puff

The ghost claws scratched the body. Even though it had its own body refining method, Xia Tuo clearly felt the impact of the ghost power entering the body in such a close contact with the ghost clan's Saint Realm.

For a moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

With such close contact, he clearly saw the grimace covered by the beast robe and the ghost fire beating in his pupils. Although the ghost clan is different from the human race's flesh and blood, he has a body between flesh and blood and illusion.

At this moment, the purple aura that fell from the totem copper plate dispersed the ghost aura of the underworld, and everything happened between lightning and flint. For the powerful man in the Saint Realm, the winner was decided in this moment.

puff!

The black-armored puppet sword slashed down and slashed directly on the back of the head of the Nether Envoy. Xia Tuo was also affected, but he still hugged the Nether Envoy tightly and did not let go.

The big sword fell, and passed through the body from the top of his head. The dark mess broke open, and a black and illusory figure emerged. The ghost body began to dissipate. Xia Tuo retreated, but saw a ghost claw embedded in the flesh and blood on each chest and shoulder.

But, this doesn't matter.

Unlike most powerful people in the human race who show the holy realm, even if the ghost realm is gone, the ghost can still be independent. At this moment, the ghosts floating out of the ghost body are the ghosts of the Great Underworld envoy.

At this moment, the power of sentient beings scattered from the totem copper plate once again enveloped the ghost of the Netherworld. After so many years of nourishing the purple qi of the Great Xia clan and the suppression of the five innate totem spirits, the copper plate had long evolved towards weapons such as spiritual treasures.

Sizzling

The ghost energy of the underworld faces the endless power of sentient beings, and it can be said that it has encountered the nemesis. The purple energy of the Great Xia clan represents the thriving vitality of the wasteland and the world of the world.

On the land of Daxia, the power of sentient beings evolved by the thoughts of hundreds of millions of Daxia people is gathered, and the ghost energy of the Daming envoy is directly dispersed.

The ghost of the Great Underworld envoy escaped from side to side, but the totem copper plate above the head was firmly locked, and the scattered purple air was imprisoned in the purple light like a prison.

A series of black and white auras of life and death flashed out from Xia Tuo's body, and the holy body appeared behind him. A black and white Taoist fruit appeared on the top of his head, nourishing his injured body.

With one thought, on the totem copper plate, Qinyuan, tiger dragon, nine-tailed heavenly fox, golden-winged bird, and Fengshen Li roared together, and purple Taoist talismans emerged from the void, surrounding it, shrinking the void that trapped the Nethercoming to a size of three feet.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the narrow space, the Netherworld constantly collided with the purple confinement circle, but every time it was blocked by the vast power of sentient beings. After losing the ghost body, he turned into a soul body like black smoke, and two green lights appeared in the rolling.

After spending a few breaths to show the holy body to suppress his injuries, Xia Tuo can finally fully mobilize his mentality and control the totem copper plate.

The purple barrier manifested by the totem copper plate has shrunk to a size of one meter, but it can no longer be shrunk. Although the power of sentient beings is still constantly consuming the ghost energy of the Nether Envoy, he noticed that there seemed to be a strange aura in the Nether Envoy's soul.

Buzz!

The next moment, a purple light also appeared on his body, and then he was ordered to be inspired by the Tianxi Seal. As the lord of the Great Xia tribe, he could naturally lead the arrival of the Great Xia tribe on the territory of the Great Xia.

At the same time, above Tianlu Mountain where the Great Xia tribe is located, purple pillars of heaven emerged one after another, like divine mountains standing in this world for eternal years.

...

The same Daxia Lunar Pillars also manifested behind Xia Tuo, but it was much more illusory than the appearance shown on Tianlu Mountain.

There are a total of eighteen pillars of Qi Fortune surround him, which isolates the inside and outside of Xiaohuo Niu City. The moment the pillar of Qi Fortune appeared, purple lights flourished on the totem copper plate, and innate creatures roared.

In a moment, the purple light that imprisoned the Great Underworld envoy narrowed to three feet in size. The ghost energy spread, and the palace images of the corners and reliefs were faintly revealed.

"The pillar of the world of luck, the power of all living beings."

The Great Underworld envoy roared, and he was struggling all the time. Who would have thought that the Great Underworld envoy, who had all retreated safely under the heavy interception of the Desolate Ghost Clan in the northern border, would be turned into the hands of an unknown small tribe leader in the southwest border.

The thirty-fourth pillar of Qiyun is the ranks, and the eighteen pillars of Qiyun all show that among all the Bo tribes in the entire Nine Domains of the Wasteland, the Daxia Bo tribe is enough to occupy the strength of the middle.

"Great ghosts and gods, give strength!"

The next moment, the Great Ming roared, and he felt the crisis of withering. The human race might still have souls left, but when his ghost race died, he was completely dissipated.

Then, a black palace with countless ghost kings carved on the surface appeared and crashed towards the totem copper plate.

boom!

In an instant, Xia Tuo felt an unparalleled power. After the black palace collided with the totem copper plate, the purple light and ghost energy evolved into illusory divine shadows and began to collide in this sky.

