In the wilderness, the weeds were ignited, and the dead trees were covered with flames. The whole land turned into a field of fire.
Su Yun and Yan Ziyu gathered their most powerful strength, almost tied their bodies to Feng Feiyun's body, and dragged them through the mud.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun seemed to be able to pull away a large mountain, dragging Su Yun and Yan Ziyu for more than thirty miles. The ground was covered with blood, leaving two half-man deep grooves on Feng Feiyun's body. His strength seemed to be exhausted, the shoes under his feet were worn out, his hands and arms were dripping with blood, and he still went straight to the Heavenly Fire Prairie Formation,
In the distance, in the formation, there seemed to be a faint sound of melodious guzheng, or a woman was crying, or the sorrow of the end of the world,
"The demon blood in his body has revived again. If he is not subdued, he will turn into a demon even if he does not die in the hands of the Beiming Clan."
Scholar Tiansuan held a piece of jade-white agarwood, which was shaped like a spiritual ruler, and pointed it toward Feng Feiyun's back spine.
"Ouch."
Although Feng Feiyun was almost transformed into a demon, his spiritual sense was still very sharp. He turned his head and let out a long roar. Thousands of flames burst out from his eyes, and he directly drove away the Tianshu scholar. The white Confucian robe was dotted with flames. Burned and riddled with holes,
"Let me do it." A bright white moon rises. Under the moon, an elegant woman floats like a wisp of white smoke, like a goddess walking out of a painting.
Dongfang Jingyue arrived, flying from the end of the horizon. A jade-colored ancient ship rushed out between her eyebrows and was held in the palm of her hand. Everything around her was slowing down, as if time was quietly slowing down at this moment, and she But he was not affected at all. He walked step by step behind Feng Feiyun, his eyes full of tenderness, and slowly tapped out a finger, landing on the back of Feng Feiyun's vest.
Although Feng Feiyun slowed down his movements ten times, he still counterattacked, hitting Dongfang Jingyue's shoulder with a palm.
Dongfang Jingyue did not dodge, but resisted Feng Feiyun's palm, and finally subdued Feng Feiyun. It was like being struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and he fell to the ground.
Although Dongfang Jingyue's right shoulder was fractured by Feng Feiyun, she hugged him with her left hand and prevented him from falling to the ground. She hugged Feng Feiyun and sat down slowly. She just held him without moving.
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With the Temple of the God King as the center, the entire land turned into a sea of rock and lava, refining everything.
"Haha, he finally died without leaving even a trace of his soul."
Longshenya stood in the clouds with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and two divine garments flew out from the sky fire prairie formation. One of them, with rolling flames and woven red lotus feathers, was the "Red Lotus Fire Clothes". ",
Once the "Red Lotus Fire Clothes" is put on, it will never come off unless the owner dies or dies. It seems that Nangong Hongyan was indeed refined to death in the formation.
The second divine robe is shining with golden light, with nine golden dragons embroidered on it. It looks majestic and full of spirituality, as if there are really nine divine dragons sealed in the robe. It is exactly what every generation of Jin emperors in the Shenjin Dynasty wore. "Nine-five dragon robes."
Longshenya got these two divine clothes and was trembling with excitement, especially when he grabbed the Nine-Five Dragon Robe and immediately put it on his body. A mighty imperial power blessed his body, and the four people who guarded him The senior monks at the giant level all knelt on the ground and shouted: "Greetings to Emperor Jin."
"Haha." Longshenya laughed loudly, with his hands behind his back and his weapons in a majestic manner. Suddenly he frowned and continued to search in the sky fire prairie formation, but found nothing.
"What is Emperor Jin looking for?" said an old man,
"Edict." Longshenya searched more and more urgently.
"Will it be refined by the Heavenly Fire Prairie Array?"
