Magic repair expert

The moment the lava fire came into contact with Ziyaohuo, Lin Feng's heart sank. Ziyaohuo's strength was even stronger than he expected. There was a tingling pain in my head, and I almost couldn't control the lava fire.

When Ziyaohuo was controlled by Cheng Beikong before, the lava fire was no match. Now that Ziyaohuo has completely lost control and started to self-destruct, it is even more difficult to suppress. Many cracks have appeared on the fire formed by the lava fire in the blink of an eye. Clusters of purple flames are struggling to come out, as if a thin piece of fish is caught in a fish that is too big, and it may be torn apart at any time.

However, Lin Feng's move was still effective, at least the Ziyaohuo's spread was stopped, and the frightening force of destruction was also offset a lot. Seeing this situation, Everyone around breathed a sigh of relief, even the people from the Purple Flame Sect were overjoyed, and they almost couldn't help applauding Lin Feng.

"Om..."

At this moment, the surrounding space of the strange fire suddenly trembled, the wind whizzed and the snow stormed, rushing towards the center from all directions, Lin Feng immediately felt the pressure lighten, turned his eyes, and saw Bai Hong Linzheng rushing with a serious expression not far away. He nodded slightly, and the map of ice and snow mountains and rivers above his head was shining brightly. Obviously, he was urging the power of the map of mountains and rivers to help suppress Zi Yaohuo.

But... still not enough...

Although Bai Honglin's help relieved Lin Feng's pressure, it was not enough to completely prevent Zi Yaohuo's self-destruction. According to the situation, it would only delay for a moment at most.

What should we do now?Let others hurry up and escape?Of course the people from the Purple Flame Sect will have no problem, but this is the base camp of the Xuanbing Palace, how can the people from the Xuanbing Palace escape?Even if it was done like this and everyone else escaped, once Lin Feng and Bai Honglin stopped, the Ziyao fire would erupt immediately, and it might be difficult to say whether they could save their lives.

So, what about transferring Ziyaohuo?

As soon as this thought appeared, Lin Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and he secretly said happily: "That's right! The treasure pot of heaven and earth!"

It's probably impossible to just hold Ziyaohuo, which is hundreds of meters in size, to move around like this, but if you put it in place, maybe you can do it!

Without time to hesitate, Lin Feng, who thought of this method, immediately raised his left hand and made a move in the air. A blurry phantom whizzed around the strange fire in front and flew into his hand. While catching the pot of heaven and earth, his thoughts moved , Then frowned and said to himself: "The damage rate is already 92%, I don't know if it can hold it..."

There are still some materials to repair the treasure pot of Qiankun, but there is no time for Lin Feng to repair it at all right now. He throws the treasure pot in his hand forward, and the power activates it. As soon as the lid of the pot is opened, an The transparent suction vortex expands rapidly.

But then came the problem: Ziyaohuo is now being restrained by the lava fire, Lin Feng dare not relax at all, I am afraid it is impossible to take Ziyaohuo away alone, and even if it is possible, there is no If Ziyaohuo is restrained, he may be able to blow up the treasure pot of Qiankun immediately.

It seems that there is no other choice...

Lin Feng secretly sighed in his heart, he had no time to think about the serious consequences that might be caused by doing this, he looked certain, he grabbed the void with his right hand, and then pulled it back, following his movement, the lava fire in the sky in front of him suddenly exploded in flames, Faintly turned into the shape of a huge palm, 'grabbing' the Ziyaohuo inside and pulling it into the expanding suction vortex...

The previous scene reappeared, the blazing flames rolled and crazily poured into the treasure pot of Qiankun. In just a few blinks, all the strange fires that had covered hundreds of meters just now disappeared, leaving only an ancient humming and trembling. The jug hangs alone in the air.

At the same time when the lid of the pot was closed, Lin Feng had already appeared in front of the Qiankun treasure pot in a blink of an eye, and reached out to grab it firmly.

"Zi..." A scalp-numbing voice came out of Lin Feng's hand, a puff of green smoke rose, and there was even a bit of burnt smell, Lin Feng frowned, gritted his teeth and said nothing, With his current physical strength, he would be burned, which shows how terrifying the temperature of the treasure pot of Qiankun is at this time.

Although his right hand has almost lost consciousness, there is a gleam of joy in Lin Feng's eyes. What he fears most is that the treasure pot of Qiankun will shatter when he touches it. Fortunately, this situation did not happen, but the crisis has not been resolved. There was a slight delay, and he immediately urged the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword under his feet, and the sword light flashed, and it flew away like a shooting star.

"Senior White, I will leave this place to you!!"

Leaving a voice transmission to Bai Honglin, Lin Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the distant horizon...

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Lin Feng is now holding a bomb that may explode at any time. What he has to do now is to find a safe place and start 'defusing the bomb'.

The speed of the Scarlet Soul Flying Sword was pushed to the extreme. After flying for a while, Lin Feng glanced back, and he could no longer see the shadow of the Xuanbing Palace. He 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 Nawu Ring, put them together with the treasure pot of Qiankun in his right hand, and whispered: "Repair!!"

"Boom!" A mass of flames appeared out of thin air, covering the treasure pot of Qiankun and several pieces of spiritual materials, and started repairing it.

"Huh..." Holding the flame in his right hand, he raised his left hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and then Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and murmured, "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 wire of the bomb had come to an end. Fortunately, he started repairing it in time, which was equivalent to extending the lead wire by another length and gaining another point. Respite.

However, there are only a few repair materials that can be used, and the lava fire is in the treasure pot of Qiankun. Now the ordinary spiritual fire from before is used for repair, and the repair efficiency is greatly reduced. At most, it can only take about ten minutes. If you don't completely dismantle this 'bomb' within this time, then it's really game over.

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 out the treasure pot of Qiankun at that time, and it is still possible to seize the time to escape, but in that case, I am afraid At the same time, the three treasures of Qiankun Baohu, Ziyaohuo and Lavahuo were lost.

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After taking a few breaths, Lin Feng raised his spirits, stared at the treasure pot of heaven and earth in flames in front of him, and began to meditate.

"As long as the restoration stops, the treasure pot of Qiankun will explode; as long as the lava fire is pulled out, the result will be the same... Now there is no turning back, the only way is to refine the Ziyao fire!!"

Lin Feng groaned for a moment, made up his mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the real energy in his body was stimulated. With his left hand, he reached into the flames in front of him and touched the pot of heaven and earth...