Southern World Spirit Suzaku looked at the sky, truly despairing.

Despite all the calculations, Feng Hao actually had an artifact contaminated with the aura of chaos, which was enough to disperse his soul.

"I am the five great world spirits, and my life span is as long as the sky. You cannot kill me. If you kill me, you will not get the heart of the world."

Southern Realm The spirit is already extremely weak, but it doesn't want to die. As long as it stays here, it will soon be able to recover and still have a chance to get the heart of the world.

"Oh?"

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, fell from the sky, and landed in front of Suzaku, whose wings were cut off. His expression was indifferent, without any sympathy.

But he was a little curious about what Nan Jie Ling said.

If the Southern World Spirit dies, there is no way to get the Heart of the World?

Could it still be a key?

At this moment, the Southern World Spirit was afraid that the Pangu Divine Ax in Feng Hao's hand would kill it, so he quickly said: "The heart of the world needs to be guided by the five great world spirits to fully revive. If I die, The heart of the world will fall into a deep sleep forever, and no one can get it."

After Nan Jie Ling finished saying this, his eyes wandered over Feng Hao and Sun Wukong, wanting to know their decisions.

Sun Wukong originally wanted to kill Nan Jie Ling Suzaku with a stick and pick out the bones at the same time, but after hearing Nan Jie Ling's words, the golden cudgel could not be hit no matter what.

The heart of the world, this is a great opportunity to break through the shackles of heaven and stand on top of heaven. If it is destroyed in his hands, I will never forgive myself.

"Cooperate with me, and after the Heart of the World is revived, you can enter as soon as possible..."

The Southern World Spirit continued to seduce, and it didn't know...this Whether the words can be realized or not, among the five world spirits, it actually ranks at the bottom.

I don’t have much say.

If it were stronger than the Eastern Blue Dragon World Spirit, it would not be in this situation.

Bang!

However, before Nan Jie Ling finished speaking, Feng Hao, who had taken back Pangu's axe, slapped it on the head, causing blood to appear.

Nan Jie Ling was stunned. Can he still talk properly? After all, it is still a world spirit. If it dies, there is really no way to revive the heart of the world.

The five world spirits are trapped in a world within a world. Although they have lost their freedom, they don't have to worry about dying. The prehistoric formation is so powerful that even the gods can't do anything about it. "You..."

" Feng Hao made the point. The Southern World Spirit looked shocked, and its body could not help but tremble.

"Seriously? ”

Sun Wukong’s eyes lit up and he looked at Feng Hao suspiciously. This matter is not a trivial matter. One mistake will lead to eternal hatred.

Never kill by mistake.

　“When have I ever said something that I wasn’t sure about? Prepare to set up a fire to barbecue~" Feng Hao glanced at Sun Wukong with contempt.

"Feng Hao, you have to make sure carefully..." Sun Wukong still said uneasily.

"Look at what it looks like. "

Feng Hao pointed at Nan Jie Ling Suzaku.

Sun Wukong turned his head and looked over, and the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful. He saw Nan Jie Ling who had lost his wings. The world spirit Suzaku looked extremely frightened, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

“What a waste, can such a guy become a world spirit? "

Sun Wukong frowned. After all, he is also a member of the Suzaku clan of mythical beasts. This is too spineless.

Before he and Feng Hao made a move, they knelt down and begged for mercy... …

The South World Spirit Suzaku’s face looked as ugly as if it had swallowed a swarm of flies, but it could not refute it. Now that its wings had been cut off, the power in its body had sealed itself to keep its foundation stable.

At the same time, some of the Qi practitioners who went to the deep mountains and old forests to search for spiritual trees have already returned home.

They shouldered the thick logs, and their whole bodies exuded pure spiritual energy. It looks like spiritual wood of good vintage.

These Qi refiners are obviously in a very good mood. In order to get a piece of the pie, they almost sprinted over at a speed of 100 meters.

"Senior, the spirit tree has been found, do you need to dig a hole? Approximately how big is the pit? "

"I'm pretty lucky. There are a lot of spiritual trees in the mountains, but high-grade spiritual trees like this junior are rare. Senior, can you share some of this Suzaku meat...? "

The Qi masters put down their spiritual trees and began to ask for credit from Sun Wukong. They worked very hard. In order to seize these spiritual trees, they fought in the mountains and forests. They were almost disowned by their relatives. What are their fellow disciples? ?

To stop them from eating Suzaku meat is the hatred of killing their father and seizing their wives.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong looked at the Qi Masters who were returning home and found that Each of them has gained something, and some people even found some precious natural materials and earthly treasures, saying that the effect will be better when mixed with Suzaku meat and roasted...

　Bang!

Not far away, there is a restaurant that is perfect for roasting SuzakuIn the open space, the Qi Refiners of the Sword Sect directly dug a large pit with their flying swords. Under the leadership of Gusu Ziheng, they set up all the felled spiritual trees in the pit.

Subsequently, the twelve Sword Sect Qi Masters looked eagerly at Sun Wukong and Feng Hao. When their eyes fell on the Southern World Spirit Suzaku, their appetites were obviously moved.

　“…”

The southern world spirit Suzaku felt a chill, and the whole world seemed to have gone dark. His claws clung to the ground, and he was unwilling to do so... …

The dignified world spirit has actually fallen to this level, and is about to become the food of ants.

I’m so ashamed and angry!

"You are all looking for death. I am a world spirit and I am in charge of a world. I have remembered your appearance. When I recover, I will eat you all. Every one of my family and sect will be eaten. Don't let it go."

When Nan Jie Ling Suzaku saw those spiritual trees, especially the hole dug by the disciples of the Sword Sect, he felt as if a death knell had been tolled.

It wants to kill someone.

Pong!

Sun Wukong hit Nan Jie Ling’s skull with a stick, causing another shocking crack.

Everyone’s lips twitched slightly, thinking of Sun Wukong’s previous figure who smashed the light screen angrily, and they had the urge to worship him.

It is so powerful that even the mythical beast Suzaku can be beaten at will, which is simply unbelievable.

"God has a good nature. As the Lord of the world, you can't do such outrageous things as roasting... Suzaku..."

Southern World Spirit Suzaku's body was trembling. If it had been roasted, it would probably be the worst among the Suzaku clan.

I am afraid no one will believe it if it is said to be a world spirit.

But the fact is that it is really a world spirit, and it is really going to be roasted...

Feng Hao said expressionlessly: "Out of line? You five world spirits For the sake of the heart of the world, I have deliberately laid out this overall situation. I have no objection, but you should not even follow my ideas..."

"Click!

Nan Jie Ling's heart skipped a beat, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded. Then, for some reason, a fierce look suddenly burst out in his eyes.

Huh

In an instant, the Southern World Spirit, which had lost its wings, was filled with divine fire again, spitting out fireballs from its mouth, as if it was going to burn everyone here.

"If you want to eat my flesh, it depends on whether you have the destiny..."

The Southern World Spirit is crazy. As a World Spirit, how can it be possible? Become someone else's meal, no matter whatIt's all death, it's better to go crazy once and turn him upside down.

Bang!

However, less than two seconds before the Southern World Spirit went crazy, Feng Hao used his Qilin Arm and knocked the Southern World Spirit's head 360 degrees away with one punch.

　“Giggle~”

Nan Jie Ling turned his neck in a circle and wanted to speak but found that he could only breathe out but not in, so he struggled crazily, not wanting to die at all...