It's impossible to spit out, it's impossible in this life!

Since it has been swallowed into the sleeve of Prime Minister Turtle, how can it be spit out?

Besides, the origin of that law melted in the mouth, and instantly merged with the origin in the old turtle's body, even if he wanted to, he couldn't spit it out.

A majestic force erupted in his body, and the power of countless laws was derived in the old turtle's body, he didn't care about Kunpeng at this time, the laws of the Northern Underworld accumulated for hundreds of millions of years and exploded in his body, he was busy digesting the gains of the Northern Underworld, where did he have time to pay attention to the other party?

Endless power erupted in the old turtle's body, and I saw the mysterious and unpredictable innate runes circulating on the turtle shell on the surface of the old turtle's body, and countless law patterns were constantly derived.

"Give it back to me! that's mine!" Kunpeng roared in the sky, almost vomiting blood in anger, and suddenly grabbed the old turtle with a pair of sharp claws.

"Hum~"

A wave of water spread on the surface of the old turtle's body, and it actually bounced the surging Kunpeng away, only to see that the old turtle was still standing motionless like a mountain in the North Sea, and its body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One zhang, two zhang...... Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, the mighty and endless power rolled up, and the old turtle's body turned from the original size of thousands of miles to the size of tens of millions of miles in a snap of his fingers. This is not stopped, the vast and infinite power of the Northern Underworld is blessed, and it is constantly poured into the old turtle's body, strengthening its origin.

Behind it, the green mold in the black cauldron boiled, reaching into the clouds and rising into the sky, impregnating the body of the old turtle.

"It's not good! Something is wrong!" Zu Long sensed that something was wrong, and looked at the ever-expanding body of the old turtle, which had already covered a radius of 50 million miles in just a few days, and hurriedly shouted: "Prime Minister, if you don't wake up quickly, things have changed, and you can't continue to absorb the power of the Northern Underworld! ”

It's a pity that at this time, the old turtle has been immersed in the joy of the surge in cultivation, and all the essence and spirit are used to regulate the Yuan Yang in the body, where is the time to pay attention to the words of the ancestral dragon?

At this time, Prime Minister Turtle's five senses were isolated from the outside world, and with the power of the Northern Underworld guarding him, the voice of the ancestral dragon could not be transmitted at all.

"Second step Da Luo! In just a few days, the old turtle actually stepped into the realm of the second step Da Luo, and even more so he was actually approaching the third step Da Luo!" Taiyi descended to the North Hell, and a pair of eyes looked at the turtle prime minister who was lurking on the sea, with a touch of horror in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Bai Ze: "Old Ancestor, what did you come up with." ”

Bai Ze looked at the skyrocketing turtle prime minister with a bewildered expression, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "How can this be?"

"Bell~" The ancestral dragon sacrificed the Chaos Bead and smashed it towards the turtle prime minister in the northern underworld: "Prime minister, don't wake up quickly, if you continue to grow bigger, you won't be able to return to the sky." ”

After all, the Chaos Bead is an innate treasure, and it is not difficult to shake the power of the North Underworld, only to see the North Underworld rolling up a storm, the hazy old turtle opened his eyes, and then sensed the situation in his own body, swept through the various Daluo True Gods in the void, and suddenly his face changed wildly: "It's broken!"

"Stop!" "Stop!" Prime Minister Turtle's eyes were full of fear, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes: "It's not good!"

The old turtle wanted to operate the supernatural powers, but the law origin in his body had lost control, and he involuntarily devoured the power of the Northern Netherworld between heaven and earth, and the mass of the Northern Netherworld Origin continued to pour into the old turtle's body.

"Ancestor save me! Ancestor I will save me!" the old turtle raised his head and looked at the ancestral dragon.

The power in his body is constantly exploding, but instead of any smile, Prime Minister Gui's eyes are filled with endless fear.

Save you?

Zu Long was speechless when he heard this, if he had that ability, he would have rescued the old turtle a long time ago, how could he wait until now?

"Prime Minister, how are you now?" Zu Long said with a concerned expression.

Listening to Zu Long's words, Prime Minister Gui Cheng's eyes showed a trace of panic: "Great King, it's not good! The growth of this power has exceeded my control, and although Lao Chen's strength is constantly increasing rapidly, he has lost control. I also asked the king to save me, and suppressed the Northern Underworld Origin with the Chaos Bead. ”

The ancestral dragon was speechless when he heard this, the vast hundreds of millions of miles of the Northern Underworld, how could it be suppressed by an innate treasure?

"Is this the power of bad luck? Originally, the origin of the Northern Underworld was the blessing of achieving the supreme fruit, but under the effect of bad luck, it became a disaster!" Taiyi looked at Bai Ze thoughtfully.

Bai Ze said with a wry smile: "The speed of the black cauldron repair was somewhat beyond my expectations, but it also caused great karma and troubles in the future. ”

The old turtle was screaming and wailing, desperately trying to stop the origin in his body from skyrocketing, while Kunpeng's eyes were red, staring at the turtle prime minister, staring at the constantly digesting origin, looking up to the sky and screaming bitterly: "Dragon Clan! Old Ancestor, I will definitely wait with you in the future! I will definitely wait with you to die!"

