Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Sister Jin Ling, what are you talking about? This time, it's not the end yet!"

Turtle Spirit's voice rang in Jin Ling's ears.

Jin Ling was startled, and looked at the turtle spirit beside her slightly.

The pale turtle spirit, who had just consumed a lot of energy, has recovered as before, and the aura of abundant mana is vented out.

Even though he had seen it many times before.

But Jin Ling was still shocked by the abnormal mana recovery speed of the turtle spirit.

This recovery speed is too exaggerated even if there is some innate spiritual fruit or precious elixir that replenishes mana.

How could the Holy Mother of Jin Ling know.

The method of opening up the inner world practiced by the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, when she achieved Daluo, she already had a small world in her body.

Used to carry and refine mana.

Under the same level, the richness of mana is definitely hundreds and thousands of times that of other cultivators, and the speed of mana recovery.

With the abundant innate spiritual energy in the spiritual energy beads.

With the amazing size of the Small Thousand Worlds, it only takes a few breaths of time to restore Gui Ling's magic power to its original state when it is fully operational.

Gui Ling took two steps forward and stood in front of Jin Ling, the wild giant of the human race, facing Xiang Liu, without any fear or despair in his eyes.

What he had was only unyielding and resolute.

Above the head of the Holy Mother of Gui Ling, the tortoise-shell-shaped top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Black Turtle Shield, appeared again.

It seemed that the indestructible defensive divine light instantly enveloped all the people present.

"Oh!"

Xiang Liu looked at the little new Daluo below, and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes.

As an old hand in the prehistoric world.

Xiang Liu only looked at Gui Ling's eyes and understood that this new Daluo must have been living under the protection of his elders before.

He had just entered the prehistoric world and had not suffered a beating in the prehistoric world.

"In that case... let me, the ancestor, teach you what the real prehistoric world is on behalf of your elders!"

A hint of cruelty appeared in Xiangliu's eyes.

Although he was afraid of the possible background behind this girl, it did not mean that he, a quasi-saint, would be afraid of this little girl.

With a ferocious look on his face, Xiangliu immediately increased the strength of the surrounding poisonous territory.

The mana that was already madly flowing away, at this moment, became even more intense. The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, who had just recovered her rosy face, immediately turned pale.

However.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother did not stop the action in her hand.

In her right hand, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Spirit Turtle Hammer, slowly emerged, was sacrificed by the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, and fell on the top of the tortoise shell on the top of the head, turning into a head.

In her left hand, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Spirit Turtle Whip, quickly extended out, connected to the back of the tortoise shell on the top of the head, and turned into a tail.

Finally...

Under the dull gazes of Xiangliu, Jinling, and many other human beings, the Turtle Spirit Mother offered four more top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

The four cylindrical top-grade innate spiritual treasures shone with brilliant light of merit the moment they appeared.

These four...

They were transformed from the four limbs of the black turtle, the four pillars that once replaced Mount Buzhou and supported the prehistoric world.

And with the merits of supporting the prehistoric world, these four pillars are no longer ordinary innate spiritual treasures.

Instead, they have turned into extremely rare, top-grade innate spiritual treasures of merit.

The brilliant light of merit shines.

The surroundings, which were corroded by Xiangliu's poisonous territory and turned into a wasteland of billions of miles, regained vitality in an instant.

The grayness of the earth faded, the grass and trees grew, and the incomparable vitality was nourishing this land.

The moment the four pillars were sacrificed by the turtle spirit, they directly entered the four holes of the turtle shell and turned into the limbs of the spirit turtle.

The black turtle shield, the spirit turtle hammer, the spirit turtle whip and the four pillars supporting the sky, seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures are combined together.

An extremely huge giant turtle slowly emerged above the prehistoric world.

If the normal-sized Jin Ling and Gui Ling are like giants and children in front of the wild giant transformed by the human battle formation.

At this time, in front of this huge figure, even the wild giant transformed by the human battle formation is like a real ant.

Even Xiangliu, who has restored his nine-headed true body and is extremely huge, is nothing in front of this figure.

The four limbs stepping on the ground are like four pillars supporting the sky, and the huge body is like a piece of prehistoric continent.

The giant turtle raised its head and roared, but there was no sound.

But at this moment, all the sentient beings who saw this scene seemed to be filled with a roar in their hearts.

That voice seemed to be announcing its return to the entire prehistoric world.

That huge figure that was beyond imagination, even the many Daluo present, Quasi-Saint Xiangliu also felt suffocated.

The shock in everyone's heart at this time was even greater than the shock of Gui Ling's seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Although...

This figure seemed to be summoned by Gui Ling with the seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

"You are..."

Xiangliu looked at the behemoth in front of him, and a flash of suddenness flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of something.

At this time.

Gui Ling held the spirit turtle whip in his hand, and the small world in his body continuously absorbed the innate spiritual energy from the spiritual energy bead and turned it into magic power, and then poured into the black turtle phantom.

This scene that shocked the entire prehistoric world only lasted for a few breaths, and then quietly dissipated.

The huge figure of the giant turtle that seemed to cover the sky and the sun also slowly dissipated.

But...

At the edge of the human race's Jiuzhou barrier.

A black turtle of hundreds of thousands of feet appeared quietly. The huge figure was half as big as Xiangliu at this time.

It looked like a small and exquisite version of the giant turtle that covered the sky before.

