Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"Guida, Master is here, don't be afraid!"

"No...not afraid...the turtle shell...is still strong. Master, please...don't forget to absorb...thunder and lightning."

Turtle Da stammered, standing on the water with trembling legs, and his head almost shrank into the turtle shell.

"Look at how cowardly you are. Show off the momentum of your demon king. Jie Lei bullies the weak and fears the strong. If two people overcome the tribulation, the weak one will be stronger than Lei."

Uh...there is another saying.

Turtle Da's body suddenly grew so large that he almost hit the calamity cloud. A bolt of calamity lightning struck Guida's head. Sparks suddenly shot out all over his body, crackling from top to bottom.

"Ah...it hurts me to death, Master...you...you are a liar!"

"Guida, pay attention to your pronunciation. Ghost and turtle have different tones, and lying to turtles is different from lying to ghosts."

Sanbao said as he took off his Taoist robe. Anyway, he changed it every time, so it was better to just take it off and save a Taoist robe.

"The magic of absorbing souls!"

Sanbao absorbed and refined the calamity thunder that hit him, and at the same time stretched out his hand to absorb the calamity thunder on Guida's body, not forgetting to teach.

"You are a conductor now. The lightning will only pass by and will not cause much damage."

The God-Destroying Thunder had been through a lot, and the Breaking Realm Thunder was like a child's play. When he saw Guida was burnt all over, with smoke coming out of his mouth, he patted his calf to signal it to become smaller.

This guy heard that the weakling thunder was so big that he almost pierced the sky with his body shape. The thunderbolt saved him from traveling a long distance and hit him directly in the head.

"Oh my god, you can't shrink down to the size of a matchbox. If a thunderstorm comes down, it won't blow you up."

Sanbao kicked Guida at his feet speechlessly. Even if I want to absorb the calamity thunder that hits you, I can't find you.

"Master, how many tribulation thunders are there?"

"It was originally the fourth path, but with you, it becomes the eighth path!"

Uh... Master, are you cooking? It's a sumptuous eight-course thunder and lightning dinner. Would you like some turtle soup?

It was great for Sanbao to absorb the lightning energy, but the turtle was so big that its skin and flesh were torn apart, it was horrible to see, and you could faintly smell the smell of burnt flesh.

Guida has not reached the perfect state of the Demon King in the first place. The calamity thunder in the Demon King's state is not something it can withstand, and some injuries are inevitable.

Fortunately, the thunder and lightning only passed through the body, stimulating the muscles and blood, and was sucked away by the master. Otherwise, if he had to resist it alone, not to mention four tribulation thunders, even one would be knocked back to his original shape.

"Does your blood feel boiling, is there a burning sensation, is there any inheritance in your mind?"

After every lightning strike, Sanbao would ask Guida. Unfortunately, this guy would twitch like a swing every time after being struck by lightning, and he could not answer the questions he asked.

"It hurts...besides the pain...it's just numbness!"

"Oh... I still don't have enough strength. You should try your best to hold on to this last step for a while."

Rules of Heaven's Law had no momentum at this time, and completely lost its passion. It launched the thunder disaster step by step, hoping to complete the task as soon as possible and then run away.

Those who overcome the tribulation are not human beings and cannot afford to be hurt!

"It's... I can't hold it anymore... I'll call... Master... you have to absorb and refine it quickly."

Guida also knew that this was to activate the bloodline. Even if he was not destined to have the bloodline of the divine beast, it would be of great benefit to his future cultivation, so he gritted his teeth and held firm for a while.

"Coming, coming, Guida, prepare to be hacked!"

Two thunderbolts rolled in, and after one of them fell on one person, Tiandao Rules let out a long sigh of relief. The mission was completed, retreat!

No matter what the final result is, anyway, with this kid here, ordinary tribulation thunder has no effect at all. Just roll up the tribulation cloud and run away. Don't stay here for a long time. You will get angry when you see certain people.

"Ouch...it hurts...it's cramping and peeling...Master, help me!"

It's useless for the turtle to cry and scream, Sanbao still wants to see the effect.

"Keep it patient...wait until the blood boils, then Master will take action to refine it."

I wipe it, Master, don’t you know, I am a cold-blooded animal, my blood is always ice cold.

