5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 826 Xuanwu Emperor, Awakening
With this weird supernatural power, the boost to the ancestor god's attack power, coupled with his already incomprehensible defense, Jiang Ling really has no way to do it.

"Hoo." Jiang Ling reunited into shape, kneaded his fingers into a sword, and slashed out from the air with a black light flashing, swiftly slashing at the neck of the ancestor god.

"Chong."

There was only a dull sound of metal and stone chirping, and then there was no movement, and there was no trace of it left.

"Grass." Jiang Ling cursed inwardly. Although Jiang Ling didn't use his full strength with that sword, it was at least 7% powerful. With the increase of various energies, the attack power was definitely at the ultimate level of Nirvana, so the ancestor god scratched it. an itch?

Moreover, Jiang Ling cut at the weak point of the Xuanwu tribe, the neck and the seam of the turtle shell.

"boom."

The 8 dragon snake tails of the ancestor gods swung over, but were blocked by Jiang Ling's hands, and the strong impact spread from Jiang Ling's feet, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

All the dust on the ground was carried up by the shock wave, and the air was full of dirty dust.

The ninth tail of the dragon snake that was cut off by Jiang Ling also returned to its original shape, and the head of the dragon snake grew again, with amazing resilience.

"There are still 40 minutes, it's a lot!"

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth and insisted, the bones in his body made a crisp sound. After the ninth dragon snake tail was pressed down, Jiang Ling couldn't hold on anymore.

Even if the blood in the body is pushed to the limit, it can barely maintain the status quo.

Jiangling has a mysterious bloodline, and the ancestor god also has a Xuanwu bloodline, one is a human bloodline, the other is a divine animal bloodline, each has its own advantages, but his comprehensive strength surpasses Jiangling.

"Three celestial lines, come out to me!" Jiang Ling felt unable to hold on, and wanted to use the power of the celestial lines.

"No." Just as Jiang Ling had this idea, he quickly suppressed it. Now he can't use the three great celestial systems at the same time.

Xiantong is stronger, but Jiang Ling is not sure how much soul he will consume. What he consumes is not soul power, but soul directly.

What's more, it still stimulates the three immortal lines at the same time.

Therefore, Jiang Ling tried his best not to sacrifice the three immortal lineages at the same time without being forced into a desperate situation. This kind of thing is stronger if it is strong, but if you kill one thousand enemies, you will self-mutilate eight hundred.

"Bronze coffin."

When Jiang Ling used his body and chaotic eyes to resist, his thoughts fluctuated, and he attracted the copper coffin, which urged the copper coffin to assist Jiang Ling in resisting the attack of the ancestor god.

"Pfft." Jiang Ling opened his mouth to spurt blood, but his expression was firm, and Jiang Ling swallowed it abruptly.

"Hold on a little longer." Jiang Ling looked at Zushen coldly, his figure swayed, hovering in the air, avoiding his attack.

Although the ancestor god has super attack power, the common problem of Xuanwu is unavoidable after all, lacking in reaction speed and flexibility.

Jiang Ling just took advantage of his flaw, pestered him, and prevented him from attacking him.

Anyway, there is a lot of space on the scene, enough for Jiang Ling to avoid.

Once he wanted to give up attacking Jiangling and destroy the old turtle's baptism, Jiangling would stand in front of him, accepting every move from him, even a single move would not be able to smash Jiangling into pieces.

"Bastard, get out of here, don't block me!" Zu Shen was annoyed by Jiang Ling's entanglement, and yelled at Jiang Ling.

In front of his eyes, Jiang Ling was like a nimble monkey, scurrying around, but he just couldn't catch Jiang Ling, feeling aggrieved that he had energy but was useless.

"call out."

Just like this, Jiang Ling circled around to attract his attention, buying precious time for the old turtle.

Although I have to resist the wrath of the ancestor gods occasionally, it's not a big problem.

Just like that, it has been 5 hours and 50 minutes since the old turtle received the baptism, and there are only 6 minutes left before Wu Mu said the maximum time of 10 hours.

And Jiang Ling couldn't hold it anymore, after all, this is a different dimension of Xuanwu, and the ancestor god is Xuanwu Emperor, and Jiang Ling suffered a lot from fighting against him in his territory.

The platinum-gold dragon robe was already stained with blood.

"The Elder of the Transcendence, it's really a good idea to not do anything. No one will be offended. Afterwards, no matter who wins, Jiangling and the others, if he stands up and expresses his opinion, he will get benefits."

