Chapter 670 Catalyzes the Divine Bird

Chapter 670 Catalyzes the Divine Bird

The top of the mountain is majestic and steep, and the mountain peak is like a knife and an axe, like the palm of a man's hand, piercing the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe top of the mountain is not big, but in a few minutes, a bright red has appeared in their eyes.

In the bright red is a raging flame, the flame rises spontaneously without wind, nothing spontaneously combusts, jumping and dancing in the void, dancing in the flame, is a noble divine bird.

Sacred birds perch on the mountain wall, swallowing the wind and drinking dew, singing and chirping.

The flame of the mythical bird is the size of a crane, the golden tail feathers are like the feathers of a peacock, and the long sharp and thin beak emits a crisp and pleasant chirp, and the cry is like clear spring water, dripping in people's hearts.

"This phoenix is a lot bigger than Dumbledore's. Anna said worriedly, "It should have a lifespan of hundreds of years." ā€

George smiled lightly, "This is just the beginning, and this phoenix now can only be regarded as a magical creature, far from being a real divine beast." After the catalysis, maybe we will see it as it is. ā€

He observed the phoenix from a distance, carefully watched, and the next action, not a single cent, could not be missed.

George shook his head lightly and said regretfully, "It's a pity, it's still far from the best state." ā€

Anna looked at George with concern, her eyes full of concern.

"That's it. George's eyes sparkled with determination, and he settled his mind and did not think about any other thoughts.

He took out a clear glass bottle from his pocket, and in the glass bottle, the golden liquid was immersed in a bright red flame.

The flame had absorbed enough of the golden liquid, and it had already changed a bit.

The flame was like a tiny heart, shrinking and vibrating in the bottle. Between contractions and vibrations, more golden liquid dissipated in the bottle, as if absorbed by an invisible space.

George's mouth was full of words, and the transparent glass bottle vanished, the golden liquid and bright red flames suspended in the palm of his hand, as if restrained by an invisible cage.

On the opposite side, the phoenix chirped again, and when it swallowed the wind and drank the dew, a ball of golden liquid, mixed with a hint of bright red, appeared in front of the phoenix.

The phoenix chirped, like a spring dripping down the heart, and like a pearl falling on a jade plate.

In the swirling breath, the golden liquid and bright red flames had already flown into the mouth of the phoenix.

The phoenix was startled by the sudden scene, and its crisp and melodious chirping stopped abruptly, as if it had been stuck in its throat.

Before it could react, its body had changed drastically.

It's like adding fuel to the fire, the phoenix is on fire, or rather, the phoenix is on fire.

The divine bird surrounded by flames is like inhaling too much air, like inhaling too much energy, like an inflated balloon, like an inflated doll. A phoenix the size of a crane is developing rapidly.

The flames surrounding the phoenix were as if they had been catalyzed. The flames spread along the mountain walls and along the snow, and the range of the flames spread exponentially.

The flames climbed the mountain wall, and the flames spread into the void, and the flames continued to spread along the snow.

The flames spread into the air, even igniting the clouds, and the flames continued to spread outward, like a halo, like a streamer. The flame climbed all the visible things, and then all the invisible things.

Flames crawled all over the mountain, flames covered the snow on the top of the mountain, flames crawled over the surrounding clouds, flames spread across the surrounding void.

The flames spread and divided.

George and Anna avoided the flames and retreated to the rear.

The phoenix the size of a crane had grown rapidly under the catalysis of volcanic potions and flame spirits.

At this time, the phoenix seemed to be poured with an expansion potion, as if it had been poured with too much energy, and it could not control its own strength under the command of its arm. The flames spread out from its body like radiation.

The crane-sized phoenix continued to expand, its size far exceeded that of the crane, it slowly expanded like a giant griffin, and slowly expanded into a giant wild dragon.

The phoenix grew in size, and the flames and light around it became more and more abundant. The phoenix is still expanding, it is like it has grown for thousands of years in a short period of time. It was like turning into a real divine bird, and the flames around it were constantly spreading.

The aura of that flame continued to spread, expanding from a range of a few meters, to tens of meters, and then to hundreds of meters.

The entire mountain peak was shrouded in the flames of the phoenix, and the whole mountain peak was as if it was on fire, and the flames even climbed up to the clouds, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

Seeing those magical flames clinging to the mountain wall and climbing on the snow, but leaving no traces, George couldn't help but be amazed.

"This phoenix's fire of life does not harm mortals, and it seems that as long as it is a creature that is not hostile, it will not be harmed by this magical flame. ā€

George waved his hand lightly, picked up a wisp of phoenix flame, and looked at it carefully. When the flame came into contact with his magic, it burned rapidly, intensifying, as if it could draw strength from his hostility.

"It's a nice strength. ā€

Seeing that the flames were uncontrollable, George flicked the flames back, as if sensing their hostility, and the flames burned more wildly, spreading more violently.

A crisp chirp, as if sensing their hostility. The crisp chirping is not pleasant, not like a clear spring dripping into people's hearts. It's like a judgment from heaven, like a sonata from above.

The majestic and solemn chirp makes people feel intimidated.

"Nice offensive. ā€

George waved his hand again, and protective spells swirled around them, and those chirps drifted away like a breeze in their ears.

The blazing phoenix fire had already climbed the entire mountain, spread to the entire void, and climbed above the clouds, adding a flame aura to the clouds.

The entire peak of Mount Kailash is like a main peak made of flames, hundreds of meters higher out of thin air.

The nameless sacred fire, like the wrath of the gods, saw the clouds surrounded by flames on the horizon, and the entire sacred mountain was completely boiling.

"Mt. Kinabalu, O gods. ā€

The overwhelming flames, the 100-meter-high flame peaks, made the entire Kailash boil.

The inhabitants of Kailash have listened to the rumors of the sacred mountain and the gods for generations. But no one has ever seen a true god, and no one has ever climbed the sacred mountain.

(To be continued.) )