Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 111 Cultivating Bipolar Body

"After cultivating bipolar body, I don't need to care about extremely cold or extremely hot places, and I can come and go freely in the cold pool." Fang Litian thought of how to contend with the man in black.

"There are still more than four months before the competition in the ruins of the wild flames. As long as there are no accidents on the way, you can reach the holy city of the four directions. There are not many places to practice bipolar body. This volcano should have just awakened. If it takes a while If it becomes an extinct volcano, it needs to be searched separately, and I don’t know when I can cultivate into a bipolar body, so I can’t miss it.” Fang Litian considered the gains and losses, and decided to start cultivating the bipolar body now.

Finding a place with a relatively high altitude and temperature, Fang Litian looked down towards the volcano entrance. The hot magma was churning, and the roiling heat even distorted the air.

Fang Litian's face flushed under the fire.

Fang Litian sat down, just above his chest was in the water, and below his chest was on land.

"The submarine volcanoes in the Yuanling Continent are even more wonderful than those on Earth. There is actually a vacuum." Fang Litian thought, the ground and the bottom of the water are not connected, but in a vacuum state, which is equivalent to the bottom of the water floating directly in mid-air .

Fang Litian first restored Yuanli to the state of complete victory, then adjusted his breath for a period of time to calm his mind, then gently closed his eyes, and silently recited the mantra of the Golden Body Art in his heart, and traces of special power began to circulate in his body.

The red-gold rays of light appeared and shot out from under the skin one by one, Fang Litian became a red-gold ball of light, the red-gold light ball shone to the limit, then suddenly shrank away and became dull.

The external environment began to be affected, wisps of light blue and fiery red airflow appeared in the air, these airflows were attracted by Fang Litian, like little spiritual snakes, slowly revolving around Fang Litian.

There was more and more airflow, until finally, Fang Litian was wrapped in a red and blue light cocoon.

Inside the light cocoon, Fang Litian's clothes disintegrated one by one, and soon became invisible, and then his body disintegrated into tiny particles, which filled the light cocoon. Xu Mijie floated in the light cocoon, gently rippling.

Around the cold pool, hundreds of warriors saw the appearance of the man in black, chasing and killing a warrior in the Yuan Gathering Realm, they were too frightened to gasp loudly, and then the warrior in the Gathering Yuan Realm went into the cold pool, and the man in black also went into the cold pool .

Everyone thought that Yuan Gathering Realm fighters would come out of the cold pool soon, but they didn't expect the man in black to come out first, which surprised everyone, and the man in black entered the cold pool again.

Ten breaths.

Twenty breaths.

half incense.

A stick of incense.

Last time, a martial artist in the Condensing Core Stage lasted only ten breaths in the cold pool, but now, an entire incense stick of time has passed since the martial artist in the Yuan Gathering Stage and the strong man in the Core Alchemy Stage.

Is the water in the cold pool not so cold?
This was the first thought that came to everyone, and then an unbearable warrior in the early Yuan Juyuan period stretched his hand into the cold pool, but immediately withdrew it, his face turned pale.

Will they all die in the cold pool?

This was everyone's second thought when they saw the martial artist in the early Juyuan period.

But then the man in black broke out of the water, landed beside the cold pool, grabbed a handful of pills from Xumijie, stuffed them in the mouth randomly, glanced coldly at the people around him, and meditated on his own.

The people around were silent and did not dare to disturb the man in black. Many people felt that the atmosphere was not right. Recalling the look in the eyes of the man in black just when he landed, his heart felt cold, and he secretly left the valley while the man in black was still practicing.

If someone leaves first, others will leave. Soon, there are only more than 100 warriors left in the valley.

There was a sound of landing in the valley, no one dared to speak loudly, and looked at the man in black with a frosty face in awe.

Not long after, the man in black opened his eyes, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw his empty left arm. The loss of the left arm was a great method of blood treatment, and it would not cause much pain. In addition, it was eroded by the cold air, and the left arm was completely lost. perception.

The man in black's eyes twitched, and he waved at the closest late-stage Juyuan warrior.

