398 Chapter 398 Phoenix (1/2)

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”Oh? I am ... Hey! It hurts you.”

”Kid, wake up? Adjust the state, let's start.”

A man standing in front of a full body red dress, Ma Hongjun is shocked, immediately turned around, I saw a man surrounded by a rich fire, but there were some illusions.

”This place is the junction between the gods and the lower side, and it is also the channel of the people who will receive the lower bound. This is no way to come. Yes, this is the god of Phoenix.”

It seems to see that Ma Hongjun's doubts, middle-aged people explained that the spirit of the gods has been replaced by God, and there is too much spiritual level, and I want to see a person's thoughts. It is easy.

Like the god and others can even see the soul of a person, read the heart can only be a small means in the eyes, almost anyone can do it, just see if the object is stronger than himself.

I stunned, Ma Hongjun looked at itself, and the horror injury burned to face by flames did not seem to leave any traces. I am afraid that I can do this kind of incoming thing.

”I failed?” I asked unsatisfactory. After the explanation of Tang San, Ma Hongjun is clear that she can't be a first-class god.

The memories in my mind have gradually combined with the original memory, so that he is completely embarrassed, even if the god of the Phoenix in front of the eyes also exudes a lot of breath, this is the real Phoenix in the ancient times.

The god of the phoenix is ​​not a real phoenix. It is also humanity inheritance inheriting the god of the god of Phoenix. It controls the power of powerful flames. At the same time, it also has the general gods, and the fire system is extremely high.

”Yes, kid, don't be very high, the phoenix blood in your body is not pure, even the phoenix flame can only be considered half a bottle of water, you want to inherit the sense of fire, it is impossible.” Improvement gradually solidified, huge The gods will be enhanced to a certain point, he wants to start inheritance.

Although the god of Phoenix is ​​not aware of Ma Hongjun, but as a second-level god of the gods, he is very clear from the current situation in the spirit of the world. Anyone can see it. At this time, it is time to repair the knife. Tang San, and even got the support of the two Kings of good and evil, it was obviously the iron, and the Tang San became a new one's strongest law enforcement.

At this time, there will be no one to get back, especially the gods that belong to the monk of the Shura, which will only make the gods of the destruction of the gods.

The vivid shadow seems to sweep the horse Hongjun, under the detection of God, the fire around the vain seems to fluctuate, surprised: ”? What is this?”

Said, a Shen Li swept over the spirit of Ma Hongjun, and a drip crystal clearing is also caught out.

Ma Hongjun suddenly contacted in the moment of Rigada, and reached out in hand, and it was difficult to pass the warmth of the palm. At the same time, the hands also wore the past.

”Tips ...”

It is difficult to speak and sad, and Ma Hongjun seems to think of what, a strange memory is emerging again. This time, I have spoiled the picture in front of my eyes, as if time flow rate is accelerated, the world is beginning to distort the deformation, Let the arrival after flying back.

”Successful, congratulations, Hongjun ...”

”Hey! Fat, where are you going ?!”

”Little Oly, don't go ...” The scene flying quickly from his eyes, everyone succeeded, inherited the god, became a legend, admired by the world.

The scenery of the gods makes everyone lingering, but everyone did not pay attention to Ma Hongjun's figure is far away, far farther, and finally no one knows where he goes, the loneliness is wandering in the gods.

Perhaps you want to find an exit return to that familiar world, or you might want to find traces familiar with that person, and you can eventually ...

In decades, Ma Hongjun gradually became dead. He found Tang San in the last moment, and he also known that the white fragrance had died for thousands of years, and the gods one day, the lower bound is one year.