Chapter 12 Catastrophe 2

The blue satin roared to the fire phoenix in an attempt to entangling the fire phoenix and trapped the fire phoenix. The behavior of the Peacock King made Mengxuan smile. She said lightly, "Don't the Peacock King know that our red flame golden phoenix family is the favorite of the flame, but they control the flame at will."

As Meng Xuan said, she stretched out her hand and pointed her five fingers slightly. The fire phoenix suddenly turned into countless flames and sparks scattered around. Avoid the satin and then reorganized the fire phoenix in the air and flew to the Peacock King. Mengxuan's ability to disperse and reorganize the fire phoenix is certainly her fire control ability. In fact, it is more because the Peacock King only has half of his power now. The silk and satin can be halved so that Mengxuan can control the fire phoenix to avoid silk. Otherwise, she can't avoid this move even if she tries her best.

"Fly capture the king first. Let me see how you can hide." The satin did not decrease, and it came straight to Mengxuan.

Mengxuan did not hurry in the face of the oncoming silk and waved her right hand, just like Jiutian Xuannu. With a wave of his hand, the space in front of him shattered in an instant, and the satin fell into the space turbulence and was instantly shred into the energy of the dimensional space. This is the most common means of defense, and no defense is stronger than the defense of space cracks. Any energy attack that falls into it will turn into the energy of dimensional space.

Meng Xuan's light-statement of resolving the attack of the Peacock King made Fengxuan breathe in his heart and said secretly, "The emperor has begun to slowly control the power of the bloodline in these days. Orcs, if the emperor reaches the realm of immortality, can it be comparable to the existence of space or time avenue to advance to the realm of immortality? He dare not imagine the law of time and space. It is an anti-sky existence. The power of heaven and earth will be gloomy in the face of this existence. Only the first generation of Xuantian in history has reached this level.

The blow just now was just a tentative blow, and the real war began to break out.

"Wo, sw, sw, sw!"

Five divine lights fell from the sky in a row, and five feathers lit up their own divine lights. The five divine lights were like a rainbow bridge connecting the two people.

"Oh!"

There was a phoenix in Mengxuan's mouth, and her whole body suddenly turned into a flame. One side of the Hongqiao fell on the flame and directly shook the flame. When Meng Xuan turned into a flame, she controlled the Chiyan Golden Emperor Fire and did not burn the space, otherwise the space around her would be burned, and she would also fall into the dimensional space, which is no different from death. The scattered flames scattered, and then an inexplicable force gathered them together, and Mengxuan's figure slowly emerged in the flames.

"Rebirth in the fire!" The Peacock King was shocked, but he looked at the sky slightly. Rebirth in the fire is the magic skill of the undead phoenix and the power of talent. As long as he has a trace of flame, he can absorb energy and be reborn in the fire. The immortality of the phoenix is not screaming. This is a magical power that only Jin Feng, who has reached the realm of breaking the virtual world, can understand, and Meng Xuan can use this trick or by eating blood. It's not the rebirth after death. She won't do this trick.

"I didn't expect that you would be reborn. No wonder you dared to accept my challenge." The Peacock King said angrily. With rebirth in the fire, it will be difficult for her to kill Meng Xuan, not to mention half of her cultivation, but all her cultivation is difficult to kill. This is also the reason why the destruction of the sky did not directly lead the army to flatten the forest of sycamores like the dragons. If you don't die, it is not easy to die.

"Then I let you die no more. Let's see how you resurrect." The Peacock King's face was ferocious, and two of the five feathers above his head lit up, and the red and blue feathers bright red and blue light blended together. Although it is two kinds of light, it is much more powerful than the five-color rainbow bridge just now. This is the light of integration, which is extremely powerful.

The two-color light burst out in an instant, covering Mengxuan's whole body. Now Mengxuan either chooses to resist hard or is reborn again. This is a comprehensive attack. If the space is burned, she will fall into the dimensional space. The helpless Mengxuan could only choose to be reborn.

"Bang!"

The flame was scattered and reorganized again, repeating again and again. Feng Xuan could obviously feel that Meng Xuan's flame was getting darker and darker. Reorganization is also becoming more and more difficult. The immortal Phoenix is just hard to die, not immortal, and heaven and earth are fair. This reorganization consumes a lot of power, as well as the power of the soul. If the two are exhausted and cannot be reorganized, it means death.

"Emperor!" Feng Xuan was anxious and would do it at any time, but he could feel a faint breath that he had been paying attention to him. As soon as he took action, he would face the attack of the other party. Naturally, this breath was a breath of destruction.

"Bang!"

