Chapter 389: Supernatural Realm

Supernatural powers!

At this moment, at the foot of Tianlu Mountain, some clansmen shouted.

The void is shattered, and the supernatural powers can tear the void, and walk behind the void. Because of this, the supernatural powers have the power to suppress a place.

Supernatural power is not only a divine form, but also a great art, which varies from person to person, and the foundation is laid by the Taoism under one's own control, which is one of the important benchmarks to measure the combat power of a supernatural power.

Click!

Following the sky above Tianlu Mountain, a supernatural shadow with two dragons on its feet appeared, and the network that was split in the void finally couldn't support it, and began to shatter into pieces, revealing a dark, empty world.

The shattered void is like a black hole, which is derived from a void storm. Xia Tuo sat cross-legged in it, surrounded by the rudiment of supernatural powers, blocking the space storm that was enough to tear apart blood and bones, leaving his body unharmed in the void black hole.

After more than ten breaths, Xia Tuo restrained his whole body's energy, and the shattered void around him healed again, and the purple air floated, returning to its original state again.

There are not many shocking visions, everything is as smooth as a matter of course. He has developed supernatural powers and has become a powerful Fang Bo who can sit in one side.

Looking a hundred miles southwest of Tianlu Mountain, on a mountain peak like a tiger and beast, there is a flash of spiritual light, which turns into a pillar of spiritual energy and sways in the sky. Under the spiritual light, there is a silent aura that is vague.

This is the place where Fat Brother sits, and like him, Fat Brother has also reached a critical moment of evolution totem.

Before the Divine Hidden Realm, Fat Brother's cultivation speed was much faster than him. When they reached the Divine Hidden Realm, the two people's cultivation speeds were evenly matched. As the Lord of Xia, his cultivation speed has surpassed that of Fat Brother.

The most obvious manifestation is that the fat brother has not yet emerged, and the prototype of supernatural powers is still in the process of evolution, but he has already crossed the natural barrier in the eyes of hundreds of millions of warriors.

Swiping down from Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo headed towards the underground dragon vein.

The underground cave has already changed its appearance and expanded to a radius of 30,000 zhang. The old spirit dragon was lying on the ground, and the dragon claws under its belly penetrated into the depths of the soil, like a pliers grasping the ground tightly. The veins pierced in all directions, flowing with aura.

The purple qi of the heavenly family luck traverses the earth, and meets the old spirit dragon underground. With every breath, the purple qi is drawn into the depths of the spirit dragon. Similarly, the aura and purple qi are intertwined, turning into radiance and flowing along the purple qi. The pillar burst out of the sky.

Aura baptized by purple air,

It is more in line with the Daxia people. Compared with the free Ziqi from the outside world, it has a sense of affinity for the Daxia people.

Of course, this sense of affinity cannot be sensed by the outside world, and only the people of Daxia can sense it.

The rocks around the cave were glowing with light, as smooth as spirit stones. The old spirit dragon was sleeping, but Xia Tuo didn't wake him up. He came to the corner of the cave, where the spiritual energy was like a tide, the spring water was bubbling, and two black charcoal heads were floating on it.

One is half a wooden stake, and the other is a lump of black flesh.

Previously, Qiaoer accidentally triggered the punishment of heaven, Ziji Leiyangmu was attracted by the thunder, and his simple intelligence could not help but go towards the divine thunder that fell from the sky. Naturally, God let him know what it means to be unpredictable. The spirit wood was split into black lumpy stumps less than three feet long.

As for Hei Hei, it's purely unlucky. Apart from watering the Lingtian medicine fields, it likes to lie down and sleep under the Ziji Leiyang tree, letting a little bit of thunder light loosen its muscles and bones.

It didn't expect that the thunder that day was a bit big, and it split itself into a black ball.

Fortunately, after the two little guys were struck by lightning, there were no ashes of life, and the remaining stumps and bodies had a life that was not extinguished, so he put them in the spiritual veins and nourished them with the luck and spiritual energy of the Great Xia clan.

The spirit radiates out, and it senses towards Ziji Leiyang Wood. You can feel that there is a little life in the destruction, but the life is dormant, wrapped in the center of the infinite breath of destruction.

Then, Xia Tuo spread out his big hands, and the figure behind his back disappeared in a flash, and then a life talisman floated in his palm, which was as crystal clear as a god's crystal, and there was a fresh breath of vegetation for a while.

He drove the Dao Talisman into the remaining stump of Leiyang wood, and suddenly a blue light flashed, and the stump trembled like black charcoal lumps. It lasted for more than ten breaths, and finally black broken bark rustled down, a touch Zijin Shenguang flashed away from the burnt wood.

There is an immature spirituality exuding thoughts outward, babbling and babbling.

Click!

The scorched wood cracked, and a golden-purple bud emerged from the stump. It grew to a height of three inches in the blink of an eye. One plant had two leaves, one golden and one purple, and a purple halo rose outside. Between the rolling purple light, there was an illusory The purple-gold Dao Talisman loomed.

In an instant, the two leaves stretched out, swaying gently, and swayed heartlessly towards Xia Tuo, looking very intimate.

Even among the countless heaven and earth spirit trees in the barren land, the Purple Extreme Thunder Yang Wood can be regarded as the top spirit tree, with Lei Dao and Nine Suns as its origin.

