Chapter 167 Forbidden Spell: Sky Flame Funeral
Chapter 167 Forbidden Spell: Sky Flame Funeral
"Chongming Immortal Demonic Phoenix!"
"No wonder the two of us couldn't sense anything from you!"
"I guess you have hidden your body outside the outer space. The power of the Phoenix is indeed well-deserved..."
The old woman's face changed for a while, then she temporarily restrained her expression and spoke calmly.
"Humph, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the Heavenly Phoenix's power. How can you two idiots understand its vast power?"
The Demon Phoenix's voice was calm and composed, with an attitude of superiority.
"I've always wondered what you two shady fellows who practice the Law of Death were planning after hiding here for so many years."
"I didn't expect that he could actually refine this forbidden item into a secret treasure. It's not completely useless."
The words of the Demon Phoenix shocked the old woman and the boy.
"When did you discover us!" the boy asked unwillingly, gritting his teeth.
"Humph, I've known about this since you first stepped into this Forest of Despair, but I was curious about what you were planning to do, so I kept it a secret. I didn't expect there would be such a surprise."
Mo Feng's tone was casual and indifferent.
But then the conversation changed, and the tone suddenly became extremely cold:
"I have my eyes on this secret treasure. If you retreat now, you may be able to save your life."
The Demon Phoenix's behavior immediately made the old woman and the boy's faces filled with anger.
“Devil Phoenix, you haven’t entered the Immortal Realm yet. You are in the same Ancient Realm as the two of us. How dare you be so arrogant?
Even if you possess the blood of the ancient true spirit phoenix, what do you think we are?
No matter what, two to one! The advantage is mine!"
A hint of coldness flashed in the boy's eyes and he glanced at the old woman.
The old woman understood immediately.
She stomped her foot lightly on the altar, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling of oppression suddenly spread out.
There was a loud whine.
The old woman looked at the Demon Phoenix expressionlessly, her voice hoarse:
"This is a priceless treasure that concerns our future. Do you really think we can be so casual about it?
I have already set up more than a dozen magic inscription arrays within a ten-mile radius to prevent uninvited guests like you!"
The voice just fell.
Suddenly, the ground and mountains shook violently within a radius of ten miles.
Countless strange tools with bizarre inscriptions on them emerged from the ground.
There are Warcraft skulls, pitch-black magic swords, strange runes... no less than a thousand kinds of equipment.
As soon as these tools emerged, the inscriptions on them flashed a few times and then separated from the tools.
All the inscriptions' rays of light shone together, forming one strange inscription magic array after another.
This inscribed magic formation tightly protected the two old women.
The boy sneered at the sight and ignored the Demon Phoenix, returning his attention to the severed palm in the blazing sun.
Oh no! Now it has become an ancient glove as black as ink.
The boy's chubby little hands moved repeatedly, muttering something, and rays of light shot out one after another, disappearing into the scorching sun.
Then the black glove actually began to spin, as if responding to the boy's actions.
It is clear.
The boy and the old woman had a tacit understanding. One of them was ready to rely on the power of the formation to withstand the attack of the magic phoenix.
The other was responsible for refining the black gloves.
If successful.
This demon phoenix will no longer pose any threat.
Seeing this, the Demon Phoenix sneered:
"Interesting. After hundreds of years of silence, it's rare to come across something so interesting. Is this inscription magic formation what you two rely on?
You actually want to refine this secret treasure in front of me, I want to see what you are capable of."
After all,
The wings that covered the sky and the sun flapped gently,
Suddenly, tens of thousands of feathers flashing with faint black light shot towards one of the inscribed magic arrays below.
The black feathers suddenly transformed into black flames along the way.
Each flame swelled up, and its shape suddenly changed to a hundred times its original size.
These tens of thousands of black feather flames instantly formed a raging river of fire.
The black flame river was wrapped in terrifying destructive power and rushed towards one of the inscribed magic arrays.
The inscribed magic array also creaked loudly, and after a burst of light, a black curtain formed in an instant.
Rushing back towards the raging river of fire.
The sizzling sound continued.
The black curtain was instantly annihilated without any suspense.
On the contrary, the raging river of fire continued unabated.
It fell straight down and washed over the inscribed magic array.
Swah——
Just for a moment,
An inscription magic array was completely destroyed in an instant.
"Hmph, nothing more than that." A hint of disdain flashed across the Demon Phoenix's cold eyes.
But a look of horror flashed across the old woman's eyes, but she seemed to have thought of something, and then she folded her hands across her chest, stood still, and sneered.
After the giant river of fire destroyed the inscribed magic array, its momentum was still as great as ever.
Just when he was about to rush towards the next inscription magic array.
A strange scene happened.
The first magic array that was destroyed was restored instantly.
At the same time, the gray light in the magic array formed small swords, which flew towards the huge river of fire like raindrops. Each small sword could reduce the power of the huge river of fire by half.
“This… this is…” A flash of surprise flashed across the Demon Phoenix’s eyes.
At this time, the old woman finally spoke:
"If it was so easy to break my Yinzhu Corpse Array, why would I consider it as a backup for the two of us? If you know what's good for you, you might as well retreat. Otherwise, when we have the treasure in our hands, we will grind you to ashes, which is the least of our worries."
The Demon Phoenix looked at the inscribed magic array below, with strange colors in his eyes. Then he actually saw the clue and murmured.
"So that's it..."
"Thirteen small formations form a large formation. This magic formation is interconnected. If you want to break it, you must destroy the thirteen small formations at the same time, otherwise it will be useless."
When the old woman heard these words, she immediately frowned and her face darkened.
She also didn't expect that the other party could see the power of this magic formation at a glance.
But in a flash, her frown relaxed and she admitted generously:
"Yes, it is."
"This formation was deduced from a broken formation diagram I found in an ancient ruin.
Each small formation can withstand a full-strength attack from the peak of the Ancient Realm.
It really surprised me that you could destroy one of the small formations in an instant. I'm afraid you are almost there.
However, if you want to destroy these thirteen linked small formations at the same time, you must be at the Immortal Legendary Realm to break them. "
The old woman looked at her masterpiece, her words filled with strong confidence.
"Oh? Then I'd like to see for myself." The Demon Phoenix glanced across the huge formation and actually felt a bit of interest.
Then the Demon Phoenix murmured a very obscure spell.
Instantaneous time.
The color of heaven and earth changes.
"Forbidden Spell: Sky Flame Funeral!"
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