Chapter 2083: Fusion of Phoenix Blood

"hold head high!"

The Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix seemed to be irritated by Liang Yan's eyes. With a long cry, it spread its wings and rushed towards him again.

The powerful force tore Liang Yan's body apart and crushed his internal organs.

His body burned in the fire, and the breath of life quickly weakened until it completely disappeared.

The palace fell into silence again.

The prison-suppressing fire phoenix hovered in mid-air, its feathers falling slowly, as if there was a rain of fire, dyeing the entire palace red.

And in this red ocean, a drop of pure gold dragon blood floats in the air, exuding a heart-stopping power, like a towering mountain that will never collapse no matter what attack it suffers!

The dragon's blood slowly squirmed, and the breath of life emerged again.

The body, limbs, facial features, hair... everything was reshaped in a short period of time. In just a moment, Liang Yan reappeared in the palace.

His magic power and breath have not weakened at all, and his physical body is intact, as if he has been reborn.

Only the eyes revealed deep exhaustion!

How many times exactly? Twenty times or thirty times? Liang Yan couldn't even remember clearly.

Because every time he dies, his true spirit becomes a little weaker, so that his consciousness gradually becomes blurred and his thinking becomes slow.

Although dragon blood can be reborn, it is not truly immortal, it is just harder to kill than ordinary people.

Liang Yan continued to die in a short period of time, and his true spirit had become extremely weak. He was now unsure whether the next death would truly disappear from the world forever.

"Already reaching the limit!"

Liang Yan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the prison-suppressing fire phoenix in the distance.

The other party is also looking at him!

"You are really unruly."

Liang Yan suddenly chuckled.

He knew that there were not many opportunities left for him, so he kept thinking about it in his mind.

"There is no absolute restraint in all things in the world. Although the Immortal Heavenly Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix are mortal enemies, at certain times they can have a wonderful reaction, as if they have some kind of tacit understanding."

Liang Yan looked at the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix in front of him while recalling all the feelings he had during the previous fight.

"Perhaps, the relationship between them is not as endless as I imagined, but there is a balance point. If we can find this one-in-10,000 opportunity, the blood of dragon and phoenix can be completely fused!"

"How to find it?"

At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth!"

He blurted out suddenly, his eyes showing excitement.

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago! Why not use the 'Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth' to listen to the true sounds of the two, so as to find that one-in-a-ten thousand chance."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately made a magic spell and saw a green sword light flying out from the Taixu Gourd.

He stood still, using the sword as a musical instrument, playing the sword and composing songs, and the melodious sound of the sword resounded through the entire hall!

The graceful melody contains the true meaning of the nature of heaven and earth. Even the brave and fierce Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix was infected. The shadow of the true spirit became much calmer, and the surrounding firelight also appeared much softer.

After being in a stalemate like this for a moment, they suddenly heard a phoenix cry, which seemed to echo Liang Yan's mysterious sound of heaven and earth.

The fire phoenix spread its wings and its eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky!

The next moment, it swooped over again.

Liang Yan had been watching the other party, and suddenly understood something at this moment. He did not dodge in the face of the monstrous heat wave, but took a step forward and took the initiative to meet him.

The two sides met again.

The shadow of the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix penetrated Liang Yan's chest.

But Liang Yan did not fall down. Instead, he showed a smile, opened his arms, and held the fire phoenix shadow in his arms.

"I understand. The fight between the Immortal Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix is ​​not instinct, but the restraint of heaven!"

"In order to fight for that glimmer of life, you have to fight, but the final result is that both sides suffer."

"Remorse. Is this the last thing you have left?"

"Don't worry, it's all over."

Liang Yan showed a rare tenderness, and instead of resisting the power of the Prison Fire Phoenix, he embraced all of it.

A drop of clear tears flowed from the phoenix eyes and fell on his chest.

The next moment, the shadow of the Prison Fire Phoenix disappeared, leaving only a drop of bright red blood suspended in the air, as dazzling as the sun.

At the same time, a golden light burst out from Liang Yan's body, and dragon blood and phoenix blood echoed at this moment.

Whoosh!

The essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix turned into a stream of light, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and penetrated into Liang Yan's body.

