don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 627 Ancestor? (Debt 17)

Three dragon heads were bitten down in the shape of Chinese characters. Ming Ancestor was as motionless as a mountain. He stepped on Beiming and reappeared. However, he did not attack the dragon head. Instead, he surrounded himself.

Three dragon heads hit Beiming, and half of the heads were shattered.

Mingzu Zhen was in Beiming, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved. Turtle Boy's move was good, and he was in an invincible position standing in Beiming.

He was thinking. Suddenly a crisis arose, and a spear was seen piercing Bei Ming and hitting his body directly.

Mingzu's mountain-like body shrank instantly, barely dodging a shot. Turning his head, he saw that the prison dragon array from all directions had enveloped him without knowing it, covering him completely.

Mingzu's expression changed slightly. The previously broken faucet!

The four-way prison dragon formation used the power of the broken dragon head as a guide to directly envelope him!
"Roar!"

Ming Ancestor roared, and the netherworld aura around him spurted out, bombarding the Dragon Prison Formation in all directions.

This blow did not shatter the formation, but instead caused the formation to change.

Then they saw the Northern Lord appearing first, with his feet on the earth and the stars above his head under the blessing of the formation, a giant holding the sky up to the ground, with the stars in his hands as a hammer and the green dragon as the handle. As soon as he appeared, he smashed the hammer down.

Mingzu raised his head, and a Mountain God Seal shot up into the sky and crashed into the giant hammer in the starry sky. The hammer and the Mountain God Seal exploded into pieces at the same time, turning into dust that shot straight up, and then turned into billowing black clouds in the starry sky. Black thunder and lightning poured down from the black clouds.

In an instant, the entire starry sky turned into a world of lightning, and stars, meteorites, and space collapsed one after another.

The Ming Ancestor, who surpassed the Immortal Lord, had an unknown amount of increase in magical power. Completely different from previous ones.

In the prison dragon formation in all directions, Li Ji pointed at one point. The four divine dragons roared and crashed into the black clouds.

There was a loud explosion.

Black clouds rolled, formations collided, and the battlefield where the two sides fought was shrouded in darkness, making it invisible to outsiders.

The four imprisoned dragons, the aura of the netherworld, and the thunder clouds from the sky all collided and distorted time and space.

Tan Tai stood on the top of Sword Mountain, his eyes shifted away from the chaos and nothingness. The immortal sword in his hand rang out, and the entire Sword Mountain turned into a sword light that shot towards the Zhentian Monument in the distance that was shrinking and retreating.

When the crisis comes, the sky-shaking monument shines brightly in an instant. The inscription on his body faintly emerged.

"Yongzhen Tiannan..."

The phantom under the stele roared, holding the stele and smashing it towards Jianshan.

With a roar, the inscription's brilliant light dispersed, and the sword light of the Sword Mountain also shattered. It turned into a sword mountain and hung in the starry sky. On the top of the sword mountain, Tantai Ling held the fairy sword and stared at the stone tablet with slightly focused eyes.

The shadowy figure under the stone tablet gasped and rolled his eyes at Tantai.

The two looked at each other and crashed into each other.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the monument complement each other.

Behind them is the battlefield between the Dragon Prison Formation from all directions and the Underworld Ancestor. There is no battle, only the endless darkness filling the starry sky.

But I don’t know how dangerous it is in the darkness.

Zhu Zhiyao glanced this way, then swung the soft sword and struck at Immortal Pu Ling again. The formation in front of them suddenly turned around to reveal a military flag. As the military flag flipped over, a group of Yuan Zun sergeants poured out, forming a formation to block the Yaogu Guards.

The formation where Pu Lingxian Zun's body was turned into a fire lotus and rushed toward the Demon Queen.

Zhu Zhiyao's expression changed slightly, and he raised his soft sword to stir up a storm. The waves hit the fire lotus, but instead of extinguishing it, it exploded like oil entering a fire pond.

The Demon Queen's expression changed, and she quickly retreated with a quick step, but suddenly a spear came from behind, poking at the Demon Queen's heart.

