Just as Jiang Chen was guessing the ancient books obtained by the Imperial Beast Ancestor, there was a sound of rustling outside the cave.

"Old bald donkey, you have been winding around the poor road for so long, do you know where that cave is?"

Outside the cave, an elderly Taoist priest dressed in a Taoist robe and holding a dusty hand looked at the bald old monk who was wearing a robe and holding a Zen staff beside him, and said coldly.

The bald old monk held the Zen staff in one hand, opened a map with the other, and began to squint his eyes to find it.

When his gaze swept around, he immediately fell in front of the cave where Jiang Chen and the Turtle Patriarch were hiding.

His face was happy: "Stinky Taoist, don't babble in the ears of poor monks."

"Isn't that the destination the two of us are looking for!" Looking

in the direction of the bald old monk's finger, the old man really saw the mouth of a cave hidden in the shadows.

Immediately smiled and said, "Finally, let us find it, it's worth the trip!" A

monk walked forward quickly towards the cave where Jiang Chen was hiding.

When Jiang Chen saw this scene, he immediately understood why there was news of the birth of a Xuan Turtle here.

It seems to be from the mouth of the monk in front of him.

Ancestor Turtle looked at the two who were getting closer and closer, frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Chen, and asked, "Boy Jiang Chen, that old bald donkey and stinky Taoist priest seem to be not good at coming." "

Do we need to take a step first?"

Listening to Ancestor Turtle's words, Jiang Chen shook his head.

"Then it's up to me to act.

After hesitating for a moment, Ancestor Turtle finally nodded.

When the monk walked into the cave together, the originally dark surroundings instantly lit up.

Immediately afterward, an incomparably powerful force descended on the two of them.

"Emperor... Emperor-level demon beast!" The

bald old monk looked horrified.

The vitality of the whole body radiated, the Zen staff stood on the ground, and the hands folded together began to recite the scriptures.

In an instant, a boundless Buddha aura emanated from the Zen staff, enveloping him alone, not being suppressed by the coercion of the emperor-level demon beast.

"Damn the old bald donkey!" scolded the old

man.

The dust in his hand was handed out, and a faint vitality appeared around his body, and a Taoist aura stood in front of him, which could resist the coercion.

In the face of the coercion of emperor-level demon beasts, even if the two of them tried their best, they would not be able to resist for long at all.

After a while, the Buddha qi and Dao rhyme on the two of them were all consumed.

The majestic coercion suddenly suppressed the two of them to the ground, unable to move.

"Who dares to disturb the sleep of this seat!" a

majestic voice sounded from the depths of the cavern.

This was accompanied by one after another powerful coercion.

At this moment, even if the bald old monk is a master who has stepped into the realm of Buddhist lawmakers, and the old Taoist has already stepped into the realm of Taoist Jindan, he still can't stand up straight.

In front of the emperor-level demon beasts, they weren't farts!

At this time, the two of them were trembling constantly, and they had never been so scared for a moment as they were now.

Jiang Chen stood in the depths of the cave, while the Turtle Ancestor stood quietly beside him, and the coercion that belonged to the emperor-level demon beast was from the hand of the Turtle Ancestor.

"Boy Jiang Chen, that monk was made by you, I'm afraid I'm going to be scared. Ancestor

Turtle looked at Jiang Chen beside him and said with a smile.

"The two of them must have come here with a plan, so why don't I give them a little color.

Jiang Chen said lightly, not caring at all whether the monk would be frightened.

Hearing this, Patriarch Turtle said with a smile: "You kid is worthy of Grandpa Turtle and the person I fancied into, you are really as wise and martial as Grandpa Turtle

and I!" "Don't talk nonsense, then you sit here and suppress the two of them first, and I'm going to leave for a while." "

Where are you going?" As

soon as the Turtle Patriarch asked, he found that Jiang Chen beside him had already disappeared.

"It's fucking weird. Ancestor

Turtle looked puzzled, but the coercion he exuded did not diminish in the slightest.

At this moment, Jiang Chen had already come to the cultivation space.

I saw that he skillfully opened the mall system, and without saying a word, found a pitch-black cloak and a mask from it.

[Demon God Cloak: Twenty Years of

Cultivation] [Demon God Mask: Ten Years of Cultivation]

" Purchase. "

[After deducting twenty years of cultivation, the Demon God Cloak was successfully purchased] [After deducting ten years of cultivation

, the Demon God Mask was successfully purchased]

Jiang Chen, who was wearing the Demon God Cloak and Demon God Mask, had a change in the aura on his body, and even Xiaoqing and Xiaobai on the side felt an extremely cold aura.

Jiang Chen's mind moved, and his figure reappeared in the cave.

When Patriarch Turtle saw Jiang Chen's dress, his eyes were full of horror.

"Kid Jiang Chen, what is this thing on you

!" "Why does it give me a feeling that I can't see through!" asked

the Turtle Patriarch.

Even though it was an emperor-level demon beast, it could still feel a terrifying aura from the cloak on Jiang Chen's body.

It can be sure that this aura definitely does not belong to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen said lightly: "Next, just act according to the plan." At

this moment, the bald old monk and the old man were both kneeling on the ground, and the coercion of the emperor-level demon beast had made it difficult for the two of them to straighten up.

"His grandmother's, the poor road has never missed the major secret realms in the East, who knew that today with you, a dead bald donkey, will suffer!"

"You shut your mouth, if it weren't for you, a stinky Taoist priest, who was in a hurry to find the treasure

, why would the poor monk be trapped here!" "Anyway, today you and I are both in a catastrophe, so why be so aggressive!"

The bald old monk was naturally not to be outdone.

One hand clenched the Zen staff, and the few vitality on his body emanated, resisting a little coercion.

Just as the two were arguing, a voice came from the depths of the cave.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a black-robed man riding on a huge turtle and slowly walking from the depths of the cave.

"It's... This

is an emperor-level demon beast!" "Using an emperor-level demon beast as a mount, what kind of sacredness is this black-robed man!" The

bald old monk and the old man were full of horror in their eyes.

The two of them could clearly feel that the coercion from the emperor-level demon beast was from the hand of this turtle under the black-robed man's seat! The emperor-level demon beast

, even if you look at the entire Huaxia, is one of the few.

The overlord of the East China Sea, the East China Sea Blue God, is an emperor-level demon beast, which dominates the East China Sea, and all the forces on the shore of the East China Sea have no way to deal with it.

Now there is another Xuan Turtle whose strength has reached the emperor level demon beast

! What the hell is going on in this world!

Jiang Chen rode on the body of the Turtle Patriarch and slowly came to a stop within five meters of the two of them.

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