The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

After all, Shifeng still failed to survive the ancient catastrophe.

Sinking from the 'crater' at the top of this magnificent undead volcano, there is a dead darkness below, and only a dark red at the bottom of the crater can be faintly seen.

Desolate, empty, and lifeless, even those rich fire spirits still have a feeling of being out of place with this place.

This is the undead volcano.

"My mother once said that there is a weak power of immortality here. Originally, she wanted to realize the road to holiness here. But she didn't expect that she had retreated here for a long time, but she couldn't realize anything, and the war between the two clans in the prehistoric world is irreversible."

Kong Xuan murmured in a low voice, his voice was dissolved by the surrounding darkness.

"Sorrow." Yang Jian sighed persuasively, and thought of himself again.

Is he revisiting his hometown?

What is gone is gone after all, he is Yang Jian, not the guy who could cut through the sea of ​​chaos with a single blow.

In particular, Yang Jian couldn't figure out how that existence back then cut off all the ten directions of the Chaos Sea with a single knife.

It was really a realm that he couldn't understand.

Regarding the origin of the undead volcano, Yang Jian already had some speculations in his heart, but he could only keep these words in his heart, and no one could confide in them.

Regarding his own footsteps, Yang Jian has not yet fully understood, and it is still difficult to determine whether the 'one-sidedness' he knows at this time is accurate.

Here, I don't know if there are any clues about his past and present trajectory.

Yang Jian looked around. It stands to reason that if there is something crucial, it should make him feel something.

All the way down, there was nothing unusual.

Forget it, let's just let it go, after all, he is Yang Jian now, no matter how fierce he was in his previous life, he can't wipe out those Xeons for him.

After falling for half a day, they finally reached the bottom of the undead volcano.

Except for the stacked ashes at the bottom, there is a slowly flowing magma lake, and a huge divine bird crawls on top of the magma, motionless and without any fluctuations.

The whole body of the divine bird has fiery red feathers, and under the fiery red, there are strands of colorful rays of light lingering.

Even if she is not born with a Taoist body, Yang Jian can still feel her beauty and realize her extraordinaryness in his heart.

The divine bird phoenix, the ancestor of the first phoenix.

This is her final burial place, silent and undisturbed, she crawls quietly here, with only a trace of Dao rhyme remaining, telling that she once soared in the prehistoric world, looking down on the world.

"Feng Wu, come here and salute."

Kong Xuan said in a low voice, Feng Wu at the side hurried forward, and together with Kong Xuan, knelt down in front of this sacred bird lying like a mountain.

Yang Jian waited quietly by the side, looked at Shifeng for a while, and then turned to the dancing magma around Shifeng.

After Shifeng fell, her own way was scattered here, filling the gaps in the way of the undead volcano...

Something doesn't seem right.

Generally speaking, the way of death dissipates by itself. Why did the way not only stay together after the fall of Shifeng, but also gather together like this?

Yang Jian closed his eyes and felt carefully, and when he caught a ray of flame, he traced it along, and his consciousness rushed towards his feet.

The bottom of the undead volcano seemed to be an endless dark land, and this land gave Yang Jian an unreal feeling, as if it was paved with layers of ashes.

Continue to explore along the track of the Avenue of Fire.

Fortunately, Yang Jian has cultivated to the eighth stage of the Eighth Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, the soul is the body, the body is the soul, and the consciousness has also grown many times, otherwise it would be impossible to find out here.

After sinking to an unknown depth, Yang Jian's consciousness was suddenly blocked, and the images captured by his consciousness were sent back to the bottom of his heart, which shocked Yang Jian a little.

In the depths of their feet, there is a sea of ​​burning flames, like a star core.

The magma flows like flowing water, and the flames of various colors chase and play like living beings. One after another, the flames intertwine and collide. A fire road stands in the middle, like a towering tree, attracting attention.

And in the center of the sea of ​​fire, the avenue of fire is wrapped around a black broken blade.

