As soon as Zhang Fanfang entered the sea, a piercing chill reached the bottom of his heart in an instant, and he couldn't help but exhale, but unfortunately this is in the sea, and what responded to him was the strange sea water full of bitterness.

Suddenly, several dark blue light clusters floated from under his feet, and the painful color on Zhang Fan's face did not disappear, and a sharp pain came from his feet.

Zhang Fan shouted in his heart: "Oops, this is where people come from, I was pitted by that old way." He thought about it, his heart moved, and he quickly activated the true qi in the dantian, and injected a part of the true qi into the armor, and suddenly a light blue bubble-like light film formed in the sea.

Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little warmer on his body, and regardless of the faint numbness under his feet, he muttered to himself: "Hey, cultivating immortals turned out to be more bitter than hunting brute beasts back then, I was cheated by the old way!"

While he was running the True Qi to support the defensive qi shield, he looked at the light blue ball of light light that was constantly floating around him-Ice Flame, and his heart was cold and cold, with three points of fear, five points of hesitation, and two points of curiosity.

He felt that the pitiful true qi in his dantian was decreasing little by little, and thought to himself: "This time it's miserable, if you don't complete the task, your plan will turn into smoke, and if you want to go to the sea to catch ice flames, your life will be worried." It turned out that he didn't know that true qi was precious, but now the master finally knows how smart and wise Narcissus is. It seems that I have to go back quickly, take advantage of the support of the elixir and true qi to quickly go to the sea to capture the ice flames, and then go ashore to meditate and recover, and so on, I will definitely be able to collect enough 30,000 ice flames. Hey, hateful old man, when the master surpasses you in cultivation one day, he will definitely let you taste the suffering that the master has suffered today. ”

Zhang Fan bared his teeth. After comforting himself again, he finally gritted his teeth and swam down.

With Zhang Fan going down. The dark blue ice flame ball of light became denser, and the air shield moved slightly, and there were always a few guys who didn't have long eyes colliding with him, making him have to release some more true qi to repair the cracked air hood, and his heart was extremely painful.

He comforted himself in his heart and said: "That's it, as the saying goes, only when you eat hard can you become a master." Am I, Zhang Fan, worse than others?" he thought, and the speed of his dive had increased a little.

"Huh?" Zhang Fan said softly. He traveled thousands of miles and endured suffering. I was about to reach the bottom of the sea, but I saw that something seemed to be floating below.

He approached quickly in surprise, and it turned out that what he had just seen were a few clothes and a few long swords, a bit like Dao Tong's clothes. But it's a little different. The clothes looked a little fresh, but looking at its shape, it was tattered, one in the east and the other in the west, and then looking at the long sword, Zhang Fan just touched the blue sword in his hand, and they broke one by one. Falling like dust and gravel to the bottom of the sea.

Zhang Fan said secretly: "Which disciple is so extravagant that he threw the magic weapon in vain at the bottom of this cold seabed. Tyrannical creatures, doesn't he know that there are many Dao children who don't even have a magic weapon?"

He shook his head, a look of helplessness on his face, as if he had been a little disappointed in the extravagant man. But don't look at him with such an expression, in fact, his heart is careful but the liver is beating wildly.

It turned out that he had long known that this was the remnant of a disciple who died in the sea of fire, but unfortunately he didn't know if it was because the sea of fire was weird, or if this matter had been drowned in the long ocean of history of the Beiming faction, Zhang Fan had never heard of the news that someone would never come out if he entered the sea of netherworld fire.

Zhang Fan scolded Lao Dao eighteen times, although he felt that Lao Dao was extremely hateful in his heart, but the matter of cultivating internal fire did not leave his mind for a moment.

He muttered to himself: "Hmph, it's just life and death, and after eighteen years, the master is a good man again, so I'm not afraid." Saying that, he didn't dare to waste any more time here, so he immediately dived away.

Zhang Fan controlled the True Qi shield while diving, while observing the movement of the surrounding ice flames, and after a while, he reached the bottom of the sea.

