Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

Crack!

The terrifying high temperature caused a crack in the entire space, which spread rapidly.

Boom!

The light curtain shattered, and the blessed land of the spiritual realm appeared in front of everyone. The flames filled the sky, the momentum was magnificent, and the mountains and rivers were winding.

Su Jiner, who was guarding the entrance, and the disciples of the Demon Sect, had their pupils trembling and their faces full of horror.

"Look, what a big fire!"

"What's going on? The space barrier is destroyed. How is this possible?"

The monks who gathered here all found something wrong and drove flying magic tools to escape as soon as possible.

These people secretly rejoiced that they were blocked outside by the Demon Sect. Otherwise, being in the blessed land of the spiritual realm would only be more dangerous.

"Master, you are out."

"Well, you should lead the disciples to evacuate quickly. Even I can hardly resist this fire!"

Wang Qing Zhenjun, with a look of embarrassment, flew out of the sea of ​​fire, his hair was charred, and even his robes were burned to ashes.

Fortunately, he did not go deep into the core, but was only injured on the periphery, which was not serious.

"Master, why didn't Senior Brother Mo and the others come?"

"They died."

"What?"

Su Jin'er couldn't believe it. Mo Feiyan was in the late Jindan stage, and with the master by his side, he could escape even if he encountered danger.

How could he die?

How terrifying is the spiritual blessed land?

"Well, this is a long story, let's just..."

Boom!

Before the voice fell, there was a loud noise, shaking the entire sky.

A huge monster, with white air coming out of the sand sea, lifted up the cave and flew into the air.

The mountain dragon turtle, with a body like a real dragon and a shape like a giant turtle, has a dragon head on its head, and its tortoise shell carries the mountain. It is majestic and seems to be able to support the entire sky.

Horror!

Su Jin'er and those cultivators saw this scene, all of them turned pale and panicked.

"This is... the ancient true spirit, the mountain dragon turtle!"

"The entire spiritual vein is actually on the back of the dragon turtle. No wonder the spiritual realm changes its position every once in a while!"

"Run, this dragon turtle is terrifyingly powerful and has reached the peak of the fifth level. We can't beat it at all!"

Everyone screamed, and those with lower cultivation were pressed to the ground by the breath of the mountain dragon turtle, unable to move.

Ah!

With a long roar to the sky, the mountain dragon turtle, with fire on its back, was enraged, and its eyes were scarlet, like a blood moon, shining on the desert.

The dragon head stretched out and sucked fiercely. In an instant, all the people in the spiritual realm were pulled by the suction force, and their bodies rose into the air.

"This is... a fifth-level dragon turtle!"

"How could the ancient true spirit appear here?"

Seeing this scene, Song Yiming and the White Ape True Lord turned pale and wanted to escape, but were firmly sucked in the air by the terrifying suction force.

The rest of the cultivators in the cave were even more miserable. Their bodies were torn into pieces by the suction of the mountain dragon turtle and fell into the abyss.

Swish...

The old tree demon's body was broken, leaving only a dead branch, floating alone in the air.

On the branch, the Fusang divine fire was preserved, but without the main body, it could only barely support the flame from extinguishing.

"Quickly collect this fire and move out, otherwise I can't hold on for long."

The Tongtian Purple Qi Ding weighed thousands of kilograms, and a purple chain locked Song Yiming tightly, preventing him from being sucked away by the suction.

The Taixu Spirit Snail was also firmly attached to Song Yiming's back. Song Yilong and Song Yixue in the snail shell staggered and couldn't sit up.

"Yiming, what happened outside? Why are you so restless, you spirit snail?"

"Yes, Great Elder, I was dizzy. Ouch... my head."

Inside the snail shell, Song Yixue rubbed her head, where there was a swelling.

"Need I say that? It must be in trouble!"

"You two, don't come out, otherwise, I can't save you."

Song Yiming cursed and communicated, and controlled the Tongtian Purple Qi Ding to shoot out the second chain.

Dinglingling!

The chain flew in the air, crossed, accurately hit the dead branches, and put the Fusang fire into the purple qi cauldron.

With the fire in hand, Song Yiming did not dare to slack off. He quickly put away the purple qi cauldron and got into the snail shell.

"Little snail, move in space!"

Buzz!

The Taixu spirit snail made a buzzing sound, and the yin and yang pattern behind it began to rotate, gradually causing waves. In the blink of an eye, it moved out of the range of the strong wind.

Fortunately, the mountain dragon turtle only wanted to put out the fire and did not chase after him. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for Song Yiming to escape from danger.

Plop!

The Taixu Spirit Snail fell to the ground, and Song Yiming, Song Yilong, and Song Yixue were knocked dizzy and squeezed together, unable to get up for a long time.

Song Yixue was even worse, falling on Song Yiming, her snow-white bellyband was squeezed crooked, and her two white and tender feet were also exposed.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!"

"This hand is almost broken!"

Song Yixue reached out to touch it, but accidentally touched Song Yiming, and she gasped in shock.

"I... I seem to have touched something!"

Song Yiming was speechless, his face flushed, and after a while, he finally said a word.

"Don't move your hands."

"Okay."

Song Yixue screamed, quickly got up, and hid aside.

Song Yilong was even worse off. He was pinned down by Song Yiming. His stomach was deflated and his eyes were confused, as if his soul had been taken away.

"Brother, hurry up, get up, I can't stand it!"

"This face has been crushed into a pig's head!"

Song Yilong screamed, and Song Yiming realized that his big brother was dying under his pressure, and he quickly moved his butt.

The three of them came out of the snail shell, and Song Yiming briefly explained the situation. Song Yilong and Song Yixue realized how dangerous they had experienced.

"A fifth-level dragon turtle, this is a great monster in the spirit transformation period. There is such a terrifying existence in the Absolute Spirit Desert."

"Alas, poor tribesmen who followed, I'm afraid there is no one left!"

Song Yilong and Song Yixue looked at each other, sighed, then took off, followed Song Yiming, and flew towards the distant horizon.

The three of them didn't fly far before they saw a ray of light appearing above the sky, and a figure was vaguely seen in the ray of light.

"Daoyou Baiyuan, you are really amazing. I thought you were eaten by the dragon turtle."

Song Yiming recognized the escape light as the White Ape Master, and stopped.

The White Ape Master looked at the talisman in his hand, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, it was just luck. If it weren't for the Wanli Talisman given by the leader, I'm afraid I would have died."

"Daoyou Ziwei is so powerful that he not only escaped, but also took away the Fusang Fire with ease. I am ashamed of myself."

Although the Fusang Divine Fire has amazing power, the White Ape Master did not dare to come up and rob it after seeing Song Yiming's methods.

He believed that this Ziwei Master would have a fighting force even in the Beihan Icefield where strong men are born, and should not be underestimated.