Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

"Turtle Roar Cannon——"

The turtle spirit controlled the body of the sky-supporting black turtle and opened its mouth. In the thousands of worlds in its body, the infinite magic power did not restrain at all, and it gushed out crazily.

The power of the seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures was perfectly combined, and under the infusion of the magic power of the golden spirit that surpassed the ordinary quasi-saint by hundreds or thousands of times.

The extremely terrifying and domineering power was condensing, and the extremely bright light was shining.

And what was contained in it was probably the most terrifying power close to the saint level in this prehistoric world.

With one blow, even with the suppression of the Jiuzhou barrier, its destructive range was probably enough to destroy billions of miles.

And if it was in the prehistoric world without the Jiuzhou barrier.

I'm afraid...

Most of the prehistoric continent was probably within the attack range, and the affected range was probably to include the entire prehistoric world.

Although the prehistoric world itself would not suffer any essential damage due to this blow, countless creatures in the prehistoric world were destined to turn into ashes under this blow.

Even among the practitioners with great magical powers in the prehistoric world, except for a very small number of quasi-saints, not many of them would be left alive under this attack.

And this is the terrifying power of the turtle spirit at almost full strength at this time.

Although the power of this attack did not touch the realm of saints, it has already exceeded the quasi-saints by countless numbers.

This is the true invincibility of the quasi-saint realm!

Yuanshi Tianzun believes that even if Haotian, who is also known as the invincibility of the quasi-saint realm, is here, facing this attack of the turtle spirit.

I am afraid there is no power to resist.

At this moment, even Yuanshi Tianzun can't help showing a serious look on his face.

It is not aimed at the attack on the turtle spirit at this time, but at the turtle spirit.

Without anything else, just looking at the attack of the turtle spirit, Yuanshi Tianzun dared to be sure that the turtle spirit in front of him definitely has the qualifications to prove the Tao.

A hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and then quickly dimmed.

If it were not for the background of the turtle spirit, Yuanshi Tianzun would probably kill the turtle spirit without hesitation at this time.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun was unwilling, he didn't dare to really kill Gui Ling, otherwise...

The battle in the chaos came back to his mind again. No, it couldn't be called a battle at all. It was just a one-sided massacre, or a joke.

Although the Heavenly Dao Saint is immortal and indestructible with the support of Heavenly Dao, this doesn't mean that Yuanshi Tianzun is really not afraid of death.

After all, in the prehistoric world, Yuanshi Tianzun is not a person without worries. Naturally, he can't fight against Ao Changsheng who can easily kill him.

Suppressing the unwillingness in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Gui Ling in front of him and his mind moved.

The auspicious clouds of the heavens appeared and blocked in front of him.

Countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell from the auspicious clouds, like water dripping from the eaves.

The next moment, Gui Ling's full-strength Turtle Roar Cannon fell on Yuanshi Tianzun's auspicious clouds of the heavens.

However, the attack of Gui Ling, which was almost enough to defeat the entire prehistoric world, fell on the Zhutian Qingyun.

But it was like a drop in the ocean, only a slight ripple was caused, and there was no other abnormality.

The power of a saint can be seen.

But...

Gui Ling was not very depressed at this time.

Just like Jin Ling before, Gui Ling had a clear understanding of his own power.

Perhaps in the realm of quasi-saints, Gui Ling can be called invincible, but facing the saint Yuanshi Tianzun, not...

Before the blessing of the power of heaven, Yuanshi Tianzun at this time is not so much a quasi-saint as a semi-saint like Zhunti.

But even the power of a semi-saint is definitely not something that a quasi-saint can match.

Even Gui Ling, who has power far beyond the level of quasi-saints, can't do it.

Semi-saints... are truly touching, no, they really have the power of saints, and the gap with real saints is only the lack of realm.

The power of a saint, even if it is a saint power that lacks the saint realm, is a power that is absolutely unmatched by those below the saint.

"Speaking of which, you are also tying yourself up in knots!"

After blocking the attack of Gui Ling, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Gui Ling in front of him and spoke softly.

"If the attack just now was not in this middle thousand worlds that you opened up yourself, it might have attracted the attention of the saints."

"In that case, under the watchful eyes of your master and senior brother, even I can't really do anything about it."

That's right.

The reason why Gui Ling dared to attack with all her strength, and even dared to use this attack that was enough to destroy the prehistoric world, was not because she believed that Yuanshi Tianzun could block her achievements.

But...

