The first frivolous Holy Spirit teacher

Chapter 1670 Breaking into Hell (1)

Huyan Ruoxue felt very at a loss. They searched this place for a long time, but there were no other creatures except for the barrenness.

She doubts that this is not a complete lower bound, otherwise why there is nothing but the vast red sand.

"Xue'er, this place is too weird, and we can't find a way to find it here." Nangongli raised her eyes and looked at the sun in the sky. The scorching sun made him, the Immortal Emperor, feel very uncomfortable. .

"Nangong, don't you think this world is strange?" Huyan Ruoxue narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

Nangongli curled her lips and sighed, "If the heat of a sun can make even an immortal emperor feel uncomfortable, it's not only strange, it should be said to be terrifying."

"You're right, there's something wrong with this sun." Huyan Ruoxue raised her eyes, looked at the sun in the sky, and felt its hot temperature, which had already exceeded a normal temperature.

Under such a terrifying temperature, what creature can bear it, and it is no wonder that this place is boundless barrenness.

"Xue'er, we have to find a suitable environment first, and then restore our own immortal power, otherwise it's no way to find it." Nangongli suggested.

"Okay!" Huyan Ruoxue nodded, and then took out the spiritual weapon of the house, but when this spiritual weapon was taken out, it turned into a liquid in an instant, and was forcibly melted by the heat here.

"What's going on?" Huyan Ruoxue and Nangongli looked at each other, even though the temperature here was astonishing, it wouldn't be enough to melt a top-grade spiritual weapon into a liquid, right?
Things became more and more weird, and Huyan Ruoxue also felt that the surrounding temperature was getting hotter, and even her immortal body was a little unbearable.

"The energy of the demon soul, barrier!" Nangong Li snarled, and the energy of the demon soul rushed out quickly, covering the space around them and blocking the impact of heat.

"Nangong, you can't do it this way." Huyan Ruoxue frowned, she could feel that under the isolation of the spirit of the demon soul, the surrounding temperature had indeed dropped a lot, and her body was not so heavy anymore .

However, if Nangongli uses the spirit of the demon soul in this way, his power will be consumed faster and he will not be able to adjust it. This is not a good way at all.

"Xue'er, hurry up and recover your strength now, as long as you can recover, you can take us out of this place together."

"But……"

"Time is running out, and I don't know how long I can last." Nan Gongli shook her head and interrupted Huyan Ruoxue, "Rather than neither of us being able to recover, it's better for one of us to recover first. Chance."

Huyan Ruoxue took a deep look at Nangongli, then nodded heavily, "Nangong, then...you must persevere, and I will recover my strength as soon as possible."

Nangongli smiled, and then concentrated on maintaining the spirit of the demon soul, but Huyan Ruoxue didn't dare to wait, and sat down cross-legged, and began to run the Nine-Revolution Nirvana Art, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and transforming it into her own immortal power.

However, she suddenly discovered that the speed at which she absorbed the spiritual energy here was extremely slow, and it would take a long time to convert it into immortal power. I have to be able to recover [-]% by myself.

Huyan Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Nangongli who was supporting the spirit of the demon soul, feeling inexplicably agitated.

(End of this chapter)