Another chirp, is it difficult to remind something?

No, it should be about to make a move, Jiang Hai can only think so, but after waiting for a while, there is still no change, but the pain is intensifying.

"Sea ......"

After shouting, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Hai's eyes, who was not Sima Lan coming.

She was wearing a battle suit at the moment, her hands kept sliding while running, and there was a divine power flying out, and she wanted to save herself.

"I'll do it too!"

It was Wen Hui who spoke, no one knew except Jiang Hai, and the currents were shuttling, moving at high speed outside.

In addition, there seems to be a blood-red figure, who else is there besides the Prince of the Blood Clan.

At this moment, only these three people want to help themselves, which Jiang Hai did not expect, so he has some feelings.

The three of them came from three different sources, three very different means, and then almost simultaneously hit the beam, knowing that this was the source of everything.

At the same time, it acts and then penetrates it at the same time, and does not stop for a moment. When they returned, it was also penetrating, and with the strength of the three of them, they couldn't really grasp or even touch that beam of light.

Something intangible? then stop it from the source!

"Little brother, pay attention to yourself!" After the blood prince spoke, he directly forced out a few drops of true blood, and he also understood that the 'holy blood' on Jiang Hai's body was higher than his own, and he couldn't hurt Jiang Hai at all, so he was very relieved.

The blood was also like a burning flame, and the energy in it was extremely violent, penetrating the beam of light and directly acting on Jiang Hai's forehead.

The latter felt a glimmer of comfort in the pain, of the same origin, which did not help much, but confirmed something.

But the result was useless, the comfort was short-lived, and the pain did not diminish in the slightest.

Everyone saw that the Prince's blood was scattered, and finally disappeared into particles, which was decomposed.

True blood as strong as the Blood Prince is useless!

"How?"

The Prince of the Blood Clan himself couldn't believe why this cyan thing was so strong, and he was at a loss for a while, because there was no way.

Seeing this, Sima Lan shot again, her hands danced and the marks were stacked one by one, this is something in the depths of her memory, it does not belong to her, but she can't choose it at this moment.

A big hand appeared, with a slight charm of a palm, but it was relatively delicate, and it was also aimed at Jiang Hai, and she also knew that this palm could not hurt Jiang Hai, because it was also of the same origin.

Undoubtedly penetrating the cyan beam and staying beside Jiang Hai, this is a kind of shelter, and there is also a chaotic thing between the five fingers, this is the alternative evolution of the Heaven Turning Palm, and it is not unrelated to the Holy Emperor.

Jiang Hai and Sima Lan were both looking forward to it, if the Holy Emperor's method was useless, then it would be difficult.

Although the chaotic essence in it is only a copy, it is also infinitely powerful, and it seems to be dissolving all ominous things between the circulation, and what you see is the alleviation of the complexion of the river and the sea.

It seems to have a certain effect, but the effect is not particularly large, because the brow cannot be unraveled.

After a while, the wolf king smiled, because the gray thing became a strand, connected with the cyan light, and the top and bottom were very thin, which was a sign of being absorbed, how he was not happy.

'Even the Chaos Essence can be absorbed?' What is this thing, could it be that it is older than the Chaos Heaven?'

Jiang Hai, who knew what the gray thing in his palm was, was shocked at the moment.

Because the sense of passage is intensifying, it seems that the cyan color is afterburning, which is to further compress itself and absorb the chaotic essence!

In the end, the chaotic gas was completely absorbed, and the alternative earth-turning palm dissipated, seeing this scene, Sima Lan also stopped moving, although she was in charge at the moment, some memories did not belong to her.

The man who stood up to the sky in his impression, his exercises were useless!

"I'll try!"

Wen Hui acted, and while chanting the spell, his arm flashed with brilliance, which was the root of the state at this moment, summoning and inducing.

Then thunderclaps came and went, and thunderclouds appeared over the rivers and seas, and the brilliance of them was thunder.

Falling together, touching the cyan thing, briefly in equilibrium, this is the difference, after all, it is the attack of heaven and earth, it is punishment.

But it didn't take long for it to penetrate, falling on Jiang Hai, who instinctively shook his body, and his hair stood up to bear the thunder.

This is the first way, seeing this scene, Wen Hui didn't dare to use any more means, he was also motionless, and he was helpless.

The thunderclouds finally dissipated, because of Wen Hui's unbearability, Jiang Hai couldn't open his mouth, and the pain was written on his face.

"Chirp ......"

At this moment, he heard the sound of the phoenix again, and even Tracy who was beside it was puzzled at the moment, the phoenix was afraid that he would have already made a move, if he didn't make a move, why did he have to make a sound three times or twice.

And it's so incomprehensible, so what exactly does it want to do?

The pain that Jiang Hai endured was intensifying, his body was crumbling, and he could feel that his flesh and blood were separated, which only showed peace, a feeling he had never felt before, and he was on the verge of death.

