Legend has it that the phoenix falls into the sycamore, is reborn in the fire, immortal and indestructible, and mortals look up to it and call it Nirvana.

Some people also call the death of Buddhist monks Nirvana, believing that the deceased is not extinguished, and will eventually return with the karma of the previous life, life after life, and the cycle will go back and forth until the dust is over, and all things will be perfected, and the immeasurable true Buddha will be achieved, and the life will live with the sky and the world will last forever.

The former is a myth, no one has ever seen a living phoenix, but there is a bird covered with fire, in the depths of the sea of clouds, feared as a demon.

The latter is a rhetoric in the Buddhist scriptures, and many old monks pass away every year, and no one has been successfully reincarnated. Occasionally, a few prodigies and Buddhas pop up claiming that they were born to know, and after careful scrutiny, they are just crammed by people with hearts, and the three-year-old "prodigy" who is literate and five-year-old hyphenation is a "prodigy", and there are a lot of Taixue in the capital, and I haven't seen any light behind the head.

Feng Zhiping has never seen a phoenix, and he doesn't believe in this world or that world, but he believes that there is an underworld, even if it is not as terrifying and thorough as the underworld described in the scriptures, and there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts in the sword mountain, but there must be this place, otherwise where will the soul go after death?

Although there are no legendary lonely souls and wild ghosts in the world, there are martial spirits, so people have souls, there is no doubt about it, not to mention that he has also seen immortals.

But now it's useless to see anything, and he feels like he's going to die.

Zhan Qianwu made a move to nirvana, I didn't see anyone alive, only the fire was dragging the living to death, and the overwhelming red and yellow swayed each other, I have to say that it is indeed very beautiful, and the heart of the beautiful person is cold.

Gripping the Chaolu sword, he subconsciously wanted to resist, but he didn't know which move to use.

Even the sky is about to be burned, can the little water spiritual power in Chaolu's sword be used?

He highly doubted that this mother-in-law was not deliberate, and "accidentally" burned him to death, turned around and went to the Jianhou Mansion with ashes to cry twice, and naturally avenged the broken body.

In any case, he couldn't sit still, and the sword was raised tremblingly, and the Yuan Force wrapped the water spirit power layer by layer and sucked hard.

"Don't move. Zhan Qianwu said softly, and as he spoke, a petal-shaped flame fell on Feng Zhiping's forehead.

Feng Zhiping's liver trembled, and he secretly scolded the idiot for not moving, and leaned his neck back, about to fight to the death, but saw that the petals turned in the direction as if they were blown by the wind, and fell on his chest slowly.

Finished!

The dead woman missed, and she did it on purpose!

The skin was hot, the heart was cold, Feng Zhiping froze in place and waited for death, wondering if he was threatening with two voices before he died, don't forget to talk about playing with fire, his own old man is an expert, thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he was not dead.

Not only did he not die, but the petals on his chest were hot and quite comfortable, and wisps of warm spiritual power were constantly injected into his body, very domineering, unable to stop, but it didn't hurt anyone, and after entering the body, it was returned to the meridians, integrated into the flesh and blood, nourishing his tired spirit.

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and glanced at Zhan Qianwu quickly.

It turned out that she did it on purpose, but not to die herself, but to help herself heal!

Zhan Qianwu didn't know what he was thinking, the smile on the corner of her mouth contained a thick mockery, she really hated Feng Zhiping, but she wouldn't kill people at this moment, not to mention that she didn't want him to die now.

I don't even want him to have anything to do.

Of course, she won't admit the last emotion, and she may have to find some excuses to convince herself that it's good now, and she doesn't need a reason.

Ignoring someone's skinless and faceless flattering smile, her eyes gradually condensed, and she looked around.

Her fire had burned out of the forest in question, but her spiritual sense was greatly disturbed, and she was still trapped in the strange forest, and she could only roughly detect that the area was an irregular heptagon, and it was constantly changing, like some lively mollusk. The burned trees were reborn at an alarming rate, but the fire was too fierce to be seen, but the psionic sense could feel it, and they never stopped struggling.

Not like formations.

Zhan Qianwu thought secretly.

No matter how strange the formation is, it is also a tangible thing, with a fixed array eye, and a relatively constant boundary, which is like here, it is simply like a living thing, moving with people, changing depending on the situation, which is completely unreasonable.

