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Eight hundred and ninety-eighth chapter tenth-order big demon

The giant turtle suddenly left Master Huifeng and chased after the escaped Luoxia Zhenren. Almost instantly, he came to the top of Luoxia Zhenren, and the turtle's feet, which covered the sky and the sun, fell down.?

Luoxia was shocked. Why was the giant turtle so fast?

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and Master Huifeng and Zhao Yanming also changed their faces. Turtle monsters have always been known for their defense, but never for their salaries. Even though the tenth-level monster has a strong body, it shouldn't have caught up with Luoxia so quickly.

But turtle monsters have another distinctive feature, that is, their lifespan is extremely long. The lifespan of demon cultivators is several times greater than that of human cultivators, and turtle monsters is dozens of times more. It is not impossible for such a tenth-level turtle monster to live for decades or even millions of years.

In such a long life span, this great monster learned some rare magical secret techniques, which could increase the speed like teleportation. Moreover, whether it was stealing the nine heavenly divine breasts of the sea clan's treasure or escaping under the pursuit of powerful people from the sea clan, it was not something that ordinary ten-level monsters could do.

Thinking of this, Master Huifeng and Zhao Yanming became even more afraid of this monster. After looking at each other, they escaped separately in a tacit understanding. Can they survive and have their own destiny?

Only Lin Yi stood still, just watching. Luoxia Zhenren was shocked when facing the turtle feet that covered the sky and the sun. He raised his hands and held the ball in the void. His left and right hands were pinching fingers at the same time, as if slow and fast. In an instant, a Tai Chi pattern condensed in front of him.

The Tai Chi pattern shone in the air, the white light, and the auspicious aura shone on him, to be precise, on his Taoist robe.

The purple Taoist robe immediately swelled without wind and suddenly floated down from him. The Tai Chi pattern in the air immediately rushed to the Taoist robe as if driven. The purple Taoist robe was subjected to the Tai Chi pattern, and with a "huh", the wind grew longer, and in a moment it increased by more than a hundred times. Looking at its shape, it looked like the clothes worn by the gods.

The enlarged purple Taoist robe was crossing the air, and with a "clang" sound, it hit the turtle's feet, and a wave of magic power that seemed to be substantial rushed out in all directions.

The magic power fluctuation of the formation lasted for a breath. During this period, a light of escape was seen slashing towards the sky like a life-saving person. The center of the power fluctuation was left with only one scene, which was the enlarged purple Taoist robe, which was shattered by the turtle's feet.

Lin Yi knew at a glance that it was the "Luxia Immortal Clothes" on which Luoxia Zhenren relied for fame. It was a defensive spiritual treasure, even among the spiritual treasures. It was a treasure on which Luoxia Zhenren relied for fame, but today it was destroyed in order to escape.

After the turtle foot shattered Luoxia's fairy clothes, hesitated for a moment, and in order to pursue, he shook his body and chased in another direction.

That direction is exactly the direction where Zhao Yanming, the Supreme Elder of the True Demon Sect, escaped.

Lin Yi shook his head secretly, thinking that Luoxia Zhenren, Master Huifeng, and Zhao Yanming, three of them escaped in three directions, but the tenth-level monster chased Zhao Yanming. This uncle Zhao was really unlucky.

You know, he himself stood directly in the air without moving, and was directly ignored by the tenth-level monster!

After all, he was a fellow disciple of the True Demon Sect. After getting in touch with him all the way, Lin Yi felt that Master Zhao was not bad and could not stand by death. As his body swayed, he chased him. Compared to the big monster, he was not slow at all, showing the powerful body brought by practicing the Nine Turns of Mysterious Technique to the fullest.

When Lin Yi caught up, the giant turtle had stopped Zhao Yanming. Uncle Zhao was looking desperate and sacrificed several treasures in succession. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a gray gas that seemed to freeze the space and hit the giant turtle.

The giant turtle seemed to know how to do other moves, but it still stepped on it with one foot, as if one force reduced ten yuan, completely crushing Zhao Yanming's various treasures and magical secret techniques, and continue to step on it!

Zhao Yanming looked desperate. Although he knew he was defeated, he still wanted to use some secret technique. Even if he died, he would leave a profound lesson for the demon. At this moment, his face changed because he saw a figure in front of him.

If you look closely, if you are not Lin Yi, the nephew of his fellow disciple, who else can you be?

In Zhao Yanming's surprised and shocking gaze, Lin Yi blocked his body and suddenly bowed his waist and punched him! This punch was like a magical arrow shooting in the sun, shocking the earth.

Lin Yi's fist collided with the turtle's feet that covered the sky and the sun, which was completely disproportionate. But his small fist seemed to have condensed endless power, and he punched the turtle's feet back with one punch!

"Hissy" Zhao Yanming took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yi like a monster. Is this fucking human? Could it be a tenth-level monster disguised? And it must be a tenth-level monster!

How could this be his fellow nephew? A Nascent Soul monk?

"Huh?" A light eh came from mid-air. The giant turtle exclaimed with a light eh, as if he hadn't expected this result. Even the powerful Nascent Soul cultivator could not fight him with his body.

The audience and fans in the live broadcast room watched Lin Yi's scene of shaking the giant turtle, and there was a "66666" barrage of the screen dominated and discussed it fiercely.

Lin Yi withdrew his fist and felt a slight sourness on his right hand. He sighed in his heart that the years of implicit cultivation have not been in vain. The more he practiced the Nine Turns Mystery, the greater his gains were. With his current physical body, he was enough to fight against the tenth-level monster.

He was immersed in the powerful power of his body for a moment, and let out a clear roar, instead of retreating, and took the initiative to attack the giant turtle. As the existence of the tenth-level monster, the giant turtle naturally did not want to be outdone and fought with Lin Yi.

Next, we could only see Lin Yi and the giant turtle in the air colliding continuously. Although the size of both sides was completely disproportionate, every time we collided, it burst out with earth-shaking power, as if it could tear the space apart.

Even Zhao Yanming, the Supreme Elder of the True Demon Sect, was stunned for a moment. He didn't run away anymore. His life was saved by this nephew Lin. If he ran away at this time, where would he put this old face in the future?

What's more, he had already seen that Nephew Lin had the upper hand in the battle with the giant turtle!

How is this possible? He actually suppressed a big demon at the peak of the tenth level?

Every time Lin Yi collided with the giant turtle, he felt extremely happy. With his current accomplishments in the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, he could only play it vividly when fighting the tenth-level monster, and he became stronger and stronger as he fought.
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