Immortal Martial Venerable

"Boom..." A world is descending, vaguely, you can see lush forests, high mountains and flowing water, it is a small world outside the big world, a small world.

The old turtle expanded his inner world to the limit in order to collect the shimmering shroud below, like a nine-day palace.

The void with a radius of tens of miles is completely covered by the old turtle's inner world. It seems that there is a huge opening in the void, trying to swallow the shrine below.

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The old turtle stood in that side of the world, his whole body was surging with demonic power, he had a dragon face, extremely dignified, sweat beads the size of soybeans, just as soon as they oozed from his forehead, were vaporized by the demonic power.

The terrifying fluctuations in the inner world made all the monks feel great pressure. Everyone was shocked and inexplicably, and they felt a trembling from the depths of their souls.

Hundreds of miles away, it was no longer safe. Countless monks in the mountains felt the danger, and once again receded further like the tide.

Even the Demon Lord of the Six Paths and other demigod-level unrivaled figures rushed out from the old turtle's inner world and retreated out of the old turtle's inner world. w "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Shua!", "Shua!"

A blue shadow and a flame rushed from a distance, directly rushing into the old turtle's inner world. The three-clawed green flood dragon and the fire unicorn entered the old turtle's inner world.

The fire veins of the earth below the shrine have been completely suppressed by the fixed earth pillar, and most of a pitch-black pillar is submerged in the fire eye.

The Immortal Corpse General was standing on top of the black pillar, looking up.

The pillar transformed from the Dingdi Divine Pillar is extremely huge. One end of the pillar has a diameter of a hundred feet, and the Immortal Corpse will stand on it, looking very small.

"Haha... You juniors, what are you running for? Come, come, come, and me for three hundred rounds with the old turtle." The old turtle yelled loudly, and the sound shook the sky.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the Inner Heaven and Earth shrouded downwards, and that piece of palace had been sucked by the power of the Inner Heaven and Earth, and slowly flew towards the Inner Heaven and Earth.

The demon lord Huanglong held the broken flag and looked at the scene calmly, but the faces of the six demon kings, middle-aged scribes, and Ku Rong old Taoists were not so good-looking.

They have already seen that the real treasure must be in the central palace, but the restriction there is too strong, with their strength, even if they have the treasure in their hands, it is difficult to break it.

If Lao Gui took that piece of palace into the inner world, all the treasures, including the shrine, would belong to Lao Gui.

The demon lord Huang Long has long believed that the old turtle is the most powerful among them. The old turtle's acquisition of this shrine left by the ancient god of fire is no different from that of the demon clan. As long as he is not taken away by the Demon Lord of the Six Paths and the human monks, he is happy to see it succeed.

Inner Heaven and Earth is a world independent of the Great Heaven and Earth. It is a small world opened up by a great monk with supreme magic power. It has unimaginable power.

"The shrine belongs to the old turtle!" Gu Fei, who had retreated two hundred miles away and climbed a mountain peak, muttered to himself when he saw the scene above the sky.

It is really hard to imagine what kind of treasures are hidden in the palace left by the ancient gods. Even the palace itself is probably already a sacred object.

"This old tortoise..." Gu Fei had to lament that this old king, who has never died for thousands of years, traveled far away at eight o'clock. After obtaining the palace left by the ancient gods and men, it undoubtedly made the old tortoise's capital even stronger.

If there were elixir and magic medicine in the shrine, Lao Gui's cultivation might be straight, and he might even become a legendary fairy god.

In the Tenglong Continent, there are so many legends about immortals and gods, and there are many ancient miracles left behind in some fierce places.

However, for tens of thousands of years, no one in the Tenglong Continent seemed to have actually seen the immortal gods, only some skeletons that were suspected to be the bones of the immortal gods were found.

On the Tenglong Continent, even the oldest sects, in their classics, the description of immortal gods seems to be mysterious and mysterious, like an illusory existence.

For monks, immortals must exist, because this is the supreme goal that countless monks strive for. If even a monk denies the existence of immortal gods, then why go on the road of cultivation! ?

A monk's life, what he pursues is to live forever in the world, to become a fairy and a god, to be with the heaven and the earth, and to coexist with the sun and the moon.

At this time, those who rushed in all directions, chasing the psychic ancient treasure that rushed out of the shrine, drove the escape light one after another, and returned from afar.

Some people were all smiles, as if they had gained something, while others were disappointed and filled with resentment.

Guangcheng Immortal Sect, Shangqing Sect, Taixuan Sect, and those big figures among the three major sects, because they grasped the timing well, they became the big winners among the ancient treasures.

