5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 269 The situation is reversed, surpassing the existence of divine beasts!

Xuanwu was overly resonated by Jiang Ling's palm, and "Kaka" spread out, revealing a little turtle sleeping inside and snoring.

With just one glance, everyone was dumbfounded.

The gap between the front and the back is too big. Such a huge and mighty basalt is actually just a superficial appearance, with only one shell.

The real thing inside is actually a small tortoise not much bigger than a slap. It looks nothing special, just a tortoise that costs 5 yuan a piece at a roadside stall!
"This, this, what's going on?"

A group of people stared wide-eyed, even Sikong Nihong was stunned, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Could it be that the mythical beast Xuanwu is really just a legend?Even Xuanwu, who has been sleeping in the holy pool for endless years, is just a shell.

In other words, it was this little turtle that they had been worshiping?
In an instant, Sikong Ye and the two Sikong Nihong's expressions all darkened, wishing they could stew the little turtle and drink the soup.

"Is this the legendary Xuanwu?"

Yemantian and the others looked very confused.

Judging from its breath and appearance, the little turtle is very ordinary, but judging from this battle, it is full of doubts.

The simplest point is: how did this little turtle get into the basalt shell?
Also, is the shell of Xuanwu man-made, or is it genuine, left after the death of the real Xuanwu?
People were full of doubts, but before they had time to think, the mighty black clouds above came down with endless murderous intent!
"It's over."

Sikong Ye's expression turned ugly, and his eyes changed drastically.

Originally, with the presence of the divine beast Xuanwu, this huge crisis could be easily resolved, but in this way, all hopes are shattered!
Thinking of this, Sikong Ye's face became even more gloomy.

"We were all deceived. Where did Xuanwu come from? It's all a joke." Sikong Ye yelled angrily, the more he looked at the little turtle, the more indignant he became.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, use your best strength, don't count on any basaltic beasts."

The red-robed Sikong Nihong said in a deep voice.

"Roar!"

As soon as she finished speaking, an angry roar swept down from the black clouds in the sky, carrying the murderous intent to destroy everything.

The kings and sect masters present all looked up in horror, and before they could make a move, they knelt down in a big way.

The coercion alone made most of the people unable to resist, and in the blink of an eye, only a few people were left standing.

"Unbelievable! What is this thing? It's too strong." Ye Mantian's eyelids twitched wildly.

He is in the void stage, an invincible powerhouse standing at the top of the world, only Jiang Ling, Sikong Nihong and a few others can match him, but under the oppression of the black cloud, he feels powerless.

"Go!"

Sikong Ye was the first to drink violently, then raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, surrounded by a pale golden dragon-shaped phantom, circling and rushing out, blasting fiercely at the black cloud.

But when it comes to the level of the empire, as long as the royal family with a higher status can have good luck, it is the dragon-shaped phantom next to Sikong Ye, which has an auxiliary effect whether it is cultivation or fighting.

With the power of the void stage combined with the blessing of luck, the entire void was shaken as soon as he made a move, and the air floated slightly like water waves.

However, Sikong Ye's power hadn't even touched the black cloud, and he had just flown a short distance before dissipating without a sound.

"How is it possible!" Sikong Ye widened his eyes in horror.

Ye Mantian's eyes on the side also changed wildly. He was also in the void stage, and Sikong Ye's strength was still higher than him, so he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist.

What is that black cloud?Could it be that it has surpassed the void period?

After the black cloud shattered Sikong Ye's attack, it continued to fall, frantically blasting towards Jiangling and the others.The black-robed Sikong Nihong and the red-robed Sikong Nihong glanced at each other, and instead of competing with each other, they joined forces to control the country seal and unleashed the strongest blow.

Guoyin erupted with two different kinds of light, across the sky, rose in the wind, became the size of a mountain in an instant, and slammed into the black cloud fiercely.

When the two collided, the shock wave instantly smoothed the waves of the sea, and dense cracks like spider webs appeared within a hundred miles without a sound.

