City Peculiar Immortal Emperor

The ten sons were forcibly thrown out of the Death Sea vortex by the river wind, no less than thrown through the soil to the ground, the impact of which tortured ten sons.

But there is no way, Jiang Feng can only rescue him like this.

It's not bad to be able to save one life. Who cares so much?

The ten sons were dying, and were hugged by grandpa snails.

Luo Shi asked heartbrokenly: "Ten sons, how are you doing?"

"Cough cough..." Shi Zi just coughed and couldn't speak.

"Shizi, cheer yourself up, you can't be okay." Azhu held Shizi's head and tried to make him more comfortable.

Bass had put his hand on Shizi's pulse, frowned for a moment, and said: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the vitals and roots. After a period of training, he healed. First take my pills to stabilize the situation."

Bass took out a red pill and quickly stuffed it into Shizi's mouth, letting him swallow it.

Not to mention, the pill of Bass really worked. The effect didn't take long after Shizi swallowed it. The face was no longer pale, some ruddy appeared, and the dryness on the mouth was also obviously improved.

"Okay, it's generally stabilized, don't worry." Bass patted the snail on the shoulder and comforted.

Snails also nodded helplessly. The matter was over. Worrying or not would only be bothering, and everything was in vain.

At this time, their gazes returned to Jiang Feng, which was still in the Death Sea Vortex. Ten sons were no longer good, and they didn't know if Jiang Feng could do.

I saw that Jiang Feng was now able to get closer to a deeper level, farther than Shizi.

But Jiang Feng's speed gradually slowed down, and he encountered a situation similar to Shizi.

The resistance of the vortex and the high temperature of the spiritual fire.

If these two points cannot be resolved, he will not be close to the core position.

Now he couldn't see the flame, he could only feel the higher and higher temperature, it was still deep inside, not as simple as it seemed.

"What to do? Do you want to quit?" Jiang Feng beat a drum in his heart.

He can still control his balance, but the temperature is so high that he can't help it anymore.

Under the high temperature, no one can be quiet.

It's already pretty good that Jiang Feng can get here.

Jiang Feng looked down at his skin, it was slightly flushed, the high temperature had penetrated the soil, and there was no resistance at all.

"If this goes on, the soil will be melted." Jiang Feng worried.

"No, you have to think of a way."

Jiang Feng quickly thought of a way, but the more he thought about it, the more anxious he was, and finally his mind was a mess.

"Made, I have no way to deal with the crisis at this time." Jiang Feng cursed.

But at this moment, there was a strong torrent, rolling Jiang Feng's body, like a tongue of a python, pulling him into the death sea vortex.

"Damn, it really doesn't come singly." Jiang Feng said anxiously: "What to do now, the temperature here can no longer stand. If you go inside again, it will definitely kill me and burn me into a pile of ashes. ."

But the sudden torrent has disrupted his balance, and he can't break free at this time.

The more you go in, the temperature seems to be increasing exponentially, like being thrown from a boiling hot water pit to another boiling hot water pit. Although it is almost numb to the touch, it is so hot. The feeling in the bones cannot be ignored.

It was really hot, Jiang Feng felt that he was hot from the inside out, it seemed that his whole body was melting, and even his blood was boiling.

The torrent and temperature were simultaneously applied to Jiang Feng's body, making him a little breathless.

Seeing this, Bass and Luo Shi's complexion changed drastically, and A Zhu's hands tightly pinched the corners of his clothes, and his expression was also extremely anxious.

"Do you think Jiang Feng can't hold it anymore?" Azhu said nervously.

"It seems to me that if he can't even do it, then there is really no hope of repairing the moat." Bess said.

"Hey, it's all God's will. God's will keeps our Jong people suffering." Luo Shi sighed.

"Old snails, you can't say that. The most important thing is that we are not capable. If our clan is as strong as before, and there are so many talents, the great defense formation would have been repaired long ago, and now there is no need for a human being. Come and do this." Bass said.

"Yeah, but now everything is said to be a white tower, our clan is no longer the grand occasion of the year, I am afraid that we will not want to go back to the past." Luo Shi said with a sad face.

"Well, don't mention the past, let's pray that Jiang Feng can hold on." Bess said.

"Jiang Feng will definitely be able to do it, I believe him." Azhu clasped her hands together. Although she believed in Jiang Feng, she silently prayed for Jiang Feng.

"Made, fight it."

Jiang Feng bit the tip of his tongue violently, making himself sober.

"Heart-Cleaning Curse!"

At this moment Jiang Feng remembered this curse that could calm the mind and calm the nerves, which might be of some use.

Jiang Feng muttered the Heart-Clearing Mantra silently, and the mantras flew out of his mouth and circled around him, forming a special blessing power.

Soon Jiang Feng got rid of his irritability, and gradually calmed down. In the rapids, I found the balance again, and once again perfectly matched with the rapids.

But that kind of intense heat still cannot be eliminated.

"Fortunately, it solved a problem, but the Heart-Cleaning Curse was quite effective." Jiang Feng was still very happy, it was better than nothing.

Hey!

