In the days of Xuantian's departure, the white turtle and the little scimitar walked around the meeting place.

Among them, the most difficult guy to control his legs is the white turtle, if its legs do not move, it seems to be moldy, and it always likes to go to the surrounding places. Sometimes, it will hunt some prey, make it into a barbecue, and enjoy it alone. Sometimes, when the guy finds some broken copper and iron, he still runs back and yells like a wild man.

Of course, the white turtle is also indispensable. Sometimes I just want to provoke the existence of the king or above, and I have to be hunted down for a long time.

Compared to this guy, the little scimitar is much cleaner, and likes to lie on the ground and sleep, and it is three or four days at a time. As a result, once the white turtle was absent, it was picked up by a passing monk, and when it woke up, it had been placed on a roadside stall, and it took several days to return to its original point.

The white turtle was already leisurely riding the breeze, and was surprised when he saw the little scimitar return.

"It's been three or five days, and you're on a date?" it glared at the little cutlass with a curious gaze.

"I ×...... There is no half-haired relationship with dating. The little scimitar cursed, thinking that he had been kidnapped, where did he come from dating?

"It turned out to be picked up...... But some people can see your broken knife, and they are really blind. The white turtle muttered.

The little scimitar was furious and wanted to find this guy desperately.

The days flew by, a month and a half passed in the blink of an eye, Xuantian arrived earlier than expected, and he had already seen his flying figure in the sky.

"Wow......" The white turtle picked up a piece of rotten iron under the cliff, and couldn't help but scream at this moment, as if he had discovered a treasure in the world.

It was dressed peculiarly, with a pile of rotten leaves, piled up in a straw skirt. He had a tree ring on his head, his face painted black, and a spear in his hand, like an ancient Indian.

"......" Xuantian saw it and was speechless for a while.

The little scimitar also discovered Xuantian's figure, so he hurriedly took off to greet him, and felt the breath of Xuantian carefully. Soon, it was shocked that Xuantian's aura had only risen a little bit higher than before, and there was not much change.

The white turtle took off into the air and quickly rushed to this side, and also saw Xuantian.

"Stinky boy, where have you died these days, why has your breath changed a little bit?" it asked, not understanding Xuantian's intentions.

"That's right! At this point in cultivation, it's very difficult for the aura to grow a little bit, and I'm already very good. Xuantian responded, very satisfied with his cultivation.

"However, your cultivation has not risen to the realm of gods, how can we kill the Great Yin Mountain?"

"You are so naïve, when did I say that I went out this time for training, and it is impossible to reach the realm of gods in such a short time. Xuantian responded, his eyes glaring and blinking dryly.

"You stinky boy, you shouldn't be playing tricks! Since you haven't reached the realm of gods, how can we kill Dayin Mountain?"

"Hehe, I have my own plan for this, this time, I must destroy Dayin Mountain and vent a bad breath for myself. Xuantian chewed, revealing a wicked smile on his face, a little unfathomable.

"This stinky boy won't have a fever!" the white turtle glared at the little scimitar.

The scimitar 'shakes its head' to indicate that it doesn't know.

"Two ignorant fools, what are you doing there, hurry up, I'm going to kill Dayin Mountain. Xuantian urged, ready to go.

The white turtle and the little scimitar only hesitated slightly, then chose to believe it, and quickly jumped onto the flying ancient treasure.

Xuantian controlled this treasure and flew in the direction of Dayin Mountain.

Half an hour later, Dayin Mountain was already in sight. After more than a month of not seeing each other, the originally broken mountain range was restored again, and it became the same as before, exuding a hazy yin aura.

"Good fellow, it's broken twice, and it's been restored. But this third time, I'll see how you recover. Xuantian muttered, bombarded in that direction again, and struck out two palms in succession, each blow was terrifying.

"Boom!"

Dayin Mountain boiled, emitting billowing smoke and dust, collapsed again, and disappeared into the land.

"Roar!"

In the world passage, an astonishing roar was heard, and the sound waves smashed into the sky.

"Damn, who the hell dares me to make trouble in the holy land of Dayin Mountain. ”

An immortal of the Great Yin Mountain is roaring. A great sect that was originally prosperous has been disturbed one after another in recent days, and even the mountains where the great sect is located have been often shattered, and the result is like being slapped on the face a lot, and the face is gone.

"Don't scream, I'm going to exterminate you today. Damn Dayin Mountain, I see what strength you have to shout at me. Xuantian responded, murderous.

However, he did not rush to kill it himself. Instead, he pulled out an earthy yellow rune.

"This ...... It's such a terrifying space power, I'm afraid it's not something ordinary people can do. The white turtle exclaimed, feeling the unusual thing about this rune.

"Of course, this rune was made by a terrifying powerhouse, and it traveled through two worlds in the middle, along with the edge of the first world. Xuantian sneered, and then urged the rune fiercely.

