Chapter Seventy-One: Vermilion Bird Nirvana Phoenix Emerges
As the thunder rolled in, the thunder of lightning also illuminated the dark forest as if it were day.
And the beads of sweat the size of beans have been dripping from Feng Yi's head, and as the rain gets heavier and heavier, Feng Yi is getting weaker and weaker. He felt like a tube of toothpaste, squeezed out of his body by the internal force of the huge energy from the inside out, and then only a pair of empty skin bags remained.
Seeing that the rain was huge at this time, releasing immeasurable energy, Xuanwu was summoned.
"Xuanwu, you go to cultivate." Bu Zhou said to the summoned Xuanwu. Hearing the thoughtless command, Xuanwu turned into a beetle snake and plunged into the rain with a clear whistle.
Xuanwu belongs to water, and after encountering rain, it is like a dragon churning in the air.
Letting Xuanwu go into the rain, he suddenly felt that he was full of energy. "You can rest assured that you are lucky tonight, don't be frightened," Bu Zhou sat cross-legged behind Feng Yi, put his palm on Feng Yi's back, and slowly injected some internal force into him to protect Feng Yi's heart.
Feeling the mellow internal force swimming in his veins, swirling around at various acupuncture points, Feng Yi felt light. Over the years, he has greedily absorbed the internal power of too many people, and now he has obtained the internal strength of the same teacher as himself, but he is like a world away.
"You, you go and protect Qingrang. I...... I'm afraid time is running out for damnation. It was already difficult for Feng Yi to say a complete sentence, but after the breath in her body was slightly smoother, she talked about her longing master, Qingrang, if she was in trouble tonight, she would also suffer as a master, if she didn't protect her, what was the point of surviving this calamity?
Bu Zhou said firmly: "I said, if you can survive this calamity, I will give you a clear concession that is unharmed." ”
After hearing this, Feng Yi's most important wish had been fulfilled, so he closed his eyes and waited for the time of Nirvana to come.
"Muzi, you let her take this medicine, no matter what happens tonight, don't let Qingrang get out of the car." Bu Zhou took a small pill and asked Mu Zi to supervise Qing Rang to take it.
"I don't want to take it, I'm going to wait for Brother Fengyi's nirvana." Qing Rang refused to take this medicine no matter what, insisted on watching Feng Yi go to the catastrophe, and pushed the car door to accompany Feng Yi to accompany him. After a while, he didn't have much time to persuade Qing Rang, and as soon as he received it, Qing Rang fainted, and ordered Mu Zi to feed her with medicine.
Here, as soon as Qing Rang took the medicine, there was a "boom" over there, and the thunder array came holding the heavenly fire hostage, crossing the sky, like a meteor, and rushed towards Feng Yi.
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Those heavenly fires could not be extinguished by the rain, although they would not harm the innocent, but for the fire attribute Suzaku and Feng Yi, it was tantamount to a nightmare.
Qingluo is going to suffer from the attack of ninety-nine heavenly fires, and Feng Yi is going to be eaten by Qingluo at this time, and enter the heart demon, if the heart demon continues, Feng Yi will not be saved.
One after another, the heavenly fires hit Qingluo, and every time it hit, Qingluo had to let out a miserable scream. This heavenly fire is more fierce than the true fire of samadhi, and the fire burns not only the body, but also the soul.
Feng Yi felt like a bone-eating ant, gnawing at his flesh little by little, no matter how he twisted his body, it was useless. But after the intense burning pain, it was cold, as if the bones were freezing a little bit.
Suddenly, Feng Yi's mind was clear, and then blurred. In the faint chaos, someone called him.
"Brother Bai Yi."
Bai Yi opened his eyes, he looked at his hand, unscathed, and then looked up at the person in front of him, it was clearly Qingrang.
"Fool, what are you looking at?" Qing Rang handed the rice in his hand to Bai Yi, the aroma of the rice in his hand was sultry, and the young man also felt that he was hungry. "Eat quickly, after eating, I have to go to see Brother Bai Li."
Feng Yi looked at the adult girl in front of her, her eyebrows were clear, her eyebrows were affectionate, and she looked like she had thought about countless times. Feng Yi took the rice bowl stupidly, and happily replied to Qing Rang: "You are good-looking." ”
"Phew, it's going to coax people." The girl pretended to be angry, reached out and twisted the young man's ears, the labor pain stimulated Feng Yi, but he enjoyed it. Such a real feeling, the scene of being able to fight with Qing Rang Le, is what he dreamed of.
"Do you like me?" Qing Rang twisted Fengyi's hand for a few points, and his tone was mixed with smugness.
"Yes, yes, yes." Feng Yi moved a little as Qing Rang twisted his ears, "I like you the most." ”
"And how much do you like me?" Qing Rang's crisp voice was full of pleasure, and Feng Yi replied.
