Chapter 2083 Fusion of Phoenix Blood
“Ang!”
The Prison Fire Phoenix seemed to be irritated by Liang Yan’s eyes. It let out a long cry, spread its wings, and rushed towards him again.
The powerful force tore Liang Yan's body apart and crushed his internal organs.
His body burned in the fire, and the breath of life quickly weakened until it completely disappeared
The palace fell into silence again.
The Prison Fire Phoenix hovered in mid-air, its feathers falling slowly, as if there was a rain of fire, dyeing the entire palace red.
In this red ocean, a drop of pure gold dragon blood floats in the air, exuding a heart-stopping power, like a towering mountain that will not collapse no matter what attack it suffers!
The dragon's blood slowly squirmed, and the breath of life emerged again.
The body, limbs, facial features, hair... everything was reshaped in a short period of time. In just a moment, Liang Yan reappeared in the palace.
His magic power and breath have not weakened at all, and his physical body is intact, as if he has been reborn.
Only the eyes reveal deep exhaustion!
How many times exactly? Twenty times or thirty times? Liang Yan couldn't even remember clearly.
Because every time he dies, his true spirit becomes a little weaker, so that his consciousness gradually becomes blurred and his thinking becomes slow.
Although dragon blood can be reborn, it is not truly immortal, it is just harder to kill than ordinary people.
Liang Yan continued to die in a short period of time, and his true spirit had become extremely weak. He was now unsure whether the next death would truly disappear from the world forever.
"We are almost reaching the limit!"
Liang Yan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the prison-suppressing fire phoenix in the distance.
The other party is also looking at him!
“You are really unruly.”
Liang Yan suddenly chuckled.
He knew that there were not many opportunities left for him, so he kept thinking in his mind.
"There is no absolute restraint in all things in the world. Although the Immortal Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix are mortal enemies, they can have a wonderful reaction at certain times, as if they have some kind of tacit understanding."
Liang Yan looked at the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix in front of him while recalling all the feelings he had during the previous fight.
“Perhaps, the relationship between them is not as endless as I imagined, but there is a balance point. If we can find this one in ten thousand opportunity, the blood of dragon and phoenix can be completely fused! ”
"How to find it."
At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth!"
He blurted out suddenly, with excitement in his eyes.
"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago! Why not use the 'Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth' to listen to the true sounds of the two, so as to find that one-in-a-ten thousand opportunity."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately made a magic spell and saw a green sword light flying out from the Taixu Gourd.
He stood still, using the sword as a musical instrument, playing the sword and composing songs. The melodious sound of the sword resounded throughout the entire hall!
The graceful melody contains the true meaning of heaven and earth. Even the brave and fierce Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix was infected. The shadow of the true spirit became much more indifferent, and the surrounding firelight also appeared soft. few.
After being in a stalemate like this for a moment, they suddenly heard a phoenix cry, which seemed to echo Liang Yan's mysterious sound of heaven and earth.
The fire phoenix spreads its wings and its eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky!
The next moment, it swooped over again.
Liang Yan had been watching the other person, and suddenly understood something at this moment. He did not dodge in the face of the monstrous heat wave, but took a step forward and took the initiative to meet him.
The two sides meet again.
The shadow of the Prison Fire Phoenix penetrated Liang Yan's chest.
But Liang Yan did not fall down. Instead, he showed a smile, opened his arms, and held the fire phoenix shadow in his arms.
"I understand. The fight between the Immortal Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix is not instinct, but the restraint of heaven!"
"In order to fight for that glimmer of life, you have to fight, but the final result is Both sides suffer"
"Remorse. Is this the last thing you have left?"
"Don't worry, it's all over."
Liang Yan showed a rare tenderness and did not resist the prison sentence The power of the fire phoenix embraced all of it.
A drop of clear tears flowed from the phoenix eyes and fell on his chest.
The next moment, the shadow of the Prison Fire Phoenix disappeared, leaving only a drop of bright red blood suspended in the air, as dazzling as the sun.
At the same time, a golden light burst out from Liang Yan's body, and the dragon's blood and the phoenix's blood echoed at this moment.
Whoosh!
The essence and blood of the Prison Fire Phoenix turned into a stream of light, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and penetrated into Liang Yan's body.
The golden and red light kept rotating in Liang Yan's chest, and the two completely different auras slowly merged, creating a powerful force that began to wash away his limbs and bones!
