Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

The time regression array is a secret method, which is not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven. As long as the formation is completed, the Dao of Heaven will punish it.

Mo Yuan seemed not to have heard the deafening thunder, and was still concentrating on drawing the formation, but every time he drew a stroke, his face turned pale, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower.

For one formation, he drew for two full hours.

Two hours later, he made the last stroke, and suddenly clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The formation suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the screen in the star reflection stone began to reverse rapidly as if the reverse button had been pressed.

At the same time, there was a rumbling sound from the sky, and the thunder of heaven struck down with strong heavenly power, and hit Mo Yuan hard.

Mo Yuan had reached his limit, his knees softened, and he half-kneeled on the ground, his body exuded a stench like roast meat, and his complexion was as pale as a dead man.

Xiao Hei, who was hiding not far away, looked at Mo Yuan worriedly and fearfully, and finally his worry over him took over, and he moved his huge body and slid over to block him.

Mo Yuan coughed out a mouthful of blood, stood up staggeringly, the blood condensed on his delicate chin like a white jade, like a ferocious centipede.

"Go away."

He managed to bring Xiao Hei back to life, and if A-Lang came back and couldn't see him, he would definitely be sad again.

The little black red letter was hesitating, and the golden vertical pupil looked at Mo Yuan, and finally worried about him more than being afraid, and stayed on his body without moving.

Mo Yuan split a wave of devilish energy from the palm of his hand and sent Xiao Hei flying.

The sky thunder came again, and it struck down fiercely.

The second, the third, the fourth...a total of seven thunderbolts, Mo Yuan endured all of them forcefully, was struck to the end, and fell to the ground covered in blood

But Mo Mou stubbornly stared at Duan Lang in the Star Reflection Stone without blinking.

Turning back the time in the Star Reflection Stone, Duan Lang once again became a living appearance.Holding the Xingling Sword, he looked at Mo Yuan who was confronting Chen Wankong, his handsome face was as cold as dust, and there was undisguised worry in his beautiful phoenix eyes.

The screen moved forward slowly, and soon reached the part where Duan Lang was reborn from the ashes.

Mo Yuan struggled to get up from the ground, stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth, took out the peach hairpin from his bosom, filled it with spiritual power, and used it to draw a line on the Xingying Stone.

The originally complete Star Reflection Stone was cut open from the middle, revealing a two-wide crack. Slowly, the crack became bigger and bigger, directly covering the entire Star Reflection Stone, and behind it was a dark, lightless black hole.

Mo Yuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and cleaned his clothes with the cleansing formula, and confessed to Xiao Hei: "You stay here and watch over."

As he spoke, he staggered towards the black hole.

On Duan Lang's side, the flame suddenly turned Su Mei into ashes. Duan Lang, who was lying in Mo Yuan's arms, finally reacted, and was supported by the flame, slowly floating into the air.

At this moment, the hazy sky seemed to be scratched by something, a crack opened in the middle, and a man appeared from the crack.

Broad robe with cloud sleeves, black clothes and white hair, delicate face like the favorite of the Creator.

Mo Yuan's face was slightly cold, and his eyes narrowed unkindly.

It's Rong Zhi again, why is this man so haunted.

Seeing that Rong Zhi seemed to be planning to hug Duan Lang, he didn't even think about it, a devilish energy popped out of his palm, and he shot towards Rong Zhi.

With a wave of Rong Zhi's sleeve robe, he scattered Mo Yuan's attack, gave him a cold look, and said in a dark voice, "If you don't want Ah Lang to die, get out of here."

After speaking, he no longer cared about Mo Yuan, and quickly flew to Duan Lang's side.

At this time, the golden flame turned into a stream of light, continuously rushing into Duan Lang's body, because of the extreme pain, his brows were tightly knit together, and he was writhing in pain.

Rong Zhi hugged Duan Lang, fed him a pill, and put his palm on his back.I don't know if it's because of fear or pain, his whole palm is trembling, and there is panic in his dark eyes.

The flames had all entered Duan Lang's body, and began to attack his meridians, wreaking havoc in his body.His body was split like last time, but before the blood came out, Rong Zhi, who was protecting him, repaired it with magic energy.

Rong Zhi continuously poured demonic energy into Duan Lang's body, his face gradually turned pale, and his thinned lips lost their color.At the back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and because of the large loss of demonic energy, his whole body began to crumble.

I don't know how long it took, Duan Lang's body finally stopped breaking, and a layer of golden halo radiated from the whole body.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Rong Zhi whose face was as pale as paper, and was at a loss for a moment.

"What's wrong with me?"

Rong Zhi seemed to be burned by the halo radiating from Duan Lang's body, and the arms around him were trembling involuntarily.He smiled weakly at Duan Lang, his voice was hoarse, "Ah Lang..."

Just as Duan Lang was about to speak, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable. There was a strange force running around in his body. He stretched his limbs involuntarily, and his body tensed up.

Fenghuang urgently said: "Let go...he, he wants to transform..."

Rong Zhi let go.

Mo Yuan stared at Duan Lang with a hint of unknowing tension in his eyes.

After Rong Zhi let go, Duan Lang's body began to change.

