Chapter 261

"The innate treasure of Qiankun Cauldron?"

Looking at the small tripod in Li Ke's hand, Zhunti shouted with envy.

In the prehistoric world, there are only a few innate treasures, all in the east, and there is not a single one in the west.

At the beginning, there was also a Killing Spike in the West, but since the Dragon and Han disaster, the Killing Spike has lost its trace.

Now there are only a few top-quality innate spiritual treasures that support the storefront in the West.

"Everyone, I will go and find the thing that holds the sky first!"

Tongtian glanced at Li Ke, turned around and flew towards the south.

After a few breaths, Tongtian came to a deserted island.

Under Tongtian's spiritual consciousness, the appearance of the island was fully revealed.

"Hiss, how does this turtle grow? This body size is not even comparable to that of the ancestor witch!"

Tongtian swallowed, and a holy power enveloped him.

After a moment, the sea water instantly flowed backwards, and the island completely surfaced.

And under that island, there is a layer of carapace that looks like white jade!

Afterwards, a ferocious giant tortoise appeared on the spot, and half of its tall limbs were exposed!

That ** actually reached the size of thousands of feet!

"I don't know if the saint is here, the black turtle will be in a farewell welcome. I don't know what the saint is important?"

It seemed that he had expected his ending, and Xuangui's eyes were very deserted, but his crisp words still made Tongtian feel a little embarrassed.

This black turtle was born and raised in the earth, and has been around since its creation. Judging from its luck, there is no evil spirit.

Obviously, this black turtle does not like killing and has been staying in the sea to practice hard.

Although Tongtian felt a little embarrassed, this was an order arranged by the Taoist ancestor himself. Tongtian could only grit his teeth and said, "Due to the Lich War, the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, Thirty-three days lost their support and became unstable. A large amount of water from the Tianhe River gushed out, and the vast land of the prehistoric land had become a Heze."

Seeing that Tongtian was not speaking, the black turtle said to himself: "So, the saint wants to take my limbs to make the thing that supports the sky?"

"Then the saint knows that I have been here since the beginning of the prehistoric world. Even if I practice, my cultivation can only reach the level of Daluo, but my physical body has been growing."

"For me, losing all limbs means that I will be slaughtered. In this way, will the saint still take it?"

Faced with the cold questioning of the black turtle, Tongtian hesitated a little.

Under Tongtian's spiritual consciousness, you can see tens of millions of creatures living on the back of the turtle.

If the black turtle's limbs are cut off, and the cause and effect are not involved in daily life, and they do not kill, but are cut off by others, even if the black turtle has a good heart, it will be a bit resentful and hateful.

And this kind of hatred will grow rapidly over time.

Until, under the hatred and hatred, the island will turn into a dead silence.

In the universe, tens of millions of creatures will only fall as the island falls silent.

This is an endless murder! Even Tongtian, as a saint, will be affected.

What's more, Tongtian's philosophy is to capture a glimmer of vitality for all things. If it conflicts with the philosophy, Tongtian's practice will inevitably be affected.

But there is no solution. Tongtian was silent for a moment, "Xuan Turtle, you have the fortune of heaven and earth, and you have extraordinary qualifications and talents. However, your soul is imprisoned by your body, so you have no chance of being a quasi-saint or even a holy realm. Since that is the case, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

The black turtle was naturally willing to live, and the giant ** kept nodding.

Tongtian smiled and comforted softly, "I'm very quick, it hurts a little, you can bear it."

After saying that, before the Xuan Turtle could react, the Zhuxian Sword in Tongtian's hand automatically emerged, and then a sword energy of tens of thousands of feet large was slashing across the Xuan Turtle's limbs.

With a scream, Tongtian waved his cuff and took away the black turtle's limbs and Genshin Impact.

Then he even laid a ban on the turtle shell, allowing it to hang on the sea forever, and then he did not stop at all, thinking about where the original Buzhou Mountain was located.

When Tongtian rushed back, Nuwa had already started to refine the five-colored divine stone with the Qiankun Cauldron.

After 999 years, the colorful divine stone finally turned into colorful liquid.

Seeing this, Taiqing, who had a serious face, also let go of her expression.

Taiqing has been struggling to support it for nearly a thousand years.

If you look at the place where the sky is missing, you will find that the yin and yang pattern just covers the sky is exposed, and the lower part is a long banner of tens of thousands of feet in size, a colorful tree trunk of tens of thousands of feet in size, and at the bottom is a huge lotus.

It can be said that if it weren't for Yuanshi Tianzun, Zhunti who led the three of them to help, even if it was Taiqing, it would be unlucky.

You know, Taiqing carried it for thirty-three days!

And Thirty-three days are thirty-three worlds that are slightly smaller than the prehistoric world!

In other words, at this time, Taiqing was carrying more than a dozen prehistoric worlds!

What's more, the pressure caused by these layers of worlds is still superimposed!

Just like, under the sea water of dozens of meters, the pressure is still tolerated by ordinary people, but what if it is under the sea surface of hundreds of meters deep? What if it is under the sea surface of thousands of meters deep?

That is by no means simple addition and subtraction, but growth at geometric levels.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!