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Chapter 115 Suzaku Bloodline【Please subscribe, ask for a monthly pass】

The flames were raging, and in the scorching sea of ​​flames, Suzaku and Yu Xiu were fighting to the death. They used all their mana to barely match Yuan Yajun.

"If you don't want to come, if you insist, it's fine, neither of us can beat him."

"I wish I had brought it to that guy. If he was here, he would definitely be able to save us."

Yu Xiu was talking about Yu Hui, of course, but he didn't expect to meet Yuan Yajun when he came here.

At this moment, Yin Nu can't be contacted for help, otherwise he can let him notify Yu Hui to save people.

"You rest and recover first, I'll hold him back for a while!"

After speaking, her figure turned into a streamer, and immediately rushed towards Yuan Yajun.

"do not want!"

Before Suzaku had time to remind her, she saw a huge handprint pressing down on Yu Xiu's head in the distance, heavy as a mountain, and hit Yu Xiu's head-on.

boom~
Yu Xiu's head made a heavy noise, and then fell straight down.

"You are not his opponent..."

Suzaku wanted to remind him, but Yuxiu went to the show too fast, so he didn't give himself time to talk.

It really dragged on for a moment...

Rubbing her head, Yu Xiu looked angrily at Yuan Yajun who was holding the shikigami illustrated book with one hand, and gritted her teeth: "Fight with him!"

Yuan Yajun sneered, "You are still far behind!"

Hungry ghosts, one-eyed monks, and yakshas.

Three shikigami came out of the shikigami illustrated book respectively.

Yu Xiu is not a fighting type. She is only raised as the main soul in the Taiyin Soul Refining Formation. Although she has profound mana, she can't use it rationally, and her combat effectiveness is not high.

When faced with such three shikigami, he was even more flustered, even if he had mana, he couldn't release it.

"It's broken, I forgot to bring the skull soul lamp and Liuren disc with me when I came out!"

She wanted to use a magical weapon to fight against it, and touched her waist, but there was nothing there, and then she thought of throwing it all at home.

Now he can only retreat in a hurry, being continuously attacked by the three shikigami, suffering one after another, unable to fight back.

Yuan Yajun raised his hand to condense a huge palm, and patted Yu Xiu from the air.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

Suzaku reminded loudly, but it didn't work.

Under the handprint, violent turbulence immediately surged around Yu Xiu, locking her firmly in the center of the handprint.

Bang!
The huge palm print pressed on Yu Xiu's body again.

The strong pressure pressed her directly to the ground, unable to move.

Yu Xiu's soul became much clearer immediately, and she sat on the ground wiping her tears aggrievedly, her brain ached to death, "Woooooo...I can't beat him...It hurts..."

"I will avenge you!"

The little Suzaku flapped its wings and flew up again, its whole body was blazing with flames.

"It's time to clean you up."

Yuan Yajun shifted his gaze to Suzaku.

Suzaku spread its wings and took off, a raging flame was burning outside its body, and it rose into the sky from the fire, making a high-pitched cry.

"How dare you bully my good friend!!! I will burn you to ashes!!!"

"Run, get as far away from me as possible!"

The flames raging around him became even more violent.

Under the night sky, its flames illuminated all the surrounding pitch-black areas, already using the last of its bloodline energy.

The ancient seal was lifted, and the blood energy merged into its body.

Suzaku has never had the ability to frighten, its aura soars and climbs in an instant.

The flames seemed to melt the entire city into ashes.

This kind of destructive power was beyond the control of the young Suzaku itself.

It can feel that a more domineering and majestic aura is emerging in its body, gradually manifesting above its head.

The golden-red Suzaku hovers under the night, dancing like a beautiful elf, with its body spinning nimbly and beautifully.

Behind him, a huge, supernatural giant Suzaku phantom appeared, and when he opened his eyes, the boundless and endless power instantly covered every corner.

"Like heaven and earth?!"

Yuan Yajun looked at the phantom behind Little Suzaku in shock.