"Fart, the edict was written by the emperor himself, and it bears the immortal mark of the emperor's seal. It is impossible for the Heavenly Fire Prairie Formation to refine it." Long Shenya had a cold look on his face, stopped, and said: " Nangong Hongyan, that bitch, must have sent someone to deliver the edict to Feng Feiyun in advance. If the edict falls into the hands of Feng Feiyun or Princess Luofu, it will be very bad. Go away and return to the capital of gods immediately."
Longshenya took the lead to fly out, and the four giants and the strong men from the Shenhuo Camp who had arranged the Skyfire Prairie Formation also followed closely behind, flying in the direction of Shendu in a hurry.
The flame was still burning, and the vegetation within a thousand miles was burned to ashes, and the centermost position turned into a sea of magma. The heat wave was overwhelming, burning all living things on the land.
"Hoo, ho."
The hot wind blew between heaven and earth, but it couldn't warm Feng Feiyun's heart in the slightest.
When Feng Feiyun woke up, Longshenya and others had been gone for three hours. The surrounding flames had been extinguished, but the magma ocean in the center still had not solidified. There were balls of flames extinguished on the surface of the magma.
Feng Feiyun stood numbly on the edge of the magma. A huge boulder fell down under his feet and rolled into the magma. It was melted instantly and made a "rumbling" sound.
There is still the aura of heavenly fire left in it. The destructive power of the magma here is countless times more powerful than the ordinary magma in the center of the earth. It can refine half a real person to death and make him completely annihilated.
Dongfang Jingyue followed Feng Feiyun closely, never leaving.
"Feng Feiyun, if you blame me, kill me now, and I will never fight back." Su Yun was covered in blood, especially the lower body, where the skin and flesh were torn and bloody. Feng Feiyun dragged her underground for dozens of times. , almost worn through the bone,
Feng Feiyun was stunned, his eyes were a little dull, he just looked eagerly into the magma ocean,
"Feng Feiyun, I am also responsible for Nangong Hongyan's death. If you want to kill me, I have no complaints." Yan Ziyu was as miserable as Su Yun. The bones of his legs were almost exposed, and his arms were hanging from On Feng Feiyun's arm, his left hand was almost useless because of this.
Feng Feiyun said numbly: "Dead."
Su Yun, Yan Ziyu, and Tianshu Scholar were all silent and speechless. They all watched helplessly as Nangong Hongyan was refined to death in the Heavenly Fire Prairie Formation and burned to death. Anyone could imagine a living person. How painful it is for people to be burned alive by the flames,
Moreover, Nangong Hongyan was still wearing red Luan fire clothes, which could withstand the burning of the flames to a great extent in the great formation of sky fire. She must have died extremely slowly. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to, and it was difficult to die even if she wanted to.
This is like putting a person in boiling water or frying in a pan,
Dongfang Jingyue said: "You have tried your best. If you want to blame, just blame us."
Feng Feiyun's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was sobbing, and he said: "If you are really dead... then you should still have a soul."
For those who were refined to death by the Heavenly Fire Prairie Formation, not to mention their souls, even their life marks would be completely refined, and they would completely fall into this world.
This time, Dongfang Jingyue also fell silent,
"Then there must still be a soul." Feng Feiyun turned around and grabbed Dongfang Jingyue's shoulders, shaking her vigorously, as if he wanted to scratch Dongfang Jingyue to pieces with his five fingers.
Dongfang Jingyue's shoulder had just been broken by Feng Feiyun, and now she was caught by Feng Feiyun again, causing her to grit her teeth tightly in pain.
"Then there must still be a soul."
"Then there must still be a soul."
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Feng Feiyun kept saying this, as long as she still has a soul, she can switch to the ghost way. Feng Feiyun will do his best to help her practice the ghost way. Even if she turns into a bloodthirsty ghost, Feng Feiyun doesn't care. But the Heavenly Fire was so ruthless that not even a single remnant soul was left behind, nor was there even a chance to convert to the ghost path.
The mark of life is completely erased,
"Plop."
Feng Feiyun jumped directly into the ocean of magma,
Su Yun and Dongfang Jingyue were both startled and wanted to jump down, but they were stopped by Scholar Tiansuan and said: "It doesn't matter, let him go."
