The spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, filling every inch of skin under the body, protecting the three of them without a single gap.
Wrapped in spiritual power, the surface of the skin of the three people of Fengchen emitted a pale golden divine light at this moment, producing a transparent and ethereal illusion, highlighting the strong spiritual pressure that erupted in the bodies of the three people, directly shaking the molten slurry under their feet and almost splashing onto their bodies.
After their spiritual power skyrocketed to the extreme, the three of them no longer hesitated, their faces sank, and they all took a step forward, jumped forward, and jumped directly to the molten slurry in front of them.
After splashing three tiny waves on the flowing molten surface in front of them, the figures of the three of them completely submerged into the hot and terrible molten and disappeared.
"It's hot" jumped with bated breath, and when the body came into contact with the molten slurry, the first reaction of the wind and dust was like this, and he subconsciously tightened his neck.
"It's hard to stay in this environment for a quarter of an hour, but it's not impossible."
Although the burning sensation constantly came from the skin, it was as unbearable as directly touching boiling water, but Fengchen's eyes flashed with determination.
You can clearly feel that although your skin has been burned bright red by this molten slurry, it is just that, and it is not as imagined, it has been directly burned through the epidermis and inner flesh, and even spread to the deep bone marrow.
"It seems that the strength of this molten slurry really corresponds to my own cultivation."
Wind and Dust are now somewhat sure of Flame Toad's words.
Although I heard Flame Toad say this before, my heart was still a little skeptical, and I couldn't fully believe what Flame Toad said.
Although the Flame Toad was an eighth-order demonic beast, and its strength was extraordinary, it was still a little incredible to manipulate these molten slurries in such a detailed manner, and it was no wonder that Fengchen would question this.
Only now, this last bit of doubt has completely disappeared.
Thinking of this, the originally tense expression on Fengchen's face also began to soothe.
It's just that before Fengchen's spirit was completely relaxed, the feeling from every skin under his body made Fengchen's spirit tense again.
And the expression of his face became more and more solemn, and even dyed with a trace of sadness and sorrow.
"It's also that I'm thinking too much, how can this third level test be so simple, these molten slurries, the temperature will really increase.
Hmm" Fengchen thought with a wry smile, and couldn't help but snort in his mouth, but he was caught off guard, and was almost scalded by the molten slurry that suddenly began to heat up.
Don't dare to take it lightly, the wind and dust confirm the weak point of the defense, and mobilize as much force as possible to resist the erosion of this molten slurry.
But soon Fengchen was disappointed, and the spiritual power he could mobilize at the moment was not much.
Because the spiritual power in the whole body, unconsciously, has been mobilized by him, and it has already been evenly covered on the skin, used to resist the all-round invasion of the molten slurry, where can the excess part be found, and it can be used to strengthen and pile up the weak parts Therefore, in the face of the molten slurry, which is more powerful after the temperature rises, Feng Chen can't even use more spiritual power to resist it.
And the consequence of this is that the skin that has begun to redden, originally due to the invasion of the molten slurry, has been scalded into fire bubbles in several places under the erosion of the more powerful molten molten mud, and there is a tendency to further deteriorate.
"What to do, it's only been a minute, and now I can't hold on anymore, if it takes a few more minutes, I'm afraid I won't even have a bone left."
Tortured by the burns from all over his body, he was a little tired, and he gritted his teeth and thought hard.
Sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, but in an instant, he was swallowed by the molten and disappeared.
Only a minute passed, and the strength of the molten slurry was almost to the point where the wind and dust were unable to resist it.
The clothes that I had to pay attention to had been completely eroded by the molten slurry at this time, and they were so burned that I couldn't even see a little debris.
As for Fengchen's hair, if it weren't for the relatively small area, and it was a little unwilling to be directly permed into a bald head like this, I am afraid that it would be directly eroded by the molten slurry like the clothes on Fengchen's body, leaving Fengchen with a cool bald head and radiant light.
To put it simply, the wind and dust are now under his body, except for the angry dust knife on his waist, which is yisibuguà at all.
The skin shimmered with a pale golden luster, gradually dimming under the flow of fiery red molten slurry, and the skin that had been burned red was now covered with fire bubbles in several places.
