Vol 3 Chapter 245: Suzaku (below)

Feng Hao hadn't figured out the specific reason, but only felt the moment when the palm touched the light curtain, a cheerful and aura came, and he could not wait for him to quickly enter the light curtain.
So Feng Hao was forced to enter the light curtain. Strangely, a transparent light curtain looked very weak, but he took more than ten steps to pass the light curtain completely.
At least it can be proven that this light curtain is so thick that it is almost impossible to come in with brute force.
Sun Wukong's generation of demon kings is okay. At this moment, he is carrying a bucket of gold hoop and slammed into the light curtain frantically.
Although Sun Wukong's strength has greatly diminished after he came to earth, after eating the demon fruit, his cultivation has reached a very high level, not to mention destroying the world, it is not difficult to destroy a city with a single stick, but Now it seems that there is a problem ...
"Feng Hao, let's find a way to let grandson Sun go in, big chance, big chance ..."
Sun Wukong hurriedly turned around outside the light curtain, and the world of aura stirred by the golden hoop was turned upside down, but he couldn't help the light curtain.
He was too eager to go in. The light curtain that even the King of Fighting could block, how strong was the treasure inside?
Subsequently, the gas practitioners who came madly behind saw the invincible scene where Sun Wukong shook the sky, and quickly stopped his body, his mouth opened, and he stayed in place.
"..."
"You're right, what's the situation?"
"I want to go home, you guys play ..."
"Enchanting combat power, this person is cultivated against the sky, is it the power of the capital of Xianyang?"
Numerous gas refiners watched from a distance, and did not dare to be too close. The courageous gas refiners even gave up scaredly, watching from a very remote place.
Gu Suziheng, who came afterwards, looked at Sun Wukong, who was fascinated by Dafa. At the same time, he looked very happy, and was also very glad for what happened in the restaurant.
Fortunately, they didn't engage in evil with Sun Wukong, but they were also confused. Why ... Sun Wukong would choose them.
I thought Sun Wukong's performance in the restaurant was good enough, but I didn't expect that ... the really powerful place is in the back.
"Master, have you saved him before?"
A disciple of Jianzong looked at Gu Suziheng, and he suspected that Jianzong had a deep relationship with Sun Wukong.
Otherwise, why the tempering of the lord's destiny flying sword alone is the rhythm of illegitimate children.
Gu Suziheng glared at the man.
If his father really saved Sun Wukong, it would be a blessing for three lives, but the problem is, his father is as strong as Sun Wukong and other strong men, and his father wants to save it, but he is not qualified.
Not a realm person, where the intersection comes from.
Suddenly, a dazzling red light burst out of the light curtain, once again affecting the gas refiners outside the light curtain.
"Old grandson can't stand it!"
Sun Wukong was almost on the brink of a runaway, and the golden hoop was about to collapse the mountains, but the light curtain showed no signs of breaking apart from the ripples.
Feng Hao rushed out of the light curtain and shook his head. He thought about breaking the light curtain, but there was no way.
This layer of power originates from the misty land, which is equivalent to a power of the realm.
The reason why he was able to come in, Feng Hao speculated that it was related to the spirit of Suzaku in his body. After all, Gu Su Ziheng said that the fire spirit Suzaku might have fallen from the sky.
In addition, he could not think of the reason why he was unblocked.
The waves in the depths of the mountains were getting stronger and stronger, Feng Hao felt a will, and seemed to be calling him.
So instead of staying, he turned into the mountains and gave everything to Sun Wukong.
…………
At this moment, Sun Wukong gave up, and he could see that this was exactly the unique opportunity of Feng Hao, and had nothing to do with him.
"I don't agree with grandson ..."
Sun Wukong looked aggrieved, then turned to look at the group of gas refiners behind him, his eyes were fierce.
Uh!
Everyone looked at Sun Wukong stupidly, and felt that Sun Wukong's eyes were not right, and made his back chill.
"What are you looking at?" Sun Wukong yelled.
The corners of the mouths of the refining gas were slightly drawn.
"Looking at the scenery, I heard that the scenery here is pretty good ..."
"Yes, yes, we all came here to wander around casually, alas, it's really weird, what is this light curtain that looks dangerous ..."
A group of gas refiners hurriedly laughed and looked at Sun Wukong's stick, and couldn't help but swing.
"Go, this is not something you can touch."
Sun Wukong rushed out, and since he couldn't get a cup of ravioli, these shrimp soldiers and crabs wouldn't even think about it.
The gas refiners are certainly not reconciled, but ... forced by Sun Wukong's mighty power, they have to yield.
Anyway, Sun Wukong couldn't get in. Most of them didn't have much hope, but the light curtain would disappear. It doesn't matter if they retreat temporarily.
As a result, the gas fighters scolded and retreated for a few miles, and the camp camped out cross-legged and kept an eye on the changes inside and outside the light curtain.
"Why old grandson won't have this blessing?"
Sun Wukong was sitting on the grass outside the light curtain and was worried. The golden hoop was narrowed into a toothpick by him, and he was boring and scratching his teeth.
At the same time, Feng Hao in the light curtain followed the call and entered the deepest part of the mountains. The naked eye could already see the flickering flicker of light rising and falling, and the rhythm was like human breathing.
"Are you finally waiting for you? Lord of the Thousands ..."
A sound seemed to come from ancient times, full of the vicissitudes of history and heavy sense.
"Ok?"
Feng Hao frowned, looking at the source of the sound, the divine thought swept past, but it seemed to be blocked by an unknown force.
Feng Hao's expression was calm. In fact, he felt a horrible wave in his heart. The existence of the misty land actually knew the identity of his master.
What exactly is this thing?
"I know you are confused, but ... except for the Lord of the World, no one can enter the middle realm of this world. The Emperor of the Heavens and Heavens has not landed on the earth. There is no one except the Lord of the Thousands."
That voice rang again.
"Who are you? Why do you know this?" Feng Hao began.
The owner of that voice knew his identity, and the way of coming must be no small matter, obviously not just fire spirit.
With Feng Hao's words falling, a fireball like a scorching sun suddenly flew out of the mountains and hung in the air. Vaguely there was a creature like a Suzaku inside.
And emit a will and coercion that controls everything.
Then a voice filled with vicissitudes came out from the huge fireball in the air: "I am the true Suzaku who controls the southern boundary."
"Suzaku?"
Feng Hao shook his head and said, "Suzaku is just a beast, but the breath on your body is not like it, it is very powerful."
The existence in the fireball cannot be seen through Feng Hao's current thoughts and eyesight, which shows the strength of the opponent.
As a fusion of Suzaku's talents, he is familiar with Suzaku and can no longer be familiar with it, but the existence in the fireball has no Suzaku's breath at all.