Chapter 340: The Old Turtle Comes Out of the Water, Lord of the Luoshui Tribe
Qinglong water.
In the vast expanse of water, there were huge waves, and Xia Tuo stepped into the water and headed towards the direction where the old turtle was. In the silent bottom, a group of turtle shells, big and small, were lying on the bottom, covered with thick moss.
Xia Tuo looked at these turtle shells, shook his head, and suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart. When the crisis came, whether he could borrow the power of the bastard was related to the survival of the tribe.
"You still dare to come!"
"You still dare to come!"
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"You still dare to come."
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The next moment, an old voice sounded from the bottom of the water, followed by similar voices, ups and downs, which made Xia Tuo's ears buzz.
The Jiujia old tortoise has hundreds of incarnations, each of which is himself, and every sentence is like a meeting, croaking and screaming.
A hundred-foot-sized Jiujia turtle looked at Xia Tuo with a strange light floating in his eyes.
Xia Tuo didn't talk nonsense, and said, "Let's make a deal."
"It's up to you to make a deal with my ancestor?"
Jiujiayuan has deep disdain. He has been ups and downs for tens of thousands of years, traveled all over the wild land, and assisted a generation of dragon kings. Even if the turtle falls into the bottom of the water now, he is not a warrior in the God of Tibet who can talk about his generation with him. price.
"Nine generations of Jumang, are you qualified?"
It is said that Jiujiayuan became silent. The reason why he stopped last time was because of the appearance of God Lord Jumang. As an old guy who has lived for a long time, he knows secrets that many creatures in the barren land do not know.
Innate God Lord!
According to the legend, the innate god-lord who should have sunk in the Longhan era long ago, reappeared on the mainland, there must be something magical about it. Fortunately, I didn't kill the guy in front of me last time, otherwise the Jumang totem would go crazy, and I would definitely be unlucky. After all, Xiao Jumang is also a Jumang, and the innate personality is there.
Seeing the silence of Jiujiayuan, Xia Tuo took out the cyan beads that Wuwu gathered with the power of the totem, threw it towards the old turtle, was absorbed by an invisible force, and floated in front of Jiujiayuan.
"Innate totem power."
A strange color flashed in Jiujia old turtle's eyes, the small beads were not big, but the power contained in them made him feel the difference.
Sure enough, it once again proved that Xia Tuo's words were true, with the totem Jumang standing behind him.
"This bead, in exchange for your shot once, my tribe met a supernatural power."
Too lazy to talk nonsense, Xia Tuo continued.
After pondering for a moment, Jiujiayuan made a sound, opened its mouth, and swallowed the cyan beads into its mouth.
At the same time, there was a blue light on the body of a small Jiujia turtle, which was no more than five meters in size, and the blue lights intertwined like a big net, colliding with a faint green dragon and the big net.
The dragon roared, the blue light was like electricity, and between the collisions, there was an arc of blue lightning that exploded. The little Jiujia Yuan's eyes were full of ferocity, and he kept struggling, and black runes continued to burst out on his body, each of which derived a nine The phantom of a turtle.
"break!"
Click!
In an instant, the blue light burst, the dragon shadow collapsed, and the divine light on Xiao Jiujiayuan's body disappeared without any fluctuations, as if he was dead.
This scene startled Xia Tuo, killing a Jiujia turtle, this is going crazy.
hum!
next moment,
Black light glowed on the silent little Jiujia turtle, and an illusory turtle shadow emerged. At the beginning, the phantom was still entangled with the little Jiujia turtle, as if it was difficult to separate. After the illusory turtle shadow peeled off, quickly Condensed into a solid body, with a faint blue light wandering around, isolating the air.
"Let's go."
After all, Xia Tuo only felt a surge of force coming, enveloping him and the newborn little Jiujia turtle and flying towards the outside of the water area. The huge waves filled the sky and turbulent waves appeared on the south bank of Qinglong water in the blink of an eye.
"Old loach~~~"
In the depths of the water, there were not a few Jiujia turtles, but the aura of the little Jiujia turtle that had stripped off a figure earlier was completely silent.
For a time, the waters became deeper.
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On the south bank of Qinglongshui, Xia Tuo looked at the five-meter-sized Jiujia turtle in front of him, his abrupt body trembled slightly, and he felt a great crisis disappearing in a daze.
Is this considered to be a salary to put out the fire? In order to solve the immediate trouble, I caused a bigger trouble.
Qinglong Suicun!
An old dragon who attained enlightenment in the early Chiming Era.
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Shaking his head, suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, there is no such thing as a right and wrong, everything has been done, if he can't get over the hurdle in front of him, he will die completely, and there is nothing to talk about in the future.
"You regret it."
Jiujiayuan, who was at the side, felt the ups and downs in Xia Tuo's heart, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of scheming.
"You'd better be able to resist the supernatural power right now, otherwise, even if you walk out of the Azure Dragon Water and avoid the insight of the Azure Dragon Water Lord, you will die."
Xia Tuo took a step forward and landed directly on the shell of the Jiujia turtle.
"Ok."
This scene made Jiujiayuan's expression stagnate. Although he looks like a young man now, the soul in his body is an old monster that has been up and down for a long time. He has never been used as a mount for anyone.
"Do you know what happened to the guy who wanted me as a mount?"
Feeling that Xia Tuo fell silent on his back, Jiujia Turtle's eyes sparkled sharply, and then gradually eased. Wait and see, right now he still needs to use the power of innate totem to cover his aura and avoid the detection of Dragon Palace.