From a distance, the skin in these parts is already dense and terrifying.
In this case, Fengchen had to face a question: "Now, whether to continue to persevere, or choose to give up directly" is only a minute, almost making Fengchen almost collapse.
Don't look at the fact that there are only some places where fire bubbles are starting to appear, as long as the temperature intensity of this molten slurry continues to rise, the wind and dust can guarantee that after a minute, there will be these terrible fire bubbles all over your body.
Even, at that time, the skin in some places may be burned through, revealing the flesh inside.
And the worse situation is not impossible, and the wind and dust may be able to see their bones directly It's only two minutes, and Fengchen may fall into such a situation, let alone fifteen minutes, "This is not something that people can hold on to at all, unless it is a specialized body cultivator, it is possible to support it under the molten slurry of this strength," Fengchen couldn't help but said in his heart.
Even a cultivator like him, whose strength was not equal to his own cultivation, would almost be scalded to death by this molten slurry if he insisted on it for two minutes, and it was even more impossible for other ordinary cultivators.
Unless there are specialized body cultivators, Feng Chen really can't imagine that there is anyone else who can resist such a terrifying molten burn.
It's just that in this world where spiritual power is honored, where can I find a rare animal like a body cultivator Time passed another half a minute in Fengchen's cranky thoughts, and because of the passage of this half minute, Fengchen realized that his thoughts in the first few seconds were actually nonsense.
It takes two minutes for the whole body to be filled with fire bubbles, only now, every inch of skin under Fengchen's body is already full of rows and two rows of dense fire bubbles.
This is also thanks to Fengchen's appearance at all, if he does, I'm afraid that Fengchen himself will be frightened by himself.
Because it's so scary, just think about it, forget it, I still don't want to do it here, I'm afraid I'll be able to vomit out lunch.
In addition to these terrifying bubbles of fire, what made Feng Chen feel even more pain and pain was a few places where spiritual power covered the weaker skin.
The skin has been scalded open by this molten slurry, revealing the tender flesh inside, and under the continuous action of the molten slurry, there is a tendency to be scalded, which suddenly makes Feng Chen, who was barely calm, have to start worrying.
If you continue like this, not to mention whether you can last for fifteen minutes in the end, I am afraid that if you quit, your own flesh and blood may be directly scalded into pieces of cooked meat.
If this is the case, Fengchen is afraid that he will not be able to cry.
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Therefore, "Are you going to give up" Fengchen began to think seriously about this question in his mind, not just wavering.
Indeed, this is a very tempting option, Feng Chen just thinks about it, and has the idea of implementing it immediately: it is really too painful to be burned by the molten slurry, and this constant pain from all over the body, even if it is only for a short minute or two, has already made Feng Chen be tortured to the point of pain.
So much so that Feng Chen, as long as he thought that giving up now would be able to avoid this heart-piercing pain, the thought of giving up could no longer linger in his mind, although he knew very well what the consequences would be after doing so.
"Give up, if you give up now, no one will blame you, after all, even the flesh and blood of your body are about to be burned, this is just the beginning, and the next encounter will be even more miserable.
Maybe, when the time comes, you won't even have the strength to escape, so you can only die here, isn't that too wronged" The idea of giving up began to take root in Fengchen's mind.
"Give up, and don't forget that as long as one person clears the level, you can also leave.
Think about it, you weren't good at this kind of resistance, but Shi Yu is much more suitable for you.
What's more, under this molten slurry is the land, Shi Yu can use the power of the earth to supplement the spiritual power on the one hand, and enhance the strength of his physique on the other hand.
Fengchen couldn't help but think of Shi Yu, a companion who was suitable for this level in all aspects.
"Yes, there is Shi Yu here, why do you continue to insist on it" Fengchen's lips that had been burned trembled slightly, and he made a faint sound, as if he was telling others, as if he was telling himself again, convincing himself to make a choice.
However, the idea of giving up in Fengchen's mind became heavier and heavier, and even Fengchen, who was originally stationary, finally began to move his already dilapidated body, and when he wanted to get out of this terrible molten lava, the angry dust knife that had been hanging on Fengchen's waist and had been motionless seemed to touch a certain switch at this moment, and gradually emitted light.
