Chapter 177 Ashes Like Snow

Daqian South Region, Zhang'e Mountain.

Following a shrill cry, a beam of fire shot straight into the sky, as if to cut through the night.

It was a firebird shaped like a crane, with only one foot, red stripes on its green feathers, and a white beak.

At this moment, a claw mark on its body was shocking, and green blood fell and turned into a raging fire in the air.

It hovered high in the sky, crying angrily towards the mountain.

Its wings flapped, the flames burned, and the space twisted like a whirlpool.

Roar!

Another roar came from the forest.

There was a beast standing on the top of the mountain, it looked like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn.

Its right claw slammed the rocks.

Following a roar, the mountain collapsed, and the beast jumped into the sky and pounced on the firebird.

But the latter flapped its wings and easily avoided it.

But at this moment, a golden light broke through the sky and shot down the firebird's head!

The body fell and turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant. The fire was raging. In the blink of an eye, it stretched across hundreds of miles of mountains. The grass and trees turned into nothingness, and the ashes fell like snow.

The unwillingness of the firebird before its death turned into wailing, echoing in the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this, the beast pounced on the head of the firebird.

But when it was only a few feet away from the head, countless golden chains swept out from the raging fire and entangled it tightly.

The head of the firebird fell into the sea of ​​fire.

The beast roared and twisted its body desperately.

The golden chains made a sound that made people ache, and cracks quickly spread.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Go and get Bifang's head quickly. This chain won't trap Zhe for long."

Several black shadows rushed towards the place where the head fell.

However, when they arrived, they searched around. Where could they see anything except the endless hot flames?

"Where is Bifang's head?"

One person suddenly discovered something and looked at a mark on the ground.

"Someone has been here."

There were two heavy footprints, and the owner of the footprints was obviously carrying a heavy object.

Behind the footprints, there was a rectangular indentation, left by something unknown.

"What do you think?"

"The person who came was carrying a heavy object and had a treasure that could hold Bifang's head. The answer is obvious, isn't it?"

"It's the coffin tomb family"

"Bifang's head is very important. He can't run far with a heavy object on his back. Chase him!"

More than a dozen miles away, a black-robed figure was carrying a heavy coffin in the sea of ​​fire.

And behind him, several figures had already broken through the wind.

"I'm dead now. I knew I shouldn't have made a bet with the old man. Isn't this mission going to kill me?" A man complained under the black robe.

As soon as the voice fell, the person chasing suddenly made a move, and a huge black coffin fell from the sky.

The black-robed coffin-carrying man sensed the danger and slapped the coffin behind him.

On the surface of the dark coffin, blue light patterns flowed, and a huge water snake phantom appeared, blocking the black coffin for a moment.

The man took this opportunity to avoid the murderous intent of the black coffin.

However, one wave of waves has not subsided, and another wave of waves has risen. The other people who were chasing and killing attacked at the same time, and the strong Qi attack came violently, which was inevitable.

At this critical moment, time seemed to stop at this moment.

The void was like ripples on the water, and a colorful white deer with sacred aura slowly stepped out.

It glanced at the people in the sky, and then looked down at the man in the black robe carrying the coffin.

Although he did not open his mouth, the voice was directly transmitted to the man's mind.

"Before Bifang died, he had a lot of resentment. The fire poison of the ashes will pour down on the earth, causing the lives of all living beings to be destroyed.

Even your tomb family's soul-suppressing coffin cannot melt his head and dispel his resentment in a short time.

Go south.

Go to Jinyang City in the south, where someone can cure the fire poison and block Bifang's resentment.

I will cover your breath for three days for you.

Remember, be quick, Bifang's head cannot fall into the hands of others."

The black-robed man was shocked and nodded stiffly, and then his body was shrouded in holy white light and disappeared from the spot.

The white deer glanced at the continuous sea of ​​fire, in which countless lives died.

It looked sad and stepped into the void again.

Time began to flow again.

Boom!

A powerful offensive fell, but the figure carrying the coffin was no longer seen.

"What's going on?"

"Such means."

"Go back and report first."

Three days later.

Qin Feng sat in the house, looking at the Five Thunder Visualization Diagram in his hand.

He had already entered the eighth level of the Wensheng realm a few days ago, so naturally he had to prepare to enter the seventh level of the Zhengqi realm.

"The so-called seventh level of Zhengqi realm is to let the Wenqi flow around the body, constantly condense, and transform into Zhengqi.

After entering, you can be immune to all poisons."

Qin Feng stroked his chin and looked at the Five Thunders Visualization Diagram and fell into deep thought.

Although the book mentioned that after the Wensheng Taoist has the visualization diagram, he can integrate the visualization diagram into the sea of ​​​​mind, and then sit on the heart-searching platform with his consciousness to transform the Wenqi into Zhengqi in a short time.

But there is no explanation of how to operate it specifically.

"I have been staring at this Five Thunders Visualization Diagram for three days, but I have never felt that immersive feeling again.

What is going on?"

Qin Feng was puzzled and extremely distressed.

It was obviously not like this when he opened this visualization diagram for the first time.

He remembered what Brother Ya'an said, if the visualization diagram does not match the mentality of the Wensheng Taoist, then even if you have the visualization diagram, you can't use it.

"Is it because the Five Thunders Visualization Diagram is not suitable for me?

It's all that old man's fault. I asked him about this question for three days, and every time he just evaded me with the excuse that it was not the right time.

These days, I served him tea and water, massaged his shoulders and legs, and did all the hard work, but I didn't get any benefit.

What a loss! "

Qin Feng sighed.

Suddenly, Qing'er shouted in surprise outside the house: "Oh, it's snowing!"

"Snowing? "Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, put away the Five Thunder Visualization Diagram, and pushed open the door excitedly.

There is no way, a child from the south cannot resist the temptation of snow.

What's more, this is the first snow he has encountered since he came to this world.

I just don't know if this snow will come later than before.

In the corridor, in addition to Qing'er, there are many servants and maids looking up at the falling snowflakes.

Qin Feng also looked up at the sky, and suddenly showed a little doubt.

The snowflakes are not as white as he remembered, but gray and unclear.

It shouldn't be, how could there be such serious pollution in this era that the snow has turned gray?

Qin Feng was curious and reached out to take a snowflake.

It was not as cold as expected when it touched, but with a trace of residual heat.

This is not snow!

Qin Feng widened his eyes, twisted his fingers lightly, and the snowflakes immediately floated and turned into dust.

"This is... Ashes? Ashes like snow? "

Just as he was surprised, he heard a series of bangs.

Looking back, he saw servants and maids who had touched the gray snow falling to the ground one after another.

The others were all surprised, not knowing what had happened.

There was something wrong with this snow!

Qin Feng understood it instantly and shouted: "Don't touch this snow!"