Chapter Fourteen: God Fight (Part 1)
Looking at the blinking light from afar and the extremely terrifying spiritual pressure, the old turtle felt that his legs were a little soft.
Fortunately, when it was captured by Wan Xuan, he had already felt the power of this "God Lord". Although the spiritual pressure of the ancestor Linghu was strong, the old turtle felt that he was still slightly inferior to that god.
Thinking of his backing being so powerful, the old turtle barely suppressed the slightest panic in his heart, stood calmly on the head of the green cloud, looking at the ugly old man emerging from the escape light.
The ancestor Linghu flew hundreds of feet away from the old turtle and stopped, and flew out two magic weapons with bright treasures, a small blue umbrella, and a red flying sword.
Human cultivators and demon cultivators can only say that their magical powers have their own victories and losses, but it is generally recognized that as a human cultivator, if you stand very close to the demon cultivators of the same realm when confronting them, and do not sacrifice magic weapons first, then your IQ is really worrying...
Each man and a turtle looked at each other for a while, and finally, the ancestor Linghu spoke:
"I don't know that this fellow Taoist came from afar. As the Supreme Elder of Huangfeng Valley, I have lost my wish to welcome you. I hope you don't blame me!"
Haha, there is still a "missing farewell." If you put away the two magic weapons in front of you, I will really believe your nonsense.
I saw an old turtle with a slightly green face and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Linghu was joking. Gui is famous for the name of the Supreme Elder Linghu of Huangfeng Valley. When my family leader said that he wanted to find fellow Taoist Linghu, Gui volunteered to come to invite him."
"When you look at it now, fellow Taoist magic powers should not be underestimated. I think that although the Yanyue Sect is known as the first sect of Yue Kingdom, the number one cultivator of Yue Kingdom is nothing else, but the Linghu Daoist!
On the other hand, the old ancestor Linghu felt a sudden slap in his heart when he heard the old turtle's words.
It’s not because the other party praised him as the number one monk in Yue Kingdom, but because of the four words “On my head”!
Who is the one who has the ability to subdue this old demon who has no idea of its depth? Are they the three great monks in Tiannan?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through the mind of the ancestor Linghu kept flashing, but his face did not show it. Instead, he was even more polite. He looked at the old turtle with a sincere smile and said:
"Fellow Taoist Turtle is really an over-profit. I am just a dry bone in the tomb. How can I dare to be called the "No. 1 cultivator of Yue Kingdom"? However, with the cultivation of fellow Taoist Turtle, what kind of person is the master who can make fellow Taoist Turtle willing to be at his base?"
The old turtle looked at the old ancestor Linghu who had a flower on his face and cursed the old fox in his heart.
Before coming, Wanxuan warned it not to try to play tricks with the ancestor Linghu.
This is a person with deep thought among the old monsters of Nascent Soul. You are not something you can live one by one for less than two hundred years.
Thinking of this, Lao Gui was not going to play tricks on the old monster.
After all, the "transformed demon cultivator" is actually very weak. If the old monster takes a whim, it will test it out-
When the old turtle thought of such consequences, he suddenly felt chill!
So it changed its previous smile and turned to seriousness, saying in a deep voice:
"Fellow Daoist Linghu, do you want Huangfeng Valley to unify the immortal cultivation world of Yue Kingdom?"
When the ancestor Linghu heard this, his face remained unchanged and replied: "I am the seven sects of Yue Kingdom, and they are in harmony with each other. How could I have such a thought? If fellow Taoist Turtle wants to sow discord, I am afraid that I will not be able to be good today!"
Although the smile on his face was still the same, he had a murderous intent in his words, but he estimated that the nearest Lingbeast Mountain and the Nascent Soul Friends of Qingxu Sect should be not far away.
The old turtle's back was sweating from cold sweat, but his face was silent. Instead, he smiled "hehe" and said:
"Since Fellow Linghu doesn't believe in Gui, then give up. However, if Gui changes his method, does Dao Linghu have any ideas about advancing to the late stage of Nascent Soul?"
The ancestor Linghu sneered and said:
"Late stage of Nascent Soul? Even if the master is a senior in the God Transformation Stage, I have never heard of a god Transformation Stage that can help people break through to the late Nascent Soul."
In the late stage of Nascent Soul, he is known as a great monk! When the monks in the God Transformation Stage basically do not travel around the world, the late stage of Nascent Soul can be regarded as the top combat power in this world.
In the vast sky, there were only three great monks in total. The ancestor Linghu would not believe what the old turtle said at all.
If the real energy produces great cultivators, the lord behind the turtle demon would have long been unified in the south of the world, and even the Mulan grassland, and even the Great Jin Dynasty could not resist it.
If he exists like this, how could he need Huang Feng Valley and a mere mid-stage monk?
This demon said such false words must be because his purpose is impure!
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Linghu. Today, this demon must let this demon know that Huangfeng Valley and Yue Kingdom are not just places where a transformation demon cultivator can come and go freely!
When the old turtle saw the style of Linghu's ancestor, his heart was shocked.
If you really want to take action, it is hard to say whether the God Lord will kill the ancestor Linghu in the future to avenge it. It is certain that its life will be over...
Even if you take revenge, the turtle will die. Can it survive if you take revenge?
When the old turtle felt weak and forced calm, he did not notice the dragon head crutch given by Wan Xuan in his hand. The dragon ball in his mouth began to flash slightly.
What it didn't know was that Wan Xuan never expected that the ancestor Linghu could be deceived by relying on his "fake transformation". It was impossible for that kind of idiot to practice to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
But he didn't need the ancestor Linghu to fully believe it, as long as it could shake his thoughts.
Wan Xuan felt that a mid-stage monk's "desire" for breaking through the late stage was far more worthy of believing than the empty white teeth of a "transformed demon cultivator".
If you want to shake such a cunning monster, you have to spend a lot of money.
The secret method of the foundation-building turtle demon transformation is the first-hand. In addition, Wan Xuan has also prepared a second-hand. It should be said that this second-hand is the real killer weapon.
The dragon-head crutch in the old turtle's hand suddenly shone brightly, and a powerful spirit surged into the sky.
This sense of oppression of spiritual pressure made the old ancestor Linghu's face change drastically, and the blue umbrella suddenly expanded to several feet in size, blocking him.
The red flying sword shone brightly, and a red gold flame appeared. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fire dragon, and gnawed towards the old turtle with its teeth and claws.
"Oh…"
Looking at the fire dragon that was attacking, the "old turtle" let out a disdainful laugh, and saw it gently wave the dragon-head crutch, and a yellowish light turned into a sledgehammer and smashed it hard at the fire dragon.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the yellow hammer actually smashed the fire dragon and its flying sword into pieces. In the inexplicable look of the ancestor Linghu, it fell heavily on the small blue umbrella...
Chapter completed!