"Well, what's wrong" Feeling the change in the Furious Dust Knife, Fengchen's originally moving body also stopped, and asked the Angry Dust Knife, who had reacted at the moment.
I don't know if it's because of the attention on the body of the Angry Dust Knife, or the faint light released by the Angry Dust Knife at this moment, which dispersed part of the damage of the molten slurry, and for a while, Feng Chen actually felt that the strength of the molten slurry dropped a lot.
"Well, you're saying that this molten slurry is weird" Although the Angry Dust Knife was not able to communicate with Fengchen perfectly, through the induction of this divine sense, Fengchen still roughly understood what the Angry Dust Knife wanted to express: there was something wrong with the molten lava.
More precisely, the molten slurry is creating problems for wind and dust. was reminded by the angry dust knife, and Fengchen also paid attention to some problems that were ignored at the beginning at this moment.
First of all, "Is this sudden drop in molten temperature the result of you, or is it?"
asked Fengchen to the Fury Dust Knife.
Although the temperature of the molten slurry in front of me is still terrible, it is not as difficult to resist as before, although it still brings bursts of hot heat to the wind and dust, and the burning skin is miserable, but it does not stop there, and does not develop further.
"You didn't get it, you got it again" didn't mean it very well, and Fengchen got a somewhat strange answer from the Fuchen Knife.
It's just that after thinking about it for a while, combined with the fact that his body is now completely clean, and even the fire bubbles that had been densely covered on the surface of his body at the beginning have disappeared, Fengchen quickly grasped some problems.
"These molten slurries are not really that hot, those feelings just now are actually directly in my mind, the feeling of being deliberately guided, and what you just did just made my brain sober up, the molten is still molten pulp, right?"
As if he was said by Fengchen, the angry dust knife flashed with some excitement, allowing Fengchen to confirm his conjecture.
The corners of his mouth slightly arced, "It seems that the feeling just now is actually the so-called demon at work."
Fengchen grasped the problem, and also grasped the voice that Fang Cai's mind induced himself, his true identity.
Looking back now, Fengchen also noticed the problem with his previous thoughts: "I may want to retreat, but it is definitely not so strong."
Just now, it was as if another voice was hinting at me in my heart, and it was definitely the demons in my heart that were hinting at me, telling me to give up this test, so that the test would fail.
In fact, the temperature of the molten slurry itself is not so terrible, but the demons in my heart have been occupying my brain, giving me wrong feelings, and constantly guiding me down the wrong path. ” "But then again, my clothes are burned out, and my hair is burned out.
Really, I thought it was all an illusion suggested by the demons.
After realizing that he was bare, Fengchen complained helplessly.
Although most of the things are the result of the hints of the demons, the clothes of the wind and dust body have indeed been eroded clean by the molten slurry.
Even the hair that was deliberately protected before the wind and dust was not overnoticed because of the invasion of the demons in the heart, so it was burned clean by the molten slurry.
Now, Fengchen is already a naked boy who is clean and has no hair.
"Forget it, it's already like this, let's wait for the hair to grow later, anyway, it's in a month or two."
After thinking about it, I still don't dwell on the change in hairstyle, "For now, let's continue to pay attention to the things in front of me."
"Wind and dust focused on the molten body.
"The temperature is okay, if this level is just like this, it is not a problem to persist until fifteen minutes at all, but," Fengchen's face became slightly solemn: "The content of this level is probably not only the part of the heart demon."
For thousands of years through the ages, there have been so many outstanding cultivators, but none of them have been able to pass the test of this third level, and Fengchen categorically does not think that the test of this third level is just as simple as a demon in his heart.
The heart demon is more like the beginning of this third level, the content that really tests people, and then it may slowly appear in front of the wind and dust.
"What should I do if the temperature of this molten slurry can really be as hot as the demons suggest?"
Fengchen immediately realized the problem.
Although he was lucky that it was just an illusion before, when he really faced this illusion, Fengchen could only helplessly discover: "It seems that he has no way to deal with the molten slurry of that strength, and the only way is to be burned to death." ” Therefore, "When the time comes, I can only choose to escape and give up, as the demons in my heart suggest" Fengchen shook his head, his eyes closed, but there was a touch of undeniable firmness: "At that time, it will definitely not be like that":