"Uh"
Liang Yan groaned and fell to the ground on one knee, with a painful expression on his face.
The fusion of dragon blood and phoenix blood certainly brought powerful power, but his true spirit was already very weak and could not withstand the impact of this power.
It is like a dying patient who suddenly took a dose of strong medicine. Although the medicine is beneficial to the body, it also aggravates the injury.
At this moment, Liang Yan was in terrible pain.
The tearing feeling coming from the depths of the true spirit almost made him faint.
“Hold on!”
Liang Yan gritted his teeth, but his consciousness became increasingly clear. The more blurry it becomes.
Suddenly a bell rang, and the whole hall began to shake.
Perhaps because of the loss of the phoenix blood, the statue of Queen Mother Xi slowly turned and faced Liang Yan, with a sharp light shining in her eyes.
This ray of light enveloped his body, and then a rich power of space broke out.
Liang Yan only felt that the world was spinning around him, the space was torn apart, and his body was out of control, like a small boat drifting with the current in the roaring river
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment. In the blink of an eye, it might be ten days and a half.
Liang Yan felt that he had left the Nine Immortal Palace, then fell from a height of ten thousand feet and hit the ground hard!
Bang!
With a loud noise, dust flew around.
“Am I back to Shuiyue Cave?”
Liang Yan lay on the ground and raised his eyelids with difficulty, his consciousness was already very blurred.
Through the vast dust, he vaguely saw two figures, approaching from far away, slowly walking towards him.
One of them is tall and tall, while the other is very old.
"Is that him?" the burly man asked.
The old man observed for a moment, nodded slowly and said: "Yes, this is the person the Burial Emperor is looking for."
"None of the Four Saints of Nanxuan are in the valley. I am afraid they were transferred in advance. If you take this kid back, you should be able to overcome it, right?”
“Oh, I hope so”
The old man sighed and raised his hand to cast a spell.
A green light flew out from his sleeve, rolled up Liang Yan's body, and quickly disappeared. "It's over here. Let's go back and recover."
"It all depends on Mr. Du's arrangements."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them performed a magic formula at the same time. The figure gradually disappeared.
After they left, the entire Shuiyue Cave sky began to collapse.
Time flew by.
What happened in Daluo Dongtian quickly spread throughout the Antarctic Fairy Continent.
The sad news of Linghu Bai's death in battle shrouded the hearts of every Nanxuan monk like a dark cloud. Everyone felt despair and could not see the future at all.
Wushuang Domain, above Cangnan Mountain.
A giant beast that looks like a snake but not a snake, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon is flying through the sky.
If anyone observes carefully, they will find that this giant beast is actually a puppet. It has four heads, and a monk sits on each head.
The four people are Ah-Dai, Lin Shanjun, Wuxin and Jiaruoyan.
"Below is Cangnan Mountain. It is said that the 'Cangnan Mountain' Taoist seminar was held here."
Wuxin lowered his head and glanced at the rolling mountains, and couldn't help but think about the time when his husband Absorbing the luck of the eight sects here, thereby breaking through the mystery and becoming a true king, it can be described as high-spirited!
However, as time passed, Antarctic Fairy Continent turned into the purgatory it is today.
Liang Yan was also uncertain about her life or death, which made her extremely worried, as if there was a big mountain pressing on her heart, and she could almost lose her breath.
"Sister, don't worry too much. My brother-in-law has deep blessings and long luck. Even if he encounters any accident, he will definitely be able to turn the danger into safety!" Jia Ruoyan smiled in a relaxed tone.
Wuxin came back to his senses, glanced at his sister, and said sadly: "I hope so, but I'm afraid he will do something stupid. Ever since Linghu Bai died, he has been a little uncomfortable. It’s the same”
Speaking of this, I secretly thought in my heart:
"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, I don't want you to save the world. What do these billions of people have to do with me? I just want you to survive."
Unknowingly, the witch's eyes turned red.
Seeing her depressed mood, Lin Shanjun and Ah-Dai looked at each other and sighed softly.
“Don’t worry, Brother Liang is resourceful and can always avert danger at critical moments, and this time will be no exception.”
Ah-Dai’s voice was very calm, and he said slowly: “And don’t forget "Yes, you and I still have two fragments in our hands. As long as nothing happens to the fragments, Brother Liang will be fine."
After listening to Dui's words, Wu Xin's mood calmed down a lot.
