In the quiet room, the dark fire rises to the sky.
The transparent flames were accompanied by a sense of coldness, freezing the atmosphere in the entire area.
From a distance, it looks like an icicle appears in mid-air, which is very mysterious.
The process of jointly fighting against the underworld poison between Feng Mian and Yan City Master is still going on. The nine underworld poisons are distributed throughout the body and cannot be resolved in a short time. Moreover, Feng Mian also discovered a more difficult problem at the same time.
All cultivators have Dantian and sea of qi to store spiritual energy, which can then be transformed into spiritual power for cultivation.
At this time, Yan Pingsha's Dantian was riddled with holes. If he hadn't relied on the strength of the Taiyi realm to support him and surrounded him everywhere, he would have been completely destroyed long ago, and he would have completely lost all his cultivation.
Every breath in the Qi Sea is surrounded by a small black air. It is like a thin thread attached to the spiritual power. As long as the slightest use of spiritual power will cause bone-piercing pain.
According to Feng Mian's observation, Yan Pingsha's state has not lasted overnight. The pain for many years has only deepened, not weakened. How much concentration is needed to bear this kind of pain and keep his face unchanged?
At this moment, Feng Mian sincerely felt respect for Yan Pingsha. The city lord of Tianyuan City was indeed well-deserved. The Taiyi realm was not flashy, but was cultivated over time.
A flame surged up from his fingertips again, and Feng Mian controlled it with the power of his soul, turning it into an extremely small form. Following Yan Pingsha's third netherworld poisonous energy, he poured it into it bit by bit.
"City Lord Yan, what's next is the interweaving of ice and fire, and the feeling of being pierced by thousands of needles. If you can't bear it, you can scream, but you must concentrate and never give up halfway!"
Feng Mian confessed in a deep voice that this time he would try to resolve three underworld poisons in a short time!
"Feng Zun, I know your strength and your mysteries. I have already felt it. Although the Hell Fire is powerful and the breath is difficult to control, I am confident that I can withstand this level!"
With a fingertip, Feng Mian dispersed the power of the soul, controlled the three hell fires, and injected it into the hell poison.
Immediately afterwards, a transparent aura was seen attached to the poison, extending continuously.
Yan Pingsha clenched his fists tightly, veins bulged on his arms, and fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead and body. When these beads of sweat gathered together, they condensed into ice crystals the moment they slipped.
"ah…"
Screams like slaughtering pigs echoed in the quiet room. However, the defense of the barrier prevented all breath from spreading out, including sound waves. This also protected the face of the lord of the city.
Gritting his teeth, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. Yan Pingsha's face was distorted, and his whole body was like needles stabbed densely. The pain was indescribable. But soon, he seemed to be numb, and his voice stopped suddenly.
A trace of black energy rose from the three netherworld poisons. Feng Mian seized the opportunity and quickly resolved it with the power of hellfire. He held it in his palm, and a small crystal appeared, showing a black and purple color.
With the corner of his mouth raised, Feng Mian said secretly: "I want to see how long you can hide. I will dismantle your positions one by one until the last one. When there is nowhere to hide, it is the best time to catch you!"
The seal changed, and Feng Mian pinched a magic formula with his right hand. Under the control of the soul power, the power of the underworld fire was like a big net, covering Yan Pingsha's Dantian, and then slowly gathered into flames.
How can the ruined dantian withstand such erosion?
There was a crackling sound and devastating destruction. His entire Dantian was in a state of disarray, but at the same time, Feng Mian used the power of his soul to separate the spiritual power from the poisonous energy, thus preserving his cultivation.
The clothes on his body were soaked, but Feng Mian didn't care. If the three poisons could be solved, it would save a lot of trouble. Just find the thing and trap it with flames, and you're done.
"Feng Zun, this is a critical moment, and I have gradually adapted to it. So you don't have to hide it from me. What is in my Dantian? It makes you so afraid?"
Yan Pingsha felt the destruction in his body, but as a strong man in the Taiyi realm, he knew that this was the process of Feng Mian breaking and standing up for him, so he was not worried and asked the key question.
Feng Mian was shocked. He almost forgot that during the detoxification process, they were connected to each other, so both parties knew exactly what they were thinking.
"Sigh... I didn't want to burden you at first, but now that you've noticed it, I can't hide it anymore. There is a strange thing in your Dantian, which seems to be a living thing, and it is constantly plundering."
"I used the power of the underworld fire to suppress it, but it was counterattacking crazily. If it can't be solved, I'm afraid the nine underworld poisons can't be driven away. Instead, it will be self-defeating and it will be difficult to maintain the cultivation level!"
silence.
Yan Pingsha did not answer immediately, but was trapped in life and death. After a long while, he said quietly: "That's it! I had doubts at the beginning. If it is an ordinary poison, how can it be so stubborn?"
Over the years, Yancheng has taken the initiative to use all means to exorcise poisons. However, after every purification, new poisonous gases will appear, more powerful than before, just like maggots in the tarsus.
"Haha... What a great trick! In order to control the center of the Tianyuan world, is Tianyuan City really so important? The Tianyuan leader actually used such secret methods to trap me firmly."