The golden and red light kept rotating in Liang Yan's chest, and the two completely different auras slowly merged, creating a powerful force that began to wash away his limbs and bones!

"Well"

Liang Yan groaned and knelt on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

Although the fusion of dragon blood and phoenix blood brought powerful power, his true spirit was already very weak and could not withstand the impact of this power.

It's like a dying patient who suddenly took a dose of strong medicine. Although the medicine is beneficial to the body, it also aggravates the injury.

At this moment, Liang Yan was in terrible pain.

The tearing feeling coming from the depths of his true spirit almost made him faint.

"Hold on!"

Liang Yan gritted his teeth, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Suddenly a bell rang, and the whole hall began to shake.

Perhaps because of the loss of the phoenix blood, the statue of Queen Mother Xi slowly turned and faced Liang Yan, with a sharp light shining in her eyes.

This ray of light enveloped his body, and then a rich spatial power erupted.

Liang Yan only felt that the world was spinning around him, the space was torn apart, and his body was out of control, like a small boat drifting with the current in the roaring river.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a blink of an eye, or maybe ten days and a half.

Liang Yan felt that he had left the Nine Immortal Palace, then fell from a height of ten thousand feet and hit the ground hard!

boom!

Along with a loud noise, dust flew around.

"Have I returned to Shuiyuedongtian?"

Liang Yan lay on the ground and raised his eyelids with difficulty. His consciousness was already very blurred.

Through the vast dust, he vaguely saw two figures, approaching from far away, slowly walking towards him.

One of them is tall and tall, while the other is very old.

"Is that him?" the burly man asked.

The old man observed for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Yes, this is the person the Emperor Burying Heaven is looking for."

"The Four Saints of Nanxuan are not in the valley. I'm afraid they were transferred in advance to capture this kid. I think he can overcome it, right?"

"Well, I hope so."

The old man sighed and raised his hand to cast a spell.

A green light flew out from his sleeve, rolled up Liang Yan's body, and quickly disappeared.

"It's over here. Let's go back and recover."

"It all depends on Mr. Du's arrangements."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them performed a spell at the same time, and their figures gradually disappeared.

After they left, the entire Shuiyue Cave sky began to collapse.

Time flew by.

What happened in Daluo Cave Sky quickly spread throughout the Antarctic Immortal Continent.

The bad news of Linghu Bai's death in battle shrouded the hearts of every Nanxuan monk like a dark cloud. Everyone felt despair and could not see the future at all.

Wushuang Domain, above Cangnan Mountain.

A giant beast that looks like a snake but not a snake, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon is flying through the sky.

If one looks closely, they will find that this giant beast is actually a puppet. It has four heads, each with a monk sitting on it.

These four people are Ah-Dai, Lin Shanjun, Wuxin and Jia Ruoyan.

"Down below is Cangnan Mountain. It is said that the 'Cangnan Mountain' Taoist seminar was held here."

Wuxin lowered his head and glanced at the rolling mountains, and couldn't help but think about the time when my husband absorbed the luck of the eight sects here, thus breaking through the mysterious door and becoming a true king. It can be said that he was so high-spirited!

However, as time passed, Antarctic Fairy Continent turned into the purgatory it is today.

Liang Yan's life and death were also uncertain, which made her extremely worried, as if there was a big mountain pressing on her heart, and she could hardly breathe.

"Sister, don't worry too much. My brother-in-law has deep blessings and long luck. Even if he encounters any accident, he will definitely be able to turn the danger into safety!" Jia Ruoyan said with a relaxed tone and a smile.

Wuxin came back to his senses, glanced at his sister, and said sadly: "I hope so, but I'm afraid he will do something stupid. He has been a little different since Linghu Bai died."

Speaking of this, I secretly thought in my heart:

"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, I don't want you to save the world. What do these billions of people have to do with me? I only want you to survive."

Unknowingly, the witch's eyes turned red.

Seeing her depressed mood, Lin Shanjun and Ah-Dai looked at each other and sighed softly.

"Don't worry, Brother Liang is resourceful and can always avert danger at critical moments, and this time will be no exception."

Dumb's voice was very calm, and he said slowly: "And don't forget, you and I still have two fragments in our hands. As long as nothing happens to the fragments, Brother Liang will be fine."

After listening to Dui's words, Wu Xin's mood calmed down a lot.