She reached out to touch her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she secretly thought: "Yes, part of Liang Yan is with me. No matter what, I must preserve the fragment of the Six-Path Demonic Ring!"
With this belief firmly established in my heart, I no longer thought about it too much.
The three of them sat on the Zhuyin Beast and galloped eastward, quickly crossing the Cangnan Mountains and getting closer to the location of Wushuang City
Another day passed. At that time, thick white fog appeared in front of us.
This white mist covers the sky and the sun, and is endless. At first glance, it seems that it is not naturally generated, but evolved from some kind of powerful magic circle.
Ah-Dai controlled the Candle Yin Beast. Seeing this scene from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a little wary.
He released his consciousness and tried to see the scene inside the white mist, but found that there was only chaos inside, as if he had entered some kind of illusion, and there was no trace of reality or reality at all.
“This formation is not simple!”
Ah-Dai narrowed his eyes slightly, with a solemn look on his face.
Lin Shanjun said: "Wushuang City should be at this location. Could it be that something happened in the city?"
"Not necessarily."
Wuxin, who had been silent before, suddenly said: "The Lord of Wushuang City knows that he If you want to die in Daluo Cave Heaven, you will definitely Leave a backup force to prevent Wushuang City from being quickly attacked after his death."
A-Dai was moved in his heart and asked, "You mean, this formation was left by Linghu Bai?"
Wuxin was about to answer when he heard an eagle cry in the distance.
Everyone was attracted and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
I saw white mist billowing not far away, and a moment later a snow eagle flew out. This snow eagle was quite large, with agile eyes. It circled in mid-air, actually traveled through the void, and landed directly in Zhuyin. on the beast's head.
“This is.” A trace of doubt appeared in Dumb’s eyes.
Wuxin said: "It is rumored that there are two spiritual beasts under Linghu Bai, one is called 'turning the sky' and the other is 'turning the earth'. This should be one of them."
After hearing this, the other three people felt happy in their hearts.
"So, it's here to take us into the battle?" Jia Ruoyan said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the snow eagle spread its wings again, soared into the sky, and took the lead to fly into the vast white mist.
“Follow it!” Wuxin said in a deep voice.
Ah-Dai nodded, controlled the Candle Yin Beast with all his strength, followed closely behind Snow Eagle, and soon entered the white mist.
Within the mist, spiritual consciousness cannot spread.
Ah-Dai, Wuxin and others sat on the Zhuyin Beast, not daring to move at all.
Because there are various colors of rays of light looming in the mist around, it is obvious that there are many forbidden traps hidden here, and the strange atmosphere revealed in them makes even a saint like Ah-Dai feel palpitated.
“With such a big formation, I’m afraid the saint will have to work hard, and it will definitely be impossible for the saint to break through.” Dumb gave his own evaluation.
He also believed in Wu Xin's judgment even more. This formation was most likely left by Linghu Bai to Wushuang City.
Fortunately, there is Snow Eagle leading the way.
The restraining array along the way seemed to have eyes, allowing the Zhuyin Beast to drive straight in without any hindrance.
Half an hour later, under the leadership of Xue Ying, everyone passed through the magic circle. As the white mist slowly dissipated, they found that they had actually reached the interior of Wushuang City.
In front of you is a valley. At the mouth of the valley are dozens of monks from Wushuang City. The leader is a man in green, whose cultivation is in the middle stage of Tongxuan.
"Who dares to trespass into the prison!"
The man in green shouted loudly, activated his escape light, and led the people behind him to greet him.
Wuxin frowned slightly and was about to answer when he saw the snow eagle descending from the sky and landing in front of everyone.
“Huh?”
The man in green clothes was surprised: “This belongs to the city lord”
He seemed to have remembered something, and did not say anything else, only to the people behind him Said: "Let it go!"
"Yes."
Everyone silently stepped aside to make way for a passage.
Seeing this, Ah-Dai followed the secret technique taught by Fu Chen and cast several spells in succession, shrinking the Candle Yin Beast to three feet long.
“Let’s go in.”
Wuxin and the others did not hesitate, passed through the valley tunnel, and slowly walked into the heavenly prison of Wushuang City.
Although this Heavenly Prison was dark, it was not as rotten as the Ghost Prison. The three of them followed Xue Ying and walked along a long corridor to the end.
There is a cell here, and a long-haired man is imprisoned in the room.
He turned his back to everyone, and his waist below the waist was soaked in the mire