488, [Black Turtle Patching the Sky]

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On the top of Cangshan, [Sword Qi Near] made a sword sound, which was uncontrollable.

Therefore, after making the sword sound, it immediately chose to be silent and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill into.

In front of Lu Xun, it always tried its best to maintain its pride, but the momentum of the sword just now was too exciting for the sword, and it couldn't help it at all!

——No, no, owl.

This is probably the case.

[Sword Qi Near] was suspended on the top of Cangshan Mountain. Although it held back the sword sound, the sword body couldn't help trembling.

Some excited emotions, even if you cover your mouth, will run out from all parts of the body.

The sword luck of the Five Continents is an extremely terrifying thing. It is rare for [Sword Qi Near] to be just excited, not surrender.

Now Lu Xun, perhaps as long as he has a thought, the [Heart Sword] in the sword heart will play a role, even if it is a fairy sword, it can be directly shaken away!

The absorption of sword energy was slow, and the surrounding spiritual energy vortex was still pouring into Lu Xun's body. Therefore, he always kept floating in the air. From a distance, he looked like an unconscious person being lifted by endless airflow.

The surrounding clouds and mists stood in the distance like a wall that penetrated the sky and earth, and the scene was particularly spectacular.

The only thing that made people feel frightened was that the crack in the sky seemed to be getting more and more unstable.

At this moment, a figure slowly floated towards the sky.

His movements were very slow, his back was very hunched, and he was leaning on a cane.

The surrounding spiritual energy vortex and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were too terrifying, and even Shen Yan did not dare to approach easily. However, this hunchbacked old man moved freely without any hindrance, but his movements were really too slow.

Gui Bo floated to Lu Xun's side, with a kind smile on his face, looking at Lu Xun with his eyes closed, and nodded with satisfaction.

He was the old servant of the master, which was equivalent to the old housekeeper of the family.

Seeing his young master learn and achieve success, the old servant was naturally pleased.

After all, Lu Xun was also grown up under his watch.

The only black turtle in Tianchen Continent looked at Lu Xun again, and then continued to fly high in the sky.

He looked down at the entire Demon Sect with a gentle look, deep thoughts and memories in his eyes.

Until he flew higher and higher, he was infinitely close to the crack in the sky. The dumb old man raised his left hand, which was bony and covered with age spots. He gently lifted it up, and the whole land of the East Region began to tremble.

The high priest outside the East Region could feel the earth shaking.

"What happened!" The high priest didn't know how many times he was shocked.

Then, he saw endless smoke and dust spreading around. Somewhere in the East Region, it seemed that something huge was breaking out of the ground!

That is Qingling City!

It is Qingling City that has been emptied and has become an empty city.

Outside Qingling City, Crocodile Lao has already left with a group of demon sect disciples stationed in [Turtle’s Longevity]. As a great demon, he looked up at Gui Bo in the air, slowly lowered his head, and said respectfully:

"Meet the Great Saint of my demon clan!"

The demon clan... the only remaining great saint, the last great saint!

At this moment, huge cracks began to appear on the land in Qingling City, and the houses began to collapse. The tortoise shell of the black tortoise broke out of the ground and then slowly floated up.

Its appearance is equivalent to telling everyone that Qingling City is indeed built on the tortoise shell of the black tortoise. This is not a legend, but a fact!

The tortoise shell of the black tortoise is ridiculously large. As it floats in the air, it leaves a huge black shadow on the ground, as if the night is falling and the sky is dark.

The high priest opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him, and his heart was a little uncertain.

He was not sure of winning this kind of heaven-defying feat.

In other words, if he and Gui Bo were to fight one-on-one, he felt that he would definitely die!

"Is this the power of the Black Turtle Clan? The power of the Demon Clan Great Saint?" he said in his heart.

The Black Turtle was bred by heaven and earth, and it is said that it can live as long as heaven and earth.

But throughout history, no Black Turtle in Tianchen Continent has really lived as long as heaven and earth.

Whenever a catastrophe comes, the figure of the Black Turtle Clan can always be seen.

——Although the divine turtle lives long, it still has its end.

The heaven and earth gave them everything, and they also gave everything back to heaven and earth.

What the dumb old man wanted to do was very simple. In the sky, the crack left by the alien gods had endless hidden dangers. If it was allowed to spread, the entire East Region would suffer a catastrophe, and what he wanted to do was to fill it up.

——Fixing the crack in the sky!

The huge turtle shell flew higher and higher, and soon it came to Gui Bo's palm.

Gui Bo was originally very thin, skinny. Now, such a skinny left hand, holding up a turtle shell that was beyond imagination, formed a huge contrast.

Gui Bo was a water demon cultivator. He circulated his spiritual power, and a blue airflow was generated, which wrapped up the tortoise shell and slowly approached the crack in the sky.

The high priest looked at the scene in front of him from afar, and he knew the gap between himself and the dumb old man.

He suddenly realized that even if he brought the three clones of His Majesty, he might not be the opponent of the dumb old man!

Unless His Majesty came in person, he would be in trouble if he rashly entered the East Region just now!

"Fortunately, this black tortoise is solving the crack in the sky, so it should have no time to take care of other things, right?" The high priest raised his hand to put on his slightly crooked felt hat, thinking in his heart.

Now, perhaps, is the best time!

He never thought that the gods, who came forward to carry out the layout to delay the master, could not delay the master, but only delayed one of the master's old servants.

What's more outrageous is that if the old servant was not delayed, he would probably not be his opponent!

The high priest looked at the tortoise shell getting closer and closer to the crack in the dome, ready to move.

In his opinion, the moment when the black tortoise shell touched the crack was the best time!

As long as he succeeded in one blow, he was confident that he could kill the old servant of the master in one fell swoop!

At that time, the entire Eastern Region would be at his disposal.

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Under the dome, the azure air continued to spread around.

Guiberto's right hand, which was holding the tortoise shell, was full of blood.

His five fingers were a little twisted, and the wrinkled palm even looked a little deformed.

Such a high altitude, just flying up requires a lot of strength to support, not to mention that he also has to hold up the turtle shell and resist the force spreading around the crack.

This made him feel a little tired.

Later, not to mention the palm, even the entire left arm had problems.

Gui Bo was already hunchbacked, and now he was even more hunchbacked.

The terrifying pressure in the crack was all imposed on him alone, and he had to bear it all by himself.

The last black turtle in the world, the last great saint of the demon race, is doing something to turn the tide!

The dumb old man's movements are still the same as before, looking slow, but fortunately stable enough.

He looked down at the land, he had lived on the land for many years.

The surging water spirit power emanating from him caused rain to begin around.

The entire East Region began to drizzle.

If a person's emotions are expressed by mouth, it is a bit unfair to the dumb.

The dumb old man cannot speak, but he deeply loves this world.

Raindrops fall on the earth...

——Moistening things silently.

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