Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Cunning Old Man
"No, no, don't come here!" the old turtle looked frightened, and his body, which was already thin and unbearable, was now curled up into a spherical shape.
"Hmph, old Wang Ba, today I will avenge my mother and my mother's clan!" the bully was sinking like water, and his tone was gloomy. "Old Wangba, let me ask you! The matter of destroying our mother clan back then, but the old thief of Ao Long personally gave the order?"
"Hahaha! This seat is a sub-sage, and some ants are trying in vain to destroy the sage! I kill! kill! kill! hahahaha......" The old turtle did not pay attention to the tyrant, but his expression changed, from frightened to hideous and terrifying.
"Bully Daoist, this old man has completely lost his mind! In my opinion, it is still a pleasure to search for souls directly!" Li Qingming saw the hesitation between the look of the tyrant, and his heart was impatient, so he spoke.
"Yes, big brother, what scruples do you have about this old Wang Ba, now that his mana is exhausted and his mind is in turmoil, what big waves can he make?"
No one noticed the resoluteness and viciousness hidden deep in the eyes of the old turtle!
"That's it!" the tyrant shook his head, the look in his eyes kept changing, complicated and difficult to understand.
At the moment when Baxia was about to put his hand on the old turtle Tianling cover, the old turtle suddenly burst out. In the thin body, there is a majestic power that completely does not match it, and it is even better than before!
I saw the old turtle, the upper half of the height bulged, the limbs became thick and powerful, and a slender tail fin emerged from the end of the old turtle's thighs, whipping in the air constantly, making a "crackling" sound.
"Haha, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the sons are different! You still want to escape from the palm of the ancestral dragon, it's really a dream! When you were born, you already had the mark of the dragon clan on your body. This time, this seat has been swallowing his anger, in order to seize the opportunity to completely attack and kill a mongrel dragon! As long as one is destroyed, the luck of my dragon clan will rise, and finally surpass the living beings of the flood again! hahahaha, your lordship, you can take your life!" The old turtle shouted frantically, like a cyan flea, jumping up and down, his fingertips showing a little cold, and went straight to the tyrant.
It happened too suddenly, although Li Qingming didn't know how the old turtle escaped from the seal, but this didn't mean that the old turtle was necessarily stronger than Li Qingming.
Li Qingming, who felt that he had lost face, his face instantly became gloomy. A palpitating coercion spread to the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye. That terrifying sense of oppression made many demons and water tribes present almost out of breath.
The dragons looked at Li Qingming with shocked expressions, although they had already heard how Li Qingming was doing. At first, he waited for others, relying on a good teacher, and didn't take Li Qingming in his eyes. But when I saw it today, I realized that the rumors were true, and even belittled Li Qingming a little!
However, when the dragons saw the movements of the old turtle, their faces were even more earthy.
"Hmph, old Wang Ba, do you think you can hold me firmly like this?" Unlike the other dragons, their faces were full of panic, and their tone was stiff, without any fear!
"Little beast, you don't know it when you die! Die to this seat!!" The old turtle roared in the sky, and its tail shook, like a dragon swinging its tail, slaughtering to the tyrant, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered.
Seeing that the tyrant shouted loudly, he turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed over, even if the other party was a mid-stage sub-saint power that was a whole realm higher than himself, he was not afraid.
The black fist with lightning and lightning was indestructible, and the void in front of the hit collapsed, and it rushed to the old turtle at once, "Old Wangba, give me death!"
"Buzz!"
The void is like a picture scroll, as if it is being pulled by a big black hand, shaking wildly, this is a terrifying scene.
In the end, it is the descendant of the ancestral dragon and the colorful divine cow, the physical body is really strong, there is nothing to stop him, and he is even about to break the shackles of the void and break free from the cage of the desolate world.
The jet-black fist finally collided with the old turtle's flea claws, and the entire East China Sea suddenly burst out with a dazzling brilliance, the jet black and cyan rushing into the sky. It was as if two volcanoes had erupted at the same time, half of the world was as black as ink, and half of it was green and gorgeous.