Meng Xuan was dispersed again, and no one found that there were several flames burning quietly in the dead corner under the belly of the peacock king. Every time Mengxuan was scattered, no one noticed that the flames remained in the dead corner, because everyone's mind was on Mengxuan's body, and no one noticed the Peacock King.

"Wo!"

Another fusion light came, and there was no suspense. Meng Xuan was once again scattered all over the sky. And there are a few more flames in the dead corner.

"Reorganization, I'll see how many times you can group." Peacock King sneered. This time, Mengxuan's reorganization became more and more difficult, and it took longer and longer. The more it was beaten, the more energy it consumed. Therefore, the fusion light of the Peacock King was merged with three divine lights, which was eager to frustrate the ashes.

Mengxuan, who was reborn again, took a look at the dead corner, and there was an extreme smile on her tired face, which no one noticed.

"This time, I'll see how you reorganize!" Peacock Wang Senran said that four rootless feathers above her head lit up, and she actually wanted to fuse four divine lights, which was his limit. The four colors of red, blue, blue and green shine brightly, constantly blending at the top of the feathers, like water and milk, as if they were originally one. After the fusion of the four-color light, the terrible pressure rippled out, which could compete with the red flame and golden phoenix, and the magic power of the peacock family was really extraordinary.

The breath of terror is vast in all directions, constantly oppressing Meng Xuan, pressing the space around her constantly shaking and breaking up at any time. Ripples of energy spread from the gradually blended light, and the space was blurred, like boiling water.

"You will die without regret if you can die under my strongest four-color light." The Peacock King laughed with a ferocious face.

That's the time! Meng Xuan's eyes lit up, and this was the time when the Peacock King was single-minded to control the fusion of four colors, with the strongest attack and the weakest defense. Suddenly, two golden lights lit up in Mengxuan's eyes, and two golden flames ignited in her eyes.

"Burn!" Meng Xuan shouted softly and tried her best to control the flame in the dead corner of the Peacock King suddenly ignited. Previously, he tried his best to control the temperature of the flame to drop to almost zero, and the temperature of the flame that burned the space was abruptly reduced to almost no temperature, which shows the extent of Mengxuan's control of the flame. However, everything will be empty, because when he tried his best to control the flames, the peacock king, who suddenly attracted heavy damage, was so angry that he shot four-color light at her.

Mengxuan, who has exhausted all her energy, can no longer reorganize her body and be reborn in the fire. The gorgeous four-color light is the light of death for her.

"Death, die!" The Peacock King roared, completely ignoring the image, extremely crazy, like a madman. She was actually overshadowed by Meng Xuan and was severely damaged. It was the Red Fire of the Golden Emperor, the supreme flame that could even burn the space. Those flames burst out with the strongest power under Meng Xuan's full strength.

The peacock king's abdomen is now blurred, and a huge wound is constantly dripping with blood. The wound is ferocious and frightening. It is because the damage caused by the flame burning the space, even her body is extremely powerful and unstoppable. More powerful fire power invaded her body, and she seemed to fall into a stove, burning, hot, and all kinds of feelings made her feel like 18 layers of hell.

"Death, die, die..." The Peacock King roared hysterically.

"I'm sorry, Elder, thank you for this period." Meng Xuan smiled at Fengxuan in the face of the unavoidable four-color fusion light, "I'm sorry that I can't atone for my father and mother."

"No, emperor!" Fengxuan rushed out regardless of three seven or twenty-one. But he was hit by a huge force and shot him back. In the distance, the hand of destroying the sky gently put down.

"Hong, I'm sorry, I love you! I love you!" At the end, Mengxuan watched the four-color fusion light shed two lines of tears and gently said, spitting out her sincerity.

"No--" The sad roar came through the air, and the huge waves came from the sky like the top of Mount Tai, and all the people looked up into the air coincidentally.

Hearing this hoarse sound, Meng Xuan's whole body was shocked and turned into a golden flame and was scattered in the sky, but they did not reunite again.

"Meng'er, Meng'er..." A colorful figure appeared in front of Meng Xuan, rushing to Xiaohong. He waved his hand, and endless flames suddenly gathered in his hand. Strangely, the red golden emperor fire did no harm to him. Xiaohong held the flame with trembling hands, his lips trembled, and blood overflowed from his eyes.

"Why? Why? Ah--" Xiaohong looked up to the sky and roared, and two lines of blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

"It's you, it's you, it's you who killed Meng'er!" Xiaohong suddenly turned his head and looked at the Peacock King. His purple-eyed silver pupils flashed the dazzling silver light, and the powerful Peacock King fell weakly from the air in front of everyone.

Dead!