The stone statue opened its eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in them. The petrification began to fade from the eyes, and the body gradually recovered.
The horn on its head flickered, as if conveying information to the outside.
After a while, the petrification of the statue disappeared, and it turned into a living body, moving its joints and standing up.
Staring at the chaos in a daze.
I don't know how long it took before I managed to utter a word: "Turtle!"
If Su He came across the chaos, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the creature transformed from this stone statue was none other than the Yuanzun clan who attacked the dragon turtle and sealed his previous life's body as recorded in the scenes of the Zhenxie Palace.
The stone man stepped forward, and the stone drum made a dull sound. He was about to drive the altar to smash the chaos and head towards Suhe.
But at this moment, a divine consciousness came over: "If you don't want to die, you'd better not mess with that turtle."
The stone man turned his head instantly and saw a young man walking in from the chaos, stepping on a bronze mirror and breaking the wonton.
The talismans on the bronze mirror flashed and disappeared, ensuring that he would not get lost in the chaos. An iron chain stretched out from his palm, extending into the chaos to an unknown place.
"Seal...the...imperial...palace!" Having been petrified for too long, the stone man had difficulty speaking.
"The Yuanzun clan!" The young man from the imperial palace smiled slightly. He saw a living member of the Yuanzun clan. The last time he saw one alive was when he took a quick glimpse when the palace was just opened.
The two looked at each other for a long time and spoke at the same time:
"Feng Yin!"
"Yuan... Geng!"
After reporting their names, the two looked at each other again. After a while, the Yuanzun clan member on the stone drum altar spoke first: "You... stopped me... from hunting... the dragon turtle?"
He had been silent in the chaos of the Fengshen World for an unknown number of years. Today, he was awakened by the aura of the turtle and snake, and immediately sensed the aura of a young dragon turtle fighting in the depths of the chaos.
Just as he was about to attack, he was stopped.
Feng Yin shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face: "I stopped you from dying! If it weren't for the elders of my clan diverting Qing Lei's attention, you would have been discovered and killed the moment you were resurrected!"
"Stop me? By... you, a mere... jailer?"
Feng Yin's face fell, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. He said no more. He stepped on the bronze mirror, which suddenly became larger, emitting light, and covered Yuan Geng's head.
In the blink of an eye, he was included in the bronze mirror.
Yuan Geng roared, and a single horn on the bronze mirror pushed out, as if to pierce through the mirror and break out. Feng Yin snorted, and with a flick of his wrist, an iron chain wrapped around the bronze mirror, and talismans flashed on the iron chain, completely sealing the entire bronze mirror.
"You are just a remnant of poison, you dare to jump around in the gutter like a maggot, and yet you still dare to speak nonsense!"
These guys have been petrified for too long, their minds are not clear, and they don't even know who the enemy is. I came to save you, and you call me a jailer? !
He can't even figure out his own weight. With such a person, there is no need for green thunder. The dragon turtle in the chaos can kill him with one strike!
After doing all this, Feng Yin glanced in the direction of Su He, slapped the bronze mirror, and an arrow appeared on the mirror. He followed the direction of the arrow and plunged into the chaos.
In the Fengshen World, a bolt of lightning struck and smashed the iron chains in the sky into pieces.
An old man fell out from behind the broken iron chain. It was the previous King Xuanjing who had used his tablet to resist the Qinglei Mountain Divine Seal that day.
Old Xuan Jing Wang fell out, suppressed the shock in his heart, tried his best to calm the chaotic breath, and laughed out loud as if joking: "Daoyou Qing Lei is really powerful. I am no match for you. I am ashamed."
This Qing Lei disappeared for two years. A snake appeared on its shell, and its power increased so much that he, who could originally resist, or at least retreat calmly in front of Qing Lei, is now no match for it.
He was joking, but Qing Lei was not joking.
"Feng Bu Si? Die." Qing Lei's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary. Thunder scattered like rain, sealing the void in all directions, and the Mountain God Seal went straight to the old Xuan Jing King.
Suddenly appeared, attacked immediately. If he couldn't win, he would just play it as a joke.
