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On Ming Ruirui's body, the eight-headed true dragon roared out, and its strong and powerful claws buckled directly on the five-element stick, forcibly blocking the five-element stick and continuing to chop.

At the foot of Turtle Mountain, countless eyes looked at the scene above, and some people's eyes released a strange light, as if penetrating the space, looking at the extremely small figure on Turtle Mountain, and their hearts were shocking.

"A battle broke out."

"Who's fighting?" Some people are too weak to see the picture on Turtle Mountain in the mist.

"Nine Heavens Qingyu Sect Feng Ling Tian and Ming King Sun Ming Ruirui, Qianlong, Ming Luohua and Shura King are afraid that they will also participate in the war."

"What about Prince Mingyuan?"

"I'm still climbing the mountain, going up side by side with King Shura."

At the foot of the mountain, there were constantly voices, and many people were in an uproar, did Ming Ruirui actually break out a battle with Feng Lingtian, this battle, there was no way to see it, only a vague shadow on the Turtle Mountain.

"Who can win between Ming Wang Sun and Feng Lingtian?" Someone asked, because he couldn't see clearly, so he was in a hurry.

The talent of the Ming King Sun Ming Ruirui is definitely very terrifying, and the realm is very high, but the combat power of the grass wind Ling Tian has been proven, and he has killed the people of the Poison Palace.

"I don't know, the eight dragon veins of King Sun of the Ming Dynasty are fully open, and Feng Lingtian is holding a Dao weapon and a sharp sword."

"Hoo ······" Some people took a deep breath and were extremely depressed, they couldn't see such a duel, they couldn't see the battle scene on Turtle Mountain, it's a pity!

On Turtle Mountain, Feng Lingtian and Ming Ruirui stood opposite each other, and the powerful oppressive force still existed, but at this time they were fighting in this heavy pressure environment.

The people of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty opened the dragon vein, and the main cultivation body was like a dragon, which was extremely terrifying.

The Feng Ling Heavenly Divine Beast refining its body and casting a peerless body is also extremely strong.

A real dragon surrounds Ming Ruirui's body, the soul is a dragon, the distraction realm is a dragon, the meridians in his body turn into dragon veins, the muscles and bones in his body are like dragon bones, and the blood is roaring, like the body of a dragon.

The corners of his mouth outlined an indifferent smile, staring at Feng Lingtian, behind him, the sound of the cauldron continued to fall on his body, increasing his strength, making Ming Ruirui's breath continue to climb and become more terrifying, and at the same time, there was a sharp sound into Feng Lingtian's eardrums, stinging his tired willpower.

"Boom." King Shura strode out and walked in the direction where Qianlong was, Bai Wushuang went towards Ming Luohua, Shang Fei did not participate in the battle, although he climbed the mountain with Feng Lingtian and others, but his identity was after all the prince of the Hongxin Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty came to pay a visit, he and the people of the Ming Dynasty broke out into battle, and it was easy to be caught by the Ming Dynasty as an excuse to attack the Hongxin Dynasty.

"Where to go." Ming Ruirui sneered, he struck out with both hands, and suddenly the eight dragon shadows soared into the sky, heading straight for the three of them, the golden true dragon claws were extremely sharp, tearing everything apart.

A huge Demon Ding appeared in the hands of King Shura, and with a loud bang, the Demon Ding flew out, and the pitch-black Demon Ding killed everything, and slammed into the body of the real dragon.

Bai Wushuang's body was flowing with a terrifying cold meaning, the ice martial art that sealed everything bloomed, and the true dragon condensed into frost, but he continued to move forward, wanting to tear everything apart, but he saw an ice scepter waving in Bai Wushuang's hands, and endless ice aura enveloped the true dragon, and then a clicking sound was heard, the ice shattered, and the true dragon's body was shattered.

Feng Lingtian raised the five-element stick with both hands, and all kinds of brilliance shone on the five-element stick, turning into an incomparably huge sword, slashing down from the sky and splitting everything.

But what was even more uncomfortable was the harsh cauldron sound of Qianlong, and an illusion appeared in the minds of the three of them, making them feel that Ming Ruirui's every move seemed to be unshakable, and every blow seemed to make them disappear.

