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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter hatred

Stepping on the red light, running rapidly, Zhaoming went down Buzhou Mountain and headed towards the North Sea.%

The mountains and rivers turned around, and rushed towards the back quickly, staring forward, but in my mind was thinking about the battle of the North Sea.

In that battle, the fourth prince of Pulao showed great power, the real dragon controlled the water power, and easily killed several upper witches completely. However, Prime Minister Turtle was seriously injured and could not recover.

Before the fourth prince Pulao passed the tribulation, he gave the dragon marrow to Prime Minister Turtle, and then sent it to the depths of the North Sea.

After that, I felt that I couldn't find it, so I didn't have any effort.

I once heard Sun Jiuyang say that once the innate true spirit thing is not refined and taken, it will have an unpredictable effect. In the battle of Yunyue Peak, the Qilin Emperor was attacked by the ancestor dragon and the Shifeng. He was seriously injured and was unable to defeat him. After taking the innate true spirit thing, the Qilin Heart, and his cultivation level instantly increased, supporting the White Tiger Marshal.

Prime Minister Turtle took the Dragon Marrow and Sun Jiuyang's Earth-level Nine-Turning Golden Pill. No one knew what would happen, even Sun Jiuyang, who made this suggestion that day, didn't know.

If the Dragon Marrow causes those changes to Prime Minister Turtle, it is indeed not impossible.

The witch clan said that he recognized that it might be Prime Minister Turtle, and because of the armistice agreement, it was not convenient to attack the demon clan casually, so he sent the news to the Heavenly Court.

Regardless of whether the matter is true or not, I must come and check it out.

The speed was fast, and after leaving the Sky Ridge, entering the North Sea, and when they arrived at the agreed location, they felt the aura of several ancestor witches. After feeling the breath of Zhaoming, the several ancestor witches also came over.

The ancestor witch Rushou of Jin, the ancestor witch Gonggong of Water, the ancestor witch of Speed, the ancestor witch Dijiang, and an ancestor witch who is like a wild beast and has a bronze color.

Four ancestral witches came at one time, which shows that the witch clan also attached great importance to the affairs of the Beihai.

“How is the situation?”

He didn't say too much polite words, Zhaoming asked straight to the point.

"The situation is not so optimistic!" Di Jiang said: "That thing ran all the way, destroying whatever it encountered. I don't know what happened. My body became huge, my blood was amazing, my bronze and iron bones were terrifying, and my defense was terrifying."

"We have fought with him, but if we don't kill him, we can't do anything. Fortunately, it's relatively fast. It will take about half a month to reach the prehistoric continent."

Zhaoming nodded: "No need to go! Come and take a look first!"

"You're the one here?" asked the witch clan, who was as tall as a wild beast and in bronze.

"One is enough!"

Zhaoming replied casually. Although the two sides had an armistice agreement, he was not used to communicating with the witch clan, and it was even more difficult to adapt to standing on the common front with the witch clan.

Seeing Zhaoming's face was unhappy, Di Jiang hurriedly introduced: "This is my third brother Shebi's corpse."

Shebi's body defense ranks first among the twelve ancestor witches, and has the ability to control the weather in some areas.

He paused for a moment and continued, "Actually, I hope the Emperor of Heaven can come over. It would be more appropriate to use the three-foot bronze sword in his hand to deal with that thing."

Zhaoming shook his head, "If it were really Prime Minister Turtle, it would never be possible to use a three-foot bronze sword against him. If it weren't for Prime Minister Turtle, I could kill him without the three-foot bronze sword."

But I was thinking in my mind that the witch clan had become stronger again. Ten of the legendary twelve ancestor witches have emerged, and two more. Once they are born, they may cause bloody storms.

"It's easy to say!" Shebizi snorted coldly.

Zhaoming had no good feelings for the witch clan, and the same ancestor witch also had little feelings for him.

"Don't say too much. Where is it?" Zhaoming ignored it and asked Di Jiang directly.

"Follow me!"

Dijiang led the way, and the group flew towards the depths of the North Sea.

They are all at the realm of the Immortal King, and they are fast. After walking for two days, they immediately feel a terrible aura appearing in front of them. From a distance, it is like a mountain penetrates into the sky, which is extremely terrifying.

After moving forward for a while, he saw a ball of black dots appearing in front of him, approaching rapidly, and the black dots are getting bigger and bigger. It turns out to be a huge turtle. What surprised Zhaoming was that after flying for half an hour, he found that the black dot was still far away.

But at this time the turtle in front of me was already tens of thousands of meters high and hundreds of thousands of meters long.

Everything was clearly seen. It was indeed nine points similar to Prime Minister Turtle’s body. The only difference was that the body size had become too large.

Moreover, the aura was extremely strange, not only the aura of the turtle prime minister, but also the aura of a real dragon. If you think about it carefully, it must be because you took the dragon marrow.

"this……"

Looking at the huge body shape in front of him, Zhaoming couldn't help but exclaim. Judging from the proportion and calculations in his heart, Prime Minister Turtle is probably a huge body shape of tens of millions of meters.

I once thought that the aoyu in Guixu was already the largest creature in the world, but when I arrived in front of Prime Minister Turtle, I was only comparable to the two scales on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Prime Minister Turtle's eyes were red, and a terrifying violent aura made Zhaoming feel cold in his heart.

Di Jiang suddenly stopped and said to Zhaoming: "Sorry, I can only go here. If I go there, I will become the target of attack."

