The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1654 No one thousand six hundred fifty-four: Huang Ming
Leng Wuqing opened his mouth, and was silent for a while, the young man in front of him, he also grew up with him, just like Xiao Qi, he knew the character of this boy very clearly, just because he knew him before.

Now that he has become like this, his heart is full of self-blame. He is obviously a happy boy, but now he is living like Xiao Qi.

In Si Ruoli's words, if my brother is not here now, then I will live in his image, and when he comes back, the old me will naturally come back.

The sea of ​​fire was raging, and in the middle of the sea of ​​fire, Leng Wuyou, who was dressed in white, sat cross-legged, above her head was a mass of golden-red flames, burning fiercely.

At the edge of the sea of ​​fire before, after Leng Wuyou summoned her soul fire, she found that these fires were really suppressed by her soul fire, and the fire inside was slowly being swallowed by the soul fire.

Later, she felt that the speed of devouring was too slow, so she used the fire of the soul as a shield, and directly entered the center of the sea of ​​flames alone.

Even though he was protected by the fire of the soul, the scorching heat still burned Leng Wuyou's skin.

And the ordinary clothes she was wearing before had long been wiped out under the flames, and the clothes she was wearing now were nothing but the white flames of the gods.

She got this flame from Qian Yusang back then.

As the flames swirled above the head, wisps of fire gathered from all directions. It was obviously just a small group of flames, but it seemed like a bottomless pit.

As more and more flames were devoured, the sea of ​​flames gradually became less scorching than before, and the golden-red flame above her head kept flickering, with trails of terrifying aura faintly emanating from it. now.

It's just that it still can't burst out, it seems to be suppressed by something, and a touch of green can be faintly seen in the flame.

The little green tree in the dantian has been moving uneasily, it seems to be struggling, trying to wake up from its deep sleep, but in the end it still slowly became silent.

Just vaguely, there seemed to be a very low, very low childish voice, "Not yet...dangerous..."

The sound was too small and too broken, no one could hear it, only the natural sacred tree next to it moved its leaves and let out a long sigh, it seemed that there was a low voice mixed with this sigh.

"Blindly following the line of fate is futile in the end. She should break out of this fate..."

Leng Wuyou's eyebrows twitched, the speed of the flame above the head was getting faster and faster, and the fire gas rushed out from the sea of ​​fire, this speed was more than 5 times faster than before.

Time is the least valuable thing, but also the most valuable.

After the last ray of fire in the sea of ​​fire was devoured, the golden-red flame above Leng Wuyou's head swelled up without warning, as if a big explosion had occurred in its body, and no one could see it. The small green leaf in the middle was burned by the flames and instantly turned into ashes.

And as the green leaf disappeared, the breath of the entire flame changed.

Simple and boundless, but also with the will to die and die.

At this moment, Leng Wuyou seemed to hear a phoenix cry in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the divine phoenix on the pillar that was about to fly away, suddenly separated from the pillar, and spread its wings towards her.

唳

The resonant Huang Ming shook Leng Wuyou's mind and awakened the mysterious power in her body that had been dormant for a long time.

This phoenix cry was loud and high, with unyielding will, so that the heavens, the world, the world, the lower realms, and even the mysterious God Realm seemed to hear this phoenix cry.

Everyone couldn't help but looked at the sky together, the sky was clear and it was no different from the past, but now everyone looked blank, wondering if it was an auditory hallucination?

(End of this chapter)