"Tang, why do we have to stop, what kind of important person is this young man?" Fang Yan asked the giant turtle in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

This Zhenjie Divine Beast of the Black Spring Realm is called "Tang".

Fang Yan had been cultivating in the Heishui River for more than a month, and his divine soul and new body had finally gradually merged, but at the moment, his cultivation was still shallow, and his strength was just an ordinary demon beast, and it was not yet time to make waves.

Originally, he planned to cultivate in the Heishui River for three years and five years, break through the restrictions of demon beasts, and be able to freely transform into Chengren form and then make calculations, but a few days ago, the giant turtle in the sea of knowledge suddenly told him that he sensed a very strange aura near Pingliang City, and calculated that there should be an ancient technique about to appear.

The giant tortoise said that all the treasures left over from ancient times, whether it is talisman soldiers, magic weapons or exercises, all have a wisp of spiritual surname, and before they recognize the lord, they will radiate spiritual energy in all directions, attracting people who are destined, and this treasure can take the opportunity to choose the owner.

The four heavenly demons, each with their own magical powers, the best thing the Xuanwu clan is at is innate arithmetic, behind those thousand-year-old giant tortoises, there are complex natural tortoise patterns, known as "Luo Shu", which can be used to calculate the changes of heaven and earth.

The giant tortoise calculated that this ancient exercise was not trivial, so he ordered Fang Yan to rush to Pingliang City to prepare to seize the treasure.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached Pingliang City, the giant tortoise asked Fang Yan to risk surfacing to search for a teenager, which made Fang Yan puzzled.

The giant tortoise didn't answer Fang Yan's question, a wisp of thought floated away from Fang Yan's body, circled around Bai Yi's body a few times, and even leaned over to sniff carefully, and only returned to Fang Yan's body after a while, shaking his head again and again: "Strange, strange, this young man's luck around him is really strange, I have to calculate it carefully!"

The turtle pattern behind the giant turtle suddenly shiny, like ripples in the water, suddenly flowed, turning into an unfathomable whirlpool, which ran for a long time, the giant turtle snorted, revealing a painful expression, and the arrogance around the body also dissipated a lot, obviously suffering a big loss.

"What's going on?"

Fang Yan was shocked, all along, this giant turtle gave him the feeling that he was omniscient and omnipotent, this was the first time Fang Yan had seen the giant turtle so embarrassed.

The giant tortoise muttered, "How can this be? Tianduzi, didn't I tell you before that Heaven has raised countless people with a destiny to cut off the luck of the human race? ”

"What?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, looked Bai Yi up and down a few times, and said suspiciously, "This kid has weak limbs and fragile bones, at first glance, he is an ordinary person who has not learned martial arts, how can he cut off the luck of the human race?"

The giant turtle said: "Don't look at him so embarrassed now, I just carefully checked his life, this young man's life is very strange, it stands to reason that he should have a great creation today, reborn, a blockbuster, in three or five years, he can even kill Bai Chonghu, the Marquis of Western Qin, and destroy the entire Wuwei Kingdom!"

"Does he have such skills?" Fang Yan was taken aback.

Wuwei Country is the gateway to the Central Plains countries, once the Wuwei Kingdom is destroyed, the demon beasts in the northwest wasteland can drive straight into the Central Plains unscrupulously, wreaking havoc on the Central Plains, even if they can't cut off the luck of the human race at once, it will greatly consume the strength of the human race.

And Western Qin Prefecture is the most important state and county in Wuwei Country to defend against demon beasts, once Bai Chonghu, who is the Marquis of Western Qin, is killed, it can indeed cause a series of chain reactions, like an avalanche, destroying Wuwei Kingdom, and even all the Terran countries on the ground in the northwest.

The giant turtle said: "His life number should be like this, but just now, this young man's life number has undergone some very strange changes, his destiny seems to have been swallowed up by someone, and mixed with some chaotic life numbers, becoming strange and elusive, no matter how I forcibly calculate, I can't calculate it, but I don't pay attention, ruining decades of cultivation!"

Fang Yan hurriedly asked, "How can this be?"

The giant tortoise snorted coldly: "I think it's a good thing done by those guys in the human race who are unwilling to be killed, these guys have been fighting with the heavenly realm since thousands of years ago, and they are still not dead?

A mouth, from the depths of his throat, spewed out a wisp of curvy black smoke, twisted a few times next to Bai Yi's ear, and suddenly drilled into Bai Yi's ear!

Bai Yi suddenly trembled violently, and muttered to himself: "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra! My Moon God Amaterasu Sutra!ah!"

Turning over and over again, Bai Yi's mind was completely occupied by the Moon God Amaterasu, and he couldn't remember anything else.

Retracting the black smoke, the giant turtle said, "Let's go!"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment: "Just leave? What should this man of destiny do? What is the Moon God Amaterasu Sutra? Are we going to snatch the exercises this time?"

The giant turtle sneered: "This young man's fate has been disrupted, what should he do? The battle of luck between the Heavenly Demon and the Monkey Demon is not something that can be controlled by one or two people with the Mandate of Heaven, and it is important for us to do our own business! As for the "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra", although it also has some value, it is not worth our great effort. ”

Fang Yan couldn't wait to ask: "Tang, when we came to Pingliang City, what kind of exercises are we going to snatch, is it even more powerful than this Moon God Amaterasu Sutra?"

"That's nature, compared to the exercises we want to snatch, this "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra" is simply not worth mentioning!" The giant turtle pondered for a moment, saw that Pingliang City was in front of him, and decided to uncover the mystery, "What we want to start with is a copy of "Iron Head Gong"!"

