The hell ghost space is expanding.
Pieces of broken space impurities were peeled off, floating like glass fragments, and were sucked towards the large cyan seal in the center of the space.
The three spaces intersect, twist and merge. At the same time, the Golden Palace space around Su He disappeared. Probably the prison ghost space has changed, and the two spaces no longer intersect.
After an unknown amount of time, the spatial fusion was gradually completed, and the surrounding barriers were no longer gray stone walls composed of underworld stones, but looked like reddish jade.
The elders did not stand up, but two figures suddenly appeared among them. One had fiery red hair, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, while the other had a decadent aura, and you could tell at a glance that this person was a loser.
It is Tinder and Mouton.
The spells were fired one after another, and various materials were refined into the two people's bodies from time to time. The two gradually turned into stone and grew bigger inch by inch. One foot, two feet... ten feet, standing tall against the sky, like two huge terracotta warriors and horses.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.
It is almost the same as the stone statue holding up the sky in the Golden Palace Space, but its appearance is different.
There are two stone statues. One is holding the sky with both hands, and the other is half-kneeling and pressing on the ground. The whole space is connected to them. The stone statue struggled to move, Feng Yiju waved his hand, and forty-nine formation flags were placed in all directions.
The force of suppression came.
The stone statue could no longer move, and only curses came from the stone statue. The space gradually stabilized, and there was no longer any sense of distortion and dizziness.
Su He and Feng Yaya immediately closed their eyes and collapsed on the ground. Su He felt his mind was buzzing, and Feng Yaya covered her eyes and stomped her feet in pain.
Spatial fusion is not something they can understand now.
The elders stood up, and Elder An sighed: "We are going to face the thunderstorm of Xuantian Clan next, right? Does the leader have any countermeasures?"
"A little response." Feng Yiju looked at the space.
I hope Senior Brother Chi can make great achievements, otherwise he will go to extremes.
He volleyed a little higher, and a few inconspicuous stones shrouded by the formation exploded in the center of the space.
This is Xuantianmen's back-up plan to stay in the prison ghost space. Can monitor and control the ghost space. At this moment, the hell ghost space is being re-refined, Xuantianmen must have noticed it, and there is no need to hide it anymore.
"Let's go!" Feng Yiju said in a deep voice. There is a tough battle to be fought next.
Several people walked out thoughtfully. As soon as I exited the cave, I heard a clear and loud cry from the prison ghost space: "Ouch~~"
It was a bird call, and the sound was not pleasant, but high-pitched and strong.
"Peacock?" Ge Laodao's expression changed. As the ancestor of the Beast Control Valley, he instantly determined the source of the cry.
Feng Yiju narrowed his eyes. He had been to the Hell Ghost Space countless times, but had there ever been a peacock here? Just now, every inch of the sacrificial refining space was clearly observed.
When things go awry, there must be a monster. Monsters are nothing to be afraid of, only abnormalities make people uneasy.
"Go back!" Feng Yiju made a quick decision.
Before he shouted, Ge Laodao rushed towards the hell ghost space, but at this moment, the golden pagoda was above his head, as if he had encountered a nemesis. A peacock chirped, and the true energy light curtain emitted by the golden pagoda shattered instantly.
It wasn't Feng Yiju who had quick eyesight and quick hands to pull him out, but Ge Laodao had already bumped into the prison ghost who rushed out.
The prison ghosts rioted and were driven out of the prison ghost space by the cries of peacocks, spitting out like a barrage of cannons.
Ge Laodao's face was as dark as ice water.
Su He and Feng Yaya are still inside.
Feng Yiju pushed out a golden tower and hit the prison ghost space. When he entered the cave, he heard the cry of a peacock, and the true energy light curtain immediately collapsed.
Xuantianmen also had a back-up plan that he hadn't noticed yet!
Feng Yiju's breathing was unusually turbulent. He took a deep look at the prison ghost space, turned around and left.
Can't be saved!
Without the True Essence Golden Pagoda, even he couldn't enter the hell ghost space - even after taking the elixir, he had nowhere to hide under such a dense flow of hell ghosts.
