"Impossible!"

For the first time, the Ancestral God showed a panicked expression, "You can't awaken your memory so quickly!"

"Heh, can't you??" the huge Xuanwu looked down at the ancestral god, "Can't you feel the breath on my body?"

"I'll go, old turtle?"

Gangneung stopped flying and levitated on the baptismal pool, looking at Xuanwu in the distance in disbelief.

The Xuanwu that jumped out of the baptismal pool, with a huge and strong physique, and the legs and feet exposed outside the turtle shell were all restrained muscles, and the muscles were tense with any movement, and Jiang Ling smacked his tongue when he saw it.

His overall appearance is not much different from that of the ancestral god, but his physique needs to be stronger again.

The body of the old turtle, the tail of the dragon and snake, and the antlers on both heads, the ferocity of the wilderness rushed to the face.

At this time, the biggest difference between him and the ancestral god was that his body was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored flames, which could be said to be flames or blood.

The bright yellow blood-colored liquid flowed back and forth over his sturdy and massive body, taking on the state of flames, and if you didn't look closely, you would think that it was a burning flame.

And not only that, although they are not from the Xuanwu clan in Jiangling, they can also sense that he is inextricably linked to the boundless baptism pool, and it seems that he can arbitrarily mobilize the power of the baptismal pool.

Although his voice was exactly the same as that of the old turtle, his appearance and aura were too different, so Jiang Ling was shocked.

The old turtle is the temperament of a ruffian hooligan, and now the Xuanwu in front of them in Jiangling is full of the spirit of an emperor, and that majesty is about to catch up with Jiangling.

This is what the old turtle looked like in his previous life?

Jiang Ling looked at it in surprise, and sighed in his heart.

To be honest, it's quite formidable.

"The first time I saw the emperor's recovery, are you going to fall in love with the emperor?"

The voice of the old turtle sounded in the hearts of Jiangling, Yuan Tiangang and others.

"Cut, what to load. Yuan Tiangang rolled his eyes unhappily.

Just as the old turtle was talking triumphantly to Jiangling and them, the ancestral god took advantage of his unpreparedness, and the tails of nine dragon snakes flew out and bit his neck fiercely.

"Deal with him first, and then pretend to be forced with us?"

The corners of Yuan Tiangang's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the old turtle.

It seems that the aura of this king is undoubtedly the old turtle, and he can see through his routine of pretending to be forced at a glance.

"Even if you revive your memory, you can only become the ghost of my subordinates! What about the Xuanwu Emperor, you haven't recovered to your peak yet, and you're not my opponent!"

The ancestral god flew in front of the old turtle and fought against the old turtle in the air.

The tail of his nine dragon snakes bit the old turtle's neck and had a visual advantage, in fact, the old turtle was not injured, he looked at the ancestral god coldly, and the two house-sized red eyes were full of dangerous light.

"My Emperor!"

Wu Mu and the others looked at the old turtle in surprise, and finally, the old turtle finally completed the baptism.

"Old turtle, you can't do it by yourself, do you want us to help?"

Jiangling is not sure about the ability of the old turtle after his baptism, and wants to help the old turtle.

"Yes, don't forget that there are still us, and if you need to, you can speak. ”

Dugu Tianxia, who had a serious expression on the side, also said lightly.

"No, this battle, let me do it myself, in the name of my Zu Hao, in the name of the once strongest Xuanwu Emperor, and the current Xuanwu Emperor Ancestral God to fight to the death. ”

The old turtle's face was unprecedentedly solemn, and it seemed that he was serious when Jiang Ling saw him for the first time.

"Hmph. ”

The ancestral god snorted coldly, and the nine dragon snakes suddenly tore the old turtle's neck.

"My dragon snake soul is not easy to use, is it? After all, it was stolen. ”

The old turtle sneered twice and said disdainfully.

"Peng. ”

The ancestral god was about to answer, but the nine dragon snakes that bit the old turtle's neck suddenly let go of their mouths, and actually rushed towards the ancestral god in a strange reverse.

In the eyes of the nine dragon snakes, there was a lot of killing.

"How is this possible? This can't be!"

The Ancestral God's huge eyes trembled, and he looked at the rushing Nine-Tails in disbelief.

"Haha, nothing is impossible, that's what was originally mine, of course I can control it. ”

The old turtle sneered, and the blood on his body swept in all directions, enveloping a large area of the void, and the space trembled, and a strong smell of gunpowder came out.

"I didn't expect the dragon snake soul to be controlled by the old turtle, this is simply incredible. ”

Dugu Tianxia couldn't help but exclaim.

"yes, that's amazing. ”

Yuan Tiangang also looked at the old turtle without blinking.

"After all, this dragon and snake soul originally belonged to the old turtle, and it was expected that the old turtle could control it, but the ancestral god should never have expected it. ”

Leng Yutong squinted his eyes and spoke lightly.

"Your seat is mine, and you, go back where you came from. ”

As the old turtle spoke, an earthy yellow field spread out.

"In broad daylight, what nonsense, you are just the former Xuanwu Emperor, and I am the current Xuanwu Emperor, the strong live in it, you should surrender to me. ”

"Then kill you now, and I'll be fine. The old turtle sneered.