An hour later, Feng Feiyun climbed up from the lava and became even more dull, as if he had lost his life. Many places on his body were burned, but he was completely unaware of it.
He fished out two things from the magma ocean, a phoenix bone and a hidden silkworm gauze.
The hidden silkworm leopard is made of hidden silkworm silk. Only Feng Feiyun can see it by opening the Phoenix Eyes. Therefore, although Longshenya took away the Nine-Five Dragon Robe and the Hongluan Fire Clothes, it did not take away the hidden silkworm gauze. Silkworm gauze,
As for the phoenix bone, it had long since sunk into the depths of the magma. With Longshenya's spiritual consciousness, it was impossible to detect it. Of course, he could not have imagined that there was such a phoenix bone in Nangong Hongyan's body.
This was planted by Feng Feiyun himself into Nangong Hongyan's body. When he found it now, there was no scent of Nangong Hongyan left on it. It was just a piece of phoenix bone, which seemed to confirm that Nangong Hongyan was really dead. No. Maybe come back again,
Life, separation and death are great hardships in life.
In Feng Feiyun's mind, he still remembered how stunning and shocking he was when he saw her for the first time.
The first time he heard her singing, it was like the sound of nature, and it still echoed in his heart at this moment, "For whom does the beauty smile? When will the glory be thrown away? In the world of mortals, the heart is not old, you are not here, people are like grass, until the beauty is old , who paints eyebrows for beauties."
She sat on the Zaowu Pagoda and played softly,
Now, her singing voice can no longer appear in this world, and even her guzheng has been refined into fly ash, completely obliterated, as if she had never been in this world.
From outside the sky, a whimpering flute sound came. I don’t know who was playing it. The sound of the flute was sad and desolate, making people unable to help crying.
"Nangong Hongyan is dead. This is an indisputable fact. The most important thing you should do now is to cheer up and avenge her instead of mourning with a piece of bone." Dongfang Jingyue said,
No one else dared to speak at this moment, only she dared to speak,
"No, no, no, she is definitely not dead. We made an appointment to meet up in Tieling Town. She must be waiting for me there. She likes to lie the most. Haha, we have all been deceived by her. I will go to Tieling Town right away. Look for her, she must be there, she must be there."
Feng Feiyun suddenly smiled brightly and said: "Why are you crying and mourning? I'm fine. I'll go to Tieling Town to find her. Whatever you should do, just go and do it."
After saying this, Feng Feiyun happily flew towards the important town of Tieling.
The brighter Feng Feiyun smiled, the more worried they became.
"Leave him to me."
Dongfang Jingyue followed Feng Feiyun closely, never leaving. Feng Feiyun discovered her many times and forced her to leave. She still followed him until they reached the important town of Tieling.
The smile on Feng Feiyun's face was actually not that cheerful, and he stopped smiling soon. Although the expression was not crying, it was uglier than crying.
Naturally, there was no Nangong Hongyan in the important town of Tieling. Feng Feiyun sat on a huge rock at the head of the town and waited, holding the phoenix bone that was getting colder in his hands, motionless, looking at the passers-by from afar, his eyes changing from time to time. It glowed, dimmed at times, and finally dimmed completely. Without blinking, it seemed as if it had turned into a human-shaped stone sculpture and merged with the boulder beneath it.
This wait lasted seven days and eight nights.
Night fell again, and it began to drizzle in the sky. The spring rain was continuous, and the spring thunder rolled down. It fell on Feng Feiyun, soaking his hair, eyes, and his whole body. The rain was so cold, Cold to the bone marrow,
Dongfang Jingyue stood beside the boulder, soaked in the drizzle, as if she had turned into a stone sculpture with him.
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Three chapters were delivered today. We will discuss the life and death of Nangong Hongyan in the next chapter. We will give readers the best result, which will definitely be acceptable. There will be another chapter later in the morning, so we will continue to pay back the remaining chapters.