Flame Mountain
The mountain is red, and there is no grass growing for hundreds of miles. The whole sky is extremely scarlet, the red sun is in the sky, the earth is steaming, and the clouds and mist formed hover above the Flame Mountain. The entire Flame Mountain is like a rolling fire dragon, violently rushing and surging, it is extremely spectacular. The temperature was extremely high, and it was plunged into a scorching heat, as if a huge cauldron was burning.
From a long distance away, I felt a rush of hot air blowing towards my face. The whole world was so hot that it made people a little breathless. Below was the boiling magma flow, and the rolling sound came into my ears.
"If you want to get the inheritance, jump off yourself!"
so tall? Xiao Chen was a little timid, and when he was sure that the Flame Bird was not joking, his expression turned strange.
Below are the fire essence and fire techniques you want, and even the legendary Nether Fire is not impossible.
After Xiao Chen heard this, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, then plunged into the boiling magma and disappeared.
The extremely high temperature was like scalding boiling water pouring down from the top of his head. Severe pain came, and even his consciousness was a little blurred, and he even had hallucinations.
Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and kept falling. His scarlet eyes, red and swollen skin were ravaged with blood and flesh, and he couldn't bear to look directly at it.
ah! Xiao Chen trembled all over, feeling that his body was reaching the edge of its limit.
"Are you giving up?"
"No, I want to become stronger. Since God has given me a chance to live a new life, I must persevere."
"That is……?"
"The Essence of Fire, ha! There is no perfect path for man."
Xiao Chen came close to him and grabbed the sparkling spirit essence in his hand. Now his body was almost exhausted and needed a lot of essence of heaven and earth to replenish it. After taking it, Xiao Chen felt extremely cool all over, and his body functions Recovered a little.
Next, more than a dozen gleaming spiritual essences were caught in Xiao Chen's hands and absorbed. His body's aura surged and he recovered quickly, visible to the naked eye. After gradually adapting to the surrounding temperature, Xiao Chen came to an ancient immortal place. On the stone platform, there is a glass ball suspended in front of the pillar on the stone platform, and you can see a cluster of strange fire beating actively inside.
Nether Fire, this is a powerful flame formed by the Flame Mountain for tens of millions of years. It is enough to burn all things. Xiao Chen's pupils dilated instantly. Now is the best time to upgrade to the fourth level of spiritual fire. I believe that after devouring it, I can master the strange fire. This will It is a big trump card for myself in the future.
Xiao Chen calmed down, sat cross-legged on the stone platform, controlled the strange fire in his hands, closed his eyes and became absorbed, activating the spirit-transforming art to suppress the violent power.
"receive!"
There was a yellow flame in his dantian. After successfully refining it, Xiao Chen suppressed the joy in his heart.
Since this glass ball of light can mobilize the fire essence between heaven and earth to nourish the Netherworld Fire, it is not a simple thing to think about, so take it back and study it.
It's getting late, it seems it's time to return to the sect to participate in the competition.
"This guy hasn't come out yet?" Yu Qingfeng stood next to the flame bird and looked at everything with an aloof expression.
The cold eyes were full of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, filled with eternal murderous intent and vicissitudes of life. That look was really too terrifying. Although it appeared too calm and looked very indifferent, it didn't seem to take it to heart at all, but in the Flame Bird But there was incomparable terror in his eyes, and the gall was almost broken with fear. He was completely like a domesticated little sheep, and his soul seemed to be trembling crazily, making people feel like he was facing the king of beasts.
I have done as you asked, Flame Bird lowered his head slightly and whispered.
"Has someone finally helped me bring out the legendary treasure from the Netherworld God Realm? Little miscellaneous bird, you did a good job this time!"
"It's my honor to serve you!"
Seeing a figure bursting into the sky from the hot magma flow, the coldness and murderous look on his face dissipated and returned to his usual gentle smile.
