Facing the Vermilion Bird entrenched in the sky, as if overlooking all living beings, although the Holy Son was not happy with his lofty attitude, he inevitably felt a little worried in his heart.

There is no way, Qi Qi is one of the four fierce beasts, and if he dies, he will break his wrist with the phoenix who is a rui beast, which is not only a head shorter than a divine beast like Suzaku.

Moreover, the Holy Son was only a descendant of some of the bloodlines of Qi Qi, if it weren't for the fact that he had broken the seal in his body by self-detonation and briefly gained the powerful power to break the ceiling of the mortal world, perhaps he would have bowed down to Suzaku on the spot.

It's also quite aggrieved, it has always been the Holy Son who uses the bloodline to suppress others, but I didn't think that this time he was miserably suppressed on the most proud bloodline, and it can even be said that he was exposed to Xiang!

"Hmph! What about the Suzaku, the deity will be down today!" The Holy Son, who had no way back, had a look of madness in his eyes, and rushed towards the Suzaku in the sky with a roar.

From the moment the Holy Son played the last king bomb, there were only two endings left in front of him, either success or failure.

Regardless of whether or not he could destroy the sealing formation of Lingyun Mountain and allow the ancient demons to return to the human world, the Holy Son himself would not be able to escape the fate of death.

Since it is destined to die, no matter how bad it is, it should be worth dying!

Yes, the Holy Son is out of the way, who dares to stop Lao Tzu from realizing his self-worth, even if it is the divine beast itself, he will still kill you!

Seeing Qi Qi pounce on him violently to provoke, the sense of majesty on Suzaku's body rose a step up, and the cold light flashed in his red golden eyes.

Just a mongrel, dare to be presumptuous?

The elegant and gorgeous feathers stretched out, and the sparks in the sky seemed to be driven by an invisible force, and little by little they were stretched into slender needles.

In the next second, countless needles shot at Qi Qi like embroidered threads, with an incomprehensible beauty.

The Holy Son had no doubt at all what terrifying energy was contained in these needles, and urged the demonic energy with all his strength to envelop all over his body.

Sneer~~~

Most of the needles were instantly dispersed and crushed by the demonic qi, but there were still a small part of them stuck on the demonic qi shield.

The tiny needles are specially aimed at the relatively weak points of the shield and penetrate into the inside little by little.

What made the Holy Son even more troublesome was that these crimson needles contained a supreme yang power, which had a unique suppressive effect on its demonic energy.

"It is worthy of being a divine beast of Sihuo, such a pure and yang flame can simply restrain all the demon clans in the world!" the Holy Son couldn't help but admire, and immediately broke the wrist of the strong man, and before the needle could continue to penetrate into the interior, he cut it off together with the surrounding demonic energy.

While marveling at the miracle of the Suzaku Fire, the Holy Son vaguely felt a little strange disobedience.

He admitted that Suzaku's flames were very powerful, and his demonic aura was no less than ice and snow melting in front of Suzaku's flames, but Suzaku's attack didn't seem to be as strong as he imagined?

How to say it, this needle in the sky looks quite bluffing, but after it really matches, it feels soft, but it is more like a fancy style.

The Holy Son's heart was crossed, and he no longer cared about the needles that came from his head, and rushed straight towards the Suzaku rudely and arrogantly.

Suzaku had no reason to back down, and the red flames lingered around him, dragging out a scorching line of fire, and hitting Qi Qi directly.

In the night sky, two streamers, one red and one purple, collided together.

There was no loud sound as expected, and the two were separated by a touch, and there was a slight distance.

After a few seconds, a series of spatial ripples rippled at the place where the two collided, and under the cover of the firelight and demonic energy, the ripples like glass shards were very dazzling.

"Sure enough, this guy is a paper tiger!" the Holy Son knew in his chest, and his eyes when he looked at Suzaku were a little proud and presumptuous.

Although I don't know what the situation of this Suzaku is, judging from the confrontation just now, the other party is definitely not the legendary divine beast!

Counterfeits, doppelgangers, or descendants?

The Holy Son was too lazy to delve into this issue, he couldn't wait to tear the "Vermilion Bird" in front of him to pieces!

Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's good to experience the thrill of conquering the divine beast, tsk, think about it, it's a little exciting!

……

From the perspective of mortals, you can vaguely see the two lights and shadows in various shapeshifts, sometimes chasing alternately, sometimes fiercely colliding.

Even if you can't see the details of the battle process, just looking at the light pollution-level "special effects" that are enough to dazzle people's eyes, no one will doubt that this is an epic battle that is far better than Hollywood blockbusters!

And the ancestor of the heaven and earth audience who occupies the best viewing position has no intention of watching the battle between the divine beast and the fierce beast in the air, which is called a boring one.

The two leading actors are happy, but what is bitter is the field affairs and logistics of their studios, if they hadn't set up to block those seemingly cool special effects, maybe half of Suzhou and Hangzhou City below would have to be reduced to an explosion scene on the set.

It's already hard to top a poor bird, but now with a Vermilion Bird, it's very uncomfortable, you know?

It's like when I was playing a game, I thought I was supporting a strong teammate, but who thought that he was actually a brainless reckless man who didn't know how to hold a group at all.

Changed to the grumpy brother in the post bar, he can't squirt into the field five times a second, spicy chicken teammates, play Nima stinky hi, I'm going to take a bath!

Spit and complain, Suzaku is not qualified as a teammate, but now he is playing the role of a "-stirring stick" by mistake.

Lingyin Zhenren and the others would rather continue to be uncomfortable, it is better than facing the threat of Qiqi, not only to paddle into the water a little, but also to buy time, isn't it good?

Bang~~~

With a loud bang, a huge pit was smashed out of the open space in front of the Tiandiguan Gate, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The patriarchs were so cold in their hearts that it was the Vermilion Bird that they had high hopes for.

You said that you should play well and be a-stirring stick, but you just went up and hit the other party's big move, isn't this for nothing?

The smoke and dust dissipated, and I saw that the fire on Suzaku's body was flourishing, and the red golden flames flowed between the feathers, like a gorgeous feather coat.

For some reason, the flames on Suzaku's body at this moment actually gave people the feeling of returning to the light.

With its wings alternately draped in front of it, the curled up Vermilion Bird gradually faded into a cluster of pure Yang flames.

The flames shrank and became smaller, and in the blink of an eye, they were only the size of a basketball.

Click~~~

A slight cracking sound came from the flames, and the clusters of flames shattered into sparks that scattered.

The spark was quietly extinguished before it landed, and in the center of the big pit smashed by the Suzaku before, there was a naked ** child lying quietly.

The child looks like he is about seven or eight years old, with his fleshy little arms and legs curled up in a ball, and his fat face looks particularly cute.

The innocent face is filled with a pure smile from a sweet dream, which makes people want to go forward and pinch it twice but can't bear to wake it up from sleep.

On either side of the child, a pair of beautiful birds lay down, which at first glance looked a little like the miniature Suzaku.