Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 629: Exit

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The area outside the Xuanhuang World has turned into a battlefield.

The immortals of the Yuanzun clan descended with a large formation, full of murderous intent, as if they wanted to annihilate Xuanhuang.

The Dragon Ancestor roared and crashed into the millstone that was grinding the heaven and earth. The Wen Ancestor wanted to protect him, but turned around and crashed into a mountain halfway.

At the foot of the mountain, a burly man was tied up. The mountain was strange, as if it was a Yinshan Mountain carried out from the netherworld, with collapse, decay, and decay... All kinds of auras pressed towards Xuanhuang through the starry sky.

So despicable!

In the battlefield of the Immortal Lord, this mountain directly attacks the people of Xuanhuang, and it is like this every time!

Wen Zu slapped his claws, and the fine sand around him condensed into words all over the sky. These were Wen Zu's own words. The great way became words, and it turned into a beautiful article that blasted towards Yinshan.

But it is a wonderful article for exorcising evil spirits and warding off disasters.

Every time a dragon turtle waved its claws, it wrote an article. The Confucian monks from the Jixia Academy who flew into the sky below did not feel inferior. Instead, they cooperated with Wenzu to write sacrificial texts in the air. The words turned into a barrier to block the aura of Yinshan Mountain.

"Reptile! Get out of the way!" The big bear under the Yin Mountain roared, and the iron chain whipped up. Wen Zu stood still like a mountain, and with a step of his claws, the yellow sand outside his body turned into a long whip, which entangled with the iron chain with a crisp sound, and crashed into the Yin Mountain with the iron chain, and was completely tied to the Yin Mountain.

"Crawler!" the big man shouted again. With a wave of his hand, a stream of black water rushed down from Yinshan Mountain and crashed into Wenzu.

But at this moment, the sound of a cowbell was heard.

"jingle!"

"jingle!"

The black water seemed to have met its nemesis. It was still rushing when it was shattered by the sound of cowbells.

In the Xuanhuang World, a yellow ox came up with an old farmer on its back, making a clattering sound.

"Dongfang... Immortal Venerable!" The big man with Yinshan on his back uttered a few words from between his teeth.

This is the famous good guy in Xuanhuang World, Dongfang Xianzun. But he is a good guy only to the people in Xuanhuang World. To him, this is a mortal enemy!

He died in the refining, while the Eastern Immortal Venerable was reborn. The two of them were born with conflicting avenues.

The big man stared at the yellow ox that was kicking and moving forward—the yellow ox was the Eastern Immortal, not the old farmer on its back!

This thief was originally going to transform into a beast, and in his second incarnation he turned into a yellow cow. In his third incarnation, he somehow got it wrong, and actually thought about whether he could transform into another human body in the beast chapter.

He succeeded.

However, the third body merged with the original human body the moment it appeared, and turned into an old farmer, in a state of neither death nor life.

The second body of the ox also appeared. It became the current appearance of the ox carrying the person. The consciousness was always in the ox body, and only when it was deliberately controlled would it fall on the person on its back.

The Eastern Immortal Venerable later changed his way to the path of life in order to revive his original body.

The yellow cattle swung its tail and whipped it on the buttocks, and one kick could kill dozens of cattle flies.

That gadfly was not a real gadfly, but a concrete form formed by the gathering together of the decaying and dying aura that invaded Xuanhuang from Yinshan Mountain.

Wenzu gathered the yellow sand, turned around and headed towards Longzu.

With the arrival of the Eastern Immortal Lord, Yinshan Mountain no longer had the possibility of invading Xuanhuang. If it weren't for the Western Lord of the Yuanzun clan 80,000 years ago, Yinshan Mountain would have been crushed into farmland by the Eastern Immortal Lord.

In the eyes of the Eastern Immortal, the mountain filled with yin energy is a treasure.

Everything will turn to its opposite when it reaches its extreme, and a lotus will emerge from the mud. Only the Yinshan Mountains, which are filled with death and decay, can cultivate true vitality.

