Stepping on the red mang, galloping rapidly, Zhaoming went down the Buzhou Mountain, all the way to the North Sea.

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, rushing towards the rear, staring ahead, but in his mind he was thinking about the battle of the North Sea.

In that battle, the four princes of Pulao were mighty, and the power of the true dragon to control the water easily wiped out several witches. But Prime Minister Turtle was seriously injured and could not return to heaven.

Before the catastrophe, the four princes of Pulao gave the dragon marrow to the turtle prime minister, and then sent it to the depths of the North Sea.

After that, I felt that I couldn't find it, so I didn't bother.

I once heard Sun Jiuyang say that once the innate true spirit thing is subdued without refining, it will have an unpredictable effect. In the battle of Yunyue Peak in the past, the Qilin Emperor was attacked by the ancestral dragon and the first phoenix, and when he was seriously injured and invincible, he took the heart of the Qilin, a congenital true spirit thing, and was able to cultivate it in an instant, and supported it until the White Tiger Marshal arrived.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng took the dragon marrow, as well as Sun Jiuyang's prefecture-level Nine Transformation Golden Pill, no one knew what would happen, even Sun Jiuyang, who proposed this construction on the same day, did not know.

If it was because of the dragon marrow that those changes occurred in the turtle prime minister, it was indeed not impossible.

The Wu clan said that it was recognized that it might be the prime minister of the turtle, and because of the armistice agreement, it was inconvenient to shoot at the demon clan casually, so he sent the news to heaven.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, I must rush over to take a look.

The speed was fast, out of the Sky Ridge, into the North Sea, and when they arrived at the agreed place, they felt the breath of several ancestral witches. After feeling Zhaoming's aura, the ancestral witches also greeted him.

The ancestor of gold, the ancestor of water, the ancestor of water, the speed of the ancestor of the witch Emperor Jiang, and the ancestor of the beast, who is dressed in bronze but have never seen it.

Four ancestral witches came at one time, which shows that the Wu clan also attaches great importance to the affairs of Beihai.

"How's it going?"

Without saying too many polite words, Zhaoming asked straight to the point.

"The situation is not very optimistic!" Di Jiang said: "That thing came all the way, and it encountered something and destroyed something. I don't know exactly what happened. The size has become huge, the blood is immense, the copper skin and iron bones, and the defense is terrifying. ”

"A few of us have fought against them, and if we don't kill them, we can't do anything about it. Fortunately, it's relatively not very fast. It will take about half a month to reach the Flood Desolate Continent. ”

Zhaoming nodded: "Without further ado, go over and have a look!"

"You're the one?" asked the beast-like, bronzed witch.

"One is enough!"

Zhaoming replied casually. Although the two sides already had an armistice, he was not used to communicating with the Wis, and it was even more difficult for him to adapt to standing on the same front with the Wis.

Seeing Zhaoming's unhappy face, Di Jiang hurriedly introduced: "This is the corpse of my third brother. ”

The physical defense of the corpse is ranked first among the twelve ancestral witches, and it has the ability to control the weather in the local area.

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, I hope that the Heavenly Emperor can come over, and it should be more appropriate to use the three-foot bronze sword in his hand to deal with that thing." ”

Zhaoming shook his head: "If it is really Prime Minister Turtle, it is impossible to use a three-foot bronze sword against him." If it weren't for Prime Minister Turtle, I wouldn't have needed a three-foot bronze sword, and I would have been able to kill him. ”

In his heart, he was calculating, the Wu clan has become stronger again, and the legendary twelve ancestors have already come out of ten, and there are two more, once they are born. I'm afraid it will set off another bloody storm.

"It's easy to say!" snorted coldly.

Zhaoming has no good impression of the Wu clan, and the same ancestral witch also has a bad impression of him.

"Don't say much. Where is it?" Zhaoming ignored it and asked Di Jiang directly.

"Come with me!"

Dijiang led the way, and the group flew towards the depths of the North Sea.

They are all in the realm of the Immortal King, and the speed is fast, and after walking for two days, they immediately feel a terrifying aura in front of them. See it from afar. It's like a mountain reaching into the sky, and it's terrifying.

After a few more moments, I saw a black dot appear in front of me, rapidly approaching, and the black dot became larger and larger. Sure enough, it was a huge turtle. To Zhaoming's surprise, after flying for half an hour, he found that the black dot was still far away.

But at this time, the turtle in front of him already felt tens of thousands of meters tall and hundreds of thousands of meters long.

All the qiē have been seen clearly, and sure enough, they are nine points similar to the turtle prime minister's body, the only difference is that the body size has become too large.

And that aura is extremely weird, not only has the breath of the turtle prime minister, but also has the breath of a real dragon. If you think about it, it must be because of taking dragon marrow.

"This ......"

Looking at the huge size in front of him, at this moment, even Zhaoming couldn't help but exclaim. Judging from the proportions and calculations in his heart, Prime Minister Gui Cheng is afraid that he has a huge size of tens of millions of meters.

I once thought that the fish that returned to the ruins was already the biggest creature in the world, but in front of the turtle prime minister in front of him, it was only comparable to the two scales at the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Prime Minister Gui's eyes were red, and there was a terrifying violent anger, even Zhaoming felt a chill in his heart.

