"Quick! Red-browed Taoist, give me the tortoise-shell magic weapon as quickly as possible!"
Li Yansheng's face looked a little ferocious, and he gave orders to Taoist Red Eyebrows fiercely.
The red-browed Taoist's face no longer showed the disappointment or despair that he had before. Instead, he calmly threw the tortoise shell magic weapon with some cracks to Li Yansheng.
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.
The red-browed Taoist devoted himself to serving the country, loyally assisted Li Yansheng, and wanted to imitate a figure like Wei Zheng.
However, Wei Zheng once killed a dragon, so he won the emperor's trust.
This time, Red Eyebrow also followed Li Yansheng eastward to the sea, and wanted to follow Wei Zheng's example, but now it seems that there is no way to kill the dragon.
Then Li Yansheng is not Li Shimin after all.
Unexpectedly, what happened today did not make the emperor and his ministers famous, but instead killed the last hope in the heart of the Taoist with red eyebrows.
It's a pity that each of these Xuanjia soldiers were loyal to the Tang Dynasty and were warriors in many battles. It's a pity that they died just like that.
When the red-browed Taoist thought of this, he sighed, his heart trembled, he concentrated all his spiritual power on his Dantian, and shouted loudly!
I saw the red-browed Taoist's eyebrows glowing hotly, and a powerful divine light suddenly burst out, directly covering the three thousand Xuanjia Army!
Li Yansheng was horrified, "Red Eyebrow! What are you doing!?"
With this move, Taoist Red Eyebrow obviously gave up resistance completely and used his remaining divine power to protect those Xuanjia troops.
The three thousand Xuanjia troops were shocked and couldn't help but be moved in their hearts.
Many people even shed tears under the mask!
"Red eyebrow! Red eyebrow!"
Three thousand Xuanjia troops shouted the name of Taoist Red Eyebrow, while Taoist Red Eyebrow smiled and closed his eyes, waiting for death.
At least, the Tang Dynasty was not of Li Yansheng’s generation.
When Li Yansheng heard that the three thousand Xuanjia troops were shouting Red Eyebrow Taoist slogans in unison, he couldn't help but feel angry and ashamed.
Red eyebrow! What are you going to do!?
Could it be that he wants to win people’s hearts!?
As a prince, Li Yansheng was born in the palace of the Tang Dynasty, so he was very sensitive to this.
I have made up my mind, even if Taoist Red Eyebrow does not die this time, I will never let him live in the future!
At this moment, Li Yansheng also held the tortoise shell magic weapon, and under stimulation, a protective layer in the shape of a tortoise shell was instantly formed around his body.
It's just that the tortoise-shell magic weapon has been damaged, and it cannot be fully activated in this situation, so it cannot be directly propped up like the red-browed Taoist to protect the whole body.
The tortoise shell only formed a protection on Li Yansheng's chest, abdomen and back, leaving his head, hands and legs outside.
It looked like he was carrying a turtle shell.
At this time, Li Yansheng didn't care whether it looked good or not, and directly shrank his head into the turtle shell. As for his hands and feet... he also tried his best to curl up inside, but even with his legs and arms curled up, his hands and feet were still exposed.
Just be exposed if you are exposed, it is not a fatal injury to the left or right.
Li Yansheng waited in humiliation for his final fate.
The other monks of the Tang Dynasty seemed to know that they must die, but they were much more free and easy than him, and all of them were impassioned.
Even like a mantis with a mantis as a chariot, it charged towards the giant turtle that was pressing towards them!
It's just that due to the strong pressure, they can only do this mentally, and most of them can't move physically.
The monks on the Tang treasure ship looked at this scene, and many even turned their heads away.
Such a sudden change made it too late for them to rescue even if they wanted to.
Only those people thousands of miles away who were watching the live broadcast were still watching with gusto. They didn’t know what was going on, they just felt that the visual effect was very shocking!
But it was said that Li Yansheng was hiding in the turtle shell, waiting hard for the final attack to arrive, but he waited and waited, but couldn't wait.
There were even some sharp whistling sounds coming from my ears.
He looked at it intently and was shocked!
All they saw was that the giant turtle rising into the sky didn't seem to hit them!
The nearest Taoist with red eyebrows had closed his eyes and waited for death, but in the end he only felt that the oppressive pressure of approaching death disappeared instantly.
He suddenly raised his head and saw that all the huge turtles jumped out of the water, but they did not dive down, but stood firmly on the water with their legs!
Because of the giant turtle's huge size and its indescribable sense of power, the void where the giant turtle stood was somewhat distorted.
"Mo——"
A muffled roar like an old cow came, almost exploding Chimei's eardrums!
Those who were shrouded in the shadow of the giant turtle were also shocked by this low, but shocking muffled sound, and stared at the huge turtle!
I saw the tall turtle standing upright, its huge head looking down at the place where Chu River was.
The two front paws of the Sky Turtle are also placed in front of its turtle shell like a human being, with the left paw on top and the right hand on the bottom.
Because the turtle shell is a whole and cannot be bent, the turtle lowered its head deeply, as if bowing to the Chu River!
"this……"
Everyone who saw this scene was extremely shocked!
A terrible suspicion arose in their hearts, and uncontrollable panic spread like a plague!
Only the ordinary people who are watching the live broadcast and know nothing about this are still commenting, "What is going on? This old turtle has a watt head?"
"Isn't this a little too funny?"
"No...why does it feel like this old turtle is...bowing to Chuhe?"
Some people also discovered blind spots, but they were filled with disbelief, and immediately subconsciously felt that this was impossible!
Then everyone's eyes fell on Li Yansheng again.
"Puchchi——"
The black bear spirit standing on the Dragon King's side couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Is this the son of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty? Why does he feel so much like a turtle son?"
All the monks in Dragon Palace were amused by these words.
But I only saw Li Yansheng over there struggling to huddle himself in a turtle shell, with his limbs curled up, and even his head desperately digging into the turtle shell, just lying in the void, like a timid person.
Bastard.
The monks on the Tang treasure ship also saw this scene.
Comparing the red-browed Taoist who stood closest to Lao Yuan and looked down upon death, and the impassioned Xuanjia Army, the Tang Prince, who was as timid as a mouse and shrank himself into a bastard, seemed a bit dazzling.
There was a strange feeling in their hearts.
And Li Yansheng, who was huddled in a turtle shell, suddenly realized that the power of faith was dissipating like a tide.