Dragon tortoise!

Su He!!

The old man was short of breath.

He knew that Su He was not the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven back then, the little turtle who could only fight with the Sixfold Cultivator who stepped on the sky.

The little turtle who was threatened by him back then, and even the means of refining the Xuanhuang Cave Heavenly Dojo was almost handed over, but now he can dominate the heavens.

also knew that Su He was carrying the mountain armor of the Dragon Turtle Clan, and he could compete with the Immortal Venerable.

But this blow didn't use the mountain armor!

The elderly are not resentful because of their status, and their progress is slow. But even if you can't pay as much as Gu Luo, you should have the same combat power as Qinglei!

But this turtle broke through the space, but he didn't feel anything!

The angry old man gasped, and his gaze fell on the spatial crack torn by Su He.

The power of time!

No wonder you can't perceive it, this turtle's spatial passage also carries the power of time!

Su He grinned and sneered: "Have you figured out how to die?" ”

He was laughing, but his voice was cold.

The old man's complexion changed suddenly.

Its existence is special, no one in the world can kill him, even the four spirit beasts never pay attention to it - it's a big deal to be killed a few times, and the resurrection will attack and kill their cubs!

Because of this, the four spirits are rarely enemies of him.

Xuanhuang Cave Heaven is also the first time that the banner is clear.

But for some reason, the moment the turtle spoke, a life-and-death crisis befell him.

It was as if the turtle could slap him to death with a single claw in the next moment—not by the same means as the woodcarver, but by the feeling that he could actually kill him.

The old man gasped for breath.

Although reason told him that this was a delusion, it still felt very bad, and sure enough, this turtle should still die!

The angry old man gasped twice, stepped on his feet, and a wave of anger rose up on his body, condensing into the shape of a wild bull behind his back, and his body did not retreat, but rushed towards Su He.

The brute bull shook the mountain, not resentful of the old man's withered body, but rushed out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Su He's eyes froze, his figure transformed into a human body, and he smashed forward with a fist.

With a collision, the heavens and the earth were torn, and the old man flew back upside down, shattering a piece of space, and the snow-capped mountains outside the Phantom Snow Gate turned into nothingness, and he was able to stop his body, and his two arms were shattered, but he didn't care but laughed.

This turtle is a chick! No experience against the enemy! He was actually the flesh.

He is condensed in the anger of all beings, and his flesh is a fart!

Su He took a step back, and a wild bull pattern faintly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he felt his anger rolling uncontrollably.

Anger burns, and an urge to turn the world upside down keeps popping up from the bottom of my heart.

The old man laughed.

It's not that everyone is the woodcarver, it's crazy, and it doesn't matter if it causes anger or not.

Heaven is not angry with the elderly.

And an existence like Su He, who gets angry and loses his mind, pulls him to a state of eternal anger like himself, and he can rely on his rich experience to defeat him.

The angry old man jumped up and his arms had grown, and he rushed up again, completely ignoring his own life and death style, not caring whether he was injured or not, and roaring like a mad dog.

Su He frowned, condensed his true yuan in his hand, raised his hand and slapped it out.

Magical powers, covering the mountains!

Rumble!

Half of the angry old man's body was broken, smashed on the ground and chrysalis, Su He's eyebrows and the wild bull pattern became more and more obvious, and the anger rolled and rushed out, turning into rolling clouds and rushing towards the angry old man on the ground.

Visible to the naked eye to restore his stump.

The withered old man, who was like a dry corpse, let out a bellows-like laugh, jumped up again, moved his newly grown body, licked his lips with his purple tongue, and laughed in a dry voice: "Wonderful! It is worthy of the anger of the dragon turtle. This body is so powerful! ”

It's great, ordinary dragon turtles are hundreds of thousands of years old goblins, and it's easy to control your emotions.

This dragon turtle is strong enough, fresh enough, and pure enough in anger! The realms that had not been advanced for hundreds of thousands of years were loosened.

