The mocking and domineering expression was undisguised, seeing Chu Moyun's vague smug expression gradually disappearing, Yan Batian couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "If you want to take Yan's life with this, it's tantamount to a daydream! If you want to keep your head and eat for a few more years, let me get out of the way!"

The talisman printed with the golden turtle pattern was sacrificed by Yan Batian, and a soaring earth aura erupted instantly, and the huge golden turtle phantom surrounded Yan Batian tightly in an instant.

The pure earth aura near the entire Tianyuan Mountain surged towards the Golden Turtle Phantom like a hundred rivers and a sea, making it even more condensed, as if an entity had descended.

The huge golden turtle shell was constantly infused with the earth aura, and the brilliance became more and more compelling, and a majestic momentum like a mountain instantly rushed through the entire Fengyun platform.

On the head of a giant snake-like turtle, two emerald-like eyes slowly opened, and Mu Ran's eyes had just woken up, as if he didn't care at all about the attacks around him that were enough to destroy the world.

The hazy eyes inadvertently glanced into the sky, and the green light in the eyes suddenly burst out, and the head was provocatively angry. It has always disliked to make sounds, and it let out a cheerful cry of "snort" in its throat, as if it was challenging the fire phoenix in the sky again.

As a branch of the four spirits of the sky, the fire phoenix has the blood of the Vermilion Bird, and the turtle has the blood of the Xuanwu.

At this moment, the two spirits met unexpectedly on Tianyuan Mountain, although they were only two illusory images, they both had a certain consciousness, and they immediately sparked.

The fire phoenix roared, it seemed to be looking forward to it, the fire aura around the body was even more violent, and the scorching qi wave spread infinitely to the surroundings, Chu Moyun and other monks, although the cultivation was already in the god transformation stage, and the body was no longer afraid of ordinary water and fire, but it was also attacked by the flames sent out by the fire phoenix, and they were forced to deal with it with all their might.

Blue-white arcs, earthy yellow pillars of light, green phantoms, green dragon phantoms, cone-like fire dragons, and white dazzling short sticks almost simultaneously attacked the golden tortoise shell that protected Yan Batian.

There was a loud "boom", and many attacks finally met with the golden turtle shell, and the aura of various attributes emitted various colors of light and flew in all directions. Even the Trapped Immortal Array couldn't completely block the full force of so many Transformation Stage cultivators.

The violent sound and the radiant light faintly passed through the trapped immortal array and transmitted to the Tianyuan City outside the Tianyuan Mountain.

When colliding with various attacks, the countless Terran elites far away in Tianyuan City could clearly feel the tremor of the earth, as well as the faint roar. Countless people looked in the direction of Tianyuan Mountain at the same time, secretly guessing what was going on there.

There were even quite a few high-ranking monks, secretly beating drums in their hearts, could it be that a great catastrophe was about to break out again? The fear that came from the depths of their souls spontaneously arose in their hearts.

Tianyuan Mountain is the holy land of the Terrans, and only the true high-level of the Terrans can enter, and it is one of the most heavily defended places of the Terrans. The vast majority of cultivators below the Transformation Stage in Tianyuan City have never had the opportunity to enter it in their lifetime.

The monks below the Transformation Stage who have the opportunity to enter Tianyuan Mountain are all the proud sons of heaven among the descendants of the human race, and the descendants of those human races are all proud to be able to enter Tianyuan Mountain.

And every time there is a major turmoil in Tianyuan Mountain, in about a thousand years, the human race will encounter a huge catastrophe, which is a prophecy that has never been unexpected for hundreds of millions of years, and no one can change it.

Every catastrophe is accompanied by the fall of a large number of monks, countless sect families have completely disappeared, as the highest level of the race of the god stage monks, in the catastrophe will also be reduced to cannon fodder, in the history of the human race there are even records of the fall of the monks of the tribulation period.

Those Terran monks who knew this well were all trembling, and they all immediately passed down the order to restrain the disciples of the disciples or family members under their command.

For a long time in the future, as long as they were slightly well-informed, all the human clan clans or families fell into the pattern of Taoguang and obscurity, trying their best to develop their own strength.

Even small gangs and small families with weak strength can feel as if something big is about to happen, but unfortunately they can't get any news. It is also deep self-restraint and does not dare to make times.

Before the catastrophe came, in order to prevent panic within the human race and cause great turmoil, all the high-level Terran leaders who knew the news kept silent about this matter and sealed the guessed news very tightly.

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Those powerful and various attacks hit the golden turtle's shell, although there was a deafening earth-shattering movement, and the aftermath of the attack could even penetrate the obstacles of the trapped immortal array, but the golden turtle, which was the most powerful attack, was not damaged at all.

The emerald eyes, as always, looked at the fire phoenix soaring in the sky, and the golden turtle's green eyes did not blink. It seems that the attacks of the many Transformation Stage monks around the Fengyun Platform are all dismissive, and only the fire phoenix soaring in the sky can attract its attention.

Just when the remnants of the attack of the cultivators of the Transformation God Stage had not yet retreated, a scream sounded, and the sound of "Zila" flames burning resounded throughout the earth, and a halo of light rose from the body of the fire phoenix, and its body swelled up all of a sudden, and then cyan flames appeared on its body, dazzling.

The fire phoenix has now completed the absorption of fire aura, and immediately the fierce light flashed in his eyes, his wings spread out suddenly, and the huge meteorite-like cyan fireball surged out densely, directly smashing towards the golden turtle protecting Yan Batian.

There was a hint of imperceptible cunning in the emerald eyes, and the serpent-like turtle skull and limbs like the pillars of the sky instantly retracted into the turtle's shell.

At this time, the golden turtle completely took protective measures, gave full play to its greatest strength, and really became a shrunken turtle.

"I have heard for a long time that Yan Batian is domineering and awe-inspiring, and he would rather bend than bend, how can he do this kind of cowardly behavior of hiding his head and showing his tail and hiding and not daring to face the enemy head-on?" Seeing that Yan Batian was completely on the defensive, Chu Moyun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his voice resounded through the nine skies, "Although your turtle shell has strong defense, how many times can you support so many of our Transformation Stage monks to attack in turn?"

"Everyone takes turns to attack, don't pause for a moment, this little Golden Turtle Talisman, although the defense is high, but the staying power is weak, if anyone can be the first to break its defense, they can share an extra share of the spoils!"

Chu Moyun let out a loud shout, urging his mana with all his strength without reservation, the blue-white arc flashed more violently, and the sound of thunder hit the golden turtle even more deafeningly.

When the rest of the Divine Stage monks heard this, they were all overjoyed, and immediately divided into three teams with well-trained training, and took turns to attack in a ladder shape.

The three god-transforming monks around the bronze ancient lamp were even more diligently urging the golden infant fire, and the sound of the incantation chanting in their mouths was even higher.

All the Divine Transformation Stage monks present understood very well that if the Golden Turtle Shell was really going to be broken, the first merit would naturally be that the three of them would rather use the Golden Infant Fire to use the Golden Infant Fire to urge the Bronze Ancient Lamp to summon the Fire Phoenix.