"Tiangang Martial God, final form?" Zhu Huo looked at her hands with a confused expression, when did she comprehend that kind of thing.

"Please believe me, and believe in yourself, Suzaku." For the first time, Bi Fang used the name of "Vermilion Bird" instead of "Vermilion Fire" to call the girl who is now temporarily in harmony with himself.

Spanning a long river of time, she looked at the girl in front of her again and again Nirvana, reborn, and each time it took dozens or hundreds of years to retrieve her memory.

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

The more memories she recovered, the rarer her bright smile belonged, replaced by sad eyes full of longing.

Suzaku doesn't like himself who has regained all his strength, and even in the previous battles with the invaders outside the sky, he is consciously or unintentionally seeking the path of death.

Among the four holy beasts, Suzaku was the one who fell the most, but because she had the magical talent of nirvana rebirth, she was the one who participated in the battle the most.

Now, Bi Fang wants to fight in place of Zhu Huo, with the power that only exists in the limit of deduction, representing the power of her absolute belief.

Tiangang is so domineering and uninhibited, even if the opponent is the Western Holy Beast White Tiger, which has the strongest killing power among the four holy beasts, he will never back down the power!

"Suzaku ...... Everyone says I'm Suzaku, but am I? Zhu Huo looked at his body a little confused.

In this small body, is there really the true body of the Southern Holy Beast Suzaku?

Compared to the Southern Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, she is still one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Mei Xue is more suitable for her.

"Here we go!" Bi Fang didn't have time to explain to Zhu Huo, and directly detonated the power of Nanming to leave the fire shared by both sides.

The opponent is the Western Sacred Beast White Tiger, the most warlike and ferocious Sacred Beast in legend.

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

All the hopes are pinned on Zhu Huo's own Nanming Lihuo, Bi Fang understands the potential of Suzaku better than anyone else, that is the potential that can really be comparable to Tianxiang and surpass the world.

The current Vermilion Fire has not yet become a Vermilion Bird, so she can't give full play to this potential, so it's up to her to burn herself and ignite the brilliance of this Nanming Leaving the Fire!

For Suzaku, she can give everything!

"Drink!" Countless vermilion filaments of light burst out from Zhu Huo's body, and the short shoulder-length hair suddenly skyrocketed, hanging down behind him.

Hair strands automatically combine into sharp tufts of hair, exuding an indestructible fury aura.

"Gah! Ga! Ga! Ga! The bones and nerves of the whole body were making excited sounds, and with the help of the power of the hidden bloodlines in Zhu Huo's body, Bi Fang finally deduced the Tiangang Martial God to the strongest posture that only existed in theory.

Tiangang Martial God - Third Order, Ultimate Body!

Finally, it was completed, from the imagination and deduction of the grandmasters of the primeval martial arts to Zhu Xuan's practice, after countless battles, the current Bi Fang realized the third order of the Tiangang Martial God for the first time.

This feeling is so comfortable, every vein, every nerve, is filled with enough power to shatter the mountains and rivers.

"It's kind of interesting." The white tiger looked at Zhu Huo, whose whole body was surrounded by red filaments, and finally became a little more serious.

"You'll regret what you're saying now." Since Zhu Huo is unwilling to fight the White Tiger, it is Bi Fang's responsibility to stand up and help her fight against this unimaginably strong enemy.

"Zhu Huo, I have the same consciousness." Lodged in Zhu Huo's body, when the will of the two is completely unified, all the power of this Tiangang Martial God body can be brought into play.

That's not as simple as one plus one, Bi Fang's realm of martial arts and the talent of Zhu Huo can exert unimaginable power.

"Good!"

"One mind!"

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

This blow, even if it's a star, can explode!

"Start." The white tiger snapped his fingers, the silver braid opened, and the only treasure house of divine weapons in the seas and mountains was liberated.

The dense ancient divine weapons were neatly arranged behind the white tiger, exuding a cold murderous aura.

After tens of millions of years, the White Tiger has forged hundreds of divine weapons, and at this moment, these divine weapons have turned into the sharp blades of the White Tiger, locking the vermilion fire in the air.

Among them, the four swords made of a trace of desolate aura sensed from Xuanyuan Jianying were the most eye-catching.

Zhu Xian Sword, Killing Immortal Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword.

It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, and has been hidden under Mount Suya.

Without reversing yin and yang, is there no water and fire to quench the edge?

Zhu Xianli, killing immortals, trapping immortals everywhere red light.

The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained.

The four swords came out together, even if it was Da Luo Jin Xian, he had to hate him on the spot, he was cut off the three flowers, and his body and soul were gone.

"Ahh Zhu Huo could feel the horror of the four swords, after experiencing the path of the red wolf's sword halberd, the white tiger, like the green dragon, had indeed found his own way.

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

She said that she was going to kill Suzaku, and that was serious, and there was no falsehood.

"Tiangang, inverted hammer!" Zhu Huo made a move, facing the terrifying storm of divine soldiers, facing the killing sword array composed of the Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword, and blasted out the strongest blow desperately.

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

Even if it is a god and Buddha, Tiangang is not mistaken, it is the unyielding will that belongs to the ancient martial arts masters, and it is the ultimate incarnation of martial arts.

"Kill!"

The white tiger's eyes flashed, and he released all the divine weapons in stock, with the Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword as the core, condensing the strongest divine weapon storm so far.

"It hurts!" Zhu Huo cried, shedding tears as he slammed his fist into the flying divine storm.

Even if you cry, even if you regret it, you have to punch, never give up, never retreat! This is the spirit of Tiangang and the will of Tiangang.

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

is the same as what Shenhuang, Yang Yan, Eight-Foot Mirror, and Bai They judged, even if Bi Fang risked his life to help Zhu Huo, the gap in strength between her and Baihu was too big.

The incomplete Suzaku is definitely not the opponent of the Quansheng White Tiger!

"Don't, I don't forget!"

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

In the end, Zhu Huo showed a frightened look, what she was afraid of was not death, but forgetting.