Chapter 1170 Extreme Blood Recovery

"Boom..."

Like a huge ancient mountain suddenly appearing in Gao Tianzhi, the old tortoise showed endless demon power and transformed into its original form. It was a huge dragon tortoise with the mighty power of a real dragon. [starter]

The dragon tortoise spit out clouds and mist, surrounded by endless purple light. He just moved a little, and the whole void vibrated accordingly. He has the great supernatural power that can collapse the entire world.

This scene is really amazing. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, but the sons are different. This is the eldest son of the Taihuang. Come on, even half saints are afraid of him three points.

The endless mysterious zodiac patterns imprinted in the void are flickering, Bai Xiaosheng operates a large formation, turning into a series of extinction lights, piercing towards the dragon turtle in the formation.

This is the avenue of evil people through the ages. The power contained in such a great technique is inestimable, and even half-saints will be beheaded.

However, the dragon tortoise completely ignored the extermination and killing light formed by the condensed killing power of heaven and earth, and rushed directly into the endless mysterious zodiac pattern, smashing the void and obliterating the dao pattern.

The old tortoise who had transformed into his original form seemed to have an immortal body, and he rampaged in the extinction formation, as if entering a land of no one, and a large number of mysterious zodiac patterns branded in the void were wiped out by him.

The power of the large formation is rapidly weakening, and the remaining mysterious zodiac patterns are dim, and they are about to collapse completely.

"This……"

Even the descendant of the eternal villain was dumbfounded at this moment. He never expected that the old turtle would be so powerful after he transformed into his original form.

"This old turtle..."

Gu Fei and the others were also shocked to the extreme, and they had never seen the old tortoise transform into its original form. You must know that there are absolutely not many people in the world who can "force" the old tortoise to transform into its original form.

Even in the human world back then, the old turtle was hunted down by the little monk Fanxiu for thousands of miles, from the Buddhist gate of the western land to the northern land, under such a critical situation, he did not change his original shape.

Without the blood of the emperor, it has incomparable power. The old turtle is the son of the emperor, so he naturally inherits the power of the emperor's blood. Besides, no one can compare.

This kind of innate advantage derived from Wu Taihuang is hard to compare with the heirs of this eternal evil.

Obviously, the old turtle inspired the power of the blood.

The great arts created by the extreme powerhouses can all be imprinted with the Dao they realized, let alone their blood?

The emperor's blood in the old turtle made him innately close to the Dao, and he practiced the great art of the dragon clan, which is even more effective. Even if others have practiced for a thousand years, they can't compare with him for ten years.

This is also the reason why the nine sons of the Taihuang can all become saints.

Once the power of the extreme blood is stimulated, even the saints will be moved when they come, because the blood contains the extreme power. If this power can be induced, then it will wait until the extreme power is attracted.

This was Lao Gui's last hole card. He didn't want to show his strength prematurely, but the opponent was so deceptive that Lao Gui had no choice but to make a move.

"boom!"

The old tortoise's body once again erupted with an extremely bright divine light, the whole world was illuminated by this divine light, and the reflection turned purple, the sky was about to collapse, and a trace of holy power came from the old tortoise. The body was exposed, and the endless black zodiac patterns branded in the void collapsed one after another.

Even the descendant of the eternal villain who boasted of beheading the old turtle with ten strokes was blown away, and the void burst into terrible space cracks, each space crack was as thick as a mountain.

Even though Gu Fei and the others were thousands of miles away, they still couldn't bear this extremely powerful aura. Gu Fei had no choice but to mobilize the power of the inner world to envelop everyone.

Blocked by the power of the inner world, the mighty aura coming from the front was weakened to the extreme, but even so, it was difficult to completely isolate that trace of holy power.

"Careless, completely careless!"

Only at this time did the descendant of the eternal murderer realize how ridiculous his words were. Ten strokes to kill the son of the emperor? This is impossible at all, even if there are hundreds of tricks, I am afraid that they will not be able to kill this old turtle.

The blood of the Taihuang has unparalleled power. The old tortoise that has transformed into its original form is covered in scales and armor. It can be compared to a holy weapon. Even if Xuanhuang Tu Sheng uses all the thirteen moves, it may be difficult to break through the opponent's defense!

This is the advantage of the extreme bloodline, -- Bai Xiaosheng Literature Network -- is taller than everyone else, the old turtle's strong body is almost indestructible, and the power of the bloodline in his body is even more terrifying.

"bump!"

The old turtle's huge claws slapped directly at the middle-aged scribe, and a void shattered under his claws. This was not a dragon skill, but a simple blow, but even so, it was scary enough.

Raise your hand and pierce the world, how much strength does it need?

"Shua!"

The middle-aged scribe once again shot out the lore divine light, a black and yellow divine light, like a heavenly knife, strangled towards the big claws of the old turtle.

"Clang!"

There was a sound of metal tremors, and I saw that divine light that could be called lore strangled in the claws of the old turtle. It only stirred up a few sparks, but it couldn't hurt the old turtle at all. The scales did not leave any traces.

"This……"

The middle-aged scribe gasped, and then retreated as expected. At this time, the old turtle was completely irresistible and extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The old turtle's claws slapped down, smashing the place where the middle-aged scribe was into a bastard, shattering the sky and the earth, and piercing through the void.

Although the old turtle had transformed into its original form, its body was like an ancient mountain, but its movement was still extremely fast. He chased after the middle-aged scribe in an instant, and then opened his mouth to spray.

"Clang!" The sound sounded, and countless terrifying divine powers like swords spewed out from the huge dragon's mouth, piercing through the middle-aged scribes who were retreating.

This is a sword-like storm, sweeping out, the wind even split the void.

The middle-aged scribe moved his hands quickly, and during the process of retreating, the mysterious yellow essence gathered towards his hands, and a mysterious yellow tower condensed out.

He evolved the great art of life and death of the Xuanhuang lineage, and actually condensed the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth with the power of Xuanhuang.

"Buzz!"

The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda is shaking, as if it is in the hands of a real scholar, the Xuanhuang essence is powerful, and a Taoist rhyme is looming in the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"bump!"

The Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda pressed forward, although it was not the real Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda, but it also showed great power, and the breath of energy exhaled by the old turtle was immediately resisted.