His slender legs became thin claws, his arms became wings, his hair became a dazzling golden color, feathers grew from his back, and his long tail feathers were as dazzling as the sun.

A beautiful golden male phoenix.

He flew into the air, circled around Rong Zhi and Mo Yuan, and let out a bright cry.

The nearby birds rushed over like crazy, singing around him.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a rare moment, and then looked at Duan Lang who had turned into a phoenix with a complicated expression.

Rong Zhi stood up unsteadily, and also looked at Duan Lang with tender eyes.

Duan Lang flew around in the air, landed on the ground, and shouted a little broken: "What the hell is this?"

I fainted for a while, why did I become a birdman when I woke up?

Fenghuang Xuying wept with joy, "Lang'er."

Duan Lang was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Mother...mother?"

There seemed to be something more in his mind, and when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have nothing, but inexplicably, he knew that the phoenix phantom in front of him that had saved him belonged to him, the original owner's own mother.

The phoenix phantom landed next to Duan Lang, and lovingly touched his head with his head, "It's really great that you have transformed. Mother is the most worried about you in this world."

Suddenly, Duan Lang's eye sockets started to sore, and he wanted to cry inexplicably.

good……"

It's strange, the Phoenix in front of him is obviously not his real mother, why does he feel this way.

Fenghuang looked at Duan Lang tenderly, and there were waves in his eyes, like the surface of a lake caressed by a breeze, shimmering.

"Lang'er, mother can't accompany you anymore."

"Mother is the one who let go of her wrongdoing the most in this world. Now that you have successfully transformed into form, Mother doesn't need to worry anymore. She can go find your father."

"In the future, if you encounter difficulties, go to the Feng Clan to find Feng Jing. He is your uncle and will help you. With the inheritance memory of the Feng Clan, you can find the way to the Feng Clan."

Ever since the day An Ge chose to blow himself up in order to save her and Lang'er, she has been thinking about being with him all the time.

But at that time, Lang'er was just born, and she didn't even have the strength to protect herself. In order to protect him, she put her consciousness in the phoenix beads, waiting for him to grow up.

Now that hundreds of years have passed, I hope Brother An is still waiting for him on Huangquan Road.

Feng Taoyao combed the feathers on Duan Lang's head with her beak, "Lang'er, don't cry, mother's Phoenix Pearl will always protect you."

Duan Lang didn't want to cry either, but the tears couldn't be stopped no matter what.He raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to wipe away his tears, but what he raised was a wing, and then he remembered that he was still in a form.

Feng Taoyao is getting lighter and weaker, like a thin layer of gauze, which can be loosened with just one breath.

She watched Duan Lang clumsily wiping his tears with his wings, with a gentle expression.

"The method of transformation is in your mind, and you can remember it after thinking about it."

Duan Lang followed Feng Taoyao's words, and he found a way to transform into a human form. He followed that method to transform into a human form. Seeing Feng Taoyao's figure slowly dissipating like smoke, he suddenly felt sad.

Feng Taoyao used the last bit of strength to transform herself into a human form, and smiled at Duan Lang.

"Lang'er hasn't seen Mother's face yet. Promise Mother to live on, and don't forget Mother."

It was a stunning beauty, with a delicate body wrapped in fiery red brocade clothes, red lips and black hair, skin like snow, and phoenix eyes sparkling like lake water.

She smiled at Duan Lang tenderly, her figure gradually faded.

Duan Lang rushed over subconsciously, trying to grab her hand, but only touched a piece of air.

Feng Taoyao disappeared.

She was originally a wisp of divine consciousness, but the phoenix beads were given to Duan Lang, and the last bit of power turned into flames, defeating Chen Wankong, and now she has no way to support her.

Duan Lang clenched his fists hard, his eyes turned red.

He is not the original owner. Strictly speaking, Feng Taoyao is not his real mother, but once Feng Taoyao disappeared, he really became alone in this world. "Ah Lang, don't be sad."

Duan Lang rubbed his eyes in a concealed manner, looked up at Rong Zhi, took a deep breath, and calmed down the complicated emotions in his heart.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Rong here? Where's Su Mei?"

He wanted to ask just now, but suddenly the matter of Huaxing and Feng Taoyao interrupted his train of thought.

Rong Zhi and Mo Yuan fell silent at the same time.

A bad premonition rose in Duan Lang's heart, and he couldn't help asking again, "Junior Brother, where's Su Mei?"

A complex light flashed in Mo Yuan's eyes, and he was about to speak, but Rong Zhi said first: "Chen Wankong is too difficult to deal with, so let her go to rescue the soldiers." Duan Lang stared at Mo Yuan suspiciously, "Junior brother, Rong said Is what your friend said true?"

Rong Zhi stared at Mo Yuan coldly.

Mo Yuan slowly raised his head.

In order to protect Duan Lang just now, he had consumed too much demon energy, the red lines on his face had disappeared, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were like ink, like a voluptuous ghost that appeared in the middle of the night, cold and bewitching.

He pursed his lips and his voice was cold.

"Do you want me to lie to you, or do you want me to tell the truth?" Duan Lang's head thumped, and the blood on his face faded instantly.

"I want to hear the truth.