Reflect the world

Chapter 417 Phoenix Nirvana (Part [-])
Just about to go all out and climb on top of Jiufeng's head, the blond young man who had received the inheritance from the god-slaughter-level powerhouse Ao Zhan frowned when he heard Tang Xuanming's cry for help.

"Is there anyone else here besides me?"

"Is there anyone else who has mastered the treasures used for flying?"

The blond young man felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He thought he was the only one who reached Ao Zhan's inheritance place, but he didn't expect there to be competitors.

He immediately had the urge to control the animal skin and rush directly to the top of Jiufeng's head.

Before taking off into the air, he turned his head and glanced at the ground, and most of the sense of urgency in his heart dissipated immediately.

There is deathly magma flowing everywhere on the ground, straying into it is definitely a dead end.

On the top of the magma, there are many scattered rocks. On a rock that can only accommodate a few people, a ragged, beggar-like figure is calling for help.

At this glance, his mind changed.

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be some unlucky ghosts who strayed into this place."

"I don't even have a flying treasure, and I am lucky to be able to survive until now."

The blond-haired young man smiled, but he didn't mean to talk to Tang Xuanming. He was just a humble lucky guy. There was no need to waste his time to save him. The most urgent thing now is to get the inheritance.

He, Zhang Han, is the son of destiny, ordinary stupid human beings are not qualified to waste his precious time.

He raised the animal skin directly, and then tried to lift into the air again, wanting to reach the place of inheritance.

"Help, my lord!"

Tang Xuanming's cry was so shrill that the cuckoo cried blood, and those who heard it wept, but the blond young man just said loudly: "After I get the inheritance of the King of War, you will naturally be excluded from the secret realm, don't worry."

After speaking, he didn't help as Tang Xuanming expected, turned around and flew into the sky.

"..."

"Are people in this world so impersonal?"

Tang Xuanming was silent, and reflected on his acting skills, and felt that there was no problem at all.

So why is it so?
Well, the other party must be cold-blooded.

puff!
The blond-haired young man who flew high into the sky fell from the sky again not long after vomiting blood, his expression faltered.

He still completely ignored Tang Xuanming's existence, and had no intention of saving Tang Xuanming at all.

"Ugh!"

Tang Xuanming sighed heavily, glanced at the bones of Jiufeng, which was as huge as a giant pillar supporting the sky, estimated the distance, rubbed his palms together, and prepared to obtain the inheritance of the King of War by himself.

Knocking out the blond youth seemed like an impossible goal, so he had to start from another direction.

Glancing at the blond young man who was resting on the animal skin, Tang Xuanming skillfully stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and soon got close to the bone that was as big as a giant pillar supporting the sky.

The white bones are shiny and white, with layers of patterns engraved on them, simple and natural, with a natural beauty.

Getting closer, under the light of the dark white flame, the entire skeleton is almost transparent, and Tang Xuanming saw a thin golden line inside the skeleton like a giant pillar.

That thin golden thread was thinner than Tang Xuanming's hair, but seeing that thread, Tang Xuanming inexplicably felt majestic, sacred and cold, as if he was staring at a supreme being.

His eyes became more and more blurred, his spirit seemed to have entered a vortex, and he was about to be intoxicated.

"Roar!"

Suddenly Tang Xuanming heard a loud dragon chant, he shook his head suddenly, and walked out of that strange realm.

The heart was beating violently, proving that a cyan dragon was infinitely majestic. At some point, Tang Xuanming's eyes turned into a pair of cyan dragon pupils, powerful and indifferent.

At that moment, Tang Xuanming had a clear understanding in his heart.

"It was the blood from the Dragon Emperor in my body that saved me!"

"What is that golden thread?"

With this thought in mind, he stared again. Under the inexplicable blue pupils, his field of vision changed, and what he saw was not golden threads, but one after another extremely complicated and mysterious laws.

In the center of the law, a strange bird with nine human heads and a bird's body is staring at him indifferently, confronting his pair of blue pupils.

But when he saw the black and white eyes of that strange bird, Tang Xuanming came to another world in a trance.

The world is infinitely vast, but the rules and normal conditions are completely different.

The power of the pure fire element pervades the world, but the originally destructive fire element has a strange vitality.

The nine-headed strange bird, which should have been a white bone, uttered a long and sharp cry, and was immediately reborn with flesh and blood, and came back alive from death. Bright feathers spread all over its body, and its long tail feathers looked like a peacock.

"Yan..."

Tang Xuanming screamed in surprise, but it was not the human language he was familiar with, but a resounding dragon chant.

Tang Xuanming looked back in astonishment, and what he saw was a cyan dragon that was thousands of feet long.

"How could this be?"

"How can I become a dragon?"

In a trance, countless doubts came to his mind, but Tang Xuanming found that the eyes of the nine-headed strange bird opposite him were no longer so indifferent.

Staring at his thousand-foot-long dragon body, his eyes gradually softened.

"Wow!"

Tang Xuanming only heard a bird song resounding through the sky, and everything in front of him suddenly shattered.

Coming back to his senses again, Tang Xuanming found that he was standing on Jiufeng's largest leg bone.

The dark white flame burning above the leg bone took the initiative to detour when it touched his body, Tang Xuanming even felt a sense of intimacy from the dark white flame.

"Why... Phoenix Nirvana!"

The ignorant Tang Xuanming was about to continue climbing, but suddenly found a unique supernatural power in his mind.

"Phoenix's Nirvana Technique, how come?"

He glanced at the huge Jiufeng skeleton under him in surprise, combined with the unique and weird scene before, he could immediately judge that the strangeness before and the supernatural power in his mind were brought by Jiufeng.

"This monster is a phoenix?"

In disbelief, he glanced at the nine-round moon-like head in the void, and Tang Xuanming's impression of the phoenix was almost subverted.

He couldn't believe that such an ugly monster was a phoenix.

But the facts told him that the truth seemed to be the case, and the supernatural power of the phoenix nirvana was still clearly engraved there in his mind.

"Why did I get the supernatural powers of the Yaozu?"

"What is that golden thread I saw before?"

Countless doubts were in Tang Xuanming's mind. He originally thought that some of them could be answered, but the more he went into this area, the more doubts he had.

For a while, my brain was about to explode.

"what!"

The blond youth screamed and fell from Tang Xuanming's side.

(End of this chapter)