"Boom. ”

For a while, the old turtle and the ancestral god all appeared in the form of beasts, and the two huge Xuanwu floated in the air, fighting against each other, and a tragic battle began.

"The true cultivation of the old turtle is only the ultimate of Nirvana, and it stands to reason that he is definitely not the opponent of the ancestral god, but he has a short-term increase in the blood of the ancestor, so he has the combat power of the transcendent in a short period of time. ”

Gangneung, as an outsider, sees it very clearly.

And the old turtle also has a very big advantage, he is the true master of the Ninefold Dragon Snake Soul, after his ability awakens, he can control the Ninefold Dragon Snake Soul in the ancestral god's body.

As a result, the attack power of the ancestral god has decreased sharply, and there is a high possibility of dying at the hands of the old turtle.

"Bang bang bang. ”

At the moment when Jiangling and everyone were analyzing, the old turtle and the ancestral god fought together, and the turbid energy floated out, blocking Jiangling's sight.

At any level of battle, once it reaches the climax, the battle circle will be chaotic, and it will be difficult for outsiders to see clearly, only the two sides of the battle will know their own and the opponent's moves, which is commonly known as the battle situation.

When people are engrossed in doing something, it is easy to enter a realm of forgetting both things and themselves, and the same is true for fighting.

Jiangling poked out his divine sense, so that he could barely capture the battle movement of the two of them, fortunately, Jiangling is the ultimate of nirvana, if the realm is low, even the divine sense cannot be detected.

"Lonely in the world, pay attention, ready to help. ”

Jiang Ling said in a deep voice, his eyes were fixed on the two of them, once the old turtle had a problem, Jiang Ling would immediately take action.

The ancestral god is dead, Jiangling and the old turtle join forces, he can't have a way to live, but Jiangling now has to take care of the old turtle's revenge, so he didn't help with Dugu Tianxia.

"I can kill you casually!"

The old turtle and the ancestral god collided violently again and again, and under the amplification of awakened memories, they actually reached an astonishing level.

Between the two of them, the old turtle did not fall behind at all, but became more and more powerful.

"Poof. ”

After 2 hours of fierce battle with the old turtle, the ancestral god suddenly spurted out a mouthful of viscous blood.

"Huh?" Jiang Ling looked at the past in surprise, the old turtle clearly did not hurt the ancestral god, why did he vomit blood.

The two were evenly divided, and the ancestral god also faintly pressed the old turtle's head.

Not only Jiangling them, but all the two sides of the battle were all stunned, and in the stunned eyes of Jiangling, the ancestral gods vomited blood one after another.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat, do you understand this truth?"

The old turtle glared at him fiercely, not giving him a chance to recover from his injuries, and crashed headlong, and the tail of the dragon and snake swept through the sky, slashing at the neck of the ancestral god, leaving a blood line.

"Peng. ”

The old turtle approached the ancestral god, raised its two front paws, and scratched two white marks on the turtle shell of the ancestral god.

"My soul!

The ancestral god hurriedly avoided the old turtle, hugged his head in panic, and screamed.

"Dragon Snake Soul?"

Hearing him scream, Gangneung knew something.

The old turtle's fists frantically hammered the tortoise shell above the ancestral god's chest, blasting the tortoise shell like thunder.

"If you are a genius, I am also the greatest Xuanwu Emperor ever!"

The old turtle roared happily.

"Dare to rob Lao Tzu's dragon and snake soul, you should have thought of it a long time ago. ”

In the eyes of the old turtle, 9 dragon snakes suddenly appeared, and there were 9 on each of the two eyeballs, a total of 18 dragon snakes were connected head and tail, forming two circles in the pupils of the old turtle.

"Hum. ”

As the circle formed by the two dragon snakes turned, a strange power came out of the old turtle's soul.

At the same time, the ancestral god suddenly stopped moving, his eyes blurred, and the light on his eyebrows flickered, as if something was about to fly out of his head.

Gangneung didn't know what the old turtle had done, but at this moment, the souls of the two of them seemed to resonate.

"If you take it, you have to return it. It's not yours, it won't be yours after all, it's mine, and even if you forcibly occupy it, you can't control it. ”

The old turtle muttered.

"Because you don't have that life, you don't have that special soul. ”

"Bang bang bang. ”

Crisp sounds rang out one after another in the ancestral god's mind, and the entire head was torn apart, like a ripe watermelon, exploding from the top, and the powerful breath of life quickly dissipated.

"Dead!"

Jiang Ling's eyes glared angrily, the ancestral god actually died like this!

"Ho-ho. ”

The ancestral god's mouth opened slightly, and he gasped heavily, and at the last moment, his misty eyes came back to his senses.

"How could I... will be you... This can't be!" his voice was still sonorous, but it lacked a confidence, like a candle fluttering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

"Die in peace, you've enjoyed enough of this position over the years, and now it's my turn to get my things back. ”

The old turtle's voice is like a bell, and every word is like Mount Tai in the hearts of every member of the Xuanwu clan.

He has the breath of the Xuanwu Emperor on his body, the greatest Xuanwu Emperor in history, back!