The entire towering mountain is now flooded by this golden and black secret pattern. Thousands of secret patterns of Qilin are constantly growing. It won’t be long before the entire Changque Mountain collapses.

A "pleasant" stinging sound sounded in Gudao's ears.

It was like something that teared the air.

Before his eyes, he was shrouded in a huge red shadow.

A pair of huge wings that penetrate the sky and the earth.

"Innate Spirit Treasure... Tianhuang Wings!" Even though I had seen and heard about it before, the momentum of Huo Feng was used again after he left the pass, was completely different from the momentum at the beginning.

These two wings spread out behind the man in the fiery red robe, like two sharp golden blades, instantly passing through Changque Mountain. Wherever they pass, the secret pattern of the Qilin surging and turned into a moment in an instant.

Close the wings.

The ancient prince stared at the scene in front of him.

In the Changque Mountains, the boiling and burning "Qilin Secret Pattern" was extinguished by Tianhuang Wings.

The fire phoenix floated above the mountains and slowly landed on the ground, coming into a black cocoon.

There are traces of sword energy impacting on the surface of the cocoon shell, so it is not a big deal.

Fire Phoenix had a complicated expression. He gently pressed it on the surface of the cocoon shell with one palm. The dense sound of "cracking" sound immediately sounded, revealing a pale sleeping face.
Chapter completed!