(Silver-edged double-strung moon, Xuan Yao bundled with red tassel)
Lanfeng watched Yinghuo walk to the sapphire altar. He saw Yinghuo walking up and holding the flagpole with both hands. The cloud patterns on the Huntian demon flag lit up and threw out a powerful thrust that shook him three feet away. !
"Bang!"
Yinghuo got up from the ground in pain. He frowned and shouted to Lanfeng: "Boy, let me lend you the phoenix fire!"
After Lanfeng heard this, his arms burned with golden flames and shot at Yinghuo. The phoenix fire caught the phoenix fire, and he took a quick step up to the altar. He held the flagpole tightly with both hands wrapped in the phoenix fire, and the golden flames were in a stalemate with the red light of the cloud pattern on the flag.
"Oh!!"
Yinghuo roared loudly, and when he saw that the flagpole was not moving at all, he turned sideways and clamped the flagpole under his arm, with his face facing the ground and his back facing the sky, pulling it up.
"Boy! The green and red phoenix fire is coming again!!"
Lan Feng opened his eyes angrily, spread his wings and sent the green and red flames of the Luan Feng to Ying Huo!
In an instant, three-color phoenix fire formed a swirl of fire around Yinghuo. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get up!!" before he saw that the sapphire altar began to shatter.
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Lan Feng felt happy when he saw the demon flag loosening, but he didn't expect that the dream space started to vibrate.
Yinghuo seemed to notice something strange and hurriedly stopped. He said: "Boy, I'm afraid this demon flag is the key to this dream! If you pull it out, you and I won't be able to leave!"
Lan Feng said: "How do you say this?!"
"Peng King is now sealed on Tathagata's head. Although this dream will not be extinguished, he is no longer able to open the passage to this dream. Therefore, it should be that the power to open the dream is sealed in this demon flag. Now he Although the dreams with you are linked to each other, you and this demon flag still exist in two spaces.
If you take this demon flag away, then the Peng King's dream will collapse to form a dream vortex. This dream vortex will absorb the two linked dreams into nothingness in an instant. Can you leave? "
After hearing this, Lanfeng took out the flower sachet from his arms and took out the shape-shifting talisman Feng Yi gave him and said: "I have this shape-shifting talisman that can take us away from here. Just take the flag!"
Seeing that Lan Feng was confident and confident, Ying Huo continued to use the phoenix fire to shake the Hun Tian Demon Flag.
The dream was shaken. Lan Feng held the shapeshifting talisman in his hand and stared at the demon flag over there. Success or failure depended on this one move. As the space continued to collapse, the sapphire altar finally exploded with a loud noise, turning the dream into a dream vortex!
Yinghuo took out the demon flag with both hands and saw that there was clearly a sculpture of King Peng under the altar!
But before he could take a closer look, the broken dream quickly shrank into the void below and into the eye of the dream vortex.
Lan Feng's eyesight was stricken, and he swooped behind Ying Huo, took the phoenix fire and put it into his body. He held the Huntian Demon Flag in one hand, and lit fire in the other to activate the shape-shifting talisman. In an instant, light flashed...
But when Lan Feng came back to his senses, he discovered that the shapeshifting talisman did not take him out of the dream, but only turned into a pair of black powder...
Under the cold sweat, a confused voice came from his mind: "Boy! You are playing tricks on me!"
Lanfeng couldn't wait to think more, and the strong adsorption force pulled him down!
The phoenix fire suddenly appeared, and Lan Feng didn't care much. He immediately released all the phoenix fire in his body in an attempt to struggle, but the dream vortex was so strong that he couldn't help but suck him in for a moment.
Countless dream fragments fell into nothingness, and Lan Feng was like a broken paper kite stumbling in the void. No matter how hard he tried, he could not withstand the strong suction of the dream vortex. Seeing the void shrinking smaller and smaller, Yinghuo's voice sounded again.
"Boy! Look down there!" Lan Feng glanced down and saw a columnar object about a foot long stuck in the eye of Mengwuwu!
