As soon as Han Feng rushed into the lava fire pool, the fragrance of the white lotus was too strong. He suddenly felt that the heat in his body was even more intense, burning, and unbearably hot. He shouted unconsciously, and the Spirit Refining Vajra Technique in his body automatically began to speed up, and he continued to refine it. transformation, and finally achieved a dynamic balance, allowing him to continue moving forward.
However, there are inexplicable resistances in all directions here. Even if he has the power of the Fufeng Talisman to bless his body, he can only keep walking in the air at a speed of only about ten feet per breath. And as time goes by, after a few breaths, , his speed was still further slowing down, which greatly consumed his talisman power and made him stagger. He was so frightened that he quickly took out another wind-supporting talisman, activated it, and continued to fly forward slowly.
In less than a moment, Han Feng moved forward smoothly for nearly a hundred feet. The fragrance of the white lotus became much stronger and rushed toward him like a thread. In an instant, he was dripping with cold sweat and stood frozen in the air. Purple light flashed all over his body, and the Soul Refining Diamond Technique It was running like crazy, refining the fragrance that was pouring into his body into special spiritual power, constantly tempering his body, making his purple skin darker, and at the same time constantly pressing the golden light inside the purple light, making it purer. Crushed and refined.
Han Feng's sudden appearance in the magma fire pool has already attracted the attention of a large number of monks nearby, but they did not take it seriously. After all, during this period of time, more than ten people have tried, but none of them were able to cross the distance of a hundred feet. One person even fell into the magma because of this. Fortunately, he was carrying a heavy treasure and used it to protect him in danger. Only then did he escape alive, otherwise even if he was an extreme person, he would die in the sea of fire and turn into ashes.
Murong Xue came to the edge of the fire pool with a slightly complicated expression. She raised her eyes and looked at Han Feng in mid-air in the fire pool. There was a faint sword energy passing through his body, as if he was ready to rescue at any time.
But at this moment, Han Feng suddenly moved, moving forward one foot after another. After a while, he successfully crossed the distance of a hundred feet. The aroma there was already visible to the naked eye, filling the air like smoke and mist, and in an instant it was over. It was wrapped in balls, and the strong feeling of heat multiplied, erupting from the inside out, making him feel as if he was in a raging sea of fire. The body temperature of his whole body soared rapidly, and red circles appeared on the purple skin, like The imprint is general and shocking.
Han Feng was trembling and stopped in mid-air again, unable to move forward at all. He gritted his teeth to resist the attack of these fragrances. He felt more and more that these aromas were simply the poisonous gas unique to the white lotus. It could stir up the heat in his body and burn it all. If it weren't for the magical Spirit Refining Vajra Technique, which could also refine these poisonous gases, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer. It fell into the lava and turned into ashes.
"Poison gas?" Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered something. He quickly stretched out his trembling right hand and took out the Jiudongmei plant from his arms. Regardless of the situation, he brought it to his mouth and took a big bite. One-third, which is slightly more than the total amount eaten in the previous four times.
As soon as Jiudongmei entered Han Feng's mouth, it immediately turned into waves of cold current and poured into Han Feng's belly. A large amount of poison began to spread towards his body. It immediately collided with the fragrance of white lotus that kept pouring in from outside, and started to have a negative impact on his body. There was a fierce struggle, and there was a faint flash of fire. It was so hot that he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, but the color was black and as thick as ink.
However, his body relaxed and he resumed action again, slowly flying forward.
A quarter of an hour later, Han Feng swallowed Jiudongmei all the way, vomiting black blood all the way, and moved forward another 1560 feet. He was less than 30 feet away from the white lotus, but it was completely covered by the soft light of the white lotus. , he disappeared into it and disappeared.
The monks who stopped to watch by the fire pool had already exploded. Many people jumped into the air and rushed towards the white lotus at all costs. However, when they reached a hundred feet deep, they began to falter and had to give up, pull away and start again. Falling to the edge of the pool, everyone's eyes flickered and dispersed, surrounding the surroundings, waiting quietly.
They seemed to have figured it out, no matter who picked the white lotus, they had to leave from here. As long as they guarded the surroundings, the other party would not be able to escape smoothly, so they could take advantage of the opportunity and save themselves from going to pick the white lotus. From a certain perspective, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Murong Xue had a slightly surprised look on her face and murmured secretly: "What kind of body training technique does this guy practice? He is so strong that he can withstand the poisonous damage of the white lotus!"
After trying it before, she judged that only those with a strong body could rely on the power of blood to resist the poison of the fragrance of white lotus. A few days ago, she had fought with Han Feng, and with her keen insight, naturally I discovered Han Feng's powerful body, so I called Han Feng to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be possible. At this moment, the sword energy in her body became more intense, and she was always ready to receive his return.
In fact, how did she know that if Han Feng hadn't practiced the Soul Refining Diamond Art, he would not have been able to break into this sea of fragrance by relying solely on the power of blood and energy.
After Han Feng was submerged in the light of the white lotus, the fragrance disappeared, but waves of heavy pressure suddenly piled on him, as if he was carrying a mountain weighing one million kilograms. He was instantly unable to move even an inch, and the surrounding temperature was extremely high, even if it was If a piece of fine iron is placed here, over time, it will melt and even turn into gas.
Han Feng's whole body was scorching with purple light, blooming in layers, cutting off most of the heat, but there was still a terrifying and extraordinary heat that was transmitted into his body, causing his true energy to vibrate, as if it was about to explode, like a wild horse running wild, from time to time. The shock in the twelve meridians is extremely uncomfortable.
In fact, these heats are the medicinal power of white lotus. Han Feng was completely deficient and not replenished, which led to the above symptoms.
Within a few breaths, his eyes turned black, and he was about to faint. At this moment, a clear light suddenly lit up in his soul sea, and the remaining talisman flashed out, as if he was in response to the power released by the white lotus outside. He was very interested in the power of the medicine. A bright light burst out, flooding Han Feng's whole body in an instant, sweeping away all the medicine that had seeped into his body, making him relax and regain some consciousness.
Han Feng was also a smart man. He gritted his teeth and shrank back the purple light that had been emitted to protect his body. He only had to ensure that he would not be crushed. He allowed the white light from the sky to penetrate into his body. As soon as they entered, they were destroyed. The symbols were all swallowed up, but they did not cause him much pain.
Moreover, even if the power of the Fufeng Talisman on his body is exhausted, he will not fall. It turned out that while the medicinal power of the white lotus poured into his body continuously, it also gave him the buoyancy to stand in the air, allowing him to absorb the medicinal power spilled from the white lotus wholeheartedly.