Although Gou Mang is still in his infancy, his innate status is there, and the body he escaped from is not strong enough, as long as he stays steady, he is sure to escape the detection of the Dragon Palace.
He has been suppressed at the bottom of the water for more than 30,000 years, and he is not in a hurry to take revenge. As a turtle clan, the biggest advantage is patience.
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Tribe Tianlu Mountain.
When Xia Tuo came back and saw that the tribe was safe and sound, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hurried back. In fact, it only took him more than half a day to go north to Qinglongshui and back. It can be said that he rushed desperately. Lao Wangba breathed a sigh of relief and sent him directly to the shore.
Xia Tuo still has confidence in whether Jiujiayuan can withstand the supernatural powers. After all, this old guy has been ups and downs for a long time, and no one knows what tricks he has hidden.
In response to the Luoshui Bo tribe's offensive, the entire Daxia tribe has shrunk its power, and all the tribes outside have returned to the mountains. As for the outside tribes, big and small, they have all given up.
From the time these tribes informed the Luoshuibo Department, they were doomed to be on the opposite side of the tribe, and it was better not to have these tribes.
Taking advantage of the absence of the powerful Luoshuibo tribe, Xia Tuo entered the spiritual veins at the foot of Tianlu Mountain and began to heal his injuries with middle-grade spiritual energy. However, in just one day, the Luoshuibo tribe appeared.
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Paint the wilderness.
The huge dragon rushed across the sky, and the four flood beasts stepped on the wind and clouds, engulfed in the airflow with a radius of thousands of miles, and rolled towards them.
Long Yuzhong self-developed the heaven and earth, and the head of the Luoshui tribe sat cross-legged on the high seat.
Dressed in a white robe, engraved with the totem of the Luoshui Qinglin Jiaolong on the chest, the scattered white hair hangs down on the shoulders, and the face is red.
Under his head, there are two figures sitting cross-legged, one is the high priest, and the other is the injured Grandma Longzhang. Now the injury has stopped, and even the shattered orifice has been swallowed. The dragon blood fruit is stable, and it only needs to be re-cultivated through time to have a chance to recover.
From this point alone, we can see how powerful the background of the Luoshui tribe is.
In front of the high priest of Luoshui stood a nine-faced dragon gilded blue jellyfish bone tower. The tower was nine layers high, and the dragon tendon was used as the core, and the dragon blood was used as the material. The jumping fire was a dragon shadow.
The high priest was chanting obscure incantations, and continuously typed spells in his hands. The flames in the tower jumped more and more quickly. He took out a keel bottle from his arms, and after opening it, there was a piercing roar. The soul fell into the flames and was swallowed by the flame dragon shadow.
"Sacrifice!"
After sacrificing the living soul, the witch seal on the brow of the high priest shone with divine light.
hum!
In an instant, the dragon lantern that had devoured thousands of living souls, obviously fueled by dragon blood and living souls, gradually began to go out, and the beating became more and more rapid, and blood began to glow around the flames, as if a blood curtain was drawn.
puff!
At this moment, the flame of the dragon lantern was extinguished, and the blood curtain withered.
"High Priest, how are you?"
"Is it bad or good?"
The high priest raised his head and looked at the extinguished keel tower, his eyes froze.
"Patriarch."
For a moment, both of them looked at the Luoshui clan leader.
"Sure enough, there is a big secret."
The leader of the Luoshui tribe groaned softly, with interest in his eyes, he was another Kuilei tribe, but unfortunately he was Luoshui not Linghe.
The Great Xia tribe seriously injured Grandma Longzhang, and even wanted to seize the strength of the slave hall with the Luoshui Bo tribe. A mere upper-class tribe dared to offend the majesty of Luoshui. .
How can there be no secrets in the sudden rise of an unknown small clan.
The Luoshui tribe made a move, and the heels of the Daxia tribe were unreservedly turned over. A tribe that had gathered scattered people for only 30 to 40 years had developed to such a situation.
If not all the collected information was in front of his eyes, Luohe would not have believed it, and he even suspected that this so-called Great Xia tribe must have been inherited by the Wangubo tribe.
At that time, the Wangubo tribe was so powerful in the northwest, its momentum was close to that of Tianhou Mountain Shenhou, and it was known as the number one quasi-hou tribe in the Northwest Territory.
Even his Luohe couldn't take it lightly for the inheritance of the ancient uncle's tribe.
"Elder Longzhang, can Luo Jiaowei come?"
"The five hundred Luojiao Guards have already arrived outside Mount Eternal, and Kaishan and Tianmai from the tribes in the surrounding areas have also been recruited together."
"Order Luo Jiaowei to block the Eternal Mountain Range, and no one can escape!"
As soon as the words fell, Luo He's figure had already disappeared in Long Zhuo.
Stepping into the air, the mountains, rivers, and land under his feet crossed in an instant. The figure of Luohe appeared outside Tianlu Mountain, looking at the Daxia tribe surrounded by pillars of purple air.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It is really strange that a superior tribe has also derived a family fortune. What happened to the Northwest Territory recently? First there was Kui Lei, and then there was Da Xia.
Such a tribe with great potential, no matter because of the previous conflicts or the reasons of the adjacent areas, is doomed not to be friendly, so it can only be wiped out.
Today is the right time. Once such a tribe makes a move, it must be beaten to death with a stick, otherwise there will be endless troubles.