When the beam of light erupted from the beast's mouth, the ground of the entire stone street was overturned by the scorching air waves. The gravel and scorched earth were wrapped together and swept towards the Heavenly Prison gate.
Fang Mo moved God Slaying Saber forward half an inch.
All the Prison Suppressor Patterns under the feet lit up at that moment. From the threshold to the corridor, from the corridor to the Ji Block, the entire ground of Heavenly Prison seemed to be pulled hard by a rope. All the dark golden light converged along the lines to the feet of Fang Mo, and then poured out from the feet in the direction of Heavenly Prison Main Gate.
That's not a bare wall, it's dirt.
It is a thick black and yellow color summoned by the law from the depths of the earth. It is superimposed layer by layer and condenses into an earth-colored light curtain several feet thick in front of the Heavenly Prison gate. Every inch has a Ji Block Spleen Earth Law dull texture, so thick that even light cannot pass through.
The sound of the light beam hitting it was not an explosion, but a muffled sound.
It was like a heavy punch hitting the thousand-foot-thick city wall. The sound sank to the ground, causing the stone walls in the Heavenly Prison corridor to fall dust layer by layer.
The light curtain remained motionless.
Heaven Devouring Hou's beam of light sprayed for three full breaths, burning the stone road ten feet in front of the light curtain into glazed scorched earth. The heat wave bypassed both sides of the light curtain, setting the wooden structure of the Heavenly Prison gatehouse on fire, and the flames jumped up.
But that side Mystic Yellow Light Screen didn't retreat even an inch.
Fang Mo stood behind the light curtain, loosened and then tightened his hand on the handle of the knife.
Old Yan came up from behind him, peeked out from the door frame, and retracted his head.
"Master, that thing has enough firepower."
"That's all?"
Old Yan glanced at him.
"You said that?"
"I'm telling you, look at that light curtain. It's not moving at all. This thing has been hungry for three hundred years and its teeth have degenerated."
Old Yan swallowed and did not respond to this question.
The beam of light stopped.
Heaven Devouring Hou put away the red light in his mouth, stared at the Mystic Yellow Light Screen with his Crimson-colored eyes in front of him, let out a heavy puff of air from his nose, and the heat wave blew away the gravel at his feet.
On the beast's back, White-Haired Thing looked down at the light screen, and a very slight change appeared on the paper-like face.
"Thick Earth Law."
Rust-Armored Thing yelled from the side.
"Old Li, this kid ate Heavenly Prison's ley lines."
"It's not eaten, it's melted. The foundation of this prison is basically made by Taizu using the laws of God King Remnant Body. This evil obstacle swallowed up the remaining body, and the laws will naturally belong to him."
White-Haired Thing stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and pressed the translucent palm in the direction of the light curtain.
A very thin white thread shot out from his fingertips, passed over Heaven Devouring Hou's head, and penetrated into the surface of Mystic Yellow Light Screen.
The silk thread entered the light curtain half an inch and was bounced out.
White-Haired Thing took his hand back and stood for a while.
"Meridian Opening Realm's little thing has taken good care of this prison."
Rust-Armored Thing squatted on the beast's back and patted Heaven Devouring Hou's scales.
"Do you still want to fight?"
"Hit it and let it use its claws to tear it apart."
Heaven Devouring Hou seemed to understand. He pushed forward with three giant paws on the ground, and his entire huge body rolled over in the direction of Heavenly Prison. Each step left a half-foot-deep claw mark on the stone road. The vibrations on the ground came from a distance, getting closer and heavier.
Arriving in front of the light curtain, it stopped.
The left front paw was raised high, and a dark gray halo condensed on the tip of the paw. That halo was not Spiritual Qi, but a more primitive power, with the arrogance of Ancient Fierce Beast in his bones.
Snapped it with one paw.
The light curtain finally shook.
The amplitude of the vibration was not large, but circles of ripples could be seen on the surface of the light screen, spreading to all directions from the position where the claws fell. Where the ripples passed, the light of Mysterious Yellow dimmed slightly for a moment, and then recovered.
Inside Heavenly Prison, Fang Mo felt it.
The Thick Earth Law feedback coming from the soles of the feet caused a very fine ripple under the claw. It was not a break, but a push.
Iron Bull stood at the door with a hammer on his shoulder, glanced outside, turned back, stretched out a finger towards Fang Mo, and gave a thumbs up.
Old Yan translation.
"He said that the beast is quite strong, but your formation can withstand it."
Fang Mo looked at the light curtain in front of him.
Another claw shot down, the light curtain shook, the ripples were bigger than the last time, and a trace of Mysterious Yellow debris peeled off from the surface of the light curtain and floated into the corridor.
The third claw.
Fang Mo stretched out his hand to catch a piece of debris, squeezed it, and broke it into pieces.
"I can bear it if I can, but it's not my style to get beaten like this."
Old Yan's expression changed.
"Master, what are you going to do?"
Fang Mo lifted God Slaying Saber up and turned around to face everyone standing in the corridor.
"Old Yan is guarding the door, Iron Bull is on call, Mo Qianshan takes care of the Alchemy Hall's stove and doesn't let anyone mess with it, Qian Dagui stays in Duty Room and doesn't come out."
Qian Dagui poked half of his head out from the corner of the corridor.
"Master, can I come out and have a look?"
"What are you looking at?"
"Watch you fight."
"If you want to see it, look further away and don't block the road."
Fang Mo turned his gaze to the huddled shadow in the depths of Ji Block. Wumian's three heads were shaking slightly in the dark, and its six arms were folded, like a dormant beast waiting for orders.
"It's not up to you yet, please wait."
The shadow shrank in a circle and retreated into the shadow.
The fourth claw fell.
The light curtain cracked with a thin line.
Fang Mo waited no longer. He opened the five fingers of his left hand and pressed in the direction of the light curtain. Waves of Thick Earth Law surged out from his palm. While the cracks on the light curtain were filled back, a half-person-high gap slowly opened in the center of the light curtain.
It wasn't broken, it was torn open by Fang Mo on its own initiative.
He walked out through the gap.
Stepping out of the threshold of Heavenly Prison, the Prison Suppressor Patterns under his feet spread forward with his footsteps. The dark golden light spread on the charred stone slab. Every inch of the stone slab was redefined by Mysterious Yellow's Thick Earth Law.
Fang Mo stood in front of Heavenly Prison Main Gate, facing Heaven Devouring Hou who was squatting thirty feet away, Crimson's colored eyes met his gaze.
Hot wind spurted out from the beast's mouth, making Fang Mo's robes rustle.
White-Haired Thing Looking down from the beast's back, underneath the paper-like face, there was finally an expression close to surprise.
"You dare to come out?"
Fang Mo held God Slaying Saber horizontally in front of him. The dragon pattern on the blade slowly flowed in the dark golden light.
"I'm on my own territory, there's nothing I dare not do."
The corners of his mouth curved, and the light in his eyes was brighter than the lines under his feet.
"You two old guys, you crawled out from under the coffin board to bask in the sun. Is this the meeting gift you brought?"
He tapped Heaven Devouring Hou with the tip of the knife.
"A three-legged beast is too slow for me to walk."
In Heaven Devouring Hou's Crimson's eyes, a certain primitive ferocity was completely ignited by these words.