488, [Xuan Turtle Mends the Sky]
On the Tibetan Mountain, the [Sword Qi Near] emitted a sword roar, but he couldn't help it.
Therefore, after the sound of the sword, it immediately chose to fall silent, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
In front of Lu Xun, it has always tried its best to maintain its pride, but the momentum of the sword attack just now is too exciting, and it can't help it at all!
- Don't, don't, scream.
That's probably the case.
[Sword Qi Near] suspended on the top of the Tibetan Mountain, although he endured the sound of the sword, the sword body couldn't help but tremble.
Some excited emotions, even if you cover your mouth, will run out of your body.
The sword luck of the five continents is an incomparably terrifying thing, and it is rare for [Sword Qi Near] to be able to be just excited, not surrendered.
Today's Lu Xun, maybe as long as his mind moves, the [Heart Sword] in the heart of the sword plays a role, even if it is a fairy sword, it can directly shake away!
The absorption of sword luck was already slow, and the surrounding aura vortex was still pouring into Lu Xun's body, so his whole person always maintained a posture of being suspended in the air, and from a distance, it looked like an unconscious person, being held up by endless air currents.
The surrounding clouds and mist are like a wall that runs through heaven and earth, standing in the distance, and the scene is particularly spectacular.
The only thing that makes people feel frightened is that the crack in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.
At this moment, a figure slowly floated towards the sky.
He was slow, hunched, and on crutches.
The surrounding aura vortex and heaven and earth visions were too terrifying, even Shen Yan didn't dare to approach easily, but this hunchbacked old man moved freely without the slightest hindrance, but his movements were really a little too slow.
Gui Bo floated to Lu Xun's side, smiled kindly, looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed, and nodded with satisfaction.
He is the old servant of the gentleman, so he is equivalent to the old housekeeper of the family.
Seeing that his little master had learned something, the old servant was naturally gratified.
After all, Lu Xun also grew up with him.
This only Xuan Tortoise in the Heavenly Dust Continent, after glancing at Lu Xun again, continued to fly towards the height of the Heavenly Dome.
He glanced down at the entire Demon Sect, his eyes were soft, and there were deep thoughts and memories in his eyes.
Until he flew higher and higher, higher and higher, and was infinitely close to the crack in the heavenly dome. The mute old man raised his left hand, which was skinny and covered with old age spots, and gently lifted it upward, and the entire land in the Eastern Regions trembled.
The Great Priests, located outside the Eastern Regions, could feel the earth trembling.
"What's going on!" The high priest didn't know that this was the first time he had been shocked.
Immediately afterward, he saw that there was an endless stream of smoke and dust spreading out in all directions, and somewhere in the Eastern Regions, something seemed to be huge and incomparably large, breaking through the ground!
That's Qingling City!
It is Qingling City, which has long been emptied and has become an empty city.
Outside Qingling City, the crocodile elder had already left with a group of Demon Sect disciples stationed in the [Turtle Although Shou], as a big demon, he looked up at Gui Bo in the air, slowly lowered his head, and said respectfully:
"Meet my Great Sage of the Demon Clan!"
Demon ...... The only remaining Great Sage, the last Great Sage!
At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse, and the turtle shell of the Xuan Turtle broke through the ground like this, and then slowly levitated.
Its appearance is also equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling City is indeed built on the turtle shell of the turtle, which is not a legend, but a fact!
The turtle's shell was ridiculously large, and as it floated into the air, it left a huge black shadow on the ground, as if the night was falling low and it was dark.
The big priest's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart was a little bottomless.
He has no certainty of winning this kind of heavenly achievement.
Or, if he were one-on-one with Guiber, he felt that he would surely die!
"Is this the power of the Tortoise Clan? The power of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan? He said in his heart.
The turtle is conceived by heaven and earth, and it is said that it can live with heaven and earth.
But in history, there has not been a single Xuan Tortoise in the Tianchen Continent that has really achieved the same life as heaven and earth.
Whenever a catastrophe comes, you can always see the figure of the turtle family.
- Although the turtle is long, there is still a time.
Heaven and earth have given them everything, and they will give everything back to heaven and earth.
What the mute old man wants to do is very simple, in the sky, the rift left by this alien god has endless hidden dangers, if it is allowed to spread, the entire Eastern Regions will suffer a catastrophe, and what he wants to do is to fill it.
- Mend the crack!
The huge tortoise shell flew higher and higher, and it didn't take long for it to reach the palm of Guiber's hand.
Gui Bo was already very thin and skinny. Now, such an extremely thin left hand, holding an unimaginably large turtle shell, forms a huge contrast.
Gui Bo is a water demon cultivator, he used the spiritual power in his body, and the azure air flow was generated, wrapping the turtle shell, and slowly approaching the crack in the heavenly dome.
The High Priest looked at the scene in front of him, and knew in his heart the gap between himself and the mute old man.
He suddenly understood that even if he carried the three clones of the Venerable, he might not be the opponent of the mute old man!
Unless you are in person, I am afraid that something will happen to me if I rashly enter the Eastern Regions just now!
"Fortunately, this turtle is solving the rift in the sky, so it shouldn't have time to take care of anything else, right?" The high priest raised his hand and put his slightly crooked felt hat on the right, thinking in his heart.
Now may be the best time to do so!
He never thought that the gods would come forward and carry out the layout of dragging Mr., but he could not hold Mr. back, only one of Mr.'s old servants.
What's even more outrageous is that if this old servant hadn't been delayed, he would probably not be an opponent!
The High Priest looked at the turtle shell that was getting closer and closer to the crack in the dome, ready to wait for an opportunity.
In his opinion, the moment the turtle shell touches the crack, it is the best time!
As long as he succeeds in one blow, he is confident that he will kill this gentleman's old servant in one fell swoop!
When the time comes, the entire Eastern Regions will be at his disposal.
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Beneath the dome, the azure air currents continued to spread in all directions.
Guiberto's right hand holding the turtle shell was covered in blood.
His fingers were a little distorted, and his wrinkled palms even looked a little deformed.
At such a high height, just flying up required a lot of strength to support it, not to mention that he was still holding the turtle shell, and he had to resist the force that spread from the crack to all sides.
It was a bit of a struggle for him.
In the back, not to mention the palm, even the entire left arm, there is a problem.
Gui Bo was already hunchbacked, but now, he is even more hunched.
The terrifying coercion in the rift was all exerted on him alone, and he was all responsible for it.
The last turtle in heaven and earth, the last great sage of the demon clan, is doing something to turn the tide!
The movements of the mute old man are still the same as before, looking slow, but fortunately, they are stable enough.
He looked down at the land, where he had lived for more than he could remember.
The surging water spirit power that emanated from his body caused rain to begin to rain around him.
In the entire Eastern Regions, a steady drizzle began to fall.
If a person's emotions are expressed through the mouth, it is a little unfair to the dumb.
The mute old man can't speak, but he loves this world deeply.
Raindrops fall on the earth......
- Moisturizing things silently.
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