Renegade Immortal

"Escape!" Suzaku Yizi wore an official heroic appearance and uploaded a fiery red robe. His head was windless. Although his body looked a little old, his eyes were like a torch, and his whole person gave people a majestic feeling.

This person stood there casually, and the whole world became dim. All the light shone on this person's red clothes, highlighting his powerful aura of leering at Suzaku.

On his body, he felt the force of the Holy King of Heaven and Earth, the creation of the Holy King, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, asking for the devil, the most powerful and abandoned young master in the Ninth Level Heaven, the Great Zhou Royal Family, the Night Killing God, the Divine Seal Throne, seeking the Demon, the most powerful and abandoned Young Master, Great Zhou, on the Ninth Level, the most powerful one. The royal family uses force to fight the universe and will kill the god and seal the throne at night. The most powerful abandoned young master in the ninth level of the world. The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the immortal power cannot detect its existence. However, facing this person, even the monks who are in the early stages of their quest for the throne will be defeated, and even the old monsters who are in the middle stage of their quest for the throne will involuntarily regress.

He is currently the only person on Suzaku Planet who aspires to the late-stage great magical power.

Lord of Allah of Suzaku Star!

"Back then, I, the Suzaku Kingdom, had an appointment with your Soul Refining Sect. These billion soul flags were in crisis in the Suzaku Kingdom. Your Soul Refining Sect must lend them. I will come to borrow this flag in a few days. Escape to Heaven and bring it!" Zi's ​​tone was calm and he spoke slowly.

"Fart!" Duntian took a deep breath, held the Billion Soul Banner tightly, glared at Suzakuzi, and shouted: "Why have I never heard that our Soul Refining Sect has an appointment with your Suzaku Country? Old thief Suzaku, if you want Grab it, just come and get it, no need to make that disgusting gesture!"

Zhuquezi glanced at Duntian, shook his head slightly, and sighed: "This matter is an agreement between the generation of Suzakuzi and the ancestor of your Soul Refining Sect. You don't know about it, but I do know about it from the classics. Today I am not trying to rob you. , but borrow!" As he said that, he grabbed forward with his big hand, and the color of the earth suddenly changed, and red awns suddenly gathered from all directions, turning into a big flaming hand, heading towards Duntian'an.

"Old thief!" Duntian shouted, and the billion soul flags in his hand shook, and the soul flags fluttered suddenly. The billion soul flags were all released by Duntian without hesitation. In addition, except for the fourth soul flag, The other thirty-five main souls outside also rushed out quickly.

Within a hundred miles, everything was covered by black souls, and bursts of shrill roars and neighing shouts could be heard from the dense crowd.

Gathering together men and women, old and young, the voice of one to six billion souls was several times more powerful than any sonic magic weapon, and the sound could be heard within a hundred miles. Immediately bursts of cracks appeared, and several mountain ranges suddenly collapsed.

Among the billion souls, except for the fourth soul, the thirty-five main souls had even more ferocious expressions. They rushed forward and tore into pieces the big red hand that Suzakuzi had transformed using his magical power.

Then they scattered around, staring at Suzakuzi fiercely.

"Tuntian, since you are so stubborn. I can only give you a lesson from the ancestors of the Soul Refining Sect. I asked you to borrow a billion soul flags. Even if you borrow them, I will definitely return them to you." Zhuquezi looked at them. One glance and the roaring all around can tell the story of a billion soul flags. His pupils narrowed slightly and he said calmly.

"Borrow? How long do you want to borrow?" Dun Tian laughed, with ridicule in his eyes.

Zhuquezi looked calm and said: "Lend me the Suzaku Kingdom for ten thousand years, and I will give it to you after ten thousand years."

"Old thief Suzaku, our Soul Refining Sect has an ancestral saying. The flag is here, if you want to borrow it, you can do it!" A cold light flashed in Duntian's eyes, he made a hand gesture with his hands, and pointed forward.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, the billion soul flags around them went crazy. They shrank in an instant and condensed into thirty-five main souls. Then, the thirty-five main souls merged with each other.

Zhuquezi's eyes flashed. He could not allow this fusion to continue. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and a red feather suddenly appeared in his hand.

He took the feather and sent it forward. Suddenly the feather burned and emitted a faint light.

"Suzaku Holy Fire!" Suzakuzi's vicissitudes of voice. came from the mouth.

Immediately, the burning feather trembled and collapsed upon impact. Suddenly, a fierce flame spread out crazily with the feather as the center point. In the blink of an eye, it covered a radius of hundreds of miles. Within a hundred miles, it was wrapped in flames. Under the flames, it disappeared immediately. Also missing was Wang Lin inside.

"Suzaku Fire..." Duntian's complexion updated in real time was extremely ugly. Three ancient jade slips were flying around his body at this moment, emitting bursts of soft light, which could barely block the invasion of the flames.

"Duntian, God has the virtue of good life. I didn't want to take action. You are responsible for all this. No wonder I!" Zhuquezi said slowly with a calm face.

