Rebirth Fluffy Ball

"Hao Hao," Ling Zixi carefully supported the sword body with the barrier, and slowly helped Rong Xuan sit up, "What should we do now?"

"Can your enchantment lock the soul?" Ling Zihao pinched the blade of the God Slaughter Sword with two fingers, and carefully observed the lines on it. Once the black ink blade is separated from the body, it will suck the soul of the wounded. Soul Devourer is the same as Xuan Mo, so you absolutely cannot pull out the sword, otherwise you will lose your soul.

"Let me try." Ling Zixi let her elder brother lean on her, raised her hands, and a dark green barrier slowly opened to wrap Rong Xuan. At this time, the naked eye can see through the barrier. , a trace of white mist was slowly overflowing from the wound, being trapped by the barrier, it would not dissipate for a while, but it could not return to Rong Xuan's body.

"Stay like this first," Ling Zihao pursed his lips, and now he can only go to Tianji to find Zhu Rong, maybe he will have a solution, "We must get out of here quickly." Looking up at the side where the fight was fierce, The fire phoenix was already bathed in flames, hissing shrilly, as if he was going to perish with the emperor of heaven.

"Xiange!" Rong Xuan looked at the fire phoenix screaming and rushing towards the emperor in the distance, and exclaimed, "Xiange, stop~" Because the wound was touched by the excitement, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ling Zihao called out the Moon God Bow, drew it to the full moon, and what he gathered this time was no longer a crystal arrow, but a mass of crystal clear energy. He turned his head and winked at his brother, and Ling Zixi immediately understood, Standing up holding Rong Xuan.

The energy cluster turned into a beam of light and shot out towards the two people who were about to collide.

Feng Xiange has lived for thousands of years, so how could she not know the function of the Sword of Killing God? Once it touches it, it will be wiped out, and there is no chance of reincarnation.Just now, the Emperor of Heaven trapped him with a beam of light and took the opportunity to sneak attack. Rong Xuan was trapped with him, because the Demon King's perception of danger reacted before him and blocked the sword for him.Without Xuan, what is the meaning of this long life?

The fire of karma was burning fiercely on every feather, and the crystal clear phoenix eyes were dyed red like the sky.Heavenly Emperor, since you can do it, you must be prepared to bear this scorching wrath.Feng Xiange used himself as a guide to ignite the power of the ancients, and he wanted to die with the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven was also a little flustered at the moment, he didn't expect Feng Xiange to be so desperate, the power of the ancient flames had already awakened, even he couldn't retreat completely from this desperate blow, otherwise they would really die together.Immediately, he couldn't help being anxious, waved his sleeves, opened them wide, and fanned a golden wind to resist. However, Phoenix's speed was too fast, and before he had time to deploy another layer of defense, the incarnation of flames had already rushed in front of him.

At this critical moment, a ball of white light rushed towards it with an irresistible force and exploded instantly. The two people who were caught off guard were suddenly separated by the impact. He was backlashed by the fire of karma, but Feng Xiange was very angry, so he lost the opportunity to die together.

"Master," without thinking too much, Ling Zihao, who was holding the Moon God Bow, had already jumped onto the back of Big Phoenix's neck, "Brother is still saved, let's go to Tianji quickly."

"There is still help!" Feng Xiange was stunned for a moment, his red eyes regained a sliver of clarity, and a fiery wave was set off by flapping his wings. The Heavenly Emperor waved his sleeves to block. Go, the demon king who was originally nailed to the ground on the top of the mountain disappeared together with the God Killing Sword.

"Damn it!" the Emperor of Heaven said sternly, "Come here, hurry to the entrance of the Heavenly Pole and intercept the rebels!"

"Yes!" The Heavenly Emperor's voice was like a bell, and the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky and the earth shouted in unison.

Passing through the near gate on the lake, Feng Xiange still carried the three of them towards the sky in the posture of a phoenix.He plunged into the lake, and when his eyes became clear again, he was already in front of the Jiuzhuan Cliff in the extreme east of the Heaven Realm.

"Master, wait a minute." Ling Zihao told Feng Xiange to stop, and looked up at the high cliff reaching to the clouds.The Jiuzhuan Cliff is the boundary between the heaven and the pole, and the east and west are actually connected together, so every day the Golden Crow drives the sun around from east to west, and finally returns to the hibiscus tree.And this Nine Turning Cliff is used to block the sun's rays, so as to give the earth a peaceful night.