But after only ten seconds of stalemate, the two Sikong Nihong spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood at the same time, and their complexions quickly became sluggish.

"die."

The indifferent and hoarse voice spread throughout the entire world, and the black clouds invaded all the way, corroding the empty space until it made a "chi chi" sound.

In just the blink of an eye, the boundless black clouds were about to overwhelm everyone.

However, at this critical moment, the huge Xuanwu who had been silent for a long time suddenly had his eyes bright, and he raised his head suddenly, his dragon-shaped tail swept across the void, and pierced the black clouds with a "boom", blocking the killing blow.

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at the huge and boundless Xuanwu in surprise.

It's obviously just an empty shell, how can it take action automatically?As if alive.

Is this really Xuanwu?Don't mention that cheating little turtle, just talking about this basalt body, does it still have a hint of divinity?Or still alive?Just as people kept guessing in their hearts, energy surged in the vast black cloud, and then, in the eyes of everyone shocked and astonished, a phantom of a black dragon head slowly emerged.

"Die, die for me."

What is even more astonishing is that the dragon's mouth actually made a human voice.

"Boom."

The dragon head and the basalt collided violently, and the two behemoths clashed. The movement was earth-shattering, and the majestic force swept the audience, stirring up the boundless holy pool.

"What exactly is that? A real dragon?" Ye Mantian looked at the fight in the air in shock, and asked Sikong Ye in a deep voice.

Sikong Ye's face was gloomy, he stared at the black clouds and dragon's head in the sky, his eyes were complicated, he sighed and did not answer Yemantian.

The eyes of the two Sikong Nihongs were all bright, they looked at Xuanwu closely and didn't speak, they didn't know what they were thinking.

The collision between the two behemoths lasted about 5 minutes, but as time went by, the aura on Xuanwu's body became weaker and weaker, the light emitted gradually dimmed, and his eyes gradually became dull.

"Can't hold on so soon?" Seeing this scene, all the people changed their faces.

Sure enough, their thoughts were still circling in their hearts, and then Xuanwu's breath suddenly disappeared, and he fell powerlessly to the ground without moving.

The power of divinity in Xuanwu's body also converged in an instant.

"It's over, it's over, this time it's really over, Xuanwu can only explode for a few minutes, it can't last!"

Sikong Ye's face was pale.

Xuanwu really has twists and turns, constantly bringing them hope and disappointing them, mobilizing the emotions of a group of people, and their hearts are hanging in their throats.

But this time it's all over.

"Die."

Dark clouds pressed down on the environment, and the voice of ruthlessness and indifference spread throughout the world.

But at this moment, the mutation regenerates!

A powerful aura suddenly appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

Huh?
Everyone followed the aura and turned their heads to look, and saw the little turtle sleeping in Xuanwu's body.

At this moment, its palm-sized body exudes a breath of mighty heavenly power. Although its body is small, its power is extremely astonishing.

The scene at the scene became extremely weird. A group of kings and leaders in the Void Stage and Transformation Stage were all staring at the little turtle nervously at this moment.

The little tortoise, who was originally looked down upon by them, unexpectedly became the hope of the audience like a counterattack at this time.

No one dared to underestimate it anymore, just this breath is not something ordinary people can have.

Even Sikong Nihong stared at it with a straight face, frowning slightly, did we all miss it?In fact, this little turtle is the real Xuanwu?Or stronger than Xuanwu?
For a moment, people's eyes flickered.

"Pretentious, pretending to be a ghost."

The dragon's head in the black cloud broke away from the cloud, and in an instant, a huge dragon covered the sky and covered the sun with its claws and slammed down.

The terrifying murderous intent shattered the void inch by inch.

The monstrous killing intent immediately startled the little turtle.

Under everyone's gaze, the little tortoise slowly opened its eyes the size of mung beans, and a domineering aura within its body swept across all directions.

The domineering and terrifying aura shook up against the murderous intent forcefully.

"How dare you dare to disturb my sleep."

Clear human words echoed in the field.

(End of this chapter)