Chapter 354: Extreme cold force

Chapter 345 Extreme Cold Force
"蹬蹬"
Ling Feng did not hesitate to step back a few steps. He worried that there would be ice beasts here. If you survive in this kind of evil territory, you can imagine how powerful it is. However, obviously he is worried, here is the world. Xuanqi violent, not suitable for the beast and the warrior, even Wusheng can not hold for a long time.
"What happened?" Ling Feng groaned, he did not find any danger, even the spiritual mind did not return the slightest fluctuation.
"Hey..."
The spur of the sun is violently fluctuating and extremely dignified. It is much more sensitive than the wind, especially the cold, because it has discovered a terrible force that is rapidly filling.
"The power of extreme cold?!" Ling Feng's face suddenly changed, could not help but exclaimed.
"There is finally a slap." Purple wind shook his head helplessly, even the arrogant bird is also a tragic change, but the power of extreme cold is a terrible thing with a yang sacred fire, even Wu Sheng can not hold it unless it is Wu Zun.
However, they did not think that they would be so fast.
"Retreat is too late, can only support the past." The power of extreme cold is surging, and it is too late to escape.
In fact, they have entered the region of extreme cold.
"A yang sacred fire, you have to do your best, it is to die or to live, it depends on whether we can support it." Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a decisive light, the extreme cold power surged, but it will definitely be a head, as long as it rushes In the past, you can enter the flame ice field.
He has a kind of hunch that he has reached the deepest part of the ice-blocking zone. He does not retreat. This is the real kingdom. It is like a flame burning, and it will come to the fore. If it is backward, it will eventually die.
"嗡嗡" a yang sacred tremor, it is also no retreat, can only fight hard.
"Chong!"
Ling Feng and the arrogant bird in the arms looked at each other and looked very stunned. Then, Ling Feng’s body burned with flames. Even if the body was pressed with a force of 350,000 jin, Ling Feng could display the void. step.
"Hey..."
He strode forward, the speed was like a gust of wind, and far away, he also saw a white mist, which is coming in. The color is very similar to that of his sister Ling Qing Dan Tian, ​​but it is more rich and more violent.
It is like a cloud of smoke, but it is the most terrible cold!
"啵".
At the moment when Lingfeng rushed into the extreme cold force, the sacred fire and the extreme cold force both slammed into each other, bursting out the ice flame, blooming in front of Ling Feng, like a blossoming ice lotus, sometimes hot, sometimes Frozen.
Even if there is a sacred fire, Ling Feng can feel the scent of the bones and ice. It is like a death knife. It is blowing the flesh and blood of the wind, so that the wind is boring, and the arrogant bird is also Miserable.
"Hey!"
The sacred fire of the sun rises, and it has a terrible fighting power. The flames are raging, and even a fire in the center flies out, and it is in front of Ling Feng, and it is against the extreme cold.
At the same time, Ling Feng ran wildly, and the force of the extreme cold was turbulent.
"Hey..."
The confrontation between the flame and the extreme cold, blasting in front of Ling Feng, so that the wind is bleeding, the blood on the chest is blurred, even the bones are attacked by flames and ice, and the pain is not to be born, it is different from Nirvana. After all, they are two opposite forces, not to be erased, then the battle will never stop.
However, Ling Feng also found that in this extremely cold force, the pressure has also increased a lot, has reached 380,000 jin, and has approached his limit, and if he goes on, he will support it soon.
"Tear off!"
A yang sacred fire, it formed a light knife, arrived in front of Ling Feng, tearing the extreme cold force, even if it exploded, the damage to Ling Feng is much smaller.
However, in this way, the yang flame is also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't be so crazy, let's resist together." Ling Feng couldn't bear it. He also knew that things were very tricky. Only a yang fire could not be completely resisted. At least, his flesh and blood could still resist part of it. What's more, he was running side by side. Devouring the medicinal herbs, even the proud birds are arrogant.
Only then can they hold on.
As a result, a yang fire was dimmed a lot, and the fire flew into the dantian of Lingfeng and began to devour the burning flame. Otherwise, it could not support it.
This is a huge battle!
Fighting is time, it is persistence!
"Hey..."
The speed of the wind is getting slower and slower. The more pressure there is, the more he can't afford it. He has to spur the flames.
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour... After an hour, Ling Feng’s burning flames are consumed, knowing that he is consuming all kinds of herbs and blood, and even the sun is faint.
At this time, the holy fire also rushed out. This is a very hot and extremely cold smash. If it is not resisted, it will be finished.
