Pain!

Straight pain!

It really hurts!

Jing Feng felt the pain in his mind that went straight to the depths of his soul, his thinking was blurred, his reaction was slow, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he was about to be unable to hold it anymore. Divine sense attack, the children of the big clan also can't withstand it, most of them are the same as themselves, only a small number of people with advanced cultivation can still stand with their heads in their hands, only a few people can still stand steadily, and more are falling to the ground and rolling upside down, and a small number of them have lost their voice. Not far from the side, the Northern Immortal Cultivator could still stand, except for Fang Tianzun, who was the leader, and everyone else fell to their knees.

"My lord, the temple is the most yin and evil thing, if you use the Heavenly Thunder Technique, you should be able to solve the divine thought. In the midst of the pain, Jing Feng vaguely heard the Northern Darkness Monk who was close to him lying beside Fang Tianzun and said in pain, word by word.

"Shut up!" Fang Tianzun shouted.

"Guarding the Thunder and Lightning Rectification is a top-secret matter in the Northern Netherlands, how can it be used and leaked out, otherwise the North Netherlands will be surrounded and suppressed by the whole world. Fang Tianzun endured the pain and whispered.

"You must remember that as monks of the Northern Netherlands, we will not hesitate to pay the price of our lives for the future of the Northern Netherlands. It's all for the North Hell. Fang Tianzun said viciously to his subordinates, his face contorted with a huge pain in order to say these words.

"Thunder and lightning?" heard this word in the blur of Jing Feng next to him, and felt that he was faintly about to grasp something. However, the boundless divine consciousness attack, out of the confusion of the brain can not function at all, and it feels that it is about to grasp the key point, but there is no answer.

Where is it? Where is it happening? Jing Feng was in a hurry, and kept asking himself over and over again in his head, as if a voice was about to say it, but he didn't say it.

Yes, it was Maple Grove Town, which happened in Maple Grove Town, and after repeated torture, Jing Feng finally remembered the location. The location was remembered, but what happened was still an unknown mystery, and it was still impossible to say.

"What the hell is going on?" Jing Feng wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't shout anything.

"Ahh

"Bang dang!" It took a lot of energy, his forehead was sweating profusely, Jing Feng's body finally couldn't bear it, and he fell to the ground. With gold stars on his head, his eyes widened, and he was panting. A white flower floated by.

Shake!

Shake!

The white flowers flickered, and his head was blank and his eyes were staring at the things that had been flashing in front of him! What was that? Jing Feng couldn't understand.

What is that? A bright spot appears and grows bigger in his mind, and Jing Feng feels like he is about to grasp the point, and he exhausts his brain power to think desperately, what is it?

Ice Jade!

Yes, it's cold ice jade, it's cold ice jade, the white flowers are cold ice jade, Jing Feng remembered, everything remembered, Jing Feng first encountered the Northern Immortal Monk in Fenglin Town and got the first piece of Cold Ice Jade, and then rushed over to the Northern Immortal Monk to use the Heavenly Thunder Technique. Everything is connected.

The cold ice jade is harvested from the sacred jade in the North Hell's Cold Cave, and after being worn by the strong all year round, it has the effect of warming the soul, and now that he wears it on his body, although it has some maintenance effect, it is far from achieving the effect of going against the sky, and it still needs guidance.

Jing Feng grabbed the cold ice jade and held it tightly in his hand. The chill burst out in his hand, and he trembled, and Jing Feng suddenly became much more sober.

Jing Feng's consciousness is much clearer, but the divine sense mortar is still endless, if Jing Feng doesn't continue to stop it, he will still be distraught and die. Cold Ice Jade can warm the soul, Jing Feng imagined that if the True Qi entered the Cold Ice Jade, he should be able to protect his soul by using the effect of the former powerhouse to warm the Cold Ice Jade into the body.

But the problem is that Jing Feng is the Bitter Sea Realm, and he has no ability to lure the true qi out, and if the true qi is not released, how can Jing Feng use the cold ice jade to completely protect the divine soul?

No matter how much, Jing Feng knows that there is no time to delay, and he has to try it anyway.

Jing Feng held the cold ice jade tightly, and his left hand used his true qi to desperately convey it to the cold ice jade. Once, twice, three times...... Every time the scenery fails. The left hand holding the cold ice jade had already begun to expand and congest due to the fact that more and more true qi had been gathered and could not run out.

