Zhao Ge: 27. The Light of Baidi
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The long arrow pierced through the air, and the jet-black body of the arrow had many ancient inscriptions, like a blood tank and an ancient charm. Wherever it passes, clouds and mist evaporate, the air is twisted, and the invisible heat wave opens an unstoppable passage. The body of the arrow is extremely stable, so stable that it gives the illusion of being still, but in fact it is so fast that only a long afterimage remains.
The snow white at the end of the arrow dazzled in the cold wind.
At the end, the whiteness of snow is like a cold star, coming through space and time with an unstoppable force.
When Chu Zhiyuan slashed and flew out with a sword, the cold light had already arrived. Baili's indisputable command sounded in his mind, and Chu Zhiyuan flew back while watching the long arrow pass him.
The arrow that came with an unstoppable momentum was quite calm in itself, there was no wind, no whistling. It swept silently, and there was no trace of it, except for the clouds and mist that evaporated without a trace. All the power and speed are locked in the pure black arrow body, waiting for the moment that burst out.
Everyone exhausted the last strength of their whole body to rush out, desperately staying away from the misty bird entwined with the chain of profound iron.
A loud bang was heard, and a manic heat wave suddenly broke out in the depths of the sea of clouds that should have been extremely cold.
They only felt that a sun was rising, and the terrifying power was on the back. No one dared to look back, they swept farther outward by the impact of the heat wave.
This sea of clouds suddenly lit up.
At the moment Chu Zhiyuan flew out, the long arrow that had crossed the space fell into the crack on the face of the misty bird and was split by the Fusu sword. The jet-black body of the arrow sank directly, leaving only the feathers that vibrated at the end.
The power bound to the jet-black arrow body exploded at this time, and the arrow body turned into a color like molten gold, and the neighing of golden crows reverberated in the misty bird’s skull, making it stiff in place. Even if Linghuo was hit and the pain was unbearable, he didn't dare to move.
——Golden Crow, this kind of sun bird born in the burning world of flames and wings has a natural suppression of misty birds.
At the moment when the misty bird was stunned by the breath of the golden crow, the white star of the arrow tip touched its pale spirit fire, and suddenly turned red, like the arrow tip was burning in an instant.
The white touch of snow on the tip of the arrow is not metal at all, but a jade-like non-jade flower enclosed in a spiritual stone cover-the Emperor Hualan gifted by Wen Renjiu to Bailishu. The flower of the five elements of heaven and earth, which should have been carefully collected, was sealed at the tip of the arrow by Bai Lishu himself.
The protection of the spirit stone cover prevented Di Hualan from bursting out of the horrible fire spirit contained in it immediately after leaving the jade box, and it was still white and flawless.
But the spirit stone cover set up by Bailishu is extremely accurate. Almost the moment the long arrow hits the fog bird, the spirit stone cover has dissipated. When the golden crow spirit stunned the fog bird, Emperor Hualan contained The terrifying fire spirit has been drawn out.
So Chu Zhiyuan only felt that the sun was rising behind them.
What is Di Hua Lan?
——The Baidi came back from Wudong, and Shunhua passed away and grabbed the phoenix tree.
The Baidi, one of the three emperors who practiced Taoism with the phoenix body, lives in Wudong, where the five elements of the fire are in the world. The place called Wudong is covered with towering phoenix trees. The king hovered here. On the day Baidi Tongwu left, nine hundred and ninety phoenixes were singing and dancing.
After Baidi left, the phoenixes dispersed, the parasol trees withered, and snow-white flowers bloomed under the dead parasol trees.
That is Di Hualan.
Absorbed the real fire of the Phoenix, and raised the Emperor Hualan in the ancient fire vein.
After losing the barrier, Di Hualan burned like a phoenix, and the flames adhering to the will of the phoenix erupted and swallowed the gray bones. In just one breath, the huge misty bird was ignited. The golden and red flames swept through every gray-white and cold bird of prey bone, like an undead flower blooming freely on the dead bones.
The waves are majestic, the thick clouds are boiling and rolling, the flames are surging like tides, and Chu Zhiyuan and others are thrown away by the powerful shock wave. They stabilized their bodies and turned their heads, only to see a large opening in the sea of gray clouds, and the light of the flame radiated from it, like the sun leaping up, illuminating the entire sea of dusty clouds.
The flame-covered misty bird wailed in pain, and it flew up into the sky, trying to extinguish the flame. Its huge bone wings are open, and each wing bone is covered with flames like molten gold. From a distance, it looked like an ancient Golden Crow resurrected, and Ling Yu was full of rolling fire.
At that moment, Jun Wanbai and the others only felt that the misty bird was burned into something like a totem.
At this moment, the life of the misty bird was burning vigorously under the arrow of Bailishu.
There seems to be a phoenix crying in the air, and it is like a phoenix tree that has been dead for an entire era singing.
Chu Zhiyuan and the others danced like a misty bird in the fire, shocked their minds, and their pupils reflected brilliant shadows, forgetting where they were. Until Bailishu's voice sounded in his mind: "Go!". The voice that single-handedly planned this victory was still as cold as before, awakening everyone.
Don't dare to stay any longer, everyone turned and flew towards the Qingyu Guangzhou that was parked in the air.
When they just set foot on the Qingyu Guangzhou, the misty bird behind it seemed to have reached the end of the burning, and the sea of clouds that had been scattered and left behind was shaking together, bursting under everyone's attention.
The bones of the misty bird who was dancing just now were scattered one by one, colliding and reorganizing in the air, from the original behemoth into tens of thousands of arm-wide bone birds. With a beating and burning flame, it rushed towards the Qingyu Guangzhou like a tide, and rushed away.
In mid-air, the bony bird's wings collided and rubbed and made a tingling sound.
This is the counterattack before the misty bird is dying.
It finally understood who was the leader who pushed it to desperation. At the last moment before dying, it exhausted all its strength and wanted to drag its enemies into the abyss of death.
Thousands of burning bone birds rushed in with the determination to burn the jade and the stone. The faces of the people who had just stood on the flying boat were pale, they wanted to get up but they had no strength.
"Bailishu!"
In the whistling wind, Jun Wanbai suddenly called out the name he hated.
The thin young man standing on the independent pavilion turned his head. He looked at Jun Wanbai, and his eyes seemed to finally have a trace of surprise-this kind of emotion similar to what a normal person should have. Behind is the torrent of bones and fire. The light of fire quickly reflected on his face and fell into his eyes. This made Jun Wanbai feel that the strangeness he saw just now was just his own illusion.
The next moment, the flame swallowed his vision.