Chapter 197: Mountain Demon Move

With Xia Tuo's outline, every pattern on the deity's figure gradually began to be clearly visible, lifelike, like a truly portrayed image.
Circling divine light, containing the charm of inexplicable Tao.
Hum!
In the totem pillar, a ray of blue light like smoke, whirled and then disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and it disappeared completely in the depth of the pillar before long.
At this moment, in the eyes of his Xia Tuo, the stalwart figure stood tall in the sky, a 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 turned around and walked towards the depths of time and space, turning into a little blue light and disappearing between the heaven and the earth.
His eyes opened and closed, Xia Tuo's pupils turned into cyan, and he no longer looked like a totem god, he couldn't help pulling his animal skin robe away and looking towards his chest.
It was still the totem pattern with the feet on the double dragon and the bird face of the human body, but it gave him a different feeling, without the domineering aura of the stalwart world.
Jumang of the previous dynasty is gone after all.
Suddenly, the blue light on the totem pillar was prosperous, and the void in the surrounding area was distorted for several meters, and blue runes appeared, constructing an inexplicable trajectory. He saw Wuwu entered the depths of the totem pole.
The totem spirit of the previous dynasty died, and Wuwu became the only totem in this world.
"Woo~~~Woo~~~"
When Wuwu reappeared in front of him, her little eyes were listless, and she lay lazily on the top of the totem pillar.
"Atuo, he said just now that I am the ninth generation of Jumang, from the Longhan era."
Uu humming pitifully, the previous totem has completely disappeared, and then he wants to re-enter the status of totem master, it depends on his own.
"Also~~ Don't fall into the majesty of Jumang God Lord."
"Woo~~~"
...
It took a lot of thought to coax me well, but the little guy was very depressed because of the complete disappearance of the previous sentence mang, and hid in the totem pillar and fell asleep.
Xia Tuo looked at the totem deity animal skin scroll sketched by his hand. This was the law.
There is a deep entanglement between Terran martial arts and totems, and the power of Terran can be strengthened by relying on totems.
Then 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 is very unclear about the fact that the tribe has moved a bronze monument to his temple.
Xia Tuo waved his hand to let the people retreat, and took out the picture of the totem deity depicted in his arms. The blue light suddenly rose, and the figure depicted on the animal skin roll was branded on the copper monument.
Not only that, but in an instant the appearance of copper casting was also everywhere, and it turned into an appearance full of thick vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere, which was unexpected.
"Oh~~"
Seeing the scene in front of her, Qiao'er couldn't help covering her mouth, her eyes widened with an incredible look.
"This is the origin of the original totem combat technique catalog."
Xia Tuo said to Qiao'er that compared to the martial arts classics of other tribes, the martial arts inheritance catalog of the Xia tribe can be described as lofty. Every member of the tribe can deduce themselves by observing this bronze stele catalog, and practice best suits them. The combat skills and tactics.
Of course, what kind of method can be deduced depends on your own.
This is just the beginning. Later, as the clan members continue to deduce combat skills, the clan can choose the essence of the move to burn it and earn it into 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 unparalleled advantage of the tribe. It is also a comprehension. He has a contract with the totem, and he is more able to cooperate with the totem. The techniques and combat skills he deduced are definitely the best in the tribe.
"Uncle, the bronze stele of totem and totem can't just be placed in the center of the hall, right? All the animal skin scrolls recorded by the tribe are placed here."
"Right."
With that said, Xia Tuo carried the bronze stele and headed towards the top of the Inheritance Hall. The entire Inheritance Hall has three floors. The first layer contains the animal skin scrolls recorded in each hall, and the second layer is the mountain sand table.
The third floor has been vacant since it was built. 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 it, he has always been fighting with people in a wild style. After getting the Guixu Zhidao, he has obtained a set of Zhidao Dao.
In addition, most of them use their fists directly, and the sword on their back is used to cut meat more often than when beating people.
He needs a set of swordsmanship.
As a member of the Xia tribe, the tribe now has millions of people, the clan strength has increased, and the natural air is about to rise. This is an upright trend.
After all, the status is different.
If the fight is still hand-to-hand, it is really a drop in price.
...
Sitting crouched in front of the bronze stele, he looked at the totem shadow shining with blue light on it. After half a day, the totem shadow engraved on the bronze stele finally moved.
The blue light bloomed, and the runes were derived, forming an illusory sword shadow, which was printed in his pupils.
...
Deep in the Eternal Mountain Range.
Thousands of miles of mountains, majestic and majestic peaks abound, and deep in the mountains are truly wild ancient forests, scarcely accessible, and hidden dangers that are unknown.
