Mu Yi was immersed in that memory, and when the sea of fire was boiling, a big bird condensed purely by flames suddenly flew out from the depths of the sea of fire.

Suzaku!

Although it was the first time he saw it, Mu Yi had a strong intuition, and even the first moment he saw this big bird, these two words came to his mind.

This Suzaku condensed by flames is like an emperor in a sea of fire, its wings are spread, and clusters of orange-red flames surround it like elves, this Suzaku holds its head high as soon as it appears, and there is a cluster of golden flames above its head, and its eyes are sharp and full of nobility.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Suzaku opened his mouth and screamed, and then the already boiling sea of fire became even more violent, as if the entire sea of fire was about to turn over.

Just when Mu Yi was puzzled, a lightning bolt suddenly fell from the sky, directly hitting the Vermilion Bird.

The lightning directly smashed Suzaku into the sea of fire, and spread to a large area, and the silver lightning danced wildly in the sea of fire, accompanied by Suzaku's terrible scream.

This lightning made Mu Yi dizzy, although he knew the five thunder runes, but the heavenly thunder summoned was not comparable to the lightning in front of him at all, and it was thousands of times stronger.

Just when Mu Yi thought that the Vermilion Bird was in a catastrophe, he unexpectedly heard a cry again, and then the sea of fire exploded, and they all rolled towards the sky, and in the center, a huge Vermilion Bird rushed into the sky.

"Boom!"

At this moment, another lightning bolt fell, smashing the Suzaku again, and the power of the lightning was even greater than the one just now.

But then, Mu Yi saw the Vermilion Bird rushing towards the sky again, he didn't know why this Vermilion Bird was like this, and again and again, it also became covered in scaly wounds, and even the scale of the sea of fire was constantly shrinking.

Finally, Mu Yi couldn't even remember how many times, the Vermilion Bird was smashed down again, at this time, the sea of fire had disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black earth, in the depths of the sky there seemed to be a big eye, always paying attention to the Suzaku, whenever it wanted to rush to the sky, there would inevitably be a lightning bolt falling.

The flames on Suzaku's body also became extremely dim, its wings were almost broken, and even the golden flames on its head swayed gently, looking like it would be extinguished at any time.

But Suzaku didn't give up, and still mustered all his strength to fly towards the sky, and the consequence was naturally smashed by lightning, and this time, Suzaku's wings were broken, and even his body was several times smaller than at the beginning.

When the flames on its body gradually extinguished, it gradually revealed its true body, but it looked covered in bruises, and blood dripped from its body, but it seemed to be unaware, although its wings were broken, it still held its head high and looked at the sky.

Although the Vermilion Bird could not spread its wings, Mu Yi knew that it did not give up, because its gaze was always steadfast.

As if in order to verify Mu Yi's conjecture, the flames on the Suzaku gradually began to change, and the flames first turned transparent, and then slowly dyed a layer of blue.

"Nanming is away from the fire." Mu Yi's heart trembled.

Compared with Suzaku, the little Nanming fire in the Ding is just a drop in the ocean.

Mu Yi couldn't help but think to himself, even a little bit of Nanming Lihuo in Dingzhong made a few old monsters helpless, so how strong is this Vermilion Bird? Equivalent to the existence of the third difficulty? Or is it stronger?

Vaguely, Mu Yi felt that he should have glimpsed a fragment of a certain history.

When the Suzaku was wrapped in Nanming Lihu, it finally flew again, more precisely, it should have jumped, even if it didn't have wings, it still rose to the sky.

Suzaku's actions seemed to completely anger the existence above the sky, and the entire sky suddenly darkened, and then there was a thunderclap, as if opening the heavens and the earth, and then the dazzling silver light completely illuminated the heavens and the earth.

Even Mu Yi, who was snooping, instinctively closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the heavens and the earth were restored, but he didn't see the figure of the Vermilion Bird, and a sadness rose in Mu Yi's heart, he knew that the Vermilion Bird was dead, and from beginning to end, Mu Yi didn't understand why it did this.

But at this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Mu Yi was now in the place where Suzaku was seriously injured before, and there was a flame burning quietly.

"This is the spark left by Suzaku?" Mu Yi looked at the flame and couldn't help but think to himself.

The memory came to an abrupt end here, and then Mu Yi was in a trance, and looked at the flame in the Great Ding again, now he can be 100% sure that this Nanming Lihuo is the fire left by Suzaku, no wonder it can keep burning, even those old monsters are helpless.

Then, Mu Yi's eyes became eager, he could be sure that the copper lamp had definitely been hit hard before, so it was a half-crippled magic weapon at most, but the fire in front of him made Mu Yi see hope.

"Swallow him." Almost instantly, Mu Yi had already made a decision.

However, he still glanced at Leng Yu, could it be that she already knew about Nanming Lihuo's existence? That's why he was deliberately brought in, in order to subdue Nanming from the fire? Breaking through the last hurdle?

