Chapter 839: Suzaku

At the critical moment, Luo Hong made a move!

"Purple God!"

In the fantasy of purple lines, Luo Hong thought of a possibility, Wang Hong guessed its importance, but didn't know why it was important, maybe it was these purple lines that made up everything in the world?

When you can see and control these purple lines, is it equivalent to controlling everything in the world?

Why does the purple line still contain the purple line, and why does the thickness and size constitute a chaotic scene?

These are too similar to everything in the world, mountains, forests, grasses and trees, mosquitoes, insects, rats and ants, all of which are purple lines layer upon layer?

Can this punch be used to control the purple line?

Luo Hong condensed most of his qi and blood into his fists, punching the black qi that was about to fall on Lu Chengfeng's body, and punching the man in black.

The intention is obvious, one punch to save people, one punch to kill.

Of course, it's best if you can kill the man in black, and it's not bad if you can't kill Xingyi to gain a chance and time.

If the guess is correct, then the black gas should also be made of purple threads, how to repel it?

Piercing it with a purple thread thinner than the purple thread composed of black qi will cause the purple thread inside the black qi to become chaotic, thus losing its original efficacy, or reducing its lethality.

Thinking like this, the black qi in front of him actually dispersed!

In the eyes of outsiders, the black gas was dispersed by Luo Hong's punch, but in Luo Hong's eyes, it was as frightened as the acupuncture points all over his body exploded, and the black gas appeared as he thought, followed by one by one, what was originally gathered was a purple line twisted into multiple circles, and after the purple line was broken, many small purple lines were scattered, and these purple lines did not rush towards Lu Chengfeng, but merged with the surroundings.

Suddenly, looking back, looking up, the void is actually a purple line, and the purple line is actually a void!

Bang!

The remaining black qi on the man in black was exploded by this punch, revealing his body, and the loud noise pulled Luo Hong's attention back, and he was surprised to see the expected, but very surprised scene.

An extremely thick purple line, one end connected to the sky and the other end to the man in black, was broken up at this moment, and the line above the sky was instantly retracted, hidden in the sky full of purple lines, and the rest drilled out more thick purple lines, one by one regrouping together in various shapes and speeds, gradually glowing with black light.

"Do it!"

"Good!"

Suddenly, two voices came from a distance, one familiar and the other unfamiliar.

Bang!

Zizi!

A blazing fire flashed, and suddenly, the illusion in everyone's eyes disappeared.

What is the sea in the sky, what is the purple line in the sky, the empty layer like a hole, including the two strange sword qi.

"Big dreams go up and down!"

Li Fei's face was covered with blood, his eyes, nostrils, and mouth were all oozing blood, his qi and blood were crumbling like winter flowers, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, so he barely opened his eyes, wanting to see if he had succeeded.

So those were all dreams?

Is it a dream? Or is it integrated into its own limits?

Falling, weakening, difficult to control the black qi, and will consume a lot of qi and blood, Li Fei used all the ability effects to improve, that is, except for the man in black, the ability of everyone else has been improved to a point that is difficult to measure and imagine like a dream, but what Li Fei wants is not to kill the man in black or defeat it, no matter how strong these abilities are, the man in black has seen and eliminated them, and the upper limit of the power is difficult to cause essential damage to him, he just hopes that these abilities can knock the black qi away and give him a chance!

Who is he?

Emperor!

Dihuo!

Two generations of emperors, still holding a killer weapon in their hands!

A circular sigil appeared on the man in black, passing through the side, but strangely enough, it was a flat surface, passing through the man's body without touching him.

The round sides shone outwards like flames, swaying gently with the breeze, like feathers, and inside rolled like magma, two horizontal ripples pushing outward diagonally from the bottom to the top, like a pair of wings about to open.

"Hah!"

In the middle, wisps of flame-like substance rose one by one, agglomerating together to form the shape of a bird, and part of the flame rose outward, like a pointed beak, and the whole body was very blurry and could not be seen clearly under the cover of the red substance.

"Hah!"

A deep voice, coming from a circular sigil.

The strange thing is not the sound itself, but a lot like the human voice!

Shouldn't this pattern be a bird?

"Suzaku!"

Emperor Chen took out the hole card hidden in the deepest part, this card even the people of Dixin Men did not know, it was the ability of Di Huo and his captivity with his life, a drop of blood, the blood that fell from the treasure that had been passed down for many years.

At first, Di Xinmen knew that the treasure was not ordinary, and its solidity exceeded the emperor's limit, but no one knew what it was, the appearance was just a square box, and he couldn't see the inside, nor could he find any mechanism and buckle, and no matter what external force or qi and blood were used, it was difficult to urge, until Di Huo's blood fell on it, and a very small hole appeared in the middle of the box. 33

But even so, the box still doesn't work, it can't resist damage for Dihuo, and it can't illusory any ability, is it just to suck blood?

During this period, Di Huo also sprinkled blood on it many times, but it would not cause any more changes until the emperor was born.

A drop of blood rushed out and burrowed into Di Huo's body in front of many people.

"Hah!"

A person's voice appeared, instantly drawing a part of the qi and blood in Di Huo's body, and gathered not far from the heart acupoint.

"How?"

Facing everyone's inquiries, Di Huo said lightly: "It's okay! ”

Since then, Di Huo has been like one more person in his body, this person will not move or speak, but Di Huo can feel his will, and what he can do will be restricted, such as concealing his appearance, and using the most essence of qi and blood to captivate him, and hand him over to the emperor in the future.

"Why?"

Di Huo didn't know how to talk to him, he could only think so often in his heart, and he never answered, until many years later, when he became the emperor, he understood something.

"Hah! You have my blood in you! ”

Remnants of my blood!

What? Could it be a certain generation of ancestors?

Thinking like this, Di Huo was at ease, because the ancestors would not harm the future generations.

Right?

Until that night, when it came to the battle for the position of the master of the door, he gave Di Huo one last order to let the emperor kill him.

Emperor Chen didn't know that the reason why the sect chose him, in addition to the untrustworthy rumor, the key was Di Huo's life, and the reason why it was important was not Di Huo himself, but that drop of blood, which had been in Di Huo's body for many years, how could it be useless?

Why did Di Huo choose the emperor?

What is the connection between the two?

Emperor Huo will not harm the sect, and of course the emperor will not either.

And the emperor didn't know that Di Huo was instructed by the blood, and after a few months of trance, when the emperor was able to illusory Di Huo, Di Huo dug out the blood from the corpse and handed it to the emperor.

It has not solidified or dissipated.

"What is this?"

"There's a drop of blood in this piece of meat!"

"In that box?"

"Not bad!"

"What do you want me to do?"

Without waiting for the emperor to understand, the drop of blood suddenly burst out and burrowed into the emperor's body at an extremely fast speed, not giving the emperor any chance to dodge and resist at all.

"Hah!"

"Suzaku!"

"What?"

After draining most of his qi and blood in an instant, he actually revealed his identity in the emperor's body.

Suzaku, a sacred beast that only appears in legends!

This answer is more surprising than the ancestors of the past, a big treasure that can be passed on forever!

Some people died, but not completely......