He said coldly: "You, come here."

The warrior in the Yuan Gathering Realm trembled in his heart, looked around, and found that the surrounding people had retreated far away, smiled bitterly, and walked in front of the man in black with a stiff smile.

"Senior, I don't know what this junior can do for me." The warrior said respectfully.

"Is there any other exit from Hantan?" asked the man in black.

The warrior was stunned, and quickly said: "There is only that one tributary, there is no other exit."

"Then you know how to go deep into the bottom of the cold pool."

"This junior doesn't know."

The man in black's face became ferocious, and he said hoarsely, "Then what's the use of you being alive!"

As soon as the warrior's face changed, he was about to back away, and at the same time shouted: "Senior, spare your life!"

The warrior's movements were fast, but in the eyes of the man in black, they were as slow as a snail. A black shadow flashed by, and the warrior fell down unwillingly clutching his bloody throat.

The man in black licked the blood that spattered his mouth, his triangular eyes narrowed, his heart was suppressed by Fang Litian and finally released a bit, and he smiled evilly and turned his attention to another woman in the late stage of Yuan Gathering Stage.

"come here."

The female warrior's legs gave way, and she almost fell to the ground. Now she began to regret why she didn't sneak away just now. Hantan could come over at any time, but her life might not be saved.

Tremblingly said: "Senior, I also know. If I knew, who would wait for the Yanjingshi to float up by itself by the cold pool, and would have gone down to look for it. Senior, I really don't know." The female warrior breathed a sigh of relief. Talking continuously, the footsteps stopped in place, and there was no intention of approaching.

The man in black grinned: "I told you to come here, didn't you hear? Since you don't want to come, then I'll go." The figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared beside the female warrior, licking his scarlet tongue Touched the female warrior's cheek.

"Smooth skin, unfortunately, you have to die too, so that I can feel more comfortable." A thorn pierced deeply into the heart of a female warrior, and another warrior died.

The man in black killed two people in a row, coupled with the loud voice and movement, all the strong men who only felt the sudden appearance were twisted in their hearts, secretly regretting that they didn't leave just now.

But now he didn't dare to leave, so he could only stand still, not daring to move, secretly praying that the man in black would not focus on himself.

Another warrior in the late stage of Yuan Gathering Realm was being targeted by the man in black. The warrior's scalp went numb, and he screamed without any hesitation, and fled decisively out of the valley.

"You want to run away, court death!" Seeing the fleeing martial artist, the man in black seemed to see Fang Litian's back, and immediately became murderous. Shoot directly to death.

Killing another person, no matter how stupid these hundred warriors in the valley are, they know that the man in black didn't kill those who pursued him, and vented his anger on them.

Needless to say, all these martial artists gathered together, led by the five early-stage alchemists.

An old man who looked to be in his 60s coughed softly, bowed down and said respectfully: "Senior, there is only one tributary to this cold pool, which leads to the nearby King Kong Mountain. As for the way to reach the underground cold pool, we really don't know how to do it." I know, just like what the female warrior said just now, if we knew, we would have gone underground to look for the flame crystal, why would we sit here and wait for rabbits."

"The young man who was hunted down by the senior just now, if he hadn't died in the cold pool, might have left from the tributary, and the senior might be able to look for it along the way."

The man in black's eyes flickered coldly, looked at the crowd gathered together, and said coldly: "You want to join forces to deal with me?"

The old man hurriedly said: "The juniors dare not, but the juniors want to survive. In front of the seniors, only when they gather together can they have the hope of saving their lives. I hope the seniors understand."

"Hmph!" The man in black snorted, and killed three in a row. He released a lot of his suppressed mood, looked at these coldly, and entered the cold pool again.

The bottom of the cold pool.

Light blue and fiery red air flow continuously drilled into the light cocoon wrapping Fang Litian from the cold pool and volcano, on the light cocoon, symbols full of mysterious charm appeared one by one.

These symbols never appeared when Fang Litian was cultivating the red golden body.

(End of this chapter)