"Boom. ”

Wang Feng slapped his palm, covering the sky and the sun, and the huge palm condensed in the void, like a city wall falling down, accurately pounced on the top of the white turtle's head.

Sonorous!

With a handful of palms, the metal sparks bloomed all over the sky, and the deafening sound that followed was as if two steel cities had collided with each other, burning the void into a thousand holes.

"What a sturdy carapace. Wang Feng was shocked, the strength of the shock pulled by this palm was beyond imagination, and even his own tiger mouth was numb and soft.

Compared to Wang Feng's killing strength, it was difficult for any solid object in the world to resist, but this white ghost was not only safe, but it didn't even move half an inch.

"Oops, I'm dying of the old man......"

In the end, what made Wang Feng even more unbearable was that the old Wang Ba, who didn't know how many years he had lived, bared his teeth, his two mung bean-like eyes were rolling slightly, and his mouth kept screaming pain.

"Nima. Wang Feng had a black line on his head, and his palm called an ordinary monk who had already shattered his body and shattered his divine consciousness. The guy in front of him screamed in pain, is this praising himself or scolding himself?

"Little one, why are you bullying the old man and me? I can't sleep well these days. The white turtle woke up, stared at the mung bean's small eyes, and looked at Wang Feng with a vigilant expression.

Wang Feng's face was calm, and he was not surprised that this white turtle was able to open its mouth to speak.

After all, the white turtle has always been rumored to be a living elixir from the outside world. The living here represents the ability to think, consciousness, and even linguistic organization. It's not the way of living like plants and trees.

In fact, to be precise, the reason why the white turtle is called a living elixir is nothing more than the elixir it carries on its back to replenish itself and change itself physiologically.

"Hiss, it hurts. The white turtle grinned and rolled on the ground at the same time. to soothe your own pain.

It was so white that after moving on the ground, it was like a big pearl that shone brightly.

Wang Feng scolded his mother in his heart, is this necessary?

"Little one, you haven't told the old man about me yet. Why are you hitting me?" the white turtle revisited the old words and asked Wang Feng.

Wang Feng really didn't know how to reply for a while, which made him slightly distracted.

"Boy, don't get out of its way. At this time, Lao Bangzi exclaimed, waking Wang Feng up from a state of distraction.

"The wind is tight, evacuate~" Sure enough, the white turtle that was rolling all over the ground before ran away, like a thunderbolt, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only a faint shadow remained.

"This, speed. Wang Feng was dumbfounded, this guy is also running fast.

"What are you still doing? Lao Bangzi habitually rolled his eyes again, and muttered in pieces, "This thing has become a refinement, deliberately distracting your mental power and escaping on its own." ”

"Sonorous. ”

Between the words, Lao Bangzi's wrist moved slightly. A string of silver bells rang, and the voice was empty. Ethereal and tactful.

The old thief smiled, "Fortunately, the old man calculated that it would escape, and while it was not careful, he implanted a secret mark on the surface of his skin. As long as you follow the location of the sound source, it can't escape. ”

"Good stuff. It was the first time Wang Feng had seen this kind of mysterious magic weapon for tracking, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"Whoosh. ”

Then the two flew all the way into the air. Hunt along the vast mountains.

"The white turtle and the elixir live together, and even if they leave for a short time, they will not be too far apart. As long as you find the white turtle, you will find the medicine field along the vine. The old man smiled.

Wang Feng nodded, he had no objection to this subjective judgment, and expressed his approval.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

All the way forward 8,000 feet. Somewhere in the heart of a mountain range, a silvery-white waterfall falls vertically, making a gushing sound.

Beneath the waterfall is a white ocean, shimmering in the sunlight. Nowadays, the waves are rippling and the water is calm, and the falling waterfall has no real impact.

"Da-da-da-da. The bell on Lao Bangzi's wrist made a crisp and pleasant sound, echoing on the shimmering surface of the lake.

"It's down there. ”

Lao Bangzi made a final decision and pointed to the lake at his feet.

Wang Feng looked down, not verbose, raised his hand is a palm, and the golden light spread in his palm, like a ripple covering the surface of the lake from top to bottom.

"Boom. ”

The waves are monstrous and magnificent.

Wang Feng cut off the surface of the lake with one palm, slammed it underwater, and the huge wave brought up was cut out of a sand channel, and endless mud and sand rolled out from under the lake.

"Huh?" Lao Bangzi stroked his wrist and cruised above the lake, but Wang Feng struck the river with one palm, and he didn't see the white turtle.

But the bells are ringing endlessly, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with the location.

Lao Bangzi's mysterious magic weapon is called the Soul Locking Bell, which is a supreme magic weapon forged by the world's strongest with essence blood. Once the opponent is implanted with a secret seal, even if there is a thousand years apart, the opponent's location can be accurately captured.

The Soul Lock Bell was once known as the world's No. 1 tracking treasure.

However, the piece held by Lao Bangzi is not complete and partially mutilated, but even so, its potential ability has not been lost.

"Whew. ”

Lao Bangzi gritted his teeth and injected essence blood to stain the soul lock bell, enhancing the connection between the secret seal and this piece. Sure enough, the roaring bells of the Tao were like morning bells and dusk drums, resounding in people's hearts.

