v3 Chapter 249： Grilled Suzaku (on)

Pangu's axe split, the dark night sky, a ray of light burst, interweaving the avenue, with all the power of destruction, slashed towards the fiery red figure.

Fear appeared in the eyes of everyone, kneeling on the ground and screaming 'God is born', and the crotch was wet.

It's a terrible scene.

"This is what the Lord of the World should look like ..." Sun Wukong looked dumbfounded, this style is so desirable.

The Southern Suzaku stared with eyes wide and felt that the whole body had been locked. All that could be done was hard resistance.

It was so unexpected that Feng Hao's repair was so horrible, especially this axe is the most amazing, stained with chaos, which is enough to destroy it.

Suzaku looked so dazzling and turned into a huge fire shield to protect himself. His spiritual power was almost to the limit.

Hey!

However, Feng Hao took the Pangu God Axe and cut it with such an axe. The axe blade looked like an aurora blade and crossed Suzaku's fire shield.

As the sound of the torn gauze cut through the sky, the fire shield of Ling Suzaku in the southern boundary was directly broken, and the Pan Gu axe Yu Wei remained undiminished, cutting straight towards its wings.

"So powerful ..."

The Southern Soul Sparrow was frightened and hurriedly avoided, but no matter how fast he was, how could he pass by in a short time?

One wing was cut off with roots, and the cut was extremely smooth.

"Ah ~"

The terrible voice of the southern border spirit Suzaku spread throughout the Wuling Mountains. Some birds and beasts were frightened, and the wild villager was so frightened that he did not dare to come out, thinking that this was the birth of an unjust ghost.

Those distant gas practitioners in the gates were numb with scalp, and their whole body swelled.

The southern border Suzaku is called too terribly, hysterical than the pig to be slaughtered.

"This axe is really able to cut off the old golden wishful rod of the old Sun ..." Sun Wukong murmured in a low voice.

Feng Hao glanced at Sun Wukong in a daze, and said, "What about the firewood for you to prepare?"

"Ah ... I'll go!"

Sun Wukong's eyes brightened, knowing that Feng Hao had already won the ticket, and the thought of Suzaku flesh teething ceremony, rejoicing like a few hundred years old monkey.

"Do n’t bother you, look for firewood. This is Suzaku meat. Look for some spirits. The meat will be more fragrant ..."

Sun Wukong saw Gu Su Jianzong's aunt and others, and quickly ordered. There are no ready-made people, so he is not stupid.

"Grilled Suzaku?"

Grunt!

Gu Suzi's eyes were dull, he couldn't help but swallowed his mouth, looked up at Feng Hao holding the axe in the air, only felt that it was like dreaming.

At that time, the young man who was almost the same as his brother in the restaurant before was so horrified that even the **** bird Suzaku dare to kill and even eat Suzaku meat.

A good drop.

"Master, what are you still doing? You have to eat Suzaku meat, and you have to hurry to find the spiritual tree."

"Yeah, Young Master, this is our chance, an unprecedented chance ..."

These gas refiners of Guiyuan Jianzong are all red-eyed. If they can eat a bite of Suzaku, they will be able to practice for 500 years.

Gu Suziheng was also aggressive. This kind of opportunity suddenly hit the head so suddenly, how to look a bit unrealistic.

From the county seat to the present, everything seems too unreal, and the thigh meat is stabbed and it hurts.

This is not a dream, it is true.

"go!"

Gu Su Ziheng waved his hand and led Jianzong's disciples into the forest, looking for a sacred fire.

In the distance, the other sectarian suffocators spit blood and looked at Sun Wukong eagerly, hoping to join the team looking for spiritual wood.

Sun Wukong was in a very beautiful mood, and his big hand waved: "The Great Saint has made the decision. Whoever brings more spiritual trees can eat more."

Wow!

As soon as this word came out, everyone was boiling. It was almost a pie in the sky, so each of them displayed magical powers and rushed towards the mountains. Everyone's eyes were red, and there was a tendency not to turn back without finding a spiritual tree.

The Southern Soul Sparrow was chopped off a wing, the powerful spiritual power was leaked, and the golden blood splattered, it could no longer support it to hover in the void, like a broken kite fell.

boom!

The huge flesh smashed on the ground, and sand and stone sputtered.

"seal!"

The Southern Soul Sparrow endured severe pain, sealing the broken meridian wings, and the blood was stopped. At the same time, the fire of God entangled in the past and turned into broken wings.

Without wings, the strength of the Southern Suzaku has been greatly reduced. Hearing Feng Hao and Sun Wukong about roasting Suzaku meat, their eyes are about to spit out fire.

"Hugh must be proud, the spirit of the realm does not believe you can cast this axe again ..." the Southern Spirit Suzaku chilled.

From this point of view, Feng Hao must not be able to perform this second time, because the chaotic power is mixed in it. This is the power at the beginning of the world and is above all things.

Even if it is a spirit, it must be severely damaged.

Feng Hao stared at Suzaku indifferently, without any nonsense. He picked up the Pangu **** axe and waved the second axe again.

"Really?"

Suzaku's feathers rose suddenly and his eyes burst out. When Feng Hao Pangu's axe was raised, he felt the taste of death.

call out!

The spirit of the southern boundary was frightened. I didn't expect Feng Hao to cast a second axe. At this moment, I didn't dare to hit Feng Hao again. The wings fluttered away.

In the southern boundary of the southern boundary, the Suzaku is invincible, but Feng Hao is more special. He is not a strong person in this world, and has been affected very little.

In particular, the axe in his hand is the biggest nemesis of Suzaku.

At the moment, the Southern Suzaku wants to leave this place as soon as possible and stay away from the **** axe mad monster, but it has broken one of its wings.

Feng Hao watched the speed of Lingyuan leaping away from the south and shook his head in disappointment. At the same time, his back also stretched out a pair of fiery red wings.

Talented Suzaku Wing.

call out!

The same fire red Suzaku wings unfolded, and Feng Hao was a red streamer that cut through the night sky and caught up directly.

For almost a few breaths, Feng Hao surpassed the Suzaku Ling of the South Boundary, stopped in front of him, turned and waved the Pangu **** axe, and hacked in the past.

"what!"

The southern border Suzaku made a terrible noise again, and its left wing was also cut off, **** and empty, and its body dropped rapidly.

Sun Wukong, who was struggling with somersault clouds, rushed over and saw the southern Soul Sparrow falling from the sky. The golden eyes of the fire burst into gold, just like seeing delicious Suzaku meat.

"Long Sun is not eating fast, this Suzaku meat is delicious, ah ha ha ~"

Sun Wukong was very excited, and a golden hoop smashed a stick on the celestial cap of Ling Suzaku in the southern boundary, directly shattering the skull.

"..."

The Soul of the South Bound is so desperate that it is impossible to think of such a grand piece of chess, and the world is born as a chess piece. Who knows ... the chess piece turned its army in turn.

The consciousness of the Southern Suzaku started to blur, lost its wings, and its blood was gone. Where can it stand Sun Wukong's bat?

At this moment Qiqiao bleeds and is dying.