Chapter 278: A riotous little turtle
Sikong Neon and a group of people were all disappointed when they saw that Xuanwu did not react.
But at this moment, Jiang Ling casually stretched out his hand, like ice water falling into an oil pot, and immediately reacted.
"What's wrong?" Ye Mantian looked around in surprise.
Not only was the behemoth in front of him moving, but even the surrounding waters of the sacred pool were tumbling violently, as if a sea monster was surging.
"Is Xuanwu about to wake up?" The red-robed Sikong Neon was the first to come back to his senses, his eyes full of shock.
She had tried it herself, even if her strong imperial will suppressed the past, it couldn't shake Xuanwu, and the vast imperial will like the sky was instilled into it, like a stone sinking into the sea, without any movement.
Sikong Neon, Sikong Ye, and all the kings and sect leaders jointly instilled the will of the emperor, but they couldn't make Xuanwu move at all.
But Gangneung simply stretched out a palm, which instantly caused Xuanwu to undergo drastic changes.
Everyone saw all this, and at this time, they stared at Jiangling one by one, looking at Jiangling in horror, unable to believe what they were seeing.
Ye Mantian put down his palm and looked at Jiang Ling in shock, his pupils vibrating violently.
This guy, exactly, who is sacred, and why do there are so many miracles on his body?
"It's him. The black-robed Sikong Neon also noticed Jiang Ling, his brows raised slightly, and his heart moved slightly.
It's no wonder that the red-robed Sikong Neon is interested in that kid, and if you look closely, it is indeed different.
In the eyes of everyone, Gangneung pressed his palm on Xuanwu as if no one was around, his eyes were blurred, and he fell into a realm of selflessness.
At this time, in his consciousness, the scenes are constantly circulating, the vicissitudes of life, the stars are changing, and the world is constantly changing, like the evolution of a world.
Xuanwu has existed for too long, and Gangneung happened to have a strange resonance with it, feeling the changes of the times that this behemoth has experienced for endless years.
Jiang Ling's cultivation talent may not be top-notch, but his comprehension is extremely high, and he closes his eyes and immerses himself in the perception that Xuanwu brings him.
In just a short time, Gangneung felt that countless years had passed, his state of mind had been sublimated, and his soul had been continuously strengthened and improved.
Gangneung is like incarnating into Xuanwu, and has experienced endless years with it.
Gradually, a sense of old age emanated from his body, and a powerful aura swept out and spread in all directions.
The immortal lord was hiding in Ye Mantian's body, sensing the changes in Jiangling, and couldn't help muttering, thinking that this time he would make a mistake and let Jiangling break through the realm, right?
Fortunately, soon Gangneung opened his eyes leisurely, and he didn't seem to have changed much, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
In fact, only he knows that the realm has broken through, the state of mind drives cultivation, and the physical body and cultivation have broken through to the middle stage of incarnation at the same time, and he is one step closer to the void period.
And in the time of Jiangling's perception, the changes in Xuanwu also continued, and after a period of time, at this moment, a dazzling light bloomed all over the body, and every texture on the tortoise shell was exuding the brilliance of divinity.
"The Divine Beast Xuanwu is going to recover!"
Sikong Ye's face changed wildly, and he didn't care about disliking Jiangling, so he quickly knelt on the ground with a "poof".
Sikong Neon didn't dare to slack off, but the etiquette didn't need to be as exaggerated as Sikong Ye, just bowed his head slightly to show reverence.
The other people were all under the neon of the sky, and they didn't dare to stand, and they knelt on the ground one after another.
Almost in the blink of an eye, only Jiang Ling and Yuan Tiangang were still standing in place.
As the aura on Xuanwu's body became stronger and stronger, Sikong Neon respectfully shouted: "The temporary emperor of the Sikong Empire, Sikong Neon, respectfully ask for the Protector Divine Beast." ”
As Sikong Neon spoke, he blessed the power of the Cave Void Period, and the voice spread throughout the entire Xuanwu Holy Pool, lasting for a long time.
However, Xuanwu didn't seem to hear it, and instead of responding to the neon, his body moved slowly.
As long as Gangneung took his hand away, Xuanwu lost his reaction and stopped changing.
As long as he always rests his palm on Xuanwu, the behemoth in front of him will constantly change, and no one can guess what it will become.
"Click..."
