This behemoth, which was more than sixty or seventy feet tall, looked down at Xiao Chen and the others, making a rumble of thunder.

Seeing the two half-ancestors as small things, the tone of their voice was jaw-dropping, but judging from the aura they exuded, it was not excessive at all.

The aura he exhaled was filled with terrifying sword aura, soaring straight into the sky. This was an ancestor-god level powerhouse!

Xiao Chen and the two were very worried. If this guy aimed his breath at them, it would definitely be enough for them. Otherwise, they would be shattered to pieces.

The light in the eyes of this strange-looking dragon turtle became more and more intense, and it was obvious that it was about to take action.

At this moment, a green light came rushing from a distance and shouted: "Be merciful."

The Mark of Martial Arts arrived at the critical moment, and at the same time, the man holding the Chaos War Gong and the woman holding the War Sword followed closely.

"Roar……"

Mo Qilin roared, blocking the path of the Mark of Martial Arts like a magic wall.

"You barbarian Qilin doesn't recognize me anymore?" The Mark of Martial Arts seemed very angry.

The mysterious woman behind chuckled and said: "The Qilin Sword has awakened. Now we join forces to see where you go."

"Eh..." The bound Ancestral God Level Dragon Turtle showed a look of surprise and said, "It looks very familiar, like an old friend." Following his words, terrifying sword light spewed out and shot toward

With the Mark of Martial Arts, the surrounding void completely collapsed.

Xiao Chen and Bai Qi were horrified. It was so scary for these people to make any noise at all. It was really hard for them to be in the middle, so they had to rush aside.

"It's me, don't take action." The Mark of Martial Arts was in a panic. He had been surrounded by three masters. Now if this mysterious and terrifying Dragon Turtle Ancestor magic weapon got involved, he simply couldn't bear it.

Mo Qilin roared and shook the sky, rushing towards the Mark of Martial Arts savagely. At the same time, the sword in the mysterious woman's hand also struck, and the void was shattering.

"boom"

The Mark of Martial Arts was blocked by the two people behind him and had no way to retreat. It was pushed away by Mo Qilin's brutal collision, and the Mark of Martial Arts was almost split in half by the huge black sword.

"That's it...I remembered it!"

The moment Xiao Chen saw the black broken knife body again, he suddenly remembered a past event.

Back then, when he first entered the world of immortality and was trapped on Dragon Island, the devil Chi You wanted to use the colorful sacred tree to return to the sun, so he once gave Xiao Chen an unknown black broken knife.

However, after Xiao Chen left with the broken sword, he didn't find anything special about it. It felt far inferior to the golden halberd and the black iron seal.

However, a strange thing happened later that made him change his view. When the Youchao Celestial Palace suddenly appeared in the sky above Changsheng Continent, it had no power, and the inconspicuous black broken knife flew into the sky and disappeared.

Since then, no trace of it has been seen again.

The black broken knife in front of me is definitely the same as the broken knife I saw at the beginning. The lost broken knife is the second half including the handle, while the black broken knife in the Soldier Burial Valley is the second half including the tip.

The first half of.

If the two are united, they become a whole.

"It's definitely it!" Xiao Chen said to himself, because he saw that the broken marks of the two broken knives could be put together.

He never expected to control an Ancestral Divine Weapon back then, but it was obvious that the half with the handle seemed to have lost its spirituality. It had long since lost the power of the Ancestral Divine Weapon, and was far less terrifying than the half of the Qilin Knife in front of him.

At this moment, the Mark of Martial Arts was in a great crisis. Facing three powerful men who were comparable to the Nine Heavens Realm of the Half-Ancestor, he was surrounded by dangers and found it difficult to resist.

"Haha..." At this moment, Dragon Turtle, the ancestral weapon bound by the black iron chain, laughed wildly and said: "So you are this magic stick, hahaha..."

He seemed to recognize the mark of martial arts and kept laughing. The sword light he sprayed became even more terrifying. The void completely collapsed. Fortunately, this time it was directed towards the sky, and the sword light dozens of miles long annihilated everything!

"Back then, you tricked Mr. Youchao into traveling far away and stole his Heavenly Nest..."

"Back then you spied on Babra's wife taking a bath..."

"Back then, you sneaked outside the Nuwa Palace, but you were caught by Fuxi and burned as a fire stick for seventy-seven forty-nine days..."

…

Dragon Turtle laughed heartily and told seven or eight scandals about the Mark of Martial Arts.

"I#@￥#@%...shut up you big mouth!" In the distance, Wu Zhijie seemed to be angry and shouted: "Don't spread rumors about me."

"Hahaha..." The Dragon Turtle Ancestor Divine Soldier laughed loudly, and the chains that bound him shook violently, making bursts of "clattering" sounds.

"Back then, you stole Shennong's divine water, but you were poisoned and only had half your life left..."

"Back then, you tricked Little Yellow Emperor into going to Beihai with you, but you secretly ran back and stole other people's treasures..."

"Back then, you sneaked into the Suiren clan's Fire God Palace and tricked the boy into leaving. As a result, you accidentally knocked over the Suiren God's fire and was burned half to death..."

