Chapter 1308 Thunder

Bai Chenfeng knew that he couldn't help much by staying here, and he listened to Xiaoyan's words, but didn't he just care about himself and be afraid of getting hurt?

I felt sweet in my heart and made up my mind. It would be okay if Xiaoyan's Nirvana succeeded. If it failed, at most I would not be able to live anymore. If we could not be together in life, we would have to die together in death!

Bai Chenfeng made up his mind and walked away obediently. The Phoenix Egg took the last breath of fresh air and let it circulate in the body.

The dark red patterns on the eggshell shone with a dark and hot light, and all the flowers and plants closer to the sycamore tree were turned into charred ashes.

The whole valley was filled with scorching heat.

The sky was originally clear and clear, but now the clouds slowly accumulated and became thicker and thicker. Purple-red lightning flashed through the clouds, and there was a faint muffled sound of thunder.

As the thunder came, the phoenix egg under the sycamore tree burst out with a dark red light, flickering in and out, turning the entire valley into a dark red.

Bai Chenfeng, who was already far away in the most remote place at the bottom of the valley, could feel that the air in the valley was so hot that it was almost impossible to breathe.

The light was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for people to look at it. Bai Chenfeng could only close his eyes and use his demonic power to try to block out the scorching heat outside.

In the valley, there seemed to be hundreds of birds chirping, and there seemed to be flames burning. There was an extremely slight "click", and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged crazily, turning into a hunting sound of strong wind.

Bai Chenfeng couldn't help but open his eyes, and felt a burst of five-color auspicious light in front of his eyes, which was extremely bright. The brightest place was under the sycamore tree.

The egg was surrounded by auspicious light. The eggshell slowly cracked along the dark red patterns, and a small red fluffy bird head poked out from the shell.

The hard eggshell that used to be so impregnable that it could be hit by a stone turned into powder in an instant after the red bird's head poked out.

A palm-sized dark red bird emerged, with a hook-like beak, bright yellow like the first willow branch in spring, and covered in dark red down. The eyes are like black glass, clear and tender, and when the wings flap, a few golden lights are faintly visible. The feet are dark golden, with a faint cold light on the tips of the toes.

Seeing Xiaoyan finally break out of her shell, Bai Chenfeng was overjoyed and was about to walk over.

I heard a burst of thunder in the sky, and the dark clouds had covered the entire valley with darkness. Purple-red lightning jumped in and out of the clouds, gathering together, eager to try.

"Be careful—" the two words Bai Chenfeng shouted were covered up by the thunder that poured down from the sky in an instant.

He only saw Xiaoyan seeming to look back at him, and then she was tightly wrapped in purple lightning.

Lightning surrounded the little phoenix that had just emerged from its shell, making it airtight, forming a large purple-red lightning ball.

Above the nine heavens, lightnings as thin as a wrist continued to strike, striking down one after another along the sycamore trees that reached into the sky, and then gathered together with the purple-red lightning ball.

Every time a thunder struck, the sycamore tree became a minute thinner and a foot shorter, while the lightning ball under the sycamore tree became a circle larger.

Bai Chenfeng wanted to rush forward, but the lightning was a nine-day tribulation thunder, which naturally restrained and suppressed the spiritual power in the demon clan's body, making it difficult for him to even move.

I could only watch the lightning strike endlessly.

This calamity thunder struck for nine days and nine nights, and the entire valley was turned from a land of spiritual energy into a wilderness, with not a single blade of grass growing.