Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-One: Blood Seal and Phoenix
Whew!
At the bottom of the dim Ninggu Tower, the sound of whining and wailing is endless, and the strange feeling is terrifying.
In particular, in the corner of the slightly silent place, the ice crystal dew dripping from above echoed in the empty corridor.
As far as the eye can see, it is mottled, as if you have come to a ghost in ruins, and huge cracks can be seen everywhere, even if it is a little flat, there are shocking scratches!
Whoa!
Suddenly, a dignified and treacherous yellow light and shadow flashed in the darkness, and there was a huge sound of broken iron chains, and the sound shook the entire cave prison, and they all trembled endlessly.
"Ancestor, as a descendant of King Yama, you will definitely die here, why struggle any more and increase the pain?"
I saw that in the prison at the end of the cave, Yan Zhen stood in front of a withered old woman with a solemn face, bound by iron chains, ragged, and skinny.
"Jiji, since you are a descendant of Yama, why don't you sacrifice your soul and let the old woman go out.
Believe me, as long as I go out, it won't take 10,000 years, I will be able to recover my peak and save you out, just around the corner!"
The mouth is full of mottled yellow teeth, a hideous and terrifying old woman, a strange smile, and the iron chain rattles for a while, which is harsh and inexplicable.
As she spoke, streams of incomparably pure Huangquan Law poured out of her body, wrapping Yan Zhen in it and constantly pulling it towards her withered right hand like a chicken claw.
The nails flashing with black and yellow metallic luster, exuding sharp rays like divine soldiers, had not yet touched the top of Yan Zhen's head, but from under his messy hair, strands of blood flowed impressively.
"Since the ancestor doesn't care about the feelings of the same clan, then the younger generation has nothing to scruple about!"
Yan Zhen's face turned pale suddenly, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and the Yellow Spring Law in his body was vented without any scruples, but it was not to resist the Yellow Spring Law from the old woman, but to sparse it into his body.
"Junior, don't struggle in vain, this seat, what is this?"
The old woman laughed strangely, even if she was imprisoned, she didn't take Yan Zhen in her eyes at all, but then her hideous old face suddenly stiffened, and her eyes shot out of disbelief, and she exclaimed, "Huangquan Blood Mark!"
"Yellow Springs Blood Seal—Knot!"
Yan Zhen snorted, his hands waved like lightning, and he transformed into a debut rune that was condensed like a real thing, and he raised his hands and held the old woman's withered claws directly.
"Impossible, without the power of Nirvana, how could you cast the Yellow Spring Blood Seal?"
The old woman exclaimed.
"Nothing is impossible, although I have not stepped into the Nirvana, but the Yama Jue I have cultivated can use the Huangquan Law to refine the power of Nirvana.
How could I have come to you if I hadn't been prepared?"
Yan Zhen's face was covered with blood, but in a pair of eyes that were blooming, there was a faint blood-yellow seal light and shadow.
"You dare to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, refine the Nirvana Holy Venerable of your own clan, and condense the blood seal of Huangquan, you are so bold!"
The old woman's beard and hair are all open, almost crazy.
"That's what my father did by sitting on his own, in order to take your power from the Yellow Spring!"
Yan Zhen also went crazy.
Buzzing!
Countless blood-yellow runes, condensed into a ghost head seal, flashed from the top of Yan Zhen's head, and suddenly merged into the palm of the old woman's palm, and quickly jumped into his body.
"Give me your power!"
In Yan Zhen's roar, the old woman screamed again and again, and her already thin body quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was terrifying.
At the same time, in a corner of the depths of Ninggu Star, a similar scene was also staged, but compared to the cold and weird, there was cold and blazing.
"Big brother, why?"
Feng Zixuan's face was pale, her beautiful eyes were full of helplessness and hesitation, and the man in front of her who was clasped around her neck and bound by iron chains.
She never thought that the eldest brother she found with joy would do this to her.
"Quack, the little girl pretended to be quite similar, if it weren't for the fact that this seat was not stupid enough, and she didn't remember that she only had one sister, she was almost succeeded by you.
However, although your Heavenly Phoenix True Fire is a little mixed, it is enough to get this seat out of the cage and see the light of day again, hahaha!"
The man with silver-gray hair laughed maniacally.
"Big brother, I'm really your sister"
Feng Zixuan only felt that the strength of his body could not be used at all, and what was even more terrifying was that the phoenix fire, which was like an arm command on weekdays, was extremely pure, and it passed at an unimaginable speed.
To be exact, it was sucked away by the palm of the hand that was as cold as the ice of ten thousand years!
"Quack, if you have any last words, just say it, in order to thank you for helping this seat get out of trouble, this seat will definitely go to put your relatives and friends well!"
The man was unmoved, and smirked.
"Me"
Crystal tears dripped from the corners of Feng Zixuan's eyes, and her eyes blurred for a while, after all, she couldn't resist the pain of losing her strength, and fainted.
"Jie Ji, when I refine your power and refine your soul, this seat will know you, what is this?"
The man continued to draw strength carelessly, and was suddenly attracted by a burst of blazing light.
Phew!
At Feng Zixuan's smooth forehead, a phoenix shadow flew out, letting out bursts of wailing!
"Heavenly Phoenix Fire Pattern, Heavenly Phoenix Fire Pattern, why do you have Heavenly Phoenix Fire Pattern?"
The bloodlust in the man's eyes gradually dissipated, turning into confusion and hesitation, like a child who could not find his way home, and he muttered incessantly.
The familiar power brought him a touch of warmth, like a bright light in the dark night, guiding him!
"No, no, no, it can't be, how can it be? Child, child, I'm not your big brother, I'm you, ah, what have I done?
Finally, all the chaos dissipated, and the man's eyes regained clarity, but looking at Feng Zixuan's gradually shriveled up, his delicate body that had lost his vitality, roared wildly, "Thief, I will give you back my life, the phoenix soul is reversed, Nirvana is born, and Yin and Yang are infinite!"
Rumble!
The terrifying coercion suddenly broke free from the chain suppression, and a black phoenix shadow was formed behind the man.
To be exact, the Fallen Phoenix!
Legend has it that the heavenly phoenix represents the fire of the extreme yang in the world, only under the three-legged golden crow, but what the phoenix has is the fire of the extreme yin, which is the representative of death in the underworld and the demon world.
The crow in the phoenix is derived from this!
To be able to use such a cold power, no matter what you need, this person must be a fallen among the Heavenly Phoenix and Half Demons!
Phew!
The phoenix roared crisply, roared, and hovered above the man's head, as if reluctant to give up.
"Go, I have pursued power all my life, and I have never done a single right thing, daughter, forgive as a father, and I can't see you in your true face.
From now on, it's up to you!"
While the man was talking, the phantom of the phoenix pounced on Feng Zixuan, and the phantom of the heavenly phoenix at the center of his eyebrows circled and danced together, and there was a faint image of yin and yang Taiji!
And the man, as if he had lost all his strength, gradually faded the brilliance in his eyes, leaving only a trace of relief and reluctance, and the fire of life on his body floated away!