421 Divert the Purple Flame
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The moment the lava fire came into contact with Zi Yaohuo, Lin Feng's heart sank, and Zi Yaohuo's strength at this time was even more than he expected, just by touching it, he already felt a tingling pain in his brain, and he almost couldn't control the lava fire.
Before, when Zi Yaohuo was controlled by Cheng Beikong, the lava fire was not an opponent, but now that Zi Yaohuo is completely out of control and begins to self-destruct, it is even more difficult to suppress, and in the fire network formed by the lava fire, there have been many cracks in the blink of an eye, and clusters of purple flames are struggling to come out, like a thin net covering a fish that is too big and may be torn at any time.
However, Lin Feng's move still had an effect, at least the spread of the Purple Flame was stopped, and the terrifying power of destruction was also offset a lot, seeing this situation, the people around were all relieved, even the people of the Purple Flame Gate were overjoyed, and they almost couldn't help but applaud Lin Feng.
"Buzz ......"
At this moment, the space around the strange fire suddenly shook, the wind howled and the blizzard surged, surging towards the center from all directions, Lin Feng immediately felt the pressure light, his eyes turned away, and he saw Bai Honglin not far away nodding at himself with a stern expression, the ice and snow mountains and rivers above his head were shining brightly, obviously he was urging the power of the mountains and rivers to help suppress Zi Yaohuo.
But...... Still not enough......
Although Bai Honglin's help reduced Lin Feng's pressure slightly, it was not enough to completely stop Zi Yaohuo's self-destruction, and if this situation continued, it would only delay for a moment at most.
What should I do now? Let the others hurry up and escape? Of course, the people of the Purple Flame Gate will not have a problem, but this is the base camp of the Xuanbing Palace, how can the people of the Xuanbing Palace escape? Even if this is done, the others will all escape, but once Lin Feng and Bai Honglin stop at that time, the Ziyao Fire will explode immediately, and it is difficult to say whether the two of them can save their lives.
So, what about transferring the purple flame?
As soon as this thought appeared, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and he secretly rejoiced: "That's right!
I'm afraid it's impossible to just grab a few hundred meters of purple flame and move it, but if you put it up, maybe you can do it!
There was no time to hesitate, Lin Feng, who thought of this method, immediately raised his left hand and made a move in the air, and a vague phantom roared around the strange fire in front of him and flew into his hand, while catching the Qiankun Treasure Pot, his mind moved slightly, and then frowned and said to himself: "The damage is already 92%, I don't know if I can hold it......"
There are still some materials for repairing the Qiankun Treasure Pot, but there is no time for Lin Feng to repair it at the moment, he threw the treasure pot in his hand forward, and the power urged, as soon as the lid of the treasure pot opened, a transparent suction vortex immediately appeared in the air, and it expanded rapidly.
But then the problem came: Zi Yaohuo was now being wrapped in lava fire, Lin Feng didn't dare to relax at all, and if he wanted to take Zi Yaohuo away alone, I'm afraid it would be impossible, and even if he could, Zi Yaohuo would probably be able to blow up the Qiankun Treasure Pot immediately without containment.
It seems that there is no other choice......
Lin Feng sighed secretly in his heart, he had no time to think about the consequences that this might cause, his expression was certain, his right hand grasped the void, and then pulled back, with his action, the lava fire in the air in front of him suddenly exploded, faintly turning into the shape of a huge palm, 'grabbing' the purple flame inside and pulling it into the expanding suction vortex......
The previous scene reappeared, the raging flames rolled and frantically poured into the Qiankun Treasure Pot, and in just a few blinks, the strange fires that had just shrouded hundreds of meters disappeared, leaving only a buzzing and trembling ancient pot suspended in the air alone.
At the same time that the lid of the pot was buckled, Lin Feng had already flashed in front of the Qiankun Treasure Pot, and reached out to grasp it firmly.
"Nourishing ......" A numb figure came out of Lin Feng's hand, a puff of green smoke rose, and there was even a little smell of burning, Lin Feng frowned, gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, with his current physical strength, he would even be burned, which shows how terrifying the temperature of the Qiankun treasure pot is at this time.
Although his right hand was almost unconscious, there was a flash of joy in Lin Feng's eyes, what he was most afraid of was that he would break the Qiankun treasure pot as soon as he touched it, fortunately this situation was not born, but the crisis had not been resolved, he did not dare to delay at all, and immediately urged the Red Soul Flying Sword under his feet, and the sword light flickered, and it broke through the sky like a meteor.
"Senior Bai, I'll leave it to you here!!"
Leaving a message to Bai Honglin, Lin Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the distance......
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Lin Feng is now holding a bomb that may explode at any time, and all he has to do now is find a safe place to start 'defusing the bomb'.
The degree of the Red Soul Flying Sword was pushed to the extreme, and after flying for a while, Lin Feng glanced back, and he could no longer see the shadow of the Xuanbing Palace, he immediately landed on a barren mountain.
Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Lin Feng flipped his left hand, took out a few spiritual materials from the acceptance ring, combined them with the Qiankun treasure pot in his right hand, and whispered: "Repair!!"
"Bang!!" A flame appeared out of thin air, wrapped the Qiankun Treasure Pot and several spiritual materials, and began to repair.
"Huh......" Holding the flame in his right hand, he raised his left hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief and muttered, "It's okay, it's almost over......"
When he landed just now, he almost heard the sound of the Qiankun treasure pot shattering, as if the lead of the bomb had reached the end, but fortunately, the repair began in time, which was equivalent to extending the lead a little more, and gaining a little respite.
It's just that there is only a little bit of repair material that can be used, and the lava fire is in the Qiankun treasure pot, and now the repair is made with the ordinary spiritual fire of the past, and the repair efficiency is greatly reduced, and it can only be won for ten minutes at most, if you don't completely dismantle this 'bomb' within this time, it will really be the end of the fun.
Fortunately, even if the 'bomb disposal' fails now, Lin Feng will not have to worry about his life, because it will be a big deal to throw the Qiankun Treasure Pot out, and it is still possible to seize the time to escape, but in that case, I am afraid that the three treasures of the Qiankun Treasure Pot, Purple Yao Fire and Lava Fire will be lost at the same time.
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After taking a few breaths, Lin Feng lifted his spirits, stared at the Qiankun in the flames in front of him and began to ponder.
"As soon as the repair is stopped, the Qiankun Treasure Pot will explode, and as soon as the lava fire is drawn, the result will be the same...... There is no turning back now, and the only way is to refine the Purple Flame of Divine Radiance!!"
Lin Feng pondered for a moment, his heart was determined, his eyes were slightly condensed, the true yuan in his body was urging, and his left hand pinched the trick into the flames in front of him, and pointed it on the Qiankun treasure pot......