Although Qianlong was only in the Mahayana realm, as the first person in the younger generation of the Tianluo Domain, his willpower strength was obviously much stronger than that of the three of Feng Lingtian, and the will martial arts released with the help of the sound rhythm naturally had a strong threat.

"Sacred Sound."

Feng Lingtian felt that the figure of Ming Ruirui in front of him seemed to have become extremely majestic and tall, like a saint, which appeared when he and Qianlong were discussing music in Wuhongcheng, but at that time it was Qianlong, and now it has been replaced by Ming Ruirui, and the holy music can also assist in the battle and be used on Ming Ruirui.

Ming Ruirui opened his mouth and spit out a voice, the voices were indistinct, like a dragon's language, the aura on his body became more terrifying, and the minds of the three of Feng Lingtian were shaking violently, as if a mysterious force had descended.

The distraction realm bloomed, the ape shadow roared, Feng Lingtian's body became extremely terrifying, the blood in the body rolled, the will of the immortals swayed upward, the five-element stick danced, the sky changed color, the heaven and the earth shook, and the five-element stick at this moment was like a giant stick through the sky, slashed down by the gods, wanting to split this piece of heaven.

Ming Ruirui's expression was domineering and indifferent, under the addition of the Holy Music Song, his own realm was also much higher than Feng Lingtian, what was there to fear, he stretched out his hands and turned into a real dragon arm, a terrifying dragon shadow surrounded the arm, and once again directly grabbed the five-element stick.

With a violent roar, many true dragon figures were split and shattered, but Ming Ruirui's arm firmly grasped the five-element stick, and one dragon shadow wrapped up and wrapped the five-element stick.

"This is the treasure of the Yin family, and it should be returned to the original owner." Ming Ruirui opened his mouth indifferently, and at this moment, he bloomed with his own brilliance.

He is the grandson of the Ming Dynasty, the heir of the prince, the future Ming Dynasty inheritor, open the eight dragon veins, baptized by the dragon's blood, and conceived by the ancestors' dragon veins.

Feng Lingtian held the five-element stick in his hand, possessed by the gods, and stared at Ming Ruirui with a cold expression, wanting to take him away from the five-element stick?

On the Five Elements Stick, the Ice and Fire Aura bloomed, and the aura on the Turtle Mountain gathered like crazy, and the cold ice martial arts covered Ming Ruirui's body little by little, and the flames turned into a furnace, and in Feng Lingtian's hands, the will of the immortals was transmitted to Ming Ruirui's body through the Five Elements Stick.

"You think it works?" Ming Ruirui stared at Feng Lingtian indifferently, his Mahayana third level realm, his physical body was extremely strong, golden light covered his body, he turned into the body of a golden dragon, and his body seemed to hide a golden dragon, allowing the invasion of ice and fire martial arts, and he did not move.

"Boom." A terrifying furnace fire wrapped around Ming Ruirui's body, turning into a sun, in the flames, as if there were wisps of golden fire released to the extreme, which was transmitted from Feng Lingtian's body through the five-element stick, this flame was like a divine flame, getting brighter and brighter, turning into a part of the sun's fire.

"Sneer, sneer······" The golden dragon body seemed to be melted and burned, Ming Ruirui's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a trace of pain, and then he lowered his head, only to see that there were many places above his body that weird golden fire, like the flame of the emperor, which could destroy any defensive force.

"Boom." Ming Ruirui violently let go of the arm holding the five-element stick, and his body quickly retreated, but he saw that at this time, King Shura and Bai Wushuang had already pounced on Qianlong and Ming Luohua, and if these two people didn't solve it, they would be very troublesome.

The Demon Ding expanded wildly, turning into a dark Demon Ding hanging in the air, suppressing it above Qianlong's head, and the power of the Demon Dao fell down, as if it had turned into a dark world, and a faint demon head descended.

He frantically plucked the strings of Guser with both hands, and the sacred music no longer shrouded Ming Rui, but fell on himself, as if he had become a saint.

King Shura's body appeared under the Demon Ding, his burly body was filled with a terrifying dark golden light, he stretched out his hand, and suddenly the light from the Demon Ding turned into a dark golden Fang Tian Painting Halberd, he was like a peerless demon head, killing the thousand dragons in front of him.

