087 Subjected

The Chongming Bird is an ancient spirit animal, which is rumored to be immortal and immortal, but it can be reborn in Nirvana.

Huan Fuxiong didn't expect that he actually witnessed the birth of this rumor.

But there is another rumor, after the rebirth of Nirvana, the cultivation of the Bright Bird will be greatly improved!

Chongming Bird's cultivation is already at the pinnacle of the Transformation Realm, if it is greatly improved...... What is it like to enter the emperor realm and cultivate!

How strong is that realm that makes him crazy?

For a moment, Huan Fu's ambition was surging, just because he could finally see the power of the Emperor Realm cultivation.

His whole body was excited, but at the same time, he was also uneasy, if Chongming Bird stepped into the Emperor Realm to cultivate, he would not even have the slightest chance to escape.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap between the levels, maybe the five division realm peaks can beat one illusion realm, but a hundred transformation realm peaks can't beat one emperor realm one heavy at all!

If Chongming Bird enters the Emperor Realm to cultivate, this is the strength gap between him and Chongming Bird, in the face of absolute strength, any perverted spiritual endowment seems insignificant!

The Chongming Bird suddenly roared in the sky, a wave of domineering, raging and sweeping, the flow of fire around it shot up, and the heat wave rolled in!

Huan Fuxiong was engulfed by countless hot streams, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the current aura of the Chongming Bird was stronger than before, it was far from reaching the standard of the Emperor Realm!

But his face was still solemn, the Chongming Bird had an immortal body, and the more he fought, the stronger he became, so it seemed that the perfect plan in his heart would not work at all, and his spiritual power was far less abundant than that ancient spirit beast, so consuming it would be extremely detrimental to him!

Wrong......

Huan Fuxiong suddenly frowned, his eyes sank into sunken eye sockets, since the Chongming Bird is immortal and immortal, why is it as strong as it, and it will also be reduced to the spirit yuan that can only parasitize mortals!

Could it be that these phantom species of ancient spirit beasts also have some kind of unknown flaw?

Huan Fuxiong's face was gloomy, and he subconsciously glanced at Wen Ning in front of the cave.

I saw Wen Ning, who had fallen to the ground, half-kneeling in front of the cave, as if he was enduring some kind of huge pain, his whole bloody face was distorted, and his eyes were even more weird, and the pupils in the center were surging with a light similar to that between the pupils of the Chongming Bird!

Wen Ning, as the host of the Heavy Bright Bird, his desperate appearance, could it be that he is supporting the Nirvana rebirth of the Heavy Bright Bird?

Huan Fuxiong looked at Wen Ning in disbelief, but before he had time to think about it, the Chongming Bird in the void burst out with a terrifying aura, and countless fire feathers flew towards his body in an instant like arrows!

He hurriedly cast an enchantment to block the dense fire feather attacks, but the Chongming Bird kept flapping its wings, and the endless fire feathers kept attacking, and his enchantment couldn't resist it at all, and it shattered after half a round.

These tiny fire feathers have no value of compression at all, and with the lessons of the past, the Chongming Bird no longer uses a wide range of flame attacks, Huan Fuxiong has a gloomy face, staring at the Chongming Bird that is constantly attacking in the distance.

With a sudden wave of his right hand, the barrier in front of Wen Ning in front of the cave immediately disappeared, and he adjusted his position while resisting the flying feathers of the Heavy Bright Bird.

Not long after, countless enchantments were shattered, and Huan Fuxiong finally adjusted his position to the middle of the straight line between Chongming Bird and Wen Ning, he looked at Chongming Bird with a mocking face, and there was no need to use the enchantment to block the attack.

The eyes of the heavy bird contained anger, and the fire feathers on the crown of its head stood erect, not daring to wave its wings.

Huan Fuxiong laughed: "I see, your weakness is Wen Ning!"

With Wen Ning's oil bottle consuming, the threat of Chongming Bird does not seem to be very great, and Huan Fu's ambition has changed his plan again.

In an instant, Huan Fuxiong turned passive into active, his figure flashed, fell quickly, and ran towards Wen Ning in front of the cave.

Chongming Bird's huge wings flapped, turning into a red ray, although the speed was much faster than Huan Fuxiong, but helplessly caught off guard, Huan Fuxiong took the lead, instantly moved to Wen Ning's back, and immediately grabbed Wen Ning's back of the neck and lifted him up.

"One more step, and I'll kill him!"

With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Huan Fuxiong stared at the Chongmei Bird that suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Wen Ning snorted slightly, and Huan Fuxiong penetrated a spiritual power into his body, completely controlling him.

The bird's pupils trembled with the flames, and its beak trembled like a human with chattering teeth.

Huan Fuxiong carried Wen Ning in front of him and ordered Chongming Bird: "You don't have a choice now, I'll let you enter the cave behind me!"

The Chongming Bird had nothing to do, and a pair of pupils surging with flames were cold, and with a sad scream, it shrank in size and flew into the pitch-black cave.

With a smile on his face, Huan Fuxiong carried Wen Ning to follow behind the Chongming Bird, and the flames around the Chongming Bird reflected the entire cave.

The cave was extremely barren, not damp, and parched, and the sand grains that had fallen off from the top of the cave covered the ground, as if walking in the desert.

But the sand under his feet was surprisingly cold, and even Huan Fuxiong, who had a high level of cultivation, needed to use spiritual power to resist the invasion of this cold.

From time to time, the Chongming Bird looked back at Huan Fuxiong behind him coldly, and Huan Fuxiong also replied to it with a cold gaze.

The chips in his hand were enough for him to control this ancient spirit beast, as long as he placed the Chongming Bird in a large array in the cave, he could completely control this ancient spirit beast, if they were lucky, maybe their Huan family could obtain this powerful ancient spirit beast.

There is a magic circle in the cave that suppresses high-level spirit beasts, which was set up when the 'Black Yama Float' tree was captured, but it has not been activated yet, and it is as complete as ever!

Huan Fuxiong drove the heavy bird to the depths of the cave, and a moment later, there was a spell in front of him, which was originally a ban he had set to prevent outsiders from entering the forbidden place, because this was the secret of their Huan family's rise.

Huan Fuxiong lifted the spell wall and let Chongming Bird go in first, and then followed him in, and then re-erected the spell wall.

Within the spell wall, it can be regarded as the forbidden land of the Huan family, the Huan family has been operating for more than 20 years, there is another world inside, beyond the first stone gate, the stone wall along the way is placed on the glow stone, and the surrounding things are full of shadows.

After walking through a long corridor, I finally came to a mountain with a large enough internal space, and before I could start approaching, there was a breathing aura that pushed the people outward, and this breath was like a turbulent current, pulling the figures of the people.

The bird seemed to realize something, stopped, and flicked its wings slightly.

"Get in!"

Huan Fuxiong coldly ordered the Heavy Bright Bird, and the Heavy Bright Bird turned his head, and suddenly let out a long roar, and a violent fiery spiritual power emanated!

"I'm going to kill Wen Ning!"