Sign In For A Hundred Years, Guard The Last Beast Control Gate

Chapter 5 The mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit!

At the same time, a small mountain peak more than 500 meters away from the mountain gate is hiding in the grass.

“Sect is kind to me, I can’t just watch Sect being destroyed!” Chen Nian muttered to himself, waved his hand, and entered the Heavenly Dao mountain and sea map.

After several days of groping, Chen Nian surprisingly discovered that the Heavenly Dao Mountain and Sea Chart actually has the effect of accelerating time.

One day outside, one year inside the picture.

“Little gold! Little green!”

It was still by the river last time, and Chen Young called.

“Roar!”

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, a dazzling golden light flew 10,000 meters away, it was the golden sacred dragon.

Its body size has grown dozens of times, its golden scales become harder, and its dragon will become more vast.

The appearance is no longer naive, and a bit more majestic and oppressive of the dragon clan powerhouse.

Xiaojin hovered his huge body, rubbing his old cheeks with his dragon’s whiskers, and his demeanor was very affectionate.

“Hammer.”

Then, the calm stream suddenly became turbulent.

A wave of tens of meters high was set off at the source of the stream, rushing towards the old age with thunder.

“Roar!”

The golden sacred dragon uttered a threatening roar, and the golden dragon flame spouted from its mouth.

The terrifying high temperature broke out in an instant, and the riverside vegetation withered and burned to ashes.

The stream water was evaporated under the high temperature, turning into bursts of blue smoke.

The golden dragon flame passed through the waves, and only heard a bang when a small green tortoise was knocked out.

Cang Dang!

The tortoise shrank into a ball and rolled on the ground dozens of times before stopping.

“Roar!”

Xiao Jin still wanted to attack, and Chen Nian waved his big hand to stop him, “Xiao Jin, Xiao Green just wanted to make a joke with me, but didn’t want to really attack me.”

“Say.”

The mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit poked out his head, stretched out his limbs, and looked at the golden sacred dragon with horror in his eyes.

After confirming that it had no intention of attacking, he quickly stepped forward and threw himself into the arms of the old age like an aggrieved child.

The holy tortoise, like the golden sacred dragon, is a very old beast, and it has long since disappeared.

The ghost turtle is not much different from the ordinary tortoise Demonic Beasts, except that the tortoise shell is two colors of gold and green. It is said that it is the descendant of the ancestor of Qilin and the ancestor of the mysterious tortoise.

It has a defense power that is rare in the world, and its attack power is not weak, but it is slightly inferior to the Golden Sacred Dragon.

“Okay, okay, you two will stop.” Chen Nian stroked Xiaolu with one hand and placed one on top of Xiaojin’s head.

Chen Nian signed in and got Medicine Pill, and 90% of them were fed to them.

Fortunately, they did not let the age down. The Golden Sacred Dragon has gradually developed from its infancy to the mature stage, and currently possesses the strength of the good fortune early stage.

Actually, the bloodline of the mysterious tortoise is too poor, mainly because the golden dragon has a strong temperament and oppresses the mysterious tortoise everywhere.

Every time I feed Medicine Pill, the Golden Sacred Dragon will eat more.

“Little Green, go out with me to do something, and reward you with ten bottles of life potion after it’s done!” Chen Nian said.

“Roar!” The Golden Sacred Dragon conveyed a feeling of dissatisfaction.

“Sigh.” The mysterious tortoise of the holy spirit stood on the old age’s shoulders with two feet, dangling triumphantly, clearly provoking the golden holy dragon and demonstrating to him.

“Don’t make trouble, this time the matter is about the survival of the beast control gate, which is very important to me.” Chen Nian looked serious, and then waved his hand and took the Holy Spirit Mystic Turtle to leave the mountain and sea map.

Due to the acceleration of time in the map of mountains and seas, when the old years came out, only a few seconds passed by the outside world.

Seeing that the battle to destroy the door was about to start, Chen didn’t think too much about it and ordered the Holy Spirit Xuangui to go down the mountain to save the field.