Bai Wushuang arrived in front of Ming Luohua, his silver eyes became a little demonic, and the snowflakes swirled in the air, rolling towards Ming Luohua's body, cold into the bone marrow, this coldness, as if it could freeze people's souls.

Many people around looked at this battlefield, and they were more interested in this battle than Mingyuan and King Shura climbing Turtle Mountain.

······

The battle continued to break out on this side, and on the other side, Mingyuan and King Shura were almost side by side, all the way up.

They came to the bottom of a stone staircase, and when they looked up, they could see the palace on the top of the mountain, as if only by stepping on these stone steps could they enter the top of the turtle mountain and see the turtle immortals.

They were already very tired, but at this moment they seemed to become more powerful, a strong aura permeated their bodies, and the Shura King was like a sword, stepping out towards the stone steps, his expression was calm, and his eyes had an indomitable determination.

There was a wonderful power in the stone steps, as if it were an invisible magic circle, as if there were endless lines, like sound waves, flowing on the stone steps.

The moment King Shura stepped on the stone steps, the invisible ripples seemed to turn into the sharpest sword intent in the world, penetrating his body, as if to cut off the body, and the sword intent permeated his body flowed, and then stabbed at his own body.

With his own strength, attack himself, the stronger the sword intent, the stronger the attack.

What's even more terrifying is that the coercion contained on the stone steps has become stronger, and he must use stronger strength to step up to resist the oppressive force, otherwise he will be directly suppressed.

Mingyuan also experienced the same pain as King Shura, he resisted the coercion with his strength, but that power instead became a sharp weapon to attack his own body, what a painful thing, he not only had to bear the coercion from the turtle mountain, but also the attack of his own strength.

His handsome face gave birth to a wisp of waves, revealing a hint of pain, who came up with such an inhuman test?

Moreover, this stone staircase is very long and very high, and as he walks up step by step, the resistance he needs to use will become stronger and stronger until it reaches the limit, and this stronger and stronger force will continue to attack himself.

King Shura didn't think too much about it, his steps continued to go up, his body surrounded by sword light, all in one, and his whole body was bright, like a sword body.

His steps were slow, but steady, and he walked up step by step, the endless sword intent flowing in his body, stinging his body and hurting into his bone marrow.

But so what, if a man can't even protect the love in his heart in his life, how can he cultivate a sword.

Sword cultivators are fearless and fearless.

He continued to step upward, and with each step, the pain became a little stronger, and as he stepped up, the endless sword intent penetrated his body, and the slightest carelessness would be a catastrophe.

The sword intent on his body became stronger, and the attacks he endured became stronger, almost reaching the limit, piercing the flesh and blood.

There were blood stains on his clothes, and his sword body seemed to have been destroyed, and all his internal organs seemed to have been destroyed by sword qi.

But he didn't flinch, his footsteps didn't stop, and even, the sword qi flowing on his body was still getting stronger, and the whole person was in a sword curtain that destroyed everything.

"Maniac." Ming Yuan followed him, suffering extremely terrible pain, his face was distorted, seeing that King Shura was still going up, step by step was so firm, he scolded in his heart, for the sake of a woman, don't you want to die?

But thinking of his own task, Mingyuan did not give up and continued to go up.

After another moment, Mingyuan walked halfway, looking at the still half of the stone steps, Mingyuan was a little painful, King Shura had already walked through most of the stone steps, blood kept dripping on the stone steps, Mingyuan even doubted whether he could walk up alive.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, the endless sword intent stabbed into the body of the Shura King, raging wildly in his body.

He looked up, his eyes as determined as ever, but his steps also stopped, too painful.

In my mind, a figure emerged, they had no vigorous feelings, plain as water, casual looking at each other, delicate and shy, but like a trickle, warm heart.

On the top of the sword peak, a letter, four words, can you come.

He came, and since he came, he naturally had to do it, this is a promise, a guardian.

If you can't do it, ten thousand swords will pierce your heart, and you won't regret it.

At the foot of Turtle Mountain, countless eyes staring into the void, there are immortal figures, Mahayana powerhouses, and people in the distraction realm.

