Under the threat of death, Xiao Yi mobilized all the power of the divine embryo in his body and frantically injected it into the field of law, trying to repair the field of law.
However, that flaming dragon was so terrifying that even if Xiao Yi tried his best, he could not stop it.
There was a loud bang.
Finally, after resisting for two or three breaths, Xiao Yi's law field finally completely collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
And the power of the flame dragon has only been weakened by one-third.
The remaining two-thirds can definitely kill Xiao Yi.
"How could this happen? Is Senior Brother Xiao Yi really going to die here?" The faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Alliance lost all color, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.
"Alas! The gap between him and his opponent is really too big. No miracle will happen this time." Zhuge Tian couldn't help but sigh, looking as if the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad.
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"Haha, damn reptile, go to hell and repent." The Ice Scale Saint couldn't help laughing, his expression extremely cheerful.
Although, he could not personally eradicate Xiao Yi.
However, as long as Xiao Yi can be destroyed, it will be enough to vent his hatred.
"Boss Xiao Yi, you must hold on!"
"We are going to rescue you now." The eyes of the tortoise and the farmer turned blood red at this moment, and their expressions were extremely anxious.
Although they knew that their strength was far inferior to that of the Ice Scale Holy Son and the others, they still rushed towards Xiao Yi without hesitation.
"You are not overestimating your abilities. In that case, you go down and accompany him." The corners of the Ice Scale Saint's mouth were full of mockery. With a casual wave of his right hand, a large number of ghost ice spears were stabbed towards the Bastard and the others.
Puff puff puff.
Blood suddenly spurted out from the mouths of the tortoise and the peasants, and countless huge wounds appeared on their bodies, almost turning into blood mist.
If not, they would all be hiding in the broken tortoise shells, and they would have been completely destroyed long ago.
Even so, they suddenly lost the ability to move and were unable to help Xiao Yi at all.
"Why, why is this happening?"
"It's obviously just a little bit close, why do we still fail?" The tortoise and the peasants roared one after another, looking extremely unwilling.
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There was a loud bang.
At this moment, the flaming dragon had already reached in front of Xiao Yi, and its huge body lashed towards Xiao Yi, trying to crush him into blood mist.
"The secret of swallowing the sky."
"Ancestral Dragon Code"
"Qitian Dian."
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Xiao Yi almost instinctively used all his secret skills and transformed into a fifty-foot-long purple gold dragon. He waved his dragon claws and faced the flaming dragon.
Puff puff puff.
However, the power of the flame dragon is so terrifying that it is almost impossible to defeat it.
Even Xiao Yi's Sky-Eating Dragon body was exploded at this moment, and his entire body was submerged by the flaming dragon.
"Dead, Xiao Yi is dead."
"No, that's not true."
"Alas! Our heavens and worlds are hopeless this time." In the virtual world, countless strong men who watched this scene let out desperate cries.
Once Xiao Yi dies, no one can destroy those ghost ancestor altars.
Once a strong person in the Ghost Ancestor Realm comes to all the worlds, not to mention other people, even a strong person in the Great Emperor Realm will not be able to escape death.
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"Alas! The situation is over. God is going to destroy us!" Zhuge Xing couldn't help but sigh in Hunyuan College. He seemed to have aged many years.
"What a pity for such a genius. It doesn't matter if we die, but if Xiao Yi dies, the loss to our Heavenly Emperor Alliance will be too great." The other elders of the Heavenly Emperor Alliance showed deep regrets on their brows.
"That Xiao Yi did die in the hands of the Invincible Holy Son. That's fine. As long as he dies, the successors of the two great sinners will also be unscathed. We have completed our mission."
"Hmph! No matter how talented you are, what's the use? If you don't grow up, you will always be just an ant and will be killed at any time." The elders of the Eternal Alliance all looked extremely indifferent, as if everything was under their control.
As expected.
"It's over, we're dead this time."
"If I had known this, I would not have come to all the worlds if I were beaten to death. I am still young, and I really don't want to die like this." Deep in the restricted area of life, the official disciples of the top powers all showed regret in their eyes.
color.
Even Ba Xiang and Lin Rong's bodies began to tremble involuntarily.
When they thought that they were going to die in this place, they felt extremely fearful and unwilling.
After all, they all have the potential to become core disciples, and their future is limitless.
I am really unwilling to die like this.
"Quickly, send the Saint and the others into the ancestral realm. Xiao Yi is already dead. No one can stop the arrival of the Ghost Ancestor." In a snow-white palace, Grandma Bing ordered to everyone with an expressionless face.
Sure enough, just as she expected, Xiao Yi eventually died in the hands of the Invincible Holy Son.
From now on, Ouyang Qingxue can completely give up and become the puppet of their Ice Saint Palace.
She was still very satisfied with this result.
"Xiao Yi, you must still be alive. Even the power of the ancient abyss cannot kill you. You will definitely not die like this." Ouyang Qingxue's delicate body stood frozen on the spot, her red lips tight.
They pressed together tightly, looking indescribably sad.
She really couldn't accept the fact before her.
If Xiao Yi died, what would be the point of her living in this world.
"Saint, it's time to leave." At this moment, a powerful force suddenly enveloped Ouyang Qingxue, making her unable to move at all.
She could only watch helplessly as she was forcibly taken away by the strong men from the Ice Saint Palace.
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"Look, what is that?"
"Xiao Yi, it's Xiao Yi, he's not dead." At this moment, Yang Ruolan, Yuan Tai and others on the side all exclaimed, looking extremely happy.
I saw that deep in the forbidden area of life, where Xiao Yi's physical body collapsed just now, a mysterious millstone suddenly appeared.
This millstone bloomed with four colors of divine light, tightly wrapping a divine soul in the middle.
This divine soul clearly belongs to Xiao Yi.
Roar.
The flaming dragon's huge body tightly wrapped around the mysterious millstone, but no matter how it roared, it could not crush the mysterious millstone.
Not only that, the power in the flame dragon's body was even quickly consumed by the millstone, and its body continued to become smaller.
In less than a few breaths, the flame dragon completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been in this world.