The hell space is expanding.

Pieces of broken spatial impurities were peeled off, floating like shards of glass, and then sucked into the cyan seal in the center of the space.

The three spaces are staggered, distorted, and merged. At the same time, the space of the Golden Palace beside Su He disappeared. Presumably, the Hell Ghost space has changed, and the two spaces no longer intersect.

I don't know how long it took, the spatial fusion was gradually completed, and the surrounding walls were no longer gray stone walls composed of dark stones, but like reddish jade.

The elders did not get up, and two figures suddenly appeared in the midst of them. One has fiery red hair, as if the whole person is about to burn, and the other has a decadent aura, and at a glance you can know that this person is wasted.

It's the velvet and the mouton.

The law duels were fought one by one, and from time to time, various materials were refined into the bodies of the two people. The two of them gradually petrified and grew larger inch by inch. One zhang, two zhang... Ten zhang, and the sky and the earth, like two huge terracotta warriors.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

It is almost the same as the stone statue of the Golden Temple Space, but the appearance is different.

Two stone statues, one with his hands to the sky, and the other on his knees. The whole space is connected to them. The stone statue struggled to move, Feng Yiju waved his hand, and forty-nine array flags were inserted in all directions.

The power of repression came.

The statue could no longer move, only the sound of invective came from the statue. The space has gradually stabilized, and there is no longer a sense of distortion and dizziness.

Su He and Feng Yaya immediately closed their eyes and collapsed on the ground. Su He only felt that his mind was buzzing, and the wind girl covered her eyes and stomped her feet.

Spatial fusion is not something they can understand now.

The elders got up, and Elder An sighed, "You're going to face the thunderstorm of Xuantian Gate next, right?" Does the boss have a solution? ”

"A little bit of a response." Feng Yiju looked at the space.

I hope Senior Brother Chi can make contributions, otherwise he will go to the extreme.

He volleyed a little, and several inconspicuous stones in the center of the space that were shrouded in the formation exploded.

This is the Xuantian Gate's backhand left in the Hell Ghost Space. You can monitor and control the Hell Ghost space. At this moment, the Hell Ghost Space has been re-refined, and the Xuantian Gate must have been aware of it, and there is no need to hide it anymore.

"Let's go!" Feng Yiju said in a deep voice. There's a tough battle to be fought next.

A few people walked out with a heavy heart. As soon as I got out of the cave, I heard a crisp and loud chirp in the prison ghost space: "Ah~~"

It's a bird's call, and the sound is not pleasant, but high-pitched and powerful.

"Peacock?" Ge Lao Dao's face changed, as an elder of the Imperial Beast Valley, he instantly judged the source of the cry.

Feng Yiju narrowed his eyes, I don't know how many times the prison ghost space has come, how could there have been peacocks here? The sacrificial space is even more clearly observed.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, and there is nothing terrible about the demon, and the abnormality makes people feel uneasy.

"Go back!" Feng Yiju made a quick decision.

Ge Lao Dao crashed headlong into the prison ghost space before he shouted, but at this moment, the golden pagoda above his head, as if he had met a nemesis, a peacock chirped, and the true yuan light curtain emitted by the golden pagoda shattered in an instant.

It wasn't for Feng Yiju's quick eyes and quick hands, and he was pulled out, Ge Laodao had already hit his head on the prison ghost who rushed out.

The Prison Ghost rioted, driven out of the Prison Ghost space by the peacock's cry, and spat out like a cannon.

Ge Laodao's face sank like ice water.

Su He and Feng Yaya are still inside.

Feng Yiju pushed out a golden pagoda and hit the prison ghost space, only to enter the cave and touch the peacock's call, and the true yuan light curtain immediately collapsed.

Xuantianmen still has a back hand that he didn't notice!

Feng Yiju's breathing was rare and chaotic, and he took a deep look at the prison ghost space, turned around and left.

Can't be saved!

Without the True Yuan Golden Pagoda, even he couldn't enter the prison ghost space - even if he took the pill, there was nowhere to hide under such a dense prison ghost trend.

