Huyan Ping'er felt a pain in her heart, knowing that the Holy Fire Transformation Formation had reached its final limit.
Although this formation restriction will definitely not last long before it will be exhausted, it is still a step too late after all.
The slightest difference is life-threatening!
She looked back and saw that the white flame that dissipated the fastest was actually Feng Ziyue's body!
"Hmph - they are barbarians after all..."
She sighed and shook her head with a wry smile. The one who was least angry was actually Feng Ziyue, the strongest among them. It seemed that this was God's will.
The fire in his heart has been consumed, which means that the seven fires can no longer continue.
Unexpectedly, this step of walking down the aisle would fall short!
A dragon from the north is furious!
"Feng Ziyue, I thought you were so amazing, but I didn't expect that you would be the first to fail at this point!"
"waste!"
His face was distorted and he kept shouting angrily!
Now that he has come to the ancient world, even Beitian Yilong is still ready to die, but he never wants to die like this!
Only one step away, only one step away!
It was Feng Ziyue, the loser, who couldn't withstand it!
Although the inner fire of the remaining six people is already shaky, they can at least hold on for a while. Even if they cannot wait until the end, there is at least a glimmer of hope.
Why is Feng Ziyue useless!
Beitian Yilong scolded with a ferocious smile, "If you don't have this diamond, don't take this porcelain job!"
"You have killed all of me!"
At this time, Feng Ziyue didn't say a word. His mind was completely immersed in the inner fire within his body.
The Taixuan Purple Qi surrounded him from afar, protecting his last bit of inner fire from being burned away!
——Yes, the inner fire in his body has not been completely consumed, but the last bit is completely covered by Taixuan Purple Qi, preventing him from using it desperately!
Even the power of the Immortal Heart Fire Pill is completely isolated!
"This...what's going on..."
Although Feng Ziyue could not move or even open his eyes, he knew the situation inside his body very well.
This situation is very strange.
The burning of his heart was his voluntary act, but now the Taixuan Purple Qi seemed to be protecting him and not letting him use it. This had never happened before.
Heart fire is the source of human beings and is extremely precious. After it is consumed, it is difficult to recover. If they fight to the death, they will inevitably lose their cultivation. But... if they don't fight to the end, won't they not even have a chance to survive?
Feng Ziyue does have a trump card. He may be able to escape into the Five Treasures Palace and use the power of the Five Treasures Palace to escape from this disaster, but the other six people must die!
Taixuan Ziqi had never influenced Feng Ziyue's choices before, and would only help him in the most critical moments.
How could it be so strange this time!
The white flame on his body is about to be extinguished!
"Oh no!"
"It's over!"
Although among the three hundred people in the periphery, they could not understand the doorway, they still understood the sign of the flame extinguishing. If the flame on Feng Ziyue's body was extinguished, it would mean that the seven people died together and the attempt to break through the restriction failed!
Three hundred of them will be left in this terrifying ancient world!
Huyan Ping'er closed her eyes, Nangong Min held his head in his hands in pain, and Beitian Yilong roared loudly!
At this moment, the flames on Feng Ziyue flickered and suddenly started burning again!
"Huh!"
Huyan Ping'er exclaimed, in disbelief!
"The fire in my heart is rekindled, so strong, how is it possible?"
The white flame on Feng Ziyue, who was dying just now and about to extinguish, suddenly started to burn again, even more powerfully than before - this surge also caused the decline of the other people!
The fire is rekindled!
Feng Ziyue opened his eyes, his energy was radiating, and amidst the angry shouts, the sword light was everywhere, and it actually took the restraints on the seven people's heads together!
"There is still a minute left, and the formation restrictions will be exhausted. Let's try harder!"
He was full of energy, his voice was loud, and his condition was much better than before!
The inner fire burning in the body could no longer burn after being enveloped by Taixuan Purple Qi. Feng Ziyue had no choice but to give up, but at this time he saw Taixuan Purple Qi, wrapping a wisp of inner fire, and sent it away.
When he came out, under the influence of the Heart Fire Immortal Pill, the fire started to burn, and it was actually three points more powerful than before!
Purple energy plus heart fire can bring out white flames that are stronger than before!
Feng Ziyue didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, and stood up immediately. He knew that the other six people had reached the end of their strength, and he was afraid that the fire in their hearts would be extinguished like a candle in the wind, so he stood up and drew his sword, hoping that they could summon up the last courage to fight.
!
"Roar--"
Feng Ziyue's sudden rise really inspired the morale of the other six people!
Even Beitian Yilong has a blood-red complexion, flying silver hair, roaring ferociously, gritting his teeth and persisting!
one cent!
Only one minute left!
In other words, as long as they can withstand the invasion of the last wave of restrictions, they will be able to consume the power source of the formation. Next, up to three restrictions can be activated at the same time. At that time, they will have many more ways to resist.
!
Fifty breaths!
Ten breaths later, Xiu Yaksha was hit by the restraint and fell over, his mouth and nose bleeding, and only a fist-sized ball of white inflammation remained on his body!
Forty breaths!
Shi Quan and Taoist Bai Kumu also fell to the ground at the same time, and the white flames faded!
Thirty breaths!
Zhang Yan was hit and fell to her knees with a painful expression on her face!
Twenty breaths!
Huyan Ping'er had been distracted taking care of Zhang Yan, but before he could turn around, the Golden Seal of the Treasure Ping was hit by the restriction and flew out with a bang!
Ten breaths!
Amidst the roar of Beitian Yilong, he fell to the ground!
"Hold on—"
Feng Ziyue's face was covered with blood, and his sword was shining brightly, covering the last flame of the Seven Fires!
If there is another blow, even he will not be able to sustain it!
Yes or no!
Has the restraining power of the formation been exhausted?
silence.
A long silence!
The positions of the seven have never moved, and only the last bit of flame is still burning!
boom!
The entire formation restriction seemed to tremble, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky!
"ah--"
The three hundred people outside the formation couldn't help but exclaim loudly!
Could it be said that I still didn’t get through it in the end?
"It's done!"
Feng Ziyue laughed loudly and flew up. The last flame of the Seven Fires was extinguished. But at the same time, Feng Ziyue's sword light also gently and skillfully held up the thunder.
With a flick of his wrist, he was sent away from a distance!
There is only one forbidden attack!
The power of the great formation has been exhausted!
Feng Ziyue's body was exhausted, but his eyes were flashing with light. He changed three positions in a row, touched three restrictions, and received three attacks in a row, laughing!