Lanfeng hurriedly moved the Huntian Demon Flag horizontally to form a cross with the columnar object. With a "dang" sound, Lanfeng finally stopped temporarily with the support of the columnar object, but the suction force of the dream vortex became stronger and stronger. Unexpectedly, the columnar object How long can things last?
Lan Feng calmed down and wrapped his arms around the pillar. Only then did he see carefully that the pillar was exactly what the Peng King sculpture was holding under the sapphire altar.
Yinghuo said hurriedly: "Good boy, you are very lucky! Attach the phoenix fire to this pillar, quickly!"
Lanfeng spat, looked at the black and purple dream vortex under his feet, attached the Huntian Demon Flag to his back, and ignited the phoenix fire in his arms and attached it to the column bit by bit.
Slowly, the statue of King Peng began to be burned away by the phoenix fire. Only the pillar-shaped object tore open a layer of bluestone like peeling skin, revealing its original appearance!
The black light is diffuse, engraved with red gold phoenix patterns, red, yellow and blue secret colors, and auspicious clouds are misty. And as Lanfeng's phoenix fire continued to pour into it, spikes sprouted from the end of this columnar object, which forcibly cut through the void wall of the dream vortex!
There is a star shining on the tip, and there are two horizontal blades on both sides, connected by the cold light of the crescent moon. Red blood suddenly appears, and there are two feet of red tassel hanging from the tail behind the tip of the halberd!
"This is..." Lan Feng said in shock.
Yinghuo smiled and said: "A single point of the galaxy is broken, and then the sun and moon are shocked. Now the world is moving, and the cold halberd is painted as a magic weapon.
I once heard that this Fang Tian Painted Halberd was made from the obsidian stone under the root system of the Fire Wutong, which has the most powerful energy in the world, and this red tassel was woven by the Queen of the Phoenix with phoenix feathers. King Peng's strength is known for his speed, and this Fang Tian Painted Halberd makes up for his lack of strength. With this magic weapon, it will not be difficult for us to escape from this dream vortex. "
Lan Feng was still wrapped around the Fang Tian Painted Halberd at this time. Hearing Ying Huo's mysterious words, he had no choice but to smile awkwardly and said: "But, I don't know how to use this Fang Tian Painted Halberd..."
"Why are you such a waste! After taking over King Peng's memory, can't you learn from it?!" Yinghuo said angrily. He didn't expect that although Lan Feng had Phoenix Fire, he had no martial arts to speak of.
This can't be blamed on Lan Feng. Since he was born, all the strange things he encountered around him have been passed by in a hurry, and he can't help but take a break. This dream is also like this, all due to one's own bravery.
Lanfeng thought about this and thought to himself that if he went out this time, he would definitely learn some body skills from Feng Yi. Although the phoenix fire was strong, it lacked a lot of spirituality.
He closed his eyes to recall King Peng's memory, and vaguely saw a dim figure in the darkness in front of him waving a weapon. A pair of invisible hands held Lanfeng's arms, and King Peng's voice also sounded in his ears.
"The Gang Qi is sinking within, swimming in both arms. The strength is gathered at the waist, and the shoulders are lifted up."
Lanfeng listened and let his arms wave in response to King Peng's words. The phoenix fire flowed from the heart into the waist, and when the body was coiled, the gathered phoenix fire suddenly filled up and spread on both shoulders.
"Haha!!"
Lan Feng took advantage of his strength to activate Fang Tian's painted halberd, and saw that the silver blade stuck on the dream vortex began to cut through the void wall bit by bit!
Veins popped up on his forehead, and the phoenix feathers on his arms began to tremble.
"Sweeping across, the halberd hovered above the head, sweeping again, stirring up thousands of mountains..."
When Lan Feng saw the shimmering little body technique, he also started to dance the halberd in the same way.
Fang Tian's painted halberd tore a crack in the void wall with a sweeping sweep. He raised his hands on top and created a strong wind to resist the suction of the dream vortex. Another sweep, and the void wall began to tremble!