Now that the battle has progressed, Jiang Ling can be regarded as seeing the elders clearly.

The other elders have nothing to say, they are all very fair, they are helping Wu Mu and the others to attack Xuanfeng, and they are honestly punishing those who destroy the baptism ceremony.

But the leader of the elders was a bit tricky, and kept pretending to be dead.

In the current situation, as long as the detached elder among the elders takes action, no matter which side he helps, he can immediately quell the war. Whoever he helps wins.

It stands to reason that he should help Jiang Ling and the others kill the ancestor gods, but I don't know what his specific intentions are, he just doesn't make a move, and just watches the tigers fight in secret.

"Boom boom boom."

There were continuous explosions in the depths of the space, which were caused by the deadly battle between Wu Lingfeng and Xuan Ao.

Wu Lingfeng had told Jiang Ling before that he was not Xuan Ao's opponent, the battle had lasted for a long time, and Wu Lingfeng was injured, which would have an impact on future plans.

In Jiang Ling's mind, the best outcome would be that Jiang Ling would help the old turtle and kill the ancestor god on the spot, and then the old turtle would personally extract the nine-fold dragon snake soul from the soul of the ancestor god.

Another reason why Jiang Ling didn't use the three great celestial lineages was that he was afraid that the power would be too strong and shatter the soul of the ancestor god, and then the soul of the nine dragon snake would also collapse.

After killing the ancestor god, the old turtle can justifiably succeed the Emperor Xuanwu.

"boom."

When Jiang Ling was distracted thinking about these things, the Ancestral God seized the opportunity and swept over with a whip, and all the tails of the nine dragons and snakes were thrown, and Jiang Ling was swept away.

"Oops!" Jiang Ling's expression changed, he was sent flying, and there was no one to stop the ancestor god.

Although there is only one neutral opportunity, it is enough to affect the baptism of the old turtle.

"Evil species, ever since you appeared, my Dragon Snake Soul has been about to move and wants to get rid of my control. I know you are still connected with the Dragon Snake Soul, so I must kill you!"

The dragon's head of the ancestor god shook, growled and rushed towards the baptismal pool with monstrous energy.

"Since accepting the Nine Dragon Snake Soul, it has been rejecting Jiangling. It will happen every once in a while, and it makes me miserable every time!"

He yelled frantically.

"As long as I kill you, devour you, and refine you, I can perfectly fuse with the Nine Dragon Snake Soul!"

As he spoke, his whole body lit up with bright light spots.

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Ling flew at full speed, trying to stop him before he disturbed the baptism, but the distance was too far.

"not good!"

Wu Mu yelled in horror, he also saw the situation on the side of the ancestor god.

"I'm going to save the young master."

Without saying a word, she immediately gave up the enemy in front of her and went to intercept the ancestor god.

"Beauty, where are you going?" Xuan Feng blocked her with a smile, and a large group of powerful people from the direct line and the royal family firmly blocked the way of Wu Mu and others.

At this time, everyone is restrained, and no one can free their hands to stop the ancestor god.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, blood surged in the calm baptismal pool, and a huge vortex appeared in the center of the pool.

The vortex this time was much larger than the one that appeared a few hours ago, and the speed of the vortex was even more terrifying. The blood in the baptismal pool splashed out with the rotation of the vortex.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ling stared at the baptistery in surprise, his pupils constricted suddenly, "Could it be!"

"Ow!"

A domineering imperial air radiated from the depths of the vortex, floating in the entire space.

"Your name is Zushen, right? I didn't expect such a genius to be born in the clan after I entered reincarnation!"

A majestic and majestic roar floated out from the baptismal pool and reached everyone's ears.

"This is!"

Xuan Feng and the others screamed, and Wu Mu all looked at the baptismal pool expectantly.

This sound!
"Boom." At the moment Jiang Ling was startled, a Xuanwu with an astonishing size flew out from the baptismal pool, its powerful aura intimidated all directions.

"Peng." Ancestral God was unprepared, was knocked into the air, and fell heavily on the ground, the ground trembled several times.

"You! You have awakened your memory!" The ancestor god looked closely at Xuanwu in the air.

It's over now, he keeps saying that the old turtle is an evil animal, but he knows best in his heart that this is the greatest and most terrifying Xuanwu Emperor that has ever appeared in the history of the Xuanwu Clan!
"How is it possible, it is impossible to awaken the memory!" His pupils constricted in fright.

(End of this chapter)