Jiuzhuan Cliff is not only ten thousand feet high, but there is also a strange and unpredictable wind on the top of the cliff. Although Feng Xiange is not afraid of the erosion of this strong wind, if not done well, it will blow them away like last time, and then fall back to the door leading to the devil world inside.

"Then how do we get there?" Huo Fenghuang said impatiently.Although Rong Xuan's injuries were under control, his soul was still escaping outwards. He was already unconscious while on the road, and Feng Xiange naturally lost his patience when speaking.

"Gangfeng is unpredictable, only Jingwei knows how to move." Lingzihao said succinctly.

"However, Jingwei searches the entire sea area for reclamation stones all day long. How do you find them?" Ling Zixi put Rong Xuan between the fluff of Phoenix's neck, stood up and walked in front of Ling Zihao, "I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will soon I'll come after you."

Ling Zihao pursed his lips, did not answer, and took out a kit from his pocket: "Scatter the contents into the air."

Ling Zixi took it suspiciously, opened it and saw that it was filled with spars the size of jujubes, and the colors were really beautiful.Looking at Ling Zihao questioningly, that guy smiled mysteriously. Time was running out and he couldn't bear to laugh with him anymore. He stretched out his finger to draw a circle, wrapped all the crystals with a small enchantment, and threw them into the air with all his strength. When it collapsed, the spar inside was thrown high, flashing dazzling arcs of light in the sunlight.

With a crisp neighing, a blue bird swooped down from the clouds at an incredible speed, swishing and catching all seven or eight crystals: "Bastard, how can my crystals be randomly messed up?" Throw it away!" The money-greedy bird in exasperation, who is it if it's not Jingwei?

Turning over the Nine Turns Cliff is the sky.

Tianji is actually an island standing in the midst of the sea, with a mysterious location, connecting the extreme east and the extreme west. In ancient times, it was the location of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain.

Ling Zixi was an eye-opener.It turns out that the hibiscus tree where the sun rests really exists, but there are not ten suns on it, only a boy with blond hair and golden eyes; and Zhu Rong, the domineering god of fire who controls the world's fire as recorded in the heavenly book, is a bearded and staring , an unreasonable red-haired strange old man.

Therefore, myths and stories are all deceiving children.Of course, the one farthest from the legend is the Jingwei God Bird who led them over the Nine Turns Cliff.

Didn't Jingwei say that Jingwei was a sad woman who felt resentful because she was buried in the ocean, and turned into a bird after her death, bringing stones every day to fill up the ocean?But now?Ling Zixi looked at the guy in front of him carefully putting all kinds of shiny stones into the treasure cave of Buzhou Mountain, and kept "hey" silly, and suddenly felt that even the book of heaven was unreliable.

"How is it?" Feng Xiange sat on the grass and hugged Rong Xuan, asking Jingwei anxiously.There are no houses on this island, but there are quite a few pavilions, small bridges, stone beds, and stone benches. Judging by their shiny appearance, they are probably built by that guy Jingwei's collection.The vegetation here is extremely pure, with a natural aura.Feng Xiange couldn't bear to let her injured lover lie on the hard stone bed, and didn't admit that he was being bumped again, so she just hugged him and sat on the ground.

"Soul eater..." Jingwei circled around their heads, squatting on the stone next to him and tilting his head, "This barrier is not bad, but it protects all the souls."

Feng Xiange touched the bloodless cheeks of the person in his arms: "Is there a solution to this soul-eating?" Looking at the long sword still in Rong Xuan's body, his heart ached, looking at his beloved Suffering, I wish I could replace it with my body.

"I don't know about that," Jingwei scratched his head, "The bastard went to find old man Hong, that guy should know."

"Old man, I'm back!" Ling Zihao dragged his elder brother through an ice-blue sea of ​​flowers to a thatched cottage, knocked on the wooden door and shouted loudly.

Ling Zixi was taken aback, a guy who usually doesn't talk much can speak so loudly?Before he finished sighing, he was hugged by the people around him and jumped out of the sea of ​​flowers. At the same time, there was the sound of "Boom!" The door opened and the red-haired old man rushed out and shouted: "Stinky boy, say How many times has it been! Call Grandpa!"

"Yes, grandpa, I brought my brother to see you." Ling Zihao then pulled his brother forward again, and called grandpa solemnly.

The red-haired old man snorted: "Who is your grandfather!" After finishing speaking, he walked back angrily.

"Hey," Ling Zihao grabbed him, "Don't go, come save someone with me!"

"Bastard, let me go!"

Ling Zixi watched dumbfounded as his younger brother dragged away the legendary ancient god by the collar, and recited it silently again, the historical records were indeed unreliable.