Chapter 849

If the strange flame figure is a real Phoenix, it's OK. If it's not a real Phoenix, the inheritance of the real Phoenix will inevitably fall into its hands.

They just need to wait here and get the answer they want.

And no matter what the answer is, they will never give up easily.

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At the moment, in that terrible sea of fire, Ye Hao's consciousness is hazy and vague, like a drowning man. His eyes are red, like falling into a sunset glow, incomparably bright and gorgeous.

"Where is this...?"

After a while, Ye Hao remembered what had happened before. He vaguely remembered that after he was dragged into the flame vortex by the strange figure of the whole body wrapped in the divine flame, he fainted in the extreme pain. He had no impression of everything behind.

The most strange thing is that he doesn't have any pain at the moment. Instead, he is like soaking in a hot spring. He is warm all over. It can be absolutely said that he has never had such a comfortable moment since he realized it.

"How can there be no pain?"

Ye Hao was very confused at the bottom of his heart. He clearly remembered that his flesh and blood were burned into nothingness in the terrible temperature before he was dragged into the sea of fire. But at the moment, there was no pain all over his body, but he felt unprecedented comfort.

"Am I... Dead?"

As soon as he thought about it, Ye Hao's heart jumped violently, because he had heard that dead people don't feel pain.

However, after thinking carefully, he was forced to panic at the bottom of his heart and hesitated: "no, the dead not only have no pain, but should not even have consciousness."

"What kind of state am I now...?"

Ye Hao was puzzled and looked around in confusion. His eyes were red, bright and hazy, like an endless sunset, giving people a sense of beauty that they couldn't help being intoxicated.

"Here... Where is it?"

After watching for a while and finding that there was no second color around and no other creatures existed, Ye Hao was more confused at the bottom of his heart, "what about the figure that dragged me into the sea of fire just now?"

Confused in his heart, Ye Hao realized that he was moving forward slowly, which was a wonderful feeling. He could not perceive his body shape, but as long as his mind was together, it was like swimming in the water and galloping in one direction.

However, this red and comfortable world is like a boundless space. Ye Hao doesn't know how long he has been moving forward, but he still doesn't find any difference. Even he is not sure how long it has passed, but he still seems to be standing still, and there is no change in the scene in front of him.

"Am I going to be stuck here all my life?"

Ye Hao could not help but feel anxious. He still had too many things to do. Uncle Shen's blood feud had not been repaid, and Donghuang's blood debt had not been settled. Especially today, when Emperor Yan was born, the Ye family was walking on thin ice and in danger. He could not accept that he was trapped here forever.

"Get out... I'm going out!"

Ye Hao roared in his heart and sped frantically towards the front. Finally, I don't know how long later, a golden light in front made him move fiercely, like a drowning man grasping the last straw and rushing forward recklessly.

WOW!

The golden awn is bright and dazzling. As Ye Hao's consciousness rushes into this golden light, an indescribable sharp pain drowns like a tide. The sudden sharp pain almost collapses. At the moment, his eyes are no longer red, but golden, which are gathered by golden flames, It seems to be the same color as the terrible sea of fire.

Obviously, the golden light he had just seen was the terrible sea of fire in front of him.

The unspeakable pain eroded Ye Hao, but Ye Hao was not relieved at this.

As long as there is pain, it proves that he has not completely died.

Ho ~ ho~

Secretly glad, Ye Hao bit his teeth. At the moment, the vocal cords and flesh in his throat were burned into nothingness. Even if he wanted to howl and scream, he could only make a strange sound, which was extremely frightening and terrible.

"Why are you awake?"

When Ye Hao tried his best to bear the pain, a light and surprised voice suddenly came next to him. Immediately, a soft and bright divine light flickered and completely shrouded his body.

For a moment, Ye Hao seemed to be immersed in the hot spring again. The unspeakable pain on his body was rapidly relieved, so that his mind about to collapse could finally relax a little.

"This is the true Phoenix and sky fire. The terror of power is beyond ordinary people. Don't move."

Next to him, the light and beautiful voice sounded again, which made Ye Hao finally come back to his senses. His eyes suddenly looked in the direction of the sound. Soon, a white and smooth body, like the most beautiful scenery in heaven and earth, suddenly came into his eyes.

"Cloud... Cloud saint?!"

Ye Hao's eyes suddenly widened. He couldn't even care about the pain on his body for the time being. He looked at the front as if he had been photographed.

Beside him, there was a beautiful shadow sitting side by side, white as ivory skin, slender jade legs, flat lower abdomen, everything... Now in Ye Hao's eyes, you can see everything at a glance.

Especially after seeing the beautiful face of the figure, which can be broken by blowing bullets and overturning the country and the city, Ye Hao felt as if he had been bombarded by thunder and set off an unprecedented storm in his heart.

This beautiful shadow is the saint of yaochi, Yun miaoxuan.

Looking at the former's dull and amazing eyes, Yun miaoxuan finally realized something. Her pretty face suddenly appeared a bright red, her jade hand waved fiercely, and a large area of hazy and bright brilliance emerged, like a cloud that blocks out the sky and the sun, completely isolating Ye Hao's vision.

"I... I didn't see anything!"

Ye Hao hurriedly turned his head and his blood surged in his body. Even his breathing couldn't help but be a little hurried.

"Don't you see?!"

"Look... See..."

"How dare you say?"

Yun Miaoyuan looked cold, and her beautiful face was full of shame and anger. She had been in Zhenhuang Tianhuo for a long time, and the terrible temperature had already burned her clothes into nothingness. Therefore, she was not aware of her difference under her negligence.

"Cloud... Cloud saint, I didn't mean to..."

"Shut up!"

"But to be honest... The scenery is really good."

Ye Hao exclaimed with heartfelt emotion.

"Say one more word and I'll kill you!"

Yun miaoxuan bit her silver teeth and had already turned away. Her beautiful face was red and white. It seemed that she wanted to pull out the young man's eyes.

Ye Hao also knew that he was offended. After feeling it, he honestly shut up and dared not take a breath. Until a long time later, he couldn't help asking, "Saint Yun, yaochi holy land said that your life card was broken. That's why I came to Zhenhuang's nest to find you. How does it look like you don't matter. Am I... Trapped by your yaochi?"