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Chapter 304 Xeon Seeds, Darkness Returns!

The darkness is dispelled and the light shines.

Bathed in the warm sunshine, all the Dahe tribe members were stunned.

Everything in front of me was like a miracle, the fist marks that stretched for more than ten miles, and the crystallized soil and mud shone brightly in the sun.

The old patriarch couldn't help but be moved, and his mind was shaken. The power of heaven contained in the light of the fist was clearly the charm of Taoism. The strong, majestic, sacred and majestic aura seemed to be the natural nemesis of these dark races.

He is stronger!



Hundreds of miles away.

Fushan roared loudly, and threw out the dark war spear, like a black lightning bolt, pierced the chest of a Nether Tribe lord, and nailed him to a thousand-foot mountain wall with a roar.

At the same time, he held it with one hand, and the spear that pinned the Lord of the Nether Race suddenly burst out with the strong mother earth energy. Under the horrified gaze of the Lord of the Nether Race, it was shattered into pieces, and the gray

Blood and bones spattered, as well as the underworld snake coiled on the shoulder, were crushed into powder by the force of the powerful prototype of the small world.

call!

Fushan gasped for breath. This was a strong man from the Nether Clan who was at the fifth step of the Earth-Opening Realm with him. He was only half a step away from reaching the realm of powerful power. Although he tried his best to kill him, his own consumption was also very huge.

, and he vaguely sensed that there was more than one Dark Lord descending from this thousand-mile radius.

boom!

Abruptly, red cloud-like battle blood rushed into the sky, shattering the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a hole dozens of miles away. The golden sunlight shone down, forming a bright pillar of light that connected the sky and the earth.

"That's... such strong fighting blood! Such pure light breath!"

Fushan couldn't help but take a deep breath. This battle blood was so powerful and fiery that it was even worse than him. Moreover, the bright aura revealed in the fist light, in his impression, was like this.

Heavenly Road Guard, there should be no one in this area who has comprehended such a pure light method.

Who is it?

As Fushan's thoughts turned, his eyes changed again, because within a thousand miles, there were seven powerful dark auras, like a sleeping dark beast suddenly resurrected, bringing the wind of hell towards the place where the light pillar was.

Approaching very quickly.

"not good!"

With no time to recover the damage, he burst out with fighting spirit, shattering the air with a roar, turning into a streak of blue lightning, crossing towards the wild river hundreds of miles away.

Obviously, those strong men of the dark race want to hunt down the strong men of the human race who have understood the light method. For all the dark races, light cannot be tolerated in the world and is the eternal enemy.

By the wild river.

The old patriarch came back to his senses with boundless sighs. He became more and more sure that this was the most powerful seed of other tribes. Who could open hundreds of meridians in one day? Although his knowledge was limited, he also understood that those legends

Even the holy descendants in the world can't do it. In just a few days, even the leaders of the ghost clan who are comparable to the soul-melting realm can kill and dabble in Taoism at the snap of a finger. If they are given another year and a half, or even ten years, they will not be able to do it.

To what extent will they grow... Perhaps there will be one more person from other races standing tall in the forest of powerful men in the heavens.

However, after suppressing and killing thousands of ghosts, Su Qinian's figure standing by the river did not move.

The two clan uncles had bright eyes and wanted to step forward, but the old clan leader stretched out a hand to stop him: "Wait!"

The two of them looked puzzled, but they saw the old patriarch showing an unprecedented solemn look, and even his pupils showed an unspeakable heaviness.

"Darkness, darkness is approaching!"

Some people from the Dahe tribe exclaimed, but they saw thick black mist rolling in the wild ancient forest in the distance, like a tide, rolling in from seven directions.

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At this time, the bright sunshine that had been purified by Su Qinian's fist light and covered dozens of miles became dim again. A layer of haze enveloped everyone's heart. It was obvious that those were seven extremely powerful dark creatures, as if

The soul seducer who walked out of hell has not even approached yet, and the aura made everyone tremble, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Compared with these seven dark dragon-like auras, the ghost leader just now was as insignificant as an ant.

Could it be...

The old patriarch looked towards the bank of the Huangmang River, his face suddenly turned ugly. Was he targeting Mr. Su and wanted to hunt him?

