Number one of the Saint Dao!

At this moment, the silver Saint turtle was still floating in the air like a huge mountain.

Perhaps it was asleep, but it was floating aimlessly. More importantly, it did not seem to notice the presence of Chen Xiaobei and the others.

Young master Chen, are you sure you can defeat this Saint turtle? "

Ice Dome Saint ancestor frowned slightly, her pretty face full of anxiety.

"I don't think it's possible ..."

"No matter what, the myriad DAOs Saint Emperor puppet is only at the middle stage of the one star divine ancestor realm. The Saint turtle's cultivation base is one minor realm higher than it, and that's not even taking into account its bloodline talent and special abilities!" The dark heavenly Kirin said.

It was obvious that the ice Dome Saint ancestor and the dark sky Qilin were both wary of the silver-gray Saint turtle.

Even if Saint Emperor Yi was one minor realm higher than the Saint turtle, he might not be able to defeat it.