At this moment, a fairy sword suddenly appeared and stuck to the Demon Queen's back, blocking the spear with a crisp sound.

Sensing the coldness of the fairy sword, the Demon Queen's face showed a touch of surprise and a touch of worry.

"Husband!" She turned around and saw the Demon Lord standing beside her in a Confucian robe, holding the spear that had sneaked up on him.

The spear struggled but could not break free no matter what. Instead, the Demon Lord shook his hand and broke it into three pieces. There was a scream from inside the spear, and a weapon spirit emerged, but it was immediately shattered and made no more sound.

Zhu Zhiyao bit her lip and looked at the Demon Lord: "My husband is so successful..."

If your husband's conduct is not as good as that of Ming Anzu, even if Ming Anzu breaks a barrier and is affected, how can your husband not be affected?

The Demon Lord smiled: "Let's have five!"

Compared to fellow Taoist Ming, who was able to recover his true origins with four immortals, he got five, or even six. A killing spree is about to begin!
"I am careless." The Demon Queen looked a little lower.

The Demon Lord scraped her small nose and said, "It has nothing to do with you. If you don't come out, fellow Taoist Ming will be unable to hold on."

The four-sided prison dragon formation can trap even the barbarian king for several days. Although there were four Seventh Realm Immortal Lords forming the formation at that time.

But at this time, Li was also pressing forward!
How powerful it is is difficult to judge.

The Demon Lord smiled, helped her straighten her clothes, and turned towards the darkness in the starry sky.

The Demon Queen blinked, is the sun coming out in the west today? How could a husband do such an intimate act in public?

Boom!

Dragons roared in the darkness, thunder fell like rain, a sword light tore through the starry sky, and the Demon Lord came in with his sword in hand.

The fairy sword turned and the sword light flashed across, splitting the darkness instantly.

Then he saw that the four continents had been connected into one, and the Ming Ancestor was in the center of the continent. The three lords stood on the three sides, all turned into sky-holding giants, and attacked the Ming Ancestor one after another. One technique and one move can destroy the world.

Li Xuan moved the avenue high in the formation to draw away the various attacks of the Ming Ancestor.

The Demon Lord tore through the darkness with one sword, and the sword light came out. Li Ku turned his hand and directed the Mountain God Seal that Ming Zu had used to attack her towards the Demon Lord.

With a crash, the starry sky disappeared.

"You're here." Li grinned. The four-sided imprisoning dragon formation can imprison even the barbarian king, and neither the underworld nor the demon king can break it!
The Demon Lord smiled gently and said, "Here he comes!"

Breaking the formation was not what he wanted.

Fellow Taoist Ming is here alone, and if Li presides over the formation, he is in danger of falling. He just came to get beaten together. But the four strongest beings of the Yuan Zun clan will also be placed here.

The battlefield outside is much easier.

It's just a beating from left to right, so I got used to being next to each other.

The Demon Lord smiled, stepped out with his legs raised, and took the initiative to join the formation. The pressure on the three Lords doubled instantly.

"Come here!" The Demon Lord raised his head and looked at the giant who looked like the heaven and earth, with a fierce fighting spirit.

bass!
A ray of sword light passed by, Tantai floated down, and a corner of the stone tablet in front of her was shattered - different from the previous natal sword that penetrated the stone tablet.

This stone tablet is like a living thing, it can be restored after being struck with a sword. This time, according to Su He's method of killing Yuan Zun, it collapsed with a single sword, and really cut off a corner of the stone tablet.

The shadow under the stone tablet roared instantly, carrying the stone tablet, instead of retreating, it strode towards Tantai.

It was clearly a transparent shadow, but it gave off the aura of a flesh-and-blood giant, as if a giant from ancient times was about to rush up to Sword Mountain and suppress it with a stone tablet.

Tantai's eyes were slightly focused, and he stepped forward, connecting with the sword mountain. The sword grass all over the mountain made a crisp sword cry.

