If Zhu Xuan's consciousness awakens, I am afraid that he will be ecstatic about Zhu Huo's growth during this time.

Zhu Huo, who always skips class and doesn't listen to lectures, practices for three days to fish and dry nets for two days, actually realizes that he is going to come out of the west today.

She never doubted Zhu Huo's talent, Zhu Huo, who was reincarnated by Vermilion Bird, was a genuine dream bloodline, the darling of the seas and mountains, even if she didn't cultivate, she would naturally become an immortal ring level, what kind of law body, divine will is even more logical.

As long as Zhu Huo is given enough time, she will inevitably recover to the strength of the Earth Immortal, and most of Suzaku's reincarnations are in a similar situation.

The growth of Suzaku is never a step-by-step process, but because of some opportunity that cannot find any law, it completes its transformation overnight.

In the secret records of the Southern Suzaku Academy, even in the most extreme cases, the reincarnation of Suzaku was able to break through all the levels from the Divine Sense Rank overnight and leap to the Earth Immortal, that is, to restore the true body of Suzaku.

However, this generation of Zhu Huo is obviously the one who does not like to cultivate in the history of the Reincarnation of the Vermilion Bird, and when he was still in the Southern Vermilion Bird Academy, he often ran away from home, and later escaped from the Southern Sea and ran to the Eastern Qinglong Academy to play.

The entrance exam of that Qinglong Academy, with the reincarnation of the dignified Vermilion Bird bloodline, isn't that just playing!

The Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden of the Southern Vermilion Bird Academy came to Qinglong Academy to enroll, this was a big joke, when she first heard the news, Zhu Xuan, who had just finished the retreat, was so angry that she was angry, and then she had the power to dismount Mei Xue.

Now, Zhu Huo is finally starting to grow up!

The courage to face the Netherworld Yellow Spring, even knowing the strength of the strange purple figure, still shows the confidence of the Suzaku True Legend, which is a change like rebirth.

Of course, that stupid clumsy look hasn't changed, but now Zhu Huo is no longer always running away from fighting.

Because she wanted to catch up with Mei Xue's footsteps, she began to awaken the power in her blood little by little.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!" Zhu Huo stepped on dexterous steps, showing Zhu Xuan's completely different fighting style.

It was a fighting talent full of aura, and the opposite attack style of Tiangang Baquan, who aimed to dominate the world.

Flying like a butterfly, punching like a bee, turning like a bird, the power of each blow of Zhu Huo's fist may not be as devastating as Tiangangba's fist, but it completely surpasses Zhu Xuan in terms of flexibility and variability.

This is Zhu Huo's fist, which belongs to her Shenwu Seven Styles!

Netherworld Huangquan held his Styx Blade in his hands, and with a single swing, it was full of ghostly energy, and the battle with Zhu Huo's continuous and changeable attacks ended in a draw.

I have to say that the evolution of Zhu Huo surprised even the Netherworld Yellow Spring, such a flexible and changeable attack method is not inferior to the ghost glare attack of Qingqiu September not long ago.

And unlike the ghostly glare attack that can't last, Zhu Huo's Shenwu Seven Styles are one move after another, and every seven styles will burst out with an amazing power, but it will not waste this power at all, and immediately start a new cycle.

The seven forms are not the end, but a circle, round and round, and there is already a vague self-contained grandmaster demeanor.

How old is Zhu Huo now, this has mastered her own martial arts path, if it is the era of the peak of martial arts, she is undoubtedly the strongest genius of the era.

Even in this era of prosperous immortal arts, she can comprehend this ability without a teacher, coupled with her own Nanming Lihuo Supreme Divine Power, she must be one of the strongest geniuses in the seas and mountains.

However, the strange thing is that from the beginning to the present, the Netherworld Huangquan has not seen Zhu Huo use her Nanming Li's fire magic power, which is more powerful than all the magic powers of the golden retriever and jade-faced nine-tailed fox in Qingqiu September.

Why don't you use your strongest supernatural powers, does she think that she doesn't need to use Nan Mingli's fire supernatural powers to win this competition? Netherworld Huangquan looked at the vermilion fire that showed off his Divine Martial Seven Style, full of doubts.

This is really wronged Zhu Huo, it's not that she doesn't want to use it, but there is a strange intuition that constantly warns her that she must not burst out of her Nanming Lihuo bloodline power here.

This intuition had no reason, but it suppressed the power of Nanming Lihuo flowing in Zhu Huo's body, so that she couldn't use it if she wanted to.

"Gah!" Just as Netherworld Huangquan pondered the reason for Zhu Huo's strange behavior, an unsettling aura emanated from the "Purple Charm" behind her.

"Oops!"

"Zhu Huo, run away, that guy is going to make a move!"

"Huang Quan can't control it!"

The twelve devil girls shouted anxiously together, reminding Zhu Huo on the other side who was still fighting against the Netherworld Yellow Spring.

"I'm not afraid!" Zhu Huo, who had just beaten the Shenwu Seven Styles to the hearty realm, could be said to be a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, even if she vaguely felt that something was not quite right with that purple figure, but she also had a hidden trump card.

"Martial God Realm!" Inherited from her sister Zhu Xuan, the legendary power that belongs to the Tiangang Martial God has exploded!

Even if there is no Nanming Lihuo, the Tiangang Martial God itself is the supreme inheritance of the peak era of the primeval martial arts, comparable to the secret art of refining the body of the Buddhist King Kong incorruptible god.

Tiangang Martial God, if it doesn't break out, it will be enough, and if it breaks out, it will inevitably be a good fight!

"Look at me King Kong is not bad!" Zhu Huo, who was full of confidence, raised her little fist high, she was super confident in her sister's Tiangang Martial God power, this was the trump card she specially prepared for the Divine Consciousness Rank ranking battle.

"Gah! Ga! Ga! The purple figure behind the Netherworld Yellow Spring twisted violently, and purple light burst out from the center of the Bagua Furnace, and finally condensed into a huge figure.

This figure, with an incomparably kind face, with both ears hanging down to the cheeks, and a golden seal of the sun on his forehead, standing with one hand and placing the other hand in front of his knees, the lotus platform under his body emitted thousands of treasures of light, and countless Sanskrit sounds echoed around this figure.

"Nan no Myoho-renge-kyo!"

"Nan no Myoho-renge-kyo!"

"Nan no Myoho-renge-kyo!"

"Nan no Myoho-renge-kyo!"

"Great mercy, my Buddha is like a Buddha!"

"Great mercy, my Buddha is like a Buddha!"

"Great mercy, my Buddha is like a Buddha!"

Zhu Huo was completely stunned, and looked at the Netherworld Yellow Spring, the saintess of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, who couldn't bear to look directly at this scene with a silly expression.

Hey, sister, you are the holy daughter of the Netherworld Immortal Dao, right, the spokesperson of the death lord of the seas and mountains of Mount Tai, what is going on with this Buddha.

Without waiting for Zhu Huo to react, the big Buddha who emerged from the gossip furnace stretched out his hand, and an overwhelming giant palm slapped Zhu Huo away like a bird, blasting it out of the clouds.

"If you come to the palm of God, the world is invincible! Invincible! ”

"If you come to the palm of God, the world is invincible! Invincible! ”

"If you come to the palm of God, the world is invincible! Invincible! ”