This is really worthy of the sea of netherworld fire, I saw that the underwater road is like the black peaks of undulating mountains, changing uncertainly, rising and falling, the mountain peaks are like flowing seawater, occasionally tearing a crack, rows of dark blue ice flames emerge, quickly drifting towards the sea.

The color of the crack was not red, but a faint deep blue. Through the cracks, what Zhang Fan could see was a bit like magma, but there was no trace of burning here, but it made people be eroded by the cold air without paying attention.

Zhang Fan sighed, knowing that the weird blue molten slurry was a flowing ice block containing rich water aura, and what came out of it was the ice flame, to be precise, this kind of ice flame can only be regarded as the worst ice flame, they are the small flames released by the underground spirit flame combined with the water spirit qi to produce things, but even so, this kind of ice flame is very easy to capture.

After taking the Bigu Dan and Pei Yuan Dan, he took the fire pot and controlled the air hood, and quickly approached the crack that was often on fire at that time.

In a moment, he came to a crack with a small amount of fire, and when he saw two or three ice flames generated, his heart moved, and he silently recited the sealing method in his mouth, and activated his true qi in his hand, and a wire net of true qi wrapped towards the largest ice flame like lightning.

As soon as the ice flame entered the silk net, it was like a turtle entering the silk net, no matter how it moved, it was in vain, and in the blink of an eye, it was connected to the wire net, forming a small blue fireball. Zhang Fan smiled proudly, as soon as the jade hand moved, the fireball automatically flew over, Zhang Fan's left hand moved, and the fireball met the fireball, and the fireball disappeared into the can.

Zhang Fan patted the jar and said with a smile: "It is said that the ice flame is terrifying, and now it is not a prisoner in the hands of the master, haha......" He laughed, and continued to seal, capturing the nascent ice flame, and after a while, hundreds of ice flames had entered the jar.

Zhang Fan had already forgotten the danger of the Ice Flame and proudly captured the Ice Flame. Seeing that there were too few ice flames here, he turned around and glanced at a large crack not far away that appeared from time to time with ice flames.

Zhang Fan had a good way, came to the side of the crack, and after successfully capturing the ice flame several times, he screamed endlessly, which can be described as extremely rampant, and it was smooth sailing for a while, catching thousands of ice flames.

In fact, it is not how powerful Zhang Fan is, but the magic weapon and elixir refined by the old way, that magic weapon is already considered a superb magic weapon, and with the continuous supply of true qi, how can the idle ice flame break through the air cover.

After all, this nascent ice flame was not a real spiritual flame, and it didn't have much spirituality. Like that elm, let Zhang Fan bully.

In other words, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and this seabed molten ice is a fickle thing. It is difficult to be as immovable as earth and stone for a thousand years.

After a muffled sound of "boom", the crack in front of Zhang Fan shook violently, and it opened wide in an instant, and the cold flames gushed out one after another.

Zhang Fan was laughing, and the Dao Dao cold flame slammed into him, and the air shield was torn apart in a moment, and he screamed "ah". Fang was about to escape, but he felt the emptiness under his feet, and the whole person fell into the crack that opened the hole.

He felt a biting chill all over his body a second ago. The next second it hurts in my heart. He felt that his whole body was blue and gloomy, and he saw that his body, from his feet to his head, was frozen little by little. True Qi doesn't seem to be listening. No matter how you move, you can't do it.

"How can this be? How can this be? The young master has already collected nine thousand nine hundred and ninety ice flames. How could he encounter such an unfortunate thing at the last moment?" Zhang Fan couldn't control the abnormality of his body anymore, and countless doubts came to his heart.

At some point, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a chill in his mind, and he was horrified in his heart, and shouted: "No, how could I be so lightly succumbed to the ice flame, I still have the elixir, and the armor." How can you let the cold air invade your body?"

His heart instantly became firm, although he was in adversity. But they cannot give in to foreign things.

Zhang Fan roared in his heart, and used all his strength to operate his true qi, regardless of the sharp pain coming from the meridians, he only wanted to drive the biting chill out of his body.

