The hell ghost space is expanding.
Pieces of broken spatial impurities were peeled off, floating like glass fragments, and were sucked towards the green seal in the center of the space.
The three spaces intersected, twisted, and merged. At the same time, the golden palace space beside Su He disappeared. Perhaps the prison ghost space changed, and the two spaces no longer intersected.
After an unknown amount of time, the spatial fusion was gradually completed, and the surrounding barriers were no longer gray stone walls made of dark stones, but looked like reddish jade.
The elders did not stand up, and two figures suddenly appeared among them. One had fiery red hair, as if his whole body was about to burn, and the other had a decadent aura, and one could tell at a glance that this person was useless.
It was Tinder and Mouton.
The spells were cast one after another, and various materials were refined into the bodies of the two people from time to time. The two people gradually turned into stone and grew bigger inch by inch. One zhang, two zhang... ten zhang, and suddenly they stood upright, like two huge terracotta warriors.
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, except for the appearance.
The two stone statues, one with its hands raised to the sky, and the other half kneeling on the ground. The entire space was connected to them. The stone statues struggled to move, Feng Yiju waved his hand, and forty-nine formation flags were planted in all directions.
The force of suppression came.
The stone statue could no longer move, only curses could be heard coming from it. The space also gradually stabilized, and there was no more distortion or dizziness.
Su He and Feng Yaya immediately closed their eyes and collapsed on the ground. Su He felt his head buzzing and the world spinning, while Feng Yaya covered her eyes and stamped her feet in pain.
Spatial fusion is not something they can understand now.
All the elders stood up, and Elder An sighed: "We will face the thunderstorm of Xuantian Sect next, right? Does the Sect Master have any countermeasures?"
"There is a slight response." Feng Yiju looked at the space.
I hope Brother Chi can achieve something, otherwise it will go to extremes.
He pointed in the air, and a few inconspicuous stones covered by the formation in the center of the space exploded.
This is the backup plan left by Xuantian Sect in the Prison Ghost Space. It can monitor and control the Prison Ghost Space. At this moment, the Prison Ghost Space has been re-refined, and Xuantian Sect must have noticed it, so there is no need to hide it anymore.
"Let's go!" Feng Yiju said in a deep voice. There was going to be a tough battle next.
Several people walked out with heavy hearts. As soon as they came out of the cave, they heard a clear and loud cry from the prison ghost space: "Ah~~"
It was the sound of a bird. The sound was not pleasant, but rather high-pitched and powerful.
"Peacock?" Ge Laodao's face changed. As an elder of the Beast Taming Valley, he instantly identified the source of the cry.
Feng Yiju narrowed his eyes. He had come to the Hell Ghost Space countless times, but when had he ever seen a peacock here? When he had just finished refining the space, he had observed every inch of this place clearly.
When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong. The evil thing is not that scary, but the abnormality makes people feel uneasy.
"Go back!" Feng Yiju made a prompt decision.
Before he could shout, Ge Laodao rushed towards the prison ghost space, but at this moment the golden pagoda above his head seemed to have met its nemesis. A peacock cried out, and the true energy light curtain emitted by the golden pagoda shattered in an instant.
If Feng Yiju hadn't been quick enough to pull him out, Ge Laodao would have crashed into the prison ghost that rushed out.
The prison ghosts rioted and were driven out of the prison ghost space by the peacock's cry, spitting out like a string of cannonballs.
Ge Laodao's face was as cold as ice water.
Su He and Feng Yaya are still inside.
Feng Yi Ju pushed out a golden pagoda and hit it towards the prison ghost space. Just as he entered the cave, he heard a peacock cry and the true energy light curtain immediately collapsed.
Xuantian Sect has a backup plan that he hasn't noticed yet!
Feng Yiju's breathing became disordered. He took a deep look at the Hell Ghost Space, then turned around and left.
It can't be saved!