As early as the beginning of the battle, no, at the moment when Gui Ling used the true body of the sky-supporting black tortoise, Jin Ling used a middle thousand worldworld as a battlefield.

It was embedded in the surrounding prehistoric world.

Whether it was herself or Yuanshi Tianzun, they were both in this middle world at this time.

And no matter how fierce the fight was in this world, as long as the world was not destroyed, the attack would never be able to attack the prehistoric continent.

But...

The turtle spirit had no regrets about opening this middle world.

Although as Yuanshi Tianzun said, this middle world looked like the turtle spirit was trapped in its own cocoon.

But if it weren't for the existence of this middle world, how could the turtle spirit dare to attack with all his strength, not to mention...

In the sky-supporting black tortoise, the turtle spirit laughed and said loudly.

"What are you joking about, Yuanshi Saint? If you, as a saint, can't even cover up the poor Taoist's revealing the true form of the sky-supporting black tortoise and the movement of that attack..."

The turtle spirit grinned, revealing an excited smile on his face.

"Then today, Yuanshi Saint, you will have to go through the reincarnation, no, it should be resurrected once in the Heavenly Dao."

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard Gui Ling's words, his eyes turned cold.

"How shameless!"

"How dare a mere quasi-saint attempt to attack a saint..."

As Yuanshi Tianzun spoke, the auspicious clouds of the heavens above his head began to spread rapidly. Almost in an instant, the auspicious clouds of the heavens covered this world.

This world was filled with countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and pendant beads falling from the auspicious clouds.

It was like a torrential rain, amazing and brilliant.

But...

Every golden lamp and every golden lotus that fell contained terrifying power.

Although a single one could not compare to Gui Ling's full-strength attack before.

But the true body of the Sky-supporting Black Turtle used by Gui Ling at this time was extremely huge, and the number of things that fell on the Sky-supporting Black Turtle at the same time was too amazing.

With such a large number of attacks, Gui Ling was enduring attacks far exceeding her previous full-strength attack at every moment.

That is, the Sky-supporting Black Turtle is better at defense than attack, otherwise, if a Quasi-Saint came over, it would probably fall on the spot after one or two breaths.

However, even so, Gui Ling was suppressed by the attacks transformed from the golden lamps, golden lotus, necklaces, and pendant beads in the sky.

The mana in the middle thousand worlds in the body was fading at a terrifying speed. Every breath, the mana lost by Gui Ling was comparable to that of an old Quasi-Saint.

Even though Jin Ling had the spirit beads given by Ao Changsheng and had a constant supply of innate spirit to support her, she felt that she could not hold on.

"My dear Gui Ling, if you surrender now, I promise that I will only let you stay at my Yuxu Palace for a while."

"I will never hurt you in the slightest!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said softly as he looked at Gui Ling who was struggling to hold on in the distance.

"Guest?"

Gui Ling looked at Yuanshi Tianzun and sneered.

She was not stupid, how could she not understand what Yuanshi Tianzun meant? He said she was a guest, but in fact he didn't dare to kill her, so he imprisoned her in disguise.

But...

"Okay!"

Gui Ling responded like this.

Hearing Gui Ling say this, Yuanshi Tianzun showed a look of surprise on his face, but then it turned into a smile.

Today's events have become what they are now, which is beyond his expectations. At this time, he does not expect to kill Jin Ling in the future.

He just hopes to solve it peacefully, temporarily seal Jin Ling, and wait for the immortal killing calamity to pass and his calculations to be completed.

However...

Yuanshi Tianzun's smile did not last too long, and he heard Gui Ling continue to speak at this time.

"The Yuanshi Saint wants to invite me to visit Yuxu Palace. I have no problem with that, but... I have high requirements for the environment."

"The spiritual palace I live in must be built with innate spiritual materials, the food must be top-grade innate spiritual fruits, and the servants who follow me must be at least Daluo level."

"Also, the resources I need for my daily practice are quite special. I need the innate spiritual energy transformed from the chaotic energy."

"There can't be any causal relationship with the prehistoric world, otherwise, I can't practice with peace of mind."

Turtle Spirit said softly with a playful look on his face, but Yuanshi Tianzun's face became more and more ugly.

"Enough, are you kidding me?"

Yuanshi Tianzun showed a hint of anger on his face.

Listen to what conditions Gui Ling proposed.

A spiritual palace built with innate spiritual materials is easy to say. His Yuxu Palace, as a saint's dojo, is naturally built with innate spiritual materials.

But top-grade innate spiritual fruits?