System things are secret!

The matter of the golden dragon and the mysterious tortoise is also a secret!

Chen Nian believed in Qin Ningxue and others, but the husband was innocent and cherished his guilt, and revealing his identity before he had no ability to protect himself would undoubtedly bring himself to death, and even bring harm to the door of the beast control.

“Say!”

The mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit descended from the sky, his body soared dozens of times, the huge figure obscured the sky and the sun, all of a sudden attracted the attention of everyone in the Sect of Controlling Beasts and Backers.

“What kind of Demonic Beasts are this?” Yang Wu raised his brows, and looked at the Holy Spirit Black Tortoise carefully, his emotions gradually becoming tense.

Most of the disciples of Yu Beast Gate also failed to recognize the origin of the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit, only Qin Ningxue and a few Elder did.

“This is… the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit! The ancient beast that has disappeared for thousands of years!”

“Golden and green tortoise shells, scaly limbs, Qilin’s eyes, this must be the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit and can’t be wrong!”

“What the hell is going on, how is it possible for us to control the beast gate to appear the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit?”

Numerous beast-controlling Elders talked, and his face was full of shock.

Qin Ningxue was ecstatic, and then deep doubts appeared in the depths of her eyes.

As far as she knows, since the creation of Yu Beast Gate, no senior has ever signed a contract with the Holy Spirit Black Tortoise.

More importantly, the mysterious tortoise of the holy spirit cannot appear out of thin air, unless the expert is in the door of controlling the beast!

“Junior Qin Ningxue, the 17th generation sect master of Yu Beast Gate, thank you senior for taking the initiative!”

Qin Ningxue leaned over and cupped fist in the direction of the mysterious turtle.

For a long time, there was no response.

“Senior does not want to show up, Junior understands it, and thanks again to Senior for helping!” Qin Ningxue saluted respectfully.

Many Elders and disciples of the Beast Controlling Gate did not dare to neglect, and saluted one after another, and they were full of respect and curiosity for the senior who possessed the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit.

“Pretending to be a fool, what’s so terrible about a broken tortoise!”

An Elder of the backer sect suddenly violent, and swung his sword at the mysterious tortoise of the holy spirit.

Click!

The moment the black tortoise was hit, the body of the sword broke, and the arm of the Elder holding the sword was shattered into blood mist.

Special Demonic Beasts will have bloodline talent, such as the wolf breath of the Silver Moon Demon Wolf is full of fierceness.

As an ancient divine beast, the mysterious tortoise of the holy spirit has an extraordinary bloodline ability. It can bounce back the opponent’s attack with 200% damage.

There are only two ways to deal with the mysterious tortoise of the holy spirit, either by absolute strength crushing, or suppression of the bloodline, making the innate talent of the mysterious tortoise invalid.

It’s a pity that apart from the Golden Sacred Dragon, no one in the room can meet one of the conditions.

“Say!”

The mysterious tortoise seemed to be irritated and made an angry voice.

Immediately afterwards, the limbs and head retracted into the tortoise shell, and the body rotated wildly, forming countless sharp wind blades.

Pouch!

The broken arm Elder only has the strength of Realm, how could it be able to withstand the attack of the Holy Ghost Tortoise in the Affliction Realm?

A bloody mist burst out, and Elder broke his arm to death on the spot.

“The strength of this Demonic Beasts is probably not below me! Everyone stepped back a hundred meters!”

Yang Wu squinted slightly and gave the order.

He could not see through the true Cultivation Base of the Holy Cultivation Base. There are only two situations. Either the Holy Cultivation Base can hide the Cultivation Base, or his Cultivation Base is not as good as the Holy Cultivation Base.

In either case, the situation is very serious.

Backer Elder and his disciples backed away in horror, originally full of confidence, but now they became uneasy.

Almost for an instant, everyone’s eyes were focused on the mysterious tortoise of the Holy Spirit.