With a bang... a huge flame burst out from the aura of death.
The red flames looked dazzling and dazzling in the deep black, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the room.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react. The gods, demons and little dragons swept away the sadness just now, with a piercing light shining in their eyes.
There was an accident when summoning the undead, and the flames that shouldn't exist suddenly burst out of the death aura. Does this prove that Dongfang Ningxin is not dead? Xue Shao is not dead?
The gods and demons, Qianye and Xiao Shenlong no longer care about Xue Tianao. They all stared at the flame without blinking, their Adam's apple slid, and they concentrated on it, refusing to let go of any detail. Their eyes were filled with death.
In the light of the fire, they kept searching for the figures of Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao.
Silently praying in my heart: Ning Xin, don’t let us down; don’t make us sad again, we really can’t bear this kind of pain a second time. Shouxin, we believe you can create miracles, now, let us
Let us witness once again the miracle you created.
Their mood at this time was even more uneasy and exciting than when Dongfang Ningxin gave birth to Xiao Ao.
They want to reveal the result quickly, but are afraid that the result will not be what they want. This kind of uneasiness and panic is rare in this life...
He clenched his hands into fists to calm his emotions, but found that his out-of-control emotions were like wild horses that had escaped the reins and could not be controlled no matter what.
"How could this happen?" Qianye and others were happy, but the founding god was angry. Never before had he wanted to break Dongfang Ning's heart to pieces like now.
What a wonderful Dongfang Ningxin, it is indeed not simple.
You can't die like this. How can I keep a person like you here?
The murderous intention passed away in a flash. With a flash of light in his eyes, the founding god quickly returned to his sacred and benevolent appearance. His eyes without sorrow and joy swept over Xue Tianao, and he had already made an arrangement in his heart.
Dongfang Ningxin, you can't change anything even if you are alive. Xue Tianao might have doubted what I just said, but with your escape from death, everything has become a fact.
And Xue Tianao, who focused all his attention on the death energy and flames, didn't know that the God of Creation had already cast a big net on him...
"OMG……"
"What's going on? I never heard that summoning the undead will cause fire."
"Is this a mutation? What on earth is going on?"
Some people in the crowd came to their senses and started talking.
What happened today was really full of ups and downs, one after another. They were enjoying watching it, and their sympathy was tight. They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would get burned.
When the flames burst out from the aura of death, the people who came to watch the ceremony silently moved towards the outside of the temple.
When these gods fight, be sure not to take it out on these little brats. If they are hit by the flames of war, they will have no way to complain.
Everyone was not disappointed. The moment the fire light broke out of the aura of death, two figures, one large and one small, appeared vaguely in the fire light.
Flashing and appearing.
But Qianye and the gods and demons saw it clearly.
It was finally okay. Xue Tianao's heart also returned to its original position, beating in an orderly and steady manner.
"It's Ning Xin, it's Ning Xin and Baobao, I saw them, I saw them, they are fine, it's good, it's really good." Wuya was like a child, holding the hands of the gods and demons,
Jump up and down.
"Yes, I saw it too. It's them. I know that mother and son are not ordinary people. They are very lucky." The gods and demons were also excited, but after all, they were used to being calm. At this moment, they just shed tears silently.
However, at this moment, I was filled with tears of joy.
"Ning Xin, as long as you're okay, it'll be okay." Qianye laughed until she burst into tears.
All persistence became unimportant in the face of Dongfang Ningxin's life and death.
As long as you live peacefully, that's fine.
The ways of expression are different, but their happiness is the same.
When the figures of Dongfang Ningxin and Xiaoxiao Ao appeared longer and longer, Xue Tianao's tense body relaxed at this time, and he was about to walk towards Dongfang Ningxin, but the words of founding rang in his ears.
God's voice.
"Tian'ao, haven't you understood yet? How could Dongfang Ningxin die? She was just putting on a show to make you think she was a deeply affectionate person.
Tian'ao, can't you see clearly now? Dongfang Ningxin, this woman, is sinister and despicable. She will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, and she can even take advantage of her own son. Is this a woman you want?"
If it hadn't been for what the Founding God just said, Xue Tianao would never have hesitated, but now...
Xue Tianao paused as he stepped forward, his eyes falling on the flames wrapped in the death energy. In fact, he saw Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao in the flames.
Dongfang Ningxin, what is the truth of the matter?
Seeing Xue Tianao's hesitation, the founding god stepped back and said, "Tianao, I won't force you, I just hope you will wait and see what happens first and don't do anything you regret. Dongfang Ningxin and her son,
You will be able to come out soon, I have been waiting for so long, and it is not too late."