Since the end of the Wangu Mountain Range, the depths of this mountain range have completely become a paradise for fierce beasts, nothing comparable to the ancient tribes, and even the upper-class tribes have never been born.
Under the three undulating mountains, this area belongs to the territory of a golden blood-stained python.
At this moment, this golden blood, whose strength had reached the pure blood level, was chopped off with a head the size of one foot and the neck, and the flesh and blood of the ten-foot-sized body was sucked dry and turned into withered bones.
The snakeskin on the ground was full of blood in the golden golden color, intertwined one after another, shining brightly in the sun, the rich aura filled the surrounding ancient forest with blood.
Beside the snakeskin, three figures stood in the shadow of the woods, seeming to dislike the sunlight very much, and the figures were all shrunk in the animal skins.
"There is an order from the Lord, and something has happened outside the mountains. Perhaps a new human tribe has emerged."
A hoarse voice came from one of the black-robed figures, but the three of them were so close that they couldn't tell which one spoke.
"It has been six thousand years. Since the eternal destruction, the human race in this mountain range has completely lost hope. I think it is just another tribe, and the Lord is too cautious."
"The Lord said that the movement outside the mountains is unusual. It is not like the actions of a small tribe. It must be investigated. Don't forget that it takes less than six thousand years to annihilate. Maybe a small tribe has a chance to resurrect."
"If it is possible, it is possible to use the hands of this human tribe to completely remove the spirits of other monster blood."
"Where does it need to be so troublesome, let's go directly to this human tribe, ~~ka, replace it, and then take control of this tribe and eliminate dissidents for the Lord."
"Shut up, these demon spirits transformed by demon blood are what we can pinch to death at will. Why do we still exist for so many years without using our brains too much."
The three figures not only dress the same, but also speak the same hoarse tone.
At this moment, the previous angry voice eased.
"We only need to complete the task of the Lord. We shouldn't care about these little demon spirits. The Lord has been silent for so many years. Some things are not something we can know."
Woo!
At this moment, gusts of cloudy wind roared, immediately making the three figures in black robes ready to go.
For a while, the black air filled the forest, covering up all the sunlight above.
In the gloom, two horribly green ghost fires appeared in the old forest, and a figure also wrapped in a black robe came out. In the hat attached to the leather coat, there were only two ghost flames, which made people look from a distance and only feel the soul Also sucked in.
"Bone Witch, are you still alive?"
The three black-robed figures looked at the figure coming out, and the hoarse voice sounded again, obviously an old acquaintance.
"Bone Witch, knowing you can’t do anything about it, why do you have to fight against Lord Black Venerable? Why don’t you understand that it is Black Venerable that controls the eternal ruins, and it is the existence that inherits the greatest blood and bone heritage of the Great Demon Venerable. It will definitely reappear in the future. The majesty of the 峳峳峳峳, what you are following is just a demon heart."
"The Black Lord is back, how many days will your broken bones be tossing?"
"Even if it is your Lord Blood Venerable, it will become the nourishment of the Black Venerable and become the help for the return of the King Venerable."
The three figures in black robes spoke one by one, and their aura fell on the bone witch who came out.
Click!
At this time, the white bone witch standing on the spot lifted its wide beast robe, and a human arm bone came out, and every bone knot was as bright as white jade, shining brightly.
Bone hands spread out, and a crystal of blood appeared.
"You seem to have forgotten Mingzun."
In the beast robe covered by the Bone Witch, the skeleton was looming, neat teeth biting up and down, making a harsh sound like a metal collision.
"Ming Zun is immortal, Black Zun wants to inherit the lineage of Yao Zun, I'm afraid it won't work."
"What do you mean."
Among the three black-robed figures, one of them came forward and stared at the blood drop in the hands of the bone witch.
"In this bead, the location of Mingzun's snow mountain is branded, believe it or not."
call out.
The next moment, the blood beads turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of the black robe man, and the white bone witch headed toward the depths of the forest without turning back.
"Black wolf, can't believe him, this guy has been rumored to have lived for six thousand years. After the demon incarnate thousands of times, he has followed the blood lord."
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~ This is to use our hands to fight with Ming Zun, and then they take the opportunity to make a profit."
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The steps of the White Bone Witch are not big, but every step taken on the soles of the feet, there are black runes derived from the soles of the feet, making it easy to traverse the mountains and ridges towards the Eternal South Territory.
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 was a flash of purple electricity and silver light, and the spirit wood was dazzling in the sun.
Surrounded by the mountains surrounding the purple spirit woods, there are many stone houses and temples, and houses are like terraces surrounded by green water.
"Xia Tribe~~~"
In the beast robe, in the eye socket of the skeleton, the flames beating, staring at the tribe ahead for a long time.
Phoo~~~~
A mountain breeze blows, and the mountain top is invisible.
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