Chapter 407: Xuanwu Tortoise Shell
With a slight wave of one hand, the turtle shell rose to the sky and landed on his palm, and his right hand made a sword finger, drawing in the sea water, and mysterious runes appeared one by one, blending into the turtle shell. Flash Dance
The tortoise shell trembled slightly, making a tremor sound like a dragon but not a dragon, and a huge turtle shadow loomed, shrouding the turtle immortal's back.
The turtle's head is like a dragon, its tail is like a snake, and its limbs are as thick as Optimus Prime, which is the ancient beast Xuanwu.
"This is, Xuanwu?"
"Xuanwu's tortoise shell?"
"No way, how is this possible. ”
The five patriarchs, the moment the Xuanwu Phantom appeared, they actually felt the suppression from the bloodline.
You must know that they are the descendants of ancient beasts, and the bloodline in their bodies is not ordinary, but at this time, they are still suppressed.
The blood in the body was trembling, which could not but surprise them.
As the patriarchs of the noble five hegemonic clans, they naturally have arrogance in their hearts, thinking that even if their bloodlines are not as good as the ancient beasts, they will not be too far behind.
The ideal is beautiful, the reality is skinny, and it is not until this moment that they understand how big the gap is.
Only when you really face it can you feel your own insignificance.
Even if he is a dark kun, his origin is the most noble existence among the five patriarchs, and above the level of the bloodline, he is not as good as Xuanwu.
As one of the four great divine beasts of the ancients, Xuanwu, the power of the bloodline has undoubtedly reached its peak.
Among the demon beasts, the suppression of the bloodline is extremely terrifying. Once it evolves into a divine beast, the power of the bloodline will usher in a qualitative leap, which is the sublimation of the life level.
There are all ants under the divine beasts, which is also one of the extremely important reasons why the divine beasts can crush ordinary demon beasts, and only the same level can fight with them.
Forcibly enduring the fear in his heart, the five patriarchs, the blood veins in their bodies began to boil, and the power of the blood veins erupted, jointly resisting the terrifying suppressive power emanating from the Xuanwu Phantom. Flash Dance
"Alas!"
The turtle immortal sighed lightly, and what was contained in the sigh was full of vicissitudes, which had been washed over time, revealing the precipitation of vicissitudes.
It's like an ancient giant, stepping on the long river of time, coming against the current.
The Xuanwu phantom that shrouded the turtle immortal became more and more condensed, vivid and lifelike.
However, it was extremely reluctant to use this to block the full force of the five patriarchs.
After all, none of the five people are deceitful and famous, and they all have real skills under their hands.
The Xuanwu bloodline, although it has a suppressive effect on them, is not the Xuanwu true body after all, and the power of the bloodline suppression is not very strong.
"You forced me, since you want the old man's life, then you must also be prepared to lose your life. ”
A fierce light flashed in the turtle immortal's cloudy old eyes, and he slapped his chest with one palm.
His eyes bulged, his mouth bulged, and his cheeks revealed a trace of abnormal redness, and when he opened his mouth, a large pool of blood spurted out.
The blood was not a normal bright red, but a hint of green, but the greenness was extremely light, like an emerald embedded in it.
If one day, the turtle immortal can refine all the blood in the body, and the greenery is everywhere, it is impossible to say that the atavistic phenomenon will be able to reproduce the body of Xuanwu.
However, at this time, the turtle immortals are undoubtedly far away.
The green blood was not washed away by the sea, but seemed to be dripping into the water, but it did not melt into the water.
The huge Xuanwu Phantom, after the turtle immortal's mouth spit out blood, became more condensed, turned his head, and his eyes revealed a trace of longing.
"Go to !!"
With a single finger of one hand, the blood flew up and shot into the mouth of the Xuanwu Phantom.
"Roar!!
Blood-devouring entered the body, Xuanwu roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire sea became boiling.
The power of ancient beasts is terrifying.
However, after the essence and blood in the body were devoured by Xuanwu, the momentum on the turtle immortal was rapidly declining, and the cultivation was also constantly falling, just in a short moment, it was out of the threshold of the divine beast.
In this way, it has not stopped, it has been falling, the ninth-order sea beast, the eighth-order sea beast, has been falling to the state of the seventh-order sea beast, and it can be stabilized.
The already thin figure became as if there was only a thin layer of skin wrapped around the bones, and there was not a trace of flesh and blood inside.
With each layer of cultivation, the Turtle Immortal would stagger back a step back, spurting a large pool of blood from his mouth uncontrollably.
However, the blood that spurted out was not as green as before, but a fishy black smell.
After retreating five steps in succession, the turtle immortal stood still, stabilized his figure, and two deep ravines had been drawn on the mud in front of him.
"Damn, he actually awakened the soul of Xuanwu. ”
Nan Ming's face was pale, and he could see the trickiness of the matter at a glance, and the faces of the other four people were not very good-looking.
