The centipede spirit looked at the old turtle holding the lid of Wang Ba, and with a weird smile on his face, he couldn't help but secretly scream, "It's not good, I'm afraid there is fraud." As he spoke, he was about to retreat.

The old turtle had a fierce look on his face: "It's cool to bully your turtle grandfather, isn't it, today the turtle grandfather will let you see and see, how honest people are mad."

After saying this, I saw the old turtle slammed into the ground with a stream of mana, but I saw a storm and clouds around him, and lines appeared on the earth, and these lines lit up one by one with the support of the old turtle's mana, and then intertwined in the air, forming a large net, trapping the centipede spirit in place.

The centipede spirit was already panicked at this time, no matter who it was, as long as it was trapped in the formation by an opponent of the same level, it would definitely be nine deaths.

"Old turtle, you are so despicable, if you have the ability, you will release your centipede grandfather to fight alone, in the three hundred rounds of the battle, what kind of ability do I have, and I have lost the main skin of the Tao" This centipede spirit dodged and had to use the agitation method, and the old tortoise and himself fought alone.

You must know that the most important thing for cultivators is the skin, especially the Dao Master, the Dao Ancestor and the two levels of cultivators, who have long been certified to the immortal realm of the Immortal Dao, what are they living for, one is to pursue the supreme avenue, the top of all beings, and the other is the face.

If it had been placed in the past, this old turtle might have really been provoked by this guy and let go of the big array to fight with him alone for three hundred rounds, but now the old turtle has Zhang Shiyang's mission, affected by the brand of enslavement, and wants to complete the orders handed over to him by Zhang Shiyang, and now the task is first, as for the dough, it has long been eaten by dogs.

The old turtle stood outside the big array and looked at the centipede spirit roaring wildly inside, and laughed: "I don't accept your radical method, as long as you use this "six or six ghost array" to refine to death, who knows that my old turtle's means are not bright at that time."

Speaking of which, the old turtle also had no intention of talking nonsense with the centipede spirit: "Since you covet my treasures, you deserve to be robbed today, and you deserve to be killed by me." As he spoke, the old turtle urged the "Six-Six Ghost Array", and a stream of gloomy ghost qi emerged from the big array, constantly entangled towards the centipede spirit.

After all, the centipede spirit is the Dao master, even if the old turtle occupies the advantage of the big array, he can't refine him for a moment and a half. I saw the centipede spirit rolling left and right in the big array, constantly entangled with the black fog that shuttled one after another, and there were strange crying sounds from the black fog.

The old turtle was constantly controlling the operation of this large array outside, only to see that there were more and more black mist shuttling one after another, even if the centipede spirit had thousands of hands and feet, it was impossible to defend against it.

The black mist was strangely tight, and after it was dispersed, it would gather again, and then stick to the centipede essence little by little, constantly sucking the blood and soul power of the centipede essence.

Even if this centipede essence is full of qi and blood, it is a desolate species, and the Dao Lord is in the fruit position, but it can't stand this black fog too much, and the big array of talking kung fu has long been covered by the black fog, and it doesn't take a moment or three for this centipede essence to turn into pus, and the soul cannot escape, but can only become a part of this big array.

The centipede essence is the Dao master, and his lifespan is extremely long, and he has not lived enough, so the centipede essence of this Dao master realm is also afraid of death.

Feeling the continuous flow of qi and blood power, the centipede spirit shouted while defending: "Daoist friend, let me live, but I was wrong, and I will never dare to be an enemy of Daoist friend in the future." The old turtle ignored what he said, if the old turtle had lived for so many years, he might as well go find a piece of tofu and die.

The centipede spirit was still silent when he saw the old turtle, but just pleaded in a variety of ways: "Fellow Daoist, God has the virtue of a good life, it is better to let me live, and I will definitely think that Daoist friends will drive me in the future."

Hearing the word "driven", the old turtle slowly opened his eyes: "You said that if I let you go, you will let me drive in every way, yes or no?"

