The young man in white robe had no intention of paying attention and was still running away desperately, even his speed increased slightly.

Judging from his attitude, he is not very old and looks like he is only about 20 or 30 years old.

Of course, the age of a monk cannot be judged by his appearance alone.

Some people are "like their age", but some people look like they are in their twenties and thirties, but in fact they have lived for hundreds of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

The average level of the first level of the Saint Search Realm has an extreme life span of 1.5 million years. For monsters, it will be at least 2.5 million years, or even higher, and it will vary depending on the race.

Then a level 1 of the Saint Search Realm, who is only tens of thousands of years old, looks naturally like a young man.

And these two people, judging by the aura they released, were all powerful people at the level of the Holy Realm.

Moreover, the aura released by the two of them was not humans, but demons.

However, in this Demon God Realm, it is not a rare thing to have demons chasing each other.

"I don't know how to lift up!"

Seeing his warning not only did not stop the white robe figure in front of him, but instead became faster. The rough man's face became increasingly ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions rushed towards him frantically, gathering all over his right index finger. The index finger, which originally looked exactly like a human finger, was like water of gold. Under the scorching sun, it shone with a dazzling luster, and a dangerous aura spread out.

"Xuan Tian's finger!"

The rough middle-aged man stretched out his hand to the young man in the white robe in front of him, and a golden beam shot out from his index finger, instantly passing through the constraints of space, appearing behind the white robe, and having to penetrate his body.

"The Shield of the Black Turtle!"

The face of the young man in white robe changed, and the seal in his hand changed, and the shadow of the black turtle covering him suddenly became a little solid.

"boom!"

The beam of light from Xuan Tian's finger hit the shadow of the black turtle, and an astonishing energy swept across.

"Puff!"

The young man in white robe was already seriously injured, but now he has been hit by a rough middle-aged man, so his injuries are naturally even worse.

If the Black Turtle Shield was not used to offset the power of Xuantian's finger by about 70% of the power, he might have died directly with his current state.

The third level of the Holy Realm, looking at the entire Demon God Realm, and even Hai Lingxing, can be said to be quite good.

Especially the young man in white robe is only 30,000 years old. Even among humans, it is too young.

Not to mention that the Xuanwu clan itself is a race known for its defense and longevity.

The lifespan of ordinary demon clans is roughly twice that of humans, and some can reach three, four or five times, but the Xuanwu clan connotates the bloodline of snakes and turtles.

What are the characteristics of turtles?

Strong defense and long life span.

Therefore, the lifespan of the strong men of the Xuanwu clan is almost ten times that of humans of the same level.

The higher the purity of Xuanwu bloodline, the longer the life span.

Thousand-year turtle, ten thousand-year turtle!

This is not something you can say casually!

However, although Xuanwu's secret skills are powerful and have extremely strong defense, they are not omnipotent.

If it is of the same level, it can naturally be almost ignored.

But the rough middle-aged strength is far above him, and it is already the sixth level of the Holy Realm.

The two sides have a three-level difference in cultivation.

If the young man in the white robe had not been strong enough defense, he would have been depressed long ago.

"die!"

The rough middle-aged man smiled fiercely, and his figure flashed, and he appeared behind the young man in white robe who fell like a kite with a broken string. The surging demonic power swept across, and in an instant, his original body appeared, which was a lion with dark golden mane.

The ferocious lion's mouth opened, and a disgusting smell of blood spread, and he bit the body of the young man in white robe.

Life and death are at stake. Although the young man in white robe was frightened, he would not wait for death. He endured the pain of his body like a torn body. His fair face showed a crazy hideous look. The seal in his hand changed rapidly, and it was about to reveal his true nature.

After the monster transforms into shape, although the attack strength and physical strength are not as strong as the body of one's body, its flexibility is higher than the body of the monster.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, whether you are traveling outside or fighting with others, the strong men of the demon clan are mainly human.

Of course, in order to show their identities, many demon races will retain part of the characteristics of their bodies when they become humans.

For example, although the dragon clan turns into human form, it is no different from humans, once it fights, it can partially transform into dragons, or two horns grow on its forehead.

Xuanwu is bulky, but has extremely strong defense, and can be called the leader of the four saint beasts.

However, before he could recover his true form, two figures appeared in the void beside him.

One of them had a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, eyes were blazing, fangs were growing, and wings were growing on the back, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Although the monsters are all kinds of strange and have different shapes, Lei Zhenzi's image still shocked the young man in the white robe of the Xuanwu clan.

On the other hand, the other person, wearing a Taoist robe, looked scattered, but his form was still acceptable.

This is also easy to understand. Although Shen Gongbao is a leopard spirit, his transformation is relatively thorough. It is impossible to tell that he is a monster transformed by a naked eye.

"Bang!"

Before the lion's mouth was closed, Lei Zhenzi easily controlled it.

"Who are you?"

The dark brown lion roared a low roar, and he was about to take revenge. He swallowed the young man in white robe, but at such a critical moment, he was stopped by others and his mood was naturally extremely bad.

Lei Zhenzi bounced his fingers, and the huge body of the dark brown lion flew backwards, and a loud bang, hitting the bloody wasteland.

Shen Gongbao glanced at the bloody wasteland below and found that after the lion was knocked to the ground by Lei Zhenzi, there was nothing wrong with the entire ground.

This is simply incredible.

As for the impact force just now, Shen Gongbao didn't find it strange that it was to collapse the ground within a radius of ten miles.

"This place is a bit weird!"

Shen Gongbao looked at the Bloody Wasteland with some curiosity.

Unfortunately, I can't tell the reason at all.

If you have to say anything, it is the ground of this wasteland, which is not ordinary red, and seems to be old.

It is conceivable that there have been such a fierce battle here.

"Are you from the Xuanwu clan?"

Shen Gongbao took back his mind and glanced at the young man in white robe beside him. He was fair and clean, but his face was a little bad, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Although it is impossible to judge the other party's actual age, it is certain that it will not exceed 100,000 years old.

At this age, it is quite good.

"Back to senior, that's right!"

The young man in white robe said respectfully.

Although the Xuanwu clan has a dominant position in the Demon God Realm, the strength of the two people in front of him is obviously above him. Shen Gongbao will not talk about it for now. Lei Zhenzi's strength must be at least the seventh level of the Holy Realm, or even the eighth level of the Holy Realm.

It is not a wise thing to show off in front of such a master.
Chapter completed!