Yin Wudao clapped his big hand, and suddenly a purple gold gourd appeared in his palm.
"This is the Gourd of Ten Thousand Swords, a quasi-immortal treasure. I want to see if your turtle mountain can stop it!"
Yin Wudao waved his hand, and the purple gold gourd floated into the air, its mouth hanging upside down, aiming at Tang Feng in front of him.
"Ten Thousand Swords Gourd? That's a pretty good name!"
Tang Feng couldn't help but sneer, and with a pinch of the seal, the spiritual essence of his Dantian surged out, and after the seal changed, a huge turtle mountain was formed.
This Turtle Mountain is not a real entity, but a transformation of spiritual energy. However, its defensive power is not weaker than the entity at all. This shows that the inheritance of the Divine Turtle Clan does have its merits.
"Go!" Yin Wudao exhaled, and suddenly a strong wind blew up in the arena, causing even the clouds above his head to stir and surge.
Dark clouds rolled in, and the purple gold gourd suddenly emitted countless purple lights. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be purple swords.
"There are so many swords, it's like a rain of swords!" someone sighed.
The rain of swords fell from the sky, all rushing towards the Turtle Mountain below, and then an incredible scene appeared. These densely packed purple gold swords all disappeared into the Turtle Mountain, as if they were cutting tofu.
"What the hell is going on? All of them were ejaculated inside?" The people below couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.
When Tang Feng was fighting the twenty-eight Taoist challengers before, no matter how they attacked or used any means, they could not shake the turtle mountain, but now these densely packed purple gold swords cut directly into it.
"Could it be that this Ten Thousand Sword Gourd is so powerful that it directly breaks the defense?"
"No, the situation is not right. It seems that the defense has not been broken. If it had been, Guishan would never be as motionless as it is now."
"Since it can't be broken, where is the sword..."
At this time, Yin Wudao in the void of the arena had also noticed that something was wrong, his expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?"
Tang Feng sneered: "Isn't your gourd known as Ten Thousand Swords? Why is there only this drizzle?"
Yin Wudao gritted his teeth and shouted: "So you actually let this turtle mountain forcefully trap my purple gold sword in it?"
"Tang, you are looking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Wudao had already finished moving the seals with his hands.
"Blow it up for me!"
Following a roar, a loud roar suddenly erupted in the void, like a huge thunder that struck the eardrums of everyone. Even the warriors with lower cultivation levels staggered.
That is to say, the arena is protected by a formation barrier. Otherwise, these disciples may have more than just eardrum tremors.
Then everyone saw that the huge turtle mountain suddenly exploded, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and even the formation enchantment shook.
Above the sky, a brilliant, purple brilliance bloomed in an instant. At this moment, even the scorching sun above the head was eclipsed.
"Guishan was directly bombed. Doesn't that mean that Xuanwu Sect Tang Feng will be defeated?"
"What a terrifying Wanjian Gourd, but Yin Wudao is also a ruthless person. Zijin Wanjian is an incredible treasure after all, but it exploded as soon as he said it would explode!"
"What do you know? You didn't hear what he just said. The Haotian Sect has passed down a message. Whoever in the sect can defeat Tang Feng will get the Haotian Sword. This Yin Wudao is also a good calculation. He gave up Wan Jian.
If you get the Haotian Sword from the gourd, you won’t lose at all!”
"It's a pity that Xuanwu Sect Tang Feng looks like he is going to lose..."
The person below had reached this point, but he couldn't say anything else. At this time, everyone had their mouths wide open and their eyes wide, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
At this moment, the huge turtle mountain guarding the Void Arena reappeared there again at some unknown time.
The direct disciple arena is very vast, occupying almost half of the Five Fingers Peak, but this turtle mountain entrenched there occupies two-thirds of the arena.
From a distance, Guishan is almost no less than a real mountain peak.
"This is Turtle Mountain at the level of the Turtle Immortal!" At this moment, the leader of the eight major sects, the leader of the Shenqi Sect, suddenly exclaimed.
"Guishan Guardian at the level of Turtle Immortal..." Master Xuanwu suddenly straightened up, his eyes filled with shock, because even he, until now, still couldn't muster the Guardian of Guishan at the level of Turtle Immortal.
"This guy Tang Feng's martial arts talent is really too strong!" Master Huanyinfang couldn't help but laugh.
"Looking like this, he deliberately made Guishan explode just now, because he didn't care at all. After all, Guishan is just a condensed spiritual energy, unlike the Yinwu Dao Wanjian Gourd, which will be gone if it explodes!"
At this time, Yin Wudao's face had long lost the proud smile, and he could no longer laugh.
"Damn it, you guy, you actually comprehended the Turtle Immortal-level Guishan!" Yin Wudao gritted his teeth and suddenly felt a bit of pressure.
Although the Turtle Immortal Sword is also at the Turtle Immortal level, compared to this Guishan, it seems to be a bit more troublesome, because the Turtle Immortal level Guishan has a very terrifying defense, and it is extremely difficult to break through it.
"God of hurricanes, appear!" Yin Wudao pinched his seal, and a violent tornado suddenly appeared above his head.
The tornado was rolling wildly, and the dark clouds in the sky couldn't help but roll up. From a distance, the tornado hurricane spread all the way to the sky. It looked like a hole was opened in the sky, pouring countless violent winds.
"God of hurricanes, this is the Taoist platform of Yin Wudao. It's really terrifying. I'm afraid ordinary Taoist platforms with powerful powers will not be able to get close to this hurricane!"
"Don't talk about ordinary Taoist platforms. Even if a top Taoist platform is involved, it will be minced into a pulp. This kind of Taoist platform is too overbearing!"
"This Yin Wudao is worthy of being ranked second on the Haotian Sect's list of geniuses. He is too strong!"
The people below were talking one after another, and Tang Feng frowned slightly. He had to say that he had never seen this kind of platform before.
"So what about the Turtle Immortal-level Guardian of Turtle Mountain? I'll move out now!" Yin Wudao pointed out, and the violent tornado hurricane above his head rushed out.
The sky was blocked wherever it went, and the surrounding formations were crumbling, as if this hurricane could break through the formation at any time.
In the blink of an eye, the hurricane had swept up to Guishan and enveloped it.
"Get it up for me!" Yin Wudao seemed to be using his method.
The next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky. At this moment, the arena in the sky had long been obscured by dark clouds, and ordinary warriors could no longer see what was going on inside.
But when he heard the loud roar, he knew that the huge Turtle Mountain had been lifted up by the hurricane.
"It seems that Yin Wu Dao is even deeper!" someone exclaimed.
"How can it be so easy to move my Turtle Mountain away!" Tang Feng shouted coldly, and suddenly a huge longevity turtle appeared from the void.
