Chapter 903: The Death of the Dragon Turtle

"King, are you comfortable?" Daji knelt on the side, and Qianqianyu's hand massaged Wu Qizhe's shoulder.

"You can use a little force." In the face of Daji, a delicate and moving beauty through the ages, Wu Qizhe is naturally happy to enjoy it.

Da Ji lay on Wu Qizhe's back and whispered in his ear: "King, do you want to have another cup of tiger whip wine to increase your interest?" ”

"Hehe, you DANG woman, do you think that with the talent of this king, even you can't be even?" Wu Qizhe turned around and held Daji in his arms.

"The king is the bravest." Daji's little bird is attached to Wu Qizhe's arms, I don't know if it's her illusion, today's king is much braver than in the past!

"Howl. . . Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering howl, which penetrated into the dormitory.

Wu Qizhe suddenly felt a palpitation, he knew that this wail came from there, it could be that he replaced the king of Zhou, and at the same time inherited the fortune of the other party.

"King, it seems that the dragon turtle is calling." Daji's face was pale.

"Prepare your horse immediately!" Wu Qizhe got off the couch, and naturally a palace maid came up to put on a dragon robe for him.

In fact, even if the dragon turtle really had an accident, it would not be able to threaten him, but it would not hurt to go and see it.

Daji dressed up on the side, and complained: "It's really a disappointment." ”

Seeing that the palace maid had tidied up her clothes, Wu Qizhe did not delay, pushed open the door, came directly to the top of the main hall, jumped into the air, and rode on the thousand-mile divine horse that had been prepared by the guard gate a long time ago.

Wu Qizhe rode a thousand-mile divine horse and rushed out first, leaving the guards far away in an instant.

Four of the nine guards who accompanied the royal guard, seeing that Wu Qizhe was the current king of the Emperor, was like a meteor, and he hurriedly abandoned his horse and chased after him.

The eldest demon brother, the son of the demon handsome, as well as the third fisherman, the eighth pig, the nine swallows and nine sisters.

Yan Jiu Mei ran the light body exercises and followed closely behind the demon brother, her nose fluttered, and a fragrance suddenly wafted in, and her delicate and bright face was full of doubts, and the fragrance wafted from there.

Da Ji carried the fragrant wind, floating like a fairy, and in the next second, she had already crossed Yan Jiumei and chased after the king of Xu, her elegant light skills were unparalleled in the world.

"Hehe..." Daji's face was charming, his words were coquettish, and he had already fallen on the horse's back, and a pair of white jade lotus arms hugged Wu Qizhe's tiger waist from behind, and said softly: "King, why are you so nervous?" ”

"The matter of the dragon turtle can be big or small, and it must not be taken lightly." Wu Qizhe said solemnly.

"Got it, my lord, the concubine won't cause trouble for you." Daji didn't speak, just leaned against Wu Qizhe's back, and she also knew that now was not the time to be petty.

"Howling..... Ang...."Immediately after Lingshan, the turtle howl is even more deafening, the sky has changed greatly, the lightning and light are staggered, and the situation is shocking, as if the end is coming.

Coming to the foot of Lingshan, the two jumped off their horses and flew up, and they had come to the top of the mountain after a few breaths.

I saw the dragon tortoise, which had been silent for more than 600 years, bleeding from its seven orifices, and struggling in pain in a miserable howl.

The dragon turtle continued to howl to the west, and dozens of sacrifices were helpless.

The high priest was at the scene, pinching his fingers and calculating to detect the vision of the dragon and tortoise.

Wu Qizhe jumped to the altar and saw the old man with a white beard and a pale face but a radiant face, and knew that the other party was the high priest of the Great Shang Kingdom.

"High Priestess, what's wrong with the dragon tortoise?" Wu Qizhe asked.

The high priest ignored Wu Qizhe and just calculated with his heart.

Wu Qizhe didn't care, knowing that the high priest was respected, he just waited patiently on the sidelines.

"Dragon Tortoise Tribulation." The high priest changed color: "Prepare to sacrifice to the heavens." ”

The priests each held a barrel of fire oil and used their skills to surround the dragon tortoise.

In the blink of an eye, a raging fire ignited around the dragon turtle!