After Wen Zu left, Dongfang Xianzun smiled and walked towards Yinshan step by step: "The Dragon Turtle Clan has gathered many talented people and produced many powerful people. Is it because of jealousy that fellow Daoist Yinshan spoke such filthy and crazy words?"

Although everyone calls Yuanzun the Yuanzun clan, there are actually different races within the Yuanzun clan. Some gather three drums, some gather fighting spirit, and some gather cow hooves, single horns, and so on.

To break it down further, the dragon turtles in all the heavens and worlds are capable of competing for the title of the largest clan.

Among the fifty-eight members of the clan, except for seven little ones who are not yet adults, the rest have at least the means of top-level immortals.

Mingzu is the ancestor of the underworld. He was originally the second best master in Xuanhuang, and now he has broken through the realm of Immortal Venerable and reached a higher level.

Below them are the two ancestors, Wen and Wu. Wen Zu had advanced to the level of Immortal Venerable 80,000 years ago, and although Wu Zu had not yet reached this level, he was only one step away from reaching the level of Immortal Venerable and could become one at any time.

Moreover, judging from the battlefield just now, among the seven little guys of the Dragon Turtle clan who have not yet reached adulthood, one actually already has the combat power of an Immortal Lord!

Dongfang Xianzun glanced at Gu Tai. Could it be that this little guy was also a wicked person like Su He

Plus there are four gentlemen who can break through time and space.

There are five immortals in the same clan. Who has the guts to call this clan reptiles? When the Emperor of Heaven comes, everyone has to dress properly and be polite.

Dongfang Xianzun smiled and said, "I am not as good as the reptiles of the Dragon Turtle Clan, but I think I am quite capable. I will risk my life to stop you today."

As he was talking, the old farmer on his back started to move, pulling the reins. The old cow mooed loudly, and with a stomp of its four hooves, it broke through the Yin Qi and stepped onto the Yin Mountain. The old farmer jumped off the cow, got out an iron plow from somewhere, put it on the cow, and ploughed the field with its hooves!

Burning the mountains, plowing the land, turning the soil, sowing... just like an old farmer.

Wherever the iron plow passed, death and decay erupted instantly. But Dongfang Xianzun seemed not to sense it. He planted the seeds, lifted up his clothes, and urinated on the sowing ground.

There is no image of an immortal.

The demon queen, who was commanding the demon ancient guards to form a large formation to block Yuan Zun from a distance, blushed and said, "Old man, you are so shameless!" Xuan Huang's face was completely lost by him. One of the four immortal masters, he acted like this in public.

However, this old man was really good at Taoism. As soon as he urinated in it, the seed immediately took root, sprouted, and grew into a... willow tree!

The majestic vitality emanated from the willow trees, collided with the decadent and dead energy of the Yinshan Mountains, and turned into rolling spring thunder.

The spring thunder vibrated, lightning and thunder roared, splitting the yin energy around the willow tree. The Eastern Immortal Venerable nurtured life in the extremely yin land.

Zhu Zhiyao looked at the willow tree that was watered by urine and gritted her teeth.

That must be... the willow catkins that my husband produced back then, right

It is naturally impossible for the Demon Lord to reproduce like ordinary trees by relying on willow catkins, but... After this battle, this old cow deserves to be beaten!

Zhu Zhiyao snorted, and the soft sword in his hand trembled like a snake, stirring up a huge wave and sweeping the ancient demon guards towards the bizarre formation in front.

It was a cloud-like formation. With a collision, the formation shattered and a crack appeared. The face of Pu Lingxianzun, a member of the Yuanzun clan, changed slightly.

Why was this snake demon so crazy? Why did it suddenly look like it was going to tear him apart

The war is about to get intense right at the beginning

Immortal Master Pu Ling was astonished, and the horn on his head flashed, emitting a burst of light, repairing the formation, and at the same time turned into thunder and hit Zhu Zhiyao.

At this moment, in the rear of the Yuanzun clan, a sword rang out, and a sword light crossed the entire starry sky. Then a woman in white with fluttering black hair was seen cutting a stone tablet down from the sea of stars with a sword.

The stone tablet escaped, and the fairy chased it across the entire starry sky.

