245, Suzaku Shrine
As if passing through a gate of time and space, the ancient vast aura accompanied by extremely scorching energy invaded Yuan Fengqing's body and mind, making her involuntarily let out a sharp cry, and in a trance, she saw a red figure appear beside her, and the corners of her red clothes were fluttering, which complemented the color of the Vermilion Bird Nest, but it matched very well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Forced to hold on to the pain that seemed to tear all over her body, as well as the scorching temperature in the entire Vermilion Bird Divine Nest, which was almost about to cook people, Yuan Fengqing slowly stood up, turned her head to look, and there was indeed Mo Liuxin standing beside her, she was exploring a beautiful palace in front of her at the moment, like a huge palace made of red gems, but she didn't remember to get rid of it when she was weak and powerless at the moment.
And just now she must have rushed in at the critical moment when everyone forcibly broke the Vermilion Bird Enchantment, this girl had always been motionless before, secretly observing the movements of Yuan Fengqing and others, and I am afraid that this is the opportunity to mix in together, and it is scary to be thoughtful.
Yuan Fengqing knew that he had no advantage in the Vermilion Bird Nest, but Mo Liuxin had special qualifications, and he could get the supply of the fire element, so he had the advantage everywhere, and if he confronted her head-on, he had no chance of winning, so he simply stayed away from her. So, she turned around and walked towards Zi Yan, who was dozens of meters away on her right.
He was lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Beside him, Zhimad was sending him the magic element, and the pitch-black demonic qi continued to surge towards Zi Yan's eyebrows, and his stiff body finally moved, but it was an unstoppable spasm, and it took a long time to calm down, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Yuan Fengqing looked down at his swollen red face, although his eyes were a little bloodshot, the focus was not too loose, so it could be seen that the problem was not particularly serious, so he asked, "Ziyan, can you still support it?" ”
Zi Yan felt much better about the magic yuan that was delivered by the madness, so he nodded and said that he could still support it.
The madness helped him to his feet, and when he was sure he was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the red palace in front of him.
At this moment, the sky was completely dark, and the night was like a huge black cloth covering the heavens and the earth, and the silence near the Vermilion Bird Nest at night made people feel a little suffocated.
The red palace in front of me stood quietly in the night, the color was richer than blood, and it was a bit evil.
"Is this Suzaku Jingu?" Zi Yan coughed lightly, and couldn't help but ask with a shock in his heart.
While looking at the palace that was short in the middle and tall on both sides, like a bird's nest, while feeling the pure fire element in the entire Vermilion Bird Nest, he nodded, "It should be, but it's too quiet, and it feels very unreal." ”
His words made Yuan Fengqing feel a sense of identity, it was indeed too quiet, so quiet that it made people suspect that the palace in front of him was like a mirage, and it would disappear at any time.
Beside her, there was the sound of footsteps, and the eyes of the three of them shifted at the same time, watching Mo Liuxin slowly walk towards the blood-colored palace in front of her, the spirit of extreme hell was still floating in front of her eyebrows, moving regularly with her gentle steps, as if guiding her direction, and Xiang was guarding off disasters and evil spirits for her.
Yuan Fengqing suddenly understood that although Mo Liuxin was a fire spirit root, she was not exclusive to this, but her cultivation was still shallow, and she couldn't withstand the overly rich fire elemental power in the Vermilion Bird Divine Nest, so she needed the "Extreme Hell Spirit" to open the way for her.
According to the old man in black, it was only after the fall of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, the only memory left behind by the true feather of the root life, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the power of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire has long declined, but even the residual power of the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire has almost made the three of Yuan Fengqing fall here, so you can imagine how frightening it would be if the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast still existed.
Mo Liuxin didn't look at the few of them, but walked straight past them and slowly stepped on the ninth-step stone steps at the entrance of the palace.
The blood-colored stone steps were as smooth as a gem, reflecting her figure, as clear as two people.
Yuan Fengqing and the three of them watched in silence as she stepped on the jade steps step by step and stopped in front of the huge red palace gate.
She didn't immediately reach for the door, but stood there motionless, not knowing what she was doing.
"She's sensing if there's any danger." Madness said.
Yuan Fengqing couldn't help asking, "The old man in black before called her the Heavenly Fire Posture, could it be that she can really have a connection with the Vermilion Bird Divine Nest?" ”
"The Posture of Heavenly Fire?" Zhi Mad sneered, "It's just that her father spent years of effort to build it for her, even if she is born slightly stronger than an ordinary fire spirit root, she can't afford to be a genius of the sky." ”
Hearing his words, Mo Liuxin turned his head to look at him, with murderous intent looming in his eyes, but he finally turned around and stretched out his hand to push open the jewel-like red palace door.
"Don't!" Unexpectedly, she didn't want to push the door directly, and shouted with a big change in her face.
It's a pity that it was too late, when the palace gate made a dull "squeak" sound and slowly opened to both sides, a fierce flame suddenly rushed out of the door, and the speed was staggering.
Mo Liuxin seemed to have a plan, and immediately flew to the right, but he could avoid the attack of the red flames, and the "Extreme Hell Spirit" instinctively jumped twice before flashing to the side, although its powerful power was blocked a little, it was still like a fierce beast rushing towards the three of Yuan Fengqing who were standing at the bottom of the ninth-level stone steps at the moment, as if a bloody mouth, wanting to completely devour them!
When the sudden red flame rushed towards the door of the three people, he roared wildly, and his palms suddenly pushed out, and two thick black mist poured out from his palms, rushing towards the flames on the opposite side.
The two forces, one red and one black, collided together, making a loud sizzling sound, and the strong aftermath shook Yuan Fengqing ten steps back before he could stand firmly, while Zi Yan couldn't resist at all because he was seriously injured, and flew out upside down after being shaken, spitting out a large mouthful of blood after slamming to the ground.
Although Yuan Fengqing barely didn't fall to the ground, he also felt that his body was overturning, and his blood was about to boil, but when he heard the sound of Ziyan vomiting blood, he immediately forcibly suppressed it and fell beside him.
Zi Yan's face was pale and frightening, his body was also slightly spasmodic, his eyes were open and closed, and his facial features were a little distorted in pain. Yuan Fengqing hurriedly reached out to probe his pulse, and found that he had been shocked by the two forces of Fang Cai and broken several meridians, so he hurriedly took out two healing pills from his arms and fed them to him to swallow, and after the medicinal power dissolved, he sent him some spiritual power to help him heal.
Feeling her spiritual power pouring into her body, Zi Yan almost instinctively guided half of the spiritual power in her body to cater to her spiritual power, quickly repairing several broken meridians, coupled with the good medicinal effect of the Wupin Pill, it finally improved a lot.