"Bastard! I don't believe it today, I can't keep the life of a Nirvana stage cultivator!"

The roar of the Desolate Sky Beast reverberated in Ji Fengtian's mind, and with the sound of this voice, Ji Fengtian's collapsing divine consciousness gradually stabilized, although it was not completely stopped, but the speed of dissipation was much slower than before.

Above the golden soul sea, a black dragon with wings hovered, and the dragon's body had a blood line running through its head and tail. The wings covered with blood-colored lines flapped gently, and blood strands escaped one after another, winding towards Ji Fengtian's divine soul.

The two golden pupils of the Desolate Sky Beast bloomed at this time, and ancient spells came out of its mouth, turning into black, red, and gold alternating runes, revolving rapidly around Ji Fengtian's dissipated divine soul.

With each rotation of the rune, the speed at which Ji Fengtian's divine soul dissipated was reduced by one point, but the light in the pupils of the Desolate Sky Beast gradually weakened, as if it had suffered a heavy blow.

And the spell in the mouth of the Desolate Sky Beast did not stop, and some runes suppressed towards the edge of Ji Fengtian's sea of knowledge.

However, after the rune was separated from the Desolate Beast for a distance, it was gradually rendered in gold, and the energy on it began to gradually dissipate.

"Damn it!"

The Desolate Sky Beast scolded secretly, he knew what the raging flames in Ji Feng's Heavenly Sense Sea were, but he didn't expect that after he was suppressed, his strength had dropped so much.

Feeling the dissipation of the runes, the center of the Desolate Sky Beast's eyebrows suddenly burst into golden light, a vertical eye suddenly opened, and the pitch-black dragon horns on its head were also shining brightly at this time, and the momentum of the Desolate Sky Beast suddenly surged a lot.

Sentences of obscure dragon words were issued, and the surrounding sea of knowledge was already occupied by runes, and if you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to find that Ji Fengtian's divine soul was dissipating little by little.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the Desolate Sky Beast couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and its huge dragon claws stretched out, ready to make its next move.

However, something that he couldn't imagine happened, and Ji Fengtian's golden divine soul was directly shattered and turned into a point of light in the sky.

All of this happened too suddenly. The Desolate Sky Beast didn't react for a moment, and when he came to his senses, a blood-colored streak climbed up, enveloping the entire pupil of his eyes, and the surrounding space became extremely cold.

"Roar~!"

A roar sounded, and the momentum on the Desolate Sky Beast suddenly exploded, and it was about to attack. But the surrounding flames rose silently, scorching the entire space, and the Desolate Sky Beast's consciousness cleared up a little under the fiery stimulation.

"Suzaku Holy Flame!"

The Desolate Sky Beast suddenly looked stunned, and then stared at the front with a strange expression.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Desolate Sky Beast didn't make any moves, just staring at the raging flames, his face full of anticipation.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, as time passed, the Desolate Sky Beast's face gradually became solemn, in the middle of the sea of fire, he did not feel the fluctuation of Ji Fengtian's divine soul, not even the slightest flame of Nirvana rebirth.

On the contrary, the entire sea of knowledge, because of the burning of the golden flame, there are signs of shrinking a little bit.

The Desolate Sky Beast couldn't accept the reality in front of him, he didn't know why Suzaku's Nirvana Fire suddenly failed, and he didn't understand why Ji Fengtian hadn't been reborn in Nirvana.

The Desolate Sky Beast had no choice but to watch as the sea of knowledge shrank, and finally shrunk into a golden egg.

When the golden egg condensed, the golden flame seemed to burn out, and gradually extinguished. The intricate and obscure lines on the golden egg flashed with streamers, as if they were alive.

However, the Desolate Sky Beast didn't feel any breath of life from above, he knew that the Vermilion Bird's Nirvana Fire, Ji Fengtian's situation, he had never seen before.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the Desolate Beast's gaze froze, and its gaze fell on a dragon-shaped pattern, and its face became strange.

"What kind of person is this kid, there are so many things in his body, which are very complicated, but they are sympathetic to each other, driving the operation of his overall skills. ”

The body moved slightly, spinning around the golden egg, and the Desolate Sky Beast found many patterns of humans or beasts in the primeval period on it, but these patterns were all worshipping in one direction, and it was the center of the golden egg.

In the center of the golden egg is a man sitting cross-legged, but his facial expression is blurred and abnormal, making it impossible to identify who it is.

"It's!"

Suddenly, the Desolate Beast's pupils dilated instantly, and he remembered an ancient legend, even older than his life.

This incident was not something he had heard from others, but he had accidentally picked up a volume of Gu Ce, which recorded something he had never seen before. Among them, the most important page is the depiction of this golden egg.

"Is that real?"

The Desolate Sky Beast looked at it again in disbelief, and the more it watched, the more it felt that the pattern on it was the same as the one recorded.

"Well, it seems that this is where I belong, but I don't regret it!"

The Desolate Sky Beast sighed, and in the center of its body, a pale golden silk thread shot out, directly bombarding the golden egg.

After the pale golden silk thread touched the golden egg, it instantly burned, and the lines on the golden egg began to rotate rapidly, and all the tribes inside were moving along some regular route, as if they were celebrating something.

The Desolate Sky Beast Divine Soul was a little weak at this time, but when he saw the golden egg burning, his whole body gradually relaxed.

"Boy, I didn't expect that I would be tied to you, but your fate is really not very good. ”

Outside, under the big stone stele, the Desolate Sky Beast's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and at the same time felt a hint of amusement.

Although Ji Fengtian has not recovered, once the flame of Nirvana is ignited, it will not be extinguished again, and what he needs most now is time.

In Taihao Academy, Lihuo felt a trace of soul fluctuations, and his hanging heart was also put down, and his body turned into a flame and quickly disappeared into the mountains.

Soon, in another mountain range, a terrible battle broke out, and the entire mountain range was turned into magma.

In the extreme west, in the quaint temple, the fingers of the sloppy old monk on the little monk's eyebrows were gradually lowered, and the whole person lay lazily on the table again, and his eyes swept over the little monk from time to time.

Qingyun Continent will not become more prosperous because of someone's existence, nor will it die out because of someone's absence, and other places are staging scenes of ordinary and ordinary life.

In a high tower, a lazy young man reclined on the Taishi's chair, and the two maids served carefully by his side, but whether he was peeking at the glance made the young man a little helpless.

"In another twenty years, the grand event will begin, little Tianzi, I really want to see you as soon as possible! And Ditian, Saitama, you two, wait for me when the time comes. ”