Chapter 242. Divine Soldier Perched Phoenix
"Indeed." Su Xu's eyes were clear and contemplative, "But even if it is a plan, it can't completely repair the damage of the machine spirit."
"It didn't work before, but now that I have the Shadow Part of the body, it's okay to try." Ye Hualing's gaze fell on Yan Silent Yue's hand, and the black pupils made people's scalps numb.
"Not bad."
Bong Xi had the same intention, and as he spoke, he swiped his side with one hand, and a meniscus longbow appeared in his hand.
The golden phoenix fluttered its wings at the top, and the sharp sound of the phoenix was scattered in the wind.
The pupils of the karma painting spirit and Su Xuming shrank: "Qi Huang!"
"The Phoenix, too, is a divine weapon, and if the Shenshen Fragment is attached to it, it should be able to support the awakening of the Instrument Spirit."
This is a bold idea.
But as another maker of the perched phoenix, Su Xuming is not a timid person.
He chuckled, "Okay, that's it."
The karmic painting spirit said lightly, "I'll protect the Dharma."
As the words fell, the air became cold.
"Wait." Bong Yi stopped him and looked at Yan Lingyue, who was a little nervous.
The Shen Shadow Fragment was still in Yan Lingyue's hand, but Feng Xuan obviously didn't intend to rob it.
Ye Hualing frowned, but still stopped.
He often doesn't understand Su Xuming and Bong's hesitation, but it doesn't prevent him from respecting the two.
Yan Xiaoyue's brows were furrowed, and her expression was contradictory and tangled.
Obviously, Yan Fenghuan didn't tell him what he should do if the main god appeared.
Even if he once pledged his life to Yan Fenghuan, he would stick to it until the last moment.
But as Yan Fenghuan said, things will always go wrong, just like now.
He is not afraid of death, but he wants to live happily.
"Ugh."
The battle between heaven and man in the silent moon ended with a shallow sigh.
Violent sleepiness hit, he closed his eyes weakly, and his unconscious body immediately went limp, caught by several green branches, and fell into a deep sleep.
A few floating spirit leaves, twisted into the shape of a small boat, took the jade pendant in his hand, crossed the crowd, and placed it in the palm of Fengyi's palm.
Karmic Painting Spirit was a little surprised: "Why is it strong again?"
The corners of Bong's mouth hooked up a shallow smile: "I didn't force it."
He spread out his hand, and the originally shining jade pendant slowly dimmed at this moment.
A purple-black array was revealed from it.
The array is engraved in a knuckle-sized jade pendant, which looks extremely small, but this does not affect the karmic painting spirit to see clearly.
It is a very simple self-destruction array, which is controlled by the monk's mind, and the monks of the post-spiritual era will basically do it in one hand.
Ye Hualing's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Yan Xiaoyue, who was already asleep.
He succeeded in hiding the secret in front of them, but gave up urging it before losing consciousness.
"You're right." He said.
Feng Yi smiled and shook his head, not dwelling on this issue, but said, "Now we need you to help us protect the Fa."
The three of them re-found a floating mountain island, and the cold blue ice film enveloped the entire mountain island, and also imprisoned the huge fluctuations caused by the joint efforts of Feng Xi and Su Xuming.
The three divine powers of gold, earth, and wood were all poured into the three-meter-high smelting furnace through the flames of calamity separated from the Yu Branch.
The golden phoenix gathered its wings and closed its eyes and suspended above the smelting furnace. The golden longbow slowly wound with some black textures.
It was the Shenying body that came out after the jade pendant was smelted.
Probably because there was the origin of the ember shadow in it, so the two of them were very cautious in refining.
About half an hour passed.
The jade pendant had disappeared, replaced by the lines of a thumb-sized black halberd on the body of the Qihuang bow.
The golden phoenix opened its eyes, and its pupils turned pitch black, like falling into the night.
Flap your wings and chirp.
A long sword appeared in Feng Yi's hand, the body of the sword was silver and white, with green marks, glowing with azure spiritual rhyme.
He swung the blade of his sword with a light movement, slicing through the palm of his hand.
The blood with strong gold veins slid down the silver-white sword body.
And the space in front of him was illusory for a while, and a palm-sized black aura mass appeared out of thin air.
The blood slid to the tip of the sword, but as if out of gravity, it suddenly turned around, heading towards the pitch-black spirit mass.
At the same time, the perched phoenix flew out of the smelting furnace and landed behind the spirit group.
All the blood of Feng was submerged into the pitch-black air mass, and the black halberd on the perched phoenix also lit up.
Half a minute later, Bong Yi gently brushed his fingers, and the scar on his palm disappeared without a trace.
The pitch-black aura mass floating in the air also had a clear shape and appearance at this moment.
It's a little kid carved in pink.
Dressed in a black robe, his skin is even whiter, his eyes are closed, and he is soft and cute.
Feng Yi's hands formed a complicated handprint, the phoenix suddenly brightened, and a pitch-black halberd appeared on the child's forehead, which was fleeting.
Ji Linxing looked at the child in front of him who was not yet knee-high, and his eyes widened: "Is this really a machine spirit? artifact?"
The monks next to them, who boasted that they had seen the great world, although they had suppressed themselves as much as possible, their eyes betrayed the shock in their hearts.
And the little ball that had just been put down and was clubbing on the ground, when he heard this, he looked up at Ji Linxing, and there was a little bit of anger in his black grape-like eyes.
is probably not happy with the shock in Ji Linxing's words.