Could it be that this forest is really alive and a monster?

Zhan Qianwu furrowed her eyebrows, trying to recall all the possibilities she knew, but she couldn't think of any kind of demon similar to this.

It's no wonder that she has shallow knowledge, she really can't enter the sea of clouds because of her cultivation, and there are too few demons on the Tianyuan Continent, basically all of them are in captivity, only relying on books and secret realms, where can she get a glimpse of the whole picture of the demon clan?

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can be sure that this is a living creature, there is a way to solve the matter, and compared to the formation, the living creature is much easier to deal with.

Because of the living creatures, there are few who don't know that it hurts!

Thinking of this, Zhan Qianwu took a light breath, grabbed the spear and turned it upside down, the tip of the spear pointing straight to the ground.

The flames around her became more and more fierce with her movements, and at the same time, the scattered flames were windless and automatic, all converging towards the top of her head, quickly accumulating into an oval-shaped red cloud, very textured, like an egg.

When Feng Zhiping's stupid neck secretly wondered if this was a phoenix egg, Zhan Qianwu held the gun with both hands and lifted it slightly, and inserted it hard.

At the moment when the spear fell, a straight light shot out from under the cloud, hitting the tail of the spear, the light color was golden red and a little white, and the red spear also turned into the same color.

In Feng Zhiping's eyes, the gun seemed to have disappeared, Zhan Qianwu was holding a slender pillar of light that went straight to Xiao Han, the ground was like paper paste, and the entrance quickly turned red to reveal traces of melting.

"Magma!"

He was so shocked that he was about to run away, but a cold snort stopped him. Let's do it

"If you don't want to die, just stay honest!"

Zhan Qianwu's voice was very cold and solemn, and her eyes were staring at the piercing point for a moment when she spoke, which made people wonder if she would be blind.

Feng Zhiping didn't know about her, anyway, he didn't dare to look at it himself, the hot wind made his skin dry and painful and itchy, but that's all, pieces of petals kept wrapping around him, like a raincoat, helping him maintain his body temperature at a tolerable limit.

This is Kamizo?

Calming down a little, Feng Zhiping was deeply shocked.

In the past, it was said how powerful the innate master was, how different each realm was, and he could recite it backwards since he was a child, but it was not until this moment that he deeply felt the gap.

Originally, he was a newcomer, relying on the benefits of the sword species, and he had a little thoughts of underestimating the heroes of the world, that is, he knew that Zhan Qianwu was the beginning of the gods, and he also thought that he would go all out, regardless of the cost, and he could still break his wrist with her.

Now, he didn't dare to think so.

This is not a difference in strength in the conventional sense, but an essential difference, and it is a joke that he is proud of and secretly secretly rejoices that far more than the innate power of the same people is in front of this gun. If it was completely calculated by the spiritual power of the treasure blade, he didn't know how many lower-grade, middle-grade, or even high-grade spiritual power of the earth-level could be released at the same time to reach this level.

This is the power of heaven and earth, the vast, ubiquitous aura of the heavens, which is by no means comparable to a single person or thing.

And Zhan Qianwu is only a preliminary borrowing, the power of heaven and earth is very small, and the preparation time is also terrifying, if it is replaced by an old god, such as the old ghost of Wu Benshan, I am afraid that if it is a thought, the earth under his feet will have turned into lava.

Thinking further, he shivered fiercely, it turned out that the masters he had seen in the past, his understanding was still shallow.

He has a father in the tangible period who can fight with martial souls, he has seen several martial souls shoot when he was in Lost Dragon Mountain, he was taken by Wu Benshan, a veteran master of the Shenzang period, and he has seen the famous Gu King Ming Shichen, and he has also chatted with his father's senior brother, Qiu Mobai, the legendary master of Diancang, who is ranked first in today's Yuan, and has observed the famous Lei Xiao Sword up close, but these are not enough to help him establish an accurate cognition.

He had only seen those people, but he had not seen their true strength, and even those martial spirits in Misty Dragon Mountain were too powerful because of the distance, and they only had simple awe in their hearts, and there was no deep understanding.

It was only at this moment that he finally consolidated a real framework in his heart, the difference in the innate realm was no longer a utopian dream obtained from words and words, and at the same time, he also had a little new idea of his martial arts.

