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"Good! Very good!"

"Ten days later, I will slaughter your human race Kyushu!"

The giant tortoise's tail swung, like a chain spanning nine heavens and ten earths, and pulled towards the huge dharma body.

"Pearl of rice grains, dare to compete with Haoyue!"

Zhao Zhe sneered, instead of retreating, his left hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the giant turtle's tail and held it under his arm.

With the sword in his left hand, he slashed towards the giant tail!

"Xuanwu Dharma Body!"

At this critical moment, the giant tortoise roared again and again, and a dark black light glowed all over its body.

Suddenly huge bone spurs appeared from the giant tail like an iron chain, piercing Zhao Zhe's body and breaking free from his armpit.

Then a phantom appeared on the giant tortoise, and a dharma body covered in barbs overlapped with it. It looked like the giant tortoise was wearing an armor full of barbs.

Although it looks majestic and majestic, if you look carefully, its dharma body cannot leave the main body.

Not to mention going thousands of miles to fight.

"Fight of Trapped Beasts."

A cold light flickered in Zhao Zhe's eyes, and his hands quickly formed seals.

"I learned martial arts at the age of three, and practiced swordsmanship at the age of seven. Finally, at the age of 30, I stepped into the Transcendent Realm and realized that a sword is called Broken Soul!"

"I will take your sacrificial sword today!"

The long sword in his hand broke free and emitted a sun-like light. Zhu Hongxue and the others subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Buzz!" The long sword was alive, and the trembling sound spread all over the field.

Immediately, a streak of light turned into a golden light that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, piercing straight towards the giant turtle's belly.

"Ow!"

The giant tortoise was furious. Although it could clearly see the direction the long sword was coming from, its huge body made it difficult to move.

The only way to resist this sword is to mobilize the turtle shell to move towards the abdomen.

boom!
The two completely different spiritual forces collided, and a thunderous noise erupted, causing circles of ripples to spread around.

A mushroom cloud with a diameter of [-] meters rose up, covering the coast of the South China Sea in a world of smoke and dust.

About 10 minutes later, the figure of the giant tortoise shook violently in the smoke and dust, its huge body seemed to be overturned, and its four giant legs like Optimus Prime slowly left the ground.

"Crack!"

A thin sound came out, the sound was very soft and soft, but it could be accurately transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Zhao Zhe! How dare you hurt my Daoji!"

The giant tortoise roared again and again, and in the next second its huge body lifted off the ground, and its huge strength made it fly backwards towards the South China Sea like a kite with a broken string.

On the belly of the turtle, a [-]-meter-long sword was inserted into the turtle's shield, and there were cracks like spider webs all around.

Even the basalt dharma body covering it began to gradually dissipate, and the disordered breath was no longer as calm as before.

Whoa!
The giant tortoise fell into the ocean, setting off huge waves.

"Injure you Daoji? I want to kill you!"

This blow also seemed to consume most of the power of Zhao Zhe's body, and the figure composed of spiritual power gradually began to become blurred.

"Zhao Zhe! You really treat me like a monster!"

At this moment, a bright red tongue shadow of hundreds of feet rushed out of the water, flashed away as if passing through time and space, and pierced into Zhao Zhe's Dharma body.

Pong!
The giant tongue wrapped around the Dharma body, and there was a sound like crushing an empty bottle. Zhao Zhe's Dharma body dissipated instantly, leaving a huge head floating in the air.

"Toad Emperor."

Zhao Zhe looked at the giant snake twitching back and forth in mid-air, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

"go to hell!"

An angry roar came from under the sea, and the bright red tongue pierced Zhao Zhe's eyebrows, and his head was smashed into pieces and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

……

"Uh!"

On the top of the Tianji attic, Zhao Zhe stepped back two or three steps while clutching his chest.

"Master!"

Yang Yi showed a look of horror on his face, and hurried forward to help him.

"It's okay, just a little injury."

"I have seriously injured the Turtle Emperor. It cannot be recovered without ten years of meditation. The danger of the human race is temporarily lifted."

Suppressing the surging spiritual power in his body, Zhao Zhe said slowly with a mouthful of turbid air.

What!
One of the two demon emperors was seriously injured when your Dharma body went out, and it will not be possible to recover without ten years of meditation!

This... this is too ridiculous.

Yang Yi's eyes were dull, his heart was beating wildly, and he helped him sit on the roof.

"Although the crisis of the demon race is temporarily lifted, they will still come back ten years later. You must step up your practice and break through to the supernatural realm as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, at the moment when the army of the monster race attacks, the Transcendent Realm will not be able to protect itself."

Patting the back of Yang Yi's hand to signal him to relax, Zhao Zhe spoke again.

Ten years may seem like a long time, but for a strong man like him who has lived for thousands of years, ten years is like a snap of his fingers.

His last blow seemed to seriously injure the giant tortoise, but it didn't hurt the opponent's foundation.

It just makes the other party unable to use their own spiritual power for ten years, which is equivalent to imprisonment in disguise.

This is the result of taking advantage of the other demon emperor's deep sleep. If both demon emperors are present, then he may not be able to seriously injure the giant tortoise.

"Master, then I will go to practice."

Yang Yi got up and bowed and said, he understands the urgency of time, and now he must race against time.

"Go ahead, go to the Heritage Academy first."

Zhao Zhe smiled and pointed out a clear direction of cultivation.

Everyone has a different Dao base, and their cultivation direction is also very different, so Zhao Zhe will not interfere too much with Yang Yi's cultivation direction.

Just give pointers or two on the road that is suitable for the other party's practice.

"Master, this disciple will leave."

For Yang Yi today, it was simply an eye-opener.

Not only did he worship the dean as his teacher, but he also saw the power of the Faxiang Realm, and he yearned for practice more and more.

Looking at Yang Yi's leaving back, Zhao Zhe fell into deep thought.

Ten years later, the demon clan aggressively invaded the territory of the human race, what should I do?How can we avoid the loss of life?How can we keep the people of Limin?

Questions kept popping up in his mind, and at this moment he felt a little powerless.

As the afterglow of the setting sun fell, he stood still like a century-old sculpture, and the shadows under his feet were gradually stretched out.

"master."

After a long time, Fu Bo Yukong landed on the roof.

"Master, I know what you are worried about, if the Yaozu really wants to attack."

"We can wait until the Turtle Emperor falls, and then try to drive the monster race out of the human race's territory."

Uncle Fu stepped forward slowly, bowed and whispered in Zhao Zhe's ear.

"Ah Fu, have you forgotten an old saying, there are no eggs under an overturned nest."

"If you choose your dragging formula, then we will have to give up most of the territory of the human race. What about the people of the Li people who have been given up?"

"Even if we drag it until the Turtle Emperor falls, how many people are left in the human race? Is the tomb of the Zulong still there?"

"Once the human race shows weakness, they can never turn back."

After saying these words, Zhao Zhe stood up and looked towards the direction of the South China Sea, without moving for a long time.

It may be a choice to keep the incense of the human race, but this is not what Zhao Zhe wants.

He wants the human race to prosper, he wants Da Xia Erlang to be like a dragon, he wants to wipe out the monster race, he wants...

For more than a thousand years, hasn't he been striving in this direction?
If he chooses to compromise at this moment, his Dao heart will collapse, and his faith will be shattered. How can he condense the invincible Dharma Body!