The high priest said with a straight face: "The dragon turtle has been robbed, the fortunes of the country are in danger, sacrifice to the heavens Dafa, I hope to turn things around!" ”

"High priest, the dragon turtle has been quiet for hundreds of years, why is there a catastrophe today." As the nominal lord of Yin Shang, Wu Qizhe still has to at least care about it on the surface.

The high priest pointed to the west: "The purple qi comes from the east, and the disaster comes from here." ”

Wu Qizhe and Daji looked into the distance, only to see a purple gas sweeping from the west, which had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

Wu Qizhe knew that in Xiqi in the west, the lord of Xiqi at this time, Xibohou Jichang, was about to give birth to a unicorn, and he would be the lifelong enemy of the King of Zhou, and at this time, he replaced the King of Zhou and became his old enemy.

At this moment, the Lingshan Mountain, the fire shines in the air, and the thunder and lightning cross the sky, intertwined into a strange and unpredictable phenomenon.

After the high priest recited the incantation for a moment, he flew up! He grabbed the two priests around the altar and threw them into the center of the dragon turtle, and his mouth was full of words: "Flesh and blood, summon the Nine Heavens Gangqi!" ”

At the same time that the two priests were thrown into the air by the high priest, they penetrated the human body with strength, and their flesh and blood were suddenly broken into thousands of pieces.

Countless priests were thrown into the air and shattered, and the flesh and blood stumps in the sky rained down on the dragon turtle's body.

The firelight and blood light were intertwined into a tragic scene, and the three guards watched it with relish.

Only the kind-hearted Yan Jiumei couldn't bear to look at it.

is also a woman, but Daji feels very appreciative, and smiles coquettishly: "It's so exciting, it makes the slave family so excited." ”

Wu Qizhe doesn't know what Daji is like in history, but it is really not an exaggeration to say that Daji in the legend of the Son of Heaven is a demon queen of the country.

In the face of this situation, Wu Qizhe did not stop it, a few inconsequential people lived and died, it was difficult for him to be touched, if he really stopped it, this would be very different from the previous character of the King of Xu, and it would inevitably not make the high priest who was as wise as the sea wonder.

The priest was killed, and the high priest flew down on the turtle's back.

Operate the Dafa of Worshipping the Heavens, and forcibly attract the lightning in the sky to gather down.

The fire and electricity touched, intertwined into a huge firelight cover net, protecting the dragon turtle.

The red light of thermal power shines for half a day, and it can be seen from 300 miles away!

Under the blessing of the red light, the dragon turtle calmed down and did not bleed through the seven holes.

Daji leaned on Wu Qizhe's arms and smiled: "Congratulations to the king, the dragon turtle is fine!" ”

Wu Qizhe hugged Daji's thin waist and found that the feeling that made his heart palpitate just now was gone, but there was an indescribable comfort.

The high priest jumped off the fire net and told Wu Qizhe: "If the dragon turtle can survive for half an hour, it will avoid this catastrophe." He pointed to the west and continued: "Your Majesty, please see, the purple qi from the west has weakened greatly and is gradually dissipating. ”

"The high priest's sacrifice to heaven is really like a god." Wu Qizhe said approvingly.

Half a moment passed, and at this moment, a sudden change reappeared.

"Howl." The dragon turtle howled violently.

"There is a change, and it must be suppressed by strengthening mana." The high priest flew to the back of the dragon turtle again, urging Gu to cultivate all his life, and forcibly attracting the qi of the nine heavens to pressurize the dragon turtle to protect the Dharma.

Under the powerful internal and external high pressure, the dragon turtle violently shattered into tens of millions of pieces!

The people around were dumbfounded, and they didn't understand why the dragon turtle that was fine just now suddenly burst.

And Wu Qizhe and others thought differently, except for the heart palpitations at the beginning, the fall of the dragon turtle did not cause him any other damage, of course, the dragon turtle and the national fortune of Dashang are closely related, after the fall of the dragon turtle in the original book, Dashang finally could not escape the end of being overthrown by Ji Fa, but he, the king of Zhou, is no longer the original king of Zhou, so it is naturally impossible to watch Ji Fa overthrow the Great Shang Dynasty.

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