Chapter 815 Turtles Are Also Crazy

"Ah...Longgu King shouted, as the ancestor of a family, when he was in the primeval years. There were few rivals in the world, but he was knocked down by a tortoise with a slap, he was almost crazy.

Heiwu crouched on the barbarian king's head, quite calm, tilted his neck, and said slowly, "It's useless for you to break your throat."

King Longzu was trembling with anger, his eyes were as cold, icy, and frigid as two sharp knives. He stood up and pushed forward step by step. God was like the sea, and his skills were like rainbows, interweaving the path of the Tao.

All the light hit the tortoise shell, and all kinds of gods smashed on the black armor intertwined with black lines, all of which were silently annihilated.

"Snapped"

Moreover, at this moment, the black turtle protruded another big claw, which could be as big as a dustpan, and slapped the Dragon King over with a slap, and fell to the ground again.

"Crackling..."

The Ancestral King's body cracked, and he didn't know how many pieces it broke into. He was covered in blood and almost disintegrated. He turned into a blazing light and escaped, standing several hundred meters away.

Dragon Ancestor King's face was ashen, as ugly as he wanted to be. He was looking down at everyone just now, but now he was almost smashed by a turtle, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Remember who I am?" The black turtle slowly landed on the barbarian king's head and shook a small paw, saying, "Xuanwu, I am the great Xuanwu."

"Ah..." The Dragon Ancestor King was almost crazy. He thought it was a form of humiliation. The two dragon horns on his head were shining brightly.

"boom"

Suddenly, the breath of the ancient emperor filled the air, and the sound waves on the avenue were deafening!

Over the vast sky, one after another green air flow fell, each one as thick as a mountain, grand and heavy like a hanging Tianhe hanging down.

In the endlessly distant sky, there is an independent small world in a trance, the chaotic air is surging, the earth, fire, wind and water are moving, and there are green towers looming in the middle.

This is an overwhelming atmosphere, righteous and peaceful, without aggressive power, but with an inviolable holiness and solemnity.

Not to mention the ordinary monks, the Dragon Ancient King and the Black Turtle are all frozen, and they dare not move rashly. Even they feel that if they are presumptuous, they will definitely be destroyed.

West Emperor Tower!

That is, the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda, which was forged by the Queen Mother of the West in those days. It has been immortal for countless generations, and it has been passed down to this day, which can kill everything in the world.

"The Yaochi Conference has rules, and no one is allowed to provoke wars here, and I hope the ancestor king of Hidden Longchuan abides by it." The voice of the Queen Mother of Yaochi came from the sky.

The Jidao Emperor itself is an invincible existence. It is an alternative continuation of the life of the ancient emperor. Who dares to try his own way to resist it? Once the imperial soldiers are revived, the Ancestor King will also drink hate when he rushes up!

However, the process of recovery is a bit slow, and it is difficult to control the imperial soldiers. It will take a long time for many great powers to fully motivate them, and their essence will be drained at every turn.

Otherwise, if I have an imperial soldier in hand, it can be said that who in the world can I match?

Except for the ancient emperor himself, no one can really fully mobilize the emperor's soldiers, even the saints. Even if they can operate, it will be quite difficult.

Of course, in their respective mountain gates, there must be a pattern laid by the ancient emperor himself, which can speed up the recovery of the emperor's soldiers and not consume too much energy, so the green golden pagoda of the tears is manifested at this time.

The words of the Queen Mother of the West are only aimed at King Longgu, and even the green column of air just hangs above his head, making him feel the martial arts, the holy king, the holy king, the holy king, the night killing, the divine seal, the throne, the devil, the world, the strongest, the strongest, the youngest The Zhou royal family will kill the gods and the gods at night, ask the devil to be proud of the world, and the strongest will abandon the young Dazhou royal family. Throne of Yin was under great pressure and even had a trace of fear when he begged the devil to be the strongest in the Nine Heavens.

In this Jade Pond Pure Land, the West Emperor Pagoda is better than everything in the world, but anyone who enters this place will not be free.

Seeing that there was no air column hanging above its head, the black turtle was quite satisfied, and then stretched out a small paw to hook the dragon ancient king, saying: "If you are not convinced, come here and engrave the word Xuanwu on your face. "

King Longgu sprayed white smoke from his nostrils. Not long ago, he was in high spirits, pointing the world and looking down at all beings. That kind of attitude was gone.

"There is a kind of fight with me!"

"Wait for your words, let's go, the great Xuanwu will engrave a piece of history and write a grand epic on your face!" Hei Turtle said.

"it is good!"

Duan De, Li Tian, ​​and Li Heishui applauded secretly, lest they would make a commotion.

Many human cultivators also smiled, thinking that this turtle was too temperamental, and this kind of action really stomped this arrogant ancestor king from the sky to the ground.

No one stopped him, and in fact no one could stop him. King Longgu didn't want to stop for a moment, so he rushed out first.

The black turtle landed on the ground, turned into a human height, stood upright, like a weirdo with a black pot on his back, landed on his hind legs, and cared about his two front claws, walked out, slowly, not much better than a snail.

Standing outside the Jade Lake, the ancient king waited for a full quarter of an hour. His eyes were spitting fire and his head was turning white before he saw the tortoise bastard slowly pacing.

Without any extra words, King Longgu directly displayed the strongest magic. The ring behind his head was dazzling and overwhelmed the sun in the sky.

The halo magnifies and turns into a round disc, which is dazzling and dazzling. It devours the spirit of all beings, plunders the vitality of heaven and earth, and casts it into an immortal treasure wheel.