This time, the Founding God was very sure, because the shadows of Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao were no longer flickering, but stood steadily in the firelight.
In this situation, let alone the founding god, even a pig knew that Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao were not dead.
These two people survived the backlash of the undead.
"Dongfang Ningxin, I knew you wouldn't let us down." The little dragon smiled, like a peach blossom in full bloom, so beautiful that it's heart-warming.
"My dear disciple, I know that you are reluctant to let go of me, Master. If you leave, Master will have to suffer a lot alone."
The god and demon looked sentimental and pretended to wipe the tears that no longer existed in the corners of his eyes. His eyes were bright, and the tear disease under the corners of his eyes shone with a charming light that captured people's hearts.
Of course, not everyone wants Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao to survive. The founding god doesn't want to, let alone Zhi Su.
But no matter whether they thought about it or not, they couldn't change what had been decided. The flames around Dongfang Ningxin and Xiao Xiaoao became more and more fiery and arrogant.
Boom... the flames rose up, swallowing up the aura of the dead in a manner that destroyed the heaven and the earth. The aura of the dead that emerged from the ground was swept away by the flames before it could gather at Dongfang Ningxin's feet.
As more and more undead energy was swallowed up, the flames around Dongfang Ningxin also changed color, gradually turning from red to black.
"Dongfang Ningxin, aren't you?" The god and demon opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.
Under such circumstances, you are already a monster even if you are not dead, yet you still...
"Death flame?" The Founding God exclaimed. When the flames around Dongfang Ningxin turned into coquettish and strange black fire, the Founding God took two steps back uneasily.
The flame of death is the fire that can burn out all evil.
It's actually the flame of death...
The next second, the Founding God looked up at the sky, his eyes full of unwillingness and arrogance...
Hahaha, the rules of heaven and earth, you are indeed omnipotent and ubiquitous. I thought I had escaped the control of heaven and earth, but in the end I found that everything is under your control...
The death flame is a more terrifying and brutal flame than the sky fire. The sky fire can burn everything. The death flame not only has this skill, but also has one more skill that makes opponents afraid, that is...
With the death flame, Dongfang Ningxin has a reserve of true energy. She does not need to practice anymore, and there is an endless supply of true energy for her use.
Dongfang Ningxin uses death flames to burn the opponent to death, and then he can extract the opponent's true energy and spiritual power and transform them for his own use.
Although this infuriating energy and spiritual power are gone after one use, but accumulated over a long period of time, it is quite terrifying...
The death flame is a flame that makes people fear and despair. It has only one attack method, which is to burn, and its burning is called by the world - the burning of destruction.
And these are not the point. The point is the flame of death, which is another thing besides the water of the netherworld that can compete with the sun flame of the founding god.
The flame of the sun is the source of light, but the flame of death is the combination of heavenly fire and the spirit of the dead. The rich death energy is the mortal enemy of light. When the flame of death is there, the effect of the flame of the sun will be greatly reduced.
In addition, the death flame has the ability to transform other people's true energy and spiritual power. In this way, as long as Dongfang Ningxin gets angry and burns the gods who come to attend the ceremony, and uses their true energy for her own use, she will
Possess the ability to fight against the God of Creation.
Can the founding god not be afraid of such a terrifying skill?
He really didn't expect that Dongfang Ningxin could refine the Sky Fire to this point. It was really the stupidest decision to let her obtain the Sky Fire in the first place.
But now, regretting is of no use.
In the black fire, Dongfang Ningxin slowly opened her eyes. She turned slightly to one side, just in time to meet the gaze of the Founding God. A cold light flashed through Dongfang Ningxin's dark eyes.
Holding Xiao Xiaoao in his left hand, his right fist suddenly opened...
With a "swish" sound, the black fire all over her body seemed to have found an entrance, condensing crazily towards her palm.
Soon, a black flame appeared in the palm of Dongfang Ningxin's hand. It was the size of a baby at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame as big as a fist.
The flame was extremely weird. Looking at it with a cold eye, it seemed as if a black mist with heat was emerging from the palm of her hand. There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the black fire. Every time I saw the black fire, it felt like being possessed by the most evil person.
The evil spirit stared at him.
Dongfang Ningxin had a cold face, hugged Xiao Xiaoao, and walked towards the God of Creation. His steps were steady and powerful. He looked indescribably domineering and calm, and there was a faint impulse that convinced people.
Xiao Xiao Ao was the opposite of Dongfang Ning Xin. Her face smiled like a blooming flower, and her big eyes also turned into a crescent shape.
For Xiao Xiaoao, there is nothing in this world that makes him happier than his mother not dying.
Xiao Xiaoao will never forget the despair and fear he felt when he was swallowed up by the aura of death.
