Chapter 569

It is undeniable that it really has the right to think highly of itself, because its breath is mysterious and heavy, as if it is a towering mountain that can not be climbed. Even the queen of ice and snow, and even the master of light, are inferior to it. Its strength is unfathomable!

It's a stronger existence than the monk!

Aware of its good and evil breath, Murong Ling could not help but think of the stone gate, the intersection of Yuanli and magic, the swing of God and devil, what is the origin of this mysterious turtle?

Maybe it's because of her unintentional help, or maybe it's because of her smallness. Even if Xuan GUI disdains her, he doesn't mean to make trouble for her. He's like a king who returns to the earth, looking down on everything, calm and calm.

Until his eyes fell on Li cangmin, or the devil in his heart.

Murong Ling clearly saw the shock in his dark eyes, and could no longer maintain his calm. "The body of gods and Demons... No, no, boy, why do you have the smell of that bug?"

Xuangui's voice was oppressed, and the demons couldn't resist. He also spat out a mouthful of blood like Murong Ling. Maybe it was because of the external pressure, and the fight for the body calmed down. The red mark of lightning between his eyebrows became more and more bright and beautiful, strange and evil.

The demon stood up with a sword. He covered his chest with one hand, and the red blood flowed out. He didn't care. His pale face was bloodless, but he faced the threat and looked at the turtle. His blood eyes were cold, "what are you?"

Judging from Murong Ling's little knowledge of the heart demons, he has become angry.

For the heart devil can be called disobedient rhetorical question, Xuan GUI is not angry but laughs. His thick voice shakes the underground palace, shaking more and more, and the collapse is heard all the time, but no one cares. Just listen to Xuan GUI's voice echoing in the palace, "what an arrogant boy! For your sake, I forgive you for your arrogance! If you don't, I'll take your body and find out by myself! "

As the words fell, xuangui's head flashed. The light that just flew out of the token broke away from xuangui's body and ran towards the devil.

This is... Give up!

Murong Ling was so frightened that she cried out with all her strength, "be careful!"

She thought that the hissing was exhausted. In fact, it was just a sound like a mosquito. It was easily eliminated in the loud noise of the collapse of the tortoise's body.

There's no need for Murong Ling to remind him. At the moment when the spirit of Xuan GUI comes, the heart devil will take his sword and chop it away. The dark and rolling evil spirit will come with the intention of annihilating the sword in a blink of an eye. Even the level 8 monster can be chopped down in an instant. However, it's of no help to the spirit of Xuan GUI. Only a virtual shadow of Xuan GUI appears out of thin air, and its mouth is wide open, He swallowed all the evil Qi and sword Qi from the heart devil. At last, he smacked his mouth and laughed, "wonderful, wonderful, I haven't eaten such pure evil Qi for a long time. Ha ha ha, the sky never stops me! Let me find such a body

Xuangui laughs and rushes to Li cangmin's eyebrow!

"No!"

Murong Ling cries out in despair. Regret and panic drown her like a tide. She seriously injures the devil. How can he resist xuangui's taking over with his present physical condition? It's only in the blink of an eye that you want to give up a monk Dan yuan with such unfathomable strength.

At the moment when Murong Ling was dying of madness, the next moment, the road turned around.

Xuangui's spirit was blocked by a blue light at the moment when it touched the eyebrow of the demon. Then a dragon roared, and a blue dragon token flew out of the eyebrow, sending out the breath of awe and fear. It actually suppressed xuangui!

"Qing Ao! Sure enough, you stink The ghost of Xuan GUI began to shout, as if he hated Qing Ao to the bone, "you stink bug, you're not dead yet!"

The blue dragon shadow emerged from the green dragon token. The dragon's mouth was wide open and he said, "who should I be? It turns out that it's dirty and smelly Xuanwu. Tut Tut, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. How can you be so dead? I'm sorry to see that the spirit is incomplete. "

Xuanwu?

Xuanwu!

Murong Ling was shocked and opened her eyes wide. It turned out that the tortoise was the legendary beast Xuanwu! Isn't Qing Ao, whom he called bedbug, one of the four great beasts?

So far, she has seen three of the four great beasts white tiger, Xuanwu and Qinglong, only the rosefinch has not been masked.

Murong Ling's shock did not interfere with the conversation between the two beasts. The Xuanwu, who was ridiculed by his old enemy, made his spirits tremble. He looked at the spirit of Qing Ao's body with jealousy and madness, and said in disbelief, "impossible! How did you break the seal! How can your spirit be stronger than me

"You can be triggered to release. Why can't I?" Qing Ao laughs, shakes his body and says, "I'm just better than you. I leave the seal one step earlier."Judging from the recovery of his spirit, I'm afraid it has been thousands of years.

Xuanwu is not reconciled. He is also reduced to the point of being sealed. Why is this bug more proud than him? It's just that he just broke away from the seal and his spirit is weak. He's not Qingao's opponent at all. For today's plan, it's best to be soft.

His spirit trembled several times, and finally softened his voice and said, "Qing Ao, you and I have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years and were allies. Now it's fate to meet again. How about shaking hands and making peace here?"

"Ha ha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. I haven't seen you for many years. Let's have a talk about the past. What do you think?"

Qing Ao flew towards Xuanwu with a smile. He was gentle. However, when he got close to the spirit of Xuanwu, he suddenly opened his mouth and intended to devour it!

Xuanwu seems to have been prepared for a long time. In an instant, a hard tortoise shell blocked its little spirit. Qing Ao banged his teeth and failed to swallow Xuanwu away. Xuanwu suddenly sneered, "bedbug, your treacherous and shameless nature has not changed even after ten thousand years."

"Your tortoise shell is as hard as ever." Qing Ao didn't get angry because of Xuanwu's abuse. Instead, he started to attack Xuanwu!

Xuanwu didn't dare to fight against him. He scolded, "bedbug, I'll write down today's hatred, and I'll pay you back in the future!"

The black light broke through the confinement of the wind and rain and rushed out of the palace. In an instant, it disappeared, leaving only a huge basaltic corpse, which showed that everything just now was not a dream.

All these changes happened too much. Murong Ling was in the same place, and her eyes fell on the Dragon shadow in the void. For a moment, she didn't respond. When did such a spirit live in Cang min's green dragon token?