Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 89

At this moment, the pure-blood Dragon Turtel, the mythological type, can no longer suppress the strength of his own bloodline, and completely show his strongest state in front of Zhang Changsheng.

The mythical purebred Dragon Turtel has already reached the fifth-level level of the fourth level of the beast gene lock. According to Martial Dao Realm, it corresponds to the fifth-level level of Martial King Realm.

It already belongs to the kind of existence that cannot be wiped out by the “peace” wrapped in some conventional weapons in today’s modern society.

That terrifying body beyond the comprehension of common sense, the huge dragon head swallowed a lot of black and white aura.

Together with all the clouds in the mid-air around this mountain range, they had vanished in disarray at the moment when the Dragon Turtel revealed his true body.

Dragon Turtel opened its big mouth like an abyss, and sounded like thunder with anger, “Huh! Old man, now I want to use real power. I am the fourth fifth-level of the beast realm. I want to let You pay for my disdain!”

In fact, this matter makes Dragon Turtel, who has always used wisdom and worthiness as a means of pride, naturally does not allow an existence that uses Yin & Yang more than it.

One of the general Yin & Yang Profound meaning creatures is enough, and this is it, Master Dragon Turtel, nothing else!

But this initial ancestor star that even Spiritual Qi is still slowly being born, still has such a terrifying human existence.

This, but it finally consumes its life force and relies on the copper coin that is so precious that it has a trace of breath from the ages to the present.

Dragon Turtel was able to find the place to enter the original ancestor star, and the way to get in.

And now, this damned human being, with its such powerful strength, didn’t even take a breath of breath, as if he had been playing with it all the time.

As a mythical creature, naturally, he would not be willing to let his own dignity be trampled on by the human being in front of him.

With horror, Qin Yin’s beautiful eyes looked at the Dragon Turtel, who had once again returned to its original appearance.

The almost invincible and terrifying side of the previous mythological Dragon Turtel flocked to Qin Yin’s mind again.

Seeing the opposite side, it was very small, but it seemed that his figure had not moved, and Qin Yin also felt that the Patriarch’s old man did not feel any panic or seriousness.

Just like the old master seems to be like an adult playing with a seven or eight-year-old child.

Although Qin Yin didn’t know why he had such thoughts, the result seemed to be like this.

Shen Mu’s white and gorgeous face was tense, and he swallowed his throat subconsciously and said to Qin Yin beside him, “That Qin Yin, is the old ancestor you usually see like this? How do you feel that his old man is not afraid of anything? It seems like a pervert to be so calm?”

“I’m thinking, if the old ancestor can’t win this mythical Dragon Turtel, I’m afraid we people will really die here.”

In fact, Shen Mubai carefully recalled what happened from yesterday to today, and suddenly felt that he was really feeling like a roller coaster, and there was no stable time period at all.

Qin Yin walked to Li Changsan and asked for two bottles of mineral water, and handed it to Shen Mubai.

The white, delicate and thin neck was shaking slightly, and Qin Yin filled the bottle of mineral water that he had almost finished drinking with a face of contentment, and put it in the big pocket of his white shirt.

Qin Yin, who had finally finished replenishing water, whispered, “Sister Shen, don’t talk about Patriarch, his old man’s ears can be clever, if it makes him upset, you can be recorded by him in a small book later.”

“If we can survive this time, if you want to go to Wudang Mountain to find the ancestor for something in the future, his old man will not receive you.”

Qin Yin grew up in Wudang Mountain anyway, and he still knows the character of the ancestor Zhang Changsheng. This is not an exaggeration at all.

After Qin Yin said so, Shen Mubai pouted, but everyone was just haha ​​when Life and Death was still uncertain.

The hundreds of people present were still staring at the old ancestor Zhang Changsheng in the air, hoping that he could save them and leave alive, because everyone was afraid of death, especially when there was hope of life.

Zhang Changsheng shook his head slightly and said flatly, “I thought you could be stronger, Little Turtle. I didn’t expect to be comparable to Martial King Realm, so I would dare to come to Earth.”

“Now give you a chance to become my mount and take a good view of the Wudang Mountain gate for me, or here I will peel off your tortoise shell first?”

Naturally, Zhang Changsheng didn’t want to kill the pure blood Dragon Turtel, which was only the mythical species, whether it was for its own system mission or for the first Wudang Mountain spirit beast that fits well with the Wudang Mountain.

And he hasn’t encountered a decent opponent for a long time, and the strength of the mythical Dragon Turtel in front of him is not bad.

At least it can make his body move a bit, and also take this opportunity to make the Broken Sword can replenish a very small part of the true dragon’s blood.

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The huge dragon head of Dragon Turtel was so angry that the dragon roar sounded again.

Together with the air pressure of several kilometers around the Dragon Turtel, it was forced down by it abruptly, causing an air burst.

But this time, even the ancestor who was suspended in the air without even moving his feet could not cause any harm.

The power of the air burst has caused many mountains around them to crack and crack, and a large number of rocks fell with a loud noise.

Dragon Turtel’s eyes wrapped in black and white aura with killing intent, suddenly opened his big mouth like an abyss.

A large number of energy beams of incredibly hot Yang breath, more than 30 meters wide, directly attacked Zhang Changsheng.

Zhang Changsheng’s face remained unchanged, but he placed the blade of the Broken Sword lightly in front of him.

……… …. …….

And Dragon Turtel looked at that Zhang Changsheng had been overwhelmed by the light, and the huge dragon-like pupils were filled with crazy joy.

Finally, the Damn it guy was killed by this strike.

In the midair, more than five kilometers in the range, has completely fallen into a hot white light.

And just when the mythological species Dragon Turtel thought that Zhang Changsheng died in his own hands, he was ready to welcome the joy.

Suddenly the white light energy cluster spreading over five kilometers, and exploding like that, but under the unimaginable situation of Dragon Turtel, it was shrinking in size at an extremely fast speed.

It was almost an instant effort. At the last trace of the yang breath, Zhang Changsheng’s one-handed sword used the yin breath to counteract and wipe out the terrifying blow that Dragon Turtel was proud of.

Dragon Turtel’s big and excessive eyes were in disbelief, and what level of understanding the Yin & Yang Tao had reached by the old guy in front of him.

It seems that this is not just Realm’s problem, but the gap in their perception of Yin & Yang’s Tao is too big.

For the use of Yin & Yang Tao, Dragon Turtel is like a seven-year-old kid holding a sharp sword, and the patriarch Zhang Changsheng is a special soldier who not only has physical skills, but also shoots machine guns.

This was originally a battle that could make Dragon Turtel suspect in life.

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