But there is no time to take action yet. The eighteen white jade pillars on Jianshan Mountain couldn't bear it anymore, for fear that the stone monument would escape. At the moment when the stone monument approached, eighteen iron ropes jumped out at the same time, binding the stone tablet firmly with a clanging sound, and dragged it directly towards Jianshan Mountain. The shadow under the stone tablet was suddenly startled. This situation was completely beyond his expectation.

The Yuan Zun clan has negotiated and deduced for thousands of years, and thoroughly analyzed each Xuan Huang Xian Zun. At this moment, the battle situation is almost as expected.

Only when we got here was an accident.

Tantai is unexpectedly powerful, and Jianshan is unexpectedly weird. These eighteen white jade pillars... Baiyin!
This is what Baiyin left behind!
The shadow's expression suddenly changed, and he was about to break the iron rope while holding the stone tablet. But I heard a cheerful voice coming from the top of the mountain: "Hey! Bingtuozi, why are you stunned? Kill him!"

Just then, a consciousness appeared quietly next to Sword Immortal Lord, but it was Tiance Immortal Lord.

Tantai glanced at Baiyin: "When did you touch my Jianshan?"

As the Lord of Sword Mountain, she didn’t even know when these white jade pillars were buried in Sword Mountain!
And when did Baiyin's consciousness stay here? Did he follow her to kill Xinghai just now, or was he here before?
Previously, she and her husband...were they all invisible to this consciousness?

Baiyin waved his hand casually: "That's not important, kill him first, we have marked the position for you, hurry up! The first sword condenses the way of freedom! Transform the way into a sword and cut nine inches of the monument!"

Following Baiyin's voice, a bright spot on the stone tablet flickered.

Tantai asked no more questions and raised his sword to strike!
The sword light flashed across the stone monument, and nothing happened, but the shadow under the monument and Tantai were slightly stunned.

Just listen - Beep!
There was a soft sound, like a chicken breaking its shell, a crisp sound on the stone tablet, and then it turned into thunder, and a huge stone tablet cracked and fell.

Tantai used all his strength to cut off a small horn. Under Baiyin's guidance, he cut off the mountain-like monument with just one sword stroke.

The shadow suddenly became anxious and waved its arms to grab the falling rocks: "Mine! It's mine!"

He yelled, and saw a white jade pillar swinging the iron rope to wrap up the chopped stone, and then retracted and tied the stone tablet to the top of the white jade pillar. When combined, it looked like a stone axe.

As soon as this white jade pillar grabbed the stone tablet, it immediately shrank down like a gopher, burrowed into the interior of Sword Mountain, and never came out again.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, as if there were only seventeen white jade pillars in the first place.

The shadow under the stone tablet froze in astonishment.

"The second sword is based on life and death." Baiyin said, and another line was marked on the stone tablet.

Tantai could just be a brainless swordsman, and he could cut with the sword without missing a beat.

Another white jade pillar dragged a stone tablet into the ground.

One thing followed another, the two of them cooperated freely, and their hearts were in perfect harmony with each other.

Seeing the stone tablets shrinking piece by piece.

"You're here now and you won't care about Ming Ancestor?" Tantai slashed while glancing at Bai Yin and asked.

The Sifang Prisoning Dragon Formation is a great formation for the Yuan Zun clan to suppress their clan, and its power is unpredictable. With Li's main formation, Ming Zu and Yao Zun may not be able to break the formation - they will suffer a loss!

As he was talking here, he saw the earth, water, wind, and fire suddenly reversed in the four-sided prison dragon formation. Li suddenly appeared. The prison dragon in the formation turned into a killing method and attacked the Ming Ancestor and the Demon Lord.

Baiyin didn't look at it, and waved his hands casually: "No matter, no matter! They are in charge!"

Tantai was puzzled, so he cut off another stone tablet with his sword, and dragged the last two stone tablets away with two iron ropes. The Sword Mountain returned to its original state, and a shadow froze at the foot of the Sword Mountain.

He... the monument is gone!

At a loss here, they saw a portal breaking through the void and coming across, falling on the black and yellow boundary protection formation, slowly flickering with brilliance.