The centipede essence's face was uncertain when he heard this, but looking at the entangled black fog and the constantly weakening power of qi and blood, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, my centipede essence is planted, as long as the Taoist friend lets me live, I will definitely let the Taoist friend drive."

The old turtle nodded when he heard this: "Even so, I should take this matter, if you hand over the soul guide, I will let you out." Hearing the word soul introduction, the centipede essence's eyes trembled slightly, and his face flashed with fierceness, but thinking of this current situation, if he didn't hand over the soul introduction, he was afraid that he would turn into ashes in a moment or three, and the situation was stronger than people.

The centipede essence opened its mouth, and a centipede essence that was countless times smaller suddenly floated out of its mouth and flew towards the old turtle outside the large array. The old turtle exposed a gap in the large array, stretched out his hand to grasp the soul in his hand, and then applied one formation after another, and then led the soul into his mouth.

The beauty of the mountains and rivers here has been restored again, but the centipede spirit has an unwilling face, looking at the old turtle, but he has to suppress this unwilling color in his heart, and he has to show a smile on his face, and he looks as cheap as he wants.

The old turtle doesn't care whether this centipede spirit has different intentions or not, as long as this soul guide is in his own hands, the life and death of this centipede spirit is in his own thoughts.

The old tortoise slowly and methodically made the shell smaller, and then put it on himself. The tortoise has no shell to protect it, and its body is quite fragile.

"Centipede essence, you don't have resentment, if you weren't greedy and obsessed with killing people and grabbing treasures, there would be no today's thing, everything is your own doing" The old turtle saw that the centipede was unwilling, and said slowly.

When the centipede spirit heard this, he immediately arrived: "Don't dare, don't dare, I have no consequences in my heart, all of this is my own fault, fortunately I met Taoist friends today, otherwise if I met others, I would have been turned into ashes."

The old turtle didn't care whether the centipede spirit was really unwilling or hypocritical, he didn't bother to share it with him, but just muttered to himself and took out the piece of jade in his arms: "It's just such a useless ordinary jade, it's just that someone has imposed a spell, and it actually brought me such trouble, alas, it's really a blessing and a curse, but people call themselves."

The centipede spirit on the side was about to break when he heard this: "Your sister, what Lao Tzu tried his best to snatch was just an ordinary piece of jade, it's over, it's really on the hook now, damn it, why are you making an ordinary piece of jade so beautiful."

After this centipede spirit learned the truth, he was full of resentment, and you said that for a piece of jade that can be seen everywhere in this origin land, he put his future life on board, and this transaction is simply a loss to Grandma's family.

The old turtle looked at the centipede spirit with a distressed look out of the corner of his eyes, and threw the jade into his arms: "Let's go, you and I still have the Lord's affairs unfinished, and when the things are done, I will lead you to the Lord."

When the centipede spirit heard that there was still a master, his eyes twitched slightly: "It must be the power of the Dao Ancestor realm that can give this old king eight masters, there is no doubt that it is over, it is over, it seems that the life of the second half of his life is like this."

Seeing that the centipede essence's face was blue and white for a while, the happiness in the old turtle's heart didn't know how comfortable it was: "Okay, okay, you don't need to be angry about the centipede essence, the master has great powers, and the strength of the door is weak, if you go to the door of the Lord to do things, you will have to get the reward of the Lord at that time, if you do it well, you may be free at that time."

After hearing this, the centipede knew that this was just the old turtle comforting himself, but he couldn't help but hypnotize himself and chose to believe, like the last straw, if he didn't believe it, there was no way out.

The centipede spirit looked at the old turtle: "Fellow Daoist, wait for me to go to the cave to tidy up, come later, and then go with Fellow Daoist to complete the task assigned by the Lord." Hearing this, the old turtle nodded: "Go, go, I'm just meditating here again to recover some mana, don't make any more trouble, if I find that something is wrong, I will definitely destroy the soul as soon as possible."

The centipede spirit was not angry when it heard this, and instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.