"Eh! No... it's starting to get hot... gurgling... no, it's boiling!"

Master, please take action quickly. If you wait any longer, I will really turn into turtle soup!

Gui Daqiang endured the twitching and felt the changes in his body with his heart. Finally, when his blood boiled, steam was boiling on his head like a boiling pot, and he was sweating like rain.

I wiped it, and now I'm really sweating...the back of my armor!

"The magic of absorbing souls!"

Sanbao knew from the situation that he would definitely gain something with his blood flowing, and he didn't dare to delay it any longer. If it turned into turtle soup, all the previous efforts would be wasted.

"Master...it's...successful!"

Guida screamed with joy while he couldn't help but release himself, his body getting bigger and bigger.

It's a huge turtle with a hard turtle shell on its back. The turtle shell is engraved with mysterious patterns, which may be related to the bloodline of the mythical beast. The turtle didn't have patterns at first, just four-sided patterns.

At this time, only the turtle-sized body was slowly covered with a thick layer of scales, shining with a dark light.

"The Xuanwu bloodline of the sacred beast! Master, Master, we are the direct lineage of the Xuanwu bloodline!"

Why, of course you are the turtle son of Xuanwu, are you still the bloodline of the green-haired turtle next door?

The turtle-sized head no longer has pointed ears and monkey cheeks, but feels a bit majestic and solemn. Its eyes are like deep lakes, and its limbs are strong and powerful. Every time it crosses the water, it makes waves.

At the same time, the image of a mountain peak began to appear on the back of the turtle. It was tall and majestic, but of course it might be a little heavy.

"Ah!...Master, Master, help!"

Guida, whose image had changed dramatically, no longer looked so funny. Suddenly, he was suppressed by the mountain, and his image suddenly disappeared. He danced with his arms and legs, and began to struggle desperately with his head extended and retracted.

"It's okay, it's okay, go down and feel the magical power of Xuanwu bloodline."

It is impossible for the Three Treasures to take action at this time. This is the only way for inheritance. Who makes them turtles? Isn't Xuanwu the image of a divine turtle carrying the peak on its back.

Seeing the turtle getting bigger and struggling to sink, Sanbao secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, this guy was an aquatic animal and could not drown if it sank.

The semi-saint realm did not bring many surprises to Sanbao. Originally, his strength could not be measured by the realm, but his vitality was more abundant, his spells were more powerful, his soul power was also stronger, and the distance of his spiritual consciousness became wider. farther.

Hmm... The fifth cavalry and the mobile cavalry arrived at Promingzhe City. Prince Gong Chang Ning and Prince Jian Labu were still gossiping about hallucinogens. Should they use some?

Hahaha, Sanbao couldn't help laughing when he thought of that scene.

"Master, master, why are you laughing? Did I make a fool of myself somewhere?"

Guida came out of the water and looked at himself with confusion on his face, wondering what the master was laughing at.

At this time, the mysterious Xuanwu power flowed in his blood, like a steady mountain or a deep ocean.

The Xuanwu bloodline gives him a tough physique and powerful strength. The turtle shell is like the Great Steel Wall, indestructible.

The turtle-sized skin shells present a unique basaltic black color, shining with mysterious light like obsidian.

"Haha, if you go back to the cave, I'm afraid Xuanwu won't even dare to recognize you. You're like a living turtle."

Sanbao tried Guida, who had inherited the Xuanwu bloodline, and couldn't help but admire him.

His attacks are like basalt strikes, so powerful that they can easily shatter rocks. When defending, his body is as strong as a tortoise shell and is difficult to break.

"Master, our Xuanwu bloodline is so powerful!"

"It's amazing. Let your father envy him. He's a turtle that's ten thousand years old and still has an upset stomach. This is going to be really uncomfortable!"

"Yeah, well, if you don't come, don't come. You even kicked me. I won't take him to get kicked next time."

Turtle nodded his head and quite agreed with what Master said. Xuanwu bloodline is rare, and it is impossible for every turtle to activate this bloodline.

next time? Xuanwu has to move to the back row.

Guida successfully activated his bloodline. After returning to the cave this time, Hu Ying'er and the others would probably have their intestines destroyed, so they would definitely be pestering them to go through the tribulation with them next time.