Click!
Click!
A few cracks, I saw that the bulkhead began to dent, and there were also a few cracks, the people in the Dharma boat, experiencing this terrifying scene, were already frightened, one by one now they didn't even have the mood to pray, in this desperate situation, even if the Holy King came, I am afraid they would not be able to save them.
No matter how strong a cultivator's strength is, he can move mountains and seas and gallop in the sea of stars, but when facing heaven and earth, no matter how strong he is, he can't compete with the power of the universe, and a person is too small in front of heaven and earth.
Chen Feng's forehead was already sweating profusely, he didn't give up, he was still trying to find a way to get the magic ship out of this cosmic storm, but obviously it was a bit too much to use his strength alone to fight against the power of the cosmic desolation.
At this time, a huge force struck, Chen Feng's magic ship was spinning like a spinning top in the cosmic storm, and it was impossible to control it smoothly at all, but Chen Feng tried to confront the cosmic storm, but in the process of confrontation, his strength collapsed at the touch of a touch, and his head "buzzed", and he suddenly felt pain in his heart and lungs, his eyes rolled the whites of his eyes, and two lines of blood flowed out of his nose.
"Is Lao Tzu really going to die in this hellish place today?
I'm not convinced!
I have a great future ahead of me.
Chen Feng roared very unwillingly in his heart.
"I don't want to die, there must be a way, I want to be calm, I want to be calm, God has closed a door, and there will be a window left......
But where exactly is this window?
” Chen Feng is not a person who is easy to succumb to fate, especially in a desperate situation, he is more able to calm himself down quickly, at this time, the French ship suddenly came out with a few slight "click" sounds, proving that the inside of the French ship is slowly cracking, once the French ship is completely torn apart by the cosmic storm, Chen Feng and the people inside are really dead, and no one can fight against the cosmic storm alone.
"What should I do?
Master, your old man should hurry up and give me an idea!
Your apprentice is about to hang up......"
Chen Feng can't wait to pray to God and worship Buddha now, but it's a pity that Dongfang Ember is far away on the earth, even if he receives Chen Feng's induction, he can't save him, so he has to rely on Chen Feng himself.
"Master, when I encounter a powerful and invincible force, I can't defeat it, how can I deal with it?"
A sentence suddenly appeared in Chen Feng's mind, he asked Dongfang Ember a question when he was six years old.
"Calm down, feel with your heart's eyes, power is formless, like water, water can carry a boat, it can also overturn a boat, when you encounter a powerful and unbeatable force, do not fight it, merge with it, and think of yourself as one of it."
This is Dongfang Ash's words to Chen Feng, but Chen Feng was only six years old at that time, and he couldn't understand the meaning of Dongfang Ash's words at all.
"Don't fight it, don't fight it, you have to merge it and treat yourself as a part of it......"
Chen Feng muttered to himself, and suddenly saw his eyes light up, he seemed to understand what his master Dongfang Shen said.
Chen Feng immediately stopped controlling the magic boat, he no longer used his mantis arm as a car, and used his own strength to fight against the powerful and invincible cosmic storm, only to see that the magic boat that was still struggling violently just now suddenly became more erratic, swaying left for a while, swaying right for a while, and spinning in place for a few large circles for a while, but the sound of the law boat no longer coming out of the sound that was about to collapse just now.
Not going to fight is only the first step, Chen Feng still needs to carry out the second step now, that is, to fuse the cosmic storm and find out the vitality, which is easy to say, but difficult to do.
After the French ship stabilized, Chen Feng slowly began to control the French ship, and followed the trajectory of the cosmic storm, so that the French ship was on the same track as it, but there is no doubt that this is a difficult and difficult thing, but no matter how difficult it is, now Chen Feng has no way out, he can only do it hard, either he succeeds in surviving, or everyone dies in this cosmic storm together, there is no third way to choose.
Everyone who was waiting to die in the Dharma boat suddenly found that the shaking of the Dharma boat seemed to be much soothed, no longer as violent as at the beginning, and no longer heard the sound of the ship's hull cracking, everyone looked at Chen Feng in surprise, only to see that Chen Feng was concentrating on controlling the spaceship, his every movement seemed so difficult, as if every time he controlled, he used up all his strength, his forehead was full of dense sweat, and even his coat was wet.
"Could it be that all this is the credit of Chen Ye?"
Everyone can see it, in fact, they all know the answer in their hearts, one by one, their hearts suddenly cheered, but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear that they would disturb Chen Feng.
In fact, Chen Feng is not having a good time now, it can even be said to be very difficult, his mental state is already very tired, he can hardly even open his eyes, if he is not out of danger now, his body mechanism may have automatically made him faint.
At this time, a handkerchief with a woman's body fragrance appeared on Chen Feng's forehead, and a jade hand was helping him wipe the sweat off his forehead, and the owner of this jade hand was Wang Fengchi in the Dharma boat, perhaps because she was the only woman on the Dharma boat, her mind was more delicate, and she felt that Chen Feng was in pain now, so she didn't think about it so much, so she naturally took out her handkerchief and helped Chen Feng wipe the sweat off her forehead.
Chen Feng naturally felt her kindness and cast a grateful look at her, but he didn't have time to speak now, he was desperately trying to get the magic ship out of the cosmic storm, it was true that as his master Dongfang Ember said at the beginning, when Chen Feng no longer struggled to resist, but chose to fuse, he suddenly felt that the pressure on his body was much less, but this was just an expedient measure, if he wanted to live, he had to find a way out of the cosmic storm as soon as possible.
Chen Feng's mind was like a compact computer, running at full capacity, and it was still in the state of smelling the smell of glue, he was now running at full speed with the Tai Chi Eye Jin Dan in his body, and the Pure Pupil was constantly helping him analyze the route.
So far, Chen Feng has deduced tens of thousands of routes out, but without exception, when he deduced the final result, without exception, all of them were shipwrecked and people died, and none of them were successful.