Mu Yi thought about it carefully and felt that this was not necessarily impossible, because the all-pervasive forces of the Yier Gang back then could not find out what was in the tomb.

Just when Mu Yi looked towards Leng Yu, the other party also looked at him, although there were no words, but the look in his eyes had already explained everything.

"Boy, what are you waiting for, hurry up and put this Nanming away from the fire." It was Qin Sanchao who said impatiently, and at the same time, he also stared at the copper lamp for a while, and then his face was full of pity.

At this time, Mu Yi also looked at the copper lamp floating above the big ding, and the Nanming Lihuo in the ding also seemed to feel the crisis and gradually became unstable.

Seeing this situation, Mu Yi was unmoved, but hooked the copper lamp, this time, the copper lamp gave him face, so that he could easily control the copper lamp, at the same time, Mu Yi also felt the strong ** from the copper lamp, and wanted to devour Nanming's **.

But at the same time as this desire to hope, there is also a trace of fear.

For this kind of fear, it is also very easy to understand, after all, the flame in the Ding is not an ordinary Nanming fire, but the fire of Nanming fire, but all fires usually have a characteristic, that is, endless.

Although the copper lamp is a magic weapon, it has been damaged after all, and it is far from being restored now, so in the face of the fire of Nanming Lihuo, it is a bit similar to a snake swallowing an elephant.

But fortunately, with the passage of time, the fire of Nanming from the fire is getting weaker and weaker, and it can't be compared with what Mu Yi saw in his memory, plus with Mu Yi's help, it is not impossible to succeed.

Subsequently, with Mu Yi's thoughts, the copper lamp suddenly shone brightly, and at the same time, the patterns on the base of the copper lamp also lit up one after another, and in a blink of an eye, the copper lamp faded away from the blandness.

Then, the copper lamp slowly sank into the ding under Mu Yi's control, and at this time, Nanming Lihuo suddenly became violent, and the flames directly enveloped the copper lamp inside.

"Humph!"

In an instant, Mu Yi snorted, as if something had been torn apart in his mind, and pain hit him like a tide.

"Crackling!"

In Nanming Lihuo, the copper lamp seems to have lost its resistance, but Mu Yi still shows that the pattern of the base of the copper lamp seems to be slowly increasing when he is in pain, don't look at Nanming Lihuo seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, the copper lamp is also constantly devouring Nanming Lihuo, and making up for itself little by little.

Although the copper lamp is still at a disadvantage, Mu Yi believes that with the continuous devouring, the copper lamp will sooner or later suppress Nanming Lihuo, and then swallow it all, but in this process, Mu Yi will continue to suffer pain.

The intense pain was no easier than being burned in the passage just now, except that all the pain had come from the flesh and body, but now, it was pain in the soul.

The origin of the copper lamp has long been branded by Mu Yi, it can be said that Mu Yi is the owner of the copper lamp, it can be said that it is a glory and a loss, if Mu Yi can endure this pain, and persevere, I believe that the harvest is absolutely huge, and even the copper lamp can recover most of it, and the power is stronger.

But in the same way, if Mu Yi can't hold on, not only will his soul be hit hard, but even the copper lamp will fall again, even worse than the original, and this kind of consequence, Mu Yi really can't bear it.

Fortunately, because Mu Yi practiced the way of talismans, his spiritual power was far more pure and powerful than ordinary people, and his soul was naturally stronger, so this kind of pain was also within the tolerable range.

Now it's time to see who can't hold on first.

When Mu Yi was caught in the battle with Nan Ming, Leng Yu quietly took two steps forward, although she didn't speak, but everyone knew what she meant, and even Ning Wujian in the distance snorted coldly and didn't act rashly.

After all, killing Mu Yi now will offend more than one person, which is equivalent to all, unless he wants to cut himself off from this, he will definitely not interrupt Mu Yi.

Even in his heart, there was a faint expectation that Mu Yi would be able to subdue Nanming Lihuo as soon as possible, and only in this way could he open the last difficulty and get the treasure left by the king.

When it comes to the realm of Ning Wuji, of course, you can do whatever you want, but the temptation to break through is obviously greater.

Time passed little by little, but everyone did not have an impatient look, and most of the people's attention was on Mu Yi's body, and now they also saw that Mu Yi was at a critical moment, and they couldn't be disturbed.

Especially looking at Leng Yu personally protecting his Dharma, he couldn't help but feel all kinds of envy in his heart, and after subduing Nanming from the fire, Mu Yi's strength would definitely increase again, and at that time, it would undoubtedly be more difficult to kill him, seize his bronze lamp, and even the key to the old path of the Yellow River.

There are even many people who have retreated in their hearts, feeling that it is not a good idea to offend Mu Yi rashly.

And all of this is because of the strength shown by Muyi.

In this river and lake, in the final analysis, the strong are respected, just like right now, those old monsters occupy the best position, even if the tomb of the king is really opened, the top treasures in it must be chosen by them first, this is the rule.

It is the rule of the rivers and lakes, and it is the rule of survival.