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Chapter 1051: Bathed in Fire, Reborn!
After Mu Zhuo finished speaking, the faces of Feng Jue and others became even more ugly. He angrily wanted to lift Fang Qi who was blocking him, but he couldn't get away from this fellow senior brother who was above him in cultivation and strength.
"Let me go!" he shouted angrily: "Even if I die today, I will tear this evil beast into pieces!"
Fang Qi's eyes were downcast and he didn't speak. He directly struck his neck secretly with his palm. Feng Jue was completely defenseless and fainted unconsciously.
The rest of the Feng clan looked at him blankly, a little confused as to why.
Fang Qi took a deep breath and suppressed the complex emotions in his heart. He had no intention of explaining. He only knew that with Feng Jue's current mood, if an impulse really activated the secret method, the Feng clan would only lose money.
Drop more power.
The senior brother and senior sister are not here, so he has no hesitation to take responsibility for the actions of his junior brothers. This is a responsibility that should be voluntarily assumed without saying anything.
Mu Zhuo looked at the people suppressed by Fang Qi, and saw the angry but helpless looks on their faces. The joy in his heart could not be described in words.
Immediately, he couldn't help but use more harsh words to stimulate: "Are the people of the Phoenix Clan so cowardly? Your senior brother is dead, how can you bear this tone? I don't think you need to call yourself Feng Clan, just call it "Feng Clan"
It’s better to call them turtle bastards. Anyway, at critical times, they will only act like shrinking turtles!”
Xi Jing listened to these disgusting words and couldn't help but wanted to go up and deal with him, but he accidentally glanced at Bi Fan standing next to him, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the position where Feng Xuanzhi burned his own flames.
Looking at it, I couldn't help but turn my gaze, but I was surprised to find that the flame that should have been extinguished long ago was still swaying faintly at this moment!
Although it is only a little bigger than a bean, after such a long time, it has not been blown away by the wind and has completely dimmed.
He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's going on? Brother Xuan, is he still alive?"
Bi Fan stared intently at the small flame, unable to answer this question because he himself did not know what the unquenched flame meant and whether Feng Xuanzhi was still alive in this world.
Their words attracted the attention of the people around them. Hong Liuyun couldn't help but raise his finger and point at the small flame in the void, and asked in shock and surprise: "Why hasn't that fire gone out yet?"
Everyone's eyes followed the direction he pointed, and everyone's expressions changed from sadness to joy as they exclaimed and asked, "Is Brother Xuan still alive?"
This was a question to Feng Clan and others, but Fang Qi looked at the flickering fire in a daze, and after feeling a layer of ecstasy in his heart, he also looked at it at a loss.
According to normal circumstances, after the secret method of Phoenix Nirvana is activated, if it does not emerge from the fire, it will be annihilated. How can there be a third situation where the flame keeps burning, no one is seen, and it is not extinguished?
?
Fang Qi didn't dare to get too excited. He was afraid that this hope would fail again. He swallowed uneasily, and his hands couldn't help but tremble a little. He tightened his grip on Feng Jue, who had fallen into a coma, and said, "Maybe!"
Mu Zhuo's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the flame that was about to turn into nothingness was still burning a little bit. It was precisely because there was only a little bit that even he didn't notice the existence of this flame.
Now that I have seen it, it is naturally impossible to let it burn arbitrarily. Otherwise, I will always feel uneasy.
Immediately, he snorted coldly, raised his palm and fanned towards the flames, trying to completely extinguish this hope.
Everyone exclaimed and wanted to step forward to stop them but it was already too late. Mu Zhuo's palm wind force had already fanned over. The flames were almost accompanied by everyone's uneasy and wildly beating hearts. After swaying in a circle, they were still burning brightly.
of burning.
Mu Zhuo frowned and tried again unwillingly, but still couldn't put it out. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "What's going on with this fire?"
Not far away, Zuo Zixin looked at it and sighed in his heart. He had a strong premonition that this flame could not be extinguished no matter how hard Mu Zhuo tried. Maybe the young man from the Phoenix tribe did not die suddenly.