Cracks suddenly appeared on the bottom of the sea under everyone's feet, and the cracks spread in all directions, but the sea water seemed to be attracted by a magnet and did not flow down the cracks.
Then, as time passed, Jiangling's hand was like a key, constantly opening the ancient "treasure" of Xuanwu.
"Don't put it down, don't put your hands down, hold on. The two neons shouted at the same time.
They have sensed the changes in Xuanwu, and yes, Xuanwu is recovering.
It may be that the sleep time is too long, and the time required for Xuanwu to fully recover is not short.
"Hum. ”
The aura of the desolate ancient seeped out, making the existence sleeping in the Sikong Empire sense.
With a "boom", there was movement under the Sikong Empire.
Not good!
Sikong Neon and Sikong Ye both changed their faces and turned their heads to look at them from afar.
The movement of the resurrection of the divine beast is too big, and it is still the guy who moves.
But it doesn't matter, as long as the divine beast recovers, that guy won't be able to make much waves.
"Aang!"
Suddenly, a loud dragon groan resounded through the sky, coming from Xuanwu's body.
Everyone looked intently and saw a majestic and terrifying dragon in the blurred waters.
A huge dragon head appeared in the air, and two indifferent dragon eyes scanned everyone.
"Where did the dragon come from? Is there really a dragon in the world?" shouted Ye Mantian in horror.
"It's not a dragon, it's Xuanwu's tail. Yuan Tiangang, who had been silent, couldn't help but speak up.
Hearing this, Jiang Ling glanced back, but didn't say much, and now that the situation was tense, he didn't bother to greet him.
Sure enough, as soon as Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, the whole of the dragon appeared in everyone's sight.
It is indeed a tail with the end attached to Xuanwu's buttocks.
"Snort. ”
Two monstrous waterspouts erupted from Xuanwu's nostrils, followed by two house-sized pale golden eyes.
"Xuanwu's head is actually the same as a real dragon!"
When people saw this huge head clearly, they gasped in horror.
When everyone was stunned, the two huge dragon eyes swept across the audience, their eyes full of indifference, without any emotion.
"Welcome to the patron saint of the Empire. Neon's head lowered even deeper.
But Xuanwu still didn't pay attention to her, just looked around indifferently.
It's really Xuanwu, a living Xuanwu, just this breath can't be wrong!
Ye Mantian and other kings and sect leaders all had bitter faces.
The Sikong Empire is also too strong.
At the same time, the aura under the Sikong Empire became more and more terrifying.
The beast is reviving, and so is the one who sleeps underneath.
Suddenly, the sky collapsed, and all corners of the Sikong Empire made an overwhelming "squeak" sound, and a dark cloud instantly appeared in the sky, obscuring the entire empire.
At the same time, an extremely evil aura enveloped the Sikong Empire.
"Finally woke up, the magic has been accomplished, the power has skyrocketed, hahaha, the world is hopeful!"
The vicissitudes of life and hoarse voices vibrated in the air.
In the Forbidden Land Sacred Pool, Sikong Neon heard this voice, his face changed wildly, and the two glanced at each other: "He appeared." ”
"Boom. ”
The voice was still vibrating in the holy pool, and as a result, a black cloud instantly floated above the holy pool, and the monstrous killing machine locked everyone.
"He's killed. The black-robed Sikong Neon frowned, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he hurriedly begged Xuanwu and asked it to take shelter from the Sikong Empire.
"Boom!"
The black clouds were like hell, enveloping the entire sky and falling suddenly, moving to kill.
"It's okay, Xuanwu has woken up, and with it, no one can hurt us. Sikong Ye smiled confidently, disdainful of the rapidly approaching black clouds.
And until this time, Gangneung had not withdrawn his palm.
Xuanwu sensed the aura of Gangneung, and it was still changing.
Xuanwu stood at the bottom of the sea, and the texture of the tortoise shell emitted golden light, followed by a "bang", like the sound of mechanical operation.
Immediately after, Xuanwu's huge tortoise shell actually slowly unfolded, and there was nothing inside!
What kind of basalt is this, it's clearly just an empty shell, and there is not even flesh and blood in it, like a hollowed-out robot.
In the empty shell of Xuanwu, there was a small turtle lying with two hands under his head, sleeping with Erlang's legs crossed angrily, and his mouth was still snoring.
Everyone was stunned.