In the passage, Ye Feng's speed was getting faster and faster, and Feng Sisha was carried in his hand, and his face was full of pain due to the strong wind blowing in his face, and he had to close his eyes tightly.

Recalling Ye Feng's majestic appearance before, Feng Sisha couldn't help but feel surging blood in his heart, and sure enough, he worshipped a good master, and the master was really invincible.

Just when the wind was in a boundless reverie, Ye Feng's face changed sharply from ruddy to pale, and finally directly exuded a wisp of gray color, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.

His consciousness was foggy, and he just followed his instincts and went in the direction that attracted him the most.

The inside of his body, the bones that had been bridged, became fragmented again, and if it weren't for the strength of his flesh and the strength of his muscles that could barely support his movements, I am afraid that he would have collapsed into a pile of mud in an instant.

The seventh order of the Divine Power Realm, the terrifying strength of the Golden Tiger, even if Ye Feng's strength was at its peak, was still far from being the opponent of the other party, not to mention that his strength had not healed now?

Ye Feng rashly mobilized his strength and forcibly stopped the Golden Tiger's advance, but the consequence was that his body collapsed again, and this collapse, let alone tragic, was definitely not something he could recover in a short time.

If the white silk cat and the others had the ability to stop the golden tiger, Ye Feng would definitely not be strong on his own. But on the contrary, apart from him, there is really no one else who can stop the amazing strength of the Golden Tiger.

Helpless, Ye Feng could only attack strongly and stop the Golden Tiger, which can be called making wedding clothes for others.

After repelling the Golden Tiger, Ye Feng's body was already extremely bad, but in order to deter the ambitions of demon beasts such as the White Silk Cat and Gongsun Yang, Ye Feng had to forcibly suppress the injury, pretending to be still strong and invincible, and even used his last breath to directly injure the black bull, showing his posture of suppressing everything.

"Master, master, stop, listen, there's magma ...... ahead"

Feng Sisha felt that the temperature in the air was rising sharply, becoming hotter and hotter, and Ye Feng's pace began to slow down. Only then did he open his eyes and look around.

This passage is obviously leading to an underground cavern, and not far ahead, there is a river of magma rolling in a heat wave, and the fiery red magma is boiling and tumbling, which is shocking to watch.

But Ye Feng didn't stop, and still walked straight towards the magma river.

Feng Sisha was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream.

Ye Feng's confused consciousness was awakened by this scream, and his eyes slowly became bright.

With a plop, Feng Sisha was thrown to the ground by him.

"You memorize the following mantras, and if you encounter any problems that cannot be solved, find a way to ...... yourself"

Ye Feng paused, blinked, and suddenly recited a mantra cracklingly, as if cramming, and directly instilled it into Feng Sisha, regardless of whether the other party could write it down or not.

"Master, what's wrong with you......"

With a whoop, Ye Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell into the magma and dissipated into smoke in an instant.

Feng Sisha found Ye Feng's extremely pale haggard face, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and asked out loud.

"During this time, you will have to survive here on your own, don't be afraid, don't worry, just take it as a trial, you will find that there are miracles in this world......"

Ye Feng barely showed a smile, nodded, and then stepped into the magma river, and his body disappeared into the hot and amazing magma in an instant.

"Master, don't scare me!"

Feng Sisha was dumbfounded, looking at the magma, trembling all over, and his mind was a mess.

"Boy, where is your master?"

Just when Feng Sisha was at a loss, circling around the magma river, a white shadow passed by, and the figure of the white silk cat appeared on a nearby rock, condescendingly overlooking Feng Sisha.

"My master?...... Ahaha, my master and his old man thought I was cumbersome, which slowed down his treasure hunt. The old man said that there is a big treasure in this magma river, and he has gone down to hunt for treasure, what, do you want to go down too?"

Hearing the voice of the white silk cat, Feng Sisha couldn't help but shiver.

But in an instant, his mind suddenly became light, and the lie came as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't have the panicked appearance he had before.

"The master said, don't be afraid, don't be in a hurry, miracles will happen. ”

Recalling what Ye Feng said before entering the magma, Feng Sisha suddenly straightened his back, and an indescribable courage floated in his heart, allowing him to be casual in front of the momentum of the white silk cat.

"How did he know there was a treasure in there? Am I wrong?"

The white silk cat's face changed, and his eyes became suspicious.

She looked at Feng Sisha coldly, and with a sense of scrutiny, the momentum of the powerhouse of the Destruction Realm was released.

"Humph!"

Feng Sisha snorted coldly and glared back without showing weakness.

The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, he knows in his heart that this powerful word must be clearly displayed, otherwise, his small second-order life and death realm will become the chopping board meat of the exquisite demon beast in front of him.

"Since your master has left you, why don't you come with me? This treasure cave is very big, it can't be completed in a day or two, and there are all kinds of treasures collected by the various clansmen of the Purple Wing Flying Tiger Clan, maybe there are things that will be of great benefit to you. ”

"yes, yes, I'm bored. ”

Both of them have their own ghosts, and with their own different minds, they explore this treasure cave together.

Feng Sisha smiled happily on his face, but he lamented again and again in his heart.

He couldn't refuse the opinion of the white silk cat, the difference in strength between them was too far, if it weren't for the white silk cat being afraid of Ye Feng behind him, I was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to speak at all, you know, when they first met, the white silk cat shouted at him and killed him.

Near the magma river, there was silence again, and occasionally the magma spit out bubbles and made a crisp sound, which could be regarded as a trace of noise in the silence.

In the magma river, Ye Feng's body continued to sink.

The hot magma scorched Ye Feng's body to the point of pain, even if his fourth-order Vajra Immortal Body could withstand a higher and harsher environment than ordinary people, but the temperature in the depths of this magma still made him feel like he was being burned on fire, too hot, too hot.

"Go on, go on, your turnaround is in the depths of this magma river......"

Ye Feng's mind was already blurred at this time, and his consciousness became trance-like.

A strange voice, whispering, reminded Ye Feng that he was not overwhelmed by this flaming magma, so that he could continue to dive.

The mantra he gave to Feng Sisha before was also told to him by this voice in a trance.

"Magma...... Geocentritis ...... Reborn ......"

The deeper you dive, the deeper you go.

Ye Feng felt as if his whole person was about to burn, and every pore seemed to be watered by magma, and it was fresh to the extreme. The terrifying temperature even made him feel like he had been thrown into the sun.

"Hold on...... It's just a little bit close...... Persistence is victory......"

Ye Feng was exhausted, and the injuries in his body were so serious that he almost turned into a mess of mud, and the bones that had been reassembled were once again fragmented and scattered.

He can still survive now, and it also depends on the cultivation of the Heaven and Earth Furnace Technique, which gives him a particularly terrifying and tenacious endurance to the burning pain of the flames.

But even so, that kind of endurance is now gradually approaching the limit.

In another quarter of an hour, Ye Feng felt that he would break through to this limit, and then, the whole person would be burned to ashes in an instant. The temperature in this magma, even if it is a diamond, will be burned clean.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Ye Feng's consciousness became more and more blurred, his body became hotter and hotter, all the clothes on the surface of his skin were burned to the core, his hair and eyebrows were also burned, and the whole up and down became clean and slippery.

Suddenly, Ye Feng felt that he had broken through a certain membrane and entered a cool and pleasant world.

Like soft and sweet milk, like a warm and comfortable hot spring, a soft liquid wraps his whole person, impermeable.

Light, immeasurable light!

The next moment, there was only one thought left in Ye Feng's consciousness, and he completely fell into a coma.

(End of chapter)