Wu Yutian really has a headache, it was a logical thing, but at this moment, there are frequent accidents, and the ancient beast in front of him is the eight-star dragon turtle.

Although he has beheaded the human king, he still doesn't think that he can behead an eight-star dragon turtle, the strength of the human king is completely different from the dragon turtle, even if the peak human king faces an eight-star dragon turtle in the initial realm, he can only look at the wind and flee.

Unfurling three pairs of wings, Wu Yu Tian exuded a golden luster, like a god king bathed in the light of the ancient ancestors, his figure flashed, and he came to the dragon turtle, and immediately took out the life card of the dragon god emperor, and said coldly: "Ancient beast, I am the supreme god of the god clan, if you see me, if you see the lord of the Bauhinia Garden, don't retreat quickly!"

The huge dragon turtle stopped, the dark glans made a "whining" sound, and the crimson light of the dragon head roared continuously.

What the Jiaolong Tortoise is afraid of is not the so-called Supreme of Wuyutian, let alone the non-aggression agreement between the ancient beasts and the hundred clans, what it is really afraid of is the life card.

"Kill the people of my territory, and wait for your life to rest!" Jiaolong Turtle's mouth made a heavy and hoarse sound, and the breath of the eight-star king beast came from a heavy oppression.

Wu Yutian immediately bit his finger, dropped a drop of essence blood on the life card, and said coldly: "What if the ancestor descends to the Dragon God Emperor?"

With a "hum", the life card suddenly broke away from the hand of Wu Yutian, suspended in the air, and erupted with terrifying coercion, like a prison.

A cyan true dragon self-appointed card flew out, turned into a virtual shadow in the center of the life card, the size of ten thousand zhang, the pair of dark eyes, revealing the indifference of contempt for all beings, the phantom revealed a terrifying sense of power, and above the head of the green dragon, a figure stood on it, with nine pairs of golden wings on its back.

"Nine-winged God Clan, Dragon Descending God Emperor!" The dragon turtle suddenly sank, but the surrounding waters seemed to turn over the river and the sea, setting off huge waves.

The dragon on its back shrank directly into the turtle body, and it did not dare to make any resistance to the contempt of the green dragon, this is the real dragon clan, one of the strongest royal families of the hundred clans.

However, the green dragon is not the most terrifying, but the phantom on the top of the green dragon, that is the dragon descending god emperor, the son of the ancient ancestor of the last god clan of the hundred clans, the reason why he is known as the dragon descending god emperor is because he subdued the green dragon of the dragon clan.

It's just that although the dragon turtle was afraid, it did not retreat, but sank into the water, and a turtle head appeared, and said indifferently: "Don't lie to me, this is just a phantom of the Dragon God Emperor, if the Dragon God Emperor is really alive, I will retreat immediately, but it's a pity ......"

Wu Yutian sneered: "If the Ancestor Descending Dragon God Emperor was alive, how could you make a turtle that is not a turtle and a turtle, and you would have been killed cleanly." ”

Speaking of this, Wu Yutian paused, "What's more, the resurrection of the life card of the Ancestor Dragon God Emperor means that he is still alive, and when he is born, you reptile still have a life?"

"Impossible, impossible, eight epochs have passed since the end of the Hundred Races, the Terran is in charge of the Xuanhuang Continent, how can he still be alive, the Holy Emperor is only 100,000 years old, and there is an Era Holy Emperor Tribulation, he is just a God Emperor. "The dragon turtle naturally didn't believe it.

"Then you, the reptile, are you going to explain to the deity, why this life card is revived, why the deity is guided by essence blood, and the statue of the ancestor will appear?"

The dragon turtle was speechless, and it couldn't explain this matter, but it still didn't believe that the Dragon Descending God Emperor was still alive, it was the last generation of the hundred races, the first era of the human race.

On the deck, seeing the confrontation between Wu Yutian and Jiaolong Turtle, Qin Mo and Xiao Qiuchang were a little hesitant, this coercion was too strong, they were still under the Divine Absolute Array, and they were almost cut off by about ninety percent, if they were out of the Divine Absolute Array, I am afraid that it would be difficult to even move, let alone take the life card.

However, this is their last chance, if the dragon turtle leaves, Wu Yu Tian will definitely put away the life card, even if Qin Mo uses the blood of gods and demons again, I am afraid that it will not attract the attack of the ancient beast.

Seeing the dilemma, at this time, the dragon turtle suddenly surfaced from the water, released a column of water that soared to the sky, and blasted straight towards the heavens.

"Bold!" Wu Yutian's face changed greatly, but he didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he spread his wings, he avoided this attack.

Without waiting for him to fight back, the Jiaolong dragon suddenly rose into the air and bit directly into the life card suspended in the air.

"You're looking for death!" Wu Yutian's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Jiaolong, the spear stabbed straight into his neck, and his body emitted a dazzling golden light, and the rippling war spear was like a long dragon, running through, and the void was distorted everywhere it passed.

Seeing that the spear was about to pierce his neck, Jiaolong immediately gave up biting the life card, aimed at the heavens, and opened his mouth to spit out blue flames.

The spear and the flame touched together, not only did not melt, but was frozen, the momentum of the heavenless sky suddenly slowed down, the body shook violently, the flame that froze the spear, was immediately shaken away, and the spear was castrated.