However, these already modest angers suddenly turned into vigilance when they saw Ji Linxing: "Who are you?"
The child's crisp timbre, with such an intonation, is somewhat abrupt.
Before Ji Linxing could answer, the child's gaze swept over Jiang Xiaoyue and the others, and finally fell on the Yan family, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "You-"
Bong Yi came from behind him, pressed his palm on his shoulder, and whispered to reassure, "They're friends with Ember Shadow."
The word "Ember Shadow" seems to have a special magical power, the child in black, no, it should be said that it is the Instrument Spirit Shen Shadow, and the tense little face suddenly eased a lot.
He blinked, glanced back at Feng Yi, and his brain, which had been a little chaotic since he woke up, had precipitated.
Realizing that something was strange, Shen Ying temporarily gave up on exploring the others: "My lord, where is my master?"
"She had a fight with the Demon Lord, and she doesn't know where she is at the moment."
Shen Ying's face changed, and he didn't need to explain more to understand why he was forcibly awakened.
He closed his eyes and felt it intently for a moment.
Finally, he opened his eyes rather dejectedly: "I can't sense the specific direction of the master."
In addition to the reason for the damage to his body, it is also possible that the Ember Shadow, who is the master, has completely blocked his perception and breath at this moment.
When many strong people are seriously injured, they will use this state similar to suspended animation to reduce consumption.
"Perhaps, they can help." Bong's voice is calm and powerful.
His gaze quietly fell on the few people who seemed to be aware.
The perched phoenix was suspended in front of everyone, and the golden bowstring was stained with the blood of several people, and it was a little more killing.
Shen Ying stood in the shadow cast by the phoenix, closing his eyes in silence.
A faint aura of blood surrounded him, helping him clear the fog on his way.
The natural connection between the machine spirit and its owner allowed Shen Ying's power of discovery to spread out across space and in all directions.
"Found it."
In the middle of the night, the bowstring of the perched phoenix shook, making a sound of breaking the wind, and the soft and glutinous tone of the young child in Shenying also sounded, hiding joy.
The next moment, the smile on his face that had not yet bloomed froze and froze, "What a strong enchantment."
Enchantment? Everyone who didn't know the truth was stunned, but a few people immediately thought of something.
Karmic Painting Spirit asked, "She's in the Dream Forest?"
Shen Ying shook his head, "The Dream Forest is wrapped in a very strong barrier, and the master is in a cave outside the realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of the three of them moved, and finally he lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'll bring her back."
His figure dissipated into the wind with the tail note.
Su Xuming looked at the place where he disappeared, and was in a trance for a moment: "Since Feng was going to give up the way of the sword, she has never been to that cave again."
Ye Hualing also seemed to remember the past, and his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.
The cave was nothing special, but it was a haven for Ember Shadow.
She was injured since she was a child, and she would avoid them, sneaking into the cave for three or five days, relying on the mountains of herbs and the increasingly rich experience of half-hanging, while recuperating from her injuries, while pondering how to refine her moves.
The goal of becoming stronger is as firm as a green pine, and a heart will always move forward without fear.
Later, she escaped from the abyss of chaos, her temperament changed drastically, and she was questioned by the gods and all parties, and she was planned to take her to the world for more than twenty years, allowing her to return.
It was also during that time that Feng intended to advance to the second order, and at the same time perceived the scattered third Heaven and Earth Origin Fragments.
He was originally a sword cultivator, but before he finally refined the fragments, he gave up the way of the sword.
Forcibly change the exercises, use the power of fragments, alienate the power in the body, and become the first person who can transform power into vitality.
The power of the Lord God of Life is an absolute salvation for all things, especially those infected by demons.
He can forcibly infuse vitality, so as to strip away all negative influences, including demonic energy.
It can be said that as long as a person is not a natural demon, he can pull people back before the other party is completely devoured.
With them as a guarantor, Bong has shown this ability again, and no one has questioned the danger of Ember Shadow since.
It was after that that that that Ember Shadow never went to the safety of her breather.
The speed of her cultivation is increasing by leaps and bounds, and on the battlefield of demon conquest, she will always be before the gods, before the enshrinement.
That cave has also become a secret that they don't communicate with.
And now, when she was seriously injured, she still chose to sleep in that unprotected realm.
Between the empty heaven and earth, only the golden array was running quietly.
After the figure disappeared for a while, Ji Linxing suddenly asked, "Dream Forest, is it the place where Yan and Ember Shadow sealed the gods?"
The eyes of both Kari Hualing and Su Xuming were on him.
It was not pleasant to meet God's gaze head-on, but Ji Linxing could still laugh twice with the help of Philip.
"At this time, I still want to know more."
Su Xuming smiled and bowed, "Yes."
Before Ji Linxing could continue to listen, Su Xuming had already taken the initiative to say, "There are a lot of old things, and they can't be explained clearly in a few words."
"If you really want to know, then you have to wait until Bong comes back." As if to anticipate everyone's reactions, Su Xuming cut off their inquiries in advance with a smile, "The communication of words is not efficient, and there is a plan to protect you, and our memories and consciousness can be transmitted directly."
Consciousness Transfer......
Several people suddenly understood why these two main gods had just woken up, but they didn't act like they were missing ten thousand years of memory.
Just when they were in a trance, in the space in front of them, a burst of spiritual rhyme in the form of green leaves converged and formed, and they planned to walk out of it.