Chapter 231: The Tempering of the Crisis

Chu Tian touched a small handful of beard on his chin, and then took out a high-grade spirit weapon flying sword and threw it, this time the flying sword carrying fifty percent of Chu Tian's strength flew one hundred and fifty meters and was hit by the spewing of swamp gas again, and it lasted for fifteen breaths before being destroyed.

He took out a rope of the best spiritual weapon, and this time it took about fifty breaths of biogas to corrode the aura on the surface of the rope.

After retracting the rope, Chu Tian looked at the rope in his hand that was still sizzling, and the rope that was pitted on the surface sank silently.

After testing, Chu Tian probably also knew the strength of the biogas in front of him, which seemed to exist to prevent anyone or anything from passing through, and had been in a state of readiness for a long time.

The strength could probably only pose a threat to the strength below the Jin Dan, but the methane that occasionally discharged into the void still gave Chu Tian a sense of threat.

The wind god wings behind him opened slightly, and golden light appeared on his body, and he rushed into the bubbling area in front of him with a "whoosh".

As soon as Chu Tian entered, the biogas bubbles under the swamp continued to rise "poof", and one by one the biogas bubbles the size of mung beans gushed out and flew straight towards Chu Tian.

Around Chutian it was already the best preparation, but he was still hit by several bubbles made of biogas.

The moment these biogas bubbles hit Chu Tian's body protection qi, the temperature generated was close to tens of thousands, and a layer of aura could take away some of the water on Chu Tian's body.

Chu Tian was shocked, locked the blood and moisture of his body, and the aura poured into the wind god wings behind him and became a long rainbow and flew forward violently, intending to fly out of this swamp in one go.

At this time, Chu Tian finally understood why those spiritual weapons were damaged before, the corrosiveness of the biogas could only barely corrode the middle grade, but the moment the biogas bubble exploded, the high temperature generated was enough to threaten the D monk of Jindan Dao, and even a monk like Chu Tian whose physical body was almost to the extreme would be affected, there was no doubt that if it was the twilight leaf floating moon and Lian Tingqin were close to this bubble for a while, the physical body would be destroyed as soon as they met.

The monks of Jindan Avenue are not as simple as losing their physical bodies and recasting a body like the Yuanying Monks, the Jindan Monks' divine souls are much weaker than the Yuanying Monks, and if they lose their physical bodies, it is easy for the power of the divine souls to be wiped out and dissipated because the divine souls have been exposed to the outside world for too long.

Several people in the spirit coffin on Chu Tian's waist also paid attention to the situation in the outside world at any time, and at the same time they saw the huge destructive power of the methane bubbles, a trace of luck flashed in their hearts, comparing their hearts to their hearts, if it was themselves outside, they would definitely not be as careful as Chu Tian, and it was impossible for Chu Tian's body to shake and dissolve this bubble with huge destructive power against the Jindan monk with a little shaking, and at the same time, he had a new understanding of Chu Tian's strength, which was unfathomable and worthy of the name of the Heavenly Monarch.

No matter what everyone in the spirit coffin thought of himself, Chu Tian had no time to take care of himself at this time, and he reached a dilemma.

As Chutian goes deeper, the speed of biogas bubbles becomes faster and more frequent, and a biogas bubble Chutian can easily avoid, but the increase of biogas bubbles brings qualitative changes to quantitative changes.

Thousands of bubbles burst in an instant, and under the dreamlike bubble there was a kind of death killing.

The impact of each bubble bursting around Chu Tian was enough to wipe out several ordinary Jindan late-stage cultivators, leaving them with no bones.

When this kind of power acted on Chu Tian's body, it was weakened by the body protection qi and the wind god wings, but more than two percent of the power shook Chu Tian's body trembled again and again, this feeling was most clear to several people in Chu Tian's waist, every tremor made the spirit coffin shake and fluctuate, and the spirit coffin gradually stabilized under Shen Tujun's hesitation to consume essence and blood to urge mana.

At this time, a few people in the spirit coffin can pray that Chu Tian can get out of trouble soon, at this time, the fate of several people has long been tied to Chu Tian, if something happens to Chu Tian, the people in the spirit coffin lose Chu Tian's protection, and they will have to be buried with Chu Tian.

Chu Tian on the swamp fell into a big crisis, he needed to face the bigger swamp gas bubbles forward, and the road back was filled with dense bubbles, if he retreated, Chu Tian would have to face at least tens of millions of bubbles, and the bubbles behind him would only increase with the passage of time.

Gritted his teeth, no longer paying attention to the path behind him, with an indomitable momentum, after surviving the power of a tens of thousands of bubble explosions, Chu Tian continued to move forward, Chu Tian's front feet had just left, and the void that had just been stagnant due to the bubble explosion was no more than a thousandth of a second, and it was filled with swamp bubbles, and there was no need to think about it if Chu Tian was still in place just now, he must be blown to pieces.

Chu Tian finally understood the reason why no poison dared to stay here, the power of the biogas bubbles here was enough to make all the poisons below the Yuan Infant turn into fertilizer for the swamp, and now how could Chu Tian resist the poison that was not more than the Jindan when he saw that the highest cultivation was not more than Jindan.

If you don't have enough strength, you can't survive here, and those with high strength are sleeping in all corners of the pores that spray out the wind on the surface of the troll, how can you survive in this precipitous environment.

On the nameless swamp, bubbles containing huge power gushed out one after another, enveloping Chu Tian in it, and the brilliant light that suddenly erupted continued to wash away Chu Tian's protective body Gang Qi, and some bubbles in the weak points of Gang Qi drilled into it and exploded on Chu Tian's **.

A blazing sensation came from his skin, and this extremely high temperature made Chu Tian feel like he had returned to the trace of pure yang essence he had absorbed when he had not mastered the "Sun Yang Immortal Technique" when he had cultivated the "Sun Yang Immortal Technique" and rolled back and forth in his body, and the meridians all showed signs of being burned, as if they had reappeared yesterday.

Although the wind god wings behind Chu Tian desperately instigated the wind to blow most of the bubbles formed by the methane, there were always some bubbles that quietly emerged from the swamp by taking advantage of the gaps instigated by the wind god wings, impacting Chu Tian's body very rhythmically.

The divine consciousness of several people in the spirit coffin was isolated by the blazing temperature as early as the first wave of bubbles rushing towards Chu Tian, which disrupted the space that the divine consciousness could explore, even if there was a layer of spirit coffin protection, they could still feel the heat outside, and it was better than being burned by the flames without the appearance of flames.

Chu Tian tried his best to absorb the power of the blood qi in the yang spirit, hoping to find a way out before the bubbles in the protective body qi destroyed his **.

At this time, no matter how many hole cards Chu Tian has, how amazing his escape technique is, and how much of an immortal treasure he has against the sky, his rich sense of battle cannot guarantee that he will not die, and this strange swamp gas bubble that covers the sky comes from all directions, locking all of Chu Tian's retreats and delaying Chu Tian's flight speed.

This sinister forbidden place, which belongs to the half-natural and half-man-made, can inadvertently trap Chu Tian layer by layer, and lure you into the urn like a frog boiled in warm water, but it is ridiculous that he still did a test to enter this swamp, and he was still not cautious enough, so that he and a fellow Taoist fell into such a situation, even if his life was at stake, Chu Tian was still reflecting and improving, as if the danger that was about to disillusion him in front of him was not a Jedi, but more like a grind.