The true qi that was invaded by the cold qi moved slightly, and the cloud of spiritual qi in the dantian void that seemed to be about to solidify made a crisp sound, and several wisps of spiritual qi ran along the meridians with difficulty.

It's a pity that Zhang Fan's body is falling faster and faster, and the chill coming from outside is even worse. As soon as he used his true qi, he was re-frozen in a moment, and his heart was angry.

"No! How can I, Zhang Fan, be devoured by a mere ice flame? I, Zhang Fan, am in the middle of heaven and earth, a dignified man, how can I be intimidated by a mere spiritual flame? I can't die! I won't die! I want to live forever!" Zhang Fan's heart burned with rage. It seems that the monstrous resentment that has been sealed for two lifetimes has been aroused, and the ice on his body seems to be showing signs of melting.

This is not the case, not to mention the ice, but the black sword that was hidden in the center of his eyebrows did not seem to hear the shouts of his master, and he did not move, and his body shot down like lightning.

The cracks formed by the layers of melting ice cracked widely, and a faint blue agile figure flickered in the depths of the ground, facing the direction in which Zhang Fan's body landed, beating violently, as if welcoming his own lunch, and like welcoming guests from afar, but except for himself, no one would understand how Zhang Fan would be treated in the next second.

Zhang Fan was furious in his heart, unwilling to be devoured. He felt as if he was being targeted by something, but unfortunately, the wisp of true qi that was still flowing had already turned into ice cubes at this time.

Zhang Fan's body was suddenly overwhelmed by the strange blue flames, and then he heard an eerie laugh ring in his mind.

Yiwu said: "Quack! Ice Flame Old Dao, you wait, Lao Tzu finally has a body today." When Lao Tzu goes out, you will definitely turn your Beiming faction into a paradise for children and grandchildren to play!"

Zhang Fan roared angrily when he heard this: "Where did you come from, you actually want to occupy the body of the young master, delusional!" As soon as his words fell, he suddenly felt dizzy, and in a blink of an eye, he came to a gray space, and a dark blue flame-like old man in front of him was looking at him with a smile.

As soon as Zhang Fanfang woke up, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the man and roared angrily: "Old thief, you are so despicable, relying on your own cultivation to be profound, bullying the master, you are looking for death!"

The man smiled gloomily: "Boy, if it weren't for the fact that you can't die for the time being, Lao Tzu would have swallowed you in one gulp." ”

Zhang Fan was furious and roared: "Old guy, the master is fighting with you!" As he spoke, he ignored the chill coming from the old man's body, and pounced on the old man like lightning, opening his mouth and biting. Before the flame old man could react, a cloud of ghostly blue spiritual fire was swallowed by Zhang Fan.

The old man seemed to be awakened by the severe pain, and cried out in pain: "Boy, you actually bite me! Die!" As he spoke, he kicked Zhang Fan head-on.

In an instant, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a huge force attacking, and at the same time, there was a heart-rending pain in his abdomen, and the combination of the two made him unable to distinguish things, and he was very confused.

Zhang Fan was kicked by the flame old man, and in an instant, he sank into a secluded abyss underground. At the same time, a black sword flew from the depths of the space, and the old man shouted when he saw this: "Ah......" But before he finished speaking, there was a monstrous suction force from the black sword, and he swallowed the old man with blue flame into the sword at once.

Then, with a move, the black sword shot in the direction where Zhang Fan disappeared.

Zhang Fan was kicked into the abyss by the old man, thinking that he would definitely die, but who knew that a dazzling multicolored glow appeared in front of him, and before he could exclaim, he flew into the light and disappeared.

As soon as Zhang Fan disappeared, the multicolored light also converged, and a piece of multicolored spirit jade appeared in a gray void, dripping and running.

It was about to rush towards the place where Zhang Fan came from, and a black shadow flew in front of him, and the black shadow released a monstrous aura, and then it disappeared, and then a black and colorful shot towards the channel where Zhang Fan came. (To be continued......)