Who gave you the confidence that the dragon turtle would play with you
When Zhu and Huai merged with Teng Snake, something went wrong. Su He was bullied by Feng Chaofei again. He was so angry that he didn't know where to vent his anger. He came to seek death.
Feng Bushi's expression changed, and his tablet suddenly grew larger, turning into a golden bridge blocking in front of him.
boom!
The Mountain God Seal fell, and the golden bridge cracked inch by inch, and then dispersed with a bang. It gathered behind Feng Busi again, and returned to its original appearance, but it was dim and without any light.
Feng Bu Si spat out a mouthful of blood, which burned as he fell to the ground. His expression changed instantly, and he looked at the Thunder Turtle opposite him: "Daoyou Qing Lei, we are just sparring with each other, why are you killing me?"
Qing Lei snorted, took a step forward, and several thunder dragons appeared in the void and crashed into Feng Busi.
"You thought I couldn't sense the movement in the chaos just now?" Why didn't you come earlier or later? My Dragon Turtle Clan is in trouble, and you showed up immediately. You still want to make a feint to the east and attack in the west? With your little Taoism, can you hide it from me
Qing Lei attacked without mercy. Three thunder dragons exploded at the same time. In an instant, at the edge of chaos, nothing could be seen except a group of thunder pythons.
Only under the thunderous explosion, the dragon roars were heard, iron chains were waving, and the mountain god seal fell. After a while, the dust settled.
Under a large cyan and gold seal, Feng Bushi collapsed like a dead dog.
Outside the Fengshen World, in the void far away, a mirror light flashed, and Feng Yin appeared. Looking back at the Fengshen World, his eyes were filled with fear.
An old man appeared beside him and said, "Young Prince, please leave quickly. We should not stay here for long!"
King Xuanjing was not a king who was good at fighting, but as the legitimate prince of the Fenghuang Palace, he was definitely not an easy person to deal with, suppressing the existence of the heavens and the worlds. Although he could not defeat Qing Lei before, he was not so bad that he could not even escape.
There's something wrong with the dragon turtle!
Advanced! This is definitely not good news for Fenghuang Palace.
The old man pulled Feng Yin and quickly dodged, instantly breaking through layers of space and escaping.
As soon as the two of them left, Qing Lei appeared at the place where they were originally. A pair of tortoise eyes saw through layers of void and fell on Feng Yin. Then he looked at the bronze mirror under his feet, snorted, and raised his claws to tear the space apart and catch the two of them back, but he lowered his claws again after a moment.
A thought flashed in his eyes, his dragon whiskers rippled slightly, and an undetectable rune fell on the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror was sealed with an iron chain, and the aura within it was very familiar, somewhat similar to the unicorn he obtained in the Fenghuang Palace, but more primitive.
The things inside must be related to the Yuanzun clan. Qing Lei wanted to see what the Fenghuang Palace was up to.
While running away, Feng Yin frowned and said, "Eunuch Mo, Qing Lei won't chase us, right?"
The old man holding him shook his head: "Probably... no! I used the Burning Sun Scissors to shatter the void, and the Dragon Turtle couldn't sort out the chaotic space for a while."
Feng Yin was silent for a moment. If you are so sure, don’t hesitate when you speak!
He stepped on the bronze mirror under his feet and said, "Eunuch Mo, I have seen two people from the Yuanzun clan since I opened my mansion. They both seem to be mentally handicapped. Do you know why?"
Eunuch Mo shook his head: "I am just a eunuch in charge, how can I understand these things? But according to my memory, these people's souls and minds were still normal six thousand years ago. If the young prince wants to know what happened, why not ask the old prince?"
Feng Yin remained silent. His father would never tell him these things!
Compared to his father, he has a better relationship with his uncle Xuanjing. This time he followed his uncle to the March appointment, but who knew that the Yuanzun clan was unsealed and resurrected.
The meeting was forced to turn into an attack. Uncle Xuanjing attacked Qinglei in a feint to the east and west, allowing him to take the opportunity to kidnap the Yuanzun clan.
