"Huh!" this shield is familiar. Ning Xiaoxian recognized it at a glance, when he rushed into the first scene of heaven and earth from the Red Valley of Yunmengze, the Xuanwu tortoise shell that was sacrificed in Changtian also turned into such a shield, but the one in Xuanwu's hand was obviously much larger, as thick as a rock, and each piece of turtle pattern was engraved with demon inscriptions.

People who don't have common sense know that what Xuanwu sacrificed this time was actually his own tortoise shell! Most monsters will use the parts on their bodies to refine magic weapons, such as the clothes that Changtian usually wears, which are made of the scales of the snake, and the style is free to choose. Xuanwu is up and down, and the parts with the strongest defense power are clear at a glance, so it refines its back armor into a magic weapon, and this thing inherits its thick earth talent, and nothing can wear it.

The prestige of Xuanwu, the mountain and river array accounts for half of the credit, and the other half is created by this Xuanwu shield.

Inspired by the master's power, the demon inscription engraved on this Xuanwu shield immediately broke away from the shield and floated, flashing with a pale yellow light, flying around the shield. It was too far away, and Ning Xiaoxian could only vaguely recognize the words town, royal, guard, and ding, and the rest couldn't be seen clearly anyway. After the white and blue thunder light hit, it immediately decomposed into countless electric snakes and walked on the Xuanwu shield, although it was transformed by thunder and lightning, but these electric snakes had no horns on their heads and claws under their abdomen, and they were already the image of a wonderful dragon.

However, every time they swam to a crack in the shield, they were wrapped in floating demon texts, forming a small yellow and white ball of light, apparently catching and killing each other. Sometimes it was the demon text that defeated the electric snake, and sometimes it was the electric snake that swallowed the demon text, if you look at it from the perspective of Xuanwu, the demon text and the electric light on the shield are rapidly disappearing, and it is obvious that most of them are all gone.

After all these demon texts disappeared, there was a yellow light flashing on the Xuanwu shield, turning into a monster roaring in the sky, and it looked like Xuanwu, but this is a pocket version, which is smaller than the deity I don't know how many times, as soon as it appeared, it was like a long whale sucking water, sucking the electric snake into its mouth.

Just like Fu Yu Ding can raise Qi Qi, this monster is the soul of the Xuanwu Shield.

It's all slow, but it only happens for a moment.

In the eyes of mortals, they only saw the thunder and lightning striking on the Xuanwu shield, and the yellow light was bright for a while. Despite being miles away, there was an eerie roar of rage and unwillingness, followed by a tooth-aching crunch, from which the Xuanwu shield split in half.

The Xuanwu Shield, which had not been damaged since the day it was refined, was finally defeated by the power of the Heavenly Thunder!

This kind of natal magic weapon was broken, and even the soul on it was scattered by lightning, and the damage to Xuanwu itself was also very great. Her delicate body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from her mouth, but she didn't dare to slack off, she put away the Xuanwu shield with one hand, and quickly pinched two magic tricks with the other hand, and there were two mountains made of demonic power in front of her.

The rest of the electric snakes pounced without hesitation, and as soon as the two mountains touched them, they immediately turned into shadows and disappeared.

Finally, a few thunderbolts slashed directly at Xuanwu, and before she could say a word, she was knocked into the bottom of the water and disappeared. It's strange to say, when she turned into a deity, others would only be afraid, but with such a weak female body, she was struck by lightning and flew away, and when she fell, she was like a butterfly with broken wings, beautiful but helpless, which really made the audience in the distance sigh for a long time.

When Changtian saw this, he said solemnly: "It's not good!"

Everyone was watching in shock, and when they heard the words, they all looked over, only to see his long eyebrows frowning tightly: "Have you ever seen the fragments of the fallen magic weapon?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then gasped! Yes, Xuanwu faced the enhanced version of the thunderstorm, the sound and light effects were too good, and everyone was too fascinated, but they forgot that since Xuanwu came to the trench, the magic weapon sacrificed was a shield made of real body armor. This is her natal magic weapon, how can she throw it away when she runs out like other magic weapons?

Xuanwu's is still a sevenfold thunderstorm, but the power of the last few strikes has all gone up a level, so there are only the last two thunderbolts left in the robbery she faces! And the next one is an extremely special thunderbolt, and the other thunderstorms bombard the body of the immortal cultivator, only this thunder tests the Dao heart of the immortal cultivator, and all the shameful things, regrets, and unscrupulous things that she has done in her life will turn into a hundred evil demons to devour her soul. Back then, Nangong Zhen died under this thunderbolt.

But don't forget, it is precisely because it is unavoidable, unavoidable, and goes straight into the hearts of the people, so it is impossible for Xuanwu to use magic weapons to resist when the divine thunder comes!

This means that if Ning Xiaoxian and the others can't get the fragments of Xuanwu's magic weapon to resist the last heavenly thunder, they will be introduced to the fourth act of heaven and earth! With their understanding of Xuanwu, the treasure she used this time, the Eight Achievements is a famous mountain and river array. After all, no matter how good the artifact is, it is not as important as one's own life.

However, the Mountains and Rivers Array is different from the idle magic weapon, it once inherited the mandate of heaven, what if it shook the last thunderbolt and did not shatter? What if Xuanwu collected its fragments so that they would not be scattered in the sea? Where would they, mortals, go to find the talisman that came out of the array?

In the past, the Qianqing Temple, Gongsun Shu and others entered the Guyin Mountain and River Array, and Xuanwu was all in shallow water, and the magic weapons she used were naturally scattered there, and it was naturally not difficult for mortals to pick them up. But the big picture of this scene has changed, how are they doing now?

This matter is extremely scary to think about.

Without waiting for them to think about it, Changtian had already ordered in a deep voice: "Finish it, let the whale demon turn around quickly, and let's go to the shallows." "Instead of gambling on your luck here, let's go back to the shallow water in front of the Bixin Island, where there will be the fragments of the magic weapon left by Xuanwu to survive the previous thunderstorm. Not to mention anything else, that green gold tripod, they watched it be blasted into countless fragments by the heavenly thunder and fall into the water.

Tu Duan also knew that the situation was urgent, and as soon as the voice of Changtian fell, there was a huge earthquake under everyone's feet, and his footing was unstable for a while, but the giant whale turned around sharply and drove away in the direction of due north.

Although the speed of this whale demon's progress is not slow, it is obviously not on the same level as Xuanwu. She is naturally a water driver, and it only takes dozens of breaths to rush from the shallow water to the vicinity of the trench, but it takes at least half an hour for the whale demon to swim for this dozens of miles!

This time, everyone is worried, and they will no longer be as leisurely as they watched on the wall, and even Huang Xuan, who was originally the most heartless, is now closed and has no heart to speak again.

The whale dived to the bottom of the sea and swam quickly, avoiding the resistance of the wind and waves at sea, but in this way it had to keep its mouth shut, and everyone was once again in darkness.

It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, but there was a depressing and anxious atmosphere that permeated. R1152