Chapter 357: Old Turtle
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"The City of Heavenly Palace. A trace of suspicion flashed in the demon god's heart, the city of the Heavenly Palace is the thing of the gods, how could he ......
Could it be that he is a member of the Protoss?
Sou~
The sound of a breaking wind became tighter and tighter. The Demon God Patrol looked at it, and a cloud of white energy pulled a long tail of light and rushed towards him.
"Hmph, it's the first time I've seen such a weak ruling cannon. His words were full of disdain, and he waved his palm lightly, and the clumps of demonic qi burst out without condensing.
He didn't even want to look at it again.
Rumble!
A tremor echoed in the sky. The energy mass and demonic qi exploded in the air, forming an oblique ripple, rippling and rippling, with a radius of more than ten zhang.
Standing in mid-air, looking at the dissipating energy wave, Chen Mo's brows tightened. A Vajra subduing demon, and the energy released by the Great Judgment Cannon, were actually dissolved by the demon god lightly, and the two were opposite, and they simply couldn't be opponents.
Do you want to let him slaughter? No, you can't.
"Hehe, boy, let the deity teach you. The corners of the Demon God's black and purple lips hooked an arrogant sneer.
Wisps of demonic qi climbed along his body, towards the sky, and reached the black clouds, slowly stirring, and the black clouds in all directions were quickly condensed into a ball by a suction force.
Chen Mo slowly closed his eyes, and his divine thoughts shuttled through the sea of consciousness, touching the Divine Tree of Light.
Suddenly, the protective body Xuangang that lingered on his body, fluctuated, and with a bang, a battle angel appeared.
So, one. Two, three...... Eventually, Lulu appears. There were more than a dozen people in total.
"Kill him. Chen Mo closed his eyes and said coldly.
The angels were holding long swords, Lulu was in the middle, and they opened up the formation, and with Chen Mo's order, more than a dozen people swung their wings, forming an encirclement, and headed towards the demon god.
A rare respite at this time. Chen Mo knew that the Battle Angel was difficult to be an opponent, as long as he could delay time.
Because he was hit by the demon god just now, the qi and blood and Xuan Qi in his body surged like a river and a sea. He has been tortured to the bitterest of unspeakable.
At this time, holding his breath and concentrating, two drops of green liquid had penetrated deep into the meridians, and the broken bones and damaged meridians had begun to be slowly repaired.
At the same time, the Xuan Qi in the sea of qi skyrocketed. He was condensed into a pair of fists.
δΈqiΔ. He didn't dare to slack off, and only completed it in a few breaths.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
But the vision also surprised him. Now that the encirclement has not been formed, the battle angels are trapped in a cloud of demonic energy.
The hideous appearance of the demon god was exposed, holding up his claws, controlling the demon groups one by one.
"Boy, I'm just waiting for you to come to the show. The demon god sneered. The claws of the lift slowly tightened.
As his claws clasped tighter and tighter. The battle angel who was wrapped in demonic energy endured the pain of crushing.
A chill broke out of Chen Mo's spine.
But at this time, he still thought about it more, and turned around in the air, and the energy condensed on his fist burst out with his swing of his arm.
"Ming Wang Bang"
With this punch, Chen Mo didn't expect to hurt the demon god, as long as he could make him relax and free the trapped battle angel, he would be satisfied.
But the demon god can easily control more than a dozen angels, how can it be easy to deal with.
I only heard him sneer weirdly again, and he still didn't care about the rushing momentum, but looked at Chen Mo's painful expression, which made him extremely excited.
The claws of the control zhì are almost clenched.
Right now.
A crescent moon flashed past Chen Mo's ears. Chen Mo's pupils opened, and he secretly wondered, what is it?
The speed of the crescent moon was amazing, and the speed of the attack directly surpassed the strength that Chen Mo had already played, and headed towards the demon god.
The speed was so fast that the demon god was shocked.
Scold.
The crescent moon energy pierced directly through his chest, and a stream of black blood burst out.
Immediately after, with a bang, a Ming Wang collapsed into a no-man's land, and hit him hard.
Suddenly, the demon god was thrown out, and his back hit a ruined fortress, and the whole person fell directly into it.
The demon god was defeated, and the angels who were engulfed by the demonic qi broke free and narrowly picked up a life.
"Hehe, it seems that the old man came at the right time. There was a sound like a bell in the distance.
Chen Mo turned around and looked at it.
Behind him, a silver-haired old man was suspended not far away, only to see a white armor body, carrying two short-handled silver spears on his back, each with a crescent-shaped white blade on the handle.
Stepping on the golden Xuangang, although it seems that he is no more than half a hundred years old, his aura and aura exuded from his body have the cultivation of a god-level venerable. Those who can cultivate in this way are estimated to be far more than that.
At this time, it can be concluded that the strength of the crescent moon must have come from his hands.
Chen Mo looked at the visitor carefully. The people who came were watching him carefully from head to toe.
"Hehe, the old man didn't guess wrong, he really grew up. The visitor nodded, his ruddy face full of relief.
According to what he said, he clearly understood Chen Mo.
But at this time, Chen Mo quickly recalled the bits and pieces of the past in his mind, but he never found any picture about this old man.
