Chapter 165: Heaven Devouring Flame
At this moment, Jiang Hai only felt his own insignificance, like the powerlessness of man in nature, like a piece of dust on the shoulders of a giant.
I thought it was just that there was a flame below but I didn't think that it was everywhere, and the temperature was a horror that he had never felt, and he believed that even a piece of divine material could not withstand this temperature, and he knew that this was still a feeling under heavy protection, if it was directly opposite, after all, it was a soul flying and burned, and there was not even a slag left.
The gourd obviously understood Jiang Hai's heart, and at this moment he was showing him the Qiankun in the gourd?
As far as he could see, it looked like red-hot soldering irons, but there was almost no separation between them, so he felt like he was surrounded by a crowd.
Look carefully at it is not smooth and flat, there are irregular bumps or depressions everywhere, this should be the four walls, common sense should not be like this in the gourd, is it possible that this gourd is made of special divine materials or higher holy materials?
Jiang Hai has never seen a divine material, let alone a holy material, so he doesn't know if it is or not, but from the shape and touch of the gourd, it cannot be a divine material. Because it doesn't exist in such a reality, because the divine material will definitely retain its original attributes, even if it is a powerful forger, so what exactly is in it has to be said.
Out of curiosity, Jiang Hai in the state of consciousness stretched out his hand to touch the thing, but he felt a huge resistance, and the four walls actually retreated a lot when he made a move, and he also understood that the gourd was not allowed to touch it, maybe there was some secret in it, maybe it was just to protect Jiang Hai.
So he could only withdraw his hand, and Sibi stepped forward again the moment he stopped it. Jiang Hai saw that the active substances in it seemed to be composed of one after another extremely weak small creatures, which should be one of the secrets, which can change the appearance and form, so that it can become bigger and smaller.
If you want to take a closer look, but you can't, this inadvertent glance is all given by the gourd, not to mention the more amazing secrets, Jiang Hai also understands that at least his current strength can't be seen through at all, even if he sees it, he doesn't understand, so he can only lower his head and look down.
The hot liquid like lava was still tumbling, and one bubble after another exploded, and although I couldn't hear the sound of it, I could still see wisps of white smoke rising, as if something was evaporating.
It's so mellow, so rich, it's the smell of wine! What flows and tumbles below is the wine in the gourd!
This discovery made Jiang Hai dumbfounded, although he had drunk this wine more than once, although it had the effect of warming people's hearts and lungs and relieving pain, but it was an incomparably pure stream of water, which was such a fiery red liquid like magma, what happened?
In addition to the special nature of this gourd itself, there must be a treasure underneath the wine! Jiang Hai thought about it and only thought of this possibility, but what kind of treasure is it?
The divine consciousness can't go down at all, in addition to the limitation of distance, there is another layer of obstacles, I don't know whether it is the resistance of the treasure itself or the protection given by the gourd, just probing down is to feel a resistance, making Jiang Hai feel hot, not only at the spiritual level, Jiang Hai in reality is already sweating profusely.
In the instinctive violent shaking of his body, the beads of sweat could not stop falling, and the ground was already wet, but even so, he did not retreat in the slightest. The Taoist looked at his expression and shook his head, seriousness is indeed a good thing, but being too serious sometimes things must be reversed, and such a reckless investigation is really risky.
This Sky Devouring Flame Gourd is not so simple, and he has never mastered all of it until now, so he is a little worried about what will happen to Jiang Hai now.
One step out to Jiang Hai's back, the big hand was gently placed on the top of his head, and his unique true qi was released from his hand, and the Heart Sutra was recited in his mouth.
It's hard to hear the specific meaning between psychedelics, because it is not the language of this life in the first place, and gradually together with the Taoist, he also slowly closed his eyes, and both of them did not move at all, only the evenly undulating abdomen proved that the two were still alive.
And Jiang Hai in another world suddenly felt extremely comfortable, his body became lighter and his mental strength was also strengthened a lot, and there was a feeling of full strength.
'Looks like this gourd has helped me again'
"Nonsense!"
Jiang Hai's divine sense actually heard the voice, which made him startled, something that had never happened before was so familiar, didn't he see a ghost?
"Boy, I think it's better for you to stay here, I'll seal this gourd in a while, and you don't know how many people will be harmed when you go out. ”
The voice came again, and Jiang Hai could understand that this was the voice of a drunken madman, and he had also come in? Or was he using some kind of Taoist technique to use himself as a medium to share his divine sense?
"Yes, your boy's brain is indeed good, if it were not a scourge. ”
"Come on, your old man should save it, this place is not a good place to hit me no matter how you look at it, why don't you wait for me to go out?"
