But before he started, the balance in his mind trembled.
[Sword Immortal Riding a Turtle]: The sword energy rises in the night and cuts off his life for hundreds of lives.
What's the meaning?
Pushing yourself to complete a task quickly?
I don’t even know the mission objective, what should I do?
Frowning, he continued to move forward.
The scales trembled again.
[Riding a Turtle Confucian Sword Immortal]
Less information this time!
Forehead······
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment. The Confucian Sword Immortal should refer to himself, or Li Shenghong.
So there is still one turtle left to complete the identity setting of [Turtle Riding Confucian Sword Immortal] in order to integrate into this era?
Where can I find a turtle for you?
The scales vibrated again, pointing in a direction.
"This direction is... the center of the beast tide?"
So I clearly didn’t go to ancient times, and I didn’t possess the so-called turtle-riding swordsman at the beginning and crash-land in this era.
Do you also need to find a turtle to complete the identity setting?
What is this, a necessary cause and effect for integration?
Thinking about what he had just felt, the vague fluctuations in the center of the beast tide, Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and slowly moved towards the center of the beast tide.
Mainly because of the current situation. If you don’t believe in Daoguo Golden Finger, who else can you believe?
As Wang Zijia stepped forward, the soil in front of him quickly turned into crystals. As if he had consciousness, he quickly compressed around him, and a tunnel appeared in front of him.
Where he walked, a straight crystal tunnel formed directly.
"Nine, Brother Nine, am I dead? Or am I dreaming!" Li Shengshi, who was on his back, looked at this scene and said in shock.
Wang Zijia had no idea how to deal with this child. So far, he had only figured out the general situation, and many things were still very confusing.
There is a lot of confusion in my mind that needs to be sorted out, so I have no time to pay attention to this little brat.
The reason why I took him with me was because the other party called: Li Shengshi!
Last time at the Three Realms Temple, after Monk Faxin turned into a skeleton, the last gift told him that the ancient times he experienced were real.
It’s not some illusion!
If it is really the Li Shengshi he thinks of, if the operation is done well, it will have huge benefits!
Even if the mission fails, we must get rid of this little guy!
Prince Daqian, also known as Li Shengshi, happened to be more than 7,000 years ago. Due to the death of the last immortal king in the Zhenling Domain, the righteous path was falling apart and was about to be divided into three and the eve of re-dividing the land.
With so many things added together, it is already very possible.
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As Wang Zijia quickly moved towards the center of the beast tide, the huge fluctuations became more and more violent.
Even underground, Wang Zijia felt strong fluctuations.
After getting closer, Wang Zijia discovered that what he had felt before was a wave that drove away the beast tide, but it was a complete illusion.
But the battle fluctuates!
This beast tide was entirely caused by the battle between two huge monster beasts of unknown cultivation, causing the beasts to flee in panic!
This discovery made Wang Zijia quietly breathe a sigh of relief. If it is not driven away, then the danger of his going will drop sharply.
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We walked forward for a while!
Even though he was more than ten feet deep underground and at least several hundred miles away from the battle area, Wang Zijia still felt the terrifying movement, and his spiritual senses were throbbing.
My brain feels slightly tingling!
"This fluctuation can't be the battle of the great demon in the tribulation period, right?"
"At this level, even ferocious beasts should be able to regain their intelligence, wake up, and turn into monsters, right? Such monsters will not easily fight to the death!"
In Wang Zijia's thoughts, he hesitated for a moment, and stopped instead of continuing.
Putting Li Shengshi down on his back, Wang Zijia began to check himself.
His appearance, body shape, etc. all indicate that this is his true form, the peerless young man who does not hide his appearance.
There was a storage bag on his waist. I looked at it and saw that there were a lot of poor people inside.
He is just a little wealthier than ordinary wine-sacrifice monks. His net worth of more than 100,000 francs is totally unworthy of his status as the Ninth Prince of Daqian!
"Brother Ninth, what should we do now!" Li Shengshi asked anxiously.
From now on, Ninth Brother has become so serious that Li Shengshi is afraid.
"Wait!" Wang Zijia was still sorting out all kinds of information in his mind, and said with precious words.
"What are you waiting for?" Li Shengshi asked in confusion.
Wang Zijia patiently pointed to the top and said, "Wait until the battle that caused the beast tide is over!"
"Oh!" When Li Shengshi heard this, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else.
Seeing Wang Zijia frowning and seeming to be thinking about something, he finally had to swallow the words on his lips.
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When Wang Zijia and others arrived, the battle had already come to an end. After all, the beast tide had broken through the city and rushed inland.
So Wang Zijia and the others only waited for about half an hour before they felt the fluctuations above their heads begin to weaken.
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, his magic power fluctuated, and an invisible spherical light shield formed on the spot, covering the surrounding area.
"I'll go up there and take a look. Don't get out of this trap!" Wang Zijia pointed at the mask.
"Brother Jiu and I will go together!" Li Shengshi said immediately as if he was afraid that Wang Zijia would leave him.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said again: "Don't get out of the circle, you can hear me!"