Now the Yuanzun clan is in hand, but Uncle Wang was suppressed by Qing Lei, and he doesn’t know how to report back when he returns.
The two were silent for a moment, and they quickly traveled through space, approaching the nearest Xuyou world. Once there, there was the space passage of the Hengyu clan, and it would be much easier to return to the Fenghuang world.
Eunuch Mo had a pair of golden scissors on his head, which cut through space and fled quickly. He then heard a sigh from behind him: "Since you two don't know what happened six thousand years ago, can you hand over this member of the Yuanzun clan to me?"
The two of them were startled, and saw a stunning woman hanging behind them. She had been following them through countless spaces.
Dressed in red, she looked like an earthly bride, with a beauty unrivaled in her generation, yet she made them both feel scared to death.
Yunmengze, Ji Feixue!
"Young Prince, retreat immediately!" Eunuch Mo's face changed drastically, and he stood in front of Feng Yin. His Burning Sun Scissors turned into two rays of golden light, which wrapped around and cut towards Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue chuckled, raised her slender hand, pointed a finger upwards, and two golden lights shattered instantly.
A golden light that reached the sky burst out from the place where the scorching sun shears were shattered, and in an instant, everything in sight was golden. The consciousness and energy were completely submerged.
Eunuch Mo immediately took Feng Yin and fled.
But Ji Feixue was not in a hurry. She pressed her white hand downwards, and the powerful sun light was compressed into a small dot, condensed into a pure gold bean, which she picked and put into the purse at her waist.
There are more than a dozen similar beads in the purse, but with different aura attributes.
After pressing down the sun, Ji Feixue took advantage of the situation and jumped into the air. Eunuch Mo and Feng Yin, who were trying to escape, were immediately frozen and stuck in a space crack.
Ji Feixue waved her hand, and Eunuch Mo was stunned, and his whole body seemed to be broken into pieces like porcelain. Feng Yin's face changed drastically. A fifth-level heaven-stepping being didn't even have the qualifications to resist Ji Feixue!
He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't make a sound.
Without seeing Ji Feixue move, the bronze mirror under Feng Yin's feet had already flown towards her. With a light tap, the iron chain on the bronze mirror retreated, and Yuan Geng jumped out with a scream. As soon as he came out, Ji Feixue flicked his finger, and a green light fell on his forehead, and he died instantly.
Only then did Ji Feixue look at Feng Yin: "Descendant of the Yurong family? I owe Yurong a gambling debt. If I don't kill you this time, it will be my repayment."
She raised her hand and pointed at Feng Yin. A beam of green light fell on Feng Yin's forehead. Feng Yin's face became more terrified.
"You want to probe my memory? No!" Feng Yin roared. The memory of anyone with royal bloodline in the Feng Palace cannot be probed. If probed by an irresistible force, they will immediately self-destruct.
Feng Yin screamed in horror, but found no signs of his memory being explored. Instead, the green light was dissolving all his memories from the time he met the Yuanzun clan in the chaos to this moment.
The means that Feng Huanggong left in the blood to protect the memory are completely useless!
In an instant, Feng Yin's face became dazed and he lost consciousness.
Ji Feixue casually threw the bronze mirror towards Feng Yin and disappeared in a flash.
In the void, Ji Feixue looked at her palm and smiled. Xiao Bailing's method of exploring and erasing memories was indeed extraordinary, and even the guards of the imperial family of the Fenghuang Palace could not stop it.
No wonder he was able to cut off her memory and leave her unconscious.
"I'll beat you to death next time we meet." Ji Feixue chuckled, as if Bai Ling was right next to her.
After laughing, Ji Feixue looked at Yuan Geng floating beside her. A smile appeared on her lips again. She had originally just been on guard against Feng Chaofei and left something on her young husband, but she hadn't expected to have an unexpected gain.
He pointed a finger at Yuan Geng, and talismans penetrated into his body. Yuan Geng seemed to be sliced into pieces. Light flashed on his body, and information was revealed like a compass.
My young husband’s insight is quite useful!
It's a pity that the idiot just kept the Mingjian in his mind to gather dust, but he didn't know that such a treasure could be turned into a sharp tool to spy on others with a slight modification, and can even be used to analyze laws and principles!