Duntian took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a large mouthful of blood, sat cross-legged on the ground, and made a hand seal. He yelled: "Hun, escape!"

Duntian is not his real name, but his Taoist name. This Taoist title was given by his master. The reason why it contains the word "Duntian" is because, as I said to Wang Lin before, every generation has a billion souls. Each holder of the flag has a different way of using it. His way is to escape!

The bodies of the thirty-five main souls immediately flashed with green light. In the blink of an eye, the thirty-five main souls disappeared from the place. They actually escaped from the extremely hot Suzaku Holy Fire and appeared in the sky. In front of Duntian.

"Huh?" Zhuquezi's eyes showed surprise.

"Rong!" Duntian spat out a mouthful of blood again. Falling on one of the main souls in front of him, the main soul suddenly trembled, and in an instant, the other thirty-four souls immediately merged into his body.

In the blink of an eye, an aura strong enough to rival Suzaku suddenly appeared. At this moment, the sky seemed to be torn in half. On the left, the red flames loomed in the sky, representing Suzaku.

On the right, black light breaks into the sky, representing the thirty-five main souls and one billion souls condensed together to form the souls in the later stage of aspiration.

As soon as this soul appeared, he immediately waved his right hand towards the ground. Suddenly, the flames within a hundred miles were swept wildly, and all the parts on the right were swept back to the left.

Like the sky, the ground is also brightly red and black.

The pupils in Zhuquezi's eyes narrowed, and he looked a little ugly. He stared at the soul in the later stage of the aspiration and said slowly: "Yes, just with this ability, this soul flag can be called the rare treasure of my Suzaku star!"

Duntian's face was pale. He only had more than a year left in his life. At this moment, he used the soul flag's great fusion technique. His body was completely exhausted. His eyes showed a cold light and he whispered softly: "Kill him!"

The soul in the late stage of the aspiration did not move. He looked to the right and waved forward, but heard a burst of thunder from the sky. The clouds a hundred miles away immediately gathered towards this place, and turned into human shapes in the blink of an eye.

This physical body was transformed from clouds, but at first glance, it looked like an ordinary person.

The aspirant soul stepped forward and immediately merged with the Yunren. In an instant, the Yunren opened his eyes, staring at Suzakuzi with deep eyes.

"Transforming into a body from clouds is indeed a way to achieve the later stage of aspiration! But you are a fusion after all. Let's see how long you can maintain it!" Suzakuzi looked ugly.

After speaking, he pressed his right hand in the air, and immediately a red light flashed, and a small red sword as long as the palm of his hand appeared in front of him.

As soon as the sword appeared, the flames on the ground immediately seemed to be sucked, rising from the ground and blending into the sword.

"The original name of this sword is far away and no one knows it. After a generation of Suzakuzi got it, they gave it the name Suzaku Sword." Suzakuzi said, placing his right hand on the sword.

The sword immediately turned into a red light, and huge immortal power emerged from it. This sword was infinitely close to a real immortal sword.

This sword is an immortal treasure!

Yunren's eyes flashed and he waved his right hand. His entire right arm immediately detached from his body and suddenly transformed into a white flying sword in front of him. The size and shape of this sword are exactly the same as the Vermillion Bird Sword except for the color. Even the immortal power emitted from it is equally huge.

With one click, the small white sword roared out immediately.

The red and white swords were like two meteors, immediately colliding with each other, but hearing the roaring sounds, the white flying sword was clearly outmatched and retreated steadily, but the Suzaku Sword was also impacted by the fairy power of the small white sword. Slightly slower.

Yunren stared at Suzakuzi, with a smile on his lips. He moved, and his entire body collapsed in an instant, turning into eight small swords that were exactly the same as the flying swords before, with huge immortal power also emerging from them. With a movement, eight flying swords suddenly rushed out, three of them pierced the Suzaku Sword, and the remaining five rushed towards the Suzaku Sword like lightning.

Zhuquezi's face was ugly and he was several feet tall. Patting the storage bag, a red gourd appeared in his hand. He muttered something and quickly shouted: "Take it!"

The five flying swords were immediately enveloped by a strong force, and they all rushed towards the gourd, and were contained within it in the blink of an eye.

Zhuquezi's eyes flashed, and he was about to use the gourd to collect the remaining four flying swords, but at this moment, there were bursts of clicking sounds inside the gourd, and suddenly, an earth-shattering sound came out.

With a bang, the gourd immediately shattered into pieces, and five indestructible flying swords immediately came out and stabbed Suzakuzi without hesitation.

At the same time, the four flying swords that were fighting with the Suzaku Sword seemed to have been summoned. They immediately threw away the Suzaku Sword and flashed in crazily.

Zhuquezi's expression changed drastically and he retreated again.

It's not that he is invincible, but the aspirant soul transformed from this soul flag, its attack is full of death. Fighting with it, although he is sure to win, he will inevitably get injured in the end. If it were normal, that would be fine, but now he does not have much life left, and once he is injured, his life span will definitely be shortened.

The most important thing is that the second battle with the Immortal Relics has already begun. If he is injured at this time, he will be irrecoverable. (