Chapter 1133 Heavenly Punishment

Huan Yin suddenly felt a little hot, no, it should be very hot, especially hot. Moreover, this heat did not come from the influence of the outside world, but Huan Yin felt that his body temperature had increased inexplicably.

At the same time, as the earth-yellow light outside Huan Yin's body became weaker and weaker, and as the earth source energy around him became weaker and weaker, he felt that his body was still rapidly heating up, as if something in his body was being heated up.

"What's going on?" The change was too inexplicable, too sudden, and too violent. Huan Yin even felt that if the situation continued to develop like this, he would not be able to figure out what was going on for a while, and would be killed by the heat.

However, this inexplicable temperature rise did not seem to stop at all. The especially hot had long become very hot, extremely hot. Huan Yin was fine just now, but now, not only was his clothes completely soaked, but even the ground around him was covered with sweat dripping from his body!

"What's going on?" Such a fierce heat soon made Huan Yin, a great monk, completely unbearable. So, the joy of getting rid of the earth source power just now disappeared, Huan Yin just tore his clothes and yelled.

With a "whoosh", at the moment when the clothes were torn, sweat accumulated too much and fell directly to the ground like a splash.

Huan Yin looked down and saw that his skin was all red, and smoke was coming out of his skin at this moment.

Even though Huan Yin's cultivation was unfathomable and his knowledge was broad, where had he encountered such a thing? In fact, it was quite the opposite. Since Huan Yin embarked on the path of Taoism, he rarely felt hot. As for controlling the true source of fire, he almost didn't know what heat was.

"Ah!" Huan Yin yelled, he really couldn't stand such heat. But soon, he reacted and realized that he was a cultivator and he could find a way to fight against it.

Under the surge of spiritual power, Huan Yin instantly transformed a large ice world around him. The temperature of this world was extremely low, which was completely terrifying. And this world is exactly the ice hell that Huan Yin had seen in hell!

Huan Yin didn't believe that it was useless to use the ice hell to deal with his current heat!

However, whether Huan Yin believed it or not, when he was in the ice hell, he found that his skin was getting redder and redder, and it began to become faintly transparent. After the temperature of his body did not drop at all, his face became extremely ugly.

"Why is it useless?" Huan Yin was dying of heat. He felt that he was no longer hot, but was being burned by something terrible!

Huan Yin fell directly to the ground, so his naked upper body came into direct contact with the ice in the ice hell. He thought that this would always help him cool down.

However, a strange scene appeared. Huan Yin's skin was almost burned transparent, and the temperature of his body surface should be extremely terrifying. However, at the moment when his body came into contact with the ice, the imagined "hiss" did not appear, and there was no change on both sides.

In other words, Huan Yin's body seemed to have not touched Han Bing at all, and Han Bing did not sense the high temperature on Huan Yin's body.

"How is this possible?" Huan Yin felt like he was going crazy. At this moment, he felt that his body seemed to have become a space isolated from the world. The high temperature came from his body, but it was only confined to his body, and was not affected by any external force at all!

Finally, the earthy yellow light outside Huan Yin's body completely dissipated, and the earth source energy around him also completely disintegrated and ceased to exist. At the same time, Huan Yin's skin completely turned pink and transparent, like boiled flesh. Moreover, there was more and more green smoke around him, as if something was constantly evaporating from his body!

"Ah, it's scalding me!" Huan Yin was extremely uncomfortable, he fell to the ground and kept rolling. Inadvertently, he saw his completely transparent skin, and he also clearly saw the internal organs inside the skin, the meridians and blood vessels, and the flowing blood!

The blood attracted Huan Yin's full attention in just a moment. Because he clearly saw that his blood was bubbling in the flow, as if it was boiling.

Boiling blood is just an adjective. But now, Huan Yin really saw his blood boiling!

"I know, it is... it is the Heavenly Dao that is punishing me. I have wiped out the Heavenly Dao, so God is coming to embarrass me!" A thought flashed through Huan Yin's mind, and he shouted out loud.

Yes, Huan Yin really guessed it right this time. Now it is the power of the Heavenly Dao that is almost burning his blood.

Huan Yin used the True Dao to suppress the Heavenly Dao, which violated the Heavenly Dao and challenged the Heavenly Power. In this case, how can the Heaven let it go? It will punish him in this way, and let him, a great monk, be killed alive by the heat!

This situation has never happened since ancient times. After all, Huan Yin is probably the only one who thought of erasing the Heavenly Dao and really succeeded in erasing it. So, how to face this situation, how can the predecessors say it?

No matter how hard Huan Yin racked his brains, he could not think of any book that mentioned the situation he was facing, let alone how to deal with it. So, even if he found out the reason why he was in this state, he still had to face it alone.

"Damn God, if you want to deal with me, I will destroy you again with the true way!" Fortunately, Huan Yin's brain turned quickly in a hurry. Once he figured out the cause of his own problem, he quickly thought of a solution.

For Huan Yin now, he can only take this approach. After all, the way of heaven is too mysterious and too elusive. It is impossible to deal with it with ordinary power and to relieve his own crisis. The failure of the ice hell before is the best proof.

The extreme high temperature is always challenging Huan Yin's tolerance limit and torturing Huan Yin's body. Huan Yin felt as if he had returned to hell and was suffering from the high temperature torture there. Moreover, its intensity is still increasing, developing towards the level of Avici Hell.

Fortunately, Huan Yin really suffered from the pain of Avici Hell, so in the current situation, he can finally still cheer up and cheer up.

With a flip of his body, Huan Yin sat up cross-legged. Then, he tried to keep himself focused and closed his eyes.

Huan Yin wanted to get himself into the empty state as soon as possible, so as to activate the power of the true way again. He believed that once he succeeded in activating it, the punishment of the heavenly way would only become a joke again.

However, under the extremely high temperature, Huan Yin was not as easy to concentrate as before. Moreover, as time went on, the degree of pain brought to Huan Yin by the heavenly way was actually approaching the level of the Avici Hell, and it would probably be surpassed in a short time. In this way, Huan Yin found it even more difficult to concentrate.

The heavenly way seemed to be telling Huan Yin with suffering that a mere cultivator could not challenge him. Once challenged, it would let Huan Yin know how insignificant he was and how terrible he was!

What was worse was that Huan Yin's cultivation of the true way was too shallow. Before, he used the power of the true way in a hurry, and too much of it relied on luck. And now, he seemed to no longer have such good luck.

He sat cross-legged for a total of thirty breaths. After thirty breaths, Huan Yin's skin was not only completely transparent, but also had terrifying bubbles. At the same time, green smoke continued to come out of his body, as if his whole body was constantly evaporating.

At this time, Huan Yin, who had repeatedly tried to perform the true way but failed, had reached his limit. The terrifying high temperature in his body had completely exceeded the degree of pain brought to him by the Avici Hell. As a result, his sanity was gradually eroded, and he became a little unconscious.

With a loud shout, Huan Yin rolled several times and fell directly into the large pool under the waterfall in front of him. But now, this small pool of water could not relieve his pain at all. He was seen rolling and roaring in the pool, as if he had gone crazy.

However, no matter how crazy he was, in the end, his consciousness was inevitably blurred. So slowly, Huan Yin's movements became smaller and smaller, and more and more powerless. Until the end, he fell into the water...