Dozens of powerful monks who returned from the sky stopped a hundred miles away. They did not dare to get too close to avoid being affected by the mighty space power. How small is it?br /\u003e

Only those four demigod-level figures dared to stand in the air outside the area covered by the old turtle's inner world.

They were already powerless to stop the old turtle from taking over the shrine, the inner world, which was said to be a great supernatural power that only immortal gods possessed. It was hard for them to understand why the old turtle could control one side of the inner world if he was not an immortal god.

Controlling one side of the inner world, the old turtle is already invincible, among the demigods, no one can compete with him, the old turtle can really be said to be right.

I am afraid that among the countless monks present, only Gu Fei knows the origin of the old turtle.

The old turtle is a person from the ancient times. At the peak of his cultivation, he must be earth-shattering. I am afraid that he has already surpassed the terrifying existence of immortals and gods.

In ancient times, there were many strong men, and that era was the era that countless monks yearned for.

The Demon Lord of the Six Paths and others were watching outside. They were waiting, waiting for the moment when the restriction of the central palace in that piece of shrine was broken.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the more powerful the weapon, the more spiritual it is. This magic weapon, this weapon can be called a spiritual weapon. Spiritual things will not be easily recovered.

Once the restriction of the central palace is broken, the spiritual weapon inside will definitely turn into a divine rainbow and rush out immediately. At that time, it will be the time for the Demon Lord of the Six Paths, the demon lord Huang Long and others to make their move.

"Boom..." The sky and the earth trembled, and in the eyes of all the people, the old turtle's inner world, which covered tens of miles of heaven and earth, was gradually swallowing up the shimmering shrine.

The matter seems to have become a foregone conclusion, the palace left by the ancient gods and men will become the property of the old tortoise.

"Little turtle..."

At this moment, a faintly discernible voice that clearly entered the ears of everyone present suddenly resounded in the void.

"Little Turtle...where are you..."

That voice was so immature, it seemed to come from the mouth of a child, and the owner of that voice seemed to be a lively and lovely child, everyone couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

After the old turtle heard the voice, his expression changed drastically, "Oh!", and he almost fell out of his inner world.

"Little turtle..."

The voice sounded again, but this time it was much clearer, no longer vague, but no one knew where the voice came from.

Even the Demon Lord of the Six Paths, the demon lord Huang Long and others showed a hint of surprise on their faces. They scanned the surrounding space, but they didn't notice the trace of the owner of the voice.

"Little bald donkey, it's hard to chase you from the west to the north!" The old turtle seemed to know who the man was, and after stabilizing his figure, he immediately cursed at the top of his voice.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised when they heard the words. In fact, there are people who are afraid of the monster clan power as powerful as this dragon body? Moreover, according to the old turtle, that man seems to be Xitu's bald head.

Xitu, that is the place of Buddhism. It is the Western Paradise of Bliss that is often said by the secular world. Only people in the cultivation world know that there is no such thing as a Paradise of Paradise in the West. Sickness, no disputes, a perfect world where everyone is kind.

In the final analysis, it is just a means for Buddhism to spread teachings in the world.

It depicts a beautiful world that does not exist at all to the world, and makes people believe that this world exists, and there is a spiritual sustenance.

"Little Turtle... so you are here..."

The sound seemed very far away, as if it had been transmitted from the nine heavens, it was mighty and pervasive between the heavens and the earth. A white figure appeared in the western sky.

"Shua!"

The Demon Lord of the Six Paths, the Demon Lord Huang Long, the middle-aged scribe, the old Taoist Kurong, and the four demigod-level unrivaled masters all turned around and looked towards the western sky at the moment that figure appeared.

"Who is that? Why is Lao Gui so afraid of him?" Gu Fei also felt the strangeness in the western sky, and was extremely shocked in his heart. He couldn't believe that in this world, there is such a peerless monster as Lao Gui who is afraid of him.

After the old turtle saw that person, his body shook again, his mind was shocked, he could not fully operate his inner world, the shrine that had been swallowed by his inner world for nearly half, sank down again.

"Haha...Little Guigui...don't run away anymore, be my mount obediently!" came the immature voice, it was a little monk wearing a moon-white robe, red lips and white teeth.

On the right hand of the little monk, holding a purple gold bowl, just like this, he walked in the void, there was no light, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

In a few steps, the little monk came close, but he didn't see how fast he was moving, as if shrinking the ground into an inch and covering thousands of miles with one step.

"Shua!" The old turtle directly put away the inner world, then turned around and fled. He didn't want the palace below.

Everyone couldn't help being stunned, their jaws almost fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, the old turtle who controlled the inner world of one side and was called an invincible hand among demigods would escape.