Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh into the furnace
Since the last fight with Xuanyuan Yihe, Liu Qinghuan has learned a lot about how to deal with the cultivator of the Transformation God, and the fear in his heart has also been greatly reduced.
Due to the forced restrictions of the interface, after cultivating the monks to become gods, they are like being put on an invisible shackles. Every time they take action, they must consider the possibility of space collapse. The reason why the Eastern Wasteland Continent sank into the void back then was because of the Wuji Sword.
It was caused by a big fight between Lord Qingtian and Demon Lord Qingtian, and neither of them ended up with any good results.
Therefore, it can be said that the monk who transforms into gods has a huge amount of magic power, but he cannot use it in the small world, just like a ferocious tiger pulling out its teeth.
Liu Qinghuan's cultivation has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul. Since he has earned the title of "the first person under the Transformation God" and is not restricted by the interface, he can be regarded as a jackal rather than a tiger or leopard. Only then can he dare to be in the Transformation God.
The holy monk flashed his claws in front of him.
Therefore, when he found out that Feng Yi had made a move, he quickly and decisively swung Taiyi Frost Linggu down, and at the same time stepped back!
Hearing a loud rumble, the cave entrance he was in immediately collapsed like an avalanche under the huge force, and large areas of earth and stone collapsed, sealing out the sunlight from the outside world.
Liu Qinghuan kept doing nothing and swung his sword twice, feeling that the whole mountain was shaking and the entire tunnel was blocked to death.
No longer caring about the situation behind him, he rushed forward, and it didn't take long to reach the cave with the huge lava lake.
"You, you, you..." A member of the Feng clan who had not had time to escape was so scared that his whole body was shaking when he saw Liu Qinghuan, and the hand holding the sword was trembling: "Don't come over, ah ah ah!"
Liu Qinghuan waved his sleeves, and the other party screamed and rolled to the side. Without even looking at it, he landed on the big cauldron in the lava lake with a few leaps and slapped it down with one palm!
"Boom!"
Deafening slaps rippled back and forth in the cave, with a power that could split mountains and seas, but it only caused the lid of the Golden Crow Divine Fire Cauldron to move through a narrow gap, and in an instant, golden-red flames rushed out!
The terrifying high temperature immediately spread, and the temperature in the already extremely hot cave rose sharply, as if even the air was about to burn.
Liu Qinghuan leaned back suddenly to avoid being licked by a tongue of fire. At the same time, the beads on his crown transformed by Ying Niang flashed, and a layer of molten red light descended, forming a protective shield around him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After three more strokes, he finally pushed the extremely thick cauldron cover to the side. The dazzling golden red flames jumped and soared like cheers. In a moment, the entire cauldron was wrapped in it. The surrounding area almost became a sea of flames, and there was also a fire.
Spreading outward at an extremely fast speed!
Even through the protective shield set up by Ying Niang, Liu Qinghuan still felt the almost unbearable scorching heat. He quickly took out the Fusheng Sword and first spread a layer of black air, which was filled with vibrant green energy.
Only then did I feel better.
"Stop!"
At this time, a shout came from the entrance on the other side of the lake, but it was Feng Yi who rushed over: "Are you seeking death?"
Liu Qinghuan looked back, his eyes flickering, but he soon became firm again.
He was confused about his relationship with Mu Yinyin, and wanted to give up when he saw the cruelty of the seal war. Later, he stayed in the Great Mirage for several years, and Mu Yinyin traveled across thousands of mountains and mountains.
Shui, regardless of the danger, went to find him; it was she, after knowing the mandatory oath he carried, she tried her best to find Chu Yueqing, and used her golden elixir cultivation to resist a Nascent Soul monk at the cost of serious injuries.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Yinyin never mentioned the sadness, despair, and hardship she had experienced in front of him. She always waited for him with a tolerant and gentle heart, and she waited for more than three hundred years.
Such perseverance and deep affection made him willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
The moment he jumped into the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he had passed the news back before. He believed that Yun Mengze would send people to Fengqiu soon. As long as he could hold on until then, he could find Mu Yinyin again.
, he can come out of the cauldron again.
"Yo! Did you really jump in?"
The monk surnamed Kong who arrived later looked at the sea of fire in front of him, and rushed in with a cheer as if he was seeing a feast. He allowed himself to be submerged by the Golden Crow Divine Fire, which seemed terrifying to outsiders, and showed an extremely comfortable expression as if he were taking a bath.
Feng Yi cast a spell to put the spreading golden-red flame back into the cauldron, while frowning and thinking, not knowing what he was thinking, and did not answer his words.
"This cauldron of yours is only as powerful as the Golden Crow Divine Fire, but it's nothing to me." The monk surnamed Kong said while enjoying it: "Do you want me to go in and help you arrest people? Haha, this one is not going to happen.
How about a reward from you?"
Hearing this, Feng Yi said in a cold voice: "This cauldron is a world of its own. Every time you go down a level, the power of the flames increases exponentially. The bottom level is comparable to purgatory. You and I have to be careful."
"Oh?" The monk surnamed Kong became interested and said eagerly: "Then I have to go in and take a look..."
"Kong Zhen!" Feng Yi growled: "I'm afraid our plan has been exposed, but you still have time to play around!"
"Us?" Kong Zhen suddenly lowered his face, with a hint of brilliant gold in his eyes, and looked at the other party with a superior attitude: "Feng Yi, you probably forgot because you are at the same level as my clone.
Do you know your identity? You are a small person from the lower world, and you are not qualified to call us 'us' in front of me!"
Feng Yi's old face couldn't help but change a few times because of these words. She stiffened for a few breaths before bowing down: "In the next moment, I was so anxious that I lost my etiquette. Please forgive me. I, the Fengqiu clan, don't dare to have the gift of the superior clan."
Forget it for a moment.”
After a while, a cold snort came from above her head, and Feng Yin felt bitter secretly, and then she dared to straighten up.
However, after this interruption, the other party seemed to have given up on entering the Golden Crow Divine Furnace, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said cautiously: "But you have also seen that Yun Mengze's people have already traced Fengqiu. If we don't proceed further,
If you take one step forward, I’m afraid the next step will be even more difficult.”
Kong Zhen said impatiently: "Why are you so anxious? Do you think it is so easy to open the gate to the realm? The Nine Heavens Agreement clearly stipulates that no action can be taken against the small realm. Recently, there is a fuss over there looking for immortal treasures in all realms, and I, the Wanling Realm, are also here.
There are a lot of people involved. If you act strangely at this juncture, will you bear the consequences if they are discovered?"
Feng Yi didn't care whether it was an immortal treasure or not. Those treasures were too far away, but the situation in front of him made him extremely anxious.
"Then what should we do? Our world is now on the verge of collapse. Ghost disasters are raging and insect haze is secretly growing. Moreover, if the other side seals all the space passages, any attempt to counterattack us will be an empty talk."
Kong Zhen clicked his tongue: "Aren't they just some little demons and ghosts from the Netherworld? They also belong to my Jiuyou side. For the sake of fellow sects, I went out to talk to the Ghost Emperor opposite. That's all right, right?
."
Feng Yi was overjoyed and bowed down: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"