At this time, Jiang Feng's hair began to curl, and it was about to burn.

But Jiang Feng has the blessing of the Qingxin Mantra, and he is not in a hurry, but quietly thinking of a way.

"Great, Jiang Feng stabilized his body again." Seeing Jiang Feng walking steadily in the rapids, Azhu jumped up happily.

"Don't be happy too early. Although he has solved the balance problem, the high temperature has been bothering him. If he can't quickly and effectively resolve the difficulty of high temperature, he still can't get close to the spiritual fire, let alone get the spiritual fire." Bass glanced at it. See through Jiang Feng's current critical situation.

"Yes, Jiang Feng is in a very difficult situation now." Sprite naturally also saw it.

"What should we do then? Can we help?" Azhu said.

Both Bass and Snail shook their heads, indicating that there was nothing to do.

Now Jiang Feng is in the Death Sea Vortex. They are outside, and they have no chance to help. Even if they enter, they will die, or cause Jiang Feng to add more trouble.

"But I think Jiang Feng seems to be thinking of a way, maybe there will be a turnaround later." Bess said.

"I made a hexagram deliberately this morning. It is a lucky hexagram. I hope it can be fulfilled." Luo Shi couldn't follow his heart. It seemed that he was a little uncertain about his hexagram.

"Hope," Bass said.

Azhu prayed silently again.

...

At this time, the river wind in the vortex of the sea of ​​death was still struggling to resist the torture caused by the high temperature, but it was only physical touch, not spiritual pain.

He can still persist in a short time.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng's inspiration flashed, and finally he had a solution.

Jiang Feng's eyes were bright, and if this method was feasible, the torture of high temperature would definitely be eliminated.

"I remember that when I was in the immortal world, I had a trick called Wanshui Ice Condensation. Any water quality can be condensed into ice to protect my body, so as to complete the defensive method." Jiang Fengxin said.

"Now I'm in the ocean, and some of it is water. It must be very effective when used."

"Well, just try this first, if it doesn't work, then think of another way."

Jiang Feng immediately made the decision, and found out the method of "Ten Thousand Waters Congealing Ice", and instantly walked through his mind.

"Well, I have recalled all the essentials."

Jiang Feng immediately drew a circle with his hands, and a gust of air isolated a part of the sea water. The originally flowing sea water remained still for an instant, like a trick.

Then, the still sea water quickly turned into ice cubes, like a piece of light blue transparent glass.

"Plus!"

Jiang Feng's finger clicked, and the ice cube seemed to come alive and softened, like a piece of cloth covering Jiang Feng's body.

Ding!

The ice block completely protected Jiang Feng's body, making Jiang Feng look like an iceman at first glance.

The moment the ice was applied to Jiang Feng's body, the feeling of high temperature finally disappeared, and a feeling of coldness suddenly came.

"It works, very good, it seems that I bet right." Jiang Feng was overjoyed.

"With this "Ten Thousand Waters Condensing Ice" move, I can get close to the deepest point and reach the front of the sea marrow ghost fire."

"As long as I get closer, I will be able to swallow the sea marrow ghost fire."

With the protection of the ice, Jiang Feng was no longer afraid of high temperatures, and began to boldly go deep.

Although the ice melted in the middle due to the high temperature, under the continuous blessing of the river wind, the ice has not disappeared. When it melts, new ice will appear again. This cycle ensures that the river wind will no longer be disturbed by the high temperature.

...

"Jiang Feng seems to have thought of a way and started to move deeper." Azhu clapped his hands happily.

"Well, yes, it seems that a layer of ice has formed on his body to resist the high temperature." The bass is also happy, and his beard trembles, like an old goat excited to see the grassland.

"Let me just say, my divination can't be wrong, it must be fulfilled for this matter." Luo Shi was a little excited.

"Grandpa, help me up a bit, and I want to see it too." Shi Zi had already gained a bit of strength at this time, so he also wanted to see how Jiang Feng persisted in the Death Sea Vortex for so long.

Jiang Feng saved his life just now. He is very grateful, but the young man's passion cannot be lost.

Luo Shi helped the ten son up so that he could see Jiang Feng's every move in the death sea whirlpool.

...

With the protection of the ice, Jiang Feng went one step further smoothly, and he had already seen the flame at the core.

It was a dark blue flame, the size of a basketball, slowly burning, bursting out magical and magnificent sparks.

The flame itself is also spinning slightly, but the force it emits is huge, and the huge vortex on the periphery is driven by the rotation of this flame.

Of course, the scorching heat is also emitted from the flame.

Everything that exists here originates from this flame.

In other words, the existence of this flame has created everything here. It is equivalent to the source of the death sea vortex, if it suddenly disappears, the death sea vortex will also disappear.

"Is this Seamarrow Youhuo?" Jiang Feng muttered as he looked at the flame.

"Sea water makes fire, and fire burns water. The flame that exists in this form is enough for high-level spirit fire. It is much stronger than my previous spirit fire "White Wave". It's more than a star and a half."

"Surely this kind of spiritual fire can melt the basalt stone."

"I ran into it today, it is my great luck."

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