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Chapter 3929 Mysterious Tortoise Hall

Leaving a messenger behind as a living mouth, Ling Han left in a hurry.

This battle gave him a clearer understanding of his own combat power. In terms of strength, he is already comparable to the early stage of Dan Sheng, which is almost the first level. And if his various techniques are deployed, his combat power can reach the next level.

After walking forward for a while, Ling Han gradually felt the pressure.

This was a level of oppression that gradually made him feel that it was difficult to move forward.

Fortunately, for the time being, he could persist and keep moving forward, but the speed had obviously slowed down.

One day later, a palace actually appeared in front of us.

This can't be called luxurious at all, it's very simple and exudes an ancient atmosphere.

The pressure is coming from this palace. When you get here, you have the fear that your body will explode if you take a few steps forward.

This is not impossible. There were many corpses of saints under the Black Sky Temple before. It was impossible to get close to them and they had to go around.

But those saint corpses had been disemboweled, drained of saint blood, and lost all their essence. Their pressure was completely inferior to the real saint corpses. Otherwise, they would not even be able to circumvent.

But this is the lair of a sub-divine beast. Over the years, I don’t know how much aura of the sub-divine beast has been left behind. This is at least the level of a saint, and the pressure is naturally different.

Outside the palace, Ling Han saw many people, including old monsters from the True Self Realm and outsiders from the Forging Cauldron Realm. They all wanted to enter the palace, but they were completely unable to do so.

Who can get in?

Under such terrifying pressure, even the true self can only crawl.

Anyone can guess that this is the cave of that black turtle from back then, and there may be its remains inside. It is a sub-divine beast. Whether it is flesh, blood, fur or bones, it is a supreme treasure that even a saint would be moved by.

of.

But now?

The treasure mountain is right in front of you, but you can't enter it. How can you not beat your chest?

Ling Han was not too disappointed. His goal was very clear, which was to come for Xianxia. For the rest, it was a blessing if he got it, and it didn't matter if he didn't get it.

Phew, a ray of light flew out from the palace, turned into a streak, and danced in the sky.

"Xianxia!" Many people exclaimed, and some people were even jealous. Naturally, this is a cauldron that has not yet broken through the elixir. As long as it is fused with a fairy cloud, it can cultivate a magical power, which is at least as powerful as

A treasure in the Four Extremes Realm.

Ling Han opened his pupils and looked carefully. The light was earthy yellow, but it was actually a thunderbolt.

Wu Tu Ming Lei!

Ling Han's heart suddenly moved, this was another thunder with attributes, similar to Gengjin Tribulation Thunder and Guishui Yin Thunder.

How to capture it?

After the light flew around for two times, hey, it returned to the palace, as if it was going to rest.

Ling Han was thinking about how to capture this fairy glow, and in order to reduce trouble, he had changed his appearance and soul fluctuations so that no one would disturb him.

Fantasy black light?

No, Ling Han shook his head. His ability to fly was suppressed here. Even if the Xianxia was immobilized, he could not break through the air and take the Xianxia as his own.

then what should we do?

Ling Han held his chin and fell into deep thought.

Many people have come here, but there is nothing they can do in front of this hall.

If you can't even get close, how can you get in?

For them, who are at the highest level of their true self, the pressure of the sub-divine beasts is insurmountable, and forcing them to approach will only result in their bodies exploding to death.

But Baoshan is right in front of you, who is willing to give up?

One day, two days, three days, every day, the ray of light would fly out and circle a few times, as if it was getting some air, and Ling Han had been waiting hard to see if the light would land. When the time came, he would remember the illusion.

Black mango will solve the problem.

But at least, he hasn't waited for such a good opportunity yet.

boom!

On the fourth day, a huge shaking sound was heard, and a huge creature suddenly appeared.

That white snake!

Ling Han couldn't help complaining in his heart. The spring before could only allow one person to pass through. How could this white snake squeeze in with such a huge body?

Of course, when it reaches the True Self Realm, White Snake can of course change its size at will, or there may be other channels to enter here.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh. Is now the time to be curious about this question?

This white snake was obviously extremely angry. It was driven away, and all its offspring were robbed, making it murderous.

The ferocious beast didn't bother to negotiate. It launched a violent attack as soon as it came up. With a sweep of its snake tail, it was like a mountain sweeping over, which was extremely terrifying.

The big beast in the true self realm launches a crazy attack, who dares to block it?

Even those old monsters in the True Self Realm can only stay away. Once their size reaches a certain level, they don't need to practice at all, they are born powerful.

Ling Han also retreated and tried to get as close to the palace as possible. Of course, this pressure was the same for White Snake.

Sure enough, before the white snake's tail was drawn, it hurriedly retracted as if it had been struck by an electric shock.

Someone was injured immediately, and soon, everyone retreated to the edge of the palace, using the aura of the sub-god beast to suppress it, so that the white snake did not dare to attack at all.

The white snake was furious. It swam around, sticking out its tongue and making hissing sounds. Its eyes like lanterns kept scanning at everyone, full of ferocious power.

Phew, at this moment, that fairy cloud flew out from the palace again.

With a thought in his mind, Ling Han raised his hand, and five lightning bolts shot out at the same time.

In addition to the fantasy black light, he used all five kinds of thunder light that he had mastered.

He didn't want to destroy the fairy glow, but to seduce it.

After being hit by him like this, the light seemed to be enraged. It brushed the ground and struck towards Ling Han.

good!

Ling Han wanted this result, so he immediately used the illusionary black light to hit him. This was the level of divine consciousness, surpassing all speeds.

Then, Ling Han discovered that there was an earth-yellow thunderbolt that stopped just an inch in front of his eyes. If he had just shot the illusionary black light a little slower, he would have been hit.

Given the terrifying power of this thunderbolt, half of his life would be lost if he was not killed by this blow.

so close.

Ling Han did not hesitate and used the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower to collect the lightning fairy cloud.

Just collect it, refine it, and take your time later.

Of course, this scene was also seen by others, and it immediately attracted the envious and jealous eyes of many people.

That's Xianxia!

withdraw!

Ling Han decided to leave. His goal had been achieved, but with the pressure of the black turtle, this palace couldn't even be entered. What was the point of staying?

This pressure has not dissipated for hundreds of millions of years, and it is unlikely that it will suddenly disappear in a short period of time.

So, it’s good to see you well.

Ling Han looked at the white snake. The question now is,

First set a small goal for yourself: for example, collect:.Mobile version website.


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