He has a treasure in his body but doesn't know it. Mingjian has changed, and that guy's Mingjian will be upgraded accordingly, but I don't know when he will discover this effect
Ji Fei's snow-white eyes fell on the information revealed by Yuan Geng. It was not a panel like Su He's clear mirror, but a series of complex and difficult to understand information.
After thoroughly analyzing Yuan Geng and the Yuanzun clan's Taoist magical powers, Ji Feixue only took a quick look and ignored it, instead looking deeper.
The soul cannot be seen, the Yuanzun clan only has a physical body, no soul. They are different from the divine beasts whose souls and bodies are combined into one, they are pure nothing.
Ji Feixue had already known this, and she used her clear vision to analyze the root cause and directly examine the origin of Yuan Geng.
This origin seemed to be torn in half.
Half of his existence was cut off, but the Yuanzun clan is special. Unless special means are used, they can be resurrected even if their origin is cut off.
Just like Feng Yiju, who was killed several times by Xuantian Sect Master, he was able to resurrect without injury. That was just because his soul had a single horn from the Yuanzun clan, which gave him some characteristics.
The pure-blooded Yuanzun clan is much more tenacious than Feng Yiju. But this one was cut off in half but did not recover. This is not normal!
Moreover, because half of his existence was cut off, his intelligence and cultivation were all affected. The Yuanzun people in front of him were already complete waste.
Ji Feixue looked at the scar on his origin and flicked it gently. A ray of green light fell down. This green light was extremely similar to the green light that erased Feng Yin's memory.
All of these were done by Bai Ling.
The green light fell, and something strange appeared on the origin cut.
"The power of time!" Ji Feixue murmured. This power of time is not strong, only a few thousand years. But time is a forbidden zone for cultivators.
No one can manipulate time, not the Imperial Palace, the Ten Great Immortal Gates, and the Four Sacred Beasts!
This was the first time that Ji Feixue saw time condense in the true sense!
If it weren't for her profound spiritual attainments, she would probably lose herself in the cycle of time just by taking one look.
Ji Feixue tapped her hands repeatedly, and the power of time squirmed and turned into a white tortoise claw. After a moment, it turned into a slender hand.
Bai Ling!
Ji Feixue's breath was choked, and she smiled bitterly. It was you, little girl! Looking at this extremely beautiful hand, Ji Feixue understood.
Bai Ling killed half of the Yuanzun clan six thousand years ago!
Ji Feixue couldn't understand this method. If she were to describe it, Bai Ling killed all the Yuanzun clan with one sword six thousand years ago, splitting them in two. Half of the body has been existing with the passage of time until now. But the other half stayed six thousand years ago and never reached the present.
Of course, it is just a metaphor. It does not mean to literally cut the body in half, but to cut off half of the existence of the Yuanzun clan.
How is this done
Six thousand years ago, Bai Ling escaped and entered into extinction on his own initiative.
She sacrificed herself and killed the Yuanzun clan
Stop it! Let's not talk about whether or not we can manipulate time. That girl is not that great! According to her personality, as long as no one she cares about gets into trouble, what does it have to do with her if everyone else dies
She would not feel sad even if the world was destroyed, and not applauding was a sign of high moral character. She did not care about the affairs of the Yuanzun clan.
What did Bai Ling do six thousand years ago? Killing Yuan Zun was probably just a side job.
That girl, can she really interfere with time? Can she withstand the backlash of time
Could it be that the guy had gone too far and sealed himself away six thousand years ago
But is this something a human can do
Even turtles are not allowed!
Theoretically, there is no such thing!
In ancient times, there was a great power that could create a time space, where one day in the outside world equals one year in the time space. This is already the limit!
Theoretically, Bai Ling couldn't do it, but she always had a strange feeling in her heart, thinking that she was right, that girl might have really sealed herself away six thousand years ago...
She is so jumpy.
Ji Feixue was stunned.
…
Deep in the chaos, the ancient locust tree territory.
Su He slowly opened his eyes. He could not tell time in the chaos. He didn't know how long he had been here. The surroundings were distorted, and there were endless Teng Snakes that could not be killed.