In the purple light, there are innate totem spirits, and in the ghost energy, there are ferocious ghost king shadows. Some are wearing black robes and holding sickles covered with bone spurs, while others are simply a combination of humans and beasts covered with strange horns.

At this moment, the purple light and ghost energy turned into two realms, presenting a situation of even power.

"Impossible. The Ghost King Hall of our clan is a divine weapon created by the first palace master. The statues left by the Ghost King are depicted on it. How could it be blocked?"

The Great Nether Envoy roared, and once again stimulated the few ghost power left on his body and injected it into the Ghost God Temple. The ghost kings manifested their spirits. There were six gods in total, which were images left by the six ghost kings and palace masters of the Yeyou Palace.

The same Xia Tuo has the fortune of the Taoist clan, controlling the totem copper plate, and the five innate true spirits are separated by five directions, which not only suppresses the ghost king's spirit, but also tends to squeeze towards one direction.

In addition to the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox, the remaining four lords could only be at the middle and lower levels of many true spirits before Yankang.

However, whether the strength is strong depends on who to compare with. Although these four innate true spirits were at the middle and lower level back then, if they were in this era, they would still be comparable to the Kaitian Realm King.

boom!

In an instant, the five innate true spirits tear apart the sky, knocked away the ghost energy, and penetrated the six ghost kings into a cloud of smoke.

clang!

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the Ghost King Palace rolled towards the distance and smashed heavily into the Great Xia.

At the same time, Xia Tuo was unceremonious and drove the totem copper plate toward the dark envoy who had lost his protection.

Puff ~

He didn't even have time to scream. The copper plate was wrapped in purple light and washed down like a river of heaven, cleaning the soul of the Netherworld, and strands of the cold ghost energy were melted by the purple energy.

The purple air was soaring, and the air rushed to the bullfighting, washing the void of the Xiaohuo Niucheng, and the purple air fell down, making the people of Daxia who were hiding in the distant mountains and fields feel a sense of a sense of stability.

Xia Tuo stood in the air, still not stopping, his spirit and thoughts continued to sweep across the world, making the final identification. He finally used a secret move to kill the ghost clan. Naturally, he had to prevent a golden cicada from escaping from the underworld.

After all, it is not easy to kill a saint-sacred realm.

After more than ten breaths, he mobilized the clan's purple energy to sweep the void around, but he didn't find that the yin energy was overflowing, so he felt relieved.

It is absolutely impossible to break your promise if you say you want to kill me.

Feeling the clan fortune that was tempting in the dark, he found that he seemed to have neglected to control the clan fortune purple energy before. After so many years of nourishment, the totem copper plate has become a lucky weapon.

Of course, there are also great limitations. For example, if you want to exert your maximum power, you can only be within the territory of Daxia, and once the power of sentient beings you control has a strong dependence on the prosperity of the Daxia clan.

"Class leader."

Seeing that the battle was over, Xiong Li and Mo Xiefei came.

"My gem spirit crystal has not been destroyed."

“Uh~”

Hearing the sound, Xiong Li Zhenshou was stunned. What did he just want to say?

In contrast, the demons became very calm, and Xiong Zhenjiang gradually got used to it.

Then, Mo Xie said, "My clan leader, most of his subordinates tried their best to grab them back, and only two boxes were affected by the power."

"Yeah, not bad."

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo nodded, but the old brother understood him.

"Have all the ethnic groups settled?"

"The patriarch, some people are still affected."

In fact, without Xiong Li's introduction, Xia Tuo saw the appearance of Huo Niucheng at a glance. He was deliberately fighting in the air. He and the Netherworld did not fight, and the two magical powers were protected, Huo Niucheng had almost disappeared from the ground.

There are still some blood stains on the pouring and cracking ground.

"Xiaohuo Niucheng was destroyed, and people inside and outside the city moved to Daxia City to live. Those who have casualties at home will be compensated accordingly. If you have suitable martial artists, you can relax some boundaries and get them into the Martial Arts Academy. Elder Demonic Evil, go to the Tribe Affairs Hall to do it."

There was no objection to this, Mo Xie and Xiong Li, the two people in the border areas. The ordinary human blood descendants on the wasteland were really as valuable as weeds. Otherwise, the ghost clan would not have taken out the spirit crystals to buy a way out at the beginning.

The things taken out by the ghost tribe may not be taken out for ordinary Bo tribes. In comparison, the people of a place with a radius of three or five thousand miles are really nothing.

The ghost clan's underworld envoy was right, but he never expected that his opponent was a shameless guy who would get up when he saw the benefits and escape when he was in danger.

At this moment, Xia Tuo held a black stone hall the size of a fist in his hand, looking up and down. Without the power of ghosts, the stone hall was really like a stubborn stone, icy and cold.

The small door of the stone hall was open, and it was dark inside, and the spirit and thoughts were swallowed up when they penetrated it.

"The clan leader, the ban hidden in the cave world has been dispersed."

Upon hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's eyes burst into thoughts. It seemed that the one he killed was really an important figure in Yeyou Palace.
Chapter completed!