Even if he is a saint, he doesn't have the best innate spiritual roots. Where did the best innate spiritual roots come from?Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

A servant of the Daluo level?

You know, even in the Heavenly Court, there is no Daluo Jinxian among the servants of Emperor Haotian.

In the prehistoric world, only saints can make Daluo Jinxian as servants. Other cultivators, even quasi-saints, cannot do this.

Moreover, the Daluo Jinxian in his Chan Sect are all his disciples of Yuanshi Tianzun. Could it be that he wants his disciples to be servants of Gui Ling?

How is this possible!

The requirements after that are even more outrageous.

It is not difficult to practice with pure innate spiritual energy.

But to practice with innate spiritual energy converted from the chaotic energy that has little connection with the prehistoric world?

In the prehistoric world, only saints can directly convert the chaotic energy into innate spiritual energy without the help of the power of the prehistoric world.

This is something that even quasi-saints cannot do.

Doesn't this mean that Yuanshi Tianzun has to go to the chaos to convert the innate spiritual energy for Gui Ling's practice?

Even Yuanshi Tianzun's favorite disciple didn't have this kind of treatment, so how could he possibly give it to Gui Ling?

What's more...

He said he was inviting Gui Ling to be his guest, but in fact he wanted to imprison Gui Ling.

But with Gui Ling's series of requests, imprisonment?

In the prehistoric world, which quasi-sage wouldn't rush to enjoy it.

"Playing?"

Gui Ling pretended to be innocent.

"Why are you saying this, Yuanshi Saint? This is just the normal treatment Gui Ling receives when practicing under the teacher. Could it be that the saint's temple doesn't even meet this standard?"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "..."

He was being shown off, right? He was definitely being shown off by someone!

Yuanshi Tianzun felt a nameless anger rising in his heart.

He was a saint, but he actually...

Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't thought of this yet. Looking at Gui Ling's true form of the sky-supporting black tortoise at this time, the nameless anger in his heart was immediately released.

Seven top-grade innate spiritual treasures, four of which are top-grade innate merit spiritual treasures, and one is an innate spiritual treasure close to the level of innate supreme treasure.

The wealth of this Gui Ling alone makes Yuanshi Tianzun unable to show off all the treasures except for a Pangu Banner.

And where did Gui Ling's master Ao Changsheng get the treasure... Yuanshi Tianzun knew that he could never compare with it just by thinking about it.

Add to that the information revealed in Jin Ling's previous words.

Yuanshi Tianzun was silent.

Damn it!

She actually succeeded in showing off her wealth!

He, a saint, was actually shown off by others, and... he couldn't refute it.

This...

Yuanshi Tianzun's face gradually became ugly.

With a gloomy face, looking at the proud Gui Ling in the distance, Yuanshi Tianzun had a dark face and slapped his right hand directly.

A big hand comparable to a middle thousand world directly covered the whole middle thousand world.

The True Heaven-Covering Hand suddenly clenched, and directly grasped the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens that covered the entire world in the palm of his hand.

In the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens, the terrifying Sky-Supporting Black Turtle was wrapped, tightly binding the Turtle Spirit.

In the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens, there were countless brilliant golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, pendant beads and other treasures that were trying to hit the Turtle Spirit from all directions.

The Turtle Spirit's already extremely terrifying mana consumption suddenly doubled, and the sudden surge in consumption made even the Turtle Spirit's face turn pale.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens in his palm, and his gloomy face gradually returned to calm, and he snorted coldly.

He threw the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens in his hand and prepared to seal it together with the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens in the Middle Thousand Worlds opened up by the Turtle Spirit himself.

After all, it was an invincible existence in the Quasi-Saint Realm. Even if Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to seal the Turtle Spirit, it would be impossible for him to pay nothing.

The Zhutianqingyun, a congenital spiritual treasure that has not yet been repaired, is the most suitable treasure in Yuanshi Tianzun's hands.

But...

Before Yuanshi Tianzun could seal the Zhutianqingyun and seal the turtle spirit completely.

In the Zhutianqingyun, the turtle spirit's voice came out from it inconceivably.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun's face suddenly changed.

Unlike the previous anger caused by the turtle spirit's teasing, Yuanshi Tianzun's face showed disbelief at this time.

His heart was like a stormy sea, and he blurted out directly.

"This is absolutely impossible..."

As if it came from the sky, and as if it came from the bottom of the world, at this moment, the roar of the turtle spirit was echoing in the entire Zhongqian world.

"Reincarnation! Turtle Roar Cannon——"

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