"Whoa!"

The runes broke through the air, tearing a spatial tunnel here, unfathomable, and outsiders didn't know where it led.

"Huh, more than half a month has passed, are you ready to call me to your destination?" An old voice came from the spatial crack.

"Yes, senior, please help me destroy this damn Great Sect. Xuantian responded, with a look of joy on his face.

"Okay, no problem. Inside the crack, the old voice reappeared.

The white turtle and the little scimitar were curious, and they all turned their eyes into the spatial passage.

Although nothing has appeared yet, there is still an ancient and powerful aura that appears from within the spatial passage, and it is like a raging wave sweeping towards this place.

The white turtle and the little scimitar exclaimed, if they hadn't been pulled by Xuantian, they might have been swept away by this momentum.

"Boom!"

The void passage shook, rushing out a yellow mist, and an earthy yellow arm descended with the mist, holding a stone axe, and came to this land.

It was the earthy yellow arm that guarded the Taigu Cemetery that Xuantian traveled to several parts of the world and invited this great god to prepare to level the sect of Dayin Mountain.

"Is that the World Passage?" asked Xuantian with an earthy yellow arm.

"Yes, it's that world passage, which has about five immortals and one god, and it's one of the most terrifying great sects in this heaven and earth. Please also ask the seniors to be careful. Xuantian introduced, worried that the arm god would suffer.

"Don't worry, it's not worth mentioning at all. The arm god said, and with a flicker, he entered the world passage of the Great Yin Mountain and disappeared. All that was left was an earthy yellow mist.

The white turtle soared into the air, felt the mist carefully, and then couldn't help but show a shocked look.

"This guy is very powerful, and he has reached the level of legend. It's not a problem at all to deal with Dayin Mountain. It was horrified, and its eyes looked at Xuantian with a strange look, not knowing when this guy knew such a strong man.

"Could it be that the level you are talking about has surpassed the gods and reached another realm?" the little scimitar spoke, with the same horror on his face.

Although it used to be a master of the god realm, it still knows quite little about the legendary realm.

Of course, his aura was too obvious, and the earthy yellow mist all over his body was the best proof of his realm. The white turtle exclaimed, a little unbelievable in his heart, he could see such a strong man here.

It can be said that its heart is very stable, and it feels that everything is in order.

Sure enough, the arm god only took a few breaths before he came out with a 'corpse'. It is the spirit body of the little scimitar.

"This is the body you want, if not, I can search for it again. The arm god said, asking Xuantian.

"Yes, it's this body, thank you seniors for your help, otherwise we want this body, but it's not so simple. Xuantian responded, saluting to the arm god.

"Don't call me senior, and don't bow to me in a low voice, after all, you were the number one ...... in the past" The arm god spoke, and suddenly froze when he said this, realizing that he seemed to have missed something.

"What was the number one I was in the past?" Xuan Tian was stunned, and he was a little confused.

"It's nothing, I just said to myself, don't take it personally. After the arm god finished speaking, he threw the spirit body in his hand and threw it to Xuantian.

It added, "Since the body has been recovered for you, then I should go back too." The task of guarding the cemetery is important and must not be lost. ”

"That's good...... However, the god inside doesn't know what's going on?" Xuantian hesitated.

"I can't get used to these creatures with strong yin qi the most, and they have been killed by me. The arm god said, his tone was flat, and killing a god seemed to be a very ordinary thing.

"This ......" Xuantian and the little scimitar were shocked.

What a terrifying strength this is, just a few breaths of effort, it has already killed a strong person in the realm of gods, and the strength is unimaginable.

"Then I'm leaving. The arm god said, saying goodbye to Xuantian, and then his gaze stayed on the white turtle and the little scimitar for a while.

The white turtle and the little scimitar were cold, especially the white turtle, and they felt the little heart beating 'puff puff', as if they had lost control.

Fortunately, the arm god just looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and then tore the space with a bang.

In this area, all the power of space is frantically mobilized, condensing into an unfathomable tunnel, leading to the first piece of heaven and earth.

When the arm god waited for the tunnel to take shape, it turned into a yellow light, jumped into it and disappeared.

"Whoa!"

There was another loud bang, and the space tunnel closed. The spatial power of this area spreads, and it has once again returned to its former appearance.

"Good fellow, who the hell is this thing, it's so scary. The tortoise muttered, and cautiously looked to the side, afraid that something would happen.

Because, although some powerful people have disappeared, they can still hear the voice of speech here, and the power is unimaginable.

"It's a powerhouse in the primeval period!" Xuantian said after thinking about it.

"Ancient beings, how old is that?" exclaimed the little scimitar, unable to imagine how many years this arm had lived.

"It's amazing, looking at him, he seems to have experienced countless vicissitudes of life, he may be a member of the old war, and he survived by luck. The white turtle muttered, his eyes rolling slightly.