Immortal Zishuang's guess was good. When Long Aotian performed the eight-door full-opening technique, Suzaku's speed was simply not enough.
Looking at Long Aotian who was rushing towards him at full speed from behind, Suzaku let out a mournful wail, as if to say: Don't come over!
But obviously, it is impossible to come here. Long Aotian has now made up his mind and insists on showing the power of these four guardian beasts. No one can persuade him.
In the end, he couldn't run anymore, and Suzaku could only look at the other brothers with a pleading look on his face.
But the other brothers were also crossing the river as mud bodhisattvas at this time and could not save themselves. Facing Suzaku's request for help, several of them buried their heads one after another. Xuanwu also retracted into his turtle shell, obviously not wanting to pay attention!
It's not that they are unkind and unwilling to help, but the situation is no longer within their control.
At the same time, I couldn't help but feel relaxed. Fortunately, Long Aotian didn't use all the eight skills when facing them.
Otherwise, their fate may be countless times more tragic than it is now. This is no joke!
Long Aotian dodged and walked directly side by side with Suzaku.
Long Aotian raised his eyebrows at Suzaku with a joking look on his face.
"Aren't you pretty good at running? Keep running, come on, come on, I'll give you a chance today and let you run for a few minutes first."
"But you have to think carefully. If you continue to run now, it will be equivalent to cutting off your own escape route. No one will be able to save you by then."
"Now there are two paths in front of you for you to choose. One is to continue running and then be caught by me, so that you can fully understand the true power of the art of opening all eight doors!"
"The other way is much simpler, that is, you stop obediently and receive three punches from me."
"After three punches, no matter what your fate is, I will never lay a finger on you again."
"Although I am cruel in my approach, I still keep my word. Don't worry, I will never deceive you."
After listening to Long Aotian's words, Suzaku looked like he had eaten shit.
Listen, are these still human words? Who can say such shameless words?
Isn't this a joke to just stand there obediently and accept three punches from him?
According to the strength between Long Aotian's fists, three punches would kill him!
You must know that Xuanwu, who was previously known for his defensive power, could not withstand Long Aotian's violent fist, let alone himself. His major was the power of speed, so how could he resist?
Suzaku shook his head like a wavy drum, as if he wanted to find another way for himself, but Long Aotian just waved his hand impatiently.
"Which one should you choose? I don't have that much time to spend with you here."
"I would like to remind you that if you exhaust my patience, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Suzaku thought for a while, then accelerated again, leaving Long Aotian behind in a blink of an eye.
At this time, all the fiery red feathers all over Suzaku's body exploded, giving the impression of a phoenix rising from nirvana.
Not only that, Suzaku's figure also expanded several times, almost encompassing the entire Tianji Sect's competition field.
The disciples below looked up blankly at the sky, with expressions of respect and admiration on their faces.
"Oh my god, what kind of strength is the guardian beast of our Tianji sect? The body can be so big, and the power it unleashes can be so amazing!"
"Yes! Is this really just the strength of a saint? Why do I feel like a dispensable ant in front of others?"
"Me too, me too. I feel like my whole body is shaking uncontrollably, and I have an urge to surrender."
The faces of these disciples were also full of doubts.
You must know that Suzaku had definitely used all his speed before. Facing a strong man like Long Aotian, he could not have any reservations.
But what is happening now? Suddenly it is accelerating again. Is this the so-called goal of going one step further?
A disciple who has been in Tianji Pavilion all year round said calmly.
"This is because Suzaku burned the purest spiritual blood in his body, so he was able to increase his speed again."
"Burning the purest spiritual blood in the body? Are you sure? Is it possible that the guardian beasts also have the same spiritual blood as us in their bodies?"
"Yes, isn't it true that only we can cultivate spiritual blood? How can he do it too?"
The disciple explained slowly.
"I have read records about the four great guardian beasts in the library of Tianji Pavilion before. These four great guardian beasts are all mythical beasts from ancient times, and each of them is spiritually enlightened! They are different from ordinary mythical beasts!
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"They can cultivate spiritual blood, but there is still a certain gap between the spiritual blood they cultivate and ours."
"But what is certain is that they are extremely precious existences and cannot be used unless absolutely necessary."
"Furthermore, it is more difficult for these divine beasts to cultivate spiritual blood than it is for us. It is no exaggeration to say that it is as difficult as heaven. Even the four great divine beasts from ancient times probably don't have much in their bodies."
"Obviously, Suzaku has reached the most critical moment now. If he cannot get rid of Elder Long behind him, his end may be worse than the others!"
After this disciple finished speaking, the other disciples nodded in seeming understanding. Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the truth.
After all, they have just embarked on the road to the great road, and there are many records that are unknown to them.
Not to mention the mythical beasts from ancient times like the Four Great Guardian Beasts. They must have richer secrets, and it’s normal that they don’t know about them.
Besides, everyone is cultivating in the Tianji Sect and enjoys the same cultivation resources, so it is not surprising that such a situation occurs.
Even if an ordinary cub were to come over and practice in this spiritually abundant environment for thousands of years, I'm afraid he would still be able to cultivate spiritual blood.
The disciple murmured softly.
"I just don't know if Suzaku can get rid of Elder Long after using his spiritual blood."
Looking at Suzaku running away at a very fast speed, Long Aotian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Hey, you are really serious with me. You are not even willing to use your spiritual blood. It seems that you have made your choice."
"Okay, okay. Since you have made your choice, I will respect your choice and have fun with you."
"If you can really get rid of me today, I will consider you lucky!"
The corners of Long Aotian's mouth formed a strange arc, and his speed also increased to another level. He felt like he would not give up until he reached his goal!