There was no escape. The stone tablet flashed with black light, propped up the sky and pressed down on the fairy. It was as powerful as a mountain, as if it wanted to suppress the whole world.

Half of the characters appeared on the stone tablet, and if you look closely, it is half of the character "永". With the blessing of the characters, the power of the stone tablet to suppress far exceeds its own realm.

Tan Tai acted as if he didn't see it. He raised his sword and pointed it at the center of the stone tablet, pushing away the power of the stone tablet.

With a crisp sound, the stone tablet seemed to be hit hard. Instead of suppressing Tan Tai, it was attacked by its own suppressive force and crashed into the battlefield.

The immortal sword slashed down, tearing the void, and Tan Tai stepped in.

This place is Yuan Zun’s rear base, so we cannot stay here.

"Stay!" The Northern Lord of the Yuanzun clan smashed out with his hammer, trying to smash the Tantai space channel, but a sword shot out from the channel and hit his hammer. The Northern Lord immediately took two steps back. His face suddenly changed.

The Sword Immortal Venerable was about to enter the Sixth Realm. The Yuanzun Clan had already known about this during the war two thousand years ago. According to speculation, this woman must have entered the Sixth Realm a thousand years ago.

But the level of this woman at this moment... is totally beyond the reach of someone who has just entered the Sixth Realm! Moreover, the space here is blocked, and even a Sixth Realm Immortal Venerable cannot tear through the space to travel.

The sword of the Sword Immortal not only cuts through space, but also carries the power of time. This girl has a great opportunity in this thousand years!

The Northern Lord's eyes sparkled, and there was a ball of time power condensed in the woman's lower abdomen!

The moment the Northern Lord was defeated, the space channel had been smoothed out, and the space on Xuanhuang's side cracked, and Dan Tai stepped out.

She came out without saying a word, raised her sword and slashed at the stone tablet that was rushing towards her. The sword was shining brightly, and countless great ways were condensed.

The shadow under the stone tablet roared, raised his hand and grabbed out a shield to meet the Tan Tai Immortal Sword.

The shield and the magic sword collided, but they collapsed at the first touch like paper.

The shield that was condensed after 80,000 years of comprehending Tan Tai's natal immortal sword and specifically targeting Tan Tai was completely useless.

Eighty thousand years ago, the Immortal Venerable Tan Tai was in the fourth realm, and now he is in the sixth realm! In the past two thousand years, I don't know how many great ways he has comprehended.

How can they be compared

Tan Tai chopped the shield into pieces with one sword, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed towards the stone tablet.

Sword cultivators have very few tricks. Especially for someone like Tan Tai, who only has one sword in battle, nothing is left uncut!

The shadow under the stone tablet had a changed expression. This sword had hit him hard, so he wouldn't die, but he wouldn't be able to recover for a million years.

In a battlefield like this, with such injuries, there is no chance of survival!

"Witch!" the shadow shouted urgently, "I have led Tan Tai out of the sea of stars to protect me!"

His mission was completed when he led Tan Tai out of the sea of stars.

Then, three rays of light rose from the Yuanzun clan and the three masters gathered together, forming a large formation and spinning towards Tan Tai to kill him.

Four-sided dragon prison formation.

The complete formation was set up by the four lords of the Yuanzun clan. Its power is unimaginable.

Li has not appeared for billions of years. There is a Taoist master in Xuanhuang, and the Yuanzun clan relies on this formation to fight against him.

Even during the Barbarian King period, four seventh-level immortal masters formed an array and trapped the Barbarian King for three days. It was also in that battle that only the Western Lord was left alive among the four Lords. At this time, the other three Lords were newly replaced.

The realm is indeed a bit low.

Moreover, without the Southern Lord, the formation was incomplete. Even if the three Lords joined forces to set up the formation, they were targeting beings like the Nether Ancestor. The crisis of life and death filled his heart in an instant under the cover of the formation.

Tan Tai swung his sword towards the stone tablet, and it slashed directly into the void. He was about to break through the space and leave, but he found that he couldn't break through the space at all. Even the time power that Su He left in his body was useless.

