Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The depths of the Western Regions seem to have been submerged in a sea of ​​crimson flames.

With a Qingyue dragon chant, the five-clawed golden dragon carried the demon king and flew further into the depths of the Red Sea.

The flames filled the air, and the field of vision was full of tongues of fire and billowing smoke, and the original azure blue of the sky had long been invisible.

The high temperature, the unbearable high temperature scorched the earth.

Lin Lingqing could only lie as low as possible on Jinlong's back, panting lowly, knowing that he was in a dead end.

Next, as the flight gets deeper and deeper into the sea of ​​flames, the retreat will become farther and farther away.It only takes one mistake in judgment, and he and Zhao'er will both lose their lives here.

The devil's phoenix eyes darkened slightly: "Zhaoer, can you feel the phoenix?"

Xiao Jinlong's voice was clear and clear: "Yes, Your Majesty the Demon Monarch! It's deep in the sea of ​​fire, and it's still far away from us! It's just..."

Its voice hesitated, "This breath is very powerful, and seeing that the Nirvana Divine Fire is burning so fiercely, Xiaolong dare not speak nonsense, but—"

Lin Lingqing's face remained unchanged: "You mean to say that the phoenix that ignited the fire of nirvana is the current Phoenix King, Hong Yao?"

"..."

The little golden dragon was surprised that His Majesty the Demon King was not surprised.

In fact, how could he not be surprised, Lin Lingqing just had a guess in advance.

The Demon Lord is not an ignorant person. After being in close contact with this sea of ​​Nirvana Divine Fire, he can also perceive how terrifying the power contained in it is.

This is not quite like the divine fire of nirvana that ordinary phoenixes can ignite.

... Before leaving Snow Bone City, the Demon Lord could still smile and say to Xiao Jinlong, tell him to ask Fang Zhiyuan for a compliment after beating Phoenix.However, it is clear that the situation has slipped in the worst direction.

Ao Zhao whispered: "If it is an ordinary Phoenix clan monster, Xiaolong will never be afraid of them! But the demon king Hongyao... Xiaolong only saw it compete with Brother Wang a few times when he was very young."

The voice of the little golden dragon was blown away by the hot wind, and the ground of the monster race below was completely scorched black, and they had already flown into the lifeless land.

The vegetation and the bones of the monsters were turned into ashes, and the river was dried up, exposing a large riverbed.All that catches the eye, besides flames, are flames.

"Even if it's the demon king," Lin Lin held the silver sword in Qingxuan robe, and the Yuyue sword danced like a white sword, picking up the flames that rushed along the way one by one.He said coldly, "It's only a short while now."

Ao Zhao roared, and swung the dragon's tail vigorously, trying to blow up the strong wind and blow away the deadly thick smoke and flying fire around him, "Do you really want to go in? The little dragon is a real dragon, and it can easily be injured by the Nirvana fire twice." No, but you?"

Lin Lingqing didn't hesitate: "Go."

So the golden dragon carried the demon king and continued to rush into the sea of ​​fire.

Lin Lingqing stabilized his mind, exhaled and circulated Yin and Yang Qi in his body.Inside the golden core, one yin and one yang, black and white Nascent Souls are sitting and circling opposite each other, continuously releasing extremely pure and thick yin and yang qi.

Immediately, a sense of coolness circulated in the meridians, barely dispelling the burning sensation brought by the sea of ​​fire.

Since breaking through the Nascent Soul Realm by introducing Yin and Yang Qi, this can be regarded as the first battle of the Demon Lord.

Even though it has been a long time, Lin Lingqing still quickly realized in amazement that his current strength is a terrifying level higher than when he enlightened the demons and broke the Nascent Soul in his previous life.

Not to mention anything else, just considering that he, as a human cultivator who just broke through the Nascent Soul stage, was able to survive the fire of the demon king Phoenix for the time being...Since there are historical records, this kind of thing has never been heard .