No, the old man's face has changed to great joy. He is different from ordinary monks, he has never needed to cultivate Taoism, and he is full of joy and anger.

pounced again, but was kicked back by Su He.

This time, the old man didn't even do defense, and simply imprinted the brute bull mark on Su He's body desperately. Laughing while printing.

Again and again, until the mark was completely formed.

Only then did he stand up abruptly and stare directly at Su He: "Hehe, kid." Thank you very much! With your anger on the ground, maybe I can catch up with those old guys. ”

Su He raised his hand and touched the imprint on his eyebrows, and there were visions of the four saints of the dragon, turtle and white tiger behind him, all of whom looked like they were roaring angrily.

Hearing the old man speak, Su He laughed: "That's it?"

Contempt? Disappointed? But so?

The angry old man's face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he gritted his teeth and laughed angrily: "Kill you, it's enough!" ”

He leaned towards Su He, but he was not as crazy as before, and he no longer begged for death, and waved his palm to Su He with the sound of a wild bull mooing.

Behind Su He, everyone in the Phantom Snow Gate even stopped breathing in an instant, only to feel that the sky was furious, and he turned into a brute bull and crashed down, and he was about to smash the world.

Su He felt slightly, and indeed had combat power that was not weaker than Uncle Lei. No wonder it can run rampant in the heavens.

Just try the knife!

Scold!

A knife roared.

Everyone saw a sword light pierce the sky, and the thick cloud of anger condensed by the angry old man was cut away with a knife.

Su He stood in the tumbling cloud of anger with the Quartet knife upside down, and shook his head slightly.

Bad!

It's just that the momentum is on par with Uncle Lei, and the combat power is not comparable.

It is stronger than Uncle Seven, and it is on par with him at the moment.

That being the case......

Su He looked down at him: "Have you thought about how to die?" ”

Ask again.

The old man was furious, stepped on his feet, his anger turned into a red spear, and he poked at Su He with a shot.

Cut off the sky!

"Boy! All that we have is truly immortal! It's not your divine beast, a false immortal! ”

Want to kill me? Your ancestor can't even do it when he comes!

Su He laughed: "Anger is also one of the negative aspects of sentient beings!" ”

I thought that this angry old man could do something unexpected by trying to provoke his anger.

After all, Su He has just mastered his popularity, and he is not very good at using it. It's rare to have a teacher.

It's a pity that I didn't play with flowers.

Su He disappeared in one step, the stars in the sky returned to their positions, and a starlight shot down, hitting the angry old man's angry spear, and exploded, knocking the angry old man back for three points.

The angry old man became more and more angry, and he was about to raise the gun again, but he saw that the starry sky above the sky changed slightly, and it did not disappear with the end of the supernatural power, but became more and more condensed and closer......

Suddenly, a great horror rose from the bottom of my heart. The old man's face was as white as paper in an instant. The aura that Su He could suppress and kill him before rose again.

Not a delusion!

This turtle really has the ability to kill him completely!

Feeling the newly condensed starry sky, the old man's heart is like a stormy wave! What is it? Why can anger be quenched?

No, it's not a grind! This starry sky wants to absorb him completely and turn him into a part of itself!

He looked at Su He in amazement, this madman refined all the breath of the heavenly beings?

How?

Stunned, he saw Su He raise his hand and make a move, and the starry sky suppressed and the stars were moving, and his popularity was like grinding, grinding all his anger.

Hit the muzzle of the gun!

The old man was suppressed by the starry sky on the earth with a bang. All the anger was suppressed, and pieces of paper were generally pasted on the ground.

With anger in his heart, he raised his head and stared at Su He: "You are for me, specializing in cultivating this magical power!" ”

How can he force a dragon turtle to develop a magical power specifically for him?!

Is it because there is a festival in the Xuanhuang Cave?

I'm in a panic!

The old man could sense that this starry sky had no effect on ordinary monks, and even had very little power.

But it is the strongest restraint against him!

