Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy-Fifth Confrontation of the Phoenix

Chapter 675 The Confronting Phoenix

"Is there really a god?"

Even listening to Tom's affirmative answer, the people in the square were still incredulous. After all, I haven't seen the gods, and it is still a little hard to accept the existence of the gods just by relying on some ice sculptures.

The other guides also said, "Although we haven't seen the gods, those things on the mountainside can't be made by humans. In the morning, we all knew that there was nothing there, and it was impossible for anyone to be able to do it in a short time. Made so many ice sculptures."

"Those ice sculptures will take at least a few months and require a lot of manpower to make them."

"Those ice sculpture kingdoms and ice sculpture palaces really exist, and Tom also took a lot of photos."

"We can't be dazzled collectively, and if it's not a god, we don't know who would have done it."

"Besides the gods, maybe there are only aliens."

"The alien's architectural style should be more distinctive, right?"

The guides also began to argue with each other, and until now, they have not had a unified opinion. What happened in front of them was beyond their imagination.

"However, how is it possible, how can there be a god!"

The residents in the square stared blankly at the sacred mountain made of flames, listening to the exact news about the gods.

Until now, they still can't believe it, it's just like the whole world is living in a dream.

The moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars guard the cold moon.

The cold moonlight shone down, but it was unable to bring the slightest coldness to the snow-capped mountains. At this time, the snow-capped mountains were fiery red.

"Is there really a god?"

"It's still unbelievable, how is it possible!"

Everyone is wondering, those who came down from the mountain, although they saw the palace of ice and snow, they did not see the real gods after all.

"Bah!"

At this moment, a cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, spreading all over Mount Kailash.

The chirping is like a spring water dripping on people's hearts, which is refreshing, making everyone at the foot of the mountain like returning to a dream, to a peaceful and quiet mysterious country.

That tweet is like an invisible force transmitted to people's hearts, giving people boundless courage.

That great power contains the broadness that embraces the whole world, and makes the mountain people under the sacred mountain burst into tears.

At this moment, there is no doubt in the present, and there is no doubt in the present. All the people stared at the flaming peak of Gang Rinpoche.

"God!"

With a plopping sound, residents one after another knelt down in the direction of the mountain.

The entire square was crowded with people.

Regardless of adults, children, men, women, old people, teenagers, they all knelt on the ground, kowtowed in the direction of the sacred mountain, and prayed.

"God bless!"

They believe that it must be a voice from the kingdom of the gods. The clear chirping of the divine bird, just hearing it, seems to bring happiness to people.

People continue to kowtow to the sacred mountain and pray to the sacred mountain.

"Hey!"

After a while, there was another chirping that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This chirping is completely different from the crisp and pleasant sound just now, like the beauty of water dripping from a mountain stream.

This chirp resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was like a seductive soul under the nine secluded, only to teach the mind to drift away and drift. It makes people feel like they have entered the heaven and the underworld. During the period of indulging, it is difficult to recover for a long time.

Above the sacred mountain, the swollen phoenix has become slender, returning to the posture of a divine bird. The frozen kingdom of flames began to flow again, and the raging flames became more enthusiastic and turbulent.

The phoenix has completely evolved, with a body of more than 20 meters, like an airplane. The 100-meter-long flames radiating from the phoenix's body are even more overwhelming, reflecting half of the dark sky.

The flame phoenix that glowed red was staring at the same behemoth with a pair of eyes like golden gems.

That behemoth was black and bright, with a body more than ten meters long, surrounded by the boundless starry sky, like the tail feathers of a peacock's feathers,

It was as if there were twinkling stars hanging there.

The slender long beak is like a bright black gem, hiding infinite mystery under the night.

That behemoth turned out to be also a phoenix, a ghostly phoenix that looked like it came from the Nine Netherworld.

The phoenix's cry evoked the soul, like an invisible vortex, pulling people's souls.

That phoenix pair of star-like dazzling eyes is like an invisible black hole, just staring at it seems to make one's soul fly away.

When George saw the two divine birds that were waiting for them to face each other, he secretly speculated in his heart that the flame phoenix seemed to have evolved a bit too far.

It seemed that he had to take action in person later. In order to catalyze this ghostly phoenix, the dead phoenix egg had already disappeared. The most cherished thing in all his collections, for this plan, has completely disappeared.

In the next battle, the Nether Phoenix couldn't be defeated. No matter what, this time, no mistakes could be made.

Two phoenixes representing the most mysterious and ancient in this world, living at the top of magical creatures, are facing each other patiently.

As immortal divine birds that have survived for thousands of years, they are both patient and powerful enough.

The flame phoenix urged the raging flames around him, and the 100-meter-high flames continued to spread toward the dark realm.

The ghostly phoenix is ​​unmoved, the dark realm is invisible and intangible, including the sky, and almost the entire world. Those phoenix flames that can burn up the void are also contained in the darkness, dissipating invisible.

Seeing that the Nether Phoenix, which was nearly half smaller in size, did not fall behind, light flashed in George's eyes. Fortunately, it was night and at the peak of the snow mountain, but they occupied the right time and place at the same time.

Although the power accumulated by this Nether Phoenix is ​​not as good as that of this Flame Phoenix, but with his help and action, it may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

Just wait until they both lose, and then it will naturally be up to him.

After a long confrontation, the two phoenixes were like the most seasoned hunters, not showing any anxiety, just waiting for the opponent's flaws.

In the end, the flame phoenix was finally unable to bear it.

The breath that came from the Nether Phoenix was the breath of the Nine Netherworld, the forbidden power that traversed life and death. That is the fire of life with the flame phoenix, the natural hostile force of death.

Phoenix is ​​the phoenix, the representative of life. Phoenix is ​​immortal, even if it is old, it will be reborn in the fire.

Phoenixes are creatures insulated from death. They are elves of flames, elves representing life, and the ultimate in life. However, the dead phoenix egg is a non-dead and non-living thing that is born by nature. The ghost phoenix that hatches from the dead phoenix egg is the natural enemy of other phoenixes, and it is naturally detested.