It's still too weak. Su He was silent for a moment. If the range of the chaotic blades could be expanded a little, the effect would be better!
Su He lay on the turtle egg of the ancient locust tree, looking around.
This is the place where the ancient locust tree refined chaos. Originally, it should have been connected to the Fengshen World, but it has not been managed for the past two years and the connection has been infected by chaos again.
There was no noise at all, as if there was no such thing as sound. The mountains and rivers were desolate, and the land was full of ravines.
When the chaos was first created into the world, it looked pristine. The breath of the origin of the world was extremely strong. One breath would fill you with the origin.
Unfortunately, the creation of the world has a strong sense of self-interest. These origins are most suitable for Gu Huai, and the effect of Su He absorbing them is much worse.
He looked at the chaos in all directions thoughtfully.
At the same time, the Chaos Blades were activated. It would not affect the Chaos Blades effect. Uncle Huai's dome was still covered by the Chaos Blades.
But the divine beast needs a heaven-opening artifact to open up the chaos. The heaven-opening artifact in the inner world is an illusory and ethereal existence similar to an artifact spirit when it is taken out of the body. It must be refined into a body.
Taoist Shenchen had already designed the ink-making process, and even had a fool-proof tutorial for refining it. It was just that Su He lacked the materials and had not yet started.
After all, Dian Mo was made entirely of materials from divine beasts from head to toe.
Su He couldn't get that kind of thing either.
He was thinking randomly and his eyes turned to the cliff behind the ancient locust tree giant egg. There was a cave on it with precious artifacts shining brightly inside.
This is one of the many treasure troves of ancient locust trees.
"Uncle Huai, lend me some materials so I can make a heaven-opening device!" Su He patted his testicles and whispered.
The turtle eggs did not respond.
Su He's domain flashed and condensed into a domain clone, flying towards the treasure house. After a moment, it landed in front of Su He carrying a large pile of treasures.
It's a pity that the Dragon Turtle Clan originally had a rule of supporting the younger generation. Even if you steal secretly, no dice will fall.
In the Mountain and Sea Mysterious Realm, Su He also had a small world of treasures funded by the tribe, but he had only used part of it. He could also check and borrow the treasures of other dragon turtle elders, but he had to return them after he reached adulthood.
Borrowing and returning is not considered stealing, and the dice will not come.
The toad jumped out of the Xuan Realm and completed the materials needed for the Kaitian artifact. Lying on the turtle egg, he said to Su He boredly: "When will you let Yaya go out to conquer the world? This life is too boring."
It was still more fun to accompany Yaya in her conquests, and the days of being the left prime minister were the happiest times for him in these thousands of years.
It’s a pity that I didn’t take advantage of Yaya’s transformation into a beast to rebel…
Huh? The toad's eyes suddenly lit up. Soul beast and master are one, it is Su He, Su He is it. Su He is now Yaya's real father.
Then it...
The Emperor?!
Theoretically speaking, there is absolutely nothing wrong with being the legitimate emperor!
The toad shrank under Su He's shell, avoiding the chaotic blades, and his eyes lit up.
Su He looked at the various materials in front of him, closed his eyes and thought deeply. He went over the design given by Senior Canchen twice in his mind bit by bit, and only after confirming that it was correct did he start to refine the weapon.
All kinds of materials were collected into the inner world one by one, or placed in the extremely cold place under the abyss, or thrown into the majestic volcano in the inner world. The toad appeared consciously and detected the changes in the equipment.
Ink is the instrument for refining the Kaitian Brush in the inner world. The refining process must of course be carried out in the inner world, so that it naturally carries the Taoist rhyme of Su He's inner world and can be integrated into the Kaitian Brush.
The leg bone of Kuiniu is used as the pole, and the wolf hair of Tanlang is used as the tip.
The Kui Niu leg bone was thrown into the volcano, and the origin of the Heng Gua world surged in, turning into volcanic spiritual power. The volcanic magma rushed up into the sky, but was forcibly suppressed by Su He to prevent the energy from dissipating.