Lan Feng lowered his waist and held the tail of the halberd with one hand and the shaft with the other. The shaft of the halberd rose and the tail of the halberd sank, just like that, it actually took Mengvortex Void away from Lan Feng!
The light and shadow moved, but Lan Feng used too much force and leaned back as Fang Tian painted the halberd. But then King Peng's voice shouted the last word: "Crack!"
Lan Feng was dumbfounded. He thought that this challenge would end him after he escaped from the dream vortex, but the dream vortex began to suck him back in the moment he escaped from Lan Feng. It turned out that the last blow was the one that shattered the dream. The key to the vortex!
"I come!"
Upon seeing this, Ying Huo swooped behind Lan Feng and slapped Feng Huo on his waist.
In an instant, Lan Feng bounced back like a full bow string and struck Feng Huo on the dream vortex with Fang Tian Hua Ji!
"boom!!"
The dream vortex shattered in response, and the remaining suction force gathered and slowly formed a dark blue bead floating in the air. Ying Huo returned to Lan Feng and said, "That bead is a good thing, don't forget to take it with you."
After hearing this, Lanfeng took the bead and touched it with his hand. He could feel the boundless space and gray world inside.
"What is this?" Lanfeng asked.
Ying Huo said: "The dream bead is the materialization of a dream. The world inside this bead is the dream of King Peng. However, it has nothing to do with him anymore."
Lan Feng frowned and wondered, "It doesn't matter anymore? What do you mean?"
Ying Huo said: "If everything you saw in King Peng's dream just now is the memory he left for you, then what is left in his dream now?"
Lan Feng stared at the beads in his hand and felt a chill in his heart.
Yinghuo added: "You are right, a creature without dreams, a creature without consciousness. He is no different from those golden bodies now. However, don't you just lack something to store things?"
Lan Feng never expected that the end of this dream would also be the end of King Peng. All King Peng did was to place all his hopes on Lan Feng. His story has ended, but a new story is unfolding...
After sighing briefly, Lanfeng pulled off a piece of phoenix feather and wove it into a knot, then tied the dream bead and put it on his wrist.
Lanfeng put Fang Tian's painted halberd and the demon flag into the dream bead, and after looking around, he realized that he had returned to the arc-shaped cave under the weak water. There was a circular stone platform and a golden cauldron beside him, but the cauldron was already empty.
Lan Feng took up the golden flame and smelted the golden cauldron, shaping it into a golden body in the shape of King Peng, and stood on the exquisite sapphire stone platform.
Lan Feng knelt in front of King Peng's golden body and bowed three times. He murmured: "Lan Feng was born young. Fortunately, King Peng pointed out that he is an ancestor of Phoenix descent and should worship here. The future is dangerous and unknown, and Lan Feng is willing to go this way. Once, I will restore clarity to the heaven and earth, and freedom to all things. I will rejuvenate my phoenix descendants and kill the gods and destroy the heavens!"
Standing up and speechless, Lanfeng looked back and saw the blue undercurrent pouring out of the cave, and the weak water of the underworld sea had begun to pour back. He lit up the phoenix fire all over his body and rushed into the weak water. This time he learned the Peng King's body technique, and with the phoenix fire blocking him, he was no longer afraid of weak water.
"Lan Feng!! Young Master!!"
As he rose through the sky, Lan Feng heard someone calling him from below. When he looked down, the edge of the cliff was already filled with groups of monsters. The ones at the head were Feng Yi, Ruoxue and Hai Yesheng.
Lan Feng was now majestic and heroic, with his wings in the sky. He waved his hand and took out the Fangtian Painted Halberd and the Huntian Demon Flag from the Dream Bead. Holding a halberd in one hand and a flag in the other, the halo of the phoenix fire and demon flag spread over the underworld sea.
The group of demons below were stunned. Hai Yesheng stared at the demon flag for a long time, then knelt down on one knee with his fists clasped in his trembling body.
"Welcome to the Hun Tian Demon Flag!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Huntian demons knelt down one after another, and the three Huntian protectors also knelt on the ground with red eyes. They had been waiting for this moment for too long.
