The sky is reopened, the sun and the moon shine together, the purple bamboo sings, and the sky is burned!

When he saw the Zizhu around him, Zhang Xiaoshan automatically remembered this sentence in his heart, which was told to him by the golden armor boy, when the four things were realized, it was the time when Qingluan was resurrected.

Now that the sun and moon have appeared and Zizhu Mingle have appeared, it is not difficult to understand that the sky is burned, it should be said that Qingluan needs to be resurrected in the flames, only the first sentence of the reopening of Tianjiu he still doesn't understand very well.

I don't have a clue at all what the reopening of Tianjiu means.

However, Zhang Xiaoshan understood that he had followed Huang Wu here, and he was indeed on the right track, and he was naturally happy in his heart, maybe he would be able to see Qingluan soon.

"Little one, I've already urged you three times, do you still want me to wait?" Huang Wu's voice urged again, and there was already a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't dare to hesitate, he used the mana of his whole body, like a rapid flame, moving forward quickly, and he felt that his speed had increased more than three times in this world. Perhaps it is because the binding power of this world is not as great as that of Shenzhou, so this phenomenon will appear.

There is no fork in the path between the forests, so Zhang Xiaoshan only needs to move forward, after turning a red rockery, the scenery in front of him has changed, there is a small clearing, there is a twisted and dry ancient tree growing in the center of the clearing, the cyan bark is full of nodules of different sizes, some of the nodules are also strangely contracted, which looks very uncomfortable.

Next to the ancient tree, there was another simple thatched hut, but it was just a breeze that swayed and swayed, and Huang Wu was sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut at this time.

Zhang Xiaoshan walked to the front of the grass hut and said respectfully: "Senior, I've kept you waiting!"

Huang Wu flicked his sleeves lightly and said, "If you delay for a while, you will miss this opportunity, Hugh must continue to say more, quickly take out the spirit egg!"

Zhang Xiaoshan didn't know why, but he still quickly took out the spirit egg and held it carefully in his hand.

Huang Wu pinched the trick with his right hand, releasing a golden light, enveloping the spirit egg, and then shouted: "You quickly retreat to the forest, without my call, you must not set foot in this place." ”

Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at Qingluan's spirit egg, and hesitated slightly, but when he saw Huang Wu's serious face, he knew that things must be urgent, so he still retreated to the bamboo forest behind him, and continued to look through the gap between the bamboo forests.

Huang Wu spat out a golden flame from his mouth, wrapping himself in the same way, the temperature around the golden sun was gradually rising, but the thatch used to build the grass house was not affected at all, it was still slender and weak, and occasionally swayed a few times with the breeze.

At this time, Huang Wu had already stood up, paced to the ancient tree, then frowned slightly, and slowly stretched out his left hand, pointing at the largest nodule. In the mouth, there are words in the mouth, and a long series of scriptures are recited......

After three hours, the nodule began to writhe violently, as if something was about to burst out. And the Phoenix Dance has once again released a large cloud of golden Sun True Fire to guard in front of him, and it seems that the thing in the nodule of the tree also has a huge threat to it.

With a "boom", the tree tumor cracked a tiny crack, and a large white flame gushed out from it, which instantly swirled around, and the surrounding air burned up, making a "bang" sound!

Zhang Xiaoshan stood in the bamboo forest and felt the power of the white flame, he himself was a fire attribute monk, and he had long been accustomed to the high temperature of all kinds of flames, but at this moment, he was so far away, long beyond the edge of the white flame, but his exposed skin was still scorched into charcoal by the high temperature.

Can have such power, or white flames, only the second among the ten divine fires of Nanming Lihuo, which is the fire of the innate gossip and the abolition of the position, is the companion fire of the divine beast Suzaku clan, and the power is endless, especially for the Yin gods and ghosts, the damage is doubled. According to legend, it is the natal true fire of the suzaku of the guardian beast of the extreme south of the earth, and it is the most powerful trick of the suzaku. And because this fire burns to the extreme, it is pure white, and nothing is burned. Its power far exceeds that of the Sun True Fire, so it's no wonder that even Phoenix Dance has to deal with it so carefully.

Zhang Xiaoshan was attacked by Nanming Lihuo, and was busy following the practice of the Phoenix Dance, and summoned the Xuanhuo Ding by reciting the oral method, releasing the Sanyan Divine Fire inside and guarding it in front of him.

Sanyan Divine Fire is only ranked seventeenth in the Divine Fire List, and its power is far lower than that of Nanming Lihuo, and its greater role is in refining weapons, and it is not an offensive Divine Fire in itself.

However, the two are both spiritual fires, and while resisting each other, they also blend with each other, and the power of the Sanyan Divine Fire has also been enhanced. The Sanyan Divine Fire was one of Zhang Xiaoshan's killer features, and he was also very happy to see that it was increasing its power. Therefore, although the Sanyan Divine Fire did not have the effect of protecting, Zhang Xiaoshan was not ready to take it back, but moved it forward a little, so that the Divine Fire could better absorb some power.