The starry sky fell, and the popular grinding disc rotated and made a grinding sound, and the breath on the old man's body was crushed little by little, turned into green smoke, and drifted towards the starry sky.

A look of horror finally rose in the eyes of the angry old man.

He can sense that his own existence is being eaten away by this starry sky little by little, and the part that has been worn out and absorbed is probably not able to come back!

He roared, shattered himself, and killed himself, only to reunite in a moment.

is still under the starry sky, and Su He's expressionless face is still in front of him. He couldn't escape the starry sky at all!

The starry sky still suppressed him, absorbing his anger little by little.

The robbed parts were not restored with the resurrection.

Will die!

Really going to die!

"How!" The angry old man let out a long roar, and his seven emotions and six desires turned into ten thousand swords and rose into the sky, but before he could rise, he was illuminated by the stars in the sky, and the fairy sword shattered.

Su He raised his hand and pointed, and the starlight of the star bucket returned to the position, shooting through the eyebrows of the angry old man.

At the moment of his resurrection and condensation, the starry sky was accelerated.

It is better to wear out the angry old man who is dead and in a resurrected state.

More than a thousand disciples in the Phantom Snow Sect were dumbfounded, and they just looked at it in a daze, the old demon that was as irresistible as heaven and earth in the past few days had no room for resistance in the hands of the ancestor.

Resurrection after death, resurrection after living.

This is the Ancestor!

This is their ancestor!

In the past, the head of the sect suddenly invited back a turtle and asked them to call him the ancestor, although many disciples obeyed the orders of the head of the sect, they had some mustard in their hearts.

For decades, the head of the sect has told them again and again what a dragon turtle is. In particular, because of the dragon turtle's words, Qianjimen hung the sign on the Phantom Snow Gate to protect them from harassment for decades.

Rare peaceful decades.

Let everyone accept it unconsciously, there is a dragon turtle ancestor in the door.

In the past few days, the old man has arrived, and although he is interrogating everyone, he has also told everyone in disguise. That dragon turtle is really their ancestor!

Although I don't know where the old man got the news.

But the boss must have known about it! This must be a secret that only the head of the family knows.

Sentenced and tried...... Just to get the information of the ancestors.

Since he is a true ancestor, is there a reason for betrayal? Fortunately, the head didn't say that the ancestor came.

Carrying the wind and rain, domineering and unparalleled!

The frightened old man's eyes became more and more frightened, but he could only watch himself wear out little by little.

Admitting defeat, insulting, pleading...... The turtle oil and salt do not enter.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the space above the Phantom Snow Gate opened. Ji Feixue walked out in a red-clothed lotus, and behind her was a battlefield, and she could see the scene of the battle between the Emperor and the Dao Master.

As soon as Ji Feixue came out, she raised her hand a little, and flew out of the island as soon as she sat on the island, blocking under the starry sky of Su He.

looked at Su He and grinned: "Little husband, spare his life?" It was useful for his father to keep him. ”

If you want to kill, this person will die early!

Su He waved his hand to freeze the starry sky, looked at the floating island sacrificed by Ji Feixue, and chuckled: "Does the lady dare to disrespect An Ling'an?" ”

In the end, the old man was eccentric, he also went to Xuanting Mountain, and the floating island did not go with him. Looking at this floating island now, it was not Ji Feixue who took it in, but the floating island came up with a shy face.

The old man's complexion changed again.

Although the floating island blocked the starry sky and saved his life, he found that the floating island also had the power to completely kill him.

This discovery immediately made him feel dying.

He didn't know how long he had existed, and he had never looked up to the four spirits, the immortality of the four spirits was not immortality, and his immortality was the true immortality.

Results ...... Today The cubs of the dragon turtle clan can wave their hands to kill him, and the women of the dragon clan who break through the sky can also wipe him out with their hands.

Such an impact made his mind lose in an instant.

Could it be that the Qilin and Phoenix clans have the same means to erase him?