…

The Dragon Turtle Ancestor Divine Weapon laughed endlessly, but he was determined to reveal the origin of the Mark of Martial Arts.

"I#￥￥#...Dragon Turtle! Dragon Turtle...you are indeed a gossip!" Wu Zhijie cursed loudly, as if he felt very embarrassed.

In the distance, Xiao Chen and Bai Qi were stunned. Are those... all the ridiculous things that the Mark of Martial Arts has done? It seems that this guy is really a bad old bastard.

Calling him an old liar is not unfair at all. He is simply a "habitual offender".

"You old bastard made a big fuss in the Soldier Burial Valley back then, and now you dare to come here. If I don't cut you into six pieces today, I'll be sorry for you!" The tall man holding the Chaos War Gong said in a cold voice.

"It turns out that you have recognized me a long time ago, but you have been pretending to be confused." Wu Zhijie was very angry.

"I have recognized you a long time ago. I have been waiting for you to fall into the trap and enter the depths of the valley." The mysterious woman holding a sword in her hand made the sword light even sharper.

Mo Qilin also let out a deafening roar.

"Wow!"

The iron chain shook violently, and the huge dragon turtle turned over and sat up, stretching the iron ropes tied to it straight. It made a thunderous voice and said: "Shengun, you made a big fuss in the Soldier Burial Valley back then.

After leaving, since I came back today, I will definitely settle the account for you!"

"Bagua, don't think that I'm afraid of you. If you push me too hard, I'll make another big fuss." The Mark of Martial Arts also said harsh words.

"Rumble"

The entire Soldier Burial Valley was shaking, and the huge dragon turtle danced its huge body, emitting an aura that frightened both Xiao Chen and Bai Qi.

"Why do you fight with me? You can compete with me now?" The rumbling voice was like thunder in the sky.

The Mark of Martial Arts shouted: "Bagua, I didn't expect that you would actually give birth to a real soul. It is no longer the wisp of spiritual thought you had back then. It seems that you want to embarrass me today..."

"Yes, I just want to make things difficult for you."

"That's not right!" At this moment, the Mark of Martial Arts suddenly shouted: "It turns out that you have all merged with the soul consciousness of countless broken soldiers. You... are no longer the original you!"

The Mark of Martial Arts seemed to have discovered something terrible, so he tried his best to jump out of the battle circle and stepped back more than ten steps.

"You are right. Time is ruthless. We are no longer the original ancestral soldiers. Now we are our own masters!" At this moment, Dragon Turtle's voice was particularly cold, as if he had become a different person.

"You...are no longer the Ancestral Divine Weapons I knew. You have completely reduced yourself to unparalleled ferocious soldiers!" The Mark of Martial Arts felt that things were very scary, and stepped back more than ten steps.

"People will always change, and the Ancestral Divine Soldier is no exception!" The cold and ruthless voice rumbled and rumbled hundreds of miles in the sky.

"Did Shennong or Huangdi tie you here?"

"Damn Ancestral God, you are nosy, sooner or later I will rush out myself!" Dragon Turtle's voice was extremely cold, and said: "As for now... I want to deal with you first."

The Mark of Martial Arts snorted coldly: "You are such a gossip, you are trapped here and you dare to speak so boldly. I will fight you in a decisive battle when I have rested enough."

"Okay, I'll give you time!" Dragon Turtle agreed happily.

Next to them, the man holding the Chaos War Gore, the mysterious woman holding the War Sword, and the huge Mo Qilin all remained silent and stopped taking action.

brush

At this moment, no one expected that the martial mark of the ninth level of the half ancestor turned into a ball of light, quickly rushed towards Xiao Chen and Bai Qi, wrapped them up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The valley is so vast that it is difficult to see the end.

"It's impossible to escape." The man holding a war gun gave chase.

"There's no need to worry. No one can get out of the valley without my permission." Guilong's voice was still cold and he was not in a hurry at all.

"Where are we going?" Xiao Chen asked.

By this time, they had appeared hundreds of miles away.

"You're not going anywhere!"

At this moment, a huge brass Bagua chart appeared in the sky, flashing with dazzling light. Its voice belonged to Dragon Turtle. No wonder Wu Zhi’s mark called it Bagua. It turned out that its body was a Bagua chart.

.

"It's very similar to the Brass Bagua I saw on Dragon Island." Xiao Chen was surprised.

"The Brass Bagua on Dragon Island is just a fragment of it, how can it be compared with the real body here." The Seal of Martial Arts looked solemn and said: "But it is no longer the ancestral weapon of Fuxi in the past.

Now it has turned into an unparalleled ferocious weapon!"

The Dragon Turtle's body is Brass Bagua, and it is actually the divine weapon of the ancestral god Fuxi!

Although Xiao Chen and Bai Qi had already guessed it, they were still shocked when they heard the Mark of Martial Arts clearly stated.

"If I hadn't lost my true body, how would I have had the opportunity to be so arrogant!" The Mark of Martial Arts was furious. But he quickly calmed down and said, "But it doesn't matter, the situation will be reversed soon, let's go!"

The Soldier Burial Valley is an extremely vast area. I rushed out for another three hundred miles and still didn't reach the end.

But at this moment, the huge brass Bagua cover fell down.
To be continued...