Seeing this scene, all the monks around the statue immediately followed, and asked the monks to help them with the road of fire, not to put out the fire, stabilize their decaying state, and strive to make them reappear the light and revive again.

As for the friars of Huashen realm and Yuanying realm below Wenwen realm, they tried to use the full firepower of the secret arts to push back the dark sky and the terrible chill.

All in vain Looking around the scene, ye Lingfeng sighed. He understood that no matter how hard these people tried, they could not change the final outcome of their own, and the bitter cold of eternal night would come.

And the fire spirit son beside his body, is panic, tightly hold Ye Lingfeng's hand, eyes with big tears, looked up to him and asked: "big brother, is Xiao Hong going to die?"

With one word, ye Lingfeng was silent. He didn't know how to answer huoling'er's question. From the situation thousands of years later, the rosefinch didn't die, but appeared in the eye of Jiufeng fire, and was finally certified by him. But in a sense, the rosefinch was no longer the little red in huoling'er's heart. This change can also be said to be dead.

Hum! But before ye Lingfeng could figure out how to answer Huo ling'er, there was a sudden buzz in the field. Even the earth under his feet trembled with fear, such as the doom of the world.

In the end, a force that appears from the invisible suddenly condenses. Although it is invisible and immaterial, it is like the coldest knife in the world. It is Shengsheng who cuts off the immortal house ancestors and yiyingjing friars from the road of not putting out the fire.

The knife was crisp and powerful, even if it was as powerful as the ancestors of Xianfu.

At the moment when the breath was cut off, he coughed up blood and flew away. His eyes showed a strong and desperate color. He raised his head and roared angrily: "who is it? Who is it? Who is going to put out the rosefinch and not put it out, and who is going to put my rosefinch fairy house to death? "

But unfortunately, no one answered his question in a voice, only the crisp power.

After cutting off the path of fire, the power still did not stop. It spread out in an instant, just like a huge mountain suddenly crushed all the monks in Zhuque immortal's mansion, which made them stop their magic and coughed up blood.

Even ye Lingfeng and Wu Tian are no exception. They also have weak breath and weak vitality. If they want to return to heaven and earth, they will die.

Boom! Boom! It seems that despair is not enough. Suddenly, there is a terrible sound like the shaking of the earth. Under the continuous ups and downs, according to Fang Ruo, since its establishment, no matter where the monks can see it, they can't help worshiping the statue of rosefinch. Suddenly, countless cracks appear with the naked eye.

Then, the cracks expanded rapidly and occupied all parts of the whole statue. Finally, the huge and holy statue of rosefinch turned into countless flying stones and flew in all directions.

"God God What have I done in zhuquexian mansion? Do you want to wait for me like this? " When this scene appeared, it was more difficult for the ancestors of Xianfu to get rid of the depression. They coughed up blood, and despair appeared in their eyes.

In this situation, how could he not see that this terrible force could not be resisted by human force at all? Even if he had reached the level of the great power of Sendai, he could not resist at all, and could only watch everything happen.

But he didn't understand what the zhuquexian mansion had done wrong, which would lead to such an outrageous and terrible disaster for no reason!

Whoa! Before his voice fell, a strange voice suddenly rang out. The sound was like blowing the wick into the lamp oil, and the fire was about to go out. With the sound, it was not easy to shine back, but also showed a few threads of light. After shaking for a few minutes, it completely dissipated in the air like the lamp died down.

Boom! In the moment when the fire was not extinguished, the stone wall of Shengzu suddenly cracked, and countless cracks spread like cobwebs. The gravel, like hailstones, flew to all parts of the immortal mansion, trying to bring people into the deepest despair.

Not only that, at this moment, the night between heaven and earth has finally become rich to the extreme, even a few feet apart, are no longer see the face, eyes like being covered by black cloth, can be called a real hand without five fingers.

And the chill was so strong that countless friars' teeth bumped up and down. Even the warm blood was frozen by the chill and turned into blood ice swimming between the meridians.

Everything between heaven and earth has been completely disordered. The terrible night and the cold of fear have made the hearts of all the friars in zhuquexian mansion confused. Even at this moment, some friars began to try to use magic weapons to rush into the sky to avoid the disaster.

But the terrible thing is that when their weapon rises, if there is an invisible knife, they will collapse into the sky and fall in blood.

"Big brother, is Xiaohong dead? Can't I see it any more? Why..."

Huo ling'er is already sobbing. Although Ye Lingfeng can't see her face, she can imagine that the little face must be full of crystal clear tears at the moment. After trembling and weeping for several times, she murmured: "is ling'er going to die?"Ye Lingfeng's heart is bitter. He tries to hold Huo ling'er's cold hands. He wants to try his best to transfer the heat to the little girl's body. It's a pity that she calms the sadness and fear in her heart.

While busy with these things, ye Lingfeng put a wisp of spirit into the young strange tree. He wanted to see what the only survivor would do when there was no fire-fighting and the cold of eternal night came.

But unfortunately, as far as he felt, the young strange tree did nothing, just yelled silently there. Even when he felt Ye Lingfeng's idea entering his body, he still prayed to Ye Lingfeng for help to win a ray of life.

Is the direction always wrong? No matter how strange the tree is or whether it doesn't put out the fire, it's not the root of solving the problem? In other words, my attention to the young strange tree has inadvertently disturbed the time and space, so that the only survivor no longer exists

"If you don't put out the fire, the day is like night, and the sky is bitter and cold, is it tianjuexian mansion, and the Millennium inheritance should be cut off from today?"

"Why? I'm just a little child, and I want to break through the spirit in the future. But now it's just a step in the journey of ten thousand li, and I'm going to break the barrier and sink the sand. I'm not reconciled? "