There is no way out!
Killing and killing!
About Momo passed another hour, Ling Feng had reached the point of exhaustion, the flesh and blood were completely blurred, and even the bones began to break. In this extremely cold force that could not be seen at the end, he and the proud bird felt mad. It is.
"Calm, hold on!" The voice of the purple wind came from the spiriting beads.
......
"Don't look at me like this. Actually, my old man is very cold." The purple wind is dignified.
"... Purple wind predecessors, if you can go out alive, I want to hit you." Ling Feng grinned and screamed.
" Count me one." Tsundere said.
"Youth, you better not throw me in the extreme cold, otherwise, when I recover, I must whip the body." Purple wind is not afraid, he is actually very worried, and can only stimulate in this way Ling Feng.
"Purple wind, wait for the little man to go out alive, whip you!" Ling Feng shouted.
That is an old pit goods!
Although, he also knows that the latter is kind, but the idea is too cumbersome and too mean. However, it seems that the character of the purple wind may still be done...
"The deity is waiting." Purple wind whispered.
The time is very slow. For Lingfeng and Tsundere, this is the case. They insisted for half an hour, and they have already rushed into the deepest part of the extreme cold. Here, the white fog is thick and the pressure has reached 400,000 jin. .
It is no wonder that even Wu Sheng has to hang up. It is this kind of pressure that is not affordable for the general Wu Sheng.
At this time, the yang flame was dull, the flames above were all destroyed, only the fire was erupting, and the wind was also a footstep, the bones were broken, and even the eyelids began to blacken. It is.
"I can't die, and... sister... ah!"
Ling Feng screamed loudly.
"This bird can't die, I haven't baked the phoenix yet." The arrogant bird also burst into drink. Compared with Lingfeng and Yiyang Shenghuo, its situation is obviously much better. One has the resistance of Lingfeng. There is a holy wing on the body, that is not the same as the half-step of the sacred armor.
"Oh?" Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes were condensed. His spiritual thoughts were discovered not far away, and there was an ice cave. The extreme cold power was obviously thinner, which made Ling Feng see a glimmer of hope.
"Where, we rushed over." Ling Feng shouted, urging the proud bird to hold on to a yang fire.
"Reassured, the emperor is still dead for the time being." The proud bird is weak.
"嗡嗡" a yang fire also swayed.
"Go!" Ling Feng stalked away, although it has reached the edge of exhaustion, but how to adhere to the ice cave, as long as they enter it and seal the hole with strength, how can they persist.
He hurriedly removed a few medicinal herbs from the storage ring and threw them into his mouth. Then he took out a holy medicine and contained it in his mouth. For a time, the fierce drug rushed into it. Let Ling Feng spurt a strong fighting power.
Oh...
Every step is torment.
In the process, Ling Feng's flesh and blood has been torn apart.
"Just in front." Finally, Ling Feng finally rushed to the edge of the ice, where the pressure suddenly reduced a lot, the feeling is 300,000 jins, even the extreme cold power is not so violent.
"Plop", he planted it in, and the face of the proud bird and the purple wind was slightly loose, but the situation is still not optimistic, because whether it is Lingfeng or a yang fire, it is already on the verge At the limit, it is impossible to have the power to seal the hole.
However, what they did not think is that the ice cave is very deep, such as a sly underground cave, surrounded by smooth mirrors, and formed ice crystals, but it is not extremely cold, this is also the Lingfeng, proud birds can The range of tolerance.
Bone...
They rolled all the way, and they were all black, and in this ice cave, the extreme cold power receded, like an invisible force, pushing the terrible cold power.
In the inside of the ice cave, there is a faint glow of burning, so that the ice crystals around it are melting.
At this point, the Yangsheng sacred fire finally calmed down. It swooped back to the hurricane's dantian, but it made it feel awkward. It was hard to restore its strength before, and now it has been quickly returned to its original shape.
However, after all, the guy is still alive, and the strength of the latter is only a matter of how long it will take to recover it.
Then, it also fell asleep, and the loss was too serious.
I don't know how long it has been rolling. Ling Feng has been half fainted, especially when I feel the burning scent. He can't hold on. Finally, he slammed into the deepest part of the ice cave. Dead in the past.
"Hey, what is this place?" The purple wind exclaimed, he was the most sober one, and because of the extreme cold and cold power he was swallowed up by some, his own strength is slowly awakening, barely able to pass through the spirit Beads.
Because of this, he was shocked, because it is a world different from the restricted area of ​​ice.