After growing up in the tribe for so many years, the purple light is shining, but in fact there is only the origin of the thunder. After experiencing the thunder of the god of punishment, it was re-born, and the nine suns also sprouted.

The Dao of Thunder and the Dao of Nine Suns are the origin of the Dao of the most powerful Yang in the world, and the nemesis of all evil spirits and heretics. If this spiritual tree can grow, the Eternal Mountains will be covered by it. It is not easy to get close to the Xia Tribe, the real wild giant tree.

Daxia was trapped in the frontier and could not communicate with the other regions of the wilderness. In other regions, there were definitely powerful tribes based on Shenmu, but they didn't know it right now.

The Leiyang Spiritual Tree babbled heartlessly. Fortunately, this is the Great Xia Tribe, otherwise such a newly born spiritual tree in the outside world would definitely cause another bloodbath.

This is the sacred tree that can be used as the foundation of the tribe. Of course, if you want to sit on the sacred tree, the tribe needs some strength, such as the current Great Xia, which is eligible.

After pacifying the Lingmu, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on Hei Hei's body. Normally speaking, it was absolutely impossible for a pure-blooded beast to avoid the previous lightning punishment.

The reason why Hei Hei, who was struck by lightning, remained immortal was because of a bit of dragon blood origin in the large keel of his spine. After being promoted to the supernatural power level, Xia Tuo's perception was even clearer.

In the black body of a mass of scorched bones, a keel shone with golden light, and the marrow deep inside the bone was like golden crystals, filled with traces of pure dragon energy.

Since the Yankang era, true dragons have been lustful, and dragon species have been scattered all over the wild and nine lands, but only a very small number of them actually have the blood of true dragons, such as the nine sons of true dragons. This is a true dragon that stands out from thousands of blood of dragon species. Beastmaster.

For many ferocious beasts with dragon bloodlines, their bloodlines are already too thin, and even the dragon shadows in their inherited bloodlines are incomplete.

This wisp of dragon aura is no small matter, ferocious beasts respect bloodlines, and Hei Hei can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Xia Tuo reckoned that this wisp of pure dragon aura should be purified by the God of Punishment Thunder.

Compared with pure dragon energy, being struck by lightning is really nothing.

If it wasn't for Hei Hei's appearance, he also wanted to let him be struck by lightning again to see if he could truly transform into a dragon.

The keel wrapped in scorched flesh and blood is not simple. There is a faint golden body, thick limbs, a slightly short body, a small dragon looming with small horns on its head but no dragon beard.

Xia Tuo has never seen a dragon like this before, but the vast and pure Longwei cannot be faked, so the question is, what kind of dragon descendant is Heihei?

A life talisman was derived from his hand, and it penetrated into Hei Hei's body. Suddenly, a strong vitality appeared, and a dragon's chant resounded faintly.

Not long after, the Leiyang wood seedlings and Heihei began to absorb the surrounding aura, wrapped themselves in it, and had a new transformation.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo nodded and turned to leave. It seems that his supernatural powers are really good, not only can he save himself but also save others.

Of course, he just thought about it this way. He hasn't reached the point of living dead and bones. His life talisman is just the beginning, and supernatural powers are just the starting point for the derivation of the Tao talisman. There is still a long way to go.

Whether it is Ziji Leiyangmu or Heihei, the two little guys are at the critical point of a kind of suspended animation. His life rune is an introduction, just like the dry land, the seeds planted need to be irrigated with water. With water, the seeds germinate.

Walking out of Tianlu Mountain, he headed towards the nine-story tower in the east. This tower is the new inheritance hall of the tribe. Before Qiaoer peeped at the secrets of heaven, the punishment of heaven destroyed the inheritance hall and lost many classics.

The new Hall of Inheritance is divided into two heavens, nine floors above ground and nine floors below ground. The stone tower with a height of hundreds of feet stands on a hill, and there is a huge stone as the foundation under the tower, and nine floors are also built facing downwards.

In the hall, several figures were busy at their desks. Elder Tomb Jue, Elder Qingling, Old Man Feng, Elder Yin Hong, and Witch Master Qingliu were all busy reviewing and collating some classics.

After the Palace of Inheritance was destroyed, he ordered the tribal inheritance technique to be re-examined. After all, Daxia's inheritance was swept from the outside, and it was in chaos, and even many of them were not popular.

Therefore, in addition to normal cultivation, several elders in the clan would come to the Hall of Inheritance every once in a while to re-screen various inheritances.

There are voices of communication in the hall, as well as the rustling of pen tips. Those who can cultivate to the level of Shenzang and Wuzun naturally have their own way of cultivation. For some ordinary classics, even if they don’t practice, a simple look will be enough. I have some insights, one method can pass a hundred methods.

Several elders kept circled on the animal skin paper, or corrected the deficiencies, or wrote down some notes.

Xia Tuo came in and saw that several people were busy.

"Patriarch.

Seeing Xia Tuo's appearance, all the elders stopped the pens in their hands and looked at him excitedly.

"Congratulations to the patriarch for being promoted to supernatural power!

"Meet the uncle!"

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For a while, the sound in the inheritance hall continued, filled with excitement, and it took a long time before it gradually fell down.

"I remember that in the catalog compiled by the clan, there are some records about dragons."

Hearing this, the old man Mujue pondered for a moment, and said: "There is such a part of the record, which is included in the Compendium of Divine Beasts, and I will get it right away."