But at this time, they are already ready to send arrows, even if the soul of Xuanwu awakens, so what? They must not stop there, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, they will have to fight.
If you can stand in such a position, although you usually say that you are sorry for your life, but when you have to work hard, there will be no ambiguity, and you will definitely be more open-minded and hesitant than ordinary people.
Those who achieve great things will have an indispensable ruthlessness in their hearts, if not, their minds will not be firm, and they will not have the opportunity to stand at the top of the pyramid.
Chance, luck, strength, mentality, all are indispensable.
After devouring the essence and blood of the turtle immortals, above the Xuanwu phantom, the lantern-sized eyes revealed a trace of green, like a little ghost fire rising in a lonely tomb in the wilderness.
The thick limbs began to swing, the huge and incomparably large figure, but it was extremely agile, as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, only in an instant, it appeared in front of the five patriarchs, with a trace of humanized disdain in his eyes, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow all the five patriarchs in one bite.
Yes, Xuanwu is a strange beast that has become famous since ancient times, and it is known as the four divine beasts together with the green dragon, the white tiger, and the vermilion bird, and can dominate thousands of demon clans.
The five patriarchs, no matter how famous they are, in front of Xuanwu, they are just stinky younger brothers, how can they be taken seriously?
However, the five patriarchs didn't think so, thinking of them, they had already stood at the peak, and the height was unbearable, even if it was an ancient beast like Xuanwu, they despised them so much, and a wave of anger rose in their hearts.
What's more, this is just a dead soul of Xuanwu, not Xuanwu's true body, and the anger is even worse.
"It's not the ancient times anymore, the sea is now our territory, and we have to listen to us in our territory, you have to coil the dragon, lie down if it's a tiger, no matter what kind of ancient beast you are, if you want to swallow us, you are not afraid of breaking your teeth. ”
The Southern Darkness roared, its wings trembled, setting off a monstrous wind and waves, and the dark qi turned into substance, which could make the sea beast quickly exhaust, like time flying forward, leaving only an old shell, and there was no longer any life.
"Boom la la !!"
The aura collided with Xuanwu's teeth, and a front tooth as huge as a mountain loosened and fell out.
Zhongshentong's sleeve robe flew up, and a series of colorful lights, like a match, flew out, like the sharpest hidden weapon in the world, sliding the thick limbs of Xuanwu, and there were light spots scattered.
The demonic qi on the body of the Northern Demon was entangled, turning into hideous ghost heads, white bones, and ghostly screams, which were not scary, circling around, and crashing directly into the huge dragon head of the Xuanwu Phantom.
The blue-ringed octopus, knowing that its own toxin would not work on Xuanwu, simply withdrew the poisonous ink, waved its thick tentacles, and the blue light flashed and jerked away.
The East Evil Yellow and the Old Evil showed its body, turning into a huge silverfish, opening its mouth and chirping, making a disturbing mandarin duck bird chirping, like a magic bell and a death drum, which made people feel irritable and unable to help themselves.
Turned into a streamer, the wings on his back flashed with a cold light, and the sea water separated on both sides, as if he couldn't withstand the might of Huang Laoxi's wings.
The five patriarchs all showed their own tricks to press the bottom of the box, and in the face of such an ancient beast, no one dared to be careless.
In the face of the menacing attack of the five patriarchs, the Xuanwu Phantom just glanced at it coldly, still ignoring it, and the blood basin bit down, and a huge suction force was generated in his mouth.
Strands of seawater were swallowed into the mouth of the Xuanwu Phantom, and the suction was extremely powerful, and Rao was a huge body like the Stygian Kun, and he couldn't stabilize his body a little, and approached Xuanwu's mouth uncontrollably.
Even the strongest Nan Ming couldn't resist such a huge suction, and the other four patriarchs were even more unbearable, each using their own means to resist this suction, but they couldn't do it at all.
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by the Xuanwu Phantom, the five patriarchs were worthy of being the people who had experienced the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and had come to this position step by step, and they were by no means people who sold their reputations.
Even at such a life-and-death juncture, there was no trace of panic, extremely calm, knowing that he could not block such a huge suction, he did not retreat but advanced, and even accelerated towards the mouth of the Xuanwu Phantom on his own, which undoubtedly sent the sheep into the mouth of the tiger.
Would the five patriarchs be so stupid as to push themselves into the fire pit? The answer is obviously no.
It is impossible for them to give up resistance, to seek short-sightedness, to advance as a retreat, but to find an opportunity to save themselves.
They knew that only by defeating this Xuanwu Illusory Shadow could they gain a glimmer of life.
The figures were rapidly approaching, they were waiting, looking for an opportunity, looking for the most reliable and secure opportunity to kill with one blow.
Opportunities are fleeting, only once, missed, and only an endless abyss awaits them.
So, no matter what, don't miss it.
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