The waters of the East China Sea, which were frozen by Li Qingming under the two of them, silently annihilated, and a huge dark abyss appeared. Two different energies pierced the blue sea in an instant, and the crimson magma in the depths of the earth was churning and tumbling, ready to rush out of the sea.
"Hmph!" Li Qingming, who had been watching the battle for a long time, snorted coldly, and Qiankun Ding suddenly appeared above Li Qingming's head.
"I don't believe that you have so many back-hands that can evade my seal!" Li Qingming pinched the seal with his hand, and a trace of cyan chaotic creation qi kept overflowing from the Qiankun Ding. With Li Qingming's movements, this aura of creation transformed into golden avenue runes.
"Heaven and earth, seal!" Li Qingming snorted lightly, and the golden runes came out of his hand, and flew straight towards the old turtle fighting under the rain tyrant.
The old turtle who put all his mind in front of him, where did he think that he could get the dignified Heavenly Court Northern Emperor, and he actually launched a sneak attack in annoyance and anger.
"Uh!" The old turtle, who was about to block the first blow of the tyrant, was suddenly attacked by the golden rune. I suddenly felt weak all over my body, and my mana was gone.
"Poof!"
With the sound of a heavy object entering the water, the old turtle was hit on the back of the head by the bully, and his whole body fell to the surface of the sea involuntarily.
"Hmph!" Baxia snorted coldly, followed the old turtle into the sea, and after a long time, he returned empty-handed.
The old man who has always been not good at words returned alone, ran forward and asked, "Big brother, what about the old Wang Ba!"
Baxia frowned tightly and said, "After entering the water, I can still find its traces. But after a burst of bright white light, the old turtle disappeared without a trace!
Li Qingming saw that he was anxious to save people, his face showed resentment, and he said lightly: "It's okay! Those runes track the effect, no matter how far he runs to the ends of the earth, as long as the runes on his body are not broken." Forgive him for being a mixed sage, I can find it!"
As he spoke, Li Qingming closed his eyes in front of everyone and calculated.
I don't know how long it took, Li Qingming said with an ugly face: "Hmm? The runes on his body have been broken! What the hell is going on?"
Seeing Li Qingming's gloomy expression, His Majesty chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "That old Wang Ba still escaped." So he stepped forward and said: "Bixia, this is all fate! Since God has called him alive, it is his life that should not be extinguished! But my brother and I should save people, it should be xiexiebixia!"
Li Qingming smiled helplessly, and said in his heart: "This old man is decisive! Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he quickly fled. But how did this old turtle break my seal?"
Ao Guang and the other dragons not far away saw that the biggest backer they and others relied on had collapsed. At this time, if you don't think of some way, I'm afraid that the dragon clan will die at your own hands.
After thinking for a while, Ao Guang stepped forward with a respectful face and bowed to the tyrant, and said, "Whether you admit it or not, you are our uncle! It is the luck of the dragon clan on the nine bodies, which is closely related to my dragon clan. It can be said that it is both prosperous and lossy with my dragon clan! At this moment, when my dragon clan is at stake, I also ask your uncles to take care of it!"
Without waiting for the tyrant to reply, Jairus glared at Ao Guang angrily, and said: "It is closely related to your dragon clan? I'll go to your grandfather's! When that old thief of Ao Long wanted to wipe us out, did he ever think about the relationship with the dragon clan? Now that Ao Long is finished, he even wants us to take care of the clan for him! What a joke, what a joke!"
"Baxia!" Li Qingming cleaned up his slightly lost mood, looked at Baxia and said: "Are you really willing to break off the relationship with the Dragon Clan, and you will have nothing to do with it from now on?"
The nine sons of the dragon clan were stunned for a moment, and glanced at each other, their eyes revealing a decisive color.
I saw nine people kneeling on one knee towards Li Qingming, and said in unison: "If the Northern Emperor Bixia can pull out the bloodline of our dragon clan and purify the power of the bloodline of our mother clan!
Li Qingming saw that the nine people looked resolute, and nodded secretly in his heart. Said: "Since you have made up your mind, then I will help you and others!"