Chapter 2354

"Xiaoxiao!" Ling Xuan cried out in grief.

Seeing Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan's sorrowful cries, everyone became more and more frightened, and seemed to realize something.

"Patriarch Ling, what happened?" Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously.

Miao Qingqing was extremely panicked: "Didn't Xiaoxiao consume blood? What's wrong?"

"Senior Ling, tell me quickly, what happened to Xiaoxiao?" Liu Qingyang also anxiously asked.

"Xiaoxiao she..." Ling Muyun, Ling Xuan and the Rakshasa tribe were all extremely sad.

Long Tianqiu frowned deeply and said, "Burn the real body of the Rakshasa!"

"What?" Everyone's expressions suddenly changed dramatically.

"Burning the real body of the Rakshasa..." Mother Long and Xiao Qingqing were dumbfounded.

Mie Soul was full of sadness and sighed: "Miss Xiaoxiao has made a decision, she intends to sacrifice herself to save us."

"Stop Xiaoxiao! Stop it! You will die!"

"Xiaoxiao, don't!"

Liu Qingyang, Lan Yue and the others all shouted in panic.

"Did Mrs. Feng use her life to save us?" Tens of thousands of strong people were quite touched at this moment, and their bodies were shaking.

At this moment, many people were moved to tears.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, as Ling Xiaoxiao's burst of power became more and more terrifying, the cracks on the surface of the formation had disappeared.

The dazzling purple light that enveloped Ling Xiaoxiao also slowly disappeared, and a strange creature appeared in everyone's sight.

The real body of the Rakshasa!

The real body of the Rakshasa clan, Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face is incomparably delicate and impeccable, with a pair of snow-white wings behind him, wearing an angel's battle suit, like a true angel, a white silk fluttering in the wind, and the audience is gorgeous.

This is the first time Ling Xiaoxiao has transformed into the real body of the Rakshasa clan.

It's a pity that everyone in the Dragon Temple is not in the mood to appreciate it, only endless grief.

On the surface of Ling Xiaoxiao's body, flames were burning at this moment. The source of terrifying power was not only blood essence, but also the power obtained by burning the real body.

"The power of burning the flesh is indeed powerful. Your power has reached the realm of sanctification, but it is still far from enough. Even if the power of the formation is strong, it is far from enough." The wood soul clan man said coldly.

The power of the formation has indeed increased a lot, but it is still unable to shake the terrifying energy palm print, and it is even being rapidly consumed.

"That's a desperate look, such a strong woman, a female-like generation, who sacrificed her own life to protect the Dragon Temple. Such courage is really admirable." Huo Lingtian said lightly.

"What a pity for such a beautiful woman!" Feng Jitian shook his head with a sneer.

Mu Xiu said disdainfully, "If your strength is not good enough, you are courting death yourself, who is to blame?"

"The people of Xuanding Shengzong haven't shot yet? Do they want to watch this woman get killed? Don't they really plan to help the Dragon God Clan?" Jin Jingtian wondered.

"Buzz!"

The formation became bigger and bigger, and the power became more and more terrifying. The dazzling golden light enveloped the world, and the real body of Ling Xiaoxiao's Rakshasa family began to become illusory.

"Even if you die, I will never let you destroy the Dragon Temple!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, frantically burning her real body and pouring all her power into the formation.

At that moment, the destructive energy palm print was actually suppressed back.

"There is such a powerful force!" The wood soul clan man frowned slightly, making him a little unbelievable.

"Brother Feng, farewell!" Ling Xiaoxiao secretly said in her heart, a teardrop filled with reluctance and love for Feng Wuchen fell down.

Slowly, Ling Xiaoxiao's illusory figure finally turned into power and injected into the formation.

Ling Xiaoxiao sacrificed.

"Xiaoxiao!" Everyone cried out in grief.

"Xiaoxiao... she's dead! She's dead!" Xiao Qingqing burst into tears, in pain.

"Xiaoxiao's breath disappeared..." Feng Zhengxiong panicked to the extreme.

"Brother Feng, come out quickly, Xiaoxiao is dead!" Miao Qingqing cried sadly.

Liu Qingyang put his arms around the sad Miao Qingqing, tears of sadness shed in his eyes, and said dumbfoundedly: "How can this happen... No, this is not true..."

"My granddaughter! It's my grandfather's inability to protect you!" Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan burst into tears, hating their inability to even protect their own daughters and granddaughters.

"Miss Xiaoxiao's soul has also disappeared..." Miehun said in a daze, this is undoubtedly the end of the soul.

Painful cries spread to the Dragon Temple.

Grief and despair enveloped the Dragon Temple.

"Buzz!"

The moment Ling Xiaoxiao disappeared, the power of the formation surged several times in an instant.

"How is that possible! How can the strength increase several times in an instant? No, this is an attack-type formation!" The expression of the wood soul clan man suddenly changed greatly.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of thousands of feet of huge golden formation, the power instantly surpassed the energy palm print, the palm print suddenly exploded, and the explosion light covered the whole world.

Earth-shattering and deafening, the entire Seven Gods Realm space was filled with explosions.

The scene of the explosion was shocking.

A few minutes later, as the destructive energy ripples dissipated, the space gradually regained its brightness.

In the Dragon Temple, there was a mournful cry.

"Crack!"

A shattering sound rang out, and the huge golden formation of hundreds of thousands of feet was already full of cracks. The moment a fragment shattered, the entire huge formation collapsed.

The terrifying energy palm print was resisted, but it consumed the power of everyone in the Dragon Temple, and also sacrificed Ling Xiaoxiao.

Above the void, the wood soul man still stands proudly in the void, unscathed.

"I didn't realize that the formation has the ability to attack. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been injured." The wood soul clan man said coldly.

Ling Xiaoxiao sacrificed herself, but only resisted the energy palm print, and did not hurt the Wood Soul Clan man at all.

The strength of the ancient powerhouses is too heaven-defying.

"call out!"

At this time, a figure flashed over the Dragon Temple.

The person who came was Lin Xuantian.

"Is it too late? That breath just disappeared." Lin Xuantian frowned slightly, looking at the pain of the Dragon God Clan and the disappearing breath, Lin Xuantian was certain.

"If it's faster..." Lin Xuantian clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth.

The wood soul clan man glanced at Lin Xuantian, and said coldly, "If you don't come, the result is still the same."

"Really?" Lin Xuantian responded coldly.

"Lin Xuantian, I know you, and I have to say that your strength is indeed very strong, but in the eyes of our ancient powerhouses, you are also an ant." The wood soul clan man said coldly, always with a high attitude.

"No matter how strong your strength is, you will be suppressed by the power of the laws of heaven and earth. Don't forget that people from the Seven Gods Realm can also reach the peak of their strength." Lin Xuantian said coldly.

"At least you haven't reached the pinnacle level of the Seven Gods Realm, and it would be easy for me to kill you." The Wood Soul Clan man said contemptuously.