Martial Inverse

After all, Feng Hao is also the Lord of the Great Thousand, and you, a small world spirit whose head is only a corner of the earth, actually set your mind on him.

"Where is the prehistoric formation? You think I can break through this formation?" Feng Hao said calmly.

Suzaku, the spirit of the Southern World, fanned its huge wings, and said seriously: "The eye of the formation is at the center of this world, and the original power in your body can break the formation."

"After breaking the formation, you will be free, and then help me win the heart of the world, is that what you mean?"

Feng Hao seemed to smile, does the Southern World Spirit think it is a fool? Or say that its IQ is in arrears, I am afraid that only elementary school students will believe it.

Suzaku, the spirit of the Southern Realm, did not expect Feng Hao to be so upright. He seemed in a good mood, and said with a light smile, "That's right, with the help of our five spirits, the heart of the world will be at your fingertips. At that time, you will not only be the master of the universe, but also the master of the universe." host……"

"I am not interested."

After listening to the flawed words of the Southern World Spirit, Feng Hao shook his head, turned around and walked outside the light curtain.

The crane fused with the fire spirit didn't see it, but saw a mad bird that had been sleeping for a long time.

Feng Hao believes in its words to be a ghost.

If, as the Lord of the Great Thousand, he agreed so idiotically, and went to break the formation, he probably would not be far from death.

"Um?"

Suzaku, the spirit of the Southern World, was stunned, Feng Hao turned around and left, with an expression of no room for negotiation, could it be that what he just said was playing the piano to Niu?

The corner of Suzaku's mouth twitched slightly, unable to control the urge to burn Feng Hao to death.

"Not interested? You entered this prehistoric world for the sake of the extreme demon holy tree, so aren't you interested in the heart of the world?" Suzaku said.

Feng Hao stopped in his tracks, Suzaku looked happy.

However, to Suzaku's disappointment, Feng Hao didn't stop to talk about cooperation, but looked at him with idiot eyes and said: "If I tell you, you give me your true spirit, and when I fuse The heart of the world, and then I will give you a free body, will you agree?"

"you……"

Suzaku choked, until now, if it still doesn't know that Feng Hao has penetrated its plot, it is really no different from an idiot.

Suzaku was disappointed,

He successfully lured Feng Hao to the prehistoric world, and entered the realm of the world very smoothly. After wasting so much talk, Feng Hao didn't buy it at all in the end.

Suzaku took a deep breath, tried to look generous, and said softly, "Don't you believe in the world spirit?"

"Well, but you can try to bring in the monkey outside, he might be happy to help you."

"..."

Suzaku was speechless, it seemed that someone who could become the master of a world was really not easy to fool around.

Since you refuse to obediently obey its mercy and orders, then disappear from this prehistoric world...

Swish!

Suzaku, the spirit of the southern world, suddenly burst out with Ling Ran's murderous intent, surrounded by divine fire, and the entire world against which it was reflected was extremely red, like a sea of ​​flames and purgatory.

Then, Suzaku, the spirit of the southern world, neighed even more, turned into a red light, and swooped directly towards Feng Hao.

"roll!"

Feng Hao's unicorn arm had already been brewed to the extreme, and the moment Suzaku World Spirit rushed down, he turned around and punched out.

boom!

The huge sound resounded through the entire Realm of Realm, and even the light curtain shook violently, and grass and sand rolled up from the ground, filling the entire Realm of Realm.

The two figures each retreated a certain distance, and the first time they fought, it seemed to be a draw.

"Comparable to the power of the fairyland..."

Through fighting, Feng Hao roughly estimated the strength of this world spirit. It is worthy of being the southern world master who can become the land of mist, and his cultivation level is actually comparable to that of a fairy.

And Feng Hao's current cultivation base is only half of his foot recovered to the fairy realm, and he is stuck in the god general realm. Facing the strong in the fairy realm, he will definitely be a little powerless.

But Feng Hao is also the master of a world, he once stood on top of the world, so he won't be ruthlessly defeated.

Southern World Spirit Suzaku looked at Feng Hao with a moved expression, and said in amazement: "You have actually begun to comprehend the rules of the heart of the world, and your cultivation has recovered to such a level..."

Feng Hao sneered and said, "That's thanks to you guys for setting up a good game."

"It's not too early to be thankful. Since you don't want to break the formation, this world spirit has no choice but to devour your power and leave the opportunity to the Lord of the Heavens and Worlds."

Suzaku looked at Feng Hao and said, "I'll give you one last chance, follow or not!"

The tone was quite majestic, in order to be able to intimidate Feng Hao enough, Suzaku, the spirit of the southern world, deliberately stretched out the pair of wings to cover the sky and the sun.

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth raised an arc: "The power to devour the emperor? Maybe you have misunderstood the real master of the world..."

How idiotic is it for a half-level world spirit to say that it wants to devour the Lord of the World?

Even though Feng Hao's cultivation has not been fully recovered, he is still the Lord of the World.

Without any extra nonsense, Feng Hao stretched out his right hand, submerged into the void, and then slowly withdrew his arm from the void, without moving a little, the world was in turmoil.

At this moment, the thunderclouds rolled over from the nine heavens, truly covering the sky and the sun. Dazzling arcs flashed on Feng Hao's arms, and each arc had the power to tear apart the void.

"what?"

Suzaku, the spirit of the Southern World, squinted his eyes, and his huge body began to tremble slightly. An instinctive sense of fear came to his heart.

Pangu's sky-opening axe is not comparable to the Pangu's ax on Earth. What it absorbs is the essence of the Great Thousand Lord and absorbs the power of chaos.

Even if Feng Hao's cultivation base has not been restored, and he spends some energy and spirit to sacrifice Pangu's sky-opening axe, is there anything in this world that can resist it?

hum!

When the Pangu Sky-Opening Ax wrapped in electric arcs was pulled out of the void by Feng Hao, the aura of heaven and earth in the whole world seemed to be squeezed, and it frantically washed away the light curtain of the formation.

There was a deafening buzzing sound.

"Pangu Ax?"

The Southern World Spirit Suzaku suddenly relaxed in front of him. It came from the prehistoric period. It had seen various artifacts of the ancient gods, and its power was not enough to hurt him as a World Spirit.

It looks scary, but most of it is also a paper tiger.

...

"There is movement, the light curtain is about to break?"

Sun Wukong, who was outside the light curtain of the formation, had almost stripped his hair. At this moment, after feeling the change of the light curtain, his golden eyes suddenly burst into divine light.

Bang!

The golden cudgel returned to its normal size, and a swing stick hit the light curtain.

Click!

Finally, when Sun Wukong's stick went down, cracks appeared in the light curtain of the formation. If it continued like this, it seemed that it was only a matter of time before the light curtain was broken.

And through the crack, the aura of heaven and earth squeezed by the appearance of Pan Gu's ax in the light curtain finally found a vent, overflowing from the crack, and the aura was intoxicating.

In an instant, the Qi refiners who were quietly watching the changes in the distance stood up, staring at the light curtain with red eyes, like a group of hungry wolves seeing a flock of sheep.