She reached out to touch her chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she secretly thought: "Yes, part of Liang Yan is with me. No matter what, I must keep the fragment of the Six Paths Demonic Ring!"

With this belief firmly established in my heart, I no longer thought about it too much.

The three of them sat on the Zhuyin Beast and galloped eastward. They soon crossed the Cangnan Mountains and were getting closer and closer to the location of Wushuang City.

Another day passed, and thick white fog appeared ahead.

This white mist covers the sky and the sun, and is endless. At first glance, it seems that it is not naturally generated, but evolved from some kind of powerful magic circle.

Dumb controlled the Zhuyin Beast, and when he saw this scene from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a little wary.

He released his consciousness and tried to see the scene inside the white mist, but found that there was only chaos inside, as if he had entered some kind of illusion, and there was no trace of reality or reality at all.

"This formation is not simple!"

Duan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

Lin Shanjun said: "Wushuang City should be at this location. Could it be that something happened in the city?"

"not necessarily."

Wu Xin, who had been silent before, suddenly said: "The Lord of Wushuang City knows that he is going to die in Daluo Cave, so he will definitely leave behind a backup plan to prevent Wushuang City from being quickly attacked after his death."

Dumb's heart moved, and he asked, "You mean, this formation was left by Linghu Bai?"

Wu Xin was about to answer when he heard an eagle cry in the distance.

Everyone was attracted and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

I saw white mist billowing not far away, and a moment later a snow eagle flew out. This snow eagle was quite large and had agile eyes. It circled in mid-air, actually traveled through the void, and landed directly on the head of the Candle Yin Beast.

"This is." Ah Dai's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

Wu Xin said: "It is said that there are two spirit beasts under Linghu Bai's seat, one is called 'Fan Tian' and the other is called 'Fu Di'. This should be one of them."

The other three were delighted after hearing this.

"So, it is here to take us into the formation?" Jia Ruoyan said with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, the snow eagle spread its wings again, soared into the sky, and flew into the vast white fog first.

"Follow it!" Wu Xin said in a deep voice.

Ah Dai nodded, and tried his best to control the Zhu Yin beast, followed closely behind the snow eagle, and soon entered the white fog.

In the fog, the spiritual consciousness could not spread.

Ah Dai, Wu Xin and others sat on the Zhu Yin beast, not daring to move at all.

Because there were various colors of rosy clouds looming in the fog, it was obvious that there were many forbidden traps hidden here, and the strange breath revealed in it made even Ah Dai, a sub-saint, feel palpitations.

"With this formation, even a saint would have to work hard, and anyone below the saint would never be able to break it." Ah Dai gave his own evaluation.

He also believed Wuxin's judgment more. This formation was most likely left by Linghu Bai to Wushuang City.

Fortunately, there was a snow eagle leading the way.

The forbidden formations along the way seemed to have eyes, allowing the Zhuyin beast to drive straight in without any obstruction.

Half an hour later, everyone passed through the formation under the leadership of the snow eagle. As the white mist slowly dissipated, they found that they had actually arrived in the interior of Wushuang City.

In front of them was a valley. At the entrance of the valley stood dozens of Wushuang City monks, led by a man in green clothes, whose cultivation was in the middle stage of Tongxuan.

"Who dares to trespass into the Tianlao!"

The man in green shouted, urged the escape light, and came up with everyone behind him.

Wuxin frowned slightly, and was about to answer, but saw the snow eagle descend from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

"Huh?"

The man in green was surprised: "This belongs to the city lord."

He seemed to remember something, and didn't say anything else. He just said to the people behind him: "Let it go!"

"Yes."

Everyone quietly stepped aside and made way for a passage.

Seeing this, Ah Dai used several spells in succession according to the secret technique taught by Fu Chen, shrinking the Zhuyin beast to three feet long.

"Let's go in."

Wu Xin and others did not hesitate, and slowly walked into the sky prison of Wushuang City through the valley tunnel.

Although this sky prison was dark, it was not as rotten and corrupt as the ghost prison. The three followed behind Xue Ying and walked to the end of a long corridor.

There was a cell here, and a long-haired man was imprisoned in the room.

He had his back to the crowd, and the area below the waist was soaked in the mud.