If she didn't return to the demon pet space as soon as possible, her three demon pets would be afraid of being in danger. Gu Fenghua was anxious and shouted loudly, while gathering his divine thoughts and injecting them into their minds, trying to resist the suppression of the divine beast from the bloodline for them.

Unfortunately, although she had injected her divine thoughts without reservation, and even the three innate holy spirit roots in the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart were withering rapidly, the three naughty children were still staying in place, trembling violently all over, and their mouths also made a low cry of pain and fear.

"Hmph, I want to leave now, it's too late!" Seeing Gu Fenghua's anxious look, Weng Yuanming felt his heart happy and snorted coldly, "If you honestly hand over these three demon pets and then break them on your own, they can suffer less. Unfortunately, you are ungrateful and insist on forcing me to take action, which will cause them to suffer for no reason and suffer for themselves!"

After saying that, the bone flute in his hand waved again.

"Woo..." Xiao Sheng sounded again, and the three demon pets stopped and trembled at the same time, and fell to the ground motionlessly, as if they were petrified.

But Gu Fenghua's face changed drastically. She clearly felt that the monster beasts and demon planting spiritual power in the three demon pets were actually pulled by an invisible force and gathered towards the bone flute.

But the bone flute flashed with a strange light. The animal bones that had been dry for thousands of years seemed to have a faint vitality. And Weng Yuanming, Yao Wenshan, and Zeng Ning'an also had the same strange light and brightness, and the momentum increased accordingly.

"Not good!" Gu Fenghua's face changed.

She finally knew why Weng Yuanming and the other two wanted to beat her demon pet. If she was not wrong, as time passed, the power of the divine beasts and the residual souls of the demons in the bone flute were also quietly passing away. Only by absorbing the power of the ancient monsters could they not be dissipated.

Judging from the strange lights that appeared on Weng Yuanming and the other two at the same time, it is probably because of this bone flute that the three of them have such cultivation. Once the power of the divine beasts and the residual souls in it completely dissipated, they may be unable to maintain their cultivation and may even have their lives worry.

If this continues, Weng Yuanming and others will be fine. The power of the bone flute will probably increase greatly, but the salty and obsidian will have a certain life and will be difficult to protect!

"One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" Without time to think about it, Gu Fenghuaqing shouted and slashed the sword towards Weng Yuanming.

If it were to be the case, Fatty White and Luo Enen and others had the same intention as her. As long as she took action, they would also take action at the same time. But this time, Gu Fenghua's long sword had already been cut out, but they were silent. They did not move until half of the sword light was cut out, but the sword power was obviously much smaller, and the speed of the sword was uneven.

Looking out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that all three of them gritted their teeth, and looked painful and horrified in their eyes - obviously, not everyone was fighting against the power of the ancient divine beast in the bone flute. The gap between the ninth grade of the Heavenly Saint and the first grade of the Emperor Saint is not only in terms of cultivation, but also in the divine consciousness. With the strength of Luo Enen and others at this time, they could not resist the power of the divine beast at all. If they had not been practicing for a long time, their will would be much stronger than that of the saints of the same level, and they would not even be able to cut out this sword.
Chapter completed!