Chapter 1189: The Great War Ends

The remaining two portals of the Eight Households of the Turtle Gate opened instantly, and Tang Feng's aura skyrocketed in an instant, from the Five Elements Divine Realm Twofold just now to the Quadruple Realm.

Not only that, as the majestic power of the spirit yuan in the body surged out, the originally blocked Turtle Mountain, a ray of white light suddenly broke through the blood and emerged.

"White light, this is, this can't be ......" At this moment, all the high-level members of the Xuanwu Sect were shocked when they saw this, because they knew very well that even if the Divine Turtle Guardian was a nine-way turtle pattern, it was only a dark golden light.

And this kind of white light is obviously different from the dark golden light, the white light represents the immortal energy in the inheritance of the Divine Turtle Clan, which is equivalent to saying that Tang Feng's Divine Turtle Guardian has broken through the Nine Turtle Patterns right now.

"This kind of breath, you can't go wrong, this little guy has actually entered the legendary turtle immortal state, although he is not yet mature, but this is too terrifying!" Ren Ye sighed.

"Turtle Immortal state, his ontological strength is only in the Yin and Yang Realm!" the Xuanwu Sect's high-level sighed.

And at the moment when the white light gushed out, the Turtle Mountain suddenly soared, like a fairy mountain.

Boom......

The sky dome erupted with a shocking shock, and the Turtle Mountain, which was full of immortal energy, directly broke through the blood-colored red light blockade in the sky and stood tall in the sky.

The sudden change made Dongfang Rising Sun stunned on the spot, but the arrow was on the line, and soon he reacted, driving the platform above his head, and a pillar of blood-red light shot out.

"Break it for me!" Tang Feng stood on top of the white Turtle Mountain, and the whole person looked like an immortal descending to earth, with an indescribable ethereal charm.

The white Turtle Mountain rushed over, and immediately shattered the blood-colored pillar of light with a devastating momentum, and in the blink of an eye, the Turtle Mountain had already reached the sky above the Eastern Rising Sun.

And the rising sun in the east, which was originally holding the golden sword in his hand like a god descending from the heavens, was pale at the moment, and even showed a look of panic.

The white Turtle Mountain is vast, and the whole body is filled with a white hazy fairy aura, even if the Eastern Rising Sun has a dazzling remnant sunset on its head, but under the Turtle Mountain, it has been dimmed.

Dongfang Rising Sun is not a fool after all, even if he doesn't want to admit it in his heart, he knows that the situation is critical at the moment, and he almost doesn't want to think about it, so he hurriedly uses his body to sweep out.

It's just that it was obviously too late at this time, Tang Feng exhaled and said: "Town!"

The word town hasn't even fallen, Turtle Mountain has been pressed, and the first thing that started was the blood-red remnant sun, which directly sank under Turtle Mountain like the sunset of the West Mountain.

Then there was a bang!

Under the pressure of Turtle Mountain, the Eastern Rising Sun did not even have the slightest power to parry, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling from high in the sky.

"Damn, it's defeated, this Xuanwu Sect kid ......" Ma Kuxuan's eyes froze, and in the depths of his eyes, a ruthless killing intent suddenly emerged.

A long golden bridge suddenly rose from under his feet, and then Ma Kuxuan's whole person soared into the air, catching the falling oriental sunrise in the blink of an eye.

Just at the moment when he caught the rising sun in the east, a white tiger claw mark that was difficult to see with the naked eye suddenly flew out of Ma Kuxuan's palm and shot at Tang Feng in front.

At this moment, because of the opening of the four turtle portals one after another, Tang Feng had already fallen into a period of weakness, coupled with the series of high-intensity battles just now, not only was he tired, but his dantian spirit yuan had also dried up.

At this time, not to mention that Ma Kuxuan, a half-step immortal bridge giant, secretly attacked, even if it was a half-step platform, I was afraid that he would no longer be able to resist.

If nothing else, I am afraid that today is terrible, he will die under the black hands of Ma Kuxuan, but just as the white tiger paw prints swept silently, and he was about to reach him, a long bridge, a colorful long bridge of five colors suddenly appeared.

After a while on the long bridge, the tiger claw mark was shattered and exploded on the spot, and then Liu Tianxin, the Xuanwu Sect Master, appeared in front of Tang Feng.

"Ma Kuxuan, you have repeatedly violated the limits of this sect, and if I don't teach you some lessons today, I can really be presumptuous in my Xuanwu Sect!" Liu Tianxin was furious.

It wasn't until this time that everyone below reacted, and the explosion in the void just now turned out to be a ghost secretly made by Ma Kuxuan.

It's normal to think about it, now that Tang Feng has defeated Dongfang Rising Sun, and he has defeated the power of the half-step platform realm at the peak of the Yin and Yang Ninefold Realm, and the difference between the two is more than a big realm.

At this time, even a fool can see how terrifying and powerful Tang Feng's talent potential is, once he really grows up, it is a big threat after all.

It is even very likely that the entire pan-Asian mountain sect forces are likely to change because of him, and people like this who have terrifying potential to change the situation will naturally have to be eliminated as soon as possible.

Here, Liu Tianxin was furious, and the Xuanwu Sect Master Peak suddenly surged, and the three-headed Divine Turtle Phantom appeared, and then a huge black golden turtle foot sword crossed the void.

Ma Kuxuan turned pale with fright when he saw this, and roared angrily: "Liu Tianxin, you dare to ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the turtle-foot sword had already crossed most of the sky and slashed down with a sword, and then blood immediately fell from the sky.

With Ma Kuxuan's miserable scream, his left arm immediately fell off and fell down from a high altitude.

When the people of the six major sects saw this scene, they all sighed and sighed, of course no one dared to speak out.

Ma Kuxuan's face was already pale after he landed, although the bleeding had stopped, but the pain of the broken arm made him grin, although he didn't speak, but a pair of eyes like scorpions were cruel and resentful.

The rest of the Haotian Sect disciples didn't speak, they just gathered around him, and as for Chu Mubai, his fists were clenched even tighter, looking like he was about to move.

It's just that in the end, he still didn't dare to make any rash moves, even if he was the chief Tianjiao of Haotian Sect, but in front of these ancient giants, his foundation was still shallow.

Liu Tianxin snorted coldly, pointed at Ma Kuxuan's nose, and said word by word: "You heard clearly, although my Xuanwu Sect is in decline, not everyone can be presumptuous, this sect will kill you like a dog!"

Ma Kuxuan twisted his face and still didn't speak, although the broken arm would not hurt the foundation, but in the short term, it would have a great impact on his strength and realm.

It was Chu Mubai who stepped forward slightly and said: "Sect Master Liu is so strong, today is indeed what my Haotian Sect has done is a little not very authentic, but this account, my Haotian Sect will never just forget it!"

Liu Tianxin didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and snorted coldly: "The three battles have passed, you Haotian Sect has lost two, according to the covenant of the Fengyun Martial Tower, please come back in ten thousand years, don't send it!"

This is equivalent to giving an eviction order, Chu Mubai looked at the rising sun in the east, the other side was pale, and more importantly, the Dao platform seemed to have some signs of collapse, he knew that he couldn't delay it any longer.

Otherwise, the half-trail platform of the Eastern Rising Sun is likely to be unable to be saved.

"I might as well say one more thing today, maybe it won't take ten thousand years, and my Haotian Sect will recapture the Haotian Sword, let's see!"

Chu Mubai snorted coldly, shook his hand and said, "Let's go!"