far away.

"What's going on? He committed suicide? Is he dead or not... this..."

Yang Wanqu was shocked and said to himself.

In front of him, Saint Xuan Ji and the third prince of Kaiyang clan, who were also surprised, looked solemn.

The two of them inherited the ancient sects of the age of gods and demons, which had a history of millions of years. They had a profound ancient heritage and had a deep understanding of all kinds of strange and strange things.

The transparent body in front of me reached the point of blood mud, and there was still vitality faintly revealing, which was obviously not a sign of death. r ↑↑↑↑, ︾.∧¤.↖/>

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

For a moment, although they couldn't figure out what was going on, this change was enough to arouse their vigilance.

Just as the three people in the void were surprised, a strange scene appeared again in the sycamore tree in the distance.

Wow!

It seemed like a wind was passing by in the void.

Behind the glossy and shiny phantom, the sycamore tree began to make a rustling sound.

The ancient and vicissitudes of ancient trees are like bathing in the wind, and the branches that are almost dry tremble slightly, emitting a metallic luster.

At the top of the giant umbrella cover, the buds near the Phoenix Bird's Nest suddenly began to dance with the trembling branches, like green elves hiding between the branches.

In a moment.

The green buds on the new branches suddenly peeled off.

The leaves are like a swaying boat on the lake, swinging gently, passing through the layers of branches, and slowly falling towards Ye Qingyu's body.

When the leaves touched the phantom of power sitting cross-legged under the tree, they were like thousands of threads radiating from the tender leaves, instantly pouring into the phantom's body, spreading to the limbs and bones. Then, as if moistened by strange new forces, the originally flowing colorful power was about to explode and instantly exploded.

Three forces of endless struggle were quickly wrapped in colorful heat.

Then, Ye Qingyu's phantom body completely turned into a gelatinous state that emits bright and colorful light.

At this time, the tender leaves that seemed to be blowing by the wind were still falling downwards.

The moment the tender leaves fell into the blood mud, the blood mud flowing on the grass seemed to be suddenly awakened and came alive again, gathering upwards, gathering continuously, sealing it towards the transparent and strange body.

Endless blood and flesh mud finally formed a flesh-and-blood eggshell, completely covering the colorful streaming body.

A bloody orb.

Ye Qingyu also turned into a blood-colored oval dome.

In the void.

"how so?"

Saint Xuan Ji's eyes were extremely shocked.

The Phoenix Heavenly Girl will rebirth, naturally because she is the sacred bird Phoenix clan.

But this kid...how could he be reborn?

Could it be that he has any connection with the Phoenix Clan?

The third prince of the Kaiyang clan, who was standing beside him, stared at the flesh-cold dome with surprise.

The phoenix is ​​reborn and the great way is born.

This is what the super sects and sects in the Great Thousand Realms know.

However, it is a bit incredible that a bad boy with unknown origin and strength is only as strong as the immortal level.

At this time, Yang Wanqu, behind them, was even more stunned.

Seeing that the red lotus flame burned for almost a stick of incense, it still couldn't survive the mist like a tulle. Could it be that they would watch the Phoenix Heavenly Girl and that brat succeed in Nirvana?

"Master, even that boy has been in Nirvana. We cannot wait for them to successfully break out and ascend to the holy road!" Yang Wanqu said viciously with a gloomy look.

After all, after the Phoenix Heavenly Girl comes out alone, she will become a troublesome character with sudden increase in strength. If the boy in the blood egg also increases his strength greatly, things will become difficult for them.

"Watch the changes." Saint Xuan Ji shook her head gently.

Another stick of incense has passed.

"Master, the time is almost over, so I can't delay any more..." Yang Wanqu couldn't help speaking again.

Saint Xuan Ji suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Wanqu, his eyes cold and cold, with a hint of murderous intent: "Are you teaching me to do things?"

Yang Wanqu's heart trembled suddenly. He realized something. He quickly lowered his head and knelt in the void in fear. He quickly begged for mercy and said, "No, no, no... Master, please spare your life, my subordinates dare not."

At the same time.

Above the sky.

Suddenly, a golden stream of light shone like a tailing meteor, and fell on the shoulders of Saint Xuan Ji, turning into a lifelike gold foil crane, emitting a faint golden halo.

The paper crane seemed to be alive, approaching Saint Xuan Ji's ear, whispered crisply, and whispered a few softly.

Soon, Saint Xuan Ji obviously learned something, frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and said with a little cold tone, "Let's go, there's something wrong on the other side."

The third prince of Kaiyang clan nodded and nodded.

Seeing this, Yang Wanqu, who was behind them, couldn't help but speak in a hurry and said, "Master, what...what should I do here?"

He was also afraid. If Ye Qingyu and Phoenix Heavenly Girl could not be dealt with today and let the tiger go back to the mountain, the stinky brat and the bitch would definitely chase him in the future.

