Chapter 340: Yiyi’s evolution, undying flames of death

Translator: 549690339 

Jiang He was stunned.

The creature in front of them was simply too big!

The black wings were fully spread out, extending for thousands of kilometers. Each feather was like a tall mountain range, and the Golden pupils were like two burning Suns.

…

Even the sky-reaching Python seemed particularly petite in front of him.

Jiang He could not help but recall Zhuang Zhou’s description of the ROC in the carefree journey in his previous life.

Darknorth Fisher’s name was kun. The house was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles it was. When it transformed into a bird, it was called a Peng. Who knew how many thousands of miles the Peng’s back was. Flying in anger, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky.

Although the creature in front of him was not a kun Peng, it was almost the same size.

The dark Fire on the Phoenix’s wings formed a barrier, blocking the abyssal Aura’s corrosion.

There were humans and familiars on his back.

The living beings of the netherworld that were still alive were all gathered here.

Suddenly, the undying Dark Phoenix’s bright eyes looked at the nation-guarding sword.

Or rather, he was communicating with Jiang He, who was the National Sword!

“” He “can see my existence?”

Feeling the undying Dark Phoenix’s gaze, Jiang He’s heart shivered. He felt that it was somewhat inconceivable.

Logically speaking, his synesthesia talent could only reproduce the scene of the past and not truly return to the past.

But at this moment, Jiang He was sure that the undying Dark Phoenix’s gaze had indeed passed through the country-guarding sword and was looking at him.

At this moment, the scene in front of Jiang He’s eyes began to blur, and he was back in the real world.

After the synesthesia ended, he felt dizzy and his mouth was dry. His spiritual power had reached its limit, and if he continued to use synesthesia, it might cause permanent damage.

He had to slow down.

“Meow~”

“Ao Gu …”

Ziyue and Mingyue sighed at the same time, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It was like watching a drama at the most exciting moment and then suddenly stopped, without the next episode being updated.

Now that the divine Prefecture dynasty and the netherworld had formed an alliance, the next step should be to fight against the abyss invasion together.

“Senior nine nether, are you there?”

Jiang He suddenly asked the black soil below him after ending the synchrony.

Because during the synchrony process, he noticed that the patterns on the undying Dark Phoenix’s Black wings were very similar to the black soil under his feet.

If he wasn’t wrong, the black soil beneath him was actually the undying Dark Phoenix’s body.

“You really do have the ability to trace back to the past.”

Guao’s voice was heard again.

This time, Jiang He heard it clearly. The voice came from below.

His guess was right.

“My familiar talent is telepathy. I can see some things that happened in the past through the existence of spirits.”

Jiang He answered and then asked,”

Senior nine nether, you saw me in the middle Ages, right?”

“Yes, I can see bits and pieces of the future. At that time, I did sense your existence, and it was through this connection that I saw the image of you holding the nation-guarding sword. ”

The undying Dark Phoenix’s voice came.

He felt that it was a little strange. His ability was to predict the future, while the human in front of him had the ability to trace back to the past. The collision of eyes ten thousand years ago had allowed him to see the scene at this moment, as if it had long been destined.

Under normal circumstances, the future that he could predict could only be a hundred years in the future.

But that time, it had actually crossed 10000 years.

“You’ve seen everything that happened, right?”

The undying Dark Phoenix asked.

“I haven’t finished reading it. I only saw you looking at me across countless dimensions.”

Jiang He said awkwardly. His master-level spiritual power was still not enough.

The spirit on the nation-suppressing sword was too old and too huge, so it was very difficult to communicate with it.

Of course, it was also very helpful in increasing the total amount of his spiritual power.

“Next, the netherworld and the Pengshan New World Alliance want to completely cut off the abyssal passage. In order to protect this passage, the abyss sovereign and the abyss Dominator have almost turned out in full force. Even part of the main body of the gray mist abyss has been revealed. ”

“The battle was too brutal. The nation-guarding sword was broken, the sky-reaching Python was killed, and countless monarch-level and immortal-level subdued beasts fell. That’s how the abyssal passage was completely cut off. ”

The undying Dark Phoenix said.

After the living beings of the two worlds paid a terrible price, the abyssal passage was completely cut off and the Pengshan new world was saved.

As for the netherworld, it had completely sunk into the gray mist abyss, becoming a part of it.

Later on, Dark Phoenix received the remnant souls of the countless Beastmasters and subdued beasts who had died in the battle and erected monuments for them. After doing that, she laid to rest at the bottom of the heaven pass River.

“The exotic beasts we absorbed before were once the heroic spirits that protected this land?”

When Jiang He thought about how these exotic beasts had died to protect this land, he felt a little upset.

“There’s no need to feel guilty. They’re just distant thoughts and don’t have consciousness. ”

Dark Phoenix’s voice came.

Only when an exotic beast advanced to the monarch-level could it be considered to be free from its muddled state and truly possess its own independent consciousness.

The pool of life and death had existed for countless years, and the number of strange beasts that could advance from quasi-monarch to monarch could be counted with one hand.

The newborn ruler-level exotic beasts were no longer the same creatures as before. Although they retained their former appearance, they were new lives, be it in terms of form, structure, or consciousness.

“Senior nine nether, the war 10000 years ago should be an epic battle, and the survivors should have recorded it. But why hasn’t even the legend of that war been passed down?”