Yin-Yang Dual Cultivation, as long as it can be truly cultivated, its strength will be stronger than that of simple cultivation of immortals or demons-this matter, Lin Lingqing had expected.

Even so, he didn't expect the yin-yang dual infant to be so powerful.The Demon Lord even faintly felt that even against ordinary Mahayana monks, he still has the power to fight.

however……

Lin Lingqing gritted her teeth secretly.

What he is about to face now is one of the three monster kings of the monster clan, the bloodline passed down from the ancient prehistoric times, and the only overlord in the sky—the divine beast Phoenix.

Among the three demon kings, only Aoyin, the dragon king, has broken through to the realm of crossing the catastrophe.However, the Phoenix King and Qilin King are only half a step away from crossing the bottleneck, and as we all know, the combat power of human races at the same level is generally much lower than that of monsters.

What he was going to do was really too dangerous and too crazy.No wonder Xiao Jinlong panicked and hesitated several times.

But behind him is Senluo Stone Palace and Snow Bone City, and he has no room to withdraw.

Even Ao Zhao had to go around where the flames were intense.They flew on the sky but it was like walking in the mud, and they flew for more than a day before they got close to the core of the divine fire.

After traveling through the scorching heat for such a long time, Ao Zhao's normally cold dragon scales have begun to heat up.

Lin Lingqing didn't dare to waste himself, and kept the yin and yang of the body guard at the minimum level.By this time, his hair was sweaty and his lips were pale. It was only when Ao Zhao called out that he woke up a little, struggling to lift his heavy eyelids.

Ao Zhao said: "It's inside! The aura of the phoenix is ​​violent and violent, which is very unusual... Xiaolong doesn't know what happened, maybe he can only rush in."

Lin Lingqing stood up straight with the dragon's horns in place, and looked intently, but saw only redness in front of his eyes, and even the scorched earth and the sky covered by black smoke disappeared - except for flames or flames, there was nothing to hide from void.

He said hoarsely: "Then go in! Don't worry about me, I have my own way to protect myself."

Ao Zhao shook his heart, and the flames engulfed Jinlong's figure.

Just a moment before the overwhelming flames hit, a deep emerald green lighted up in Lin Lingqing's hand.

It seems to be cultivated from the oldest forest, as if the new leaves on the ancient wood give off a very faint bitter fragrance, and mellow dewdrops condense in the early morning.

A mighty force of vitality spread out suddenly, opening up a quiet and peaceful small world surrounded by the Nirvana Divine Fire.

"Huh?" Ao Zhao's eyes lit up, "Is this the essence of the wood soul? Ah, Xiaolong remembered! This is His Majesty's immortal artifact, is it called Wuchi Qingming?"

Lin Lingqing held his staff in both hands, nodded and said, "Zhao'er still remembers it?...Unfortunately, it won't last long, we need to hurry up."

That's right, it's the Wu Chi Qing Ming who followed him to this world of mortals from his previous life.

If Lin Lingqing dared to take the little golden dragon into the sea of ​​fire alone, he must have a few cards in his hand.

This sword stick is born with the essence of wood soul, and among the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, wood dominates vitality.Looking back on the end of the previous life, Sijun was shattered, and Huangyang was also shattered, but this five-foot Qingming stayed with him until his reincarnation, and there was no crack at all...

In terms of power in battle, Wuchi Qingming is not as good as Yuyue in this life who was Si Junchou in the previous life, but in terms of hardness and tenacity, even the Demon King has never seen a fairy weapon that can beat it.

Under the palm, Wu Chi Qingming trembled restlessly.Lin Lingqing glanced at the sword at his waist, and put Yuyue back into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sword staff was immediately stable.

The Demon Lord can't laugh or cry... How can this jealous little goblin compare to Zhiyuan!

Suddenly, Jinlong paused.

There was an ear-shattering high-pitched cry from the flame heart in front, and a black shadow spread its wings and flew in the midst of the raging fire!

"Wow-!!!!"

The next moment, the wind was blowing, and the fire was even more intense.