The old man was terrified in his heart, and he hated to immediately shatter the starry sky and floating islands above, and kill the two people in front of him, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Instead, with the appearance of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he thanked Ji Feixue again and again, and stepped back step by step to leave.

But I heard Concubine Ji Xuejiao laugh: "Thank you for being early!" ”

The old man's face changed rapidly, and he saw the Sky Floating Island coming down to the town, suppressing it with unparalleled might.

It's even more domineering than the starry sky of the dragon turtle!

"Move my family's sect, and it's over after being beaten?" Ji Feixue's voice was smiling, but it made the angry old man's heart sink completely, he was furious, scolded angrily, dodged and left, broke through the air, and reappeared but was already under the floating island.

He clearly fled to the Great World of the Emperor, but this island is also his nemesis, and the space is transferred, and it is directly distorted under the floating island.

It was as if he had rushed to demand to be suppressed.

"Fairies, don't do it!" Don't shout at the old man, he doesn't cultivate Taoism, and he doesn't care about dignity and morality. But I never thought about not being free......

He hadn't forgotten what Concubine Ji Xue had just said: it was useful for his father to keep him......

This island and the starry sky are both artifacts that carry "people", and he is a creature condensed in anger, and he knows that there is no good thing when he thinks about it!

He shouted, but saw Ji Feixue grinning, as if she hadn't heard it, and with a wave of her hand, the floating island broke through the air and left, and reappeared on Xuanting Mountain.

"! An dared to imprison ......" The old man scolded angrily, but he stopped scolding before he could finish a sentence.

The floating islands around him rotated, and there was not one floating island that could kill him, but forty-nine......

When the space was full, a starry sky followed, and landed on Mount Tai'a.

There are also two big mountains next to it, one is Taiji spinning, and the other is hanging upside down......

Gu is all showing majestic popularity, and it is easy to kill him.

The old man's scolding words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't scold them anyway.

The whole heart sank.

Phantom Snow Gate, Su He waved his hand, a clear rain fell, and the iron cables and wooden stakes that bound everyone dissipated in an instant.

Everyone fell to the ground.

The head of the sect, Ran Hou, struggled to get up and bowed down: "The contemporary head of the Phantom Snow Gate, Ran Hou." ”

"Meet the Ancestor!"

More than a thousand disciples behind him immediately reacted, and then bowed down, and the uneven and weak voice sounded: "Greeting...... Ancestor! ”

Just suffered a catastrophe, and was rescued by Su He, there was a feeling of a Zhenshan ancestor in the door, inexplicably down-to-earth.

This weak greeting is extremely sincere.

Thousands of people bowed down the mountain to call the ancestors, and this scene was still a little exciting.

Speaking of which, Su He was actually not the ancestor of the Phantom Snow Sect, he just gave the young man some exercises back then.

At this moment, the mountain god of Dongyun Mountain, Zong Sun Ye is their serious ancestor.

However, Zong Sun Ye's previous life exercises were obtained from Su He, and because of Su He's order, the Phantom Snow Gate was built here.

It's not wrong to worship Su He as an ancestor, as a matter of course.

Su He pondered for a moment, looked at the disciples who were all over the mountain and let out a sigh: "Sorry, it's too late." ”

Ran Hou trembled and shook his head: "The ancestor has never been late, there are one thousand and thirteen disciples in the door, and no one has been damaged......"

Su He shook his head and missed this topic, he was moved and blamed. But there is no need to make it public.

He turned his head to look at Ji Feixue and said to Ran Hou: "This is my wife, you can also call the ancestor." ”

The disciples on the mountain immediately bowed again, but the cries were varied, some were called Ancestor, some were called Mrs. Zu, and some were called Grandma......

Ji Feixue laughed.

She doesn't like to be called big. But I don't know why Yun Mengze is called aunt, and I always feel that I call her big. Calling grandma doesn't feel that way anymore.

Ji Feixue flicked her fingers, and a drop of water turned into a thousand immortal swords, instantly shooting through all the disciples of the Phantom Snow Sect. (End of chapter)