Krypton Gold Upgrading the Earth

Chapter 115 The most important thing is posture

On top of the ancient bird altar, next to the disk containing white flames.

The four ten-star contracted beasts, Xiaoshu, Xiaobai, Twist and Xiaoyun faced Yuanpan, and wisps of red mist emerged from their bodies and poured into Yuanpan.

In an instant, the flames blazed brightly, and the white flames soared several feet, soaring into the sky, instantly evaporating the black flesh and blood remaining on the top of the hall.

Then, mysterious runes that looked like birds spreading their wings emerged from the flames.

These light-looking runes traced one after another free and easy trajectory in the air, and then combined with each other to form pieces of feathers.

Pieces of rune feathers swirled and danced around the white flames. With the infusion of red mist, the column of fire soaring into the sky became several times thicker, and the dazzling firelight illuminated the entire hall.

"This is obviously a flame, why is there no temperature?"

The white flame was bright, but Ling Fan didn't feel any heat or temperature. The flame was filled with a sense of death.

Suddenly, Ling Fan felt a heat in his chest, as if something was beating and was about to jump out of his chest.

[System prompt: You lost the BUFF "Flame of the Pure World"]

Following the appearance of a system prompt, a white flame in the shape of a lotus flower floated from Ling Fan's chest.

The lotus flower flame slowly turned, and the heat as warm as jade blew Ling Fan, and the flames flowed like light smoke, like a divine flower in the heaven.

"There is a breath of life in this flame."

"It floated out of my body, so it regained its new strength?"

Not only Ling Fan, Flamir, Lathore, Hippolyte... a lotus flame also floated out from the chests of these six people.

Seven lotus flowers lifted into the sky and floated towards the top of the altar.

The rune feathers fluttering randomly in the air converged towards the lotus flame as if they had found their target.

Then, the lotus flames and rune feathers intertwined and merged into the blazing pillar of fire.

"Qiang~"

A clear, crisp cry, like a harmonious whistle, and like a jade ring.

The pillar of fire condensed in an instant, forming a shining bird of fire.

Gorgeous feather crest, long fluttering tail feathers, flame bird spreads its wings, and its noble and graceful posture catches everyone's eyes.

"Oh my God!"

"Is this the messenger of the sun?"

"So beautiful……"

"I'm afraid I will never forget this scene."

Facing the posture of the divine bird, everyone stared straight at their eyes, and couldn't help blurting out exclamations.

"That's one of China's totems, the divine bird Phoenix!"

As a native of Huaxia, Ling Fan recognized the identity of the flame bird at a glance.

"The phoenix flies, and the feathers fly.

The phoenix is ​​singing, at the high hill.The phoenix tree is born, and it is in the rising sun. "

"The flames floating from the sycamore tree activated the Hundred Birds Altar, and finally formed a flame phoenix..."

For the context of the development of things.Ling Fan had a vague idea in his mind.

"Qiang~"

The phoenix formed by runes and flames screamed, and clusters of gorgeous white flames fell, burning up all the viscous liquid covering the altar.

"The phoenix carved on the altar is gone."

Ling Fan has a very strong memory. He clearly remembers that when the Resentful Phoenix Bat was resurrected, the first thing he did was destroy the phoenix carving on the Bird Altar.

However, at this time, the destroyed place was completely flat, and there was no sign of being clawed by the tattered bat with its claws.

"Ok?"

"What is this going to do?"

After the flame phoenix burned the viscous liquid covering the altar, it did not continue to burn the viscous liquid on the hall floor.

Instead, he waved his wings and rolled up a tornado of white flames, cleaning up the black flesh and blood remaining on the circular dome and walls of the hall.

After that, the flame phoenix ignored the viscous liquid and flew straight to the corridor behind the broken bronze door.

"Xiao Yun, go and have a look."

Xiaoyun finished absorbing the original red substance, but the chaotic cloud was still as dark as ever, very pure black, without a trace of red.

It's just that its size has increased a little.It was only the size of a fist, but now it is as big as a casserole.

Feeling Ling Fan's command, Xiaoyun dragged out a long black cloud trail behind him and rushed into the corridor.

Through Xiaoyun's shared vision, Ling Fan saw that all the black flesh on the corridor wall had been cleaned up.At the end of the corridor, a black wall appeared at some point.

"No, that's not a wall."

As Xiaoyun approached, Ling Fan could see more clearly.

"But a liquid barrier composed of viscous liquid!"

These viscous liquids squirmed, their colors were darker than those in the hall, and the condensed walls looked solid.

"As expected, that Black Moon Clan blocked our way back to the maze."

When the viscous liquid appeared, the idea of ​​returning to the Bird Labyrinth also flashed in Ling Fan's mind, but he immediately rejected it.

Just hearing a long cry, the flame phoenix soared towards the wall made of viscous liquid.

The fire is dazzling, and the rune feathers release the strongest power, bursting out the brightest light and heat.

The phoenix turned into a sun-like fireball, drew a white trail in the air, and hit the slime wall directly.

Under the silent collision, the slime wall melted rapidly, and the size of the Flame Phoenix City was also constantly shrinking.

"Can you do it?"

Ling Fan's heart rose.

Things are already clear, the flame phoenix is ​​probably the backhand arranged by the ancestors.Its appearance is the dawn of hardship and the turning point of despair.

Although the land gifted by the ancestors was designed by the alien invasion as a trap to kill the seeds of humans, but it is a little bit lucky that the ancestors of humans still gave some strength, and did not completely become a cheating existence.

At the end of the corridor, the wall of viscous liquid was finally burned out into a large hole. There were blazing flames attached to the edge of the hole to prevent the viscous liquid from recovering.

A small part of the white flame passed through the hole and flew behind the viscous wall.

Behind the viscous wall is the core of the 99-day road formation, the small sycamore tree.

At this time, the small sycamore tree that was originally withered and decayed has become lush and full of vitality.

On the trunk and between the branches are intertwined complex and beautiful long chains of runes, like tassels and the tail feathers of a phoenix.

If anyone saw this scene, they would definitely exclaim "God tree"!
"God tree!"

"Phoenix, it doesn't stop if it's not a phoenix tree, it doesn't eat unless it's practiced, and it doesn't drink unless it's a sweet spring."

"That's right, this must be the sycamore tree where the real phoenix lives!"

Ling Fan confirmed his judgment.

I saw this small sycamore tree floating up slowly, white flames floated over, and the roots of the sycamore tree danced, and they actually took root on the white flame.

(End of this chapter)