At this moment, seven dark tides intertwined, locking up this land of dozens of miles. It was impossible to leave. Thousands of people from the Dahe tribe were all trapped in the designated hunting ground.

boom!

At this moment, a green light was like lightning, tearing apart a corner of darkness, descending on the bank of the wild river, and stood in mid-air.

"Venerable Fushan!"

The old patriarch's eyes lit up, he was the guardian of their desolate land, a powerful venerable. Over the years, tribes like theirs, Dahe, encountered dangers during their migration, or the caves opened up and darkness fell.

The reason why it can survive to this day is indispensable to this man.

"Greetings to Guard Fushan!" The old patriarch led a group of Dahe tribe members to salute respectfully.

Caught up!

Fushan took a deep breath and felt a pain in his body at the same time. In order to arrive first, he did not hesitate to consume a spiritual stone. For a Heavenly Road guard like him, although he could get more than the average earth-opening realm venerable

There are many, but after all, spirit stones are different from common spirit stones. They are channeled through creation. For practitioners like them who have understood the innate nature and created the earth, it is the best choice to improve their cultivation and accumulate foundation to make up for it.

Consumption is really a waste of resources.

“I don’t know which tribe’s young master he is.”

Fushan opened his mouth and almost instantly locked onto Su Qinian, who was standing alone by the river. Although his robe was a little damaged, it was plain and neat. Small tribes that migrated all year round had no time to weave this kind of wild silk robe.

It's just that Fushan didn't feel the innate charm from the young man. He was obviously not the venerable person he expected. However, looking at the introverted light between his brows, he couldn't see through it. At least it showed that the other person was

His spiritual cultivation is probably not inferior to his.

This is a young soul-melting master.

Judging from the battle-blooded fist light that just burst out, I am afraid that it has at least passed through the seventh heaven, and what it condensed is a high-grade battle soul.

Coupled with the light method he has comprehended, the power of that punch is enough to threaten the average earth-opening realm venerable. In other words, this is a young and powerful seed, and it will be easy for him to open up the world in the future. If luck comes,

It is not impossible to understand the law clearly and stand in the forest of the powerful ones in the world.

"Dahe." Su Qinian spoke calmly.

What?

Venerable Fushan was startled, thinking that he had heard wrongly. When did the Dahe Tribe produce such an extraordinary young seed? But it was obviously not the time to delve into it at this moment, because the seven surging dark auras had already invaded.

This is a pure land.

They were seven terrifying figures, standing in mid-air, with indifferent eyes, mercilessly overlooking the people on the bank of the wild river. The dark aura intertwined, blocking the torn hole in the sky again. Darkness returned, and this area of ​​dozens of people

The pure land inside fell into the deep night again.

The ghost tribe! The underworld tribe! The blood tribe! The demon tribe! And...the dark giant tribe!

Fushan's expression was solemn. The major races of the dark lineage were almost here, especially the dark giant family. The giant body was dozens of feet tall, and the black body was deeper than the night sky. It was full of vicissitudes of texture. It was just standing.

In mid-air, there was an astonishing sense of oppression, which made him feel his breathing was stagnant.

This is the only young man among the seven dark warriors. He does not look very old, because the giants have terrible physiques and strong bloodlines. They are known as the bloodline descendants of the ancient gods. Even the most ordinary giants, once they reach adulthood,

, also has great power, such as the dark giant in front of me, there are not many in the entire giant family, and it is stronger than the ordinary giant bloodline.

And once you become an adult...

Fushan looked at the giant body and couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. Even if the giant clan was born with a larger body than other clans and a higher limit, this giant body of nearly fifty feet had almost exceeded the limit of the earth-opening realm.

This is already very difficult. If you wait until you reach adulthood, even if you are extremely powerful, you may not be able to beat them. Coupled with the other six dark powerhouses from the five tribes, Fushan feels that if he does not risk his life today, even he may not be able to defeat them.

It is also difficult to escape.

Seven Dark Lords!

The old patriarch's hand holding the war spear trembled slightly. He was not timid, but he could not help but tremble in front of the powerful aura. The seven demon-like and god-like figures that descended, each aura, were not inferior to the Venerable Fushan, or even stronger.

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