"hold head high!"

The Prison Fire Phoenix seemed to be irritated by Liang Yan's eyes. It let out a long cry, spread its wings, and rushed towards him again.

The powerful force tore Liang Yan's body apart and crushed his internal organs.

His body burned in the fire, and the breath of life quickly weakened until it completely disappeared.

The palace fell into silence again.

The prison-suppressing fire phoenix hovered in mid-air, its feathers falling slowly, as if there was a rain of fire, dyeing the entire palace red.

And in this red ocean, a drop of pure gold dragon blood floats in the air, exuding a heart-stopping power, like a towering mountain that will never collapse no matter what attack it suffers!

The dragon's blood slowly squirmed, and the breath of life emerged again.

The body, limbs, facial features, hair... everything was reshaped in a short period of time. In just a moment, Liang Yan reappeared in the palace.

His magic power and breath have not weakened at all, and his physical body is intact, as if he has been reborn.

Only the eyes revealed deep exhaustion!

How many times exactly? Twenty times or thirty times? Liang Yan couldn't even remember.

Because every time he dies, his true spirit becomes a little weaker, so that his consciousness gradually becomes blurred and his thinking becomes slow.

Although dragon blood can be reborn, it is not truly immortal, it is just harder to kill than ordinary people.

Liang Yan continued to die in a short period of time, and his true spirit had become extremely weak. He was now unsure whether the next death would truly disappear from the world forever.

"Already reaching the limit!"

Liang Yan took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the prison-suppressing fire phoenix in the distance.

The other party is also looking at him!

"You are really unruly."

Liang Yan suddenly chuckled.

He knew that there were not many opportunities left for him, so he kept thinking about it in his mind.

"There is no absolute restraint in all things in the world. Although the Immortal Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix are mortal enemies, at certain times they can have a wonderful reaction, as if they have some kind of tacit understanding."

Liang Yan looked at the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix in front of him while recalling all the feelings he had during the previous fight.

"Perhaps, the relationship between them is not as endless as I imagined, but there is a balance point. If we can find this one-in-10,000 opportunity, the blood of dragon and phoenix can be completely fused!"

"How to find it?"

At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth!"

He blurted out suddenly, his eyes showing excitement.

"Yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago! Why not use the 'Xuanyin of Heaven and Earth' to listen to the real sounds of the two, so as to find that one-in-a-ten thousand chance."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan immediately made a magic spell and saw a green sword light flying out from the Taixu Gourd.

He stood still, using his sword as a musical instrument, playing the sword and composing songs, and the melodious sound of the sword resounded through the entire hall!

The graceful melody contains the true meaning of the nature of heaven and earth. Even the brave and fierce Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix was infected. The shadow of the true spirit became much calmer, and the surrounding firelight also appeared much softer.

After being in a stalemate like this for a moment, they suddenly heard a phoenix cry, which seemed to echo Liang Yan's mysterious sound of heaven and earth.

The fire phoenix spread its wings and its eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky!

The next moment, it swooped over again.

Liang Yan had been watching the other person, and suddenly understood something at this moment. Facing the monstrous heat wave, he did not dodge, but instead took a step forward and took the initiative to meet him.

The two sides met again.

The shadow of the Prison Fire Phoenix penetrated Liang Yan's chest.

But Liang Yan did not fall down. Instead, he showed a smile, opened his arms, and held the fire phoenix shadow in his arms.

"I understand. The fight between the Immortal Dragon and the Hell-Suppressing Fire Phoenix is ​​not instinct, but the restraint of heaven!"

"In order to compete for that glimmer of life, you have to fight, but the final result is that both sides lose."

"Remorse. Is this the last thing you have left?"

"Don't worry, it's all over."

Liang Yan showed a rare tenderness, and instead of resisting the power of the Prison Fire Phoenix, he embraced all of it.

A drop of clear tears flowed from the phoenix eyes and fell on his chest.

The next moment, the shadow of the Prison Fire Phoenix disappeared, leaving only a drop of bright red blood suspended in the air, as bright as the sun.

At the same time, a golden light burst out from Liang Yan's body, and dragon blood and phoenix blood echoed at this moment.

Whoosh!

The essence and blood of the Prison Suppressing Fire Phoenix turned into a stream of light, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and penetrated into Liang Yan's body.

The golden and red light kept spinning in Liang Yan's chest, and the two completely different auras slowly merged, creating a powerful force that began to wash away his limbs and bones!

"Well"

Liang Yan groaned and fell to the ground on one knee, with a painful expression on his face.

Although the fusion of dragon blood and phoenix blood brought powerful power, his true spirit was already very weak and could not withstand the impact of this power.

It's like a dying patient who suddenly took a dose of strong medicine. Although the medicine was beneficial to the body, it also aggravated the injury.

At this moment, Liang Yan was in unbearable pain.

The tearing feeling coming from the depths of the true spirit almost made him faint.

"Hold on!"

Liang Yan gritted his teeth, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Suddenly, a bell rang, and the whole hall began to shake.

Perhaps because of the loss of the phoenix blood, the statue of Queen Mother Xi slowly turned and faced Liang Yan, with a sharp light shining in her eyes.

This ray of light enveloped his body, and then a rich power of space erupted.

Liang Yan only felt that the world was spinning around him, the space was torn apart, and his body was out of control, like a small boat drifting with the current in the roaring river.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a blink of an eye, or maybe ten days and a half.

Liang Yan felt like he had left the Nine Immortal Palace, then fell from a height of ten thousand feet and hit the ground hard!

boom!

Along with a loud noise, dust flew all around.

"Have I returned to Shuiyuedongtian?"

Liang Yan lay on the ground and raised his eyelids with difficulty. His consciousness was already very blurred.

Through the vast dust, he vaguely saw two figures, approaching from far away, slowly walking towards him.

One of them is tall and tall, while the other is very old.

"Is that him?" the burly man asked.

The old man observed for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "Yes, this is the person the Emperor Burying Heaven is looking for."

"The Four Saints of Nanxuan are not in the valley. I'm afraid they were transferred in advance to catch this kid back. I think he can overcome it, right?"

"Oh, I hope so."

The old man sighed and raised his hand to cast a spell.

A ray of green light flew out from his sleeve, rolled up Liang Yan's body, and quickly disappeared.

"It's over here. Let's go back and recover."

"It all depends on Mr. Du's arrangements."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them performed a magic spell at the same time, and their figures gradually disappeared.

After they left, the entire Shuiyue Cave sky began to collapse.

Time flies by.

What happened in Daluo Cave Sky quickly spread throughout Antarctica.

The sad news of Linghu Bai's death in battle shrouded the hearts of every Nanxuan monk like a dark cloud. Everyone felt despair and could not see the future at all.

Wushuang Domain, above Cangnan Mountain.

A giant beast that looks like a snake but not a snake, and looks like a dragon but not a dragon is flying through the sky.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that this giant beast is actually a puppet. It has four heads, and a monk sits on each head.

These four people are Ah-Dai, Lin Shanjun, Wuxin and Jia Ruoyan.

"Down below is Cangnan Mountain. It is said that the 'Cangnan Mountain' Taoist seminar was held here."
To be continued...