On the Turtle Mountain, there seems to be an extremely fierce battle, but the clearer picture is the stone steps below the palace, where there is no fog, and the two figures clearly come into view, although they seem very small in the field of vision, but they can still be seen very clearly.

King Ming's youngest son Mingyuan and the seventh peak of the Garbage Sword Sect Sword Sect Sword King Shura walked to the last stone steps, wanting to reach the top, they seemed to encounter extremely terrible resistance, Ming Prince Mingyuan's body stopped, and did not continue to move forward when he stepped on the halfway stone steps, standing in place.

And King Shura, that Xiao Se's back is as arrogant as a pine, straight as a sword, he goes up step by step, although it is very slow, but in the eyes of everyone, every step throws Mingyuan farther.

Everyone thought that there would be no suspense in this contest, and the young son of King Ming would inevitably win, but what about this moment?

When the figure of King Shura stepped on all the stone steps, the sunlight above the sky shone on his body, and at this moment he seemed to be bathed in endless brilliance and became the most dazzling existence.

If a member of the royal family of the Hongxin Dynasty ascends to the top of Turtle Mountain, he can inherit the throne.

Now, King Shura has reached the top.

Surprised, unexpected, no one thought that the Shura King would be able to do it, after today, the name of the Shura King of the Seventh Peak of the Garbage Sword Sect will be able to be compared to those demonic figures in the Tianluo Domain.

Mingyuan was still standing in place, and he also tried to move forward, but in the end he failed, and was shaken back to the bottom of the stone steps.

The battle between Feng Lingtian and Ming Ruirui also stopped, and when he raised his head to look at the stone steps in the sky, the figure of the Shura King disappeared from his field of vision, and Feng Lingtian showed a smile and won.

The top of Turtle Mountain.

King Shura stepped forward, and at this moment the oppressive force had disappeared, and he walked through a door and came to the ancient palace, which was a stone hall, and the ground was carved with extremely complex patterns, and King Shura looked at those patterns, and had a very mysterious feeling, but he could not understand it.

"Junior Shura King, meet the turtle immortals." King Shura opened his mouth and said, he only had one arm, and he couldn't give it up, so he had to bow down to meet him.

At this time, there were many blood stains on his white clothes, which was shocking.

In the stone door of the stone hall, a figure slowly crawled out, it was a turtle.

The turtle's neck was stretched out, and his gaze fell on the Shura King, very human-like, and he looked very old, Shang Fei said that the turtle immortal was the totem of the Hongxin Dynasty, and he had lived for countless years, and he was a real old monster.

The turtle's crawling movements are very slow, so slow that people lose patience, but fortunately, King Shura is a very patient person, and he stands very quietly.

The turtle immortal came to him, stretched out a foot, like a human arm, and held a willow branch, drawing on the ground.

The pattern around the Shura King lit up, releasing a brilliant brilliance, which was incomparably mysterious and mysterious.

These patterns seemed to be composed of countless figures, constantly changing, like the extension of the avenue, and finally, a pattern was frozen, and the eyes of the turtle immortals fell on the body of the Shura King, the gaze was soft but somewhat sympathetic.

"You should leave the Horizon Dynasty."

The turtle immortal spoke, his mouth spitting out a human voice.

This was the first thing he said, King Shura was stunned, looked at the turtle immortal in astonishment, and said, "The juniors don't understand. ”

"The affairs of the Hongxin Dynasty will bring you misfortune, and you will be involved in it." The turtle immortal's voice was very soft.

King Shura felt a cold feeling in his heart, he was not afraid of danger, with great perseverance, he came to the top of Turtle Mountain, but he was afraid that he was powerless to change.

The Turtle Immortal said that the affairs of the Hongxin Dynasty would bring him misfortune, does this mean that he is powerless to change the ending?

"Can seniors predict the future?" King Shura asked.

The turtle immortal shook his head, even the movement of shaking his head was very slow.

"No one can predict the future, I can just see things that others can't see and draw some conclusions." The turtle immortal slowly spoke: "Everything in the world has a law to follow, and I can see more, because I live longer than others, and my cultivation talent is limited, so I can only do these boring things." ”

"Since the predecessors can't see the future, then everything is unknown." King Shura spoke.

