A blood-red fire phoenix kept crashing into the sea of fire. Inside, an old man in white clothes, no, an old man in blood clothes, kept spurting blood, and was knocked away again and again. His chest had collapsed and his bones were broken.
The sound resounded inside, and it was extremely eerie. The shrill screams made people's teeth run cold, and chills erupted from their hearts.
"Ouch!"
Xiao Qiuqiu's eyes were filled with indifference. He glanced at Feng Hao and seemed to have noticed something. Then he growled impatiently towards the Phoenix God's remains in the sky.
"Chichi!..."
The huge body of the Phoenix God's remains trembled slightly, opened its mouth again, and spit out a mouthful of flames, shrouding the old man in white and the four white-robed people inside. At this time, they stopped screaming, and their faces were twisted in pain.
The five of them were directly burned to powder by the fire, leaving nothing behind.
People in the distance watched all this quietly, no one spoke, and their eyes showed deep fear.
The superior saint had no ability to resist at all, and was burned to death. This shows how powerful this phoenix corpse is. From this, they once again thought about what kind of power this phoenix corpse had before it was alive.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of War Saint Dong Ming. There are not many such powerful phoenix corpses in this world...
Although he could not guess that this was the Phoenix God's remains, he knew very well that this Phoenix remains must be a precious thing of the Phoenix Clan!
"Hey!..."
The Phoenix God's remains let out a long groan, spread their wings, and carried Huang Shuiyue and Feng Hao towards the distant sky. No one knew where they went, and no one dared to follow them.
"That young man should be dead, right?"
Many people could clearly see the trauma on Feng Hao's chest. His chest was penetrated and his internal organs suffered devastating trauma. There is no possibility of recovery.
This young man left them with too many surprises and surprises. By virtue of his ability, he held back the footsteps of the four powerful men. In this world, he is the only one who can do this, right?
"If he can survive by chance, maybe the Temple of Light will be destroyed by his hands one day..."
Looking at the giant beast going away, Dongming War Saint whispered to himself, took another deep look, cut through the space, walked in, and then, the people in this area slowly left.
However, what happened today will remain in their memories forever, and it is impossible for them to forget that such a monster-like young man once appeared.
...
"Ouch!..."
In the lush wilderness, a desolate dragon roar came, full of sadness and making people cry.
"Bang!"
The little ball raised its forefoot and smacked it down, sending the grieving little black dragon flying away. He roared at it, causing the latter to tremble, lowered his head, and looked at it in fear, not daring to do so.
While making a sound, his eyes still looked at Feng Hao with a sad expression, with tears flashing in his eyes.
It was hatched by Feng Hao with his blood, so it could clearly feel that Feng Hao's vitality was rapidly passing away.
"Husband, woo woo..."
Huang Shuiyue was still holding Feng Hao, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing down her cheeks, one drop at a time, falling on Feng Hao's face.
Not far away, the remains of the Phoenix God were crawling there. There was a bright red firelight flickering in a pair of eyes. However, its attention was not on Feng Hao, but on the little ball beside it. The firelight was
While shaking, he seemed to show a look of awe and respect.
"Ouch!..."
As if the little ball was the king among beasts, a huge coercion spread out from its small body. It glanced indifferently at the remains of the Phoenix God on the side, and then growled lowly at the crying Huang Shuiyue.
"Sir, can this really save your husband?"
As if she understood the meaning of the roar, Huang Shuiyue stopped crying, looked directly into its eyes, and then asked aloud.
"Ouch!"
Little Qiuqiu nodded and glanced at her meaningfully.
"I see..."
Huang Shuiyue nodded slightly, lowered her head, and looked at Feng Hao, whose face was as pale as white paper. A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she exhaled slightly, and took a deep look.
The boy in his arms carefully placed him on the ground, "Husband, you will survive. You must live well..."
She stood up, gave a respectful salute to Little Ball, and then slowly walked towards the Phoenix God's remains. She looked back frequently, as if she was very reluctant to part with him and full of nostalgia.
"Ouch!"
Little Qiuqiu growled emotionlessly at the Phoenix God's remains. The latter shuddered, nodded, and stood there, letting Huang Shuiyue stretch out her palm and press it on its forehead.
"Farewell, husband..."
Taking one last look at the young man lying on the ground, Huang Shuiyue closed her eyes and her face became solemn. After a while, the remains of Phoenix God slowly started to burn...
At the same time, Huang Shuiyue's body was filled with light, and flames soared into the sky, swaying for nine days. The surrounding space was burned with dark and terrifying cracks, and the destructive aura swept in all directions, destroying everything around it.
was flattened.
After a while, the Phoenix God's remains, which were dozens of meters long, disappeared and seemed to have been integrated into Huang Shuiyue's body. After a while, Huang Shuiyue also disappeared. In the monstrous pillar of fire, a bright red phoenix shadow loomed.
Only Little Ball saw this scene, and a complicated look flashed through its bright eyes.
It understands very well that the girl in front of it already has a very important position in Feng Hao's heart, but now, there is no other way to choose!
Only Suzaku's Nirvana talent can save Feng Hao!
Originally, even the remnants of the Phoenix God's remains would have a chance to reach nirvana as long as they were refined by Feng Hao. However, at this time, he had lost his mind and could no longer actively refine...
.
Then there is only one last way left, someone with Suzaku bloodline can lead the spirit!
"Hey!..."
The phoenix shadow in the fire pillar looked up to the sky and let out a long groan, flapped its wings, and flew directly towards the chest of Feng Hao who was lying on the ground, and got in through the broken wound. Suddenly, Feng Hao's body appeared
The bright light was shrouded in flames, and it seemed to be burning, slowly turning into ashes bit by bit.
"Ouch!"
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