With a judgment mask on his face, didn't he recognize the wrong person?
"When I was in danger, I came to the rescue, and I thanked my predecessors. Chen Mo hugged his fists and thanked him.
"Hehe, do you still recognize the old man?" asked the old man.
Chen Mo was a little confused at this time, and said with doubts in his eyes: "Forgive me for being stupid, and I hope that my predecessors will point it out." β
"Hehe, do you remember that about ten years ago, in the small cave heaven of the Divine Relic Realm, there were nearly 100 days of cultivation?"
Ten years ago, "Little Cave Heaven" 100 days of cultivation?
Chen Mo frowned, the things he mentioned were originally when he was young.
At that time, the family arranged for the young heir to enter the small cave to experience and seek resources. But then he almost lost his life by mistake and missed the time to go back. The door of the cave was closed and left behind.
At that time, I happened to meet the old turtle of the ancient god clan, and was instructed by it. Fang had just cultivated the Great Light Divine Technique, and it took a hundred days to achieve results.
It was also from that moment that his cultivation was able to improve rapidly. However, he has always been tight-lipped about this, how did he know?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Chen Mo's mind, as if he had thought of something. Frowning and asking, "Could it be that you are ......?"
"Hehe......" The visitor still smiled with satisfaction, nodded slightly, and said, "It seems that you haven't forgotten the old man." β
"Are you really an old turtle?" Chen Mo blurted out.
"Alas. Stinky boy, how can you call this old turtle, how can you say that I am also half of your master. By the way, is my son Wang Ba good?" the old turtle shook his head helplessly. When asked about the so-called king. Fang just came to the interest.
"Wang Ba?" Chen Mo was suspicious for a while, and immediately remembered something, and replied: "It's fine, it's all fat." β
This so-called Wang Ba was the name he blurted out when he first saw the young Xiaoba, and gave it a name after it recognized the Lord, and he didn't call it all these years. It's a little rusty.
"Huh...... Okay, they've all grown up. The old turtle seemed very satisfied.
Just as the two of them were catching up. The demon god slowly floated up from the ruins of the fortress.
In his scarlet pupils, there was less disdain at this time, and a pair of black magic wings were born behind him, and the black feathers overlapped together, like armor, and they were more than ten zhang long under the unfolding.
Now that his chest is bare, there is a trace of black blood flowing from his black hair, and the scars on his chest that have been penetrated by the strength of the crescent moon have actually repaired themselves.
The old turtle waved his palm lightly, and his figure drove the golden Xuangang, floating to Chen Mo's side, staring at the demon god and said: "Boy, this demon has the cultivation of a god-level venerable, it's not something you can deal with, you step down and let the old man meet him." β
"You old turtle, you actually took the initiative to come to die, then it will be fulfilled for you. β
The Demon God's black wings swayed slightly, his palms crossed and opened in front of him, and then a burst of white light flashed, and a black cold iron handle was pulled out of thin air by him from the light.
Then, the light was great, and then it disappeared in an instant.
A double-edged axe, held in the palm of his hand. The double-edged axe handle is about half a zhang long, and the two iron axes occupy half of the iron handle in a fan shape, and there are more than a dozen scarlet magic stones in the middle.
A strange smile hung on the corner of the Demon God's lips, and he swung the double-edged axe to his side in his hand. A scarlet aura converged on the tip of the double-bladed axe, shooting straight to the ground.
With a bang, the breath was inserted into the ground, and he took advantage of the situation to pick it up, turning over the river and the sea, drawing a chasm, and heading towards the old turtle.
Chen Mo's eyes widened, looking at the scarlet that was rushing in, and the body protection Xuangang suddenly appeared, this momentum, when have you seen it. Knowing that it was difficult to be an opponent, he turned around in the air at the moment and retreated.
With the rumbling sound, the old turtle came relaxed at this time, seeing that he waved his palms, and the short-handled silver spear behind him turned into two streamers, holding them in the palm of his hand.
He rushed to the ground and fired two shots in succession, and the two crescent blades came out.
Rumble.
The crescent moon energy hit the scarlet energy, causing a burst of noise. A scarlet streak rose up, brushing against his chest, whistling past. Although it didn't touch his body, the momentum of the drive forced him to hang in the air and roll back, and he withdrew more than ten zhang.
The breath gradually dissipated.
A hundred-foot-long chasm on the ground has been carved out, and from a distance, it looks like a small canyon.
The old turtle had just stood firm in the air, but his brows furrowed suddenly, and the demon god in the distance didn't know where he went. I was secretly shocked in my heart, but my face was silent, and the short-handled silver spear with a golden Xuangang flew up above my head.
As he expected.
The demon god descended from the sky with a double-edged axe, accompanied by a slash of scarlet.
Bang.
As soon as they went up, the two weapons touched, and a wave of gold and black energy burst out towards the surroundings.
The two of them didn't let each other go, the old turtle's burst was amazing, and he was stunned to rise to the sky against the demon god, and a bright spot flashed in the dim sky, and the two disappeared into the sky.
There was a brief silence on the battlefield.
Boom......
In the sky, there was an intermittent sound of bursts of energy colliding, one black and one gold, appearing and disappearing.
...... (To be continued......)