Chapter 153: Old Man Turtle

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"Good chaotic world, what kind of place is this?"

Another old and rich voice fell into Lin Luo's ears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly swept away with cautious eyes, he didn't know where this mysterious person was, let alone whether he was good or bad, at this time, he was worried and waited for that person to appear.

"Why hasn't He Ming's face changed?" Lin Luo's eyes glanced at He Ming, and he was suspicious in his heart.

He Ming was as if he hadn't heard this voice, and he was still staring at himself with fierce eyes, eager to eat himself.

"Could it be that He Ming didn't hear this voice, and I was the only one who heard it?" Lin Luo's heart was slightly cold.

"Oh, looking at my memory, I think I'm in the inner space of Optimus Prime right now!"

A white light and shadow appeared in Lin Luo's mind, Lin Luo's heart tightened suddenly, and he continued to look at the white shadow, and found that this white shadow gradually turned into a human form.

In the haze, Lin Luo saw an old man with a gray beard and a slumped back.

The old man's eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life, as well as the realization of the true meaning of the red dust.

Sometimes sharp and abnormal, sometimes soft and kind.

"Who are you, why are you in my mind?" Lin Luo quietly sank his mind into his mind while controlling the big pillar against He Ming, and asked this uninvited guest.

The old man touched Bai Sheng Hanxue's beard, narrowed his eyes, looked solemn, and said slowly: "I am the old man of the fairy turtle." ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his neck slightly, at a forty-five degree angle, quite proud.

Lin Luo was stunned: "Old man turtle?"

The old man of the fairy turtle was stunned when he heard this, and anger appeared on his face, as if he had been poked in something fatal, he glared at Lin Luo angrily, and said viciously: "It's the old man of the fairy turtle, not the old man of the turtle!"

The old man of the fairy turtle was bitter in his heart: "Why can't I get rid of this evil nickname when I wake up in this strange world after sleeping for 10,000 years, and some people still call me the old man turtle!

"You haven't said it yet, why did it suddenly appear in my mind!" Lin Luo said.

The old man of the fairy turtle looked at Lin Luo, looked Lin Luo up and down, nodded, and said, "The physical fitness is not bad, the bones are excellent, you are the current owner of Optimus Prime, right?"

"Optimus Prime?" Lin Luo was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted, the Optimus Prime in the mouth of the old man of the fairy turtle was the big pillar in his hand?

"You seem to be fighting against people, hehe, it seems that you are still at a disadvantage, tsk, your strength is not good, why can't Optimus Prime beat this guy in your hands. The old man of the fairy turtle pointed and pointed, looking old-fashioned.

Lin Luo was angry, this old man said it easily, He Ming's strength is unbelievable, and it is difficult to find an opponent at the same level, not to mention that there is a difference of nine small realms between himself and He Ming's cultivation!

Although Optimus Prime is powerful, it has shortened the gap in strength between the two to a certain extent, but they see that there is still a gap, where is it that they defeated He Ming like this.

"Old man, you are so old, you are close to the age of antiquity, if you don't take a cane, you are not afraid of accidentally falling!"

The old man's face seemed to smile, and his eyes also revealed a bit of brilliance, looking at the big pillar in Lin Luo's arms, and said, "Optimus Prime used to be my crutch. ”

it!

Lin Luo looked at the big pillar in his arms, and a flock of crows flew overhead.

With a big pillar as a crutch, this old man can really blow!

The big pillar is the big pillar, and it is also called Optimus Prime.

"It turns out that Optimus Prime has not yet recognized the master, no wonder you can't use the true power of Optimus Prime. The unhurried voice of the old man of the fairy turtle sounded, but it made Lin Luo's heart very surprised.

"Recognize the Lord, does Optimus Prime still need to recognize the Lord?" Lin Luo couldn't help but ask, he had seen a lot of weapons before, and he had never heard of weapons requiring the Lord.

The old man of the Immortal Turtle glanced at Lin Luo with his eyes, as if he was looking at the old hat, he raised his neck and said proudly: "That one Optimus Prime is comparable to those mortal soldiers? Hmph! Tell you, this is the only half-holy weapon that has been born since ancient times!"

"This really is a half-hallows artifact!"

Lin Luo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Since ancient times, the martial arts have declined, and the way of instrument cultivation has not regained the glory of the ancient period, and no one can refine the holy weapon.

Nowadays, the holy weapons owned by most martial arts families are all left over from ancient times, which is why the holy weapons are so precious.

Now the old man of the fairy turtle said that this is a semi-holy weapon that has been refined since ancient times? Although it is a half-holy weapon, it also belongs to the category of holy weapons, and its power is by no means comparable to that of spiritual weapons!

"That's right, the holy weapon was born from the creation of heaven and earth, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and its power is far more terrifying than you think. Only after Optimus Prime recognizes the Lord can you unleash his full power. The old man said.

"How to recognize the Lord, say it quickly, old man turtle, I won't be able to hold on soon!" Lin Luo said hurriedly in anger.

He Ming's offensive became more and more fierce, one move after another, and the mighty power continued to impact out from He Ming's body, surging towards Lin Luo.

"Since Optimus Prime has chosen you in the dark, it must be destined by God, and I will teach you the trick of recognizing the Lord!"

Before the old man of the Immortal Turtle could speak, his right hand emitted a faint white light, and he stretched out his index finger to point at Lin Luo's void, and a beam of white light fled towards Lin Luo's eyebrows.

Lin Luo only felt a warm feeling at the center of his eyebrows, as if he was warmed by warm jade, and then there was a series of obscure formulas in his consciousness, all kinds of mysteries, which were unpredictable.

Lin Luo hurriedly looked at the mantra and made a sound, and the mantra was like a bridge, built between Lin Luo and Optimus Prime.

A moment later, as the mantra was about to end, Optimus Prime burst out with a brilliant golden light, shining into the sky in all directions.

He Ming was startled, looked at Optimus Prime, and saw a layer of gold skin falling off Optimus Prime, revealing three big golden characters: Optimus Prime!

"Could it be that this big pillar is called Optimus Prime?" He Ming's eyes froze, and the power in his hand became more and more powerful, and suddenly the domineering power blasted towards Lin Luo.

"It turns out that this big pillar is really called Optimus Prime. ”

Lin Luo felt that the connection between himself and Optimus Prime was even closer, and Optimus Prime had really become his own arm, obeying his own use, and more powerful power emerged from Optimus Prime.

"Boom!!"

Optimus Prime collided violently with He Ming's Seven Seals of Flowing Fire and Blue Lotus.

Lin Luo roared angrily and pushed Optimus Prime towards He Ming!

Disheveled!

Optimus Prime directly smashed the Flowing Fire Blue Lotus Seal into stars and dissipated into the void.

"Poof!"

He Ming couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood arrows from his mouth, staring at Lin Luo in disbelief, as well as Optimus Prime, who was unabated and blasted towards him.

"How is it possible, the power of the Half-Hallows is really so huge!"

He Ming's face changed one after another, and finally gritted his teeth with hatred, and put down a cruel sentence: "Lin Luo, this time I He Ming admit it, next time you won't have such good luck!"

The voice was still echoing in the field, and He Ming's figure had disappeared from everyone's eyes.