"Tiangang Martial God, final form?" Zhu Huo looked at his hands in bewilderment, when did she comprehend such things.

"Please believe in me, and in yourself, Suzaku." For the first time, Bi Fang did not use "Zhuhuo" but "Suzaku" to refer to the girl who was currently merging with him by the name "Suzaku".

Spanning a long river of time, she watched the girl in front of her nirvana and rebirth again and again, and each time it took tens or hundreds of years to retrieve her memory.

However, the girl in memory is not happy every time she retrieves all her memories.

The more memories she recovered, the less and less her bright smile was, replaced by sad eyes full of longing.

Suzaku didn't like herself who had recovered all her strength, and even intentionally or unintentionally sought the way to death in the previous battles with the invaders from outside the sky.

Among the four sacred beasts, Suzaku is the one who has fallen the most, but because she has the miraculous talent of rebirth from Nirvana, she is the one who participated in the most battles.

Now, Bi Fang wants to fight instead of Zhu Huo, using her power that only exists in the limit of deduction to represent the power of her absolute belief.

Tian Gang is such a domineering and unruly force that he will never back down even if his opponent is the White Tiger, the most powerful western holy beast among the four holy beasts!

"Suzaku... Everyone says I'm Suzaku, but am I really?" Zhu Huo looked at his body in confusion.

In this small body, does the true body of the southern holy beast Suzaku really reside?

Compared to the southern sacred beast Suzaku, one of Mei Xue's Four Heavenly Kings is more suitable for her.

"It's started!" Bi Fang didn't have extra time to explain to Zhu Huo, and directly detonated the power of Nanming Lihuo shared by both parties.

The opponent is the White Tiger, the holy beast of the West, the most combative and ferocious holy beast in the legend.

Facing her, even if Bi Fang was in his heyday, he would definitely not be an opponent.

All hopes are pinned on Zhu Huo's own Nanming Lihuo. After all, he understands Suzaku's potential better than anyone else. It is a potential that can truly rival the Tianxiang species and surpass the world.

The current Vermilion Huo has not yet become a Vermilion Bird, so she cannot realize this potential, so let her burn herself and ignite the brilliance of Nanming Lihuo!

For Suzaku, she would give everything!

"Drink!" Numerous vermilion threads of light burst out from Zhu Huo's body, and his shoulder-length short hair suddenly bulged, hanging down behind him.

Between the strands of hair, they are automatically combined into sharp hair clusters, exuding an invincible and violent aura.

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" All the bones and nerves in his body were making excited sounds. With the help of the hidden blood power in Zhu Huo's body, Bi Fang finally deduced Tiangang Martial God to the strongest that only existed in theory. attitude.

Tiangang Martial God—the third level, the ultimate body!

Finally, it was completed. From the imagination and deduction of the masters of the ancient martial arts to Zhu Xuan's practice, after countless battles, the current Bi Fang has achieved 100% of the third level of the Tiangang Martial God for the first time.

This feeling is so comfortable, every blood vessel and every nerve is filled with the power enough to smash mountains and rivers.

"It's interesting." Bai Hu looked at Zhu Huo, who was surrounded by red threads of light, and finally got a little serious.

"You will regret what you said now." Since Zhu Huo was unwilling to fight the white tiger, Bi Fang had the responsibility to stand up and help her fight against this unimaginably powerful enemy.

"Zhu Huo, your consciousness is unified with mine." Living in Zhu Huo's body, only when their wills are completely unified can they unleash all the power of this body of the Heavenly Gang Martial God.

It's not as simple as adding one plus one. Bi Fang's martial arts realm combined with Zhu Huo's talent can exert power beyond imagination.

"it is good!"

"One mind and one mind!"

"Tiangang, the strongest!" Zhu Huo leaped high into the sky, first separated his hands, and then closed them above his head, forming a posture of a giant hammer.

This blow, even the stars, can explode!

"Activate." The white tiger snapped his fingers, and the silver braids were opened, releasing the only treasure trove of magical weapons in the seas and mountains.

The densely packed ancient soldiers were neatly arranged behind the white tiger, exuding a cold and murderous aura.

After tens of millions of years, the white tiger has forged hundreds of divine weapons. At this moment, these divine weapons have all turned into the white tiger's sharp blades, locking onto the vermilion fire in the air.

Among them, the four swords made with a trace of prehistoric spirit sensed from Xuanyuan Jianying are the most eye-catching.

Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword.

It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Xumi.

You don't need to reverse the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?

Killing immortals is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, and trapping immortals glows red everywhere.

The changes of the Juexian are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the Daluo Immortal are blood-stained.

With four swords coming out together, even Daluo Jinxian would have to drink his hatred on the spot, and three flowers would be cut off, and his body would die and his soul would disappear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Zhu Huo could feel the horror of the four swords. After going through the path of the red wolf's sword and halberd, the white tiger, like the green dragon, had indeed found its own way.

The white tiger at this moment is more ferocious and terrifying than ever before.

When she said that she wanted to kill Suzaku, she was serious and absolutely not false.

"Tiangang, Falling Sky Hammer!" Zhu Huo made a move, facing the terrifying storm of divine weapons, facing the killing sword formation composed of the Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Slaying Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Absolute Sword, he blasted out the Xeon Sword Formation recklessly. hit.

Don't think about the consequences, don't think about who the enemy is, Zhu Huo, who is one with Bi Fang, completely implements Tiangang's will.

Even if it is a god and Buddha, Tiangang can still be right, it belongs to the unyielding will of the ancient martial arts masters, and it is the ultimate embodiment of martial arts.

"kill!"

The white tiger's eyes flashed, and he released all the magical weapons in stock. With the Zhuxian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword as the core, he condensed the strongest storm of magical weapons so far.

"It hurts so much!" Zhu Huo cried, and while weeping, he swung his fist heavily on the flying storm of divine soldiers.

Even if you cry, even if you regret, you still have to punch, never give up, never back down! This is the spirit of Tiangang, the will of Tiangang.

In an instant, only the bones remained in Zhu Huo's fist, and his body was pierced by the Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Slaughter Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Absolute Sword at the same time, and his breath of life returned to zero almost instantly.

It was the same as what Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Bachijing, and Bai had judged. Even if Bi Fang risked his life to help Zhu Huo, the difference in strength between her and Bai Hu was too great.

The incomplete Suzaku is definitely no match for the White Tiger!

"No, I don't want to forget!"

"I don't want to do it all over again!"

In the end, Zhu Huo showed fear in his eyes. What she was afraid of was not death, but oblivion.

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