Bailiulo, whose murderous intent expanded to the extreme, decided not to hold back. His consciousness twisted and amplified, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge turtle. The thick aura that was stronger than the throne directly pulled Qin Yu out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master Baili's art of becoming famous - Xuanwu Turtle." Ning Xiao immediately stayed away, and the terrifying heavy power was filled with the Xuanwu Turtle. Its body fell and shattered the throne.

After landing, Qin Yu's eyes almost collapsed. The space around his body was pulled several meters by the heavy force, and a twisted fault appeared. The original normal space was composed of planes, and they looked straight lines at a level.

However, when the Xuanwu Turtle appeared, the heavy force it carried forced the horizontal line to sink downwards, so that in the eyes of people, its body was twisted into several sections.

After landing, Qin Yu did not delay and drew his sword again and stood opposite the Xuanwu Turtle, keeping it in a range not affected by its force. The long sword in his hand grew longer and longer, and at the same time, his left hand once again threw the throne high towards the dark sky.

Liu Canglong on the ground sneered repeatedly. Originally, the disc's conscious oppression was almost ineffective against Bailiu. Now he has used the conscious art again. When he felt that Qin Yu was making a dying struggle, no one noticed that there was a watermark flying with it when the throne ascended to heaven.

After throwing out the throne, Qin Yu raised his sword with a sword. The long sword that had grown to seven feet long stretched a hundred meters at the moment of his sword drawing. This length was enough to cut the entire body of the Xuanwu Turtle. However, although the length was enough, the sharpness of the sword blade was far from enough.

A sword was picked up from bottom to top, and the sword body twisted and held it directly after entering its heavy force field. Although it relied on Qin Yu's extremely strong will to maintain the white sword that was not broken, it finally fell on the hard bottom shell of the Xuanwu Turtle and dispersed without causing any damage.

The sword failed, Qin Yu withdrew the broken sword and grabbed Xuanpo, who had been floating, and frantically plundered the spiritual energy in the space. It was like he was panicking, and he no longer knew what to do.

"Come on your life~"

Bailiolo was intimidated, and his consciousness expanded like a tide to lock Qin Yu's consciousness, and then the body that was twisted in space hit hard.

"I want my life! It's still early, I'm going to be so beautiful~"

He uttered three words deeply, and an inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly surged, and suddenly appeared above the Xuanwu Turtle. The moment before, Bailiu just felt it, but the next moment, the oppression increased by more than thousands of times.

Every inch of the throne attached to the fallen spirit power, its pressure increases in a geometric multiple. When Bailiu saw the falling throne clearly, the throne that had been unfolded hundreds of times fell heavily on its turtle shell.

The wide throne was like a mountain falling into the sky. With unrivaled pressure, the Dark Tortoise of the Divine Lord Bailio's mind technique fell to the ground from a high altitude. And in this falling space, the falling spirit power once again increased the pressure several hundred times, not only smashing it down, but also pressing it directly into the soil.

Although the ideological Bailiulo had no entity and did not leave any deep pits on the ground, the others were shocked again when they looked at the flat three-layer spiritual seat covering the ground. Liu Canglong had long known where to hide, and even Bailiulo's body did not have time to move away.

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and at the same time they all showed extremely greedy eyes. Who can not salivate with such a treasure of consciousness? Xuanzun can even suppress the God Lord, and as the God Lord, aren’t they even afraid of the realm of life and death?

Qin Yu is still absorbing spiritual energy madly. The strength of the falling spirit power is that the higher the distance of the falling, the more terrifying the power will be when it falls. But the disadvantage is that when it no longer falls, all accumulated momentum will disappear.

Therefore, when the throne landed, the falling spirit power lost its effect. The expanded throne was lifted up little by little, and the Xuanwu turtle emerged from the ground again. It was just different from before, the heavy force field around its body disappeared and the turtle shell was flattened.

"Little bastard, do you think this can make up for the gap in realm? Even if you have this magic weapon, what can you do to me? I want you to smash the bones!"

Bailiu was furious and his murderous intent was extremely exciting. Today he could be said to have lost all his face and would become a laughing stock in the future. All of this is thanks to Qin Yu.

"The Throne of Moon Shadow really can't do anything to you, so why try this again?"

Qin Yu's expression was cold, the dark domain expanded, and his consciousness turned into Taotie's figure looming. The watermark was stimulated, and Zhenhai Shenzhu flew out of his eyebrows and magnified in the air.

"My husband broke your rotten turtle shell today! Drink!"

He shouted in a deep voice, and the Divine Prison of the Sea fell. If the throne was just oppression, then the Divine Prison was sealing and killing. Both of them could not do anything to him when facing Baililuo alone, but both were used together, and Qin Yu attached the power of falling spirits to the entire Divine Prison.

The suppression of the slaughter fell from the air, and Bailio's black turtle began to twist itself, and the form of the mind that could not maintain was about to collapse.

"This is... this is the Sea-Shenhai Shenzhu! No, this is impossible, how could the God Jail be in your hands~"

Bailio's voice was a little terrified. What is the Shenshuo Zhenhai? It is a magical weapon that has sealed countless big monsters and giant monsters. It is a nightmare existence for consciousness.

When the Divine Prison fell on the throne, Bailio immediately became a turtle with his head shrinking. Instead of retracting his limbs and head into the shell, he directly transformed the subject's consciousness into a ray of breath and slipped away, leaving an empty shell in place.

His judgment was not bad at all. The effect of sealing down the divine prison was not oppression. The throne fell on the ground again, and the shell of the Xuanwu turtle was crushed, not even the residue left.

This is the difference between oppression of the throne and the killing of the Divine Prison. Although the former pressed the Xuanwu Turtle into the ground, it could not erase the consciousness, while the latter completely ignored these things. As long as the consciousness is not strong enough, you will be destroyed in an instant.

Who would have thought that this would end up being the result? A god, and a god who is at the eighth or even the nineth level, is not as good as a boy in the Xuanpo realm in terms of consciousness competition. Even this Xuanpo realm has not even been overcome with the spiritual tribulation.

However, although the consciousness was completely defeated, this does not mean that Bailiu lost. His subjective consciousness had already returned to his body after avoiding the fatal ban. The next thing was the horror of the true God Lord.

After Qin Yu used his two major killing weapons, his consciousness reached its limit and his whole body was shaking in the air. Bailiuo, whose subjective consciousness returned to his body, did not give Qin Yu a chance. He appeared in front of him with a quick step, lifting his fist was a heavy punch.

Boom~~
Chapter completed!