Chapter 1141

"Alas..."

Just as Cheng Feng flew to the imperial flint, a sigh sounded from Cheng Feng's heart.

"It seems that the sense of crisis in your heart is stronger than I thought!"

This voice came from Nalan Changsheng: "but you put your hope of self-help on cultivating a new emperor fire, but it's a wrong way."

"The only imperial fire, but even the saints who have achieved 'great fortune' have to fear three points."

"If you put your mind on such existence, you're looking for your own death!"

"Uncle Nalan, I'm forced to be helpless!"

Hearing Nalan's words of longevity, Cheng Feng's footsteps did not stop: "because half a year later, I may have died."

"Since it will be a death sooner or later, it's better to fight!"

"If you survive the disaster after half a year, you can also have a hope."

"The disaster after half a year is both a disaster and an opportunity for you."

Nalan Changsheng said: "as long as you can seize the opportunity and refine and absorb the 'fruits' coveted by countless super beings, it will ascend to the sky step by step!"

"Uncle Nalan, it's too difficult to grab food from the mouth of seven super beings."

Cheng Feng said, "the success rate is almost zero."

"So I have to do something!"

"Even if you fail in the end, you can leave no regrets."

"Now that you have made up your mind, let me give you a hand."

Seeing that Cheng Feng has made up his mind, Nalan will never dissuade: "the emperor fire is the emperor in the fire, and will never yield to people."

"You just rush up and don't wait to get the imperial flint. I'm afraid you'll be burned by the imperial fire seeds in the imperial flint."

"I have a pair of gloves made of ice silk, which can temporarily isolate the burning of imperial fire seeds."

Nalan Changsheng said, "it's safer for you to wear this glove and grab the imperial flint."

After the words, a pair of white gloves as thin as cicada wings suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Cheng Feng caught it and found that the gloves were cold and soft.

When Cheng Feng put it on his hand, his hands no longer felt burning.

"Uncle Nalan, the ice silk used to make these gloves should be unusual?"

He moved his hands a little, Cheng Feng asked.

"The ice silkworm that made this glove is the silk vomited by the ice silkworm king."

Nalan Changsheng said, "the ice silkworm king has reached the earth level limit."

"Ice silk at the limit of the earth level?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "no wonder..."

While Cheng Feng was talking with Nalan Changsheng, he had reached 2000 meters away from the valley.

With a glance, you can see the picture of the emperor flint swallowing the sky star pattern Dan fire wantonly.

I saw the imperial flint, very cruel.

The waning moon shaped stone body, like a naturally grown mouth, drags the light green sky star pattern Dan fire.

It's like a snake swallowing an elephant, swallowing the sky star pattern Dan fire into its mouth.

At this moment, more than 80% of the flame of Tianxing pattern Dan fire has been swallowed by the emperor's flint.

There is still a small half of the flame, struggling to death.

"Shit, so cruel?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng felt a little numb.

What made Cheng Feng even more creepy was that when he arrived near the imperial flint, the imperial flint looked at him humanized while swallowing the heavenly star pattern Dan fire.

Emperor flint had no eyes, but Cheng Feng felt a feeling of being stared at by his eyes.

This feeling is very strange, like a baby's eyes, simple and harmless.

Suddenly, Cheng Feng was stunned.

In Cheng Feng's guess, Emperor Huo must be extremely cruel and cruel, and his eyes must be bloodthirsty and vicious.

But unexpectedly, the situation was quite the opposite of what I had guessed.

"Cheng Feng, the imperial fire in this imperial flint should have just been born."

Nalan's voice sounded: "at this time, emperor fire is like a newborn baby, there is no difference between good and evil."

"As for its swallowing different fire, it is a natural instinct."

"Like a child suckling, it's not his evil, but to fill his stomach."

Nalan said, "so if you want to catch emperor fire, this is the best time."

Cheng Feng was indeed lucky.

The newly born emperor fire doesn't distinguish good from evil. Maybe Cheng Feng took it away, but it's fun in his eyes.

This opportunity lasts for thousands of years, even once in hundreds of thousands of years.

So Cheng Feng took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and walked slowly to the imperial flint.

When he got close, he immediately stretched out his hands and grabbed the imperial flint.

The imperial flint is about one meter high, like the waning moon carved from a round of red stones.

When Cheng Feng grabbed it, the imperial flint didn't resist at all.

Instead, while swallowing the heavenly star pattern Dan fire, he looked at Cheng Feng with curious eyes.

However, Xinsheng imperial fire does not distinguish between good and evil, but the underground fire pulse that gave birth to imperial flint can sense Cheng Feng's bad intentions.

At the moment when Cheng Feng's hands are about to grasp the imperial flint, hum

A strong fire suddenly surged out of the valley.

Before he arrived, Cheng Feng's mouth was dry, as if he had been exposed to the hot sun all day, and his throat felt dry and cracked.

At the same time, the fire can stir, push Cheng Feng back, and watch the emperor flint wipe the tip of his hand.

"Cheng Feng, hurry, catch the imperial flint and run away."

At this time, the voice of Nalan's longevity and Hell's black inflammation sounded almost at the same time: "you have attracted the attention of the underground fire pulse. I'm afraid that next, you will launch a terrorist counterattack."

In fact, there is no need to remind. Cheng Feng also feels the terrible fire energy surging from the bottom of the valley.

So when he was retreating, he suddenly burst the power of the nine real dragons in his body and let himself rush forward in the opposite direction.

He grasped the imperial flint that was about to pass by.

Then Cheng Feng withdrew the power of the real dragon, whew

The whole man grabbed the imperial flint and shot out of the valley.

Cheng Feng's backward shooting speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, he is already outside the valley.

But at this time, hum

The direction of fire energy sweeping through the valley changed dramatically from thrust to suction.

Suddenly, the overwhelming suction appeared out of thin air, tearing Cheng Feng and going to drill into the valley again.

"Shenglong explosion, explode for me!"

"God of war armor, help me out!"

Cheng Feng didn't dare to neglect when he found the terrible suction.

Directly use all your means in an instant.

In this way, Cheng Feng changed his direction on the way to the valley.

Scraped the edge of the valley and flew out of the valley.

Outside the valley, Mr. Dan is waiting anxiously.

When he saw Cheng Feng flying out of the valley, he also caused such a big noise. He couldn't help asking, "Cheng Feng, what's the matter in the valley?"

"Sir, it's urgent. Let's talk about it later."

"As for now, get out of here."

Cheng Feng didn't wait for his body to stand firm. He directly urged his speed to the limit and flew away from the red mountain.