Most of the flames in the Temple of the Fire God were extinguished, and the huge multicolored phoenix also appeared in front of everyone, and the colorful wings spread out behind it, like a huge screen, and the proud multicolored phoenix was just like the queen in it.

The intertwined wind blades quickly shrouded towards the colorful phoenix, the cold eyes of the colorful phoenix looked at the old man with contempt, the colorful wings behind the light shined, on the temple of the god of fire, the temple base cracked and opened, a burst of fiery red jumped, there was a huge picture of mountains and rivers looming on the temple base, during which the blue and red lines were intertwined and entangled, and the complicated lines spread endlessly.

"Phew!"

The multicolored phoenix raised its head and roared, and just as the cyan wind blade was about to press into its body, in the midst of the complicated lines, a cyan wind pillar suddenly jumped out, and the mixed wind blade was immediately rolled away.

"Oops!"

The old man's face changed greatly, and the wings behind him fanned wildly.

"The speed of the wind!"

A cyan phantom appeared, and the old man's body appeared twenty or thirty miles away in an instant, and then the old man's body kept fanning, but in a few seconds, the old man completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Defeated! The elder of the Jinpeng clan was defeated!"

Many monks below were discussing, and they were also extremely afraid of the colorful phoenix standing on the feather wind cave.

"I can't imagine that the elders above who have been in retreat for a hundred years have all been defeated!"

In the sky, a middle-aged man looked at the fiery figure in front of him with slightly squinted eyes, and muttered in his mouth, and next to him was the wind and rain marks of the thin body and beautiful face.

"I didn't expect the old immortal of the Feng family to come!"

Above the mountain below, a man who looked very similar to Wolf Cloud frowned.

"It seems that there is no hope for this colorful phoenix!"

Similarly, in the distant sky, an old man with multicolored wings on his back also whispered.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seemed that only the multicolored phoenix that stopped on the wind cave was the most dazzling, its cold eyes were fixed on all the monks present, and then it turned to a high voice, slowly closed the colorful wings behind it, and landed at the mouth of the wind cave.

The colorful phoenix lowered its head and whispered, but a pair of cold eyes softened at the moment, it stared at the stone statue carving at the door of the wind cave, and did not move.

The red color of the sky suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the earth reappeared dark, except for the figure of the colorful phoenix standing at the door of the wind cave, the huge shadow stretched long above the mountain range, it seemed to be thinking about something, and it seemed to miss something.

It seems that a memory has been lost, the loneliness of a lifetime of coldness, the feelings of nowhere to put it, at this moment with the silence and depth of the night.

"Phew!"

After a long time, with a loud chirp, the dark sky suddenly burst out of a bright passage, a huge pillar of multicolored light shrouded the body of the colorful phoenix, in the light curtain, a gorgeous light and shadow figure swayed, she was like a fairy descending to earth, with a soft look on her face, a pair of eyes staring at a distant place.

The light and shadow spots are broken, the next moment, under the chirping of the colorful phoenix, and completely dissipated, the eyes of the colorful phoenix, the light flickered, it looked blankly at the flickering broken shadows, for a time the face showed sadness, for a time the expression was firm, and the tone fluctuated in the continuous loud chirping, like a tragic song, like a soft heartbroken dream, like a dream, all kinds of ripples and fluctuations, the final hissing, is more sad bursting, as if for the fate of the grief, but also reveals an unyielding tragedy.

The multicolored pillars of light continued to rise towards the sky, and in the last shattered shadow, the woman reappeared, but at this moment, she no longer had the soft look she had before, and turned to tears in her eyes, and the soft shadow looked delicate in the breeze.

Familiar figures, how weak can they not be blown away by the wind, and what kind of tears can remember my wanderings in the world and remember my immortal eyes.

Something strange, blurred my thoughts, the figure with my back stood resolutely in the sun, casting unyielding steps, my face, just a memory buried in the middle of the night, what kind of appeal do I want, so as not to make me doubt, that faint and profound imprint, will be a blank in the past, so that I have no way to start, no reason to miss.

The colorful disappeared, and the figure of the colorful phoenix slowly disappeared in the black curtain, only the occasional unwilling broken shadow struggled in the air, struggling to recover, but it finally shattered quietly.