The turtle immortal looked at him and showed a gentle smile, so firm in his belief, but he was powerless to change anything at all, after all, he was just a young man in the Mahayana realm.

"Wait a minute, I'll let your companion come up." The turtle immortal spoke, and then he walked back to the cave, his movements still slow.

······

At this time, under the stone steps on Turtle Mountain, where Ming Yuan was, Ming Ruirui, Qianlong, Feng Lingtian and others came here, as well as the top figures of the major forces.

They all saw King Shura walking up the stone steps, and Mingyuan falling down the stone steps.

Mingyuan, defeated by King Shura.

Ming Ruirui's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes looked at Ming Yuan, and he said, "Try it again." ”

His tone didn't seem to have much respect for his uncle.

Mingyuan's mother is Concubine Nan, a foxy woman, the heir born by such a lowly person, naturally he is not respected, his father is the orthodox heir, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, he is the grandson.

A haze flashed across Mingyuan's beautiful face, and he looked up at the stone steps, knowing that it was useless to try again.

There were others who tried, but quickly gave up, and they didn't want to be colts, so they didn't have to endure that kind of grind.

At this moment, there seemed to be a burst of aura mist on the entire Turtle Mountain, and the incomparably rich aura turned into mist to envelop the entire mountain, and the vision gradually became blurred.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked different, and in the fog, Feng Lingtian saw a road, and then a voice came into his mind: "Come up the mountain." ”

The voice was gentle, as if it had a wonderful magical power, and Feng Lingtian showed a strange look, but he still walked up the misty road.

After walking for a while, the fog gradually dissipated, the surrounding environment became clear, and he found that he had appeared in front of a stone hall, and inside, King Shura was standing.

This is, to the top of Turtle Mountain?

"King Shura." Feng Lingtian stepped forward and came to King Shura's side, and then saw an old turtle coming out of the stone cave, looking at him gently, making Feng Lingtian feel weird, this turtle has become a spirit, and its movements and demeanor are too similar to people.

"My predecessor brought me here?" Feng Lingtian asked.

The turtle immortal nodded, he slowly walked to Feng Lingtian's side, and then made the same movement as before, the willow branches crossed, the brilliance shone, countless patterns changed, and finally, unlike the Shura King, there were many patterns appeared.

The Turtle Immortal raised his head and looked at Feng Lingtian, and said with a smile: "There are too many variables to deduce." ”

"What are the seniors doing?" Feng Lingtian showed a suspicious look, Shang Fei said that the turtle immortal has unpredictable abilities, knows the past and the present, and predicts the future, he naturally does not believe it, no one can know the future.

Even an astrologist can only measure the upper limit of a person's life, but there will still be countless changes along the way.

"You were born extraordinary."

The Turtle Immortal looked at Feng Ling Tiandao.

Feng Lingtian was stunned for a moment, it seems that this old turtle, who is known as the turtle immortal, still has some ability, and he also knows that his background is extraordinary, and the performance of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Creation Body, Snow Ape, and Stepfather all prove this.

"In the illusion, you saw a lot of beauties?" The turtle immortal looked at Feng Lingtian with a smile.

"Forehead ······"

Feng Lingtian's face is black, this old turtle, you know this?

Isn't that an illusion?

"Pink is like a skeleton, it's just an illusion, it's not my heart." Feng Lingtian is righteous and righteous.

"Elephants are born of the heart." The turtle immortal looked at him with a smile.

Feng Lingtian glared at the old turtle, it was just nonsense, but he was not confused by the illusion.

"It's human nature to eat color." The turtle immortal smiled and said, "Beautiful things naturally give rise to some fantasies, and this is a normal desire. ”

Human beings live in the world, and everyone has desires, otherwise they cannot be called human beings.

When a person has no desires, he can be a saint or a devil.

Today, countless people have climbed Turtle Mountain, and the Turtle Immortal has seen a lot, normal desires, and distorted evil desires, he has seen them all.

Some people are suave and have very good-looking skins, but the desires hidden in their hearts are completely opposite to skins.

Feng Lingtian was depressed, he was caught, and he knew that he would not climb this turtle mountain.

This old turtle is a bastard, and he can spy on other people's visions.

