Ming Linlang's eyes flashed with anxiety, and Lu Changfeng's face was as golden as paper.

The golden flame entered the body, instantly activating the phoenix essence and blood in the body.

The two are at odds with each other!

Pei Xihe felt like everything inside was burning.

She has the Nine Spiritual Roots of Ice and Fire, and she hasn't felt the change of cold or heat in many years.

This was the first time she felt such terrifying heat exploding inside her body.

Her whole body was bathed in pure golden flames, and just a small wisp of fire turned into flames that burned her whole body.

Ming Linlang can instantly kill the God Transformation Lord, and even the secret protective power on him can be easily erased by it.

Now she should have died immediately, without leaving even the slightest trace of her soul.

But in the Dantian inside the body, thousands of mysterious runes on the inner walls of the Dantian are emitting divine light.

A platinum page shone with divine light.

Exuding terrifying power.

And the silver-purple mandala flower swayed its petals.

Wisps of clear light scattered, stabilizing the meridians and bones in her body.

Because of these, her body could not turn into ashes under the terrifying flames.

But it still hurts.

It hurts.

A kind of pain that she had never experienced before swept through all her senses.

It was like every inch of his body was screaming.

The pain was so painful that her consciousness blurred for an instant.

In the blood, the golden flame seemed to have transformed into a mysterious bird shape, fighting with the vermilion phoenix blood.

The phoenix blood exudes power and moistens her body.

Pulling back those meridians that were about to be roasted into cokes.

Vermilion blood mist filled the body, competing with the golden flames full of destructive power.

Her three-color spiritual roots were originally suppressed by gold, while ice and fire had been suppressed at a balance point.

But at this moment, it was because of this golden flame that the fire spirit root took the lead in breaking the balance of ice and fire.

The spiritual energy in his body also surged instantly.

It stirred her Dantian as if it was about to burst, and the long bright hairpin under her feet lost its spiritual support, and its light became weaker and weaker.

Finally, it suddenly changed back to its original shape and fell into her bun.

Pei Xihe's figure instantly fell from the sky.

Lu Changfeng, Jiang Mingzhu and Ming Linlang all felt that as soon as the golden flame entered Pei Xihe's body, the terrifying pressure dissipated.

Lu Changfeng didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips and rushed towards Pei Xihe quickly.

Ming Linlang's face was as pale as snow, and she relied on the shadow of Qiu Shui in her hands to keep herself from falling to the ground.

She swallowed a life-saving pill, forced out some strength, and headed in the direction where Pei Xihe fell.

The only eighth-grade cassock on Pei Xihe's body was about to turn into fly ash, and his skin was looming under the golden flames.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows stood up, and as she waved her hand, the magic sky clothes on her body immediately wrapped around Pei Xihe's figure.

The temperature of the mysterious flame was burning her inside, and the temperature spilling out from the surface was less than one-tenth of its true power.

Huantianyi can still support it.

Jiang Mingzhu frowned.

It's a good thing that Pei Xihe is immortal, but why can she endure such terrifying flames for so long?

Is it the Phoenix voiceless sound that I just heard?

That's right, I didn't expect Pei Xihe to be so good.

They competed fiercely for the Nirvana Grass, but she secretly won the fortune.

But she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer now.

No matter how great the fortune is on Pei Xihe, it is just a mere foundation building.

The flames were extremely terrifying, and no matter how strong the power of the phoenix was, Pei Xihe could not control its movement and show its divine power.

Lu Changfeng caught Pei Xihe's falling body.

He doesn't care about the defense of men and women.

"Pei Xihe, Pei Xihe! Wake up!"

His body was empty, his face was like gold paper, he was frightened and anxious inside, and his breath was in chaos.

He hugged Pei Xihe and was isolated by a layer of Huantian Yi. He could feel the scorching heat.

He quickly took out a pill from the storage ring.

The lavender elixir is extremely rounded, with seven elixir patterns on its surface that sparkle with golden light.

This is a fourth-grade elixir, the Small Creation Pill. Its medicinal power is gentle and not as strong as the Great Creation Pill.

Although the Little Creation Pill is powerful, it can be absorbed by the foundation-building monks. It is a life-saving thing that the Lu family found for him.

He brought up the little spiritual power in his body, melted the power of the Little Creation Pill, and melted it into Pei Xihe's body.

The lavender elixir turned into wisps of smoke and entered Pei Xihe's body.

At this moment, she had already lost consciousness, relying entirely on the phoenix blood and platinum pages in her body to compete with the silver-purple mandala and the golden firebird.

But at this moment, the ice and fire in her body broke out for the first time in a terrifying internal conflict.

The spiritual ruins within the body are crumbling, and the five colorful jade steps seem to be shattered.

The power of the medicine made her complexion look rosier, and her skin, which had almost turned into charcoal, seemed to take on a new color.

But the breath is still extremely disordered.

Lu Changfeng held her tighter and tighter.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Isn’t the Little Good Fortune Pill useless?

But now they are in the Divine Hidden Realm, where can they get the help from outside?

But he couldn't do it if he had to watch Pei Xihe's aura decay little by little!

Ming Linlang rushed over.

Seeing Lu Changfeng holding Pei Xihe, the Little Fortune Pill had already been used on her, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

However, Pei Xihe's breath still did not improve significantly.

A look of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Let me go!"

Lu Changfeng suddenly turned around and glared at Ming Linlang.

If it weren't for her, Pei Xihe wouldn't have suffered this disaster.

Ming Linlang's voice was calm.

"I said, let me go! I can save her!"

Lu Changfeng's eyes flashed with disbelief, but there was no other way at the moment.

He quickly let go of Pei Xihe in his arms.

Gently and carefully place her on the ground.

Ming Linlang took a step forward.

Qiu Shuiying put it aside, and the spiritual power in her body cut through the palms of her hands.

Ming Linlang took a deep breath.

The Tianlan watermark between the eyebrows shines brightly.

More and more blood is flowing out of the palms of both hands.

At this moment, her whole body looked pale with a hint of defeat.

The blood was blue-gold in color, exuding a mysterious brilliance, with the figure of an ancient god floating on the blood mass.

"Bloodline is the guide, attracting me to this body, the Yinming Xuanshui, and the six seals of Tianlan!"

Ming Linlang silently recited the secret to activate the seal.
To be continued...