Liuyu's beak slowly opened, spewing out bean-sized sparks, and these sparks gathered together under Liuyu's control to form a palm-sized firebird.

The streamer lights flicker on the fire bird, and the eyes made of flames are very agile and lifelike. The most peculiar thing is that there is a third foot under its feet.

This fire bird is a pocket model specially customized by Liu Yu according to his own appearance with an n:1 ratio.

There was a showy look in Liu Yu's eyes, and he let out a proud cry. After receiving the order, the fire bird shook its small and exquisite wings and flew out slowly. The speed seemed extremely slow, but it was extremely fast. The shape appeared tens of meters away.

After Liu Yu released the fire bird, his piercing eyes dimmed a lot. Obviously, releasing this level of attack was still quite a burden for him.

With such an astonishing consumption, the Firebird, as Liu Yu's natal talent, should not be underestimated.

The firebird's body surface exuded astonishing heat, and the clouds along the way were burnt up, turning into blue smoke.

The scorching air waves kept churning, and the scene became abnormally blurred, as if even the space here was distorted by the scorching heat of this terrifying high temperature.

The face of the dung beetle in the distance is green. Although it was green before, it turned black after transformation, and now it has turned green again. This performance is worthy of praise. It has perfected the face-changing skills in Sichuan opera.

It also wanted to spray out one last ray of black light, and the Tsing Yi below seemed to be able to read the thoughts in its mind, so it used the attack one step ahead.

Tsing Yi's slender neck was raised, and those lazy eyes were extremely cold at the moment, there was no sparkling light in the past, only the endless biting cold wind remained, chilling people's hearts.

The eyes are full of light, and the charm is activated silently.

The spiritual power that had almost formed a substance, like a bone-destroying poison, inadvertently invaded the guardian spirit's body, and its movements froze immediately, falling into the dream woven by Tsing Yi.

Although Tsing Yi's spiritual power is not as good as that of a spirit body like Ling's, her attainment in illusion is not comparable to that of Ling's.

It's about history and experience.

It was very simple for Tsing Yi to weave a dream. She let the guardian spirit see what she wanted to see, which was to successfully activate the grimace on her back, shoot the fourth black light, and escape.

If the guardian spirit is at its peak, it would be very difficult for Tsing Yi to simply make the other party fall into the illusion and believe in everything he saw in the illusion.

But after several times of depletion of vitality, the guardian spirit of the dung beetle is now in a very bad state, and Tsing Yi has also made a lot of progress in mental strength after awakening a new talent - 'Spiritual Devour'.

Adding the two together, if the guardian spirit of the dung beetle can find something is wrong, it will be a real hell.

A gleam of joy flashed in the long and narrow eyes of the fire bird, and the speed increased by three points again, turning into a fiery meteor and appearing beside the guardian spirit of the dung beetle.

The fire bird formed by Chiyang Lingyan suddenly disintegrated into blossoming flames. Of course, this was not the result of the eruption of the small universe by the dung beetle guardian spirit, but the result of Liu Yu's manipulation in the distance.

The appearance of the Chiyang spiritual flame caused the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, and the fluctuations in the outside world helped the dung beetle detect and break Tsing Yi's illusion.

But it was too late to see through this time.