At the same time, at the mouth of the wind cave, among the stone statues, a trace of white clouds slowly escaped, it drifted up and down, rising towards the place where the colorful beast disappeared, and finally dispersed in the night, quietly calming the penetrated sky.

"For a hundred years, I don't know what will really change?"

In the darkness of the night, a voice murmured slowly.

In the sky, the voice whispered, and there was no answer, and the night became darker at this moment.

Many monks were also deeply immersed in the light and shadow of the scene just now at this moment, some were shocked by the beautiful woman in the light and shadow of the feather, and some sighed at the infinite power of the colorful phoenix.

Silence, a few seconds of sudden silence, seemed to soothe the depths of the night, and the next moment, finally, there was some rustling sound.

"Let's go, while everyone is not moving, we will rush into the wind cave first, maybe, quack..."

A cold whisper echoed in the sky, and the ear-attached sound, which was not easy for people to hear, seemed so abrupt at this moment.

"Flutter!"

Someone chuckled, and the speaker, aware of the sudden silence, immediately closed his mouth and flew quietly to the Wind Cave.

The sound of the monks moving in the mountain became louder and louder, and many monks began to approach the wind cave.

"Ah, you...."

A scream broke the sudden silence abruptly.

There is no more peace in the darkness of the night.

"Haha, stupid man, he deserves to die"

A cold voice responded.

"Ah, I knew you were going to do it to me, but fortunately I kept a hand, go die!"

Another voice rang out. More and more battles sounded, and every ten meters or so, there would be a fight for the dead.

"Xiang Ming, you really want to kill me!"

Not far from Lin Yu, an angry voice shouted.

"When you were close to the wind cave before, didn't you also attack me, you were unrighteous first, how could I be in love!"

The other party shouted back, and at the same time, a sharp wind was also flashing rapidly somewhere.

.......

"It's a fierce fight! We've got to find a way to get to that wind hole!"

Lin Yu looked around with a slight frown, and next to him, Die'er's eyebrows were lowered, and her expression also showed some sadness.

"It's okay!

Lin Yu asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Butterfly replied softly, putting away the sadness on her face, and at the same time, the colorful wings behind her suddenly spread.

"Let's go!"

The two of them moved away from the brink of a fight, and instead flew slowly past the perimeter.

At a distance of about fifty meters from the wind cave, the two also stopped in the air.

"The battle is too strong, let's wait here first!"

Lin Yu whispered to Die'er, and the two of them also quietly hid in a hidden place.

"I grabbed it, haha, it's mine!"

A figure took the opportunity to blend into the wind cave, but in an instant, a burst of ecstatic laughter came from the wind cave.

"Three, you don't deserve to have this thing at all, or I'll do it!"

Behind the three, a man smiled coldly, and at the same time, a sharp short blade was also inserted into the back of the three.

"Big brother, you...."

The three eyes were wide open, a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of the mouth, and the body fell to the ground.

"Hmph, kill your brother, this kind of beast is even more unworthy!"

Just as the three fell to the ground, a silver-white wolf pounced on the man and bit the man's throat.

Wolf Er clapped his hands, and at the same time a pair of greedy eyes stared at the crack in the stone that was no more than the width of a finger in the wind cave, where a tree with three leaves was spreading in the wind, each leaf was surrounded by a white halo, and the faint light illuminated both sides of the cliff.

"Wolf two!"

Behind the second wolf, the young man who looked like the wolf cloud called expressionlessly.

"Big young master!"

The second wolf was stunned, quickly collected the greed in his eyes, and greeted respectfully.

This young man was the eldest young master of the wolf family, he stood with his hands upright, and a pair of evil eyes stared at the outside of the wind cave.

"Young Master, these three clear leaves...."

Wolf Er asked tentatively.

"Come out!"

Wolf Fang didn't pay much attention to Wolf Er, and said lightly to a big stone in the wind cave.

"Hahaha, wolf teeth, long time no see, you still love to pretend like this!"

Behind the boulder, a young man came out with his hands in his hands, this young man was full of white hair, his nose was high, and his body exuded an ethereal aura.

"Hmph, Tsuru, don't talk nonsense, are your things ready!"

Wolf Fang said coldly.

"Hehe, don't worry, I don't know when the people who came to the Zhanjia will come back?"

The old man surnamed Crane asked.

"The people from the Zhan family should be here soon, but before that, let's deter these monks in front of us!"