Chapter 62: A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, and the tumbling waves of qi finally calmed down nearly a hundred miles away. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Then there is the calm of this land in Xiliang.

Countless villages and cities were reduced to powder under the aftermath, and countless people still slept in their dreams, but there was no possibility of waking up again.

But the two of them, as the parties in question, did not care about the life and death of these mortals.

Zhenxi Shenhou retreated, his tiger mouth was a little numb, Qingluan, who had awakened the true body of the phoenix, was even stronger than he imagined, even if he had the power of divine blood, he still couldn't get half a cent in this fight.

The flames in Qingluan's eyes were even worse, she had also suffered some injuries in this hand-to-hand encounter, but she didn't care about it.

There was only the man in her eyes, and in her heart there was only anger that burned like the flames around her. She had to use the flame to burn the man in front of her to ashes, or she would be burned out.

She chirped again, and her wings suddenly opened, and the pair of wings covered all the light of the world as if they were covering the sky, except for the red flames of death burning around her.

At that moment, countless huge cyan fireballs were born from her two wings, and then one after another, like meteors, frantically and resolutely smashed towards the location of the Zhenxi Divine Waiter.

They are dense like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and they go forward and follow one after another like strong men to death.

Zhenxi's brow furrowed at that moment.

He didn't dare to be careless, only to see him slam the long sword in his hand, and the Qingfeng hung in front of him, and then, the black mark on his forehead shone brightly. His hand stretched out, flicked at the hilt, and the long sword continued to conjure up a sharp edge that was exactly the same as one of them as his hand moved.

However, in an instant, there were thousands of three-foot Qingfeng in front of him.

At that moment, as soon as his thoughts moved, those long swords seemed to feel something, and they turned their edges, and the blades pointed directly at the phoenix in mid-air.

"Go. He was lightly surprised, his voice was very small, but it was like thunder, a radius of hundreds of miles, and it was clearly audible. It's not deafening, but it's breathtaking.

Suddenly, the west was cool in April, and the wind and snow suddenly rose.

They came so suddenly, and yet so violently.

It was like a downpour, and the snow fell one after another. But it wasn't a simple snowflake, and the chill wrapped in the inconspicuous ice and snow was enough for a Dao realm powerhouse to resist with all his might.

But the snowflakes didn't fall to the ground, they seemed to be swept up by some invisible wind, wrapping the blade of the long sword.

As a result, those swords carried the wind and snow in the sky to meet the world-destroying heavenly fire.

It was a shocking scene, of course.

Each sword was extremely precise at a meteor dragging the tail of fire.

Impartiality, no more, no less.

Huge explosions rang out, and countless fireballs were pierced by the long sword, turning into sparks and falling to the ground, not extinguishing for a long time. Countless swords were melted into molten iron and eventually evaporated.

However this is just the beginning, with the collision of ice and fire.

It was as if something had opened a line between heaven and earth.

The cyan flame and the white snow, the strongest heat and the coldest chill, are divided along this line.

Blue and white, such as clear distinction.

Constantly meet on this line, and then destroy each other.

As if unable to withstand such extreme heat and cold, the space on the line began to become extremely unstable, and even began to appear in some places with bursts of distortion visible to the naked eye.

And this distortion, as the confrontation between the two forces continues to intensify,

In some places, the space began to gradually sink, a faint precursor to collapse.

The rules of this world can no longer withstand the confrontation between the two powerhouses of the Taishang Realm, and if it continues like this, it is very likely that a radius of tens or even hundreds of miles will completely fall into boundless nothingness.

But Qingluan had no intention of stopping.

She just wanted to kill him.

For this reason, she spared her own life, spared the lives of all sentient beings, and even did not hesitate to completely destroy this world.

She only has him, and without him, there is only hate.

Zhenxi's gods are different, and he is very keenly aware of the strangeness in this space.

He already knew the consequences of distorting space and creating a void from the memory of the demigod in his body, and even if he regarded all beings as ants, he was not willing to bear such unknown and terrible consequences, but he could not stop.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't

Because Qingluan's offensive was so fierce, he had already seen that this phoenix had reached the point of recklessness in order to kill him, and once he stopped, he would definitely be injured by her.

Another few dozen breaths of time passed.

The distortion of space became more and more serious, and finally, there was a crisp bang, which resounded very clearly in the heavens and the earth.

It was the sound of some kind of glass breaking.

Then, a crack suddenly appeared out of thin air in the night, revealing a darkness that was a hundred times darker than the night.

He kept spinning, as if there was an inexplicable gravitational force, pulling the things around him, whether it was Qingluan's fire or the sword of Zhenxi Shenhou, the starlight in the sky when he was in his body was absorbed by him into boundless darkness, and he could no longer find it.

As if sensing such a change, the two of them retracted their offensive almost at the same time.

"Sir, let me stop here. Zhenxi Shenhou looked at the phoenix bathing in fire in the sky, and then glanced at the darkness that was still slowly expanding with his afterglow, and said.

He didn't want to fight anymore, and he also felt that Qingluan would not fight with him anymore, because once the void expanded again, the terrifying power that burst out would be unbearable even for Taishang.

However, he far underestimated the anger in Qingluan's heart.

"You must die. ”

For the first time, she made a sound in this form.

It was a terrible voice, neither male nor female, more like the roar of some kind of beast squeezed out of the depths of its throat.

In other words, the current Qingluan is a vicious beast that only knows revenge.

She let out another long chirp, and then a surging wave of spiritual power rippled out, and all the miles within it were enveloped at that time.

That's her world.

From the moment a monk in the Dao realm becomes a star, his domain will become the Dao, and the Dao is the rule, the rule that can support a world.

He is below this heaven and earth, but above the domain.

In the range of her spiritual pressure, the world became hot in an instant, as if this space could not withstand such heat, and those distortions began to appear continuously within a radius of a hundred miles.

Clusters of cyan flames emerged, and their bodies continued to twist, and finally turned into countless flame-like large birds, with different shapes, numbering hundreds. Each of them seems to have a devastating power hidden in their bodies.

"A hundred birds and a phoenix!" A roar that pierced the heavens and the earth sounded, and those firebirds chirped in unison at that time, like a torrent of thunder, and shook the universe.

Zhenxi Shenhou's pupils dilated suddenly, and he finally understood that Qingluan's withdrawal was not because of scruples, but because she wanted to end his life with the strongest killing move.