Kuiniu is special. Materials of the divine beast Kuiniu occasionally appear in the heavens and all worlds, but no one has ever seen a living Kuiniu divine beast.
I'm afraid it has been lost in the long river of time.
To refine weapons in the inner world, no exotic flames are needed, just ordinary volcanoes, but the power of the entire world is used to refine them.
Time passed little by little, and I didn't know the years or the seasons. Chaos never counted years, so there was no way to judge the length of time. Su He only left a trace of consciousness in the inner world, which was mainly controlled by the toad.
Su He's attention was elsewhere, and he was slashing at the sneaky Teng Snake with his sword.
After an unknown amount of time, a dull drumbeat sounded from the depths of chaos. In chaos, there is no distance, no direction. As long as it is not in front of you, any place is the depths of chaos.
Su He's eyes suddenly opened.
There was nothing in the chaos, but there was actually a sound!
This sound is wrong!
As the drums beat, the Teng Snakes composed of twisted and sneaky auras seemed to have heard a command and swam towards the direction of the drums.
Uncle Lei has figured out a way to completely wipe out these sneaky Teng Snakes
Su He's eyes lit up, but he shook his head. Uncle Lei would not enter this chaos, and he would not approach Uncle Huai and Uncle Zhu's eggs.
In the Mountain and Sea Mysterious Realm, Su He let out a long groan and reported the situation to Qing Lei. The waves were rolling under him, and he rose up on the waves and rushed straight to the sound of the drum.
There was an empty void with green lightning stretching across the starry sky. Opposite was Ji Feixue.
The monitoring rune left on Feng Yin's bronze mirror fell into Ji Feixue's hands, so he naturally wanted to come and see what was going on. He could also ask Ji Feixue to help interrogate Feng Busi.
When it comes to interrogation, crazy people are always better than normal people.
But before the work began, Su He's long chants could be heard one after another from within the Shanhai Xuan Realm.
Qing Lei looked at Ji Feixue in surprise: "The boy from the palace you let go has entered the chaos of the Fengshen World."
Ji Feixue looked up.
Qing Lei's figure flashed and disappeared into the starry sky.
He couldn't help but pay attention to the stone drum altar that could attract the sneaky Teng Snake.
…
In the chaos, a young man of about 22 or 23 years old stood still, with the iron chain in his hand hanging in the chaos.
When Su He came, he was in the opposite direction of Su He, upside down.
There is no four directions in chaos, and you feel you are in the positive direction from any angle.
Black clothes, iron chains, and the royal bloodline of the Fenghuang World.
Su He glanced at him and his eyes fell on the stone drum beside him.
Four stone statues of flying snakes, with their wings spread out and connected at the tips, their heads slightly bent, facing in all directions. A stone drum is placed on top of the snakes' heads.
It is a drum, but more like an altar.
Every time the altar moved, a dull drum sound was heard. In the chaos, sneaky auras transformed into flying snakes from all directions continuously flowed in and merged into the altar.
"Who are you? Did you create the sneaky Teng Snake?" Su He narrowed his eyes and a spiritual sense was transmitted, and at the same time, Shanhai Xuanjie told Qing Lei about the situation here.
"Feng Palace, Feng Yin! Please make way, fellow Taoist." Feng Yin's face looked very bad, and he responded with his spiritual consciousness.
Previously, he and Uncle Xuanjing Wang came to Fengshen World to meet Qinglei of the Dragon Turtle Clan, but the Yuanzun Clan suddenly revived, so the old King Xuanjing had to divert Qinglei's attention alone and asked him to take away the revived Yuanzun Clan members.
He clearly remembered that he stepped on the Flowing Light Mirror and entered the Primal Chaos, but he woke up in the void far away and lost a whole section of his memory.
This was a big shock. The Fenghuang Palace attached great importance to the memory of the royal family. If there was a special situation, they would rather the members of the family explode themselves than lose the secrets.
A piece of memory was erased, and if the Imperial Palace knew about it, Feng Yin didn't know what would happen to him.
Return to the chaos of Fengshen World and find the Yuanzun people. You will definitely find out what happened. It doesn't matter if the mission fails, but the memory cannot be lost!