"Whew. ”

In an instant, a bloody light flew out through the Soul Locking Bell and slashed into the bottom of the rippling lake. The next moment, the monstrous waves swirled, and endless mud and sand rolled from the bottom of the lake.

"Whew. ”

After a few breaths, an extremely loud roar vibrated so loudly that the entire mountain trembled and shifted.

"That waterfall ......" Wang Feng noticed the clue for the first time, and when he looked up, he found that the vertically falling waterfall was moving, and a minion poked out of it.

"The limbs of the white tortoise. ”

Wang Feng exclaimed in surprise, he now finally understood why he couldn't find the white turtle, it turned out that the place where he was standing was a ghost shell.

This should be the white turtle itself, which is too big, like a city wall moving.

"Whew. Two lantern-like eyes spread out on the seemingly stale mountain range opposite, and a white turtle that had survived a long time slowly raised its head.

"So big!"

Lao Bangzi was also dumbfounded, stunned in place, and his body stiffened slightly.

"Why are you looking for trouble with me?" A vicissitudes of life voice came from the mouth of the white turtle, and there was a spontaneous breath of king.

Compared with the previous cynical demeanor, the current white turtle is domineering, like an immortal descending to earth, and the divine luster envelops the whole body.

"Boom. ”

With one foot down, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the lake was intercepted.

The sky above Wang Feng and Lao Bangzi's heads dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was the palm print of the white turtle, directly imprisoning the sky and the earth.

"Sonorous. ”

Wang Feng's eyes were clear, and the human emperor's sword struck, and the stunning sword light slashed the sky and the earth, breaking the sky, and piercing the white turtle's attack with one sword.

The origin of the Human Emperor Sword can be compared to the Zhen Sect weapon of any Super Great Sect, and its lethality is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people, and even the white turtle that has survived the long years is difficult to parry.

"Woo, it hurts the old man to death. The white turtle was cut open by a sword, although it did not crack the skin, but the huge stinging sensation made it immediately deflated, and it roared again.

Wang Feng was no longer fooled, his palm was spread out, and a divine power was injected into the white turtle's skull to control it. The two sides formed a mental connection, once the white turtle had a backbone, Wang Feng could control the latter as long as his mind moved.

Sou.

The white turtle's body instantly becomes smaller, and it stops changing at half a human height.

"Be honest with me, or I'll cook you in soup." Wang Feng glared and used words to intimidate the white turtle.

The white turtle said angrily, "I'm too old, old man, you still bully me, isn't it too much of a bully?"

It rolled and cried and stared, and its eyes, which were already the size of green beans, literally shed a few tears of crystalline tears.

Wang Feng was dumbfounded, what the hell is this, and he couldn't help but complain, "How can you be more shameless than Lao Bangzi?"

"What do you mean to be more shameless than me? Is the old man shameless?" the old man came from nearby and seriously disagreed with Wang Feng's complaint.

"Don't talk about those useless things, what now?" Wang Feng waved his hand and pointed to the white ghosts rolling all over the ground.

Lao Bangzi squatted down and looked at it carefully, and from time to time he stroked its smooth ghost shell, and praised it, "It's really a good thing, this ghost shell is stained with charming medicinal properties." ”

"If it is really boiled into a pot of soup, it will definitely prolong life. ”

The white turtle was anxious, and said to himself, "I'm too old, and the soup I boiled out is not delicious." ”

"Hey, hey. Lao Bangzi slapped the white turtle's shell and cut to the point, "Where is the elixir?"

"Elixir, what's it?" the white turtle's small flickering eyes showed that he was very confused, and shook his head, "I don't know, old man!"

"Still pretending to be stupid?" "Lao Bangzi slapped him like an adult scaring a child, "If you lie again, I will really boil you into a pot of soup, why don't you tell the old man where the elixir is?"

"Woo. The white turtle cried and cried, "Old man, I really don't know what the elixir you are talking about, how can you explain it to me?"

Wang Feng frowned, looking at his demeanor, it really didn't seem like he was lying, because with his eyesight, under such a close intuitive gaze, as long as the other party had a little cover-up, he would be captured.

But the white turtle obviously didn't, and all the true feelings were revealed.

"What's going on?" Wang Feng asked.

Lao Bangzi's expression was solemn, his index finger pressed on the skin of the white turtle, and the two sides probed the whole body of the white turtle with zero distance contact, "It seems that there is a problem with the state, this white turtle ......"

"Whew. ”

Lao Bangzi moved his eyebrows, and released his divine sense covering every inch of the white turtle's body, pondering for a long time, a little hesitant, he looked at Wang Feng, "You try?"

Wang Feng nodded, stretched out the divine pattern, released a flash of divine light, and began to comb the muscles and bones and blood of the white turtle, even the divine sense of the frontal bone.

After a long time, he came to a result that was jaw-dropping, "Its memory was cut off." ”

"Sure enough. Lao Bangzi's expression suddenly softened, disappointed and puzzled, "Who did it?

Wang Feng stood in place, also deep in thought.

After all, the memory of the white turtle is cut off, and the search for a medicinal field or even an elixir will inevitably become empty talk. This was very disappointing for both of them.

(To be continued.) )