Chapter 613: The Birthplace of Nether Fire
Those who originally occupied the first place will definitely be dissatisfied, and there are also the true dragons of the kings in other worlds that will inevitably confront each other.
squeak!
A sharp chirping sounded, and in front of the throne, there was a black monster, the sound of a leopard eagle, and the violent aura filled with it, looking at Xiao Chen with malicious intentions.
It is a monster or not a spirit beast. It is not intimidated by the killing scattered from the throne. Instead, it is eager to try, thinking whether it will increase its strength after eating Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and punched calmly. The blue dragon head formed on the fist body, and the dragon claw fist was hit in a crazy dragon style.
Bang!
The fist exploded, the crazy dragon roared, and the monster with the leopard eagle body had no chance to flash, and was knocked into a blood mist by the punch.
"I overestimate myself, and a mere seventh-level peak monster dares to set my way."
Xiao Chen closed his eyes again, and the bloody throne did not stop at all. He broke through the blood mist and continued to fly forward in a hurry.
Half a month later, Xiao Chen's Cangming Body Refining Technique successfully broke through the bottleneck of the fifth level and reached the sixth level of cultivation. He could exert a million pounds of strength with one punch.
With this physical strength alone, you can have a place in the half-step Martial Emperor.
Below you can see the vast and boundless Tianmi Lake. The islands on the lake are dotted like stars, and the flow of people in the sky is also long | wind | literature. [Net slowly increases.
Without wanting to attract too much attention, Xiao Chen put away the throne early and consumed his energy to fly in the air. From time to time, the King of Wu who passed by him would feel a huge pressure and unconsciously leave.
"What a powerful aura. When did such a powerful young man come to the ancient land?"
Everyone's eyes were full of doubts and puzzled. Xiao Chen's breath is now long, and some older masters are about to sigh. They are truly invincible among the half-step Martial Emperor.
"The island in front is one thousand meters northeast, and then dive vertically to reach where I said." Ao Jiao's voice came to mind.
Xiao Chen glanced at him, accelerated, and turned into a purple line. He fell on the water in a few breaths and splashed into the water with a thump.
Guru!
Using his strength, Xiao Chen continued to increase his gravity, and his whole body was like a shot put falling into the water, diving at an extremely fast rate, and bubbles kept popping out around him.
At first, you could see some light. After a thousand meters, there was a darkness in the bottom of the lake. With Xiao Chen's eyesight, he could not see the scenery a hundred meters later.
The water waves are refracted, and the things that the spiritual consciousness sees are also hazy, and you can only simply distinguish one approximation.
Hey!
At this moment, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and exclaimed. A large piece of blood drifted from the lake water ahead, and a strong pungent smell came from the smell.
Continue to dive, blood is getting more and more. None of the monsters mentioned by Ao Jiao have seen, and it seems that someone has swept this place in advance.
rub!
His body was slightly stunned. The sky-miao Lake, which was unknown how deep, finally sank to the bottom of the lake and stepped onto the ground.
Under the strait of the spiritual sense, you can roughly know that there is a towering mountain range at the bottom of the lake five hundred meters ahead, which is thousands of long and continuous, and extremely vast.
The mountains at the bottom of the lake are several times wider than the Lingyun Mountains where Tiandao Pavilion is located.
The blood is also the most intense here. Looking up, the black and red blood is surrounded by black and red blood, which is very sticky and does not melt for a long time, and emits a very unpleasant odor.
From time to time, you can see some wandering remains of monsters, which are easy to tell. They are all valuable parts of monsters.
Seeing this, it is already certain that someone took Xiao Chen a step forward and swept the place around.
"Aojiao, are there anyone else who knows about this place?" Xiao Chen asked with some concern. If someone took the lead, the time wasted on this trip would be a little too much.
Ao Jiao shook her head slightly and said, "Don't worry, those people should have other purposes. This place is the birthplace of the most yin and the underworld fire."
"Five thousand years ago, the Thunder Emperor unexpectedly appeared in the spiritual vein when he was taking the fire. He set up some restrictions, so it was difficult for outsiders to see that spiritual vein."
The Fire of Cangming?
Xiao Chen was thinking about it. His Taiyin Fire had formed the original heart, but he had not absorbed the yin attribute flame. Compared with the Zi Lei True Fire, it was much weaker.
If he had the chance to strengthen the Taiyin Fire, he might not be able to display the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Flame Diagram that was once in the Desire Level.
However, the purpose of this trip is still the source of the spiritual veins. Don’t think too much about the matter of the Taiyin Fire for the time being, and then act according to the opportunity.
Extending his right hand, the surging vitality formed a suction force in the palm of his palm, and the black blood mixed in the lake quickly gathered into his hands.
Huff!
A blood-colored vortex formed in the palm of the palm, and the surrounding lake water slowly became clear. After a moment, all the blood condensed into a blood cell that had been compressed countless times.
With a casual wave, the blood cells flew upwards at an extremely fast speed. After a long time, a column of water soared into the sky was formed on the surface of Tianmi Lake.
The blood cells cracked and turned into blood rain, falling down with a rush, which surprised the warriors of the past.
