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Father Yang looked over and saw a huge whirlpool appearing on the sea surface, which was about three kilometers in length by visual inspection.

The vortex keeps spinning.

There was a bang.

A column of water rose into the sky.

Under the water column, a large black mountain slowly rose from the bottom of the sea.

"What the hell is this?"

Father Yang looked at the black mountain with solemn eyes, secretly preparing to take action.

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And at this time.

The black mountain completely emerged from the water, revealing its entire appearance.

I saw.

It is a big turtle carrying a towering mountain on its back, but this turtle looks a little different from ordinary turtles.

The turtle's head has a pair of dragon horns, and its neck is covered with black spiritual fragments, like an old dragon. On the mountain on his back, there is a black python several kilometers long entrenched. On it, it is the same as the Xuanwu in mythology.

"Sir, hold on."

The old turtle uttered human words and directly begged for mercy.

Such a direct way of begging for mercy made Father Yang a little confused.

The promised guardian beast?

You should protect me!

At this moment, Old Turtle spoke again: "My name is Xuanwu. I wonder what the purpose of your trip is?"

After hearing this, without waiting for Father Yang to speak, the red-faced ghost behind him ran out and said: "Old bastard, aren't you usually very tolerant? Why are you running out now? It's a shame that I thought so highly of you before. One glance.”

Xuanwu looked up, his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "Is it you, the red-faced ghost?"

"If you are not guarding China, why are you going to my land to the north?"

The red-faced ghost pointed at Father Yang behind him and said, "Did you see that? That's my master. You'd better tell us the location of the core directly."

“It turns out to be the core.”

Xuanwu nodded, as if he heard something normal.

Generally speaking, the guys who were taken into the Shanhe Shejitu would come to us for core matters, but without exception, they all ended up staying in the Shanhe World.

I guess this person is no exception.

But this red-faced ghost, instead of guarding the central position, actually led a human to this place. It was really strange.

However, this human being was very strong, and he didn't want to fight this human being, so he nodded and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he stepped aside, turned around and pointed at the sea behind him and said: "It's right here, you can look for it."

After saying this, Father Yang frowned.

Feeling Yang's displeasure, the red-faced ghost quickly said: "You old bastard, are you kidding us? The sea is so big, how do you want us to find it?"

Xuanwu spread his hands with an indifferent expression and said, "There's nothing you can do about it if you beat me to death. This northern core is inside a whale. This whale wanders around all year round. Even I have never seen it a few times."

Having said this, Xuanwu looked at the red-faced ghost with a sarcastic look on his face and said: "It's you, red-faced ghost. I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but you are getting better and better. You actually recognized a human being as an adult. You are not afraid of losing Nuwa." The face of the empress!”

"Hey you old bastard, I'll give you face, right?" The red-faced ghost cursed, raised his mace and was about to charge forward.

Seeing this, Xuanwu shrank his limbs into the turtle shell.

It instantly turned into a black mountain.

No matter how people look at it, they would never think that this mountain was transformed by a bastard.

"Go to hell!"

The red-faced ghost roared and struck hard with the mace in his hand.

But the next second.

There was a bang and sparks flew.

His mace actually bounced back.

Looking at the big mountain, not even a single rock was broken, but the red-faced ghost's jaw was numbed by the force of the mace's repulsion, and he could barely hold the mace.

"Hiss—this old bastard has such a strong defense!"

Take a breath.

You know, as the central guardian beast, although he is not as capable as the other four divine beasts, his power is the most powerful. One stick can break mountains apart.

If you go down casually, you can create a man-made lake.

But now, even Xuanwu's shell has not been broken. Who would believe it!

The red-faced ghost looked at Father Yang helplessly and said, "Sir, look at this old bastard, my mace is about to break."

Father Yang nodded and motioned for the red-faced ghost to move aside.

When the red-faced ghost saw this, he moved away happily. Of course, he did not forget to point at Xuanwu and cursed: "I tell you, the master is going to take action, you are useless!"

The words fell.

The red-faced ghost hid a hundred meters away.

But at this time, a burst of sneer came: "Hmm, my tortoise shell is the result of tens of thousands of years of training with meteorites from outside the sky. Even a tenth-level peak powerhouse can't break it open at all, unless I encounter Planet level powerhouse."

"Otherwise, even if you knock for another ten thousand years, you will never be able to break through my turtle shell!"

A planet-level powerhouse?

just!

There is one next to me!

The red-faced ghost sneered and said no more.

He could already imagine Xuanwu begging for mercy later.

At this time, regardless of the bickering between the two people, Yang Yang flew in front of Xuanwu, shook his body, and said calmly: "Hard Qigong!"

"Lingkai!"

"Become a Buddha!"

"Wandering Dragon Nine Steps!"

A moment.

Father Yang's momentum continued to rise, causing huge waves to rise in the sea in front of him.

Feeling the momentum of Old Man Yang, Xuanwu was shocked.

"When did humans have such a strong man?"

Just this momentum made him tremble in his heart.

But when he thought of his own defense, he was more confident.

His tortoise shell has been sacrificed for ten thousand years.

At that time, he was still at ease among the tenth-level strong men. If he hadn't met the saint Nuwa under the planetary level, he might still be dozing in the four oceans.

However, after being included in the mountain and river map by Nuwa, it has been diligent and has not forgotten to continue to sacrifice its tortoise shell.

Now he is confident that even if Nuwa comes, his tortoise shell can withstand it.

Come on!

Human!

While he was talking to himself, Old Man Yang was ready.

Staring at the black mountain in front of him, Old Man Yang shouted: "Zhu Tian!"

Instantly.

The sea surface was surging.

The sky and the earth changed color.

A thunderbolt fell from the clouds and hit the golden Tang sword in Old Man Yang's hand.

"Cut!"

The Tang sword in his hand moved, and the lightning struck the mountain of Xuanwu.

The next second.

"What? This... How is this possible?"

Just at the moment of contact, Xuanwu felt that this sword did not have any resistance and cut his mountain like tofu, and even his body was split in half.

At this moment, its vitality was rapidly fading.

"Humans actually split my tortoise shell!"

Boom!

A sound.

The body of Xuanwu smashed and raised huge waves.

The blue-green sticky blood slowly spread on the sea surface, causing the sea surface to boil.

Looking carefully, you will find that a group of sea creatures are competing to swim over, as if there is something delicious here.

Seeing this scene, the red-faced ghost sneered.

"Xuanwu, Xuanwu, you don't listen to the old man, and you will suffer in front of you!"