But he could hear the chirping of the phoenix, and it was the only thing he could feel.

What does this mean?

Gradually, his consciousness began to blur, and it was the precursor of death and the effect of the sound of the phoenix, echoing in his mind, and the sound of dreams was by no means ordinary.

The past reappears, from birth to death, to rebirth, and again from a child...... Experiencing all sorts of things that can't be explained.

When the consciousness returned to calm, everything dissipated, and the river and sea in reality were already motionless, and the heart stopped beating, allowing the secrets of the body to be stripped away.

And what about his death?

Completely dead, because there is no god in the pupils, which is not something that any kind of hypnosis or illusion can achieve.

"No ......"

The successive shouts were all sincere, and they were the calls of Sima Lan, Wen Hui, and the Prince of the Blood Clan.

One is a lover, the other is a brother, and the other is the hope of family revival, so the hearts of the three are undoubted.

At the same time, he ran towards Jiang Hai, the speed was extremely fast but still slow, and the beam seemed to swallow all of Jiang Hai, and at this moment he changed his target, and he divided into three and headed towards the three of them.

The instinctive resistance of the three did not let it go as it should, but it also stopped moving forward because of this, and was stalemate at a distance from the river and sea.

'Haha, although I didn't solve it myself, but I undoubtedly went to a big trouble!' At this moment, the only one who was in the best mood was the wolf king, and he was happy to see Jiang Hai motionless and the resistance of the three of them.

The only regret is that Jiang Hai was not frustrated.

The rest of the people had different expressions, and some frowned, nothing more than regretting the death of a strong man, and he was also a famous killing god.

There are expressionless faces, because they are used to seeing the separation of life and death, and this is what practitioners should face on the road, so they don't feel much.

There is also a worry color, as powerful as killing a god is also a death, so what about everyone here, including himself?

"Hoo ......"

It was like the wind rising, and there was a crackling sound in it, and looking at the source of the sound, it turned out to be Jiang Hai's body burning.

It was a sudden change, and it was only a moment before a raging fire and the smell of burning. There is no outline, only the flame is burning, and it is not an ordinary red flame, the color is charming, it is the burning of true qi and secrets.

He died and couldn't even keep his bones?

'Haha, God help me!' This is the ending you should have!'

The latter is the mood of the wolf king at the moment, extremely happy, and even happier than solving it with his own hands.

"No ......"

Sima Lan and Wen Hui spoke at the same time, the former was already on the verge of collapse, everything was just beginning, it was life and death, how could they accept all this?

The latter's roar also explained his mood, this is a brother of life and death.

......

"Why do you feel like someone is crying, why do you feel like your heart hurts?"

"Why am I here, and who am I?"

"What the hell is going on......"

In the silence there is consciousness, but I don't know what this consciousness is, whether it is a man or a beast or a plant.

There was no response around, only silence and emptiness, no sight or feeling, only a vague consciousness.

The lonely consciousness is drifting, wandering endlessly, with no end and no beginning, drifting aimlessly, without companions.

What exactly consciousness itself is is a question.

"Raw...... Dead"

I don't know how long it has been, but because I can't feel time, and I don't have the concept of 'time', my consciousness itself has changed, and I seem to hear something different.

Such a sentence is two words, and it is intermittent, so it may be two sentences and two words, or more sentences and more words, but it is incomplete.

The consciousness is also skeptical of the words themselves, and they have indeed heard them, and they are still repeating them.

Gradually, consciousness itself hesitated

"Why do I understand this? ”

"Why does it feel familiar?"

"What the hell is this?"

......

The fire is still burning, and it has not been extinguished without further strengthening, and it continues like this, and the strength of Jiang Hai is also displayed, and it has not burned clean after burning for so long.

There was a light between the crackles, different from the firelight, which was colorful, red, yellow, blue-green...... Everything you need, flickering and flickering.

"Treasure!"

Someone shouted.

Attracting the prying eyes of everyone, the monk will leave a relic after Nirvana, which is the most holy thing, the fruit of the monk's life, and has unexpected abilities.

So will there be any treasures left behind after such a god-killing death is burned? And it is still such a movement, which is many times stronger than the Nirvana of the Buddhist monk.

"It's really a treasure!"

Someone sighed.

It seems to be unintentional but the intention is sinister, and the purpose of everyone coming here is nothing more than treasures, how can there be a thing at this moment that does not make people blush. He opened his mouth to provoke nothing more than the suppressed impulse in the hearts of everyone, wanting one of them to be the bird that came out.

It's a pity that no one acts, they are all good hands, how have they not experienced the wind and rain, even the man in the deep thunder and lightning, even the prince of the blood clan are controlled and can't get out, what can he do when he comes out, in the final analysis, he is still afraid of death.

They were all indifferent and waited for others to come out.

"Life and Death......

"Raw...... Dead ......"

Only the crowd can't hear the two words in the loop.