"Yes, I heard you." But the teenage boy was still very obedient when facing the only adult after the chaos.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia stopped delaying and moved quickly upwards.
While floating up, he sensed carefully and made sure that the battle fluctuations had stopped and that he didn't sense any other movements. Only then did Wang Zijia feel relieved.
For a moment, when Wang Zijia came to the ground, he was trapped.
All I could see above my head was the layer of ice and permafrost exuding deep cold air.
Even a god like him couldn't bear the intense cold, and the frozen soil couldn't be infected and transformed by mana.
Throw out the crystal spear and poke it a few times.
"Boom!"
A dull sound sounded, like impact on steel.
Feeling the exaggerated effect of the ice, Wang Zijia had no intention of fighting the hard steel.
Along the frozen soil layer bordering the ice layer and the ground, he quickly fled away from the center of the battle.
While moving forward, try to knock the ice dust.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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"Pop!"
"Huh?" After drilling for dozens of miles, the voice changed significantly.
Wang Zijia immediately stopped his movements. Under the fluctuation of mana in his hand, the five ghosts merged into a sword.
"The fake spirit borrowed the word: Ancient luck will come true!"
As the mana surged, Wang Zijia stabbed upward with his sword.
The long sword hit the frozen soil, and there was a slight stalemate for a moment.
"Crack!"
With a cracking sound, the frozen soil and the ice covering it were pierced by Wang Zijia's sword, and a hole continued to expand under the light of the sword.
In an instant, Wang Zijia broke out of the ground, soared into the sky, suspended in the air, and looked down.
Immediately, Wang Zijia saw an extremely shocking scene.
The whole world in front of you seems to be frozen, everything is lifelike and beautiful!
But under this beautiful scene of thousands of miles of ice, there is the deep cold that kills everything instantly!
The Yuanshen realm is definitely not so scary. It is definitely a desperate move to overcome the tribulation and overhaul!
As for why he is not an Earth Immortal...
Didn’t the previous information say that now is the 112th year of the Immortal Death in the Old Calendar, and the last two Earth Immortals of the Zhenling Domain have both perished in a fierce fight!
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After calming down for a moment, Wang Zijia flew towards the center of the battlefield again.
The further you fly inside, the more transparent the ice crystals on the ground become.
From the first snow-white to the final crystal clear, under the sunlight, there is no smoke rising, but instead it shines with colorful light.
But in this gorgeous scene, Wang Zijia felt the bone-chilling chill very clearly.
Just the remaining fluctuations of the spell could probably freeze a real person to death!
If an ordinary person, or even a child, is thrown down, it will turn into an ice sculpture immediately upon landing.
With awe, Wang Zijia slowly approached the center of the battlefield.
The next moment, Wang Zijia saw a huge iceberg.
In the iceberg, there is a huge turtle, a dragon turtle that looks like a mountain!
At this moment, the dragon turtle had made no sound, and was frozen in the ice. Along with it, there was a deformed two-headed demon snake.
Several hundred feet long, a snake body like a dragon's body was wrapped around its turtle shell, and its head bit into the dragon turtle's neck.
It seems that the two great demons who have transcended the tribulation have perished together?
As for why the demon snake is said to be deformed, it is because its body is covered with golden and black spots, like leprosy spots, and it also has a pair of strange cicada wings on its back.
That's all, it's just a strange golden cauliflower snake.
But its two heads, one is a normal snake head, the other is an insect head, like a cicada head, and there are several cicada feet on the snake body.
"Huh? Cicada? Golden? Spring and Autumn Cicada, the evil insect of time?" Wang Zijia was startled.
However, there was nothing he could do without waiting for him to do anything, because the frozen soil under his feet was already on fire, let alone the one in front of him, which was obviously the core object of the spell. He would not hesitate to commit suicide to complete the frozen turtle and snake.
Among the mountain-like ice crystal amber, Wang Zijia saw with his own eyes that the apparently dead demonic snake erupted with intense silver light.
Wang Zijia was too familiar with this energy, the power of time and space, the power in the silver river.
Wang Zijia guessed the situation and did not turn around and run away. If the snake demon hadn't died, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape.
As the silver light erupted, the next moment, the giant snake seemed to shed its skin, and all its strength, flesh and blood rushed towards the cicada's head.
"Crack!"
In an instant, the demon snake turned into an empty snake skin, and a giant spotted golden cicada about one meter square emerged from the snake skin, escaped into the void and disappeared.
The corpses of dragon turtles and empty snake skins in the iceberg were left behind.
At this moment, the scale shook.
[The ninety-eighth life of evil insects has begun, please reclaim the origin of time and space as soon as possible! 】
Sure enough, the so-called ninety-seventh life node time refers to this!
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At the same time, the direction of the balance [Riding Turtle] became more obvious.
Wang Zijia looked along the direction of the pulling, and could vaguely see a sparkling lake in the distance, which looked very special in this world frozen thousands of miles away.
Floating to the front of the lake, you can see a big island in the center of the lake.
There are no complicated structures on the island. Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see that there is a blue-scaled giant egg several meters in diameter in the center of the island.
(End of chapter)