But when Feng Yin returned to Primal Chaos and followed the markings on the Flowing Mirror to enter, he only saw an altar, but no members of the Yuanzun tribe.
The altar was lightly touched, and immediately a drum sounded. Then a group of sneaky flying snakes came, and a dragon turtle appeared.
Getting in the way!
A long chanting voice of Qing Lei was heard from the Mountain and Sea Mysterious Realm: "Feng Huanggong, the fourth step of stepping into the sky, you can't beat it, don't fight it, grab the altar and come out immediately. I will meet you outside the chaos."
"Please make way, fellow Daoist." Feng Yin's face became increasingly grim, and even his consciousness became a little colder.
"This road is blocked, go behind!" An arrow appeared above Su He's head, indicating that the road behind him was blocked and there was something guarding it.
"Okay!" Feng Yin replied, without making any excuses, and immediately turned around and left. Every step he took, the stone drum altar sounded a drum.
After taking the third step, Feng Yin suddenly turned around and stabbed Su He with the iron chain like a spear: "Still trying to deceive me!"
As soon as the dragon turtle appeared, it asked about the sneaky Teng snakes. These sneaky Teng snakes came here at the sound of the drum, and they must be related to the Yuanzun clan.
He has lost his memory here again, how could this dragon turtle be innocent? !
The two of them did it at the same time. The moment before Feng Yin put out the iron chain, Su He had already opened his mouth and roared, a roar like a dragon turtle.
There were sounds in the chaos, but no roars were heard. However, the divine power was undiminished. He suddenly swung the iron chain and slammed towards Feng Yin.
Immediately afterwards, the Mountain God Seal came out, flashing with golden light that almost blended with the chaos, and slammed into Feng Yin.
Feng Yin stomped backwards, and the iron chain flew like a whip, hitting the Mountain God Seal, and the Mountain God Seal and the iron chain exploded at the same time.
Su He's magic machine flashed and rushed forward. In the chaos, heavy rain was drifting, and the rain turned into thousands of pounds and fell down one after another.
Feng Yin shook his wrist, the broken iron chain disappeared, and another iron chain appeared, waving out a residual shadow, blocking the top of his head, separating the heavy rain.
Sometimes there was a sound, and the heavy rain fell on the iron chain, making a crisp sound, like the clanging of a pipa.
Feng Yin looked gloomy.
The divine beasts belong to chaos. To fight against the divine beasts in chaos, especially the dragon turtle clan among the four spirits, is too disadvantageous.
The dragon turtle was not affected by the chaos. The more they fought, the more they adapted to the chaos, and even felt like a fish in water. But he was like a blind man, relying entirely on his spiritual sense. His spiritual sense would also be hindered by the chaos.
Don’t fight with the divine beast in chaos!
Feng Yin licked his lips and immediately wanted to pull the altar out of the chaos. As long as he got out of the chaos, he would only be a dragon turtle of the first level of Kaitian. What was there for him to fear
When the iron chain was extended, they suddenly discovered that the altar had disappeared!
The altar also disappeared along with the spirit snake on the back of the dragon turtle. The spirit snake stole the altar during the battle!
A burst of dense drum beats came from above, and the sneaky flying snakes followed the drum beats and rushed into the depths of chaos.
Feng Yin's face changed drastically.
He followed the drum beats and chased after it, but a dragon turtle raised up huge waves and blocked his way.
"Looking for death!" Feng Yin's face was gloomy. The Yuanzun clan's life and property are at stake, so who cares whether you are a dragon turtle or not
Besides, what’s wrong with the dragon turtle? Is it nobler than the royal family of Fenghuang
It had been confirmed when we came here earlier that Qing Lei was not in Fengshen World. He might have been led somewhere else by Uncle Xuan Jing. It was rumored in the clan that Uncle Xuan Jing and Qing Lei had always been rivals, and it was normal for them to be unable to determine the winner for three to five months.
Before they come back, it is necessary to regain their memories!
Feng Yin’s iron chain whip was as strong as a dragon, and each whip was like a black dragon, smashing down with a loud bang.