The biggest difference between him and Zhan Qianwu is the use of the power of heaven and earth, which is not only the gap between them, but also the fundamental difference between all spiritual consciousness stages and divine treasure stages.

The power of heaven and earth cannot be directly used by man, but must be used by a bridge, and this bridge is a treasure blade. Whether it is a divine blade or a magic weapon, as long as it has spirituality and spiritual power, it can be used as a bridge of communication.

And the martial artists of the spiritual consciousness period can only resonate with the treasure blade itself, they walk on the bridge, but they can't walk to the other end of the bridge, so even if they feel the existence of the power of heaven and earth, they can only covet it.

At the same time, their bodies can't withstand the infusion of the power of heaven and earth, just look at Zhan Qianwu, who is as strong as her, and the two arms holding the gun are also constantly cracking, and the blood marks are dense.

Therefore, if you want to borrow the power of heaven and earth, you must not only have the ability to cross the bridge, but also have a strong enough physique, which is also the reason why so many methods have been handed down only by the current Shenzang method.

In the final analysis, it is still the way to reshape the reverse veins, opening up new veins while using flesh and blood as a container to store more internal force, enhance the ability to cross bridges, and enhance the body's endurance in disguise with high-speed recovery power.

This is the right path, it is the right path for martial artists of all sects and factions to take, if Feng Zhiping is not a heavenly cripple, he will also take this road step by step, a little bit of accumulation of internal strength, a little bit of resonance treasure blade, slowly touch and adapt to the vast and chaotic power of heaven and earth, and tamp up the body little by little, in order to survive the pain and hardships of the reverse vein, but now his situation is different.

The existence of the sword species greatly accelerated the accumulation of his internal force, and the unreasonable squeezing allowed him to directly touch the origin of the treasure blade, although the power of heaven and earth was not felt for the time being, but it didn't take too long to think about it, and when Yuan Li's "big mouth" could contain the entire origin in one bite, it was like devouring the human-level high-grade blade, and everything naturally fell into place.

The whole bridge is in the bag, do you still have to go with bitterness?

The other side is at ease.

In addition to this, the sword species can also help him reshape the meridians, although it does not open up new ones, but it is extremely fast and extremely accurate.

On this point alone, he was very skeptical about whether he was a spiritual sense, and it was estimated that when Zhan Qianwu was hovering in front of the threshold of the divine treasure, he did not have the resilience of his own pervert.

To put it simply, he is now a freak who seems to have spiritual consciousness but is not full of divine knowledge, in addition to the strength of the internal force and the opening of new meridians, his control of the treasure blade and his own recovery power are actually no worse than Shenzang, at least it should be no worse than Zhan Qianwu.

According to this calculation, what Zhan Qianwu can do, can he also do it?

If you can sense the power of heaven and earth, can you also release this terrifying domain field?

Looking back on the past, Feng Zhiping felt that it was not impossible, he was able to release his innate power during the Yuan period, and now that the spiritual consciousness period has been completed, all kinds of signs show that he has this capital, and the most important thing is that the previous trick of the water sword cage gave him a peculiar feeling, it seems that in terms of mystery alone, that move is not worse than Zhan Qianwu's nirvana, and even slightly better.

Unfortunately, there are fires all around.

Feng Zhiping looked around regretfully.

Now there is fire all around, the fire is thick to the extreme, the nature of the power of heaven and earth must tend to be fire, and the Chaolu sword gold and water twin spirits rush one gram, the phantom spirituality of the blade of indifference is not well understood, but it is also greatly suppressed to think about it, there is no fire spirit treasure, if you want to sympathize with the power of heaven and earth, it is difficult to compare with the sky, so you can only save it for later to try again.

Shaking his head, Feng Zhiping looked at the light in Zhan Qianwu's hand, and his heart moved.

I don't know the grade of this gun, but it must be the best fire spirit gun, judging from Zhan Qianwu's net worth, it is at least a low-grade ground level, if you ask her to borrow a gun, it will definitely be of great benefit.

Unfortunately, this can only be thought about.

My own children know that the sword seed gnaws on things, but they don't look at people, in case this gun is eaten and wasted, no, even if the spirituality is slightly damaged, this woman must not roast herself raw?

Feng Zhiping shuddered, and quickly looked away, for fear that a certain woman would find her coveted gaze.