Duan Ren only has half of the hilt and more than an inch of broken blade, but when Yang Jian saw it, he couldn't move his mind anymore.

That is……

"What's wrong?" Kong Xuan asked beside him.

Yang Jian opened his eyes, and with the light from the flowing magma, he pointed down.

"Did you find out?" Kong Xuan shook his head and said, "I was here when my mother died. When her primordial spirit was shattered, her whole body was completely burned, and then ignited this volcano. When I came back to my senses, the way of fire that my mother had worked so hard to condense for countless years had somehow condensed underground."

Kong Xuan looked around, "Perhaps this is the secret of the undying volcano. My mother has been here all along, so maybe, maybe she will come back to life."

"Didn't you see it?" Yang Jian frowned and asked.

"what did you see?"

Yang Jian asked back: "The thing in the sea of ​​fire...can't you see it?"

"What?" Kong Xuan was a little confused, so he immediately searched with his divine sense, and then looked up at Yang Jian, "Is there anything else besides the Flame Dao?"

Yang Jian couldn't help being stunned, and then stood there thinking carefully.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian simply sat down cross-legged, frowning.

Kong Xuan was a little confused, but he also knew that Yang Jian might have noticed something, so he didn't bother him.

They came here to get the Five Fires Breaking Dragon Stone, and Kong Xuan didn't delay too much, allowing Yang Jian to meditate here, Feng Wu worshiped Shifeng at the side, and fled underground on his own.

He fell thousands of feet, and the gaps in the ashes were filled with flames; Kong Xuan used the five-color divine light to open the mask, searched among the accumulated ashes, and began to swim towards the area where Shifeng's body was located.

The five fire breaking dragon stone, also known as the phoenix blood dragon soul stone, appeared several times in the wild, but all of them were destroyed by dragon masters.

The conditions for the birth of this thing are very harsh. It needs to use the dragon soul as the base material, use the blood of the phoenix to overthrow the soul, and then calcine the five types of real fire with the phoenix real fire as the main one. Only then can one or two pieces be born.

And the Five Fires Breaking Dragon Stone, based on Hong Huang's refining methods, is simply a 'useless thing', so the Feng Clan has never deliberately collected such treasures.

But in the place where Shifeng fell, the reserves of the Five Fire Dragon Stone are quite abundant.

In the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix, the heaven and the earth were shattered. I don't know how many masters of the dragon clan died in Shifeng's hands. The ghosts of the dragon clan linger on.

After the fall of Shifeng, all kinds of avenues of fire converged in the undead volcano and underground of Shifeng's corpse. When those dragon souls sank, the flames rose, supplemented by Shifeng's blood, and a lot of five-fire dragon-breaking stones were calcined.

"found it."

Kong Xuan raised his hand to hold a palm-sized pebble wrapped in ashes, unconsciously using 70% to 80% of his strength.

This stone is extremely heavy, it feels hot at first, and then becomes cold for a while.

The size of a palm may not be enough, and Kong Xuan also knew that Yang Jian wanted to make a spear, so perhaps more materials were needed.

The five-color divine light flashed, and she continued to search everywhere in the ashes under Shifeng's corpse.

Soon, the second block, the third block...

When Kong Xuan collected the fifth five-fire dragon-breaking stone, the weight was almost enough, so he had to turn around and dig out the ashes.

If she had no other choice, she didn't want to 'destroy' her mother's final resting place in this way.

Kong Xuan was about to turn his head to leave, but suddenly he felt something and looked down.

boom--

Below him, in the depths of the ground that had been burned to ashes, a mass of fire was spewing upwards!

Kong Xuan was quite decisive when encountering a situation, and immediately urged the five-color divine light with all his strength, and his body moved thousands of feet in an instant.

Almost as soon as she dodged away, a huge pillar of fire pierced through the endless ashes, devoured the place where Kong Xuan was standing, and spewed towards the top of the ashes.