Unable to escape, Tan Tai, as a sword cultivator, was filled with fighting spirit the next moment. He slapped the immortal swords in his hands, and the immortal swords turned into thousands, forming a sword formation, which soared into the sky and crashed into the Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation, but shattered one after another.

Outside the Xuanhuang World, Jian Xuan raised his sword brows and slashed at the Four-Direction Dragon Prison Formation, but saw that the three lords in the formation formed continents around them, one guarding a continent, and the three continents were connected into one, with all kinds of bright rays of light crashing into Jian Xuan. With one strike, Jian Xuan was knocked back.

Jian Xuan only entered the seventh realm of the Immortal Lord two thousand years ago. The Western Lord alone could defeat him, let alone the formation of three people.

Jian Xuan collapsed and retreated, the sound of swords from the Xuanhuang World rose to the sky, and the top of Jianshan Mountain rushed out of the barrier with a mountain armor, entered the starry sky, and slammed into the Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation. The Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation did not move at all, and suppressed Tan Tai down.

Tan Tai's face was cold, and he condensed his body into a sword, which was extremely sharp.

Sword cultivator, it is better to break than to bend!

Just as the Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation was about to fall and Tan Tai was about to sacrifice his life, the pangolin covering the Sword Mountain suddenly shone brightly, and the entire pangolin transformed into a Mountain God Seal that crashed into the Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation, knocking it back a few points.

A shadow quickly condensed in the starry sky and turned into a giant turtle, which opened its mouth and let out a turtle roar.

"hold head high!"

The roar of the turtle, along with the might of the dragon turtle, crashed into the Four-sided Dragon Prison Formation. Then, an old woman was seen on the missing corner of the Four-sided Dragon Prison Formation, being driven out by the roar.

Li!

The Lord of the Underworld narrowed his eyes and looked at the old woman. He hooked Dan Tai out with his claws and protected him behind him.

Tan Tai frowned slightly: "Ancestor..."

The Lord of the Underworld came out early.

Ming Zu shook his head slightly: "Well, there is some impact... Well, the impact is not small. At least I have to kill four Yuan Zun and above the third realm immortals to condense the origin to repair the loss of the old turtle."

As the Lord of the Underworld spoke, his eyes fell on Li, who was the southern center of the Four Directions Dragon Prison Formation.

The old woman has no shame!

The dignified Yuanzun ancestor, however, hid himself and set up an array to launch a sneak attack on Tan Tai.

At his level, he could naturally see at a glance that Tan Tai was Su He's anchor.

Something happened to Tan Tai, and the anchor broke. Su He, the biggest variable, naturally made it difficult to stay.

Is this what the Yuanzun clan is planning

The Dark Ancestor kicked his hind legs, and Jianshan and Tantai were thrown backwards. At the same time, the Dark Ancestor bit the four-sided dragon prison formation.

Li Ji pointed at the center of the formation, and the formation, which was originally a ball of light, changed in an instant. It turned into four dragons imprisoned by iron chains, and the four dragons occupied one side each, forming a circle, with four continents in the center.

The dragon roared and charged towards the Underworld Ancestor.

The Dark Ancestor turned around and bit the leading dragon's neck, tearing off a piece of flesh. The dragon didn't care at all, just roared and rolled the Dark Ancestor inward.

The Lord of the Underworld dodged and let out a roar. A vortex rose up to the sky in front of him, carrying lightning and twisting towards the dragon in front of him.

Bei Ming, the first time it truly appeared in the world - Su He's Bei Ming doesn't count, that's not the magical power of this era. Use the feeling of no feeling in heaven and earth.

The North Sea of the Underworld Ancestor seemed to have touched the core of heaven and earth, and strange phenomena suddenly appeared in the starry sky.

In an instant, all the sounds turned into the roar of a tortoise, as if in celebration.

Bei Ming spun straight up, encircled the dragon's head and crushed it.

But as soon as the dragon head shattered, it immediately grew out again, reached down, bypassed Beiming, and bit the Underworld Ancestor.

The Ancestor of the Underworld stood up and smashed the dragon's head with a slap, while the other three came towards him to bite him at the same time.

(End of this chapter)