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Chapter 273 Fire Nirvana at the pinnacle of the imperial rank!

Time seemed to be frozen in an instant, before the spring was warm and the green willows were shattered in the blink of an eye.

The slim and beautiful woman disappeared, and Feng Qingyu who was about to step into the river also disappeared.

The whole world kept collapsing and shattering, except for those silver and white pupils, who seemed to be stupid, staring at all this indifferently.

The fragments dispersed, and the deep space-time tunnel finally appeared.

And at this moment, Feng Qingyu's spiritual incarnation paced out from the void, passed those silver-white pupils, and walked into the deep passage.

The mental world of the silver pupils was frozen at this moment, but in the real world, the blizzard that had been raging for several days finally stopped before dawn.

The early sun rose again, and the golden sunlight reflected the glass world in a magnificent manner.

As the aura of the silver flame decayed, the illusion it built before also began to collapse.

The iceberg that went straight into the sky reappeared, and Hanyan also sneaked out of Feng Qingyu's Sea of ​​Consciousness, but when it saw the pair of silver-white pupils in midair, it trembled with fright, shrinking back into the space of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

In mid-air, Feng Qingyu stared at the silver pupils.

Layers of light waves in Feng Qingyu's pupils continued to flow, and the silver-white pupils also followed Feng Qingyu's pupils.

The light waves of Feng Qingyu's pupils rotated faster, and the light waves on the silver-white pupils also accelerated.

The rotation speed of the light waves in Feng Qingyu's pupils slowed down, and the light waves on the silver-white pupils also slowed down.

It wasn't until the rotation frequency of the two pairs of pupils were completely synchronized, and Feng Qingyu was in the time-space tunnel, that she spied the picture in the memory of the silver-white pupils.

Without trying to tamper with anything, after entering the memory space of the silver pupils, Feng Qingyu moved forward and erased all the memories stored here by the silver pupils.

At first, the silver-white pupils subconsciously wanted to struggle and resist, but as the memory continued to lose, its struggle became weaker and weaker.

When Feng Qingyu's spiritual incarnation exited from the Time Tunnel, the pair of silver pupils had disappeared, leaving only a group of silvery flames slowly floating in place.

The consciousness returned to the body, and the bewitching light also disappeared. Feng Qingyu rolled up the silver flame and went straight to the previous deep pit.

"Xiaodao, you and Hanyan stay outside, if anything dares to approach, kill without mercy!"

Throwing out the knife and the cold flame, Feng Qingyu was still a little worried, and called out the group of corpses.

After some thought transmission, these insects were finally appeased, and when they flapped their wings and burrowed into the ice, Feng Qingyu's heart was completely relieved.

The flame of the peak of the imperial rank, even if the consciousness is wiped out, it is still the fire of the peak of the imperial rank.

With Jin Yan's current level, it is too difficult to completely swallow the opponent.

But things have come to this point, Feng Qingyu doesn't want to miss it in vain.

The opportunity to advance is already in front of her eyes, as long as she succeeds in Nirvana this time, she will have the capital to run amok in the mortal world.

At that time, it will not be so difficult to find those advanced flames.

And that Zhu Lizong, we should go there to have a look after we're done here.

Whether it's the rune pattern in Daliu Village or the Fire Brahma Secret Realm, you can't get around there. If that's the case, you might as well go there to see what secrets are hidden in the rune pattern.

Why did Zhu Lizong's first Tianjiao not know the talisman, but Xi He asked himself to bring the talisman and sent Xi Yan to Zhu Lizong.

Suppressing these disturbing thoughts in her mind, Feng Qingyu took out all the storage and silver pills on her body and handed them to the knife for safekeeping.

Having had those two very unpleasant experiences, Feng Qingyu never dared to put these things on her body again.

Especially this time the flame of Nirvana is still the flame of the peak of the imperial rank.

No matter the silver pill or the storage bag, she doesn't want to lose any of them.

If you want to be safe, you can only hand it over to a knife for safekeeping.

Although Xiaodao has a lonely personality, if you really want to provoke it, even the strong body will not be able to fall well.

After everything was settled, Feng Qingyu released the silver flame.

After meditating under the silver flame for a full day and night, finally, the body and soul are fully adjusted to the best state, and then Nirvana begins.

For this nirvana, Feng Qingyu was extremely cautious, but even so, she almost died.

After all, she still underestimated the power of the imperial flame.

If Yin Yan had resisted with strength back then, she would never have had the slightest chance of winning.

It's only to blame that it attaches too much importance to this advancement and doesn't want to waste a little energy.

Still thinking about the same as before, using the environment to trick the opponent.

How did it expect that the other party has a pair of eyes that can see through illusory, and possesses a bewitching power that is higher than its illusion level.

Once the calculation is wrong, the consciousness will be wiped out, and now even the main body will be swallowed by the other party, how can Yin Yan give in?

Even though it has no intelligence now, its instincts still exist.

When danger approaches and other flames try to devour it, all the energy it has accumulated bursts out!
The entire hundred-mile radius was covered by the sea of ​​flames, and Feng Qingyu's body was directly turned into fly ash, leaving it no time to breathe.

The ice sheet has become a vast ocean, and the ice that has not melted for tens of thousands of years is rapidly melting.

Sensing that the flame was about to get out of control, Xiaodao rolled up the cold flame and retreated immediately.

They retreated in time, and finally escaped a catastrophe.

Pity those corpse worms, their speed is not as fast as a knife, and they are in the ice.

The high temperature produced by the Silver Flame Riot continued to hit the ice layer. In order to save their lives, the corpse worm had no choice but to burrow into the ground desperately.

Fortunately, these ices are ten-thousand-year-old black ice, no matter how high the temperature of the silver flame is, there is still a certain amount of time to melt, and it is this time that gives the corpse worm a chance to escape this catastrophe.

The ten-thousand-foot iceberg melted rapidly under the roasting of the silver flame, and within a radius of a hundred miles, it had turned into a vast ocean.

The sky above the ice sheet was filled with water vapor, and the extreme temperature difference caused the water vapor to turn into frost flowers and fall one after another as soon as it left the range of the sea of ​​fire.

Located in the middle of the sea of ​​flames, Feng Qingyu's body and soul had already been burned into nothingness, only a little spiritual consciousness remained, and she was still struggling in the sea of ​​flames.

The energy of the imperial flames is really too strong, with just one blow, Feng Qingyu's body and soul are destroyed, only this little true spirit has not been burned, but it will be soon.

If Feng Qingyu hadn't been persevering so hard, this true spirit would have been burnt by the flames and turned into nothingness.

The only chance to make a comeback lies in this true spirit, how could Feng Qingyu let it go away?

No matter how the silver flame raged, Feng Qingyu's true spirit refused to be wiped out, and she still struggled to persevere in the sea of ​​flames.

Beyond the sea of ​​fire, Xiao Dao looked worriedly at the place where Feng Qingyu retreated.

It has already retreated three hundred miles away, and there is still a cold flame protecting it, but the temperature of the flame still makes it tremble with fear.

Feng Qingyu's real cultivation level is no more than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator in the mortal world. Can she really survive such a high temperature?
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