Chapter 47 Demon Fist! Phoenix Seat, come to the vortex quickly
"What Phoenix Magic Fist?"
When Jia Long said the Phoenix Magic Fist, not only Dismask was confused, but even Jiruti turned to look at Jia Long in confusion:
"This is not the Phoenix Phantom Demon Fist. This is the reward given to me by Defteros in advance. It is the 'phantom' of the Phantom Demon Emperor Fist.
If I successfully help him release Aspros, I will get 'Hazy', so that I can fully master this legendary magic fist!"
"However, the name you mentioned is very nice. Anyway, I won't learn anything else.
From now on this move will be called the Phoenix Magic Fist!"
After saying that, Giruti turned his gaze to Dismasco and said calmly:
"It's your turn, try the power of the Phoenix Magic Fist!"
"Uh~ I still..."
Dismask's pupils suddenly shrank,
However, before he could refuse, Giruti had already raised his finger towards him, pointing out a fleeting stream of light.
In an instant, Dismask's eyes froze, and his whole body seemed to have shut down.
Then his pupils shrank sharply, as if he saw countless undead rushing towards him, including flying-headed ghosts, knocking ghosts, and a large group of shadows from his childhood...
Auntie in Red Shoes!
Dismask suddenly became stiff and his legs began to tremble.
Then, the aunts danced square dances and threw him to the ground.
"What did he see?"
Looking at Dismask who was lying on the ground with snot running out of his nose, Jia Long felt an inexplicable horror, what a terrifying magic fist!
Attack the weak points of the soul!
For someone like Dismasco, this move is an instant kill!
But what's even more terrifying is Giruti's punch speed.
Too fast!
Shura and Dismasco didn't even have time to react. This overwhelming punch speed showed that he and Shura were not fighters of the same level at all.
"Has Kiruti already comprehended the seventh sense of Adhana consciousness?!"
Among the seven-sense warriors, Jia Long has only seen one so far... Yarubio, but Yarubio is the Holy Land Constellation and one of the Four Holy Guardians of Silver.
And Phoenix Geruti is just a Bronze Saint.
He is indeed Ikki’s master!
Jia Long could only explain it this way. After all, how could it be easy to teach a perverted person like Ikki?
What's more, among the eighty-eight constellations, Phoenix is the most demonic one. In the East, the Phoenix is called the Phoenix, while in the West, it is called the Demonic Phoenix!
In the blink of an eye, Shura and Dismasco were defeated one after another, and Jiruti really only used one finger.
Only Jia Long is left in the trio.
Giruti was obviously not ready to let him go and showed equal treatment. He looked at Jia Long and said:
"Your small universe is much more powerful than the two of them. It is unique among people of your age. In this regard, even I, and even the Altar, Lyra, and Giants back then are far inferior to you."<
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"But you still can't hide from my Phoenix Magic Fist!"
"Yes, I really can't hide."
Jia Long admitted frankly: "I still understand the difference between light and sound."
"It's not light, but close to light."
Kiruti corrected: "The seventh sense is not as simple as you think. Although I have a strong obsession, I have not truly reached Adhana consciousness."
"Even at sub-light speed, which is the limit of the six senses, I am no match for my predecessor."
Jia Long shook his head, changed the subject, and suddenly said:
"However, I still have some doubts about the actions of the Star Demon Palace..."
"What are you wondering about?"
"I wonder how seniors can resist the spatial power of God's Channel. After all, I am also a fighter who is good at spatial abilities."
While speaking, Jia Long stretched out his hands,
As the small universe burned, a huge vortex of different dimensions appeared in front of Giruti like a black hole.
"As long as you, senior, can emerge from the turbulence of time and space unharmed, the three of us will immediately follow your instructions to find Mr. Arubio!"
"The end of the turbulent flow of time and space is the passage of God. A different dimension of your level cannot trap me for a second."
Jia Long speaks like a senior, which makes Jiruti very useful.
He decided to show his true power.
Huge flames rose under his feet again, and in an instant, Jiruti flew into Jia Long's different-dimensional vortex like a firebird.
In an instant, the whirlpool of different dimensions seemed to be ignited with gunpowder, and the outer space was torn apart rapidly, and streams of Nirvana fire filled with destructive power sputtered out.
With a bang, the void shattered, and Jiruti stood in front of Jia Long, safe and sound.
"Do you still have any doubts now?"
"Goodbye!"
Without saying a word, Jia Long picked up Shura and Dismask and turned around to leave.
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Looking at Jia Long's hurried away figure, Jiruti always felt that something was wrong.
"Why did this little guy suddenly become so cheerful?"
"I only showed a little bit of the Fire of Nirvana, and he left? I haven't shown the Flame of Rebirth yet. This is my biggest reliance against the Seven Senses Warriors."
"Hey, young people are too impatient, how can they be a good undercover agent..."
……
When Jia Long and the others returned to the town, retrieved Oni's body and the fairy's holy clothes, and found Arrubio and others, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning.
Seeing Oni's body, Arrubio was silent for a long time, and everyone else was also sad.
In the end, Camus made an ice coffin for Oni.
In this way, even if it crosses the South Atlantic, Oni's body will not decay, and it will be enough to return to the sanctuary and give him a funeral that a saint deserves.
After handling Oni's funeral, Arrubio asked the three about the mission.
At this time, Shura and Dismasco were still suffering from the sequelae of the Phantom Demon Fist. One seemed to have lost his soul, the other was shaking all over, with runny noses. Jia Long could only tell everyone about their experiences.
"Defteros?! Is he the one behind the Dark Saint? The legendary ghost of Canon Island?"
"Defteros' purpose is to occupy the Star Demon Palace, open the passage to God, and revive Aspros?!"
"Could it be that our final enemy is actually the Gemini Golden Saint of the previous generation?!"
Everyone, including Yarubio, was shocked.
Compared with the appearance of the previous generation of Golden Saints, the final battle between good and evil they originally imagined was nothing.
For people living in the sanctuary, the Golden Saint represents too many things.
In a sense, the Golden Saints are the confidence of the Sanctuary to protect the earth, because they who sit in the zodiac are the strongest fighters in mankind!
However, now these strongest fighters in mankind have become the enemies that the expeditionary legion has to face.
For a while, everyone couldn't accept it.
In the end, it was Arubio who stood up.
"More than 200 years ago, the two Gemini Golden Saints died in battle. What appears now are only their remaining obsessions, and their power is far inferior to their original bodies.
With Geruti and I here, we can handle it completely."
"What you need to do is still the same as before, which is to deal with the Dark Saints of the Star Demon Palace, so that I can break through the nine star palaces as quickly as possible and support Jiruti!"
"Okay, the Saints have to rely on their fists to speak in the end. It's getting late and we're ready to go!