mtl008 Chapter 741: The Fire of the Black Phoenix is Eternal
Chapter 741: The Fire of the Black Phoenix is Eternal
In the endless torture, Xuan Qing's consciousness was extremely weak. The thunder in his body was tempering his flesh and blood. He seemed to feel the power of this flame. His spirit flashed a little fluctuation in the predicament. He was no longer depressed and even a little excited: "The Black Phoenix Fire has finally been recognized?"
The fire of Xuan Feng, it is rumored that this fire belongs to the ancestor of the Xuanniao lineage - Xuan Feng, and it can burn the great roads of the world for its own use. There is a rumor that: Xuan Feng can fight a hundred battles without dying, bathe in the true fire, and his vitality does not dissipate. He is reborn in an instant and his body is eternal.
Different from the Phoenix Nirvana rebirth, the Black Phoenix Fire focuses on maintaining itself and staying forever, so it is also known as the Eternal Divine Fire.
At this moment, pain was no longer a problem. Xuan Qing cried with joy. In this life-and-death crisis, she finally got the recognition of her bloodline.
The origin of the bloodline was like a thirsty person seeing sweet rain. The imprint was buzzing, copying this miracle in the bloodline.
In the outside world, purple-red thunder came as soon as it heard the news, as if its mission was to destroy Xuan Qing's life and not give him a moment's respite.
The lightning pillar revived and condensed into a purple-red divine thunder as thick as a bucket, roaring and rushing towards them.
The flame burned fiercely, and even with the pressure of the divine thunder, it did not waver at all. It penetrated into the body and quickly circulated inside the body. This time, it turned into a hunter and began to use all the divine thunder in the body as nourishment.
In just a moment, the flame had grown to the size of a fist, spreading within Xuan Qing's body, lying dormant, waiting for its prey to come.
When the purple-red divine thunder was approaching, the blue flames rushed out from Xuan Qing's body, and Xuan Qing's cold and arrogant voice rang out: "After thousands of years of hard training, how can you stop here?"
The demon pill burning with sapphire flames began to emit pill light again from the chest, leading the flames and colliding with the purple-red divine thunder.
This time, both sides seemed to have equal strength and were constantly devouring each other's offensive. Where the powerful divine thunder and the mysterious black phoenix fire collided, the horrifying heat wave burned the void into a vacuum area of dozens of feet in radius.
Where the two fought, purple-red and blue-gold colors began to blend, transforming into a brilliant and mysterious rainbow light that spread towards the sky.
"You are the first power of law that I have devoured. Since that is the case, how can you be hurt by food?" The sapphire flames became stronger and stronger, turning into a fire storm that enveloped her and burned the black shackles that bound her. Following Xuan Qing's thoughts, it rolled towards the source of the purple-red divine thunder.
The lightning pillars shook together, trying to condense into a sea of fire, but they could only become obedient children in front of eternity. The moment their laws came into contact with the lapis lazuli flame, the laws imprinted in them were swallowed up and lost their luster.
The lightning pillar was eroded, and the laws within it were devoured madly.
The laws were gradually imprinted on the demon pill, as if it was growing, and finally condensed into a purple-red divine text. The forty-nine lightning pillars around it completely turned into light spots and dissipated in the flames.
The fire of the Black Phoenix is the nemesis of the Tao, and can also be called the master of all Tao. Xuan Qing exhausted his origin and relied on his tenacity of never giving up, and finally gained the recognition of his bloodline.
The cyan-gold flame followed the wind and attached itself to Xuan Qing's body. His body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was no longer dry, and it seemed that blood was flowing through his flesh and blood, spreading demonic energy and nourishing his body.
One by one, the feather tubes fell off the body, and the ends were black. The falling of these hybrid feathers also indicated the transformation of Xuan Qing's bloodline.
Xuan Qing's eyes flashed, and where the sapphire flame burned, the wings disappeared and turned into a jade-like arm.