Without the True Essence Golden Tower, even he couldn't enter the Prison Ghost Space - even if he took the elixir, he had nowhere to hide in such a dense tide of Prison Ghosts.
Peacock must be Xuantian Sect's back-up plan. He cannot save anyone by forcing his way into the space. The only way is to hurt Xuantian Sect and make him compromise, forcing him to use his back-up plan.
I just hope that the turtle and the man in the cave can wait until that time.
In the prison ghost space.
Su He looked back and saw a peacock slowly taking shape in the distant sky, blocking out the sun.
Just floating in the air, flapping its wings.
A terrifying aura emanated from it, and the peacock cried, with visible sound waves spreading in all directions.
Feng Yaya covered her ears and huddled into a ball.
Su He's entire tortoise shell was shaking, as if he had encountered great fear and was trembling with fear. He felt a strong pressure from Peacock. It was pressure from a high-level bloodline.
Su He just felt horrified. Only a true divine beast could suppress him by blood!
This peacock is a divine beast!
Can a peacock also be a mythical animal
The prison ghosts that filled the space seemed to have met their nemesis and fled in all directions in panic.
The peacock's wings fanned out a series of whirlwinds that instantly swept across the entire prison ghost space, carrying the prison ghosts all the way to the entrance.
The prison ghost, who was originally afraid of Feng Yaya, seemed to be facing an even greater fear at this moment. He jumped past her and even tried to pounce on Feng Yaya.
But it was smashed to pieces by Feng Yaya's punch.
The hurricane created by the peacock's wings was like dense knives, causing rocks to collapse wherever it blew, and it landed on Turtle Mountain and cut off a section of the mountain in an instant.
It must be that the foreign minister has completely gathered his strength in the past few days, otherwise the defense would have been broken in an instant.
"Walk!"
Su He grabbed Feng Yaya in one bite, huge waves rolled under him, and he rushed towards the entrance quickly.
The peacock behind him completely condensed, and a hurricane suddenly appeared when it flapped its wings. The waves under Su He were sucked into the sky in an instant, and they could no longer move like waves, and their speed suddenly slowed down.
Su He roared and condensed water waves again, but the water waves were sucked into the sky again as if they were weightless.
It was dozens of miles away from the cave entrance, and it would take forever to reach there just by crawling at a snail's pace.
I can't leave.
"Ah~" the peacock called behind me.
The cry is unpleasant, but it is domineering and self-centered.
The dragon-turtle Taoist shadow roared inside the heart.
A whirring sound came from Su He's mouth, like a tiger with its fur standing on end.
"Hang on~"
"Ang!" Su He suddenly turned around and let out a long dragon turtle roar at the peacock. His divine power spread out and he swept forward against the peacock's roar. His dragon turtle blood and energy burst out uncontrollably. While resisting the peacock, he was also arrogant.
The dragon turtle is not humble!
"Ang!" The cry was long and powerful, as if it came from the wilderness.
High in the sky, the peacock lowered its head. A struggle appeared in its empty eyes.
A pleasant voice came into Su He's ears: "Divine beast? Dragon turtle? Are you also learning from that human to enslave me?"
Its voice went from pleasant to cold.
Su He was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and said, "Don't accuse me, do you think I can do it? If you hit me, I can't escape, okay?"
Feng Yaya nodded aside.
"Sorry." Peacock looked at Su He 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-Transforming Fruit. The Demon-Transforming Fruit might have improved his bloodline, but there should at least be a trigger.
The biological mother of this person has been found. She is just an ordinary grass tortoise. She is now kept in the courtyard of Ge Laodao. Su He feeds her well and keeps her well fed.
My father was found with only his undried turtle shell left. He had died in the mouth of an eagle and did not have the bloodline of a dragon turtle.
Su He guessed that he was probably regressing to his ancestors. Maybe he was related to the dragon turtle countless generations ago
"Poor child." The peacock cried out with pity. This was the bad thing about the dragon turtle: it was too lustful by nature.
(End of this chapter)