Luo Enen and his men turned their heads and looked back, and their faces turned pale. They were not afraid of death, but if they were not clear about it, they would die like an ant in this collapsed space, but they would not be willing to do so.
"Go back!" Gu Fenghua made a quick decision, shouted, and turned around and rushed towards the formation.
Luo Enen and his friends understood it, and turned around and ran. They would definitely not be able to escape. Only by relying on the formation left by Emperor Donghuang could they gain a glimmer of life.
Although this glimmer of life is extremely slim, it is better than staying there and waiting to die.
Seeing Gu Fenghua and his friends return and turning around in the direction of the collapse of the space, the Tianji Saint Lord was slightly stunned. He saw many things that were not afraid of death, but he rarely saw those who took the initiative to seek death. However, again,
Seeing the formation that Gu Fenghua and others rushed towards, he soon realized it.
A contemptuous sneer appeared on the face of the Holy Lord Tianji: He actually wanted to rely on this defensive formation to save his life. They obviously didn't know how terrifying the power contained in this space collapse was. Even with his Saint Lord's strength,
It is absolutely impossible to stay in this collapsed space for too long. How long can that magic circle last?
Ignoring Gu Fenghua, the Holy Lord of Tianji continued to print his handprints.
Almost as Gu Fenghua and his men rushed into the formation, the space around them suddenly collapsed.
Time and space were all twisted at this moment. A sharp roar came from Gu Fenghua and his friends' ears, and a golden light flashed in front of them.
In just an instant, the defensive formation that made the sky-swallowing crocodile hit the head and could not break even if it was bloody. The defensive formation that felt indestructible showed tiny cracks. Gu Fenghua clearly felt that the power in the formation was just like
It was absolutely vented and left.
Without hesitation, and without worrying about heartache, countless Holy Spirit Stones were thrown out by Gu Fenghua and exploded in mid-air. The formation under his feet was like a dry earth sucking rainwater, sucking the spiritual energy into the formation.
Finally, it did not break immediately, but the tiny crack still spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gu Fenghua knew that this defensive formation could not last long, but she had no choice but to throw out the Holy Spirit Stone.
Outside, the collapse of the space finally stopped. The third level of the Eastern Emperor Secret Realm is integrated with the Zitian Prison.
The Holy Lord of Heaven put away his handprints, looked indifferently at the defensive formation that was constantly collapsing, and then turned his head and flew away.
There was no sympathy on his face, but just a few ants. What is worthy of his sympathy? In fact, until now, he has not looked at Gu Fenghua and the others. The mortal ants are not worth wasting at first.
He has a little bit of energy.
Gu Fenghua saw the contemptuous look in the eyes of the Saint Lord Tianji as if he was looking at an ant. For the first time in his life, he was so despised, so indifferent, or even completely indifferent. The few people felt ache in their hearts. All their confidence,
The pride and self-esteem seemed to be smashed to pieces at this moment.
However, now is not a time to complain. Gu Fenghua gritted his teeth, leaned over and pressed the formation base, and injected the holy energy into the formation.
Although the spiritual energy contained in the Holy Spirit Stone is abundant and can be used by the formation, the formation has only been repaired 20%. Between Cang Kuo, she could not find a suitable array point to set up the Holy Spirit Stone one by one, so that
The spiritual energy is truly utilized. If you want to maintain the formation without breaking it, you can only rely on your own holy energy if you want to live for a longer time.