Psychics don't die from gunfire

【Dayuan】The road.

Just like every time in the past, the wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see like a mirror lake, reflecting the starry sky where thousands of stars complement each other.

Song Shi opened his eyes and took a step casually, with little ripples appearing under his feet.

Spanning tens of thousands of years, the path that countless psychics have embarked on, practiced and pioneered, the landscape accumulated here is here.

“What a blessing”

Without calling out for the road immediately, Song Shi strolled along with great interest.

If I were born thousands of years ago, how could I have a glimpse of today's scenery?

The sixth ring, the [God's Throne], was finally born out of the dedication and sacrifice of countless psykers and took thousands of years. Six paths running parallel and colliding repeatedly are a magnificent sight of psionic energy.

Turning our attention to reality, Terra - today's Terra has undoubtedly reached the turning point of an era. The will to implement oneself is criss-crossing, covering the entire world, and is about to determine Terra's future for the next hundred years. future.

It would really be a shame if I were born a few hundred years later.

At that time, who could dare to say that no psyker had finally broken through the seventh ring?

Who can guarantee that there will still be a chance to determine Terra's future?

After all, if the current situation continues, Song Shi will never be surprised if Terra is shattered to pieces one day.

——What a blessing.

Song Shi stopped.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the former [Great Source], which were shining with starlight and overlooking the current [Great Source].

"Psychic Skill: Vermillion Bird Soul, I am not going to go through the ritual, but I must give it to me for free, and you must be unwilling to do so."

The corners of Song Shi's lips raised: "So let's change the assessment method. The venue is right here - I'll take it no matter what."

The starry sky flashed for a moment, then suddenly spun!

The originally brilliant sky with thousands of stars seemed to have been splashed with a pot of red and gold paint, suddenly swallowing up the other colors. Like a prairie fire, the entire sky was wrinkled, as if it had been burned to the point of burning. Burnt and torn paper——

Almost in the blink of an eye, the starry sky that was quiet and magnificent just now turned into a burning cloud that was so rich that it couldn't be melted away!

From the vast flames, a crimson divine bird bathed in the flames emerged proudly, its golden pupils revealed an undisguised look of disdain, her wings suddenly bloomed, and within a few seconds of being revealed, the temperature of the entire environment began to rise. The soaring, almost solid heat waves spread in all directions.

The country I saw was in severe drought, and the land was red for thousands of miles. That was a description of the "drought monster".

And as one of the four spirits in the sky, could the power of the "Suzaku" be lower than that of the Hanba?

——Suzaku, who has reached the fourth level, also controls the power of the environmental transformation level!

Although, this is not a real "suzaku".

The stern and stern divine bird turned around in a circle, suddenly becoming a bit unreal, and then the outline of a human being emerged.

A woman in a robe with long vermilion hair that was so pure that there was no trace of color, with a golden seal between her eyebrows, her eyes slightly lowered, looking down indifferently. The huge Suzaku hovered behind her, supporting a mighty fire cloud.

"Fifth Ring. No." Song Shi raised his eyes, and the other person's graceful grace was reflected in his pupils: "The peak of the fourth ring."

This kind of breath, a psyker who was only one step away from the fifth ring during his lifetime. Rao was her previous self, and that was it before she faced off against Renata Clemens.

Although what is currently returning is not in its heyday.

The woman raised her hand, and her slender white fingers grasped something - it was a long bow that was as red as blood and fire.

"It's so simplified, just what I want."

Song Shi took out the heavy sword.

The next moment, his index finger pulled the bow string, and an extremely terrifying red light lit up from the sky, and shot to the earth with a high-pitched cry!

The moment the long bow made of pure flames was fired, the arrows that had been forcibly gathered into a line suddenly bloomed, like the Suzaku of the Southern God of Fire soaring into the sky, spreading its wings of flowing fire.

In an instant, endless tiny streams of fire fell, as if a Suzaku had sprinkled thousands of narrow sword feathers.

It was as if someone had turned the world upside down, and the sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and sun poured down from the nine heavens.

If it were in reality, just one arrow could burn down most of the city.

As the [Dayuan] who has reached the pinnacle of the fourth ring with Suzaku, the spiritual flame controlled by the other party is undoubtedly the spiritual skill [Nanming Lihuo].

It can be seen that in the sea of ​​​​fire, the flames that should be pure vermilion are stained with a little milky white. This is not an impurity, but is proof that the other party has deduced [Nanming Lihuo] to the extremely high state of "pure fire".

As a result, the majestic flames with completely different colors soared into the sky!

The red-gold fire met the milky-white vermilion red flames.

Just like two opposing waves, they first hit the line of confusion, and then this line suddenly expanded, setting off a strong momentum, and finally collapsed and shattered. Unimaginable heat spreads suddenly, and even if steel is placed here, it will instantly turn into molten iron.

Please...you...Collect_6Ⅰ9ⅠBookⅠ(Six\\\\\\Nine\\\\\\Book\\\\\\!)

However, for both parties present, this is just the end of the "warm-up"!

The long cry sounded again, the woman leaned back suddenly, and Suzaku's wings closed in time, completely covering her. The next second, the almost egg-shaped embrace suddenly shattered, Suzaku disappeared, replaced by a magnificent presence.

The long hair that was originally barely above the shoulders extended to her waist, like vermilion satin flying.

The golden print on the center of the brow lit up, glittering, but it gave people no feeling of warmth from the light, only the cruelty of exterminating demons and killing evil.

She cast her eyes, her eyes painted with vermilion eyeshadow, and with a casual grip, a longbow appeared in her palm.

Compared with the previous instrument made of pure flames, the longbow was engraved with complex and majestic patterns, like a red bird that had changed its shape. After just a few seconds of staring, she felt a little dry in the mouth.

"Such strength must not be unknown in history."

The heat wave rolled in, and the hair was flying in the wind, facing the risk of scorching at any time. Song Shi laughed happily.

"But I'm not good at history."

Both sides attacked at the same time!

Song Shi grabbed a handful of Emperor Liujiang, and Chongshi suddenly became a thunderbolt, and from the excitement of the two phases of Taiyin and Taiyang, it went straight through the sky and condensed into a terrifying flame that could not be ignored.

The other party was still an arrow.

It was a scene similar to the previous one, with the sky engulfed by the Southern Ming Lihuo collapsing towards the young man below.

There was only one difference.

If just now an arrow split into countless streams of fire, like the Vermillion Bird splashing down thousands of sword feathers, then at this moment, each beam and each line of fire seemed to have turned into an independent red bird, which moved from an indescribable spirituality, flapped its wings and flew high, interweaving into a scene of a flock of birds patrolling.

——"The Dharma has the Yuanling"!