The flame was approaching, and the skeleton ancestor was covered with bones on his face, and he could not see a smile, but the trembling jaw and strange screams showed that it was very happy. Although the skull had cracked, it was not worried.

Scholar Jinxiu and others were pale. Chen Feng could not move, but the overturning flame was so fierce. Although they were unwilling to believe it, they had to admit that the flame had devastating power and was enough to burn everything. If Chen Feng died, they would also lose the possibility of survival.

They were looking forward to Chen Feng's struggle to rise and break the clamp, but Chen Feng completely disappointed them.

At the critical moment, Chen Feng did not use the secret technique, but instead looked up, as if he was an idle person standing under the summer night sky, looking up at the stars in the breeze.

You can't see the starry sky through the obstacles. It's the moment of life and death, and it's not the time to look at the sky. But Chen Feng did this, and he did see the starry sky.

Did he admit his death? This is everyone's thought.

It’s summer now, and there must be night insects outside, hot winds floating, and plants swaying gently.

In this season, the bright moon will dimly shine because of the Milky Way. This sky is a time for stars. On some nights, the moon simply stops showing up and gives everything to the stars, allowing them to flash alone. This is like in the world, even if there are no heroes to save the world, the people still have to live their own lives.

Chen Feng is so obsessed with the starry sky, especially the summer starry sky. When the moon disappears, stars are twinkling and jumping in the sky. They are the children of the moon and the elves of the night. Stars are Chen Feng's childhood playmates, and he envies the stars for being in the sky and overlooking the enemy. Later, Stars became Chen Feng's savior. When he was trapped by the red flames of the mother's queen, Douli taught him to absorb the star power and thus master the two-color blue and red flames.

Now, facing the surging flames, Chen Feng was not panicked. The blue and red flames in his hidden meridians were cheering like he felt his brother and sister.

Red, blue, purple, aren’t these the three-color flames mentioned by Dou Li?

Douli said that they are flames from heaven, and Douli said that these three flames can sing.

Chen Feng thought that the two-color blue and red flames were on him, and it was time for the purple fire to come back. He had their home, the mysterious ancient statue of gods and demons. Although this home could not open its door for the time being, Chen Feng believed that he would open it in the end.

Among the three-color flames of red, blue and purple, purple are the most powerful. However, the flame in front of you is not as strong as the other two fires. Chen Feng guessed that the flame was not complete, and the slight purple color said everything.

To subdue purple fire, the principle should be the same as when subdue red fire, and both should be used to use star power.

Chen Feng was a little regretful. Since leaving Ymang Mountain, even though Chen Feng occasionally practiced at night, he did not store much star power in the hidden meridians. He could not guarantee that these star powers were enough. Of course, he could choose not to use star power and fight against other two-color flames, but it would be a pity to miss this opportunity.

He could see that the Skeleton Patriarch's purple fire was still weak, but his C-control of purple fire was like the Queen of the Red Fire, and they were above him.

Fortunately, he also has the stars and moon beads on his body. Now the moon on the bead is close to perfection, and the two stars are shining enough. The two stars of this moon can help Chen Feng communicate with the brilliant stars.

When he was a child, the stars in his eyes were naughty, cute, full of vitality, and the light was so pure that it seemed to wash away all the filth in the world. However, he also saw some stars in a very distant corner, with the light not showing, watching alone. How similar is this to his childhood self, not so outstanding, and not many playmates. Now, he still feels that he is such a star, lonely, but stubborn.

Who says that being humble cannot have your own dreams? Do not attract attention, do not be charming, do not be vulgar, and walk your own path steadily just to prove the meaning of existence. Do not retreat or relax, and will be as good as a whole for thousands of years, and the galaxy will deflect?

The brightest stars occasionally drag their long tails, draw a silver line, and then disappear quickly. Fate is impermanent, but even if they finally fall to the ground, the star will be proud of its flashing moment. Isn’t the same with the secret master? Even if they become secret masters, secret masters, they will definitely have the power to be stronger than themselves, and they will naturally have a time to die. However, when he stands at the top of his peak, he will also be proud of his life in the secret world.

The old man often said: "The fall of a star means the death of a person." But Chen Feng felt that the fall of a star may mean the birth of another star. Meteors often pass by in the night sky, but the sky is still as bright as before every year, and the stars have not decreased.

A moment is enough to become eternity, and eternity is also a moment? At the moment Chen Feng was thinking, thousands of thoughts poured into his heart. He had established a connection with the starry sky without doing anything specifically. The invisible star power relied on the starry and moon beads in the sky to enter his hidden meridians.

The flames came, and Chen Feng did not move, but a fireball appeared in front of him, with red on one side and blue on the other side, and slowly turning.

"No sorrow or joy, nor do you want to be sad or joy; you can't escape, nor do you want to escape. It's more intense, more splendid, tireless, and willing to be lonely. Isn't this the stars?" Chen Feng stared at the fireball in front of him and said something that made everyone puzzled.

But while speaking, the flames of the Skeleton Patriarch were like a stream of water poured into the vortex, and involuntarily merged into the two-color fireball. A few sliver, one wisp, one twelve, and finally everything.

The fireball still rotated slowly, but the skeleton ancestor's powerful flame disappeared, as if the flame had never existed.

"What did you do to my holy flame? What did you do to my holy flame!" The Skeleton Patriarch could no longer feel the aura of the flame.

"In the vast universe, our lives are so small. You have exhausted your life for your dreams, and I am pursuing my dreams like you. Maybe I will endure loneliness like you until the last moment. But I promise that at the end of life, our dreams will be unpreserved and bloom with all our hearts." Chen Feng said this, suddenly he didn't want to ask the skeleton ancestor C who controlled the flames. For such a persistent person, perhaps letting it be liberated earlier is the greatest help.

After Chen Feng said that, the fireball automatically flew towards the skull of the skeleton ancestor and surrounded it instantly.

Without crying, without laughing wildly, the Skeleton Patriarch found the flame it dreamed of. It really gave everything to its dream.

In just a moment, the skull of the Skeleton Patriarch disappeared, without ashes, and nothing was left behind. The fireball rotated again and slowly drilled back to Chen Feng's body.

In his hidden meridians, there is a flame with a y-shaped state, with red on one side and green on the other side. In the middle of the green and red, there is a little light purple. Although it is light, it cannot be ignored.
Chapter completed!