Chapter 686

Chapter 686: Chapter 685, four great saint kings

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Boom!

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While the group of cultivators were discussing, an earth-shaking explosion came from thousands of miles away. A black mushroom-shaped airwave rose up and filled the entire sky.

Roar!

At the same time, a dragon's roar came from the airwave, shaking the world!

"This... The Abyss Demon Dragon seems to be injured!"

"Yes, this dragon's Roar is mixed with a hint of pain!"

"This master turtle is indeed an existence who dares to wreak havoc in the holy region. It's only been a short while, but he actually injured the abyssal Dragon."

Boom!

While they were discussing, another explosion sounded in the distant sky, as if the end of the world was coming.

The group of cultivators were so frightened that they retreated hundreds of miles before they dared to continue watching the battle.

An hour later, the shaking sound disappeared.

Roar..

The roar of the Abyss Demon Dragon became so faint that everyone could hear its begging for mercy.

The group of cultivators looked at each other, their eyes full of shock. After a moment, the dragon-shaped black light in the distance slowly descended. In the end, only a remnant of black remained in the sky, and there was no other movement.

"This..."

"The Abyss Demon Dragon Has Fallen?"

"Tdon't know. Why don't we go and take a look?"

"We don't dare..."

They waited for half a day before a cultivator dared to approach the endless demon abyss.

However, the scene in the endless demon Abyss shocked them!

More than half of the demon Abyss water had disappeared, and there was a large amount of black blood mixed in it. Ning'er didn't disperse.

As for the Abyss Demon Dragon, it had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few broken scales floating in the demon abyss like a small boat.

A few cultivators plucked up their courage and picked up a few pieces of dragon scales. When they realized that there was no danger, they realized that the Abyss Demon Dragon had really died at the hands of the mysterious immortal turtle.

And from then on, the Endless Abyss Demon Dragon was no longer a dangerous place.

On the other side, Chen Chen handed the Abyss Demon Dragon's Dragon Pearl to Ao Yu.

Ao Yu did not stand on ceremony and directly swallowed the Dragon Pearl. Not long after, its body underwent a drastic change, and black patterns began to appear on the Green Dragon's body.

Apart from that, Ao Yu's aura also began to rise. Ina short moment, he had reached the middle stage of the Mahayana realm, and he had no intention of stopping.

"Brother AO, how do you feel?"

".,.not bad."After holding it in for a long time, ao Yu only spat out two words.

Swallowing the dragon Pearl of a late-stage Mahayana realm true spirit descendant, this was something that he didn't dare to think about in the past, but today, it really happened.

"If it's not enough, I'll take the Dragon Heart and Dragon Blood. I didn't waste it."

Chen Chen touched his storage ring and said with a smile.

Actually, apart from the Dark Abyss Demonic Dragon's true body, he also took the Dark Abyss Demonic Dragon's home.

His family was even richer than the blood-striped black tiger, but he didn't have any treasures that could help ao yu improve in a short time.

After all, Ao Yu was no longer the weak true spirit at the crossing calamity stage. If he hadn't followed him and met too strong opponents, Ao Yu could be considered a big shot now.

"Even if I absorb these, it's still a bit difficult to enter the late stage of the Mahayana realm."

Ao Yu was silent for a moment and then said.

Chen Chen took out a map and pointed to another location on it.

"Tt doesn't matter. Let's take a day to kill that late-stage Mahayana divine flood dragon in the Netherworld Sea."

Ao Yu took a deep breath and didn't say anything else.

With such great support, it wouldn't make sense if he still couldn't enter the late-stage of the Mahayana realm.

Seven days later.

In the demon puppet holy region, Saint King Demon Puppet's immortal puppet was holding a jade slip with a thoughtful expression.

During this period of time, he had been contacting other holy kings and didn't pursue them. Even so, he had been paying attention to where immortal turtle had gone and what he had done.

The jade slip had detailed information on where immortal turtle had gone and what he had done.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing was that immortal turtle had killed three late-stage Mahayana realm true spirits in seven days.

There were even rumors that the immortal turtle was about to enter the peak of the Mahayana realm and establish the Holy Region, becoming the twenty-third Holy King of the Abyss World.

But he knew that it was impossible. The Immortal Turtle was an immortal who came to the underworld, not an ordinary cultivator. He wouldn't stay in the Abyss World Forever, so why would he establish the Holy Region?

As for killing those true spirits, it was most likely to be to prepare for his pursuit.

"The means of immortals can not be underestimated... no matter how careful we are, we can not be too careful."

After muttering to himself, he looked outside. If nothing unexpected happened, the other sacred kings he had summoned should be arriving soon.

The situation could not be dragged on any longer. They had to end the battle as soon as possible.

As expected, not long after, a cultivator came to report the situation.

"Sacred King, Sacred King Tianming, sacred king shattering void, Sacred King Strangle Hell, and the others are about to arrive at our demon puppet holy region."

"Tunderstand. I will personally welcome them."

The immortal puppet stood up and said.

Compared to before, he had invited two more sacred kings this time, in order to destroy that spiritual master divine turtle with lightning speed and not cause any more waves.

By the time he left the hall, the three sacred kings had already quietly floated in the sky above the demon puppet holy region.

Among them, sacred king shattering void was an old man dressed in green. This person was the cultivator who was the most proficient in the Dao of space in the Abyss world.

As for Sacred King Strangle Hell, he was a burly man who was two and a half meters tall. His entire body was covered in strange patterns.

This person was a body cultivator. His body was extremely powerful and almost indestructible. Other than that, he was also extremely proficient in the Dao of suppression. He was also a famous existence in the abyss world.

"Greetings, fellow Daoists."

The immortal puppet cupped his hands, extremely polite.

Sacred King of prison suppression laughed coldly when he saw this. "I don't have time to waste with you. During this period of time, that spiritual master divine turtle has done many things. Perhaps he is prepared. Are you only prepared to let this puppet go?"

The immortal puppet shook his head and said, "This is what I wanted to tell you. Although there are four of us, we can not let our guard down. This time, I will bring my main body. I also request that the three fellow Daoists make all preparations and do their best."

Sacred king shattering void said indifferently, "That is only natural. If that spiritual master divine turtle is really related to that immortal we killed ten thousand years ago, then he must die.

At the crucial moment of the War of the two worlds, whether it is me, the other sacred kings, or that person who has yet to recover his strength, none of them wish for any accidents to happen."

"It is good that you can think like this. Since that is the case, how about we set off now? We can not drag this on any longer. If we drag this on any longer, who knows what other methods he will use."

Seeing that the others had already come to their senses, the immortal golem didn't say any more nonsense and directly suggested that they leave now.

The three of them replied in unison, sounding rather resolute and decisive.

Hearing this, the immortal golem closed his eyes. A gray nomological force appeared in the air above the demon puppet sacred region, seemingly sensing something.

However, not long after, it frowned.

Sacred King Tianming asked, "Why? where is he now?"

The immortal puppet opened its eyes and looked toward the north. Its eyes were solemn as it said softly, "He went to the Abyss again...."