In the pillar of fire, a phoenix cry could be heard faintly.

"How could..."

Kong Xuan was stunned at first, and then his face was ecstatic. The five-color divine light urged him with all his strength, and his figure flew upward like an arrow off the string.

But when she rushed out of the ashes, she saw that Shifeng's body was wrapped in monstrous flames, and the bottom of the undead volcano was filled with flames raging everywhere.

Yang Jian was standing in mid-air protecting Feng Wu, using his profound energy to resist the heat wave coming from below.

Kong Xuan stared at Shifeng's corpse in the flames for a while, then hurriedly flew to Yang Jian, and asked, "What did you do? Why is there such a scene?"

"I……"

-

Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, an incomparably loud phoenix cry suddenly came from below.

The Immortal Volcano actually stood tall in the Chaos Sea, and its interior was also filled with thin Chaos Aura, but when the Fengming sound appeared, the Chaos Sea around the Immortal Volcano boiled instantly, and the Chaos Aura was evaporated and driven away in an instant.

The Dao of Fire is running rampant, and Shifeng's true spirit seems to be recovering!

Although Kong Xuan didn't know why, he fixed his eyes on Yang Jian, knowing that such a bizarre thing must be related to Yang Jian.

She has been here so many times before, and every time it was calm, why did Yang Jian have such an accident when he came here!

However, Kong Xuan was extremely happy. When he saw Yang Jian, he didn't feel any resentment, and was even grateful...

In such a situation, no matter how you look at it, Shifeng is going to be resurrected...

Inside the black tortoise belt, the little eagle who had been bored and sleeping, opened two small eyes, tilted his head, opened his beak, and let out two soft calls.

Yang Jian released the little eagle, fearing that it would go out and cause trouble, and harm Kong Xuan's mother like it devoured the vitality of Kunpeng's body, so he grabbed the little eagle in his hand.

"be honest."

Xiaoying shook her head, looking energetically at Shifeng's body below.

"Yang Jian, what did you do?"

"This explanation is a bit complicated. I saw a cut-off pawn in the center of the flame, so I tried to communicate with it. As a result, my consciousness just touched the cut-off pawn... and it looked like this."

"I got the Five Fires Breaking Dragon Stone," Kong Xuan said casually, and looked eagerly at Shifeng's body below.

But before the smile at the corner of her mouth fully bloomed, the flames below began to rush towards Shifeng's body, and were quickly contained.

Kong Xuan's smile froze immediately.

This is wrong, this is not Nirvana!

"How come! Mother!"

Just as Kong Xuan finished yelling, Shifeng's huge mountain-like body suddenly exploded silently, turning into sparks and extinguishing quickly.

"Mother!"

Kong Xuan almost fainted, and she rushed to the place where Shifeng's body exploded with the five-color divine light. Yang Jian was afraid that something would happen to her, and immediately led Feng Wu to catch up.

At the bottom of the undead volcano, the sparks that exploded everywhere were fleeting, and when Kong Xuan pounced on the cooling magma, Shifeng's body had completely disappeared without a trace.

"Mother……"

Kong Xuan knelt on the ground weakly, feeling like a fool, looking at the empty ashes.

"Sip!"

The eagle in Yang Jian's hand suddenly called out, and the ground changed again.

Right where Kong Xuan was watching, a small area of ​​ashes was raised, and a small phoenix the size of a palm, wrapped in flames, squeezed out with great effort, shaking the ashes stained by its feathers.

Kong Xuan was taken aback, Yang Jian was also a little confused, and the little eagle spread its wings excitedly, screaming at the little phoenix.

Wait a minute……

Could it be that this little phoenix is ​​just like a little eagle, and the sages of the Taishi era would bother to search for it...

"Spirit beast?"

Yang Jian almost blurted out, while Xiao Fenghuang spoke out almost at the same time.

"You are the reincarnation of the Lord of the Great Tomb? The senior below asked me to bring you some words... Let me get up, my mother is fine."