Muyang and Feiling met in this situation, not in that illusion. It is enough to prove that the tempering of the wildfire has achieved certain results. What Fei Ling didn't find was that there was less and less aura in the space of this Xuanhuo Terrace.

As a generation of holy masters, Mu Yang's spirit is very powerful. In other words, in order to refine and recondense the soul body, an extremely powerful aura is required, as well as spiritual power. It's good to be able to do that now.

In fact, at present, Feiling's bearing is enough to choke. Because as the inheritor of the divine lineage, the spiritual power must be extremely strong. To control the strength of the wildfire, it must not be too strong, otherwise it will melt the soul. But it can't be too weak, otherwise it won't be able to condense Muyang's soul. It must be just right, so that a soul body can be perfectly refined.

Not long after the wildfire recognized the master, although the fire elder recognized Feiling very much, it was impossible to use it in a short period of time. But time was pressing, and Fei Ling had to force himself to forcibly use the power of the divine vein to control the wildfire.

Step by step, Feiling's body is constantly changing. The wildfire was able to go out and spin around him. In order not to burn his body, the cold dragon automatically appeared to protect his origin.

The powerful spiritual power surged, and Feiling sealed the subconscious changes. A thick and scorching wildfire suddenly separated, enveloping the crystals condensed by Muyang. It was divided into nine flames, which swirled around Muyang's body.

At the same time, the power of this wild fire was still scorching the aura on this Xuanhuo platform, constantly turning into a spiritual son, which was absorbed by Muyang. Only in this way will his soul body be more solid, and he will be able to regain the strength of the divine vein.

"Father, I've figured it out now. It's my problem to get too far into it. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, and I will definitely bring you back to our hometown. ”

Holding Muyang's hand, Feiling gave him a firm look: "So father, don't forget that there is also a confidante who is waiting for you." You still need to explain my existence to her!"

At this time, Feiling didn't forget to joke. Mu Yang glared at him: "You kid, you dare to make fun of your father and me, no big or small!" But he was very comforted in his heart, because the child in front of him had grown up!

About Linlin, Muyang naturally has a lot to say. The former is not an unreasonable person, the existence of Feiling can be said to be an accident, or it can be said that it is necessary to do so, and it is understandable to think that Linlin will do it.

What makes Muyang even more relieved is that since Feiling has been sensible, after knowing the truth, he no longer complains about Muyang, knows his father's last resort, knows that his father has the world, and knows that everything is inevitable!

The reunion is a beautiful thing, although after so many years, not only Muyang but also Linlin has been seen very lightly. But there is an opportunity in front of him, how can he not seize it?

On the other hand, Feiling endured the double torture of the meridians and spirits, just to give his father confidence. The father of that year, the generation of Holy Lord Mu Yang was able to dominate the situation and become a generation of powerhouses, and he was not bad at flying.

I don't know how long it has been, but Linlin's guardian doesn't dare to take it lightly. However, the Feiling Tomb above the Xuanhuo Platform is connected to Muyang with the power of wildfire. His body was white because of the interweaving of ice and fire.

The body trembled slightly, and this tremor became more and more pronounced with the change of time. Not long after, the cold dragon around him actually disappeared, because his spiritual strength was no longer enough to continue to support the existence of the cold dragon!

"Feiling, you can't give up at this time. The aura in this space is related to a very important key, if Brother Muyang can't wake up after being exhausted, then everything is over, and when the time comes, all the clans are ready to move, even if it is Wushuang City, it can still resist, it is also a mantis arm as a car, and it doesn't have much effect!

Linlin transmitted the sound with his heart, and Feiling could naturally hear it. Not only that, but there were also countless resolute faces around Feiling, all of whom were the principals in the palace of Wushuang City. The stability here is completely supported by them.

"Feiling Gongzi, you are the inheritor of the divine lineage. You have been brought here by careful consideration, so don't let this seat down, don't let all your plans go to waste. If you really can't make it, this seat looks down on you!"

As he spoke, Xuanye's words changed: "Whether you think this seat is despicable or not, everything must be alive before you can settle this account with me." This seat gambles on the safety of the entire Wushuang City, and it is all on you. ”

Holding Feiling's shoulders tightly, he didn't know if this Xuanye City Lord was provoking or what. In short, the aura around Feiling's body has changed. In the next second, Huo Lao suddenly appeared, watching Feiling's changes from a distance.

"me, what is this kid stimulated? The meridians of his whole body are actually occupied by wildfire! This is very risky, if you are not careful, you will explode together with Muyang!"

The illusory seals of both hands, countless illusory magic arrays appeared in the air. Huo Lao didn't want to be extinguished so early, so he desperately controlled the wildfire, trying to suppress this violent qi, but it didn't seem to be so simple.

"Father, do you believe me?" Fei Ling asked solemnly. Mu Yang smiled faintly: "You let it go, everything is a certainty, what the fate should be, what kind of ending will naturally become!"

Nodding, the true qi in Fei Ling's body rose again. The seal of his hands changed, and the flame turned into a huge lotus flower, blooming above Feiling's head. In the next second, a violent aura surged into the lotus flower.

This included the power of all the principals of the Peerless City, turning into a flowing cyclone. The cold dragon reappeared, and a cold aura condensed this power into ice crystals. Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! kept hitting Muyang.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h In the secret room of the palace, everyone sitting cross-legged fell one after another, and their strength was drained in an instant, with an unprecedented speed.

Boom, boom, boom! A scorching fiery red cloud suddenly appeared over the palace. The aura is constantly gathering in it. The Xuanye City Lord jumped into the air and sat cross-legged on it, and a mysterious mark appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

At the same time, Fei Ling had already fused with Mu Yang, and the two spirit bodies were facing each other with their palms, slowly rotating in the space surrounded by spiritual energy. But this rotation is getting faster and faster, beyond what the eye can catch.

Bang, bang, suddenly, the aura space exploded. The fiery red lotus bloomed in an instant, and countless red lights flew out. Feiling's body shook and slowly fell downward. But in the next second, this Xuanhuo platform space began to crack.

Bang, bang, click, bang, The scorching heat did not burst out in all directions. Instead, it was surrounded by a spirit body, shining with red light, and it looked extremely sacred and dazzling.

The figure spun and landed, and Mu Yang slowly opened his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the shattered space quickly began to be repaired. His spirit body has been fully realized, and now there is only one last step left for the Holy Lord to return to the world!

(End of chapter)