Su He's mind flashed and his face looked solemn.
Is this the fourth step of Feng Huanggong's stepping into the sky? Each strike has six times the power of his Mountain God Seal.
You can’t take it hard!
Su He fought and retreated, and in the chaos behind him, a spirit snake entangled the stone drum altar and went towards the direction of Qing Lei.
In fact, the spirit snake could not leave the dragon turtle too far. It was always close to the turtle's body, but it was separated by chaos. The sound seemed to come from eternity, and it was impossible to tell the distance.
If Feng Yin's iron chain whip was a few feet longer, it would have hit the spirit snake.
But Feng Yin’s foundation was too solid, and the iron chain was neither too long nor too short, which was exactly the distance at which it could hit Su He with the greatest power.
Su He's divine power flashed, and he rushed left and right, relying on his increasingly adapted feeling to the chaos. Feng Yin held on tightly, refusing to let go even a little bit.
The chase and escape lasted for an unknown amount of time. Suddenly, the view in front of me became clear, and all kinds of noises suddenly came: thunder, floods, waterfalls, earthquakes...
The dragon turtle fled without knowing which direction it was and rushed out of the chaos.
God help me!
Feng Yin was overjoyed, but before he could laugh out loud, he saw a mountain-like claw pressing down. Then he fell into a haze and knew nothing.
Lightning fell from Qing Lei's body, turning into a wave of thunder and water, surging past. The sneaky Teng Snake that was chasing the stone drum was instantly destroyed.
Qing Lei looked down at the stone drum altar, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
The altar drums beat.
Su He let out a long breath, and lay down at Qing Lei's feet. The spirit snake returned to his body and also looked at the altar.
But I can't see anything.
Due to lack of knowledge, I don’t know which direction to analyze from.
After a while, Su He looked up and asked, "Uncle Lei, are there still these sneaky things in the chaos?"
"Yes, but it's okay. They are all coming here." Qing Lei replied.
Su He looked at Feng Yin who was suppressed by the green thunder, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "Uncle Lei, how should the dragon turtle's Kaitian realm be connected with cultivators?" Gu Luo told him when he just passed the tribulation, but it always felt different in reality.
Feng Yiju was at the third level of Kaitian. If it weren't for his immortality, Su He could have killed him without any injuries. Feng Yin was at the fourth level of Kaitian. If it weren't for the chaos, he wouldn't have been able to defeat him.
Is the gap between the third and fourth levels of a cultivator's Kaitian so huge
Qing Lei smiled and said, "Are you asking about the division method for cultivators or the division method for dragon turtles?"
"Huh?" Su He was stunned.
Qing Lei has already spoken: "If we use the dragon turtle classification method, you are equivalent to the first step of the cultivator stepping into the sky. If we use the cultivator classification method, your combat power is equivalent to the third step of the little genius stepping into the sky."
"?"
The question mark above Su He’s head became even bigger.
Qing Lei smiled and said, "The Dragon Turtle is blessed by nature. Its tortoise essence is endless and never dries up. Its inner world is vast and powerful. If it can't be invincible in the same realm, can it still be called the same realm?"
He smiled and said, "You can kill as many people as you want in the first step of stepping into the sky. But you can't do it in the second step of stepping into the sky. It's okay for ordinary people in the second step of stepping into the sky. It's not a problem to kill seven or eight at the same time.
But for a demon like your Fairy Su, only two or three people can fight you, and even beat you with experience. If you can't kill in a group, you are not at the same level of combat power in the eyes of the Dragon Turtle. Therefore, in the eyes of the Dragon Turtle, you are only the combat power of the first step to heaven.
But for ordinary cultivators, you can defeat a mid-to-high-level third step to heaven, which is a real third step to heaven."
He looked down at Su He with a teasing look on his face. The little cub is still very weak. Don't think that you are powerful just because you can kill a Teng Snake or a Bifang. It's just an ordinary cub. It's still far from being a real powerful one!
Less than 9,000 words. I can’t write anymore. I’m tired of writing on my phone all day. Less than 10,000 words. I’ll continue tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)