Could it be that this is the reason why King Liu let them climb Turtle Mountain?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a touch of color, so to speak, the turtle immortals also saw the illusion in the hearts of the people of the Ming Dynasty?

"Senior, let's talk about my friends." Feng Lingtian changed the subject.

"Blessed are you." The turtle immortal smiled, Feng Lingtian didn't understand what the word blessed meant.

"As for your friend, I advise him to leave, or else misfortune will befall him." Turtle Immortal: "But he seems to be very persistent." ”

"Doom?"

Feng Lingtian's gaze froze, isn't it enough to set foot on Turtle Mountain?

"What did the seniors know?" Feng Lingtian asked.

"Don't say anything, you come in with me." The Turtle Immortal walked slowly towards the stone hall, and King Shura and Feng Lingtian glanced at each other, and then followed him into the stone hall.

Stepping into the stone hall, there is a hidden universe inside, as if they are not walking into the stone hall, but a world, here, there is the light of the sun, moon and stars shining, there is rain and snow falling, there is yellow sand all over the sky, as well as thunder and lightning, cold wind, a scene of pictures intertwined into the world of all things.

"This is the simple law of all things in the world that I have cast with all my life's painstaking efforts, and my realm is limited, so I can't spy on the real law of all things, but it should be of some use to you, and how much I can comprehend depends on your creation." The turtle immortal said slowly.

Feng Lingtian felt this world, the sunshine pouring down, the wind blowing, the violent thunder and lightning, the power of each system of laws, all operating according to their own laws, wonderful.

"Senior, I still have a few companions on Turtle Mountain, can you let them come too?" Feng Lingtian looked at the Turtle Immortal.

"You slippery head." The Turtle Immortal looked at Feng Lingtian, and then nodded with a smile: "It won't exist for long, so let's fulfill you!" ”

At the foot of Turtle Mountain at this time, those trapped in Turtle Mountain and the people on the mountain all went down the mountain unharmed at this moment.

Ming Yuan, Ming Rui Rui, and Jue Yan and others gathered together, and countless eyes fell on them.

Climbing Turtle Mountain, Mingyuan was defeated.

King Shura set foot on Turtle Mountain, and according to King Liu's intentions, King Shura will become the concubine of the Hongxin Dynasty.

In this way, wouldn't the Ming Dynasty want to return in vain?

"Is Prince Ming ready to give up?" Someone in the crowd asked, will the Ming Dynasty give up?

Ming Ruirui looked at the crowd, and then said with a smile: "Shang Fei, the prince of the Hongxin Dynasty, is a friend of the Shura King, he climbed the mountain with the Shura King, and the Shura King was naturally able to climb to the top of the Turtle Mountain, this is the holy land of the Hongxin Dynasty, it is not surprising." ”

Everyone's eyes flashed, Ming Ruirui didn't want to admit Mingyuan's failure.

Ming Yuan's handsome face looked at everyone and said with a smile: "I admire the princess of Allure, how can I give up easily." ”

Everyone showed a strange look, the Ming Dynasty is bound to win?

Ming Ruirui raised his footsteps, the group left here, Jueyan followed by her, her beautiful eyes glanced at the turtle mountain, they have not come down the mountain yet, I don't know where, thinking of the illusion experienced on the turtle mountain before, her heart is extremely complicated.

Ming Ruirui and the others returned to the palace, and the people of all forces were also curious to follow back to the palace of the Hongxin Dynasty, wanting to see the follow-up development.

And King Liu was not in the palace at this time.

On the top of Turtle Mountain, behind the stone hall, there is a slope, and there is a huge stone on the top of the slope, and the turtle immortal is lying on it at this moment.

On the slopes of the mountain, the figure of the Willow King also appeared here, and Kameyama was a pilgrimage site of the Hongxin Emperor, and only the kings of the past could freely set foot on this place.

"How is the deduction of the turtle seniors?" King Liu opened his mouth and asked, although he is the King of Willow, but the Turtle Immortal has lived for countless years, and he said that his predecessors are naturally worthy of it, and when he was a child, the Turtle Immortal was already a Turtle Immortal.

"Have you ever thought about taking your people out of the Hongxin Dynasty?" The turtle immortal looked at the Willow King.

King Liu's eyes froze, is the situation really so bad?

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