There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 488: [Black Tortoise Patching the Sky]
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Above the Tibetan Mountain, [Sword Qi is near] screaming, I can't help it.
Therefore, after the sound of the sword sounded, it immediately chose silence, and wanted to find a way to go in.
Being in front of Lu Xun, he always tried his best to maintain his pride, but the momentum of the sword strike just now was so exciting that he couldn't help it!
——Don’t don’t, scream.
This is probably the case.
[Sword Qi is near] Suspended on the top of the Tibetan mountain, although the sword sound was restrained, the sword body couldn't help shaking.
Some excitement, even if you cover your mouth, will run out of your body.
The sword fortune of the Five Continents is an extremely terrifying thing. [Sword Qi is near] It is rare to be able to do it only with excitement, not submission.
Today's Lu Xun, perhaps as long as a thought is moved, the [Heart Sword] in Jianxin will work, even if it is a fairy sword, it can fly directly!
The absorption of sword luck is slow, and the surrounding spiritual energy vortex is still pouring into Lu Xun’s body. Therefore, his whole person has always maintained a suspended position in the air, looking from a distance, Like an unconscious person, being held up by endless air currents.
The surrounding clouds, like a wall that penetrates the sky and the earth, stand in the distance, making the scene particularly spectacular.
The only shocking thing is that the crack in the sky seems to be getting more and more unstable.
At this moment, a figure drifted slowly towards the sky.
He is very slow, with a hunched back and a cane.
The surrounding spiritual vortex and the vision of heaven and earth are too terrifying, even Shen Yan dare not approach easily, but this hunched old man moves freely without the slightest obstacle, but his movements are really too slow.
Bo Gui floated to Lu Xun's side, with a kind smile on his face, looked at Lu Xun with his eyes closed, and nodded in satisfaction.
He is the husband's old servant, which is equivalent to the old housekeeper in the house.
The old servant is naturally relieved to see what his young master has learned.
After all, Lu Xun grew up as he watched.
The only mysterious tortoise in the Tianchen Continent, after another glance at Lu Xun, he continued to fly towards the sky above the sky.
He glanced down at the entire Demon Sect, his eyes soft, with deep thoughts and memories in his eyes.
Until he flew higher and higher, and higher and higher, he was infinitely close to the crack hole in the sky. The dumb old man raised his left hand, his left hand was skinny and covered with age spots, and gently lifted it up, and the entire Eastern Region trembles.
The large sacrifices located outside the Eastern Region can feel the earth trembling.
"What happened!" The high priest no longer knew how many times this was the shock.
Immediately afterwards, he saw endless smoke and dust spreading around. Somewhere in the Eastern Region, something huge seemed to be breaking out of the ground!
That is Qingling City!
It is Qingling City, which has long been emptied and became an empty city.
Outside Qingling City, Elder Crocodile has left with a group of Demon Sect disciples who are stationed in [Turtle Shoushou]. As a great demon, he looks up at Uncle Gui in the sky and slowly lowers his head. Congratulations:
"Meet my demon king!"
Monster... the only remaining great sage, the last great sage!
At this moment, huge cracks began to appear in the land in Qingling City, and houses began to collapse. The mysterious turtle's shell broke out of the ground like this, and then slowly suspended.
Its appearance is also equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling City is indeed built on the tortoise shell of the mysterious turtle. This is not a legend, but a fact!
Mysterious tortoise's shell was too big, and as it floated in the air, it left a huge black shadow on the ground, as if the night was drooping and it was dark.
The big sacrificial ritual's eyes were wide open, looking at the scene in front of him, there was something in his heart.
He has no certainty of winning this kind of extraordinary work.
In other words, if he is one-on-one with Bo Gui, he feels that he will definitely die!
"Is this the power of the Black Tortoise Clan? The power of the Great Sage of the Monster Race?" He said in his heart.
The mysterious turtle is conceived by the heaven and the earth, and according to legend, it can live the same life as the heaven and the earth.
In history, there hasn't been any mysterious tortoise in the Tianchen Continent, and it has truly achieved the same life span as the world.
Whenever a catastrophe comes to the world, you can always see the Xuangui clan.
——Although the tortoise has a longevity, there is still time.
Heaven and earth gave them everything, and they also gave everything back to heaven and earth.
What the dumb old man wants to do is very simple. In the sky, the crack left by this alien **** has endless hidden dangers. If it is allowed to spread, the entire Eastern Region will be destroyed. What he wants to do, Just make it up.
——Mend the sky crack!
The huge tortoise shell flew higher and higher, and it didn't take long to reach Bo Gui's palm.
Bo Gui is already very thin and skinny. Now, such a thin left hand holding a tortoise shell that is beyond imagination, forming a huge contrast.
Bo Gui is a water demon cultivator. He mobilizes the spiritual power in his body, and the blue air current is generated, enveloping the turtle shell, and slowly approaching the cracked hole in the sky.
The Great Sacrifice looked at the scene in front of him, knowing the gap between himself and the dumb old man in his heart.
He suddenly realized that even with the three avatars of his honor, he might not be the opponent of the dumb old man!
Unless the dignity comes, I am afraid that something will happen when I rushed into the Eastern Region just now!
"Fortunately, this mysterious tortoise is solving the rift in the sky, shouldn't it have time to take care of other things?" The big sacrificial priest raised his hand to wear his slightly crooked felt hat, thinking in his heart.
Now, maybe the best time!
He didn't expect that the gods would come forward and carry out the layout of dragging the husband, but he could not drag him, only one of his old servants.
What's even more outrageous is that if this old servant is not delayed, he is probably not an opponent!
The big sacrifice looked at the turtle shell getting closer and closer to the crack in the dome, ready to wait for an opportunity.
In his opinion, the moment the black tortoise shell touches the cracked hole is the best time!
As long as he succeeds in one blow, he has the confidence to kill this gentleman's servant in one fell swoop!
At that time, the entire Eastern Region will be free for him to ride.
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Under the dome, the blue air flow continues to spread around.
Guiberto's right hand holding the turtle shell is full of blood.
His five fingers are a bit twisted, and his wrinkled palms are a bit deformed.
At such a high altitude, just flying up requires great strength for support, not to mention that he is holding the shell of the tortoise, and he has to resist the force that spreads around the crack hole.
This makes him feel a little strenuous.
When I got to the back, let alone the palm, even the whole left arm had problems.
Bo Gui was originally hunched, but now he hunched even harder.
The terrifying coercion in the Rift Hole was all exerted on him, and he was solely responsible for it.
The last mysterious tortoise in the world, the last great sage of the monster race, is doing something to turn the tide!
The movements of the dumb old man~IndoMTL.com~ are still the same as before, looking slow, but fortunately they are stable enough.
He looked down at the earth. He has lived on the earth for many years.
The surging water movement spirit power emanating from him caused rain to begin around him.
The entire Eastern Region has begun to drizzle.
If a person’s emotions are expressed through the mouth, it would be a bit unfair to the dumb.
The mute old man can't speak, but he loves this world deeply.
Raindrops fall on the earth...
——Moisten things silently.
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