The dazzling purple inner elixir was spinning rapidly, and the originally blocked heaven and earth vitality actually poured into the ant emperor's inner elixir. The continuous heaven and earth vitality, and even the yin and yang fireball were temporarily opened.
Linglong's face became solemn. She never thought that the Ant Emperor had such strong decisiveness. Her original plan was to slowly consume the Ant Emperor's vitality with the yin and yang fireballs that burned all things. At that time, even if the Ant Emperor exploded his inner elixir,
, Linglong can also use the defensive power of the formation to resolve it.
But the ant emperor's early suicide method completely disrupted Linglong's plan. The soul-refining immortal locking formation does have extremely strong defense, otherwise the soul-refining Taoist would not be able to use it to refine immortals and become unparalleled masters in the immortal realm.
But after all, what the Mo family got was just a fragment of the Soul Refining Immortal Formation, which was less than one ten thousandth of its original power. Some of the formations were also flawed, and defense was the biggest weakness of the remaining formation, but it did not say anything about its endurance.
None. Even an ordinary giant like Mo Xin cannot destroy the formation with a full blow. However, the Ant Emperor is an emperor after all, and the potential energy in his inner alchemy cannot be destroyed by even a twelfth-level phantom beast leader.
They are far inferior to each other. The self-destruction power of its inner elixir is probably more powerful than the life-saving tricks of Jiuxianzi and Luo Batian, who are at the pinnacle of the Tongtian Realm.
Even if he abandons the Soul Refining Immortal Locking Formation, the remaining power cannot be resisted by Linglong, who is greatly reduced in strength. What's more, there is a half-dead person like Feng Yu. Not to mention suffering a heavy blow, a small fluctuation in vitality may kill him.
Although Linglong covered Feng Yu with a defensive high-grade magical weapon, she did not dare to gamble with Feng Yu's life.
Just when Linglong was considering whether to escape with Feng Yu first, a yawn came from Feng Yu's direction. Linglong was overjoyed when she heard this. How could she have forgotten that this old guy existed? As long as Can takes action, the person in front of her will
The crisis can be solved, and the worst thing is that Feng Yu and his own safety will not be a problem.
"Little girl, tell me if you two are useless. You can't even handle a small ant. It's a disgrace to me. I'm really miserable. I can't even take a nap." Can's tone is still the same.
So joking.
Linglong realized that she must not talk to this old guy too much, otherwise one day she would be pissed to death by Can. She had seen shameless people, but she had never seen anyone as shameless as Can.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, your precious apprentice and I are dying, and you only know how to sleep. Why don't you sleep to death, you bad guy?"
As she spoke, Linglong shed tears. Feng Yu was seriously injured and her spirit was constantly tense. The pain that was squeezed in Linglong's heart suddenly came out. She was unwilling to be in front of everyone, including Feng Yu.
She showed her fragile side, but for some reason, although Can was hateful, she was able to reveal her heart to him. In front of Can, she was the real Mo Linglong, the Mo Linglong who could cry and laugh, even when dealing with Mo Yan, Mo Xin, and Linglong
They only respect each other, but they have an indescribable closeness to Can. This feeling of not being a relative but more of a relative is very similar to Feng Yu's feelings for Wu Tian.
"Okay, okay, I'm not your little sweetheart. What's the use of crying in front of me? I won't comfort you. You'd better save your tears for that kid. Leave this little ant to me.
Just go aside and watch to see if I am a master of martial arts." Can also can't stand women crying. In this regard, he and Feng Yu are really very similar to master and disciple.
Linglong was amused by Zuan's boasting, and the previous unhappiness was completely wiped away.
"I'm watching your performance to see if you have real skills or are you just bragging."
"Little girl, please take a look at what real power is."
With a big hand grab, the Soul Refining Immortal Locking Formation, which was on the verge of being shattered, turned into a copper wall again.
"Who are you? Who are you?"
The Ant King asked frantically. It released the inner elixir, but it had no intention of self-destruction. It was actually trying to scare Linglong. In fact, Linglong was indeed distracted. The power of the Soul Refining Lock Immortal Formation was reduced to the minimum, and it was about to
Breaking out of the formation, the Ant Emperor even thought about how to torture the couple, but at this critical moment, Can Heng intervened. Not only did the power of the Soul Refining Locking Immortal Formation recover again, but an extremely tyrannical wave
The strength kept squeezing the yin and yang fireball inwards. Compared with this strength, the vitality of the ant emperor was like a mantis' arm like a chariot, and a fly shook a tree. If the inner elixir hadn't been struggling to support him, he would have been burned by the four supreme flames.