That one was the real ancient god Suzaku, the power emanating from his body was far from comparable to the juvenile Suzaku in front of him, it was hard to bear its dazzling white light just by watching.

Over the entire magic city.

Bright as day.

Like a scorching sun.

The true projection of the ancient Suzaku, the life-saving means of the ancient god Suzaku left in the blood of his descendants.

The power of Lie Yan (raging flames) and Fire Spirit, under the control of the huge Suzaku phantom, is magnified countless times and displayed.

"It's not the Dharma image! It's the projection left by the ancient gods protecting Little Suzaku!"

Even Yuan Yajun, facing the ancient god, couldn't help but worship him.

The surrounding crowd could no longer control themselves, unable to withstand the coercion of this huge ancient god, their knees softened, and they were forcibly pressed to the ground, unable to raise their heads.

The shooting equipment in his hand couldn't bear the pressure of high temperature at this moment, and the lens exploded.

They couldn't even look directly at the phantom of the ancient god.

"Mortal, how dare you hurt my blood."

Pure flame energy, this level of attack is unimaginably destructive, and can easily destroy a city.

The phantom of the ancient god Suzaku vibrated its wings, and unimaginably hot flames swept towards Yuan Yajun with high pressure.

The divine flame continued to rage, and everything it passed was covered with dust, and there was nothing that could resist such a divine flame.

Yuan Yajun did not expect that there would be such a method in the blood of the little Suzaku, such a terrifying bloodline inheritance, the projection of an ancient god Suzaku.

One-eyed monks, yakshas, ​​and hungry ghosts were instantly reduced to ashes under the divine flame.

The high-temperature flames seemed to evaporate the air, and it was extremely difficult for the surrounding people to even breathe.

Yuan Yajun tried his best to resist this huge high-temperature element, and under the blazing flames, his mana was also rapidly consumed.

The barrier of the Five Finger Prison Dragon Prison was as fragile as paper at this moment, and it was easily defeated by the divine flame. The fierce divine flame immediately broke through the barrier and spread to the periphery. Even the rain curtain was evaporated by the high temperature at this moment, and the ground dried up.

The water spell controlled by Shao Wenbing disappeared in an instant, and the blood in his chest surged, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

The rain curtain he made is not worth mentioning under such flames.

"My God, what the hell happened there..."

Holding gluten and meat skewers, Yu Hui stood alone at the crossroads, looking up at the turbulent flow of elements above his head.

It was daylight.

Who is going crazy.

It looked like it was about to explode.

The elemental turbulence above the city became more and more violent, as if a blazing storm was brewing to destroy the world.

"Not good! I can't control it!"

Yuan Yajun yelled in shock, the ancient god Suzaku who was projected did not care about the surrounding environment at all, he even wanted to burn the entire magic city into a sea of ​​flames.

No one can limit the power of the ancient gods!

When the projection of the ancient god soared to the top of the head, the energy of the flame storm exploded in the sky, and the power of the god was fully displayed.

It was as if the order of destruction was given by Suzaku phantom.

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, just like the anger of the ancient gods, spreading wantonly, trying to burn the entire city to ashes.

Violent shock waves spread over the clouds, and any creatures that approached were wiped out in an instant.

Yuan Yajun was instantly covered by the shocking flames, and he was powerless to resist such a destructive power.

The onmyoji robe was struggling under the flames, and the black gold pattern had tried its best to resist the attack of the flames. Facing such a terrifying divine flame, even Yuan Yajun himself could not guarantee safety.

"Is this the real divine power..."

A single blow is enough to shatter the world.

There was no decadence in his eyes, on the contrary, he was extremely fanatical, and he yearned for divine power even more. Only such terrifying destructive power was the ability he was striving for.

"Come out! Shuten-douji!"

　I caught a cold, and I haven't been in a good state for the past two days. I finally got two cards out and planned to watch the game, but I was dissatisfied and deleted a chapter. My heart hurts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)