God! I Turned Into a Turtle

"Have you heard? There is a double-star thief in the central region!"

"This matter has been widely spread, who doesn't know!"

"Those two thieves are really awesome! They separated the Ye Xiao Clan and the Alchemy Palace and stole everything!"

"I reckon that even the looting of Ye Shengmen is their fault!"

"Hey, steal! Don't keep the underpants that these grandchildren stole!"

"Yes! I always dislike our Guchen Palace! This time, it's a disaster!"

Several disciples left from the vicinity of Guchen Pavilion, joking about the recent events.

Ye Que sat next to the first-floor door of Guchen Pavilion, holding a Dan book in his hand, reading it with gusto.

Soon, night will come.

Ning Youyun came.

"The restriction has been broken, only those one hundred formations are left!"

he whispered.

Ye Que put away the alchemy book, nodded and said: "In two days, we will be able to enter Guchen Palace!"

It took them a month.

Looting Ye Xiao and the alchemy palace divided the two palaces, causing these two two-star forces to jump up and down.

A wanted warrant was also issued for their arrest.

As for targeting Guchen Palace?

They hadn't bothered to target them for a long time!

Then go to the western region and kill the Sky Splitting Demon Tortoise?

Not even that thought!

Of course, Ye Que and Ning Youyun have not only looted these two two-star forces in the past month.

There is also the restriction outside the Guchen Palace, which is also sparing no effort to break it.

Now, the restriction has been removed, only the more than one hundred formations are left.

As long as those formations are cracked, the Guchen Temple can be opened.

The two went deep underground to break the formation.

In a month's time, Ye Que's formation ability has already reached the middle rank of the supreme class.

Supreme-level low-rank, reaching the second to fifth level of martial arts formations.

The middle rank of the supreme level, reaching the sixth to eighth level of Wuzun formation.

Supreme level top grade, reaching the ninth level of Jiewu Zun to the first level of Wuhuang.

Although, it seems that the supreme level low-rank only reaches the second to fifth level!

However, there are very few formation masters that can be arranged.

At least in the two-star forces, there are almost none.

As a result, many two-star powers, who clearly have the strength of Martial Lords, are unable to arrange supreme-level formations.

It is difficult to set up even a heavenly top-rank formation.

Of course, Guchen Palace is an exception.

As soon as Ye Que entered the ground, facing more than a hundred formations outside Guchen Hall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

These formations are basically from the sky level to the supreme level.

With his ability, coupled with his aloof talent, it is only a matter of time before he cracks it.

...

Deep in the Dragon Valley.

"The time to get out of Rising Dragon Valley cannot be extended any longer!"

"I sense...there are three ancient mythical beasts approaching Gulongzhou..."

"Xuanwu... Bai Ze... Phoenix... They have been hiding for thousands of years, but at this moment, they are approaching Gulong State..."

"I have an ominous premonition... escape from Rising Dragon Valley as soon as possible..."

"Out of the five Great Demon Lords, there are only three left... You must act early..."

A weak but vicissitudes of life sounded from a dark magic mountain.

The three demon venerables, sitting on the three sides of the Demon Mountain, heard this, and immediately joined [58 novel www.58xs.vip], respecting in unison: "I will follow the order of the Demon Emperor!"

"Forcibly activate the cataclysmic mark in the body of the Sky-Splitting Demon Tortoise... as soon as possible... let him attract the forbidden power of the Rising Dragon Valley... help us out of trouble..."

After the Demon Emperor finished speaking, the three Demon Venerables flew towards the entrance of Rising Dragon Valley.

Along the way, the Black Gold Demon Venerable said in a deep voice: "If you want to activate it in advance, the catastrophe seal of the Sky-Splitting Demon Tortoise requires a blood sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice all the creatures in the western region with blood!"

The Blood Soil Demon Venerable spoke without any emotion.

"We can't leave Rising Dragon Valley. If we want to slaughter the creatures in the western region, we need to find a puppet!"

The Withered Wood Demon Venerable exhaled evil spirits, and the meaning of death flashed in his withered yellow eyes.

...

The holy land, the western corner of the western region, inhabits an ancient ethnic group - the Bailing tribe.

This is a race that lived longer than the human race and the demon race.

On the altar of the Bailing tribe, the six or seven-year-old saint, like a porcelain doll, sat obediently cross-legged.

Under the altar, there are core elders of the eight major Bailing tribes, uttering old sayings, and drawing star runes in the void with their hands.

As the outline deepened, streaks of platinum spiritual power were released from the eight core elders.

They converged into eight streams and poured into the body of the saint.

"Hmm~"

The saint's body shook, and the cumbersome star pattern on her forehead was suddenly activated.

Those star patterns turned into platinum.

A mysterious, ancient, and distant divine comedy of the holy spirit slowly came out from the star pattern on the saint's forehead.

This Holy Spirit Divine Comedy has been spread in the Holy Sacrifice area of ​​the Bailing Clan.

There are no lyrics, only the meaning.

In the meaning of the song, the history of the Bailing tribe is deeply hidden.

Also hidden deep, a corner of the future.

Peeping into the future is going against the sky after all!

The saint seemed to feel the pain and snorted softly, trying to open her eyes.

But no matter how she opened it, she couldn't open it.

It seemed that some force was suppressing her.

However, as time passed, the saint finally couldn't bear the pain and suddenly opened her eyes.

As if discouraged, she passed out again!

boom!

The saint is in a coma!

Spiritual backlash!

The eight core elders under the altar all spat out a mouthful of blood.

"The Holy Sacrifice was successful!"

"God's running dog is about to escape from the Rising Dragon Valley!"

"At the same time, the first variable in this world has appeared!"

"You must find variable number one, only variable one can you fight against God!"

"I, the Bailing Clan, have been hiding for three million years, continuing and surviving generation after generation. I'm afraid I will be exterminated by God if I make a high profile!"

"Now, three million years later, the variable reappears, and we don't need to keep hiding!"

"Variable one! Be sure to find variable one!"

...

Central area, Guchen Palace.

Ye Que activated his aptitude and detachment, and cracked formations one after another.

Ning Youyun was able to decipher it at the beginning, but as the level of the formation became higher, he could only let the wind go and do it for Ye Que in the end.

Soon, the night passed until the next afternoon.

Ye Que returned to the ground wearily, and said weakly: "Eighty formations have been cracked, and there are still 22 left. I will go to crack after I rest for a while!"

Ning Youyun nodded: "I'm going to inspect around Guchen Palace!"

With the upcoming opening of the Guchen Palace, they were also worried that outsiders would sneak in.

Ye Que responded, found a place where no one was around, entered the God Realm of Returning to the Ruins, and fell asleep soundly.

After sleeping until the early hours of the morning, he woke up with his energy back to its peak.

He looked at Xue Lingluo in the corner of his eyes.

This girl was staring at him with very hostile eyes.

He smiled helplessly: "Heaven Cracking Demon Yan Gui, he will be out of trouble soon! When I open the Guchen Palace and win the treasure, he will be out of trouble!"

"Hmph! I don't believe your words! I hate humans the most!"

Xue Lingluo said vigilantly, but in her heart she missed Little Guigui and brother Ye Que very much.

Ye Que shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to withdraw from the God Realm of Returning to the Ruins.

Although he has the consciousness of the deity, but the body is a clone, no wonder Xue Lingluo would reject him.

Leaving the Guixu God Realm, Ye Que found Ning Youyun again, and then went underground together to continue to decipher the remaining twenty-two formations.

"Keep it safe! This time, I can crack it all! When the time comes, the Guchen Palace will definitely be opened!"

Ye Que licked his lips excitedly.