It's ashes.
The Devouring Ant Emperor is full of awe and fear for the phantom suspended in mid-air. This kind of huge power that can be pressed down like a mountain with a wave of his hand can only be possessed by the King of Phantom Beasts in the Ant Emperor's inherited memory, and it must be a power-type illusion.
The King of Beasts. In other words, this human being is at least a super master at the pinnacle of the Heaven-defying Realm. As for the Ant King of the Defying Heaven Realm, he can't even think about it. That is an existence that he can never match.
The reason why the Devouring Ant Emperor has such a high status among fantasy beasts, even on an equal footing with the Emperor of Phantom Beasts, is not to say how powerful he is. Even the Devouring Ant Emperor at its peak is only a ninth-level fantasy beast.
The innate skills may be able to compete with level 10 or 11 phantom beasts, but when faced with a 12th level phantom beast leader, it is a dead end.
But he is not afraid. Even the King of Fantasy Beasts does not dare to challenge him. Who can have tens of millions of loyal subordinates? What is even more frightening is that these subordinates can continue to grow, but now his biggest support is not blocking him.
Outside the Soul Refining Immortal Locking Formation, it now looks like a tiger with its claws removed and a goshawk with broken wings.
"Am I really going to perish?"
The Ant King's heart sank to the freezing point. Even when he was trapped by Linglong, he was not so decadent, because he firmly believed that as long as he persisted, there would always be a chance to escape. He had also experienced the test of life and death to reach this point.
The emperor's domineering power does not allow him to lower his noble head. What's more, even if it is willing to surrender, these people in front of it will not let it go. In this case, it is better to fight to the death.
"Human, you are very strong. I admit that you are really strong, but I am the emperor of the generation. Even if it means death, I will not let you get what you want. I know that the self-explosion of the inner alchemy will not kill you, but you can't even think of getting me.
The inner elixir, self-destruct, and use my last strength to protect my subjects." The ant emperor's miserable laughter echoed throughout the valley.
"Little Ant, you think too highly of yourself. I ignore my existence. Let me tell you, if you want to self-destruct the inner elixir, there is no way. My apprentice has paid so much for your inner elixir, but he can't get your inner elixir.
, I, as a master, am not doing my job very well.
"The Wrath of Zhu Rong."
A shadow of the fire god Zhu Rong stood upright on the Yin-Yang fireball. The Yin-Yang fireball seemed to have encountered something happy. The speed of rotation increased sharply. The action of the ant emperor in the fireball self-destructing the inner elixir was also stagnant. In the blink of an eye, the Yin-Yang fireball
The four fire dragons split again into the sun, taiyin, shaoyang and shaoyin and gathered on the red bird flag of the god of fire. The majesty of the god of fire eclipsed even the sun hanging high in the sky.
Zhurong Fire God roared, and four fire dragons wrapped around the Suzaku flag to form a gorgeous rocket, which condensed the four highest flames between heaven and earth and the blow of Zhurong's wrath. When it cut through the sky, even the air could not bear the high temperature, and a rocket
Black space cracks appeared on both sides of the trajectory where the Suzaku flag flew.
Linglong's mouth opened wide after noticing all this. This power of breaking the void shocked Linglong's heart. Only now did she understand how childish and ridiculous she was. This is the real power, and it can only destroy the world.
, even the Suzaku Cry and the exquisite Ice Phoenix Dance used by Feng Yu, compared with the crippled Zhu Rong's Fury, they are just petty fights between ignorant children.
The ant emperor reacted and resisted desperately, but it was too late. The fire god's anger could melt mountains and evaporate rivers in an instant, especially if the power of the small ant emperor could resist it. The vegetation within a radius of ten miles would spontaneously combust without fire.
, sporadic flames fell into the nearby swallowing ant colony, and the ant colony turned into a mess. Countless small groups rushed left and right in the ant colony. The spark immediately became a prairie fire, and the entire forest became a fire.
of ocean.
Linglong couldn't stand such high temperatures. Fortunately, she carried the same magic weapon with ice properties, the Ice Silk Net. The Ice Silk Net was not of a high level and had no attack and defense capabilities. On weekdays, Linglong only used the cold air in it to stabilize her mind and prevent herself from getting sick.
The demon invaded, but I didn't expect it to be of great use now.
Linglong ran to Feng Yu, lay on Feng Yu, and covered herself and Feng Yu with an ice silk net. Linglong, who was physically and mentally exhausted, fell asleep in Feng Yu's arms. Even in her sleep, Linglong's mouth showed a smile