Chapter 829: Guiding Spirits

"Hey!..."

A blood-red fire phoenix kept crashing into a sea of ​​fire. Inside, a man in white clothes The old man, no, the old man in blood-clothed clothes kept spurting blood inside, and was knocked away again and again. His chest had collapsed, and the sound of broken bones resounded inside, which was extremely eerie. The shrill screams made people's teeth chill. My heart felt cold.

　"Ouch!"

The little ball's eyes were indifferent, and he glanced at Feng Hao, seeming to have noticed something, and then moved toward him a little impatiently. The Phoenix God's remains in the sky roared.

"Chichi!..."

The huge body of the Phoenix God's remains trembled slightly, opened its mouth again, spit out a mouthful of flames, and burned the old man in white and the four white men inside. The men in robes were shrouded in it. At this time, they stopped screaming, and their faces that were distorted by pain actually showed a look of relief. Only a little, the five of them were directly burned into powder by the fire. Nothing is left.

People in the distance watched all this quietly, no one spoke, and their eyes showed deep fear.

The high-ranking 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 the phoenix corpse that had been there before it was alive. What kind of power does it possess?

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 He thought that this was the remains of the Phoenix God, but 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 flew towards the distant place with Huang Shuiyue and Feng Hao. In the sky, no one knew where they were going, 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 position, 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, Dong Ming Zhansheng whispered to himself, took another deep look, cut through the space, and walked in. Then, everyone in this area slowly left.

However, what happened today will stay with him foreverIn their memories, it is impossible for them to forget that such a monster-like young man once appeared.

　...

　"Ouch!..."

In the lush wilderness, there was a sad dragon's roar, filled with emotions. Sad and tear-jerking.

"Bang!"

The little ball raised its front foot and smacked it down, sending the grieving little black dragon flying away and roaring at it. , made the latter tremble, lowered his head, looked at it in fear, not daring to say anything, his eyes still looked at Feng Hao with a sad look, with tears flashing.

It was hatched by Feng Hao with blood, so it could clearly feel that Feng Hao's vitality was rapidly passing away.

"Husband, woo woo..."

Huang Shuiyue still hugged Feng Hao, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears were flowing down her cheeks. , drop by drop, falling on Feng Hao's face.

Not far away, the remains of the Phoenix God were crawling there, with bright red fire flashing in a pair of eyes. However, its attention was not on Feng Hao, but on Feng Hao. The little ball on the side seemed to be showing awe and respect as the fire light flickered.

　"Ouch!..."

Little Ball is like the king among beasts, a huge coercion spreads from its small body, it is indifferent He glanced at the Phoenix God's remains beside him, and then growled lowly at the crying Huang Shuiyue.

"Sir, can this really save my husband?"

Seemingly understanding the meaning of the roar, Huang Shuiyue stopped crying and looked directly at Its eyes, a little, asked aloud.

"Ouch!"

Little Qiuqiu nodded and glanced at her meaningfully.

"I understand..."

Huang Shuiyue nodded slightly, lowered her head, and looked at the pale and pale face, as white as paper. Feng Hao, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, she exhaled slightly, took a deep look at the young man in her arms, and then carefully placed him on the ground, "Husband, you will live, you must be well. Alive..."

She stood up, gave a respectful salute to the 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 her, full of nostalgia. .

"Ouch!"

Little Qiuqiu roared towards the Phoenix God's remains without any emotion. The latter trembled, nodded, and stood There, Huang Shuiyue stretched out her palm and pressed 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. A little, the remains of Phoenix God It actually started to burn slowly...

At the same time, Huang Shuiyue's body was filled with light, and the flames soared into the sky, soaring for nine days, and the surrounding space was burned with streaks of darkness. Terrifying cracks and destructive aura swept in all directions, and everything around was wiped out.

After a while, the remains of Phoenix God, 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 expression flashed through its bright eyes.

It understood very well that the girl in front of it already had a very important position in Feng Hao's heart, but now, there was no other way to choose!

Only Suzaku’s Nirvana talent can save Feng Hao!

Originally, even the remnant spirit in the Phoenix God's remains, as long as it was refined by Feng Hao, would have a chance to reach nirvana. However, at this time, he had lost his mind and had already Unable to take the initiative to refine it...

Then there is only one last option left, that is, someone with the 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 pounced directly on Feng Hao who was lying on the ground. The chest area was drilled through the broken wound. Suddenly, Feng Hao's body was filled with bright fire, shrouded in flames, and seemed to be burning, slowly, bit by bit. Turned into ashes.

　"Ouch!"

Seeing this scene, Little Ball turned his head and roared at the little black dragon beside him, who quickly withdrew his gaze. He scanned the surroundings vigilantly, as if he was guarding against something.