Insisting on doing these well, he really couldn't resist the pain all over his body, so he had to retreat a little, so that it was a little better, he took out a few healing pills, and put them into his mouth, and a refreshing coolness rose up and down Zhou's body, and the wounds on his skin immediately began to heal.

It was only at this time that Zhang Xiaoshan noticed that the surrounding purple bamboos were not affected by the Nanming Lihuo at all, and they were still the same, but the speed of the light on the bamboo joints became faster and faster, and there were bursts of low moans in the bamboo forest, the voice was sad and resentful, and it seemed that there was a stomach full of resentment to tell.

He suddenly realized that these purple brilliance were also one of the ten divine fires, and its sixth ranking, called Ziwei Tianhuo, was the fire of the origin of the stars, which was originally composed of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang The seven stars gathered together into one star, and the power of the seven stars was condensed, and the Ziwei Tianhuo formed by condensing the power of the seven stars has the power of destruction, and it is the most powerful divine fire with the strongest attack power, so although it is ranked behind Nanming Lihuo, it is not afraid of its power at all.

Zhang Xiaoshan was really eye-opening, he couldn't imagine that he could see the four divine fires echoing each other here, which would really help him practice the fire attribute law in the future!

Around the dead trees, Nanming was the most powerful place to leave the fire, and the ground had melted into a crimson liquid.

While guarding herself with the true fire of the sun, Huang Wu used her powerful mana to extract the true spirit power of Nanming Lihuo like a cocoon and inject it into Qingluan's spirit egg.

With the infusion of flame power, Qingluan's spirit egg is constantly changing with various colors, "red, vermilion, blue, white, black, blue, purple, yellow" several colors change faster and faster.

At this time, it seemed that only the power of the fire attribute was left in the surrounding air, and the other attribute laws were driven back by the powerful power of several divine fires.

Seeing that the spirit egg had begun to shake, Huang Wu understood that this was a state that had reached saturation, and if she continued to absorb it, she was afraid that the spirit egg would explode because she could not withstand such a powerful force, she took a look and found that the color of the spirit egg at this time happened to stop at cyan, she hurriedly spewed out a golden thunderbolt from her mouth, hitting the root of the dead tree, making a loud "click" sound, the dead tree shook suddenly, and all the tree nodules involuntarily contracted.

It was this collection that blocked the crack that had just opened, and the Nanming fire in the sky began to collapse like rootless water.

Huang Wu, who was waiting on the side, had a little excitement on her face, and suddenly took a long breath and swallowed the large ball of Nanming Lihuo into her belly, these divine fires will be refined by her supreme mana, and finally transformed into a part of the Sun True Fire in her body.

Zhang Xiaoshan also won't let go of this opportunity, he doesn't have that kind of strength, he can directly suck the Nanming Divine Fire into his belly, he took another method, using the greatly powerful Sanyan Divine Fire to wrap part of the Nanming Divine Fire, and at the same time inhale the Xuanhuo Ding, waiting for his strength to improve somewhat, and he is slowly refining these Nanming Divine Fire.

A whistling sound suddenly sounded in his ears, Zhang Xiaoshan swept left and right, and found that it was Huang Wu with a purple bamboo whistle in his mouth, standing in the magma and playing.

The surrounding purple bamboos were all shaken by the whistle, and the dense bamboo leaves above fell off inexplicably, flying all over the sky with the light breeze.

Strange to say, as the bamboo leaves slowly fell to the ground, the surrounding heat had disappeared without a trace, and the ground that had been melted into magma just now had also returned to the appearance of black earth, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhang Xiaoshan took a few steps forward boldly, half of his foot had already stepped on the black soil, and there was no danger, but even so, he didn't dare to enter rashly, because without Huang Wu's orders, he could only stand here temporarily.

The dead tree in front of him is still a dead tree, the grass house is still a grass house, only the Phoenix Dance is different from before, because he lost a lot of mana, and a pair of huge golden wings appeared behind him. This is a rejuvenating phenomenon that can only occur when the demon monk's mana is consumed too much.

In front of Huang Wu, there was a spirit egg of Qingluan floating, but at this time, the spirit egg turned into a snow-white eye, and the aura was abundant, and the vigorous vitality radiated outward through the eggshell.

It was conceivable that Qingluan was about to be resurrected, but Huang Wu's expression was very serious, and after a while, she said, "Little guy, I may have disappointed you!"

"Senior!" Zhang Xiaoshan asked suspiciously: "This spirit egg is full of aura, and it is obviously about to break the shell, how can it disappoint me?"

"It's not Qingluan who is about to be born here!" Huang Wu explained.