As soon as his mind moved, City Lord Yan clenched his fists and said coldly: "In that case, I will risk my life. It's not that I don't understand Feng Zun's methods at all. Please give it a try and I will fully cooperate with you."
Even if Yan Pingsha had to consume all his spiritual power this time and become a useless person, he would not hesitate. As long as he was no longer controlled by others, the future would have its own destiny.
"Okay, with your words, I can rest assured. The thing in the Dantian is called the underworld locust. It is the most ferocious, cruel and most difficult to guard against poison in the underworld."
The attributes of the underworld locust are equivalent to those of the underworld Gu. Once it invades the cultivator's body, it will feed on spiritual power, entangle in the most important places in the dantian, and continue to bite until it can no longer bear the death!
To deal with the underworld locust, the underworld fire alone has no effect at all. It is necessary to form an encirclement situation from inside the Dantian to make it lose its range of activities, and then use the underworld fire to capture it in one fell swoop.
With a few clicks, Feng Mian used his spiritual power to protect Yan Pingsha's body, and he slowly rose up.
"Okay, from now on, we should cooperate inside and outside. You use spiritual power to surround the Locust, and then I will use the power of Hellfire to pour it into the spiritual power net and completely cover it!"
Yan Pingsha did not hesitate, gritted his teeth, formed seals with his hands, and concentrated all his spiritual power in one place.
This process was very painful, and even he almost collapsed completely. If his spiritual power was dissipated at the most critical moment, his Dantian would be eaten away quickly, and Ming Locust would not hesitate at all.
The underworld fire enveloped and spiritual power impacted. The underworld locust kept running away, but Fengmian's flames sealed every place, cutting off all its escape routes. The flames jumped up, and the Dantian became a battlefield.
Zhizhi...zhizhi...
The locust made a sharp cry, and Feng Mian's hell fire was mixed with the energy of God. He no longer cared about whether Yan Pingsha could bear it, the spiritual power gradually merged, and then emitted a red light.
Little by little, a small cocoon is formed, like a small pyramid.
The Locust struck crazily in it, again and again. But every time it struck, a flame appeared on the cocoon barrier, perfectly blocking it back.
The seal changed again, Feng Mian suddenly restrained his aura and quickly stabilized his cultivation.
"Don't be nervous, City Lord. Now that you and I have worked together to trap the Underworld Locust, we won't be able to break free for a while. Therefore, the underworld poison in your body will not continue to deepen. I'm afraid it will take some time to resolve it."
Yan Pingsha nodded, his body was soaked with sweat and he had no energy to ask anything.
"Thank you...Thank you Feng Zun for your help. It was you who gave me a glimmer of hope, and it was you who gave me a chance to live again. As long as I have the chance, I will repay you even if I die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mian suddenly sneered: "Juqu Pavilion"
"Haha... City Lord, I'm afraid now is not the time to talk about this. The changes in the poison in your body have attracted the attention of some people. I don't need to go find them. They have already come to your door."
Lingsha Port, all four sides of the perimeter.
People in gray and white robes, armed with weapons, surrounded the brothers.
There is murderous intent in his eyes, a ferocious look that cannot be concealed, and he will launch an attack at any time.
"Hand over the person immediately, and maybe I can let you go. If you resist stubbornly, it will be a dead end. In this Tianyuan world, there is no way out if you openly oppose the Tianyuan Alliance!"
The mountain bore the brunt of the impact. The black ball in his hand was rounded and thrown out, leaving a huge crater.
"Oh? I didn't expect that unknown people like us would attract the attention of the mighty Tianyuan Alliance. Should we feel honored? Everyone, your attitude is not a way to win over others!"
With a broad stroke of the sword, Dashan's face darkened and he pointed directly at the opponent: "You want someone? We don't have any here. If you want to fight, I'll be with you at any time. Anyway, my hands have been itchy lately and I've been looking for someone to practice with."
With a stamp of his feet, a majestic momentum surged, and the aura flew away. The person on the opposite side instinctively retreated, but still did not give up. After looking at each other, they stared at the mountain warily.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rose into the sky. With a powerful, rich, and even weird aura, it quickly took control of the area. As it walked in the air, three waves appeared with every step.
"I didn't expect that the mighty Tianyuan Alliance would be so impatient? I haven't even gone to find you, but you have come to visit me first. Want someone? I don't know who you want? You might as well tell me and listen."
Feng Mian walked down slowly, holding one hand behind his back, and his robes whirred in the aura. The spiritual pressure alone was able to suppress everyone, and they were almost unable to move in an instant.
"You are...you are Feng Mian? Don't think that our Tianyuan Alliance doesn't know that you have united with the Yanpingsha City Lord from the beginning and want to overthrow the alliance leader's status. I advise you to submit obediently, otherwise..."
Snapped!
After a slap in the face, Feng Mian instantly returned to where he was.
The person in front of me spun around in circles for a while before stopping.
Staring at Feng Mian in horror, he couldn't believe it: "How dare you hit me... You actually took the lead... Feng Mian, I think you don't want to live anymore! You will definitely fight against my Tianyuan Alliance..."
Before he finished speaking, a long sword with cold light was placed on his neck. Without any hesitation, he sealed his throat with the sword, blood stained the blade, and then dripped down...