Peacock must be Xuantianmen's backhand. He can't save anyone by forcing his way into the space. He can only beat Xuantianmen until it hurts him until he gives in and forces him to remove his backhand.
I just hope that there is one turtle and one person in the cave waiting for that time.
In the prison ghost space.
Su He looked back and saw a peacock in the distant sky slowly taking shape.
It was the phantom of the peacock he had seen, but now it was almost completely solid, and its body was countless times larger, with a wingspan of fifty or sixty feet.
Just floating in the air, wings waving.
A terrifying aura emanated from it, the peacock chirped, and sound waves visible to the naked eye swayed around.
Feng Yaya covered her ears and huddled up.
Su He's entire turtle shell was trembling, as if he had encountered great fear and was frightened. He felt a strong oppressive force from the peacock. It is the oppression that comes from the higher bloodline.
Su He only felt horrified. The only thing that could suppress him in terms of blood was a true divine beast!
This peacock is a mythical beast!
Can a peacock also be a mythical animal?
The prison ghosts filling the space seemed to have encountered their nemesis, and fled in all directions in a panic.
The peacock's wings fanned out whirlwinds that instantly swept through the entire hell ghost space. Drag the prison ghost all the way to the entrance.
The prison ghost who was originally afraid of Feng Yaya seemed to be facing greater fear now. He jumped directly past her and even tried to pounce on Feng Yaya.
But he was punched into pieces by Feng Yaya.
The hurricane fanned out by the peacock's wings was like a dense knife. The rocks collapsed wherever it blew, and when it fell on Turtle Mountain, a section of the mountain was instantly cut off.
Or the foreign minister has been completely united in the past few days, otherwise the defense would be broken all of a sudden.
"Walk!"
Su He grabbed Feng Yaya in his mouth, and the huge waves rolled under him, and he quickly headed towards the entrance.
The peacock behind him completely condensed, and a hurricane suddenly appeared with its wings. The water wave under Su He was instantly sucked up into the sky. He could not make waves, and his speed suddenly slowed down.
Su He roared angrily and condensed water waves again, but the water waves were sucked up into the sky again as if they were weightless.
It was dozens of miles away from the entrance of the cave, and it was a long way to go just by crawling at a turtle's speed.
Can't leave.
"Stay cool~" the peacock chirped from behind.
The cry is unpleasant, but it is domineering and solemn.
The dragon turtle shadow roared in the heart orifice.
Su He made a whirring sound like a tiger with exploding fur.
"Bake it up~"
"Ang!" Su He suddenly turned around and shouted a dragon turtle roar at the peacock. His divine power spread out and swept up against the peacock's cry. The dragon turtle's true blood and energy burst out uncontrollably. While resisting the peacock, he was also arrogant. stern.
Dragon turtle is not humble!
"Ang!" The cry was long and strong, as if coming out of the wild wilderness.
High in the sky, the peacock lowered his head. There was a struggle in the empty eyes, but there was a look.
A pleasant voice came into Su He's ears: "Mythical beast? Dragon turtle? Are you going to imitate that human being and enslave me?"
Its voice went from pleasant to icy.
Su He was stunned for a moment, then jumped to his feet: "Don't accuse me unjustly, do you think I can do it? If you hit me, I can't escape, okay?"
Feng Yaya nodded her head aside.
"Sorry." Peacock looked at Su He again with a hint of surprise: "Whose child are you?"
The mythical beasts are never seen often, and most of them know each other.
Su He shook his head. He didn't know where his dragon turtle bloodline came from - it couldn't be entirely the effect of the Demon Transformation Fruit. The Demon Transformation Fruit might have improved the bloodline, but at least there should be an introduction.
This biological mother has been found. She is just an ordinary tortoise. She is currently being kept in the small courtyard of Ge Laodao. Su He is feeding her well and eating well.
The father of this body - when he was found, only the turtle shell that had not yet dried was left. He had died in the mouth of an eagle and had no dragon turtle blood.
Su He guessed that he had returned to his ancestors. Perhaps he was somewhat related to the Dragon Turtle countless generations ago?
"Poor child." The peacock said pitifully, but the dragon turtle was not good at that, it was too promiscuous by nature.