Yangwanqu naturally would not allow such a possibility to happen.

Especially when they are the most vulnerable, a slight pinch can make this pair of dogs disappear between heaven and earth.

Saint Xuan Ji turned his cold eyes, thought for a moment, and handed the mutton fat jade bottle in his hand to Yang Wanqu, with a cold voice, saying, "You hold this bottle and stare here. After three hours, no matter what the situation is, follow the method I teach you, take back the red lotus flame and return immediately along the way."

When Yang Wanqu heard this, he was overjoyed and frightened. He immediately looked down on his face. He took the clean bottle with both hands and said, "Master, leave it to me here, don't worry."

Saint Xuan Ji did not respond to him, turned to look at the third prince Yin Kaishan, with a gentle voice and said, "Let's go."

Then, the two of them flashed slightly and disappeared into the void.

The next moment.

Yang Wanqu held the bottle in his hand, and showed a smug look on his face. His eyes were staring at the direction of the sycamore tree, and an extremely sinister and vicious look flashed deep in his eyes.

That brat, when he entered the gate of darkness, he was obviously just an unknown junior with the lowest level of cultivation. He didn't know what great opportunity he had picked up here. In just two days, his strength was above him. Not only did he lose face in front of Saint Xuan Ji, he was also humiliated by him several times. In Yang Wanqu's heart, he had long wanted to cut him into pieces.

"Hmph, you bastard, let's go to hell with that bitch to go to Nirvana in hell... Hahaha..." Yang Wanqu followed the magic formula and activated the jade bottle, causing the Red Lotus Karma Fire to burn wildly and swept towards the post.

His face was ferocious, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of revenge and laughed wildly.

Time passes by bit by bit.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Yang Wanqu's eyes were red and his murderous intent was overwhelmed. His whole body was shrouded in the black demonic mist, and he frantically activated the clean bottle to release the red lotus demon flame.

The red lotus demon flames were like blood-colored hurricane waves constantly covering everything between the world, coke everywhere, and even the rocks and mud layers that penetrated more than a thousand meters underground turned into ashes, and the ground became magma.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, only the sycamore tree covered by the mysterious yellow mist emitted by the cloud-ding copper furnace is still safe and sound.

The slowly moving light curtain is like a layer of veil, but it easily resists the unstoppable and crazy burning magic flames with soft power.

It has been two hours since the Phoenix Heavenly Girl turned into a colorful dome.

Logically speaking, she should break her shell and be reborn now.

However, in the middle of the top of the sycamore tree, the colorful dome sitting and lying in the phoenix nest seemed to have fallen into a strange silence, with no sign of breaking the shell.

Time flies.

About two and a half hours passed.

Yang Wanqu, who was constantly using his own energy to activate the clean bottle, also felt a little trouble, and a look of fatigue appeared on his hideous face.

In the distance, the copper furnace emitting mysterious divine power in the void is still absorbing the primitive power of heaven and earth like a whale swallowing a cow. The mysterious mist is still slowly released, blocking the demonic flames coming from all around.

Yang Wanqu gritted his teeth and stared at the copper furnace like a madman, without any concealing his jealousy.

"Divine Cauldron, God Cauldron, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for your wrong master. You can only accompany that brat and be buried here!"

There was almost nowhere left before the gate of the Dark Gate was closed.

The flesh and blood dome under the tree and the colorful bird egg on the top of the tree have not changed at all.

At this moment, two ripples suddenly rippled in the void.

Saint Xuan Ji and the third prince of Kaiyang clan returned, and their figures walked out of the ripples.

"What's going on..." A hint of surprise flashed in Saint Xuan Ji's eyes.

She and the third prince Yin Kaishan stared at the sycamore tree surrounded by the flames and the two giant orbs that had no tendency to break the shell.

According to their understanding from the records in historical books and classics, the time for the phoenix to rebirth will not exceed three hours at most. Now that so long has passed, how can there be no change?

Yang Wanqu felt a little nervous and quickly reported the situation of these three hours in detail.

"Xiao Yu, in my opinion, they should be lacking in strength and not Nirvana, so the time of Nirvana will be delayed, I am afraid that Nirvana will fail." The third prince Yin Kaishan said thoughtfully.

"Well, Brother Yin, what you said makes sense. This ancient sycamore tree is no longer as prosperous as it was back then and has begun to dry up. This primitive world is limited and cannot accommodate a complete sycamore fairy tree. Therefore, the remaining Nirvana divine power is only enough for one person to achieve enlightenment. Perhaps because this young man divided the luck and power of the phoenix, both of them failed." Saint Xuan Ji talked to herself, as if she had seen some clues. She had a great talent and profound knowledge, and what she guessed was very similar to the facts.
To be continued...