Suddenly, the situation fell into some subtlety. Everyone's attention was focused on this flame, each looking forward to their own wishes.
At this time, the anxious battle was only taking place on the battlefield between two people fighting alone. The battlefield above Ling Xiaoxiao and Rong Huan had already reached a very high altitude where no one could see it. The battle between Zuo Zixin and Tang Yunting was still at the same place.
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Suddenly, Tang Yunting raised his head, and his bandaged eyes fell directly on the weak flame. After a moment, a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just now, he clearly felt in his soul sea that Feng Xuanzhi's dissipated power of thought suddenly jumped.
It was also at this moment that the tiny flame suddenly burst out with a strong aura, and in an instant it spread out crazily in an unstoppable manner!
Everyone also noticed the strangeness of the flames at this moment. In just a few breaths, it suddenly grew from the size of a bean to the size of a fist.
Fang Qi and the others watched the swelling flames almost with bated breath, and could clearly hear their hearts beating wildly in their chests.
The flame continued to expand, and soon it was like a huge burning fireball. The fiery breath burned and the surrounding space was distorted. Mu Zhuo, who was closest to it, couldn't help but subconsciously retreat a little.
This blazing flame breath made him very uncomfortable, and he could feel better only by keeping a distance.
Immediately, the five to six feet radius around the fireball was empty, and the bright and dazzling white fireworks suddenly overflowed with a faint blue color.
This trace of blue appeared, and Bi Fan's heart was instantly overwhelmed with joy and excitement. He remembered that Ling Xiaoxiao told him that there were nine levels of Feng Clan's Youyan Jue. On top of the fifth level of White Flame,
It is this blue flame in the heart of the sea!
The reason why this blue color appears can only mean that the host of the flame is not only still alive, but even more powerful than before!
If the flames just now made them unable to believe the miracle in their hearts, the change in the color of the flames now is enough to explain everything.
Fang Qi and others stared at this scene in amazement. The ecstasy in his heart could not be described in words. He turned around and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Feng Xuanzhi's existence is crucial not only to the entire Feng clan, but also to them!
On the huge white fireball, traces of blue are becoming more and more intense, and it looks very dazzling. As the flames flow, the white has been completely replaced by blue. As the colors change, it seems that a person can be vaguely seen inside.
outline.
Feng Xuanzhi stood in the fireball, closing his eyes and enjoying the surge of power from his body. The harvest after this severe pain was gratifying. With the success of Nirvana, his cultivation also went smoothly.
From the peak of Lingpo Realm, he successfully entered the ranks of Lingjun Realm.
The practice of the Nether Flame Technique has also evolved from the extremely close to the fifth level of White Burning Flame to the middle stage of the sixth level of Sea Heart Flame.
He raised his hand, and a cluster of blue flames came out from his slender fingertips. Feeling the power transmitted from it, he felt a little surprised in his heart.
It is not that no one in the Feng Clan has practiced the Sea Heart Flame, but he always feels that his own one is completely different from the Sea Heart Flame of other people in the clan.
It seems to have a sacred aura.
What he didn't know was that the flames after the phoenix's nirvana could no longer be compared to the ordinary Nether Flame Art.
The Phoenix after Nirvana has, to a certain extent, activated the divine bloodline of the Phoenix clan. The two are naturally different.
Mu Zhuo stood opposite him, feeling uneasy in his heart. He was vaguely aware of the aura coming from the changed color of the flame, and there was a faint feeling of majesty that made him want to surrender.
This made him very surprised. What was going on? Could it be that he and the Feng Clan were once related to the Shangshen Clan, so could he be suppressed through blood?
But he clearly remembered that none of these demon clan people had reached the fifth level to activate the divine bloodline. Where did this inexplicable sense of oppression come from?
He didn't know how to explain all this, and it seemed that it was not the time to think about it now, because he had clearly seen that as the blue flames gradually dissipated, a figure of a person was clearly standing in the flames.
At this moment, everyone knew the outcome of this Phoenix Nirvana.
He, Feng Xuanzhi, was finally reborn from the ashes in Nirvana!