"I'm worried that something will happen to you kid, just if you die yourself, don't damage my Sky-Swallowing Flame Leaf, after all, you're an alternative. ”
Jiang Hai didn't think about it anymore, the Taoist who knew that this knife mouth and tofu heart must have entered this place because he was worried that something would happen to him, and he was only moved in his heart, how dare he think about other things.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for your state, my method of borrowing the body and returning the form wouldn't work, now I will provide you with shelter, and you can go down and explore, so as to solve the doubts that have plagued Lao Tzu for hundreds of years. ”
Jiang Hai then understood the reason, feeling that he was the master and didn't know the special features of the magic weapon in his hand, and at the same time he had an ominous premonition, would he be cheated by this guy again?
However, now it can be regarded as a certain strengthening, so Jiang Hai began to use this power that did not belong to him to test downward, and the first obstacle was directly dispersed, as if ice met fire.
Crossing the bottleneck is the sky for birds to fly, all the way down is extremely easy, and the scorching feeling has also disappeared a lot. And all this is because the power of the Daoist is so large and pure, which only makes Jiang Hai even more curious about what kind of realm he is, because the Venerable who has never heard of the power of Allure has such an ability.
Finally rushed into the magma layer, and the temperature came again, much stronger than before, and the visual distance was also shortening, because it kept tumbling and boiling, like boiling water.
But the pain has not intensified but is a little cool, a little meditation can also hear the sound of dreams, and this must be the Taoist chanting of the Heart Sutra, and the effect of the static word is almost the same, the specific strength and weakness do not know, but can feel its special, chest as if holding a piece of ice crystal that will not melt.
"Ice Heart!"
The voice in his head is the Taoist's answer to his doubts.
And Jiang Hai chose to move on, and the more he fell, the more he felt the temperature rise. Every once in a while, the temperature would increase by a few points, and looking at the magma liquid that was either blooming or tumbling around him, Jiang Hai knew that if it weren't for the help of the Taoist, he would never have come here.
Because he could see a circle of gas like a shield, this was what he called shelter. But it seems that he is also under great pressure, because the color has dimmed since the shield was discovered.
......
'Old man, do you see that?' After a long time, Jiang Hai suddenly stopped diving and thought back in his mind.
"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" Dao replied after a while, and the tone was obviously wrong, sure enough, all the pain was borne by him, but it was also from the side that his strength was raised, and he could withstand it for so long.
There was a distinct dark red in the boiling liquid below, which was one with the surrounding colors but different from the surrounding colors, because it was hazy all around, like a distorted space, and like a shadow in a dream.
It was impossible to see what was further down, so that might be the reason for all the secrets, maybe it was just a passage, the narrowest part of the gourd except for the mouth.
No matter what, the river and the sea had to go down, but when he was about to act, he was blocked by the Taoists.
"Don't go, this may be the bottom, and I can't bear it anymore!"
The Daoist's opening was already out of breath, which showed that his current state was extremely poor. In this way, Jiang Hai could only stop thinking and carefully look at the special.
This thing should not be large, from this angle it is at most the size of an egg, and it is also oval in shape for the occasion, what is this?
After a few watches, I only saw such a general idea, but this did not solve the problem at all.
'Old man, is there any way you can try to grab that object?'
"I didn't ...... Yes, die this heart as soon as possible, and hold on a little longer...... If you still can't do it, I'm going to take you out by force!"
Jiang Hai was naturally reluctant to go out, but he also understood the situation of the Daoist at this moment, but he regretted that he couldn't use many of his current supernatural powers, otherwise, ......
Wait, I don't seem to have tried to use the Holy Grappling Hand to turn the heavens upside down, so I thought to myself, 'Does the old man dare to let me try one last time?'
"Yes...... What............ Don't dare!"
Hearing this, Jiang Hai no longer wasted time, and understood that he had reached his limit.
While silently reciting the Heart Sutra in his mind, he was also praying for the white-haired demon lord to give him his supernatural powers again.
There was no reaction in the past, and the whole time he paid attention to the fact that the authentic people did not urge Jiang Hai, even though he had gritted his teeth at the moment, he was still buying time for him.
After calming down, Jiang Hai recited the Heart Sutra for the second time, and there was still no difference until the end.
Just as Jiang Hai was about to recite the Third Heart Sutra, and the Taoist was about to stop, there were sudden violent fluctuations in the layers of magma above, which were many times stronger than the previous boiling explosion.
The right hand already had that familiar connection, and above it appeared other colors except fiery red, a crystal swirl.
The next moment, an unrivaled power and majesty came, and then I saw a big hand that covered the sky and the sun.