The Wenyue Gate flew in automatically.

Tantai's eyes brightened slightly, the Taoist Master is back?
Thinking like this, I saw a flash of light from the Moon Gate, and a figure walked out from inside.

It’s not the Dao Master, it’s the Southern Lord of the Yuan Zun clan!
During the siege and suppression of Su He two thousand years ago, Su He took it away under the pretext of asking the Moon Gate. He never knew whether he was alive or dead, and no one in the heavens or worlds had any response.

I didn’t expect to come back today.

As soon as the Southern Lord appeared, he stepped out into the starry sky. Li's voice came from the four directions of the prison dragon formation: "Go to Xinghai to help Yuan You."

The Southern Lord smiled and looked at the Dragon Prison Formation in all directions: "Sorry! I'm from Xuanhuang's side!"

The scene suddenly froze.

Everyone was in disbelief when they saw a pair of dragon horns and ferocious branches growing out of the Southern Lord's head. From the perspective of dragons, they looked extraordinary.

"You are not Nanfang!" Li's expression changed.

The Lord of the South smiled, took one step forward and headed towards the Dragon Prison Formation: "Of course not, I am——Dongfang!"

As he spoke, he shook hands into a fist and punched the Dragon Prison Formation in all directions.

This punch seemed to have been marked by Baiyin, hitting the formation node directly. A punch hit the four-sided Dragon Prison Formation, and the formation suddenly trembled. It actually gave rise to a somewhat shaky feeling.

After the Southern Lord punched him, he looked down at his right hand and shook his head in disappointment: "So weak!"

Although he was criticizing, he never stopped for a moment. Punch after punch was thrown at the Dragon Prison Formation in all directions. Each punch was in a different direction, but each punch hit a node of the formation.

The majestic dragon prison formation in all directions was smashed by her, making an overwhelming sound, and Zhizhi Niuniu seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Zhenli's face became more and more gloomy: "It's you!"

The Southern Lord laughed: "Do you recognize it?"

He chuckled: "When we first met back then, this was the formation you set up. Speaking of which, the name was still directed at me, Prisoner Dragon, Prisoner Dragon! Can Prisoner live?"

Following his words, dragons roared from all directions in the Dragon Prison Formation. The four divine dragons roared and twisted in coordination with the Southern Immortal Lord to attack the formation.

Li's face looked extremely pale. This man knew too much about the Sifang Prison Dragon Formation, and this body itself had partial control over the formation disk.

She pointed her halberd, and a finger appeared, turning into a spear to attack the Southern Lord.

The Southern Lord didn't care but still punched out. The punch exploded with full force and instantly shattered one of his own arms. However, the four-sided prison dragon formation also reached its peak and suddenly shattered.

A turtle roared and a sword roared. Without the suppression of the formation, Ming Zu and Yao Zun attacked Li at the same time, preventing her from forming another formation.

The Southern Lord did not fight. Instead, he stepped back and looked at Jianshan with a smile.

"Hey! Those two girls, please contact your husband and ask him why he broke his promise?"

It was agreed that the reverse scales would be exchanged to help him condense the green dragon body, and we would see him in a thousand years. It's been two thousand years and I still haven't looked for him.

Tantai didn't move, but Bai Yin nodded: "Okay! Don't worry, senior, I will definitely ask! That guy may be in the rebellious stage and needs to be beaten! Last time he told us to see you later, but he left for two thousand years. ”

The Southern Lord laughed, and his eyes fell on the black dragon that was indistinguishable from the Mopan formation. He chuckled: "Breaking through the realm is not that easy. If you can break through the realm with just a few random kills, how can there be such a thing as a bottleneck in the world?" ?”

"A dragon can soar, dive, hide or appear. It can be as big or small as you want. If you want to break through the realm, you must first understand what a dragon is!"

During the battle, the Dragon Ancestor whipped the millstone away with one tail, turned to look at the Southern Lord, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

The Southern Lord thought for a while and said with some uncertainty: "Your ancestor?"

Black Dragon: "..."

(End of this chapter)