"I'll just go there myself!" Zhaoming said lightly: "It turns out that the letter to the Heavenly Court is to let us deal with him."

After seeing Prime Minister Turtle, Zhaoming suddenly realized that the purpose of the witch clan was not as simple as the so-called ceasefire agreement. It was obvious that they had no choice but to worry that Prime Minister Turtle would enter the prehistoric continent, so they came up with this idea.

Although he knew the other party's purpose, Zhaoming could only follow it.

It is hard to do anything, but Zhaoming would not think that the witch clan really cannot take over the Turtle Prime Minister in front of him. Once the Turtle Prime Minister enters the prehistoric continent, many ancestor witches and great witches join forces, or the high priest of the witch clan takes action, there is no need to think about the result.

Relatively speaking, being able to handle it yourself is also the best way to deal with it.

Without waiting for Di Jiang to say anything, Zhaoming rushed towards Prime Minister Turtle without waiting for him to say anything.

"Do you really have that good ability?" Shebizi snorted coldly.

Among the ancestor witches who have been born, he is the only one who has never fought with Zhaoming, so he always disagrees with the so-called "the demon comes out of the Eastern Emperor, and the world is unparalleled."

The ancestor of the water, Gonggong, shook his head and said nothing. He used to be like this, but now he can't help but sigh and feel ashamed.

Among the clans, he was originally called the water god, and Zhurong was called the fire god, but in that battle that year, Zhaoming defeated Zhurong and killed the East Prince. The strongest fire practice practitioners in the world were all defeated.

Not to mention the best in the world, but only talking about the supernatural power of fire, no one in the world can compare with Zhaoming. Now that the name of Donghuang is so popular in the world, many immortals and even witch clans are secretly calling Zhaoming the God of Fire.

Zhaoming soared into the air and approached quickly. After a while, his body grew bigger and bigger, but still felt very far apart.

However, as he approached quickly, Prime Minister Turtle felt the breath. The breath of living immediately aroused his murderous intent. With a whistle, he rushed towards Zhaoming.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, I am Zhaoming!" Zhaoming shouted loudly, trying to wake up the other party, but this matter was not so easy.

Prime Minister Turtle had no intention of stopping. When he ran wildly, his huge body was like a crushing feeling of heaven and earth. His divine threatening people, even Zhaoming could not compare.

Looking at the huge red eyes, Zhaoming felt endless hatred in a violent manner. Suddenly, he felt the illusion of empathy.

That was a strong hatred for the witch clan, which penetrated deep into the bones.

Three thousand and six hundred years ago, the witch clan entered the prehistoric continent, and the first one to destroy was the True Dragon Empire.

In the battle of the Crystal Palace, all the elites of the scale-armored demon clan were lost, and the number of souls left was more than billions.

In that battle, Prince Zhenlong died. In that battle, Prime Minister Turtle and General Naruto were the name of deserter. From then on, they were wandering on the floating ice and tremblingly protected the only four princes of Pulao, the True Dragon Bloodline.

That life is like a little lantern bean in the wind, without any regrets. It feels like as long as the blood of the real dragon is still there, the True Dragon Empire will have a day of revival.

But this last hope was destroyed by the Battle of the North Sea decades ago.

General Naolong was accidentally killed by the fourth prince of Pulao, and the man with blood and loyalty died at the hands of the person he protected.

After regaining his mind, the fourth prince Pulao failed to overcome the tribulation and died on the Ice and Fire Island.

Only Prime Minister Turtle was sent away. At that moment, a huge amount of hatred was planted in his heart. While healing the wounds in the depths of the North Sea, the seeds of hatred were also growing wildly until now.

However, after a glance, Zhaoming instantly saw a lot from Prime Minister Turtle's eyes.

The Prime Minister Turtle has been dominated by hatred and anger, and there is only one thought left in his mind, which is to rush into the prehistoric continent and destroy it.

There is no longer the land of the demon clan, and the people living there are no longer the people of the demon clan. No matter what the consequences are caused, there is no need to consider.

From the perspective of my original heart, Zhaoming was very happy to see this happen. Unfortunately, reason told him that this would not be achieved.

Not to mention the twelve ancestor witches, the high priest of the witch clan is like a mountain lying in front of him, and no one can defeat him.

The witch clan was able to make himself come over, but it was abide by the agreement to a certain extent. Once Prime Minister Turtle really entered the prehistoric continent, there was no doubt that even if he could cause some damage, he would definitely die.

Never let the other party die... This is what Zhaoming thought at this moment.

The future of the demon clan is still long, not only requires strong combat power, but also wise men with vision and strategy. The latter is exactly what the demon clan lacks. Bai Ze is one, and Di Jun and Kunpeng Taoist are half.

As for Prime Minister Turtle, Bai Ze once mentioned that he was ashamed of himself, saying that this person was truly wise. The power of the True Dragon Empire in the past was not only because of the True Dragon Clan, but Prime Minister Turtle made an indelible contribution.

If he could restore his sanity and help Di Jun in heaven, the future of the demon clan would be even more brilliant.

With a huge roar, Prime Minister Turtle had already rushed in front of him, murderous intent was soaring, completely refusing to recognize his relatives.

That huge body is truly connected to the sky and the earth, running through the universe.

At this moment, Zhaoming felt suffocating.

The best way to awaken the spiritual consciousness is mental power.

Zhaoming took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
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