Douluo: Evil fire phoenix, more sons and more blessings

Ma Hongjun's voice gradually choked up, but at this moment, his body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly looked towards the grasping Flender's hand.

There was a faint flash of white light in the hand holding Flender's body.

At the same time, Ma Hongjun looked inside his body, and saw deep in his dantian, in the nine-color glazed phoenix pagoda, surrounded by nine colors, the phoenix crowed loudly, and the nine-color rays of light reflected each other, constantly rotating.

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun's eyes were dull, and he looked at all this in disbelief.

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun said: "Wait a minute!"

Everyone felt sad, and when they heard Ma Hongjun speak, they didn't seem to hear his words, thinking that he couldn't accept Flender's death for a while, and they were stimulated.

"Master is saved!"

But then, the simple five words made everyone present tremble violently in their hearts. The space here seemed to freeze, and everyone looked at Ma Hongjun in horror.

The tear-stained Liu Erlong raised his head abruptly, became stunned again for a moment, then quickly rushed to Ma Hongjun's side, and firmly grabbed Ma Hongjun's shoulder: "What are you talking about, what do you mean your master is saved? Can you save Flender!?"

"En." Ma Hongjun's voice was flat, and he grabbed Flender's hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a flash of nine-colored light instantly, and a subtle vitality was growing and spreading.

"This...you..." Liu Erlong looked at Ma Hongjun with trembling eyes, his lips were so excited that he couldn't speak.

And hearing this, everyone present seemed to have suddenly taken a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and immediately woke up. Zhao Wuji also seemed to have forgotten the stupid things he said before, and asked: "Hello, Hongjun!" Son, how are you going to save your master? Do you have anything to do?"

Seeing this scene, Xue Qinghe secretly shook his head.

On the other hand, Ma Hongjun took a deep breath, and said: "My martial soul unexpectedly evolved once, and obtained the energy of the nine-colored glazed phoenix. Maybe it can trigger some kind of power to revive Master."

That Zhao Wuji nodded, but then his eyes widened and he said in horror: "Your phoenix has evolved again?"

Yes, Flender had told everyone before that Ma Hongjun's phoenix spirit had the possibility of infinite evolution, but no one expected that it would be such a terrifying evolution.

Like Zao Wou-ki, he knows a lot about Ma Hongjun, even he can't count how complicated his own attributes are, but he didn't expect to evolve again.

And everyone present had never even heard of what the "nine-colored glazed phoenix" was.

"Don't ask, leave this place to Hong Jun temporarily, everyone clear everything around, and give Hong Jun a quiet space!"

The one who is the calmest belongs to the titled Douluo Dugu Bo.

As a well-informed man, he naturally knows that skills such as resurrection absolutely require an extremely quiet external condition.

"Yes, everyone believes in Ma Hongjun, he said that if there is a way, there must be a way!" Even Qian Renxue's pretended Prince Xue Qinghe also hastily suggested.

Soon, all the decorations and furniture in the hall were emptied, and Ma Hongjun squatted in front of his master Flender.

But outside, everyone held their breath and stared at everything inside, for fear of disturbing Ma Hongjun.

At this moment, everyone's face showed anxious expressions, if Flender could be revived by Ma Hongjun's hand, then everything would be fine.

Thus, Liu Erlong began to pray to Flender.

……

While Ma Hongjun was in the hall, his eyes gradually became determined.

As for the resurrection of Flender, he is not even half sure.However, the nine-color light just now seemed to give him a hint.

"Speaking of which, in the original book, when Tang San was resurrected as the God King in the end, it was the divine light of resurrection produced by the fusion of the strengths of Ning Rongrong and Oscar. Now I'm just a person, and I don't know if I can do it..."

Although Ma Hongjun was hesitant, he still had to give it a try.

So far, Flender is one of his relatives. Would he still be human if he were not resurrected?

Of course, there must be a certain price to be paid to revive a person, Ma Hongjun is fearless, even if he is willing to sacrifice his life, he will not regret it!

Looking at the lifeless body of Flender, Ma Hongjun took another deep breath, put his hands on Flender's, and then closed his eyes.

In the dantian, the nine-color glazed phoenix pagoda, from the first floor to the ninth floor, began to rotate at this time, as if countless gears were changing.

The nine-color phoenix pattern carved on each floor, when the tower body is turning, the scene of colorful phoenix dancing can be faintly seen, which is extremely magnificent.

At the same time, an incomparably strong soul power surged out from Ma Hongjun's body, and the two newly recovered purple soul rings exploded the moment they appeared!

Ma Hongjun didn't hesitate to use the soul power generated by the ring explosion to maintain the movement of the nine-colored glazed phoenix!

After all, he had experienced the terrifying confrontation with Qian Daoliu. The current Ma Hongjun looked normal, but his vitality was still seriously injured and he had not recovered.

Seeing such a scene, everyone raised their voices in their hearts.

At this time, Ma Hongjun used his hands as the source, and the light of restoration continuously poured into Flender's body.

The wound on the upper body is clearly visible, the heart has long since disappeared from the chest cavity, and the soul does not even exist in the body.

But at this time, the nine-colored halo was continuously flowing in, and countless illusory blood veins appeared in the wound out of thin air.

Then, Fengming's voice spread, as if he was singing some beautiful song, it stimulated the flow of blood, and he began to wake up!

This was an aggressive breath of life, but it wasn't particularly oppressive, but rather soft and flowing through Flender's whole body.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in the chest cavity, emerald green rays of light and blood red rays of light reflected each other, and traces of gray flames tore open his wounds and began to emerge!

"Plop plop-"

Then, the sound of a beating heart sounded, and a brand new heart appeared on Flender.

Under the interweaving of strong vitality, Ma Hongjun's hair, which had turned from dark red to dull yellow, suddenly turned white!

Seeing this scene, Shui Xueying couldn't help covering her mouth, tears of distress flowed out like a burst bank.

"Snapped!"

Then Zhao Wuji slapped himself fiercely in front of everyone, "I have practiced for so many years, and I have trained on dogs, how could I say that kind of thing! Damn it! "

Saying that, Zhao Wou-ki slapped himself on the face again.