Suddenly a murderous figure appeared behind him and rushed toward him, like a dormant lion, erupting in vain. Xiao Chen's face turned pale when he saw this, and he actually felt as if he was being stared at by a tiger, with a terrifying chill and icy coldness emerging. Smiling, a great pressure came. Xiao Chen didn't expect that he would encounter such a change as soon as he came out. The swordsmanship was so terrifying, and it was far superior to his swordsmanship.
This feeling was too dangerous, as if I was facing a real wild beast.
Before Xiao Chen had time to react, his body fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut off. The severe pain caused his facial muscles to twitch and he suppressed the slightest sound without making any sound.
Feeling that this aura was full of supreme majesty and domineering, Yu Qingfeng landed in front of Xiao Chen with a beautiful volley step.
He still maintained a smile, with his hands behind his back as if he had been lonely for eternity, with a touch of heroism between his brows, and his white clothes were as elegant as a god.
From the beginning to the end, he never made a move. Just one look made Xiao Chen paralyzed and confused.
Xiao Chen's eyelids seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds and he couldn't open them no matter what.
A cramp seized his pulse. Xiao Chen folded his legs and fell to the ground, writhing incessantly. Like a drowning fish, his whole body was bruised and bruised. The indescribable pain made the veins in his neck bulge, his eyes bulged, and he sweated like rain. Wetting his whole body, the iron-clad man had tears and snot flowing uncontrollably. This kind of pain is simply worse than death. The pain goes deep into the bone marrow and goes straight into the soul. The pain is so painful that even the soul is twisting. He rolls his eyes and faints.
Bing Ling is wearing a long blue dress, with picturesque features, gentle and elegant, like a fairy coming out of a painting. Bing Ling is wearing a long white dress, elegant and refined, with a cold temperament, like the snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain. I can watch from a distance, but I dare not go up to pick it, but now my eyes are shining coldly.
"If the little ice spirit dares to make a mistake, I'll take action on you first."
"Master, you have to live well. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you anymore."
She glanced at Xiao Chen with fascination. She didn't know why, knowing that she could escape, but she chose to stay stupidly. Even she found it ridiculous.
Perhaps, it was because she was used to being alone for thousands of years and never laughed and laughed. It was Xiao Chen who inspired her cold heart. Even she found it incredible that she was full of worldly feelings for a human being. She knew that she was really happy now. Happiness, I can finally repay you. This time, I will protect you. I just hope that I can turn into a star in the sky and look at you forever. Maybe, the wind will stop, and my ending will probably be regret!
An extremely brutal scream of pain came from his mouth, his face twisted into a ball, extremely ferocious, the momentum all over his body surged in all directions like an explosion, he stepped back continuously, and did not stop until he was more than ten meters away. Come down.
At this time, his face was as pale as paper. Not only was he pale, but he also had a ferocious aura, like a violent beast that had fallen into madness but was extremely suppressed.
There seemed to be something missing in Xiao Chen's heart, tears surged down like a raging river, and his heart was torn into millions of pieces.
Maybe the night will be lonely, but the wind will eventually disperse.
A violent coughing sound came from a luxurious palace.
"What's wrong with you, Demon Lord? You coughed up blood. No, why are your hands so cold?"
"Don't come near me!"
A layer of frost fell on Yu Qingfeng's brows, and the cold poison in his body would break out once a month.
I didn’t expect that as a high-ranking Ice Spirit Saint, she would be so loyal to a human being. She would even risk her own death just to spread cold poison on my body.
Moreover, this cold poison can be cured by only Xiao Chen, who refines the ice spirit veins in the world.
He couldn't kill the person he wanted to kill, and even threatened me to protect him. Now his fate is in the hands of others. This is probably Bing Ling's real purpose!
From now on, I have to leave for a while. I didn't expect that when I was watching the sky at Tianxingtai at night, I discovered that a spiritual star had come to the world, and I turned into Yu Qingfeng and went there alone. What I got in the end was this result, and I suddenly had mixed feelings in my heart.
