These cherry blossom rains falling from the ancient trees are different from the previous cherry blossoms, there is no terrifying fiery breath, nor does it have the momentum of burning everything in the world, it looks like real cherry blossoms, whirling unhurriedly, scattered with the wind......

But when this cherry blossom came into contact with Prince Zixia, everything seemed to be different.

Some cherry blossoms fell on the golden bell, some penetrated the golden bell and fell directly on Prince Zixia's body, and even some cherry blossoms were like no one, directly penetrating the heaven-level magic weapon robe on Prince Zixia's body and entering his body......

"This ...... What is this thing......"

No matter how sluggish everyone is, when they see this scene, they understand that something is wrong, but the people present are all Divine Transformation Stage cultivators, people who stand at the peak of the Nanming Continent, and there are really not many things that they can't see.

Just as everyone was looking at Prince Zixia to see what these cherry blossoms were for, bright red flames rose into the air.

This time, the source of the flame is not the cherry blossoms, and the burning is not the red cherry blossom fire, but a translucent red flame, as for the fuel for this flame, it is nothing else, it is none other than Prince Zixia!

Everything was burning, the golden bell, the cyan sword, the purple robe, and ...... Prince Zixia himself......

"This ...... This burns the original god!! ”

A monk in the Transformation Period screamed in horror, startling everyone present, and then, when everyone understood the meaning of this sentence, they all felt like they had seen ghosts, especially the monks of the Transformation Stage who were closest to Kong Chen, all of them turned around and ran wildly, and the empty Chen at this moment gave them a more terrifying feeling than the monks in the Void Refining Period.

Prince Zixia was completely stunned at the moment, he didn't know what was happening to him, but he could clearly feel the passage of strength and the decline in cultivation.

This kind of decline is not a suppressed decline, but the most real decline, that is to say, out of this area, his cultivation will not return to the original level.

The aura of terror spread, and everyone looked at the terrifying, silent flames, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Burst!

Kong Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, a large amount of blood smashed directly on the falling cherry blossom piano, his face was as pale as paper, without any blood, his breath declined rapidly, and beside him, the ancient tree swaying with countless beautiful cherry blossoms also dimmed instantly, and it seemed that he reluctantly shook his hand at Kong Chen, and finally dissipated in the world......

That is, in this short period of time, Prince Zixia's cultivation fell directly from the Great Perfection of the Transformation Period to the late stage of incarnation, and his cultivation was burned to a level under the empty Requiem......

This can no longer be described as a tragedy, but a tragedy!

Prince Zixia fled, and fled in full view of everyone, he never wanted to see [Xiao] again, and never wanted to see him.

Kong Chen slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He can only go so far, and the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry to describe him now.

But the next moment, Kong Chen's eyes opened again, even if he didn't have the strength, he couldn't let these people see it, at least, the deterrence just now was still very successful.

Sure enough, everyone was shocked by the horror just now, and no one dared to step into the formation suppression area for half a step.

The cultivation of a level that was burned alive is unacceptable to anyone, especially the monks of the Transformation Period, it is not easy for them to reach this level, if they are injured, it is better to say, so they are directly burned by a layer of cultivation, damaging the Yuan Shen, it is even more uncomfortable than taking their lives.

Time passed, everyone was confronted like this, and at the heart of the explosion, Lin Chuan was also trying his best to refine Ling Hui's corpse, as long as he controlled this corpse, then everything would be solved.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Although everyone didn't set foot in the formation suppression area again, they obviously guessed something, and the tense aura began to permeate again, and those god-transforming stage monks before also began to move.

"The terrifying attack before, he shouldn't be able to release it a second time!"

"The spiritual power has been exhausted, and he can't make any waves!"

"There has been no movement for such a long time, it should be that the oil has run out!"

"To be able to unleash such a terrifying attack, his consumption must be very large, it seems that we still have a chance!"

……

Everyone's minds began to liven, and a few of the bolder ones entered the formation suppression area again to test it, and soon determined that Kong Chen should not be able to attack.

Without discussion, without transmission, these people seemed to have some kind of magical tacit understanding, and began to enter the formation suppression area one after another, carefully and slowly pressing towards the core of the explosion step by step.

Kong Chen looked at these figures approaching, and his trembling hand pressed on the falling cherry blossom piano again, it was really not good, he had to buy time for Lin Chuan if he gave up his life.

Kong Chen knew in his heart what he wanted, that is, to resurrect Zero, and as long as Lin Chuan could get this corpse, then when the reincarnation eye grew up, it would be much easier to resurrect Zero, so he had to stop these people no matter what, death was not terrible to him, as long as he could resurrect Zero.

However, just as Kong Chen's fingers were just clasping the strings of the red light, a figure appeared strangely behind him, and a jade hand stretched out and gently pressed on Kong Chen's shoulder.

"Enough, if you play it again, it won't be anyone else, but yourself!" A crisp voice came, familiar, but also unfamiliar.

Familiar because this voice knew that it was a female voice as soon as he heard it, and there was only one person who could appear behind Kong Chen at this time, as for the strangeness, it was because this voice was full of dead silence, and it also had a bit of a cold and evil taste, and it was like two people with a foot trainer.

"I'll take care of the rest!" The step trainer said, his cold eyes looking at the dozen or so god-transforming stage cultivators in front of him, with a strong killing intent to the extreme.

"The White Tiger of [Dawn]!"

Seeing this figure, everyone knew who it was, and this core member of [Xiao], who had not made a move before, finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, the three black magatas on the back of the trainer's neck spread rapidly, and terrifying energy flowed out from them, dense black lines flowed under her fair skin, and a purple energy storm rose from her body, and that cold, evil, and crazy aura broke out in an all-round way.

Swish!

The figure of the white tiger disappeared directly from everyone's sight, followed by a violent roar, the earth sank, and a monk in the transformation stage lay at the bottom of the pit, blood flowing.

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