Time passes unconsciously, and a hundred years have passed.

Yang Ling was immersed in the tortoise shell and couldn't extricate himself, but for the people in the compass space, he gradually found that some strange things began to happen around him.

Many people will hallucinate inexplicably, they will see many strange things, people who died a long time ago, things that passed a long time ago, and even inexplicably entangled in the indistinguishability between dreams and reality, and some will have many thoughts that even they feel incredible, just like someone is constantly instilling a messy consciousness in their heads, no matter the virtual realm can not be controlled, so all the people in the compass space are a little out of control during this time.

The huge spiritual lake is mighty, and in the rolling aura, a small island full of vertical and horizontal crack patterns slowly emerges, and above the island, clusters of quaint patterns continue to flicker, turning into various illusions that change and ethereal to reflect the sky for hundreds of millions of miles, so that the entire compass space is filled with an extremely mysterious and unpredictable atmosphere.

"Who woke me to my slumber?"

Yang Ling, who was still immersed in the tortoise shell, suddenly heard a low, thick voice like thunder, which shocked him and almost collapsed.

"Who is it?" Yang Ling came back to his senses, shouted blankly in shock, and the power of the divine soul echoed like a wave in the endless space.

"I am the Xuanwu Saint Monarch!" the deep voice carried an eternal desolate aura.

"Xuanwu Saint Monarch?!" Yang Ling came to his senses, why did Nima come out with another Saint Monarch?

"Yes, you wake me up, is the door of fate already open!" Xuanwu Saint Monarch's voice transcended the rules everywhere, and seemed to sound directly in Yang Ling's consciousness.

"No, no!" Yang Ling hurriedly shook his head, "I just got this tortoise shell by accident, and I want to unravel a friend who was imprisoned by the mysteries from it, since the predecessor is the Xuanwu Saint Monarch, I don't know if you know the Longxi Saint Monarch and the Creation Saint Venerable?"

"I and Long Xi are both one of the four great generals under the Holy Venerable's throne, we were seriously injured in the battle to suppress the Wuji Holy Venerable, and my body was completely blown up by the Wuji Holy Venerable's punch, and my consciousness was completely split and fell into a deep sleep, I thought that there would be no more awakening day, but I was awakened by you again, since the door of fate has not yet been opened, and the matter of thinking about the Holy Venerable's plan has not yet succeeded, alas, I don't know who is the final winner in this game of fate?" Xuanwu Shengjun let out an extremely low sigh.

Yang Ling was careful with his liver, but he couldn't help but shake it a few times.

About Xuanwu, as a Chinese person is no stranger, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu are the four spirits of the sky, suppressing the four directions of heaven and earth, so that there is the stable operation of heaven and earth, and Xuanwu, as a super holy beast with a combination of turtles and snakes, has indestructible defense, and it is ...... Unexpectedly...... Beaten...... Burst...... Finish!

Yang Ling recalled the remnants of the war he saw on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Sealing Gate, and then made up the power of the punch of the Wuji Saint Venerable, and suddenly not only the chrysanthemums were cold, but even the Yuan Shen was cold.

Nima, who is known as the Xuanwu of the Holy Beast of Heaven and Earth, can be smashed to pieces with a single punch, but the Creation Saint Venerable actually fooled and forced Lao Tzu to kill the Wuji Holy Venerable, isn't this a clear rhythm of looking for death?

But it's not okay not to go, because the Creation Saint Zun shamelessly used his relatives and friends as bargaining chips, which shows that he has been shameless to the point of unscrupulous means in order to win the bet and the fate battle with the Infinite Saint Venerable!

"Xuanwu Holy Monarch, can you tell me the truth about fate, it has been less than a hundred years since the gate of fate was closed, and the Holy Venerable once said that only by completely killing the Wuji Holy Venerable can I finally control my fate, but I have no clue about fate and this war now!" Yang Ling said.

"Fate is unpredictable, only wait for the moment of victory to know the truth, since the Holy Venerable let you kill Wuji, I'm afraid there is a lot of certainty, but unfortunately now I have completely collapsed, only this residual wisp of consciousness is left, and I can't provide you with much help, I have integrated this remnant armor into your body, and I can help you resist several attacks below the saint realm when you encounter danger in the future!"

When the Xuanwu Saint Monarch spoke, Yang Ling felt a flicker in front of him, his consciousness instantly returned to his body, and his divine consciousness and divine thoughts were also instantly clear, only then did he find that he was still sitting at the bottom of the Spirit Lake, and there was a golden tortoise shell fragment floating in front of him trembling gently, and mysterious and mysterious patterns continued to flicker around the tortoise shell, exuding an obscure aura, and at the same time, there was a terrifying consciousness locked on himself.

"Wait~" Yang Ling hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Xuanwu senior, can you fuse the Xuanjia fragment into this friend of mine, she was injured by a master of the True Xuanwu Realm with the mysterious power on your residual armor, and she has been sleeping for more than two thousand years and cannot wake up, if you can wake her up at the same time, the junior will be grateful!"

The tortoise shell landed on the top of Oda Yukiko's head with a slight flick, and after a while, a deep and deep voice sounded in Yang Ling's mind: "Yes, she is indeed imprisoned by my power, well, she is still the body of Taiyin, and it is indeed worth giving up this opportunity, I agree to your request!"

With a flash of golden light, the tortoiseshell fragments fell from the top of Oda Yukiko's head and disappeared, and soon a magnificent and unpredictable glow emanated from her body, and the golden patterns continued to condense, and soon turned into a battle armor full of mystical patterns around Oda Yukiko's body, and Oda Yukiko was wrapped in an instant, and then the brilliance flashed, and all the armor converged into Oda Yukiko's body and disappeared.

Oda Yukiko's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes, her beautiful and flawless face showed a thousand bewilderments, staring blankly at the churning spiritual water and floating aquatic plants around her, and even the fish and shrimp swimming around and the colorful light flashing at the bottom of the lake, and finally a pair of big eyes that were as clear as a clear spring slowly fell on Yang Ling.

"Master~" Oda Yukiko seemed to have finally woken up from a thousand-year-old dream, her little face showed extreme surprise and excitement, and she quickly turned over and knelt at the bottom of the lake, and the churning spiritual water rolled up her dress, revealing her snow-like skin under the skirt.

"Xuezi, the catastrophe is coming, you can cross the tribulation with peace of mind first, and then talk about it later!" Yang Ling finished speaking, a ripple spread out under his feet, and disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the moment when he disappeared, an extremely terrifying aura fell from the sky, with a loud bang, the entire compass space trembled violently, and in the midst of the shaking of the heavens and the earth, a thunder light with a diameter of 30,000 meters and like a condensation of hundreds of millions of colors fell into the spirit lake.

The mighty spiritual lake was directly submerged by the plasma in an instant, and the spiritual water and the plasma fused together, turning into bubbling and churning colored mud, and at the same time, tens of thousands of meters high thunder converged into a tidal wave and swept out violently in all directions, instantly permeating a radius of tens of millions of square kilometers, mountains and valleys, snakes, beasts, insects and birds, flowers, trees, and vines were directly annihilated and invisible. 7110