A head the size of a face disc protruded from the turtle's shell, and a pair of light bulb-like eyes glowed a faint green light, looking at everyone vigilantly. {We don't write novels, we're just internet text porters - it's just that the fog snake around it is not too obvious, and if you don't look closely, you won't find that it's actually a snake, not fog.}

"Xuanwu Soul, good. Let it break the ban. You don't have to worry about mana. The old patriarch was first shocked when he saw the Xuanwu Soul, and then said with great joy.

As soon as the old patriarch's words fell, the entire foggy mountain, which was surrounded by mist, suddenly changed violently at this time, as if it was about to fall down at any time. And the Xuanwu Soul, as if suddenly stimulated by something, suddenly raised its head to the sky and screamed loudly. The sound is so poignant that it is heart-rending to hear.

"All the clansmen retreated to safety. Seeing this, the old patriarch's face changed drastically and he shouted.

At this time, the Xuanwu Soul did not wait for Ye Guduo to give an order, and after letting out a last terrible roar, it suddenly disappeared in place, and reappeared halfway up the Foggy Mountain. The Xuanwu Soul did not collide directly, but kept roaring at the Foggy Mountain, looking like it was calling for something, and its expression was also very excited.

Ye Guduo naturally didn't know why the Xuanwu Soul was so excited, although the Xuanwu Soul was connected to her spirit, but at this time, the Xuanwu Soul was about to get out of his control. She could only feel the slightest hint of Xuanwu's meaning. As far as the Xuanwu Soul was concerned, it seemed as if something in this mountain was summoning it.

Just when Ye Guduo was wondering, the old patriarch took the five elders, Tianshan and Nuocheng, and left the city to bully them.

"Why did the book soul react so strongly, do you know the reason?" the old patriarch looked at the Xuanwu Soul who had fallen into a state of madness, and his face was cloudy. It's rare that some kind of monster is suppressed in this forbidden?

"I didn't understand it all, I felt it excited, as if something was calling it. "At that moment, Ye Guduo said what he felt in the Xuanwu Soul.

"There's such a thing. Hearing this, the old patriarch pondered. But before he could come up with a reason, the Xuanwu Soul suddenly roared and crashed into the giant mountain. The huge mountain, which was already crumbling, suddenly tilted violently and almost collapsed.

"Help it. Seeing this, the old patriarch didn't say a word, and shook his hand to shoot out a thick light like a bucket and hit the mountain.

Hearing the words of the old patriarch, everyone took action one after another, and even the Demon Sealing Clansmen, who had already retreated, flew here to contribute their own strength.

The rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, the wind howled, the sand and rocks were flying, and the trees not far away were uprooted by the strong wind.

"It's not going to work, it's just trying to break the ban. Let me try. Ye Guduo saw that no matter how everyone attacked, although the giant mountain shook violently, it had no intention of falling. He spoke immediately.

The old patriarch naturally discovered this problem, and immediately nodded and led everyone to retreat again. Ye Guduo slowly closed his eyes, and then the blood pupils suddenly opened. Two arm-thick red rays shot out of his eyes. The blood pupils are glowing, and the cultivator's cultivation has improved, and the power has also increased a lot. This supernatural power, which can destroy all things in the world, is like an angry brute beast at this time, rushing towards the giant mountain.

The Xuanwu Soul seemed to know what Ye Guduo meant, and at the moment when the two red rays shot towards the giant mountain, it rushed towards the giant mountain, and the red mangs and the Xuanwu Soul collided with the giant mountain almost instantly.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and the Xuanwu soul was nowhere to be found. Sensing the Xuanwu Soul's existence, Ye Guduo's face changed greatly, and she actually lost contact with the Xuanwu Soul.

The sky changed, the clouds moved, and the thunder rang. Suddenly, the originally static sky suddenly thundered, and the ink clouds instantly covered the sky, and thunder and lightning as thick as buckets kept slashing into the giant mountain.

"How, how like someone is going to ascend. The old patriarch's face was a little unsightly, looking at the falling thunder, and muttered to himself.

Without waiting for everyone to think about what was going on, the whole huge mountain suddenly began to shake again, this time no one would suspect that it would fall, and everyone quickly retreated, including Ye Guduo, and the two who had left the city, but had not yet flown out a meter away, suddenly froze in place. I couldn't fly, and I was frozen.

Nuo Cheng noticed the strangeness of the two and wanted to pull the two of them together, but Nuo Cheng, who had just stretched out his hand, trembled like a lightning strike, if it wasn't for Yue Wudao getting close to him and pulling him back in time, I don't know what would have happened.

Ye Guduo and Licheng showed painful expressions, wanting to open their mouths to say something, but the two of them couldn't make a sound at all. And Ye Guduo didn't know why, his face kept changing in seven colors, and after a while, the Xuanwu transformation actually receded, restoring his original appearance!

There were five loud bangs in a row, and five black shadows flew out from the top of the mountain.

The dragon roars, the tiger roars, the finch chirps, the turtle screams, and the people laugh.

Seeing the sun through the clouds, the ink clouds dispersed, and five phantory shadows appeared in the air, a cyan dragon, a white giant tiger, a fiery red vermilion finch, a green ink Xuanwu, and a human figure.

"The four gods decide. Defy the heavens, ancestors!" the old patriarch looked at the five black shadows, suddenly shouted, and then fell to his knees.

The Demon Clansmen behind the old patriarch knelt on the ground and bowed down when they saw this. At this time, the figure exploded in the air like a voice from all over the ages.

"Secluded through the ages, Nanke is a dream. Now that someone can break the ban, the time has come. The Emperor Pulse clan has been up and down for thousands of years, and finally it has come to an end. Ten thousand laws return to the sect, and the gods are decided. Burst. The man who couldn't see his true face suddenly raised his head and roared, as if he was excited, as if he was unwilling, and with the explosion of words, it exploded in the air, and his whole body was as dazzling as the sun. Then suddenly thousands of spells diverged and flew in the sky.

"Divine soul curse, against the heavens, ancestors!" the old patriarch burst into tears for a while.

Illuminated by golden light in the sky, the phantoms of the four divine beasts let out a roar at the same time, rushing towards Ye Guduo, and those golden charms in the sky rotated in an orderly manner in the sky, and then turned into a golden line and shot towards the city.

The two of them wanted to dodge, but they couldn't move a single step, and could only watch as these things drilled from the Heavenly Spirit Cover to their bodies.

At the same time, all the children of the Wind Demon clan were shaken. The whole body was as if someone had instantly sucked up the essence and blood and shrunk to the ground.

"Those who have achieved the Divine Soul Determination will take away all the Divine Soul Decisions in the bodies of those who have cultivated the Divine Soul Decisive Cultivators!" The old patriarch shrank to the ground, his head turned white instantly, and the old patriarch who was obviously taken away from the Divine Soul Curse had a great loss of essence and blood. This is also the old patriarch's cultivation is profound, and he can resist the departure of the Divine Soul Curse. Behind him, dozens of people died violently because they couldn't resist this loss of essence and blood.

"The picture is a wedding dress. The black-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood, and after a shaking, he finally fell to the ground.

It seems to be a fairy music from ancient times, and at this moment it resounded through the space of the Emperor Pulse Clan, and the wonderful fairy music, mixed with the roar of the beast, made people dreamlike.