Ao Zhao's eyes changed suddenly, and he used all his strength to break through the last wall of fire. The dragon's claws tore open the fire of Nirvana, and the black shadow finally revealed its true face!

In an instant, the appearance of that black shadow made Lin Lingqing's breathing stagnate, and he said in a daze, "Phoenix..."

Ao Zhao was shocked and blurted out in horror, "King Hong Yao!?"

"W-how could-"

The source of divine fire is indeed the phoenix.

The phoenix was lying on a charred black boulder on the verge of death, a pair of sharp claws were dripping with blood, and his eyes had lost any luster.

The beautiful body that was originally wrapped in red golden feathers was now entwined with layers of eerie and semi-illusory chain-like objects. The chains were thin, but tightly biting on the Phoenix, like maggots attached to the bones.

And a big blood hole was opened in its chest cavity.

The blood was almost gone.

The demon core in the blood cave has also been... half broken...

This Feng Wang, it's amazing that he can't live anymore! !

No, it shouldn't be alive.

Lin Lingqing stared at the weird semi-illusory chain on Feng Wang Hongyao's body, and said hoarsely: "It's a sorcery..."

Sorcery, as the name suggests, refers to the magic technique that is forbidden by the immortal family because it is too evil and violates the laws of nature and human relations.

Lin Lingqing is also considered to be an expert in two generations, but he doesn't have a deep understanding of magic.The only thing that left a deep impression on Fang Zhiyuan when he was young was the time when Fang's family used sorcery and secret methods to cut open the alchemy core and plunder the spiritual flow.

When he thinks about it, his stomach hurts with sadness, and he naturally has an instinctive resistance to magic.

However, now, the phoenix is ​​haunted by sorcery, and the appearance of burning feathers in flames makes Lin Lingqing feel even colder all over his body.

They have been here for a day, and then estimated the time when the monster wave broke out, and they may have to push it back by another day.

Did the majestic and dignified Phoenix King, half-lived and half-dead, tossing and tossing alone for two full days under the torture of the Nirvana Divine Flame?

Who dares to do such a thing to King Feng, and who is capable of doing it?Most importantly, for what purpose does that person do it?

In the blink of an eye, all kinds of thoughts flashed in Lin Lingqing's mind, but the ones who finally stayed in his mind were still the group of people with golden eyes.

The God of Outer Heaven has been silent for several months. Could it be that this time, he wants to turn to the demon clan first?

"Wow..."

There was another mournful cry, and the phoenix, hanging its last breath, with tears in its pupils, filled with pain, humiliation, and extremely weak pleas, looked at the golden dragon and the demon king on the golden dragon's back.

It was already so painful that it longed for a death to end the torture.

However, this emotion only flashed for a thousandth of an instant before it was replaced by frenzy again.Feng Wang's pupils contracted and enlarged irregularly, and it raised its neck in a collapsed state, swinging its head wildly and hitting the boulder below it!

bang... bang... bang...

The impact didn't stop, and the ear-piercing calls didn't stop.As Feng Wang flapped his wings, the Nirvana Divine Fire burned more and more crazily.

"Hmm...!" Lin Lingqing felt a sharp pain in the sea, and at such a short distance, he was inevitably affected by the coercion of the phoenix...

Ao Zhao anxiously said: "Your Majesty the Devil! Can you still hold on?"

"...I'm not in the way," Lin Lingqing pressed his forehead hard, raised his eyes and panted, "this sorcery is affecting its mind! No wonder the tide of monsters... erupted so severely..."

Ao Zhao's eyes were as bright as the stars, and he said firmly, "Your Majesty the Demon Monarch, sit down firmly. Let the little dragon tear it apart for the sorcery that breaks it!"

Lin Lingqing had already counted tens of thousands of times quickly in his mind, until at this moment, his eyes were sure, and he raised his sleeve and pointed to it: "Look at the back of Feng Wang, three inches below the neck! There is the eye of the magic circle, the weakest The place."

