The raging flames rushed into the water, causing the otherwise calm water surface to stir.

There was an aura at the bottom of the water, and it was obvious that everyone was taken aback by the existence of some creature under the water.

Although the blow just now did not affect Lu Xianjue, he still took a few steps back conservatively.

There were powerful creatures underwater, and he didn't want to risk it.

The water level rose rapidly, and the small dirt bag carrying the spirit grass also began to rise, and a strong aura burst out from the water, shaking the nearest few people out of the air.

As the creature gradually surfaced, everyone realized that it was actually a big black turtle, and that the small dirt bag was just a carapace on his back.

This is a demon beast called the Ooshan Turtle, which belongs to the kind of particularly lazy demon beast, basically not moving for decades or even a hundred years, using the aura in the air as food, because it is basically immobile, so the consumption is almost zero, and the turtle clan itself has a long life, which has also become their lazy capital.

This turtle has a diameter of about 20 meters, and has lived for more than 400 years, and the turtle will grow to about 40 meters in the first 1,000 years, and then it will begin to grow slowly.

The turtle was obviously asleep, disturbed by everyone, probably not knowing that it still had a huiling grass growing on its back.

Its cultivation was probably around the middle of the Qingquan realm, surpassing everyone present, and its body was huge, so many people who were pressed immediately had the intention of running away.

"Death!"

A disciple with a long knife in his hand jumped up from the edge of the lake, and the cold long knife slashed fiercely at the turtle shell on the tail of the Osan turtle, however, it did not produce any effect, not even the slightest scratch was left, and the Osan turtle did not even look back, not caring about this attack at all.

"Stupid or not, the shell of the turtle is estimated to be harder than rare metals, isn't it boring to take the initiative to attack. ”

Someone in the crowd spoke.

The turtle slowly began to move, and its goal was obvious, to drive away the humans around it.

For it, these humans are really annoying to it, and although it is not very good at attacking, these humans are still no match for it.

It moved slowly, stretching out its short limbs, of course, not short for everyone, and it slapped out, and no one dared to take it hard.

Seeing that it had not attacked anyone, it changed its attack, straightened its limbs, and began to spin.

It looks like a stupid posture, but the effect is unusually good, everyone is forced back by the splash and whirlwind, they dare not approach, there is no way at all, they are basically half dead after taking a beating, for a Huiling grass, it is not worth it.

Just as everyone was watching, a man suddenly shouted.

"Look there!"

Everyone followed the direction of his finger and looked over, and everyone's eyes widened, and there was a person lying on the back of the turtle!

That person is Lu Xianjue, the back of the Ooshan Turtle is its hardest place, but at the same time it is also its dead end, Lu Xianjue grabbed the carapace of the Ooshan Turtle, and was already lying on its back before it spun, of course, he was not comfortable, these few strokes made his aura a little messy, but he managed to survive.

As the speed of the Wushan Turtle gradually slowed down, Lu Xianjue also began to act, and he crawled towards the carapace where the Huiling Grass grew little by little.

Of course, it was not as simple as he thought, although everyone had no way to hurt the Wushan Turtle, but they had a way to stop Lu Xianjue, they couldn't get it, and they didn't want to see Lu Xianjue get it, almost the moment they found Lu Xianjue approaching the Huiling Grass.

Fireballs flew out of the crowd, ice spikes. Pointing directly at Lu Xianjue on the back of the Wushan turtle.

Depend on!

Lu Xianjue pulled out the clear shadow, and blocked the flying attacks with one sword after another.