The temperature continues to rise, although now it has no effect on Ling Xiao, Xiao Jin and Yue Fanghua.

But if this continues, both Ling Xiao and Yue Fanghua may be in trouble.

Just Xiao Jin, there is absolutely no way he can be the opponent of the Holy Lord of Heaven.

Xiaojin tried to penetrate the barrier of this formation with the golden light of Nine Netherworld, but failed.

Even this kind of terrifying light cannot do it. It looks like the Holy Lord of Heaven's martial spirit array is really terrifying.

Seeing Xiao Jin's reaction, the Holy Lord of Heaven said disdainfully: "You don't have to waste your efforts.

My Red Sun Formation is the divine power bestowed upon me by the God of Light.

Although your Nine Netherworld Golden Light is powerful, it cannot hit the barrier of the formation and will be absorbed midway.

So it's useless.

The only thing you can do now is to defeat me or die here.

However, can you find my true body before you die?

Oh, by the way, let me remind you again that the Red Sun Formation will continue to shrink, not only will the temperature increase significantly, but it will also squeeze you to death.

You will become like meat paste."

"I think you are just dreaming."

Ling Xiao said calmly: "If the three of us can join forces, you are destined to have no chance."

"Haha, really? Solar storm!"

The Holy Lord of Heaven sneered and stopped talking.

A fiery storm suddenly rolled up throughout the space.

Ling Xiao hurriedly took Xiao Jin and Yue Fanghua into the Dongsheng Emperor Ring.
Chapter completed!