Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 903: Dragon and Turtle

"Your Majesty, are you comfortable?" Daji knelt on the side and massaged Wu Qizhe's shoulders with her beautiful hands.

"You can use some strength." Wu Qizhe naturally enjoys the ardent service of Daji, a charming and charming beauty from all ages.

Da Ji lay on Wu Qizhe's back and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, would you like another cup of tiger whip wine to increase your interest?"

"Hehe, you DANG woman, do you think that with the talent of this king, even you can't be fair?" Wu Qizhe turned around and hugged Da Ji in his arms.

"Your Majesty is the bravest." Daji's little bird was attached to Wu Qizhe's arms. I don't know if it was her illusion. Today's Majesty is much braver than before!

"Howl...mourn..." Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering strange howl that penetrated into the bedroom.

Wu Qizhe suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He knew where the mourning came from. Could it be that he replaced King Zhou and also inherited the other party's fortune.

"Your Majesty, it seems that the dragon tortoise is calling." Daji Huarong paled.

"Prepare the horse immediately!" Wu Qizhe set the couch, and naturally a palace maid came up to put on the dragon robe for him.

In fact, even if something happened to the dragon turtle, it would be a threat to him, but it's okay to go and see.

Da Ji was dressing and dressing, complaining: "It's really a disappointment."

Seeing that the palace maid was tidying up her clothes, Wu Qizhe didn't delay. He pushed open the door and came directly to the main hall. He leaped into the air and rode on the horse that had been prepared by the guard gate for a long time.

Wu Qizhe had already rushed out on a horse of a thousand miles, throwing all the guards far away in an instant.

Four of the nine guards who accompany the imperial guard on duty saw Wu Qizhe, the current King Zhou, going like a shooting star, and hurriedly abandoned his horse and chased after him.

The eldest demon brother, the son of the demon handsome, and the third oldest old man, the old eight pig boy, and the old Jiuyan Jiumei.

Yan Jiumei ran the light body exercises and followed behind the demon brother, her nose fluttered, and a fragrance suddenly floated up, with doubts on her beautiful and beautiful face, the fragrance wafting from there.

Da Ji carried the fragrant wind and floated up like a fairy. In the next second, she passed over Yan Jiumei and went after King Zhou. Her elegant and light skills were unparalleled in the world.

"Hee hee..." Daji's face was soothing, with a coquettish smile, and she had already landed on the horse's back, a pair of white jade lotus arms wrapped around Wu Qizhe's tiger waist from behind, and said softly: "Your Majesty, so What are you nervous about?"

"The matter of the dragon turtle can be big or small, and it must not be taken lightly." Wu Qizhe said solemnly.

"I see, Your Majesty, the concubine won't cause you any trouble." Daji didn't speak, just leaned against Wu Qizhe's back. She also knew that this was not the time to be coquettish and petty.

"Howling... Ang...." Immediately after Lingshan, the howl of the turtle was even more deafening.

When they came to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the two jumped off their horses and flew up. After counting their breaths, they had reached the top of the mountain.

I saw the dragon tortoise, which had remained motionless for more than 600 years, bleeding from its seven orifices and struggling in pain.

The dragon tortoise continued to howl to the west, and dozens of sacrificial emissaries were helpless.

The high priest was at the scene, pinching his fingers and calculating, in order to detect the vision of the dragon and tortoise.

Wu Qizhe jumped up to the altar, and when he saw the old man with white beard and old face, he knew that he was the high priest of the Great Shang Dynasty.

"High priest, what's wrong with the dragon turtle?" Wu Qizhe asked.

The high priest ignored Wu Qizhe and just calculated with his heart.

Wu Qizhe didn't care either, knowing that the high priest's status was respected, he just waited patiently.

"Dragon tortoise catastrophe." The high priest's expression changed suddenly: "Prepare to sacrifice to the heaven."

The sacrificial envoys each held fire oil barrels and used their movements to surround the dragon tortoise.

In the blink of an eye, a raging fire ignited around the dragon turtle!

The high priest said with a stern face: "The dragon tortoise has been robbed, and the national fortune will be in danger. Dafa sacrifices to the heavens, and hopes to turn things around!"