After such a moment, Jiaolong immediately retracted, but the spear stabbed into the air, and without waiting for Wu Yu Tian to pursue, a column of water rose to the sky, coming straight towards Wu Yu Tian.

Almost subconsciously, Wu Yutian flashed the water column, but his face changed greatly: "Not good!"

The real target of the water pillar is not him, if the life card by his side is immediately raised with the water pillar by several life cards, then the phantom of the Dragon God Emperor and the Green Dragon will also disappear cleanly.

"Damn!" Wu Yutian immediately flew up, wanting to take back the life card, but at this time, Jiaolong rushed out again at some point, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blue flames erupted, and the speed was extremely fast.

Wu Yutian showed an angry look on his face, and he didn't dodge, let alone go up to take the death card, and three pairs of golden wings wrapped his body.

The azure ice flame suddenly covered the sky, and it burned violently, and the entire body of the sky was frozen, forming a thick layer of frost, like a sculpture.

"Xuan Ice Flame!" Xiao Qiuchang's face showed excitement, although this was not as good as the Blue Ice Flame, it was not much worse, it was the most suitable for his cultivation.

However, he didn't make a move, because this was a king beast, and it was impossible for Wu Tian to be restrained like this.

Sure enough, when the glans released a column of water that soared into the sky again, the frozen Wuyun Heaven suddenly shook, and his whole body emitted a scorching golden light, and the ice flame was directly expelled from his body, and the entire body was burning with golden flames except for his eyes.

"Divine Fire!" Xiao Qiuchang was a little surprised, but his face was disgusted.

"This is made of qi and blood, right?" Qin Mo asked.

"That's right, the fire of the gods can only be released by the high-level gods, and it must burn qi and blood, but this is also the strongest posture of the high-level gods, if it is touched by the fire of the gods, all the causes of sin in the body will burn, and the gods and clans in the era of the hundred races, they claim to be the arbiters of heaven and earth, and they are born for the way of heaven, but it's a pity" Xiao Qiuchang's face showed a bit ......of sarcasm.

"It's a pity that in the end, the Pangu Holy Emperor changed the heavens, and the Protoss was equivalent to being abandoned by the Heavenly Dao, right?" Qin Mo asked.

"That's right, so the Protoss is the most defeated race, otherwise in the era of the Hundred Races, the Protoss is the ruler of hundreds of weak races. Xiao Qiu said.

The era of the hundred tribes is not just a hundred tribes, but there are thousands of tribes, but the strongest of them is the hundred tribes, but after the battle with the human race, the thousands of tribes have become cannon fodder, and only the strongest hundred tribes are left.

"Kill it?" Aoqiu, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

Qin Mo and Xiao Qiuchang glanced at each other, looked at Wu Yutian who was fighting with the Jiaolong Turtle in the distance, they didn't speak, and left the deck.

Gu Dao'an reacted immediately, and when he saw the two of them going to the battlefield, he immediately shouted, "What do you want to do?"

"Naturally, it's for His Highness Wutian to regain the life card, what else can he do?" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Bold!" Gu Dao'an's face was hideous, and the five hundred Golden Wing Divine Clan immediately attacked and killed Qin Mo, but what stood in front of them was a wisp of cold aura.

I don't know when, Yun Mengze suddenly snowed, and the cold breath filled every corner of the air, even the Golden Wing Protoss couldn't help but shiver.

That wisp of cold air blew across Gu Dao'an's face, directly freezing him into a sculpture, and then Xiao Qiuchang came to his side, knocked on his head, and said, "Don't make trouble, this is for your good." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to Qin Mo and said, "Go and get the life card, I'll block them." ”

Without saying a word, Qin Mo got into the water and went to find the fortune card, and the Golden Wing Divine Clan naturally did not chase him, because they were all in trouble, and the cold had already imprisoned them, and if they moved a little, they might be crushed to pieces, and at this time they knew that the supreme of the human race was not weaker than His Highness the Heavenless Heaven at all.

Aoqiu and the black slave didn't move, now is not the time to turn against the Protoss, if you really want to kill these Protoss, you have to tear your face, whether you can get to that temple is a problem.

Wu Yutian in the distance naturally sensed the change here, and turned his head to look at it while it was empty, but saw Xiao Qiuchang staring at him with a cold face, revealing a smile, but he didn't see Qin Mo.

He immediately knew the intentions of the two Terrans, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Your Highness, don't panic, I will protect your warriors. Xiao Qiuchang said.

"You wait!" wanted to vomit blood, but at this time, he was restrained by the dragon turtle and couldn't get out of the battlefield at all.

Qin Mo, who jumped into the water, was not easy, but fortunately, the cloth and the Divine Prison Breath Determination allowed him to achieve perfect stealth, and following the breath of the fate card, through the encirclement of the ancient beast, Qin Mo easily found the position.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand to grab the life card, a tentacle struck at him with agility, unhindered by the flow of water.

That terrifying force startled Qin Mo, and almost subconsciously swam away from the original position, the tentacle shot down, making a dull sound, and the terrifying force radiated to the bottom of the entire lake, and all the things that were set up were shattered, and even those six-star ancient beasts were shocked into minced meat.

Qin Mo opened his mouth and spit out the blood, and looked at the dark place in the distance in horror: "Another king beast!"

PS: Tomorrow erupts, good night