"I just like it, I like it." Feng Yi looked at the girl whose face was already red at this time, and the joy in her heart was like an inflated balloon, soaring, with indescribable comfort.
"Me too." The girl replied shyly, her voice was still coquettish, but there was a hint of cruelty: "If I say that if you kill them, we can be together forever, would you like to?" ”
Before Feng Yi could reply, the girl's words changed, and the scene in front of her also changed.
Feng Yi's face is no longer a fragrant dinner, but an abyss. The bottom of the abyss can be seen, but the magma at the bottom is tumbling, and there are many nameless imps, reaching out from the magma and reaching out towards the people on the shore, making a wailing sound that only hell can only have.
The girl and Feng Yi were standing on the shore, but when Feng Yi looked up, she found several bound people hanging on the opposite bank. At this time, Qingrang was no longer a gentle image, she was wearing a bright red dress, sitting in the flaming lotus canopy, her eyes were like torches, and her spirit was radiant.
"Would you like to be with me forever?" The girl stepped down from the flaming lotus canopy, rubbed her cardamom red hand on her fingernails and stroked Feng Yi's face, and then murmured, "Brother Bai Yi, would you like to be with me?" ”
Almost without thinking, Feng Yi roared, "I do." ”
As if knowing that Feng Yi was going to say this, the girl took out a dagger and handed it to him: "Okay, you go and cut their ropes, once they are cut, let them enter the Hellfire, and we can be together forever." ”
Feng Yi took the dagger without thinking about it and flew towards the shore where the people were hanging there.
Mr. Gu, a white-eyed veteran, a nomad in the rivers and lakes...... Feng Yi counted his faces one by one, without a trace of hesitation, and cut the rope hanging those people expressionlessly, and then saw those people screaming in despair and falling into the abyssal hellfire, being pulled by the fire hands one by one, and being melted by the magma.
In this situation, Feng Yi felt a little comfortable in his heart.
After cutting a few ropes in a row, Feng Yi was still looking at the ropes of his own people, until the last two people; Muzi, not thoughtful.
"Cut it, cut their ropes, and we'll be together forever." The Qing Rang on the other side kept urging, and the temperature of the hell flames was very high, making them all a little hot and unbearable, and they sweated a lot.
Mu Zi, Yu Baiyi, is ashamed. Bai Yi thought for a long time, and finally hesitantly stretched out her hand, and cut Mu Zi's rope in Mu Zi's desperate dark gray eyes.
It was not the turn of the week. Feng Yi's hand hesitated, he still couldn't do anything to his brother Bai Li, they had too many childhoods.
"Kill him, kill him!" Qing Rang was already hoarse, and his five views were distorted, allowing Feng Yi to start. Feng Yi's mind was split, and he was reluctant in his heart, but his hand stretched out with a dagger. But I couldn't make up my mind.
"No, no, I can't." Feng Yi told herself.
"Kill him, you love me, and you will be with me forever." Over there, Qing Rang was still persuading, and Feng Yi, who was persuading, was shaken several times.
"I'm going to come back to Please." Feng Yi muttered.
The girl in red broke his face and made Feng Yi look at herself, "I'm Qingrang." Look at me, kill him, and we'll be together. ”
"No, Qingrang is not such a person." Feng Yi took out a knife and stabbed herself: "I want to clear it, I don't want you." ”
……
With a sharp pain, Feng Yi returned to reality.
Feng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were scarlet, which was a trace of almost going mad just now.
And Qingluo was struggling in the fireball at this time, screaming fiercely.
"How many fireballs are there?" Feng Yi asked thoughtfully.
"The ninety-eighth." He was relieved to see Feng Yi wake up, he was worried, worried that after Qingluo Nirvana, Feng Yi would not wake up yet, and he would be caught by his own demons, either he would go mad or never wake up.
As the 99th Heavenly Fire Fireball hit Xiang Qingluo, Feng Yi got up, his body staggering, but he couldn't stop his steps. Feng Yi jumped up, blocked the flame with his chest, and then jumped into the heavenly fire group that was burning Qingluo at this time.
The sharp painful feeling of skin and flesh contraction instantly filled Feng Yi's body. This is a process that is more painful than deboning, every inch of skin and bones must be burned in the flames, melted and reborn. He kept screaming, trying to force out the fire that had penetrated into the bone marrow, but there was no relief in the slightest.
The fire was missing an hour. The screaming also lasted for an hour. Mu Zi in the car was panicked when he heard this, but fortunately Qing Rang had already fainted, otherwise the pair of bitter mandarin ducks might not have to torture each other for a long time.
Finally, with a clear roar, a phoenix with colorful streamers flying out of the fire and hovering in the air of this small cave.
As the last bit of spark went out, his whole body was red, and his skin was strange and translucent, and he lay on the ground like a gossamer.
Feng Yi didn't have the strength to move half a minute, he could only gasp and wait quietly for the pain to pass.
"Brother, I'm done." (To be continued.) )