and Hei Zun wants to inherit the inheritance of Yi Zun, I'm afraid it won't work."

"What do you mean."

Among the three figures in black robes, one of them stepped forward, staring at the blood bead in the hand of the Bone Witch.

"In this bead, the location of Mingzun's snow mountain is imprinted. Believe it or not."

call out.

The next moment, the blood bead turned into a stream of light and landed in the hands of the man in black robe. The Bone Witch walked towards the depths of the mountain forest without looking back.

"Hei Lang, you can't believe him. This guy is rumored to have lived for six thousand years. After he transformed into thousands of monsters, he has followed the Blood Venerable."

"Yes, this is to use our hands to fight Mingzun, and then they will take advantage of the opportunity."

...

The Bone Witch's footsteps are not big, but every time he takes a step, there are black runes deriving from the soles of his feet, making it easy for him to cross mountains and ridges and head towards the Southern Region of Eternity.

Half a day later, on the top of a three-thousand-zhang mountain, the Bone Witch looked towards the mountains in front of him. In the mountains in front of him, there were purple lightning and silver lights shining, and the spirit tree was dazzling in the sun.

In the mountains and fields around the purple spirit tree, there are many stone houses and stone palaces, the houses look like houses, surrounded by terraced fields, and the clear water is surging.

"Xia tribe~~~"

In the beast robe, in the eye sockets of the skeleton, Youyan danced, staring at the tribe in front for a long time.

call~~~~

A mountain wind blows, and there is no figure on the top of the mountain.

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