Bang.

This is because of the high speed movement, the sound produced.

But it was only for a moment that there was no more sound.

Because after the rapid explosion of air, the shadow had already entered the void with speed alone, as if it was directly shuttled through the void land.

"What is he going to do?" Ji Fanchen rushed out of the mountain and looked at the shadow in confusion.

The shadow suddenly stopped attacking them and flew towards other places.

"No, this direction!" Ling Zhi swallowed, and bad thoughts came out of his mind.

He stepped in and rushed towards the distance.

The direction the shadow is heading is exactly where Zhuang Yi and the others are.

Judging from its speed, if you don’t want to leave here, you must be going where you want to go.

However, when the speed was really competed, Ling Zhi was shocked to find that the shadow could be comparable to his teleportation based on speed alone.

This is simply beyond imagination!

Ling Zhi suspected that unless Wen Cang could suppress this shadow at a very long distance, he might not be able to compare with the speed of this shadow even if he mobilized all the power of space.

As time passed quickly, Ling Zhi became even more anxious.

In front of him, the figure of the shadow has disappeared.

It takes him two more breaths to stay away from where Zhuang Yi and others are.

Ji Fanchen fell behind him from afar and was coming.

But obviously, it's too late.

"Heavenly Dao Alliance, I, Ling Zhi, dare to touch them for a moment. I, Ling Zhi, have exhausted my life's strength and have to avenge this!" Ling Zhi clenched his fists. Although his nails were short, they still pierced into his palm because they tried too hard. Blood tickled and sprinkled in the air.

Just when he was worried, Lu Chuan and others stood up.

He looked into the sky with a grim face.

The shadow came directly from the void, coming in full force. Although there was no murderous intent to rush out, it still brought them great pressure and sense of threat.

When he rushed here, Shadow raised his hand without saying a word and pressed the cover down.

This move directly covered this area within a thousand feet.

Covering this mountain, all the places with life.

Everyone raised their heads in panic and looked at the giant palm that suddenly descended, and a sense of powerlessness surged into their hearts.

Faced with the power of this Ancestral Saint Realm, many people fell to the ground on the spot.

Even the thought of resisting cannot be mobilized.

The power difference between them is too great that they cannot gather fighting spirit and cannot resist.

The only feeling of humiliation that sat and waited for death lingered in my heart.

Not to mention them, even Zhuo Ling and others had their faces, their bones were clattering, and the power on their bodies rushed out independently and pushed towards the top, but it did not have any effect.

It's like a mountain falling towards a mortal. No matter how hard a mortal tries, it can only lift a rock. How can it face the power of this huge mountain?

"Clang clang."

Suddenly, a loud bird song sounded loudly.

Soaring straight into the sky.

The phoenix is ​​flying, and the harmony is ringing.

Ling Zhi's mind was almost at the same time.

"This is the sound of the Vermillion Bird and the sound of the Phoenix?" He finally arrived and also recognized the source of the sound.

Wow.

A colorful bird rose into the sky from the mountain, with black flames lingering around it, which was the immortal fire.

Pheasant tail, chicken body, cockscomb, eagle eye, eagle claw, eagle neck, peacock feather, mandarin duck feather.

If you have to describe the appearance of the Vermilion Bird, you may have to remove all parts of his body and piece them together in the form of another creature.

The Vermilion Bird is one of the four holy spirits. Once its shape is visible, it will inevitably penetrate into the mind and be indelible.

This Vermillion Bird is only a few meters long and has a slender body. The feathers are colorful, but they are red overall, so it has a sense of beauty.

The Vermillion Bird is the master of fire and is well-known.

The Vermillion Bird flew up, and the immortal fire surrounding it rushed up instantly, striking towards the palm of his hand in the sky.

When the two collided, the powerful palm was directly destroyed and disappeared.

"No wonder, I said he would not be controlled by that woman Yun Qingyi. I was still wondering why he rushed towards here. It was because of the birth of Suzaku." Ji Fanchen rushed over, "Only a holy spirit like Suzaku can threaten him. If you want to come and destroy it first."

The biggest difference between the warriors in the Ancestral Holy Realm and the Holy King Realm is also the essential difference, that is, they actually do not distinguish between soul power and spiritual power.

Unlike Ling Zhi's current soul and spiritual power fusion, the souls of powerful people in the Ancestral Saint Realm and the Dantian where spiritual power are stored are directly integrated, regardless of each other.

If the soul is destroyed, the dantian will be destroyed. If the dantian is destroyed, the soul will be destroyed.

It seems that they have lost the ability to take over the body, but in fact, this gives them powerful survival, resistance and defense capabilities to their souls.

The soul did not completely become an attack method until it entered the Ancestral Saint Realm, and was no longer so fragile and so easily damaged.

For example, the current shadow is just an attack from the strong man, but it naturally carries a trace of his soul power, so he has some of the fighting skills and experience of the strong man, as well as some instincts.

This instinct is the real reason that it is so similar to a real person.

And its existence, its greatest instinct, must be to eliminate all forces that threaten the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Compared with Zhuque, the threat caused to him by Ling Zhi and Ji Fanchen is obviously much smaller.

The Vermilion Bird floated in the air, and his cold eyes swept over Ling Zhi, "The thing that brought me out of the land of nothingness is equal to the previous helping you and giving you the method of Nirvana."

"Okay!" Ling Zhi nodded. He didn't want to use this to make the other party owe him any favors.

But no matter how hard the Zhuque's current strength and state look, it doesn't look like the newborn Zhuque.

Thinking of Qingli Chihuo's attitude towards it, and when he thought of his nirvana, the other party suddenly rushed into his side independently.

Especially, the strength shown by Zhuque at this moment is too strong. Ling Zhi is sure that neither he nor Ji Fanchen are the opponents of each other!

A bold idea appeared in Ling Zhi's mind.

Could it be that... this Suzaku is not a newborn little Suzaku at all, but is originally the Holy Spirit, just reborn in Nirvana?

This person is the previous generation of Holy Spirit who can compete with the true dragon in the six paths of reincarnation?

"Senior, this time..." Ling Zhi looked embarrassed and looked at Shadow embarrassedly.

Since this is a coincidence, I naturally hope that the other party can remove the threat together.
Chapter completed!