The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 1385 Nirvana
The feigned death was just to plot against him, right?
He knew it was wrong!
He doesn't want to die!

Forgive him!

If this woman is faking, then now that he has been restrained by the flames, she should also wake up.

However, the person lying on the ground did not respond at all.

No, to be precise, there is no life at all.

It might be because of her death that those flames appeared.

The ancestor of the Qi clan thought, he is going to die!

This strange flame might burn his soul completely.

As a result, something unexpected happened again.

When the golden flames burned to the torso of his body, they suddenly left his body and returned to Feng Zhuo's body.

This... is this going to let him go?
The ancestors of the Qi clan were overjoyed to the extreme.

Even though his hands and feet have been burned to ashes, his life is still alive.

As long as he is still alive, he can always find a way to grow back his hands and feet.

Even if he can't grow hands and feet, find a genius doctor and sew other people's limbs on his body, as long as he is connected with that person's tendons, he can still be used by him.

The ancestors of the Qi clan began to twist their bodies crazily, wanting to leave here.

At this moment, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, burning the dark night sky, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

This movement startled the ancestor, he stopped wriggling in the sand and turned to look behind him.

God!

What's the matter with this woman?

However, Feng Zhuo, who has been lying in the yellow sand, has been suspended in mid-air.

She closed her eyes tightly, her ink-dyed long hair fluttering all over her body, and under the shining golden firelight, her alluring face was even more sacred.

At this time, she is like a goddess who descended from the nine heavens, and the aura she exudes from her body makes people worship her.

Isn't she dead?
The ancestors of the Qi clan looked at Feng Zhuo in disbelief.

He still couldn't detect her vitality, but she was suspended in mid-air for no reason. Could it be because of those brilliant golden flames?
What is that flame?
Just as this confusion fell from his mind, a loud and clear phoenix cry sounded.

"Chirp!"

The flames on Feng Zhuo's body were a bit more dazzling than before.

Her stretched body gradually curled up, and finally became the shape of a fetus in the mother's womb.

And the golden fire light released from her body gradually evolved into a ball, wrapping her layer by layer.

This dazzling scene attracted countless people to stop and watch.

"Patriarch Yun, she... what is she doing?"

"Nirvana!"

One of the elders replied.

"Nirvana? I've only heard of Phoenix Nirvana. When will humans be able to Nirvana?"

Nirvana is equivalent to rebirth!

If people had a way to die and be born again, wouldn't the world be in chaos?
"Patriarch Yun should have a contract beast called Huofeng. When she died, Huofeng died. After Huofeng's death, she was reborn from Nirvana, and she also endured the power of Nirvana!" The old man replied again.

The onlookers no longer knew what words to use to describe their inner feelings at this moment.

They remembered that Patriarch Yun once summoned a mutated fairy beast, right?

I didn't expect that she still had a divine beast!

Why are their contracted beasts so trash that they want to hide them so as not to be dragged down.

And other people's contract beasts, if you just take out one, are the existences that the world covets?

(End of this chapter)