Chapter 122: Dao Machine
As time passed, the scorching void did not lower its temperature, but instead melted the earth, and the originally gray wind and thunder array turned into a dark red color.
Lin Xing's expression was solemn.
He stepped on the dragon scale sword under his feet, and the sword soared into the air, using his divine mind to detect the fury of the fire energy below.
"This fire poison is so violent, I'm afraid that it will break out in less than half a day, and at that time, will the wind and thunder array be able to cover up the momentum it causes?" Lin Xing's eyes narrowed, sweat rained down, dripping into the air and being directly vaporized, "It seems that I have to make a decision quickly!" ”
Lin Xing turned his head to look at the more than two hundred spirit stones that supported the operation of the wind and thunder array, and he used his divine thoughts to probe the rapidly depleting spiritual energy in them, and his heart couldn't help but become urgent.
There wasn't much time left for him.
Lin Xing quickly became ruthless, put the dragon scale sword into the storage bag, pointed it as a sword again, and slashed it at the center of his eyebrows, where a vague word quickly appeared.
In the gossip, separation is fire.
He already knew that he could control the power of Xunfeng and Thunder with the help of the Qiankun Mirror, and perform all kinds of miracles, and at this time, the power he controlled was Lihuo, and it stands to reason that it should not be difficult to penetrate into that huge amount of fire poison, but this is not the case.
Xu is the power of leaving the fire in his hands is too weak, he can't give full play to the magic of the Qiankun Mirror, he was in the state of leaving the fire, just glanced into the hole where the scorching breath came out, and two lines of blood and tears were burned, that scene left a deep impression on Lin Xing.
This is also the source of his hesitation.
If he rushed into it, he might be directly vaporized, and the storage bags and other things, and even the black robe behind him, Lin Xing was not sure if they could withstand the fire poison.
With a flash of his eyes, Lin Xing took off the black robe on his body and wrapped a few storage bags and threw them out of the valley.
This position is neither far nor close, if he can't bear the fire poison and die, soon these storage bags, as well as the mysterious black robe, will also be devoured by the fire poison that erupts, and it will never be cheap to others.
The clothes on his body had been roasted, and Lin Xing was ragged and took a deep breath.
But the unpleasant scorching breath almost knocked it out, Lin Xing coughed lightly, raised his head and no longer hesitated, and landed on the red-hot ground.
Sting!
The soles of the feet were directly scorched, and the faint aroma of meat overflowed, but soon because of Lin Xing's state of leaving the fire at this time, the scorched part soon returned to normal.
And that kind of violent scorching breath rushed to the center of his eyebrows frantically along Lin Xing's feet.
At this moment, Lin Xing was like turning into a mortal, the meager spiritual power in his body could not resist the domineering fire poison power at all, and for a while, his body seemed to be run over by a scorching iron, and quickly turned into a scorched black, but it returned to its original state at a considerable speed.
Destruction and rebirth, just as the thunder before.
The world in his eyes turned into a fire, and Lin Xing moved forward with stiff steps.
The words at the center of his eyebrows flashed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the scorching breath, and suddenly he came to the vicinity of the hollow, and the scorching aura suddenly multiplied several times, directly evaporating all the water in Lin Xing's body, and the world in his eyes turned into a pitch black.
Even the divine mind has been affected to a certain extent!
Lin Xing's vitality was firmly protected by the Qiankun Mirror, and the scorching breath emitted by the fire poison was constantly swallowed by the Qiankun Mirror, and the Qiankun Mirror trembled slightly, as if urging him, and jumped down towards the death hole.
The earth and rocks around this cavity are rapidly being vaporized, the cavity is rapidly expanding, and the fire poison in it is pouring upwards like living creatures, and within a few feet of passing, whether it is rock or dirt, it has turned into nothingness, and the scene is terrifying.
This temperature ......
If Lin Xing's face could still move, the corners of his eyes must have twitched, after all, this kind of temperature he had never seen before, he was afraid that he was a monk in the foundation building period, and he might not be able to live if he fell into it!
As the fire poison got closer, the ground quickly sank.
Lin Xing's heart returned to calm.
As if he were doing a trivial thing, he took one step and fell into the hollow.
In an instant, half of his body was vaporized!
Only the bone meridians remained, and the power emitted by the Qiankun Mirror from the fire state protected his half-crippled body, Lin Xing's heart did not have the slightest distraction, even the pain was close to numbness, and he carefully felt the scorching aura that surged into the Qiankun Mirror even more frantically.
It's not enough to get out of the fire.
Fall, fall.
Lin Xing soon only had a skeleton left, hanging a few pieces of charred black flesh, as well as the more and more powerful fire qi that protected the bone meridians, his vitality was like a candle in the wind, and if he didn't do it well, he would die.
Moreover, the bones and slags will be refined into nothingness by fire poison.
Without any nostalgia, let alone half a minute of hesitation, Lin Xing at this time only quietly watched himself dissolve, as if jumping out of this world, jumping out of this body.
The so-called scorching, the so-called cold.
It's nothing more than what people feel.
If it is completely detached from the human senses, what is the difference between burning and cold? What the eyes see, what the ears hear, what the nose smells, what the tongue tastes, and what the body touches are the means that people use to understand the world, but what is the world like apart from these means?
If he is a roadside stone and does not have any means to perceive the outside world, then for the stone, does this world not exist?
The same is true of what you want to do.
Mortals die and live forever, trapped in this forever, and if they want to get out of the sea of suffering, the only way to get out of the sea of suffering is the emptiness of dependent arising.
Between life and death, Lin Xing had an epiphany again.
Even the mirror spirit of the Qiankun Mirror was a little surprised, she found that her master, his comprehension can be called terrifying, if the qualifications are better, I am only afraid of ......
With Lin Xing's epiphany, his figure flickered, and he was sucked into the realm of leaving the fire.
Among the eight secret realms contained in the Qiankun Mirror, the place used by successive masters to close the dead, is now being used by Lin Xing for the 'routine' cultivation of the Qi Condensation Period.
In the past, the mirror spirit was a little resentful.
After all, after it woke up, it found that it had recognized the master, and this master was very weak, not to mention the pride of the sky, even the poor Five Elements Spiritual Root was given by the layer of stone skin wrapped around the Qiankun Mirror, to put it bluntly, he was a mortal.
That layer of stone skin is a highly condensed thing for the Qiankun Mirror to fall into the world, and the qi of the five elements adsorbed.
It can be used to allow mortals to have spiritual roots.
How difficult is it to make a mere mortal change his life against the sky? Even the spiritual roots created by divine objects such as the Qiankun Mirror are just the most mediocre Five Elements Spiritual Roots.
It was because the mirror spirit had been letting go before, trying to let this master fend for himself, and then find another proud son of heaven with great luck to be the master, but after seeing the terrifying understanding of this master, the mirror spirit thought about it a little, but he didn't have the idea of killing this master.
Regarding this, Lin Xing did not know.
He is still in the realm of leaving the fire at the moment, half of the wreckage, the remnants of the candle are alive, slowly repaired under the aura of the realm of the fire, and the realm of leaving the fire supplemented by a huge amount of fire poison, the aura filled with it is extremely rich, almost turning into a light red mist, constantly gathering and dispersing.
I don't know how long it has been in the realm of leaving the fire, Lin Xing's broken body has been roughly repaired by the aura.
It's just that there are many dark red lines on his body, exuding a scorching and violent aura.