"Okay!" Ao Zhao once again gathered his strength to fly into the air, and threw himself down from the back of King Feng.There is the source of Nirvana's fire, and it doesn't even hide for a moment, and its five claws fall straight down——

With a clang, it was like a golden spear colliding!

"Roar!!!"

As soon as the Nirvana divine fire came into contact with it, he burned himself, and Ao Zhao roared to the sky in extreme pain. The five giant claws that were tightly holding on to the magic chain were burned by the fire, and the pain was like a heartbreaker.

The golden scales became scorched and cracked visibly with the naked eye, and began to fall off piece by piece, and the exposed flesh was burnt to pieces by the divine fire, making a creepy sizzling sound...

But this little dragon, perhaps because of his nature, or perhaps because he has been with Fang Zhiyuan for a long time in his previous life, his arrogance is hidden in his usual innocent heart.

The more intense it is, the more stubborn its eyes become. If it wasn't for the concern that Lin Lingqing was behind him, it would have lowered its head and bit the chain with its fangs!

But Xiao Jinlong didn't expect that, without saying a word, Lin Lingqing raised his hand to hold the sword, and Wu Chi Qingming pulled out of the sheath brazenly!

...He is not like Gu Wenxiang, how could he be willing to ask Zhao'er, who had died for him once in the previous life, to be alone in this burning pain at this moment.

The next moment, the Demon Lord jumped off the golden dragon, and the howling wind rolled up the black robe behind him.The yin and yang energy poured into the sword unreservedly, and the sword body, which was as thin as a new leaf, burst into bright light.

Ao Zhao was scared out of his wits: "Your Majesty the Devil! Don't——!"

A beam of fire flew across Lin Lingqing's cold and white cheeks, making those dark and calm eyes glow red.

There are red seas in all directions. He jumped off the top of the golden dragon and soared into the sky above the phoenix.

He was sandwiched between two gigantic and sacred royal beasts and the stretched magic chains, so small and thin, as if he was about to turn into a handful of fly ash and disappear in this world in the next moment.

But the power gathered in his hands made the flames faintly tremble.The five-foot clear light turned into a green light, which fell on the magic chain.

Chong——!

The blade finally landed on the weakest link of the magic chain, and the chain split in two. Under the nearly violent force of the golden dragon, the cracks widened and widened.

——However, at this moment, Lin Lingqing was already hovering directly above the phoenix, surrounded by the Nirvana divine fire, relying on Wu Chi Qingming's protective power that would be exhausted in due time, he could It will not be burned to ashes in an instant.

The little golden dragon didn't dare to hold back or increase his strength. It was anxious and afraid, and its voice trembled: "Your Majesty the Demon King, enough is enough! Come back quickly!!"

Lin Lingqing turned her head and smiled at it.

Mojun's voice was very gentle, "Zhao'er is not afraid, look at me."

On his vacant left hand, the brilliance of the Summoning Immortal Artifact also appeared.

Yuyue, that sword that looked like a crescent moon in the sky, that sword that stood side by side with Huang Yang, the strongest fairy sword, that bright silvery white, finally fell on the magic chain together with Wu Chi Qingming.

There was only an ear-piercing and crisp sound, and the magic chain was completely broken!

The rout started quickly.From the disconnected section, to the upper and lower two sections, and then extended to the upper and lower four sections, and the eight sections...

wow... wow...

The chain turned into ashes inch by inch, falling off from Feng Wang's body.

That is to say, at this moment, Feng Wang Hongyao's pupils widened to the extreme, the demon core was completely shattered, and the nirvana fire that symbolized death shot up into the sky!

With blue eyes and quick hands, Lin Ling turned around and struck back with a sword.Ao Zhao was completely overturned by the strong wind!

Xiao Jinlong's eyes were about to split open, and he hadn't yet uttered a call.I saw the few traces of greenery that Wuchi Qingming struggled to maintain were dissipated powerlessly under the burning of the divine fire...

The divine fire rose from behind Lin Lingqing.

The pillar of flame engulfed the small and thin figure.