At this time, the giant black turtle stared at Xiangliu with its eyes, and suddenly roared with a strong roar, and the light in its mouth shone.

Immediately, a tortoise breath was spitted at Xiangliu without any mercy.

Facing the attack of the giant black turtle, Xiangliu did not show any fear, and the nine heads of the mouth all shone with pale green divine light.

The next moment, nine divine lights shone and collided with the tortoise breath.

"Boom--"

A loud noise suddenly resounded through the prehistoric world, and a dazzling light burst out.

The Jinling on the side and the cultivators of the human race in the wild giant battle formation could not bear it and raised their hands to block it.

The light dissipated.

There was no dust in the sky as expected.

In that shocking collision, all the dust that was raised was completely destroyed.

The giant black turtle and the nine-headed Xiangliu confronted each other on the prehistoric land.

The pale green poison territory and the shining light of merit on the giant black turtle were in a stalemate.

"You are... the black turtle that was killed by Nuwa after the war between the witches and the liches!" Xiangliu looked at the giant black turtle in front of him and said in a deep voice.

The turtle spirit in the giant black turtle did not reply.

As a newly promoted Daluo, she is now supporting the black turtle's true body transformed by seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures, and controlling its battle is already doing her best.

How can she have the energy to talk to Xiangliu.

The giant black turtle faced Xiangliu, and its limbs like pillars of heaven moved, and walked towards Xiangliu with heavy steps.

The big mouth that just spewed out the quasi-saint-level turtle breath cannon opened and bit directly towards Xiangliu.

Xiangliu was swaying and dodging at this time, although he was very proud of his own great witch body.

But Xiangliu didn't want to compete with this monster formed by the best innate spiritual treasure to see whose body was harder.

What's more...

"As a new Daluo, I, Xiangliu, recognize you. In the prehistoric world, there is no Daluo Jinxian stronger than you."

Xiangliu dodged and spoke with a serious face, and silently added in his heart.

There is no Daluo Jinxian richer than you.

Seven best innate spiritual treasures.

And they are combined to summon the true body of the black tortoise. The value of the combination of best innate spiritual treasures is probably no worse than the innate treasure.

This kind of amazing wealth is almost impossible for a Daluo Jinxian, or even a quasi-saint.

In addition, in these battles, the turtle spirit showed a strong resilience comparable to the peak of Daluo, and the magical means of restoring mana.

Xiangliu had to admit it.

The newly promoted Daluo in front of him was undoubtedly the most powerful Golden Immortal in the prehistoric world.

Even he, during the heyday of their Wu clan, had no Golden Immortal stronger than the current Gui Ling.

In fact, the only one who could be stronger than the current Gui Ling in the future was Gui Ling himself, who became stronger at the level of Golden Immortal.

If Gui Ling was at the level of Daluo Perfection at this time, plus these seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures and the summoned Black Turtle True Body.

Xiang Liu was not sure whether he could be Gui Ling's opponent.

"But..." Xiang Liu's eyes showed a sharp look.

"The newly promoted Daluo, after all, has just entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. You are still far away from Quasi-Sage and me."

As Xiang Liu spoke, his body swayed, dodging Gui Ling's attacks again and again.

The nine-headed huge body was incredibly flexible at this time, no matter how fast Gui Ling's attack was, as fast as lightning.

But it couldn't touch Xiangliu at all.

While Xiangliu was dodging, he still had the energy to speak and fight back against the giant black turtle.

But...

Just as Xiangliu felt at the beginning.This black tortoise's true body, which is composed of seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures, is absolutely monster-level in terms of defense.

His attacks, one after another, had no effect at all.

Xiangliu could even feel that his attacks did not even increase the mana consumption of the turtle spirit in the huge black tortoise.

So, Xiangliu even gave up the attack later.

"Give up!"

As Xiangliu said this, he easily dodged the attack of the black tortoise's true body controlled by the turtle spirit.

"Your realm is too far from mine. Without the suppression of the Jiuzhou barrier, no matter how powerful you are, you can't attack me."

"Stop the meaningless actions now. I promise that I will not erase your marks in the long river of time and space."

"One day, you will be resurrected in the prehistoric world."

"When the time comes, you will come to me and I will return all your innate spiritual treasures to you without missing a single one."

"I promise you in the name of the witch clan!"

Xiang Liu looked at Gui Ling solemnly and said.

"Dream...dream!"

The intermittent hoarse voice of Gui Ling came from the huge black turtle's true body.

Just listening to that voice.

The Gui Ling on the side and the many human races in the human race battle formation can imagine what kind of pressure Gui Ling is under at this time.

"Benefactor! That's enough..."

The choking voices of many human races came from the human race battle formation.

"That's enough. Please stop, benefactor. We are not worth your continued..."

They could naturally hear what Xiangliu said.

Including Yu, the five Daluo of the human race could hear Xiangliu's promise that the mark of time and space would not be erased.

For a Daluo Jinxian, as long as the mark in the long river of time and space is not erased, even if it falls.

It will soon recover.

Moreover... Xiangliu still made the promise in the name of the Wu clan, and even those top-grade innate spiritual treasures were returned.

For Gui Ling.

This can be said to be almost undamaged.

But...

In the giant black turtle's true body, Gui Ling's face was full of stubbornness and he would never admit defeat. In the huge turtle mouth.

The scorching mana was condensing.

"Turtle Roar Cannon——"