The mortal feud has been settled, and in the future, both sides will definitely do everything possible to cut each other off.

"What should I do, do you fellow Daoists have a way to help the old turtle?" Zu Long looked at the group of heroes in the field with a panicked face.

All the Great Luo True Gods shook their heads, and Feng Zu sighed: "Maybe the saint has a way to solve the calamity." ”

"It's too late, the saint lives in the chaos of the outer heavens, and it is already very difficult to invite the saint, let alone ask the saint to help? The saint is not so easy to invite!" the Qilin King shook his head.

"Saint?" Hearing this, Zu Long hesitated slightly, a chance for a saint to make a move, and a statue of the Four Seas Daluo, which is important?

If you think about it, you will know that there will inevitably be a big Luo in the East China Sea in the future, but there is only one chance to ask the saint to make a move.

If it were you, which one would you choose?

There is no doubt that nature is to choose a saint to shoot.

Although the old turtle is constantly expanding and getting bigger, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

In the midst of everyone's horror, the old turtle cultivator made another breakthrough, and actually stepped into the third step of Da Luo, and then his body increased dramatically in an instant, breaking through the boundary of hundreds of millions of miles, covering the entire Northern Hell.

Standing in the void and looking at it, you can see that Prime Minister Gui's entire body is lying in the center of the North Underworld, occupying half of the area of the North Underworld, and his body is almost as majestic as a land.

Countless marine beings were shocked to death by the old turtle's qi, and the overwhelming karma swept towards the old turtle.

The palace that belonged to Kunpeng was squeezed into the south of the North Underworld and occupied a corner of the south of the North Underworld. It is the gap between the legs of the turtle prime minister, which is also thousands of miles away.

Note that it's not the hind legs, it's the gap between the front and hind legs.

"It's over!" The old turtle lay on the north underworld, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, although he broke through the third step of Da Luo, but there was no joy in his eyes, and the gray life was coming to him.

The old turtle stopped growing, and its head lay on the water, not daring to move, just quietly watching everyone.

A head is worth a star! a star! a star like the sun!

"Old turtle, you...... What's going on now?" Zu Long looked down hesitantly, his eyes revealing a solemnity.

The void was silent, and only the third step of the mighty Da Luo was spreading in the void.

Feng Zu and the Qilin King both had solemn faces, and their eyes showed a trace of worry and horror: "The Dragon Clan itself is already extremely strong, if there is a supreme powerhouse of the third step of Da Luo, how can there be a way for me to live?"

"Who would have thought that this old Wang Ba would have such an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step?" Feng Zu gritted his teeth with hatred, and glanced at Kunpeng in the distance: "You too, why are you such a wretch?

Kunpeng's face was ugly, he looked up at the sky, and his speechless tears flowed first.

What could he do?

He's also helpless!

Speaking of which, the source of everything is on the black cauldron, and it is all on Bai Ze's body.

Facing all kinds of eyes from all directions, or worried, or cold, or murderous, the old turtle fell silent, and his head sank into the North Sea.

Seeing this scene, Zu Long's heart suddenly sank, and he saluted to the monks from all directions: "Everyone, this Northern Underworld is my Dragon Clan's territory, if you don't have any major events, you should go back." My dragon clan has a big deal to deal with, and I bother you to retreat. ”

The ancestral dragon spoke, and all the monks were silent, and then one after another faint eyes left from the heavens and the earth, and disappeared without a trace.

Everybody's gone!

Although they were very curious about the state of the old turtle at this time, in the face of the dragon clan who already had the third step of Daluo, everyone chose to be silent and obedient, and did not confront the dragon clan at this time.

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the field walked away, only the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix qilin remained, and at this time, the ancestral dragon looked at the phoenix ancestor and the king of the unicorn with a gloomy face: "The two Taoist friends should also leave, this is my dragon clan's family affairs, and the two of you are a little hindered again." ”

Feng Zu and the Qilin King looked worried, but they didn't say anything, but took a deep look at the turtle prime minister, and then turned to leave.

After everyone walked away, Zu Long spoke: "Prime Minister, what's wrong?"

"It's a big trouble, the law origin continues to strengthen my body, which has made my body solidified by the law and lose the ability to transform into shape!"

To put it simply, Prime Minister Turtle is trapped here!

Because the body can't be transformed, and he doesn't dare to turn over without authorization, otherwise it will inevitably cause the Northern Styx landslide and tsunami, countless killings and robberies will be born, and I don't know how many living beings will die because of him.

You can't sneeze!

If life exists, but it can't move, isn't it a prison?

What a sin!

"What?" Hearing this, Zu Long really changed color: "Can't you even transform into a shape?"

Prime Minister Gui was silent when he heard this, and only after a long time did he say: "Perhaps, if I can get a good opportunity in the future, with the favor of heaven, I may be able to find the opportunity to transform into a shape." Ancestor, you must find a way to help me get out of the robbery!"

Prime Minister Turtle's voice was full of unwillingness!

ps: Make up for a change.

(End of chapter)