Jing Feng endured tremendous pain and continued to use his True Qi to deliver the Cold Ice Jade in his hand. The left hand had swelled to the extreme, glowing blood-red. If there is no solution, I am afraid that it will explode in a short time.

"It's not the way to go. Jing Feng's eyes were red, he wanted to succeed, but he didn't want to die with a desperate bet.

"Since the initiative is not good, then force the passive to inhale. Jing Feng gritted his teeth and made up his mind viciously, whether there was a result or not, a general attempt.

The mind does what it thinks, and the mind moves. Jing Feng compressed the true qi in his left hand over and over again, trying to tamp it, compacting it thickly, and attaching it along the inflated hand shape, forming a huge vacuum space in the middle, and then the palm of his hand broke a gap, using the outward pressure to squeeze into the internal airflow of the cold ice jade. However, the biggest problem with this is that the spatial true qi in the outside world may also flow in with the gap in the palm of the hand, which is likely to pour in a large amount of true qi and cause the left hand to explode and burst, and the result is self-evident.

No matter how much it is, Jing Feng thinks about it and does it while doing it. The cracks in the broken palms were really like a torrent of true qi pouring into the outside world, and it couldn't be suppressed, but the air flow in the cold ice jade was insignificant and invisible in the thousands of torrents.

"Ahh Now I can't stop even if I want to, and if I don't want to stop it, I may really explode and die.

"Huh!"

"That's not right!"

Jing Feng suddenly noticed a difference.

In his left hand, there was a slight negligible flow of air going upstream, weak but unwavering. The air flow slowly moved around the gap, weaving a fine air net little by little, preventing the true qi from the outside world from continuing to flow in.

"This is dragon qi!" Jing Feng exclaimed, he didn't expect the dragon qi to run autonomously at the last moment, protecting the lord. The wire mesh woven in the gap is small and slight, and the thousands of air currents are still shocking, weak but domineering and cannot be ignored. And the air flow in the cold ice jade slowly seeped in under the "connivance" of the dragon qi wire net.

"Hmm!" The cold ice jade qi flowed into the body, like a trace of clear flow in a heat wave, bringing a trace of coolness, and where the air flow passed, the tired and injured body suddenly recovered, and the body was comfortable and clear. The air flow flowing in the cold ice jade quickly flowed to the mind, and together it flowed to Jing Feng's divine soul, and the divine consciousness that entered Jing Feng's mind through the outside world melted and retreated like a snow avoidance, forming an impermeable protective layer around the divine soul.

Jing Feng's soul was protected, and his mind suddenly became sober. There is no longer the pain of the past.

"Sure enough, it is the cold ice jade that has been warmed by the strong, and as soon as the cold ice comes out, the spirit returns. ”

Outside the top of the sea of clouds, tens of thousands of monks entered the top of the sea of clouds, and Jing Feng had doubts, didn't he say that it was best to enter the top of the sea of clouds, or that there must be a cold ice jade? Why were those people not afraid that there would be dangerous things that would happen without the cold ice jade? Now it seems that it is right to have cold ice jade, otherwise after the divine consciousness is pinched over and over again, the monks who do not have cold ice jade are estimated to hang up.

However, although Jing Feng was sober, he still pretended to be in pain, and he couldn't let others see that he was okay, otherwise he would definitely find out after a while, and such a cold ice jade would definitely be snatched away.

"Ahh However, there are still some people who can stand up and resist, and it is estimated that they also have cold ice jade or other treasures to resist.

However, tumbling back and forth, Jing Feng didn't notice it at all, tumbling and tumbling to the feet of Shen Yuannian, and a yellow copper sheet also rolled out.

"Ahh This cry is not tight, but the cry attracts the attention of the gods.

I can't tell how ruthless it is under the gloomy face, and the face that can't be seen clearly frowned, stretches out his hand, and grabs Jing Feng.

Jing Feng, who was locked, couldn't move, Shen Yuan thought of his big hand into his body, Jing Feng's whole body was like falling into a 10,000-year-old glacier and cold to the depths of the bone marrow, the instinctive fear from the human body occupied the brain, the existence of cold ice jade, the feeling of fear trembled into the depths of the soul, especially clear, as if Jing Feng's body only had the feeling of fear.

"Ahh

Almighty Ice Jade! Although you saved me, it was more like hurting me, and Jing Feng only had this one voice left in his heart.