Di Jiang suddenly stopped and said to Zhaoming: "I'm sorry, I can only go here, and if I go there, I will become a target." ”

"I'll just go over by myself!" Zhao Ming said lightly: "It turns out that the letter sent to Heaven is for us to deal with him. ”

After seeing Prime Minister Gui Cheng at this moment, Zhaoming suddenly knew the purpose of the Wu Clan, not for the so-called armistice agreement is not as simple as a difficult move. Obviously, they were helpless, and they were worried that Prime Minister Turtle would enter the Flood Desolate Continent, so they came up with this idea.

Although he knew the other party's purpose, Zhaoming could only follow it.

It's hard to help, but Zhaoming doesn't feel that the Wu clan really can't take the turtle prime minister in front of him. Once Prime Minister Turtle enters the Flood Desolate Continent, many ancestral witches join forces, or the high priest of the Wu clan makes a move, and the result does not need to be thought about.

Relatively speaking, being able to handle it yourself is also the best way to deal with it.

Without waiting for Di Jiang to say anything, Zhaoming had already stepped on the red mang and rushed towards the turtle prime minister.

"Do you really have that good ability?" snorted coldly.

Among the ancestral witches who were born at the moment, he is the only one who has never fought with Zhaoming, so he always disapproves of the so-called "demon out of the Eastern Emperor, unparalleled in the world".

The Ancestor of Water shook his head and was silent, he used to be like this, but now he couldn't help but sigh and feel ashamed.

In the clan, he was originally called the god of water, and Zhu Rong was called the god of fire, but in that battle, Zhaoming defeated Zhu Rong and beheaded the prince of Dong, and the strongest fire cultivators in the world were all defeated.

Not to say that it is the first in the world, only to say that it is supernatural in fire, there is indeed no one in the world who can compare with Zhaoming. Now that the name of the Eastern Emperor is shaking the world, there are also many immortal clans and even witch clans who secretly call Zhaoming the god of fire.

Zhao Ming soared away, approaching rapidly, and after a while, the size was getting bigger and bigger, but it still made him feel far away.

However, he approached quickly, and was soon sensed by Prime Minister Turtle. The breath of life immediately aroused his killing intent, and with a whin, he rushed towards Zhaoming.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, I'm Zhaoming!" Zhaoming shouted loudly, wanting to wake up the other party, but this thing was so easy.

Prime Minister Turtle didn't mean to stop, running wildly, coupled with the huge size, it was like the collapse of heaven and earth, and the gods were intimidating, even Zhaoming couldn't compare.

Looking at the huge red eyes, in the midst of the rage, Zhaoming felt endless hatred. Suddenly, there was an illusion of empathy.

It was a strong hatred for the Wu clan, which went deep into the bone marrow.

Three thousand six hundred years ago, the Wu Clan entered the Flood Desolate Continent, and the first one to be destroyed was the True Dragon Empire.

In the battle of the Crystal Palace, the elite of the scaly demon clan was lost, and the number of souls left was not limited to hundreds of millions.

That battle also made the True Dragon Prince die, and that battle also made the Prime Minister Turtle and the Dragon General bear the name of deserters, and since then they have been tossing and turning on the ice floe, trembling to protect the only remaining True Dragon bloodline Pujiao Four Princes.

That is like a life of a little lamp bean in the wind, no regrets. I feel that as long as the true dragon bloodline is still there, the true dragon empire will have a revival one day.

But this last hope was ruined in the Battle of the North Sea decades ago.

General Yunlong was mistakenly killed by the fourth prince of Pujiao, and the man with a blue blood heart died at the hands of those he protected.

After recovering his sanity, the four princes of Pu Lao failed again and died on the island of ice and fire.

Only Prime Minister Gui was sent away, and at that moment, monstrous hatred was planted in his heart. While the depths of the North Sea are healing, the seeds of hatred are growing wildly until now.

However, at a glance of time, Zhaoming instantly saw a lot from Prime Minister Gui's eyes.

At present, the turtle prime minister has been dominated by hatred and anger, and there is only one thought left in his heart, which is to rush into the desolate continent and wreak havoc.

It is no longer the land of the demon clan, and the people of the demon clan are not living there, no matter what the consequences are, there is no need to think about it.

From the bottom of his heart, Zhaoming is very happy to see this happen. Unfortunately, reason told him that this would not come to pass.

Not to mention the twelve ancestors, the high priest of the Wu clan is like a mountain in front of him, and no one is invincible.

The Wu clan was able to let themselves come, and it can be regarded as a certain amount of compliance with the agreement. Once Prime Minister Turtle is really allowed to enter the Flood Desolate Continent, there is no doubt that even if he can cause some damage, the result will be certain death.

The other must not be allowed to die...... This is what Zhaoming thinks at this moment.

The future of the demon clan is still very long, and it not only needs strong combat power, but also wise men with foresight and strategy. And the latter is exactly what the demon clan lacks, Bai Ze is counted as one, and Emperor Jun and Kunpeng Dao are counted as half.

As for Prime Minister Guicheng, Bai Ze once mentioned that he was ashamed of himself, saying that this person is truly wise. In the past, the True Dragon Empire was so powerful, not only because of the True Dragon Clan, but also because of the Turtle Prime Minister.

If he can be regained his senses, but the heavenly realm helps Emperor Jun, the future of the demon clan will definitely be even more brilliant.

roared and roared, and the prime minister of the turtle had already rushed to the front of him, murderous, and completely denied the six relatives.

That huge body, truly connected to the heavens and the earth, runs through the universe.

At this moment, Zhaoming also felt suffocated.

The best way to awaken the divine consciousness is the spiritual power exercise.

Zhaoming took a deep breath and let out another big shout.

Rin's divine magic urged, and he rushed towards the turtle prime minister like a raging storm. (To be continued......)