Apocalyptic God and Demon Record

Chapter 1951: Xuanwu appeared!

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Seeing the black light from the book of life and death filled the hall, and the hall began to tremble, a light flashed in Huang Chang's eyes.

The lock of the life and death book cannot be faked. Now that the power of the life and death book directly affects the hall, this means that, as he guessed, Emperor Zhenwu is in this hall, or to be precise, the entire hall is owned by Emperor Zhenwu. Avatar!

Thinking of this, Huang Chang's expression became a little cold, and he said in a deep voice, "I finally passed the three levels set by the predecessor, but the predecessor is obviously here, but he refuses to show up to see me. Seniors really think I am a bully?"

"Since the seniors insisted on not showing up, then the juniors would be offended!"

"I want to see... whether the Xuanwu, known for its defenses, can stop the Pangu axe that opened the world!"

As the voice fell, the fragments of Pangu axe appeared directly in Huang Chang's palm, and bursts of fiery black light burst out, finally turning into a black axe!

After taking out the fragments of Pangu axe, Huang Chang also held the axe in both hands, raised it high, and pointed it at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, and said in a cold voice: "I count three times. If the senior hasn't appeared yet, then the junior It's about to be cut..."

"One!"

The voice fell, and the black light mastered the Pangu axe!

"two!"

The black light condensed and turned into a huge Pangu phantom, and appeared behind Huang Chang. At the same time, Pangu phantom was also holding the Pangu axe in his hands. A terrifying force and aura that seemed to be able to shatter the world locked the entire hall!

"Okay, I'm awake, I'm awake, don't cut, don't cut!"

Just as Huang Chang gritted his teeth and was about to count to three, a slightly confused voice, which seemed to have just woken up, suddenly sounded from the hall.

Later, I saw that after the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, he chirped, and slowly crawled out a black tortoise that looked like it was carved from black jade, but was only the size of a palm!

"..."

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang was a little speechless.

This little tortoise is Emperor Zhenwu?

"Really, I can't even sleep well..."

The little tortoise crawled to the counter table slowly, hanging his head weakly, and said, "Why are you looking for me? I'm just an old tortoise harmless to humans and animals, no matter what the witch tribe, the world is great. It doesn’t matter whether it’s changed, it’s nothing to do with me, you let me sleep well, okay..."

"As long as you give me the Xuanwu bloodline, I will leave here and let you sleep well."

Looking at this crystal and cute, exquisite black tortoise, Huang Chang couldn't call it a senior anymore, and the corner of his eyes twitched, saying: "And you don't know that the blood of the Witch Clan and your Holy Spirit Clan is the enemy. The so-called tree desires to be quiet and the wind keeps on. Even if you want to stay out of the way and sleep well here, I'm afraid that the witches and the same clan of your holy spirit will not make you so relaxed. To tell you the truth, the fire Qilin told me that you are here. Here, I came to see you."

Speaking of this, Huang Chang said with a solemn expression, "And if you are willing to hand over the blood of Xuanwu to me, then I will definitely find a way to deal with the Witch clan because of the feud between me and the Witch clan. With the Dao Sect in front, the pressure of the Holy Spirit clan will be greatly reduced. In that case, no one will bother you. You can hide here and sleep well. Isn't this a once-and-for-all method?"

"But inheriting blood...it's very troublesome..."

"I don't like trouble, I want to sleep..."

Although the little black tortoise got a little moved after hearing what Huang Chang said, but after a while he still hung his head feebly and said: "I will talk about things later, I just want to sleep now, I don't want to think so far. thing……"

"..."

Seeing the little black tortoise so sad, Huang Chang's eyes twitched!

He finally understood why Huo Qilin and Zhang Sanfeng had such a strange expression and tone when they mentioned this Emperor Zhenwu. It turns out that this guy is really like this bird, no, it's like this turtle!

That being the case, you can only follow Huo Qilin's words, the soft can't come to the hard!

After that, Huang Chang raised the Pangu axe in his hand again and said: "I have to do with the basalt bloodline today. You have two choices. The first is to give me the basalt bloodline. We will make a good bond. I will help you deal with the twelve ancestor witches. If Wudang is in trouble in the future, as long as it is within my ability, it is absolutely my duty."

"And the second option is for me to make it hard. I think no matter how hard your tortoise shell is, it can't stop the ancient axe in my hand?"

"More importantly, if you become enemies with me, then even if I can't beat you, I will definitely make you suffer a big loss, and I'm sure to retreat all over, after that you will have more of my enemy, and then There will be endless troubles, and then I will see how you sleep well!"

Speaking of this, Huang Chang's eyes became extremely cold: "Let's talk about it, make a friend, change it once and for all, or make an enemy that will make you restless?"

"Ahhhh, you humans are really troublesome, why do you want to force me? I'm just a harmless tortoise with humans and animals!"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, the Great Emperor Zhenwu was a bit mad at once, but it was also clear in his heart that what the human being in front of him said was true.

What's more, since this person can break through the three levels he set, now he has Pan Gu Axe and Life and Death Book in his hand, which means that this person is either extremely lucky or extremely powerful, and it will really provoke such a person. There are endless troubles, and what he hates most is trouble.

Between temporary trouble and lifetime trouble, he can only choose temporary trouble.

So the next moment, the Great Emperor Zhenwu shook his head feebly and said: "Xingxingxing, if I'm afraid of you, you want the blood of Xuanwu, okay, I'll give it to you. After you take it away, hurry up." , Don't bother me to sleep anymore!"

Buzzing!

When the voice fell, a bright radiance suddenly burst out from the entire hall, directly ejecting Huang Chang from the hall.

Then, in Huang Chang's surprised eyes, the huge and magnificent Zhenwu Hall began to shrink rapidly in the black light rising into the sky, and finally turned into a black turtle shell about the size of a palm.

The next moment, the little turtle’s limbs and head protruded from the turtle shell. The only difference from ordinary turtles was that the little turtle’s tail turned out to be a snake head that looked like a dragon and a snake!

This is the real basalt form!

He guessed right, the Zhenwu Hall just now was transformed by this Xuanwu tortoise shell, no wonder it was so hard, even his attack could not damage it!

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