"Iron Head Gong?" Fang Yan suddenly felt a sense of crying and laughing.

The giant turtle said coldly: "Tianduzi, do you think that "Iron Head Gong" is too low-level and too crude?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" the giant turtle raised his voice, causing Fang Yan's ears to tingle, "The 'Iron Head Gong' practiced by ordinary people is indeed a crude low-level martial art, and it can't even be regarded as a cultivation technique! What we are looking for is the 'Iron Head Gong' handed down from ancient times!"

"Is there any difference?" Fang Yan asked bitterly.

The giant turtle smiled gloomily: "Tianduzi, do you know about co-work?"

Gonggong was a well-known powerhouse of the human race in the flood era, women and children knew it, of course Fang Yan knew, so he nodded.

"Very well, so do you know what is the most famous story of co-workers?"

"Gonggong is angry and can't touch Zhou Mountain!" Fang Yan blurted out.

"Very good, when we first met, I told you that Gonggong was angry and touched Buzhou Mountain, so do you know what Gonggong used to break Buzhou Mountain?"

"Of course it's the head!"

Fang Yanxin said what kind of problem this was, and immediately reacted, and was so excited that he couldn't even finish his words, "Tang, you, you mean that this ancient iron head skill is handed down by the Gonggong?

Legend has it that Buzhou Mountain is a mountain that supports the heavenly realm, stretching for thousands of miles, towering into the clouds, how majestic, how strong, but it was broken by the co-workers, causing the heavenly realm to tear apart, the mountain collapsed, the wind and clouds changed, the moon was dark, and the aura of the heavenly realm was continuously sprinkled on the earth, which created the foundation of the human race.

If it is the "Iron Head Gong" that Gonggong used to break Buzhou Mountain, it is indeed a supreme trick that is overbearing to the extreme, and compared with the "Moon God Amaterasu Sutra", it is simply a firefly and a fierce battle!

The giant turtle nodded, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and muttered: "Yes, it is the iron head skill created by the co-workers, this ancient iron head skill, there is another name, the real name...... Hit the heavens!"

"Crashing into the Heavens"!

With the flesh and blood of a mortal, the three souls, seven spirits, and infinite will are condensed on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the heavenly court collides, causing the heavens to collapse and the earth to crack, and the immortal celestials are all discolored!

How domineering this is, how majestic it is, how domineering it is!

The giant tortoise said: "I have seen the appearance of Gonggong performing this "Hitting the Heavenly Court", it is indeed terrifying to the extreme, no matter what heavenly soldiers and generals, what immortal rune soldiers, and what peerless magic weapons, under his collision, they will be wiped out! The breath is firmly remembered in the sea of knowledge, I didn't expect that one day, I actually sensed an extremely similar breath again, I spent a full two hundred years of cultivation, and finally deduced that this "Hitting the Heavenly Court" was in Pingliang City, locking its breath, you say, this is not the fate of our Xuanwu clan, what is it?"

After a pause, the giant tortoise smiled and said, "I don't know what the co-worker who is suffering under the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring will react when he hears that the immortal magic skill he created has actually fallen into the hands of our Xuanwu clan, hehe, I really want to see his inexplicable grief and indignation, but helpless appearance!"

Fang Yan said eagerly: "Then what are we waiting for, hurry up and go into the city to find this "Crashing Heavenly Court", it will be bad if it is snatched away by others!"

"Panic what!"

The giant tortoise said proudly, "All these ancient treasures, before they appeared, have their own disguises, and they will never be easily obtained, even if they are obtained by people with eyes and beads, they will never be able to see through its mysteries! If I hadn't been ruthless and gave up my cultivation for two hundred years, I wouldn't have been able to deduce its existence! Since we have come to Pingliang City, this "Hitting the Heavenly Court" is already in our pocket, a small fish in our throat! Wait for me to take a closer look at this "Hitting the Heavenly Court" Where is the breath hidden?"

The giant tortoise's body flickered, and it vanished in an instant, disappearing from Fang Yan's sea of knowledge.

Fang Yan's heart beat like a drum, lying on the grass honestly, and he inevitably had a big dream in his mind - when he got this volume of "Hitting the Heavenly Court" and practiced the supreme divine skill, he would have to get wind and rain, and everyone would kneel at his feet and tremble, especially Na Nan Tiantian Wang Biao, he would keep Wang Biao in a cage, cut off a piece of meat with a knife every day to eat, and he would not let Wang Biao die for a year!

Thinking of Wang Biao's screaming of victory, life was worse than death, Fang Yan laughed, and the green hair on the turtle shell also danced in the wind.

The giant tortoise condensed again in his sea of consciousness, and the whole glans head was swollen.

"What, where is 'Crashing into the Heavenly Court?'" Fang Yan hurriedly asked.

"The breath of 'Crashing into the Heavenly Court' is gone, no matter how you sense it, no matter how you calculate it, you can't find it!" the giant turtle roared angrily.

"What!"

Fang Yan was like someone had lifted the turtle shell, his soft body was thrown into the ice water, and his heart was about to freeze, "What's the matter?"

The giant tortoise waved its claws and roared angrily: "What else can it be? Either 'Crashing into the Heavenly Court' has been completely destroyed, or this damn ancient magic has found a new owner! Someone has taken the lead and snatched away the ancient magic that we are determined to obtain!"

"Ahh

All of Fang Yan's fantasies came to naught, and Nan Batian seemed to be pointing at him and laughing loudly in his mind, only to feel that the tortoise shell on his chest was about to explode, and he couldn't help but let out a "poof" and squirt out a mouthful of fishy turtle blood!