The changes were still going on. The handsome uncle in the distance looked at the three thousand black hair falling down to the waist. In the cyan-gold firelight, it looked hazy, like a fairy transcending the mortal world and ascending to heaven. It was hard to see clearly. The black clouds of disaster seemed to reveal a ray of light because of the woman's face.
Until the last bit of wings faded away, the green fire disappeared, the long sleeves fluttered, and the blurry figure finally appeared clearly in front of the handsome uncle. The black cloud set off the beautiful face of the woman. Her eyes were extremely strange and full of charm, which was completely different from the cold temperament of her body, but very harmonious. The green shadow at the corner of her eye was so bright that I was afraid that her soul would be captured by three points.
The green dress was splendid, setting off his figure perfectly, his bare white feet were surrounded by a feathered lapis lazuli ring, his feet dangling lightly over the lapis lazuli flames.
Cool yet charming, she makes people feel pity for her and can't take their eyes off her.
The handsome uncle in the distance unconsciously held back the drool from the corner of his mouth, looking a bit unpromising~~
Xuan Qing clenched his fists, feeling the tremendous power hidden in this body, as if one punch could shatter hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers.
Xuan Qing nodded with satisfaction. Instead of relaxing, he frowned and looked at the calamity cloud. The opportunity to transform had been obtained, but the last stage of questioning his conscience was particularly difficult.
However, the last thunder tribulation had a different color. Dark yellow clouds began to replace the dark tribulation clouds, surging with unparalleled momentum that covered all the secrets of the sky, as if this strange cloud came from ancient times, breaking the blockade of time and space and descending into this world.
"The color is dark yellow, the aura is strong, and the feeling of oppression is overwhelming. Not good! This... This is Chaos Mysterious Thunder!!"
This thunder was born along with the Chaos Seed when Heaven and Earth were first separated. It has the power to kill the immortals and is a calamity unique to the Chaos Seed. Even the Heaven is a little surprised. This is not a heavenly calamity driven by him, but it came from the dark, attracted by the Black Bird whose bloodline was activated, so it came down.
“Although the Xuanhuang Qi is thin, it still transcends the rules of heaven and earth... I wish this little guy good luck!” The way of heaven cannot interfere.
The handsome uncle followed Bing Zun and naturally had seen a lot. His face suddenly changed, and he was about to move forward again, dragging his seriously injured body, completely ignoring the warning from Tiandao.
On the contrary, Xuan Qing seemed to have sensed something. She turned around and stretched out her white jade fingers, making a gesture not to come forward. She shook her head gently, with a smile on her lips, reflecting the anxiety in the handsome uncle's eyes.
He waved a breeze and blew the general uncle into the Yuling Sect.
The anxiety in the handsome uncle's eyes has already told Xuan Qing that the thousand years of waiting were not in vain, and now he is satisfied.
With a slight smile, his eyes became firm, looking at the pressing down Chaos Thunder, Xuan Qing seemed to feel that it was not so scary anymore.
The earth and the sky trembled. The chaotic black thunder was not thunder in the ordinary sense. The dark yellow mist hung down, covering the entire tribulation platform, wrapping Xuan Qing in it. The moment it touched the skin, it twisted and turned invisible and disappeared.
Xuan Qing let out a muffled groan. The mist was indeed more ferocious than the previous two thunders. It actually pierced through her forehead. Her eyes flickered, and three layers of illusion were reflected in her cyan-gold pupils: the past, present and future!
The ignorant consciousness of the past kept wandering in Yingxu. She was lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, with no one to accompany her and no one to talk to. It seemed that the only thing accompanying her was endless loneliness. She was left dancing alone in the endless bronze scenery until the end of time.
The Thunder of Chaos actually brought her consciousness back to hundreds of thousands of years ago, making her fight against time again. She had just seen hope for the future, but this calamity of conscience dragged her into the abyss again, causing her to concentrate her mind and truly feel the passage of time every second. This was more difficult to endure than if she were killed directly.