"High Priest, Dragon Turtle has been quiet for hundreds of years, why is there a catastrophe today." As the nominal lord of the Shang Dynasty, Wu Qizhe still has to at least care about it on the surface.

The high priest pointed to the west: "The purple air comes from the east, and the disaster comes from here."

Wu Qizhe and Daji looked into the distance, and saw a purple air sweeping from the west, which had the potential to cover the sky and the sun.

Wu Qizhe knew that in Xiqi in the west, Ji Chang, the lord of Xiqi at this time, was about to give birth to a unicorn child, which would be King Zhou's lifelong enemy. At this time, he replaced King Zhou and became his archenemy.

At the moment of Lingshan, the fire is shining in the air, and the thunder and lightning are intertwined into a strange and unpredictable image.

A moment after the high priest chanted the curse, the curtain flew up! He grabbed the two envoys around the altar and threw them to the center of the dragon turtle. He said in his mouth: "Flesh and blood, call the nine heavens!"

At the same time when the two sacrificial envoys were thrown into the air by the high priest, their energy penetrated the human body, and their internal energy was swallowed and smashed into thousands of pieces.

Countless sacrificial envoys were thrown into the air and shattered, and the whole body of the dragon turtle was sprinkled with flesh and blood stumps like rain.

The light of fire and blood were intertwined into a tragic scene, and the three guards watched with relish.

Only the kind-hearted Yan Jiumei couldn't bear to watch.

Also a woman, but Daji admired her very much, and said with a coquettish smile: "It's wonderful, it makes the slave family so excited."

Wu Qizhe doesn't know what Daji is like in history, but it's not an exaggeration to say that Daji in the legend of the Son of Heaven is a witch.

Facing this situation, Wu Qizhe didn't say anything to stop it. It's hard for him to be touched by a few innocuous lives and deaths. If he really stopped it, it would be very different from King Zhou's previous character. Will not let the wisdom of the high priest as a sea of ​​doubts ~IndoMTL.com~ kill the sacrifice, the high priest flew and fell on the back of the tortoise.

Running the Dafa of Sacrifice to the Heaven, forcing the electric shock from the sky to gather.

The fire and electricity touch each other, intertwined into a huge net of firelight, protecting the dragon turtle.

The red light of thermal power shines for a long time, and it can be seen from three hundred miles away!

Under the protection of the red light, the dragon tortoise calmed down and did not bleed in Qikong.

Da Ji leaned against Wu Qizhe's arms, smiling happily: "Congratulations, King, the dragon turtle is fine!"

Wu Qizhe embraced Daji's slender waist and found that the feeling that made his heart palpitate just now was gone, instead he felt an indescribable comfort.

The high priest jumped off the fire net and told Wu Qizhe, "If the dragon tortoise can spend half an hour in safety, then this catastrophe will be avoided." He pointed to the west and continued: "Look at your majesty, the violet that has come from the west has been attacked. The qi has weakened and gradually dissipated."

"The high priest's ritual of sacrificing the heaven is indeed as effective as a god." Wu Qizhe praised.

Half a moment passed, and at this moment, the sudden change reappeared.

"Howl." The dragon turtle howled fiercely.

"There is a change, and we must strengthen the mana to suppress it." The high priest flew to the back of the dragon turtle again, urged Gu to cultivate for a lifetime, and forced the Qi of the Nine Heavens to pressurize the dragon turtle to protect the law.

Under the unparalleled internal and external high pressure, the dragon turtle smashed into tens of millions of pieces!

The people around were stunned and didn't understand at all, how the dragon turtle, which had been fine just now, suddenly burst.

But Wu Qizhe thinks differently from others. Except for the palpitations at the beginning, the destruction of the dragon turtle did not cause him any other damage. Of course, the dragon turtle is closely related to the national fortune of Dashang. After the dragon turtle was destroyed in the original book, In the end, the Dashang could not escape the overthrow of Ji Fa, but he, the King Zhou, was no longer the original King Zhou, and naturally it was impossible to watch Ji Fa overthrow the Da Shang Dynasty.

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