"when……"

The clear voice reverberated through the heavens and the earth, and the wheel of God behind his head became more and more dazzling, setting him off like a god, and his whole body was crystal clear.

"boom"

Finally, Bao Lunguang roared, like a disc of reincarnation, shining on the black turtle, and the power of reincarnation shot out.

"The reincarnation of heaven!"

The Dragon Ancestor King shouted, quite domineering, and the sky trembled when he took a step forward. The treasure wheel was pressed down, and the sky outside the Jade Pond was about to return to chaos.

"Just because you dare to compare your domineering with the great Xuanwu, watch me break you!" The black turtle indented into the turtle shell again, letting you use all kinds of magic rules and spells, all of which are useless.

All kinds of laws turned into flaming light, all fell on the black tortoise shell, and there were mysterious and ancient lines on it flickering, dissolving the endless divine light, and it was difficult to break through.

In the distance, people were amazed. I am afraid that there are few people in the world whose defensive power is more perverted than him.

"What is the origin of this Xuanwu?" Ye Fan whispered in front of the barbarian king. He only knew that he was the patron saint of barbarians, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"Who raised it, I think about it, it should be my grandfather's grandfather..." The barbarian king said a lot of grandfather's grandfather, and even he could not tell that this turtle has lived for thousands of years, a conservative estimate Also over six thousand years old.

On weekdays, this turtle didn't pay much attention to anyone, and only occasionally said a few words to the barbarian king. I didn't expect to see an ancestor king talking so much today.

"You give me death!" King Longgu shouted, the disc behind his head was even more dazzling, blazing like the sun, sinking down, suppressing Xuanwu. With his roar, the mountains collapsed, and even the clouds hundreds of miles away were shaken away, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

"You can't be more domineering than me, then let's see who is better!" The black turtle was not afraid, and also shouted.

It poked its head out of the turtle shell, turned a pair of old black fists, and smashed the world directly, roaring: ... Overlord Divine Fist! "

It can be said that its movements are very funny, and the name is not very good. It sounds like Wang Ba Shen Quan, but it is really powerful and powerful.

The black fist, the first punch directly smashed the disc and smashed it, the second punch directly broke the two arms of King Longgu, and the third punch smashed his chest through.

Longgu Wanghua was blasted to pieces, and then turned into a light that appeared in the distance, reorganized his body, his face was ashen, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

"Wang Baquan... I was actually defeated by Wang Baquan!"

"I don't have a long memory. This is the Overlord Fist created by the great Xuanwu. Today I want you to remember it forever!"

The black tortoise stood upright and rushed up, the two black old fist wheels moved, like two large grinding discs, whistling with wind, and the surrounding mountains were like paper paste, all of them rose from the ground and flew towards distance.

People were horrified. There were various gods on those two black fists. It was no wonder that all the secret techniques of the ancient king could be smashed, and the power of heaven was circulating.

"boom"

The two saints fought together again. I have to say that this black turtle was a mess, and the two old fists smashed the vacuum and destroyed all obstacles.

It punched one hundred and eight punches in one breath, and although most of them were resolved by the desperate Longgu King, there were still a lot of fist shadows falling on him.

"Remember, this is Wangba Divine Fist!"

King Longgu's body was disintegrating, leaving indelible black marks on his flesh and blood, as well as on his broken bones.

Especially on his face, there are more than a dozen lines, all of which are black, shaped like little turtles, which are left by the fist marks.

When they separated again, King Longgu was going to go crazy. Not only was he defeated, but he was also engraved with imprints of shame. The black light flickered and could not be erased at all.

Everyone almost laughed, even the ancient tribes were no exception. They were holding back their laughter because of the might of the ancient king.

King Longgu was bruised and bruised all over his body, especially his face. He was marked with more than a dozen small turtle marks, which could not be melted away.

"Remember, Lao Tzu is Xuanwu, and if you dare to remember wrongly, I will engrave your Primordial Spirit!" Hei Turtle said solemnly, his face was serious, but it made people want to laugh.

King Longgu is really crazy, is there anything more shameful than this? Before showing force, humiliating the human race, no one dared to speak out.

But at this time, he was beaten up by a bastard, engraving turtle marks on his body and face, and they were engraved with ** force, which could not be erased.

"You bastard... Wang Baquan!" King Longgu gritted his teeth.

"I tell you very seriously, the great Xuanwu is angry, and he will smash you into scum with Wangba Shenquan!" Hei Turtle looked serious, and then rushed forward with his old fist.

The gods of the Dao blinked, the mana was like the sea, the earth, fire and feng shui revolved. The two fought to the point where the sky and the earth were torn apart. King Longgu was almost blown away by a pair of black turtle punches.

In the end, he let out a loud roar that he didn't dare, and became furious, and then... turned around... and started running away.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything, his face and majesty were all empty, and it was the most important thing to survive.

At this time, he was really afraid of this turtle, he panicked, turned into clouds, turned into wind, turned into lightning, and fled all the way.

"Remember, Lao Tzu is a great Xuanwu!" Turtle chased after him, serious and didn't want to let him go.

This is obviously a huge incident, and the consequences are very serious. After all, it is chasing and killing an ancient ancestor, but people are laughing, and it is difficult to have that sense of urgency.

The same is true of the ancient tribes, but they want to laugh but can't laugh, and they feel very uncomfortable. It's crazy, a turtle raised in the human race is a saint, and he beat a powerful ancient king into the head, and let all the races live?

In the end, the human cultivators all laughed and felt very happy. This ancient king who despised the human race and wanted to kill the saint should be hunted down by a "great Xuanwu".

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