The peacock must be the back hand of Xuantianmen, and he can't save anyone by breaking into the space, so he can only beat Xuantianmen to pain, hit him until he compromises, and force him to release his back hand.

I just hope that the turtle in the cave will wait for that time.

Inside the Hell Ghost Space.

Su He looked back and saw a peacock covering the sky in the distance.

It was the peacock phantom he had ever seen, but at this time it was almost completely condensed, and its body was countless times larger, with fifty or sixty feet of wings.

Just floating in the air, wings waving.

A terrifying aura emanated from it, a peacock chirped, and audible sound waves swung out in all directions.

The wind girl covered her ears and curled into a ball.

Su He's entire turtle shell was trembling, as if he had encountered great fear and was terrified. He sensed an extremely strong oppressive force from the peacock. It is the oppression that comes from the higher bloodlines.

Su He only felt creepy, the only thing that could suppress him in the bloodline was the real divine beast!

This peacock is a mythical beast!

Can a peacock be a mythical beast?

The prison ghosts in the space seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and fled in all directions in a panic.

The peacock's wings fanned out a whirlwind that swept through the entire prison ghost space in an instant. Roll the hell ghost all the way to the entrance.

The prison ghost, who was originally afraid of Feng Yaya, seemed to encounter greater fear at this moment, jumping directly past her, and even tried in vain to pounce on Feng Yaya.

was smashed by a punch from the wind girl.

The hurricane from the peacock's wings is like a dense knife, blowing the rocks and rocks collapsing, falling on the turtle mountain and cutting off a section of the mountain in an instant.

In the past few days, the foreign minister has been completely condensed, otherwise the defense will be broken all of a sudden.

"Let's go!"

Su He grabbed the wind girl in his mouth, the huge waves under him rolled, and he quickly headed towards the entrance.

The peacock behind him was completely condensed, a hurricane with wings suddenly appeared, and the waves under Su He's body were sucked into the air in an instant, and he couldn't make waves, and his speed slowed down suddenly.

Su He roared angrily, and condensed the water waves again, but the water waves were sucked into the air again as if they were weightless.

It is dozens of miles away from the entrance of the cave, and it is far away only by crawling at turtle speed.

Can't leave.

"Boil~" The peacock chirped behind him.

The cry is ugly, but it is domineering and awe-inspiring, and I am the only one.

The dragon turtle Dao shadow roared in the heart.

Su He made a whirring sound in his mouth, like a fried tiger.

"Boil~"

"Aang!" Su He turned around abruptly, and roared at the peacock, and swept up with the peacock's cry, and the dragon turtle's true blood and qi burst out uncontrollably, resisting the peacock while being arrogant.

Dragon turtles are not inferior!

"Aang!" The cry was long and strong, as if he had come out of the wilderness.

High in the sky, the peacock bowed its head. There was a look of struggle in the empty eyes.

A pleasant voice came into Su He's ears: "Divine beast? Dragon tortoise? You also follow the example of the human race to enslave me? ”

Its voice went from pleasant to cold.

Su He paused for a moment, and then jumped to his feet: "You don't wronged me, do you think I can do it?" If you beat me, I can't escape, okay? ”

The wind girl nodded her head on the side.

"I'm sorry." The peacock looked at Su He with a little surprise: "You, whose child is it?" ”

Mythical beasts are never rare, 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 completely the effect of the demon fruit, the demon fruit might have improved the bloodline, but at least there should be an introduction.

This mother-in-law has been found, just an ordinary grass turtle, raised in the small courtyard of Ge Laodao at the moment, and Su He is eating and drinking and feeding.

When he found his father, only the shell of the turtle had not yet dried, and he had lost his eagle's mouth, and he had no dragon turtle blood.

Su He guessed that he was about an atavism. Maybe a little bit of kinship with the dragon turtle countless generations ago?

"Poor boy." The peacock took pity, the dragon turtle is not good at this, and it is too lewd by nature.