In the clear lake water, Xiao Chen circulated his eyes and found a gap in the mountains ahead, where was the entrance that Ao Jiao mentioned.
He gently pointed his toes at the bottom of the lake, and Xiao Chen's body was as lightning as lightning, and he crawled into the gap with a swish.
The gap was initially very narrow, and after walking for ten minutes, it became wider and the clear footprints left by the predecessors could be seen on the ground.
Judging from the shape and number of footprints, there are a large number of people, at least as many as a hundred. I don’t know which force is the ancient land.
Ten minutes later, the lake water in the gap had completely receded, and the front suddenly became clear, and a vast world appeared in sight.
A thousand meters above the head, there are all inverted stone pillars, with strange shapes, and cracks spread on the ground, stretching thousands of miles, and from time to time, a few rays of yin fire float out from it.
Xiao Chen's eyes showed a look of shock. It was hard to imagine that there was such a strange scene in the mountains at the bottom of the lake.
"The person who comes is stopping, Holy Volcano Villa is here to do business. Please avoid it for the time being."
Two middle-aged warriors suddenly jumped out of their heads, wearing the same clothes, holding sharp blades, and looking at Xiao Chen with a very cautious expression.
In the sky-miaohu, because the spiritual consciousness is not very useful, Xiao Chen did not release it at all times. He only appeared after these two people jumped out.
With his eyes flashed, Xiao Chen could see at a glance that their cultivation levels were both of the top-grade Martial King, and his aura was not weak, so the skills they practiced would not be much worse.
He is a good player in the ancient land, but in his eyes, he is far from enough to see.
Xiao Chen was quite impressed by this sect at Holy Volcano Villa. At that time, Baili Xi and Baili Xi directly pulled out their branch in the deserted city.
Their young owner and an inner sect elder were also killed, but they did not expect to meet them again here today.
"To take the Netherworld Fire, you must have a martial emperor-level master to press the formation. Xiao Chen must solve the problem of the two of them, so you cannot delay!" Ao Jiao reminded him with a remark.
"Don't be ungrateful. Our master and second master are here. With your half-step Wu Emperor's cultivation, they can destroy you with just one finger. Just get back quickly if you know the truth."
Seeing that Xiao Chen was still moving, a person on his right pointed at Xiao Chen and shouted loudly.
There are two martial emperor-level masters in Holy Volcano Villa. Xiao Chen has heard of it for a long time. It seems that all of them are here this time.
No matter what kind of cultivation the two Martial Emperors are, they will not be opponents when they are united together, but they have already come, so how can they go back?
As his eyes narrowed, Xiao Chen suddenly made a move, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a three-inch-deep footprint, and the Green Dragon Flocking Cloud Art was used.
A loud dragon roar came from behind, and the speaker seemed to feel a blue dragon flying towards him.
Armor breaking!
A punch was blown out, and a sharp airflow formed on the fist, breaking the man's body like thin paper, and blasting a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth in his chest.
Heart-wrenching!
The right hand turned into a fist into a claw, which changed between lightning and flint, penetrated his heart in the second person's shocked eyes.
But before this man died, the short arrow hidden in his sleeve shot out with a whoosh. The short arrow was covered with special fuel and burned quickly in the air.
Xiao Chen flicked his right finger and shot out a ray of purple fire. He intercepted the short arrow when it reached halfway.
squeak!
But when the short arrow burst, it made a sharp and harsh sound, and the sound waves vibrated. The surrounding five thousand meters would probably be able to hear it clearly.
"Let's go." Unexpectedly, this short arrow had such an effect, Xiao Chen's face changed and he quickly ran in another direction.
A thousand meters away, the 100-person brigade of the Holy Fire Villa was fighting a large group of flame giants. The fire giant was a fire spirit formed by Yin Fire for a long time.
There is no flesh and blood, no sense of pain, and it is numerous and very difficult to deal with.
Above the head of the team, two old men were floating quietly, emitting an extremely powerful aura on their bodies. From time to time, they would fall down a fire spirit blocking the way with a casual blow.
Hearing the harsh sound, the two of them changed their faces at the same time. The old man in a gray robe on the right said, "Brother, I didn't expect that there is anyone besides us who knows the location of the Nether Fire."
The old man on the left robe said in a deep voice: "I'll go and have a look first, I'll leave it here to you."
Swallowing!
After the old man in blue robe finished speaking, he flew over quickly, so fast that the void could not bear it wherever he passed, and mottled cracks appeared.
It was also considered that Xiao Chen was unlucky. The large team at Holy Volcano Villa happened to encounter a blockade from the Fire Spirit and did not go far.
The distance between a thousand meters and the old man in blue robe came after only a few breaths. After rushing over, he stared at him and saw Xiao Chen flying away at first sight.
The old man in blue robe relaxed his expression, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he sneered: "With the cultivation of the half-step Martial Emperor, he dared to come here to join in the fun, and he would be too brave."
Hissing!
He raised his degree to the extreme, and pulled out a dark crack from behind him, chasing Xiao Chen in the direction he was moving away.
Chapter completed!