After being with her for more than three years, she turned into a human form during the day for the first time. Yan Sanlang couldn't help but turn her head to stare at her and found that her figure was as thin as paper, looming, and obviously she was still a spiritual body.

But no matter what, it is much stronger than before, only a wisp of smoke soul and cannot condense its shape.

"What are you looking at?" She snorted angrily, not liking her most vulnerable appearance in front of the boy. The crater was full of fire and high temperatures, which was the place where the spirits hated the most.

Time is precious, she waved her hand, and the glass lamp lighted up next to her, and the model also shrank. To Yan Sanlang, it was like a firefly.

Qiansui leaned over and scooped out a handful of fire lotus from the glass lamp, and rubbed it like a decent shape. The red lotus condensed from karma fire was vivid, layer by layer, countless petals, and Yan Sanlang could even see the clear veins on the lotus petals.

Then, Qiansui faced the direction where the red crossbow was, and blew hard:

"call"

The petals of the fire lotus suddenly exploded and left with the wind. Yan Sanlang turned around and saw that they seemed to be lined up in a long line, swaying towards the lava lake.

He admitted that the scene was so beautiful, but: "Why is it so troublesome?"

"There are capable people across the hill." Qiansui said angrily, "If I don't condense the true fire, they will be able to sense it."

She patted Yan Sanlang's neck: "Okay, good show is coming, you can find a place to hide." After that, she turned into red smoke again and sneaked into the wooden bell. Only the last sentence came out, "Remember, stay away from the earth, rocks and flames!"

There was a small hole under the stone hill. Yan Sanlang originally planned to get in to avoid the limelight. When he heard Qiansui's words, he immediately turned around and rushed towards the maple tree on the side of the road, and climbed up with his hands and feet.

The tree is densely grown, with protruding stone layers on it, and it is not affected by the fire bombs blooming everywhere.

He kicked the horse stock hard before climbing the tree, so the horse also accelerated and stopped lingering under the tree.

Yan Sanlang entered the tree canopy, sealing the breath around his body, and then he felt as if he was hiding his body.

Qiansui's reminder was very timely. The giant monster was the spirit of rock fire, the mountain of Chino Mountain. The entire crater was its territory. Every rock that everyone stepped on was waiting for its body. If he hid in the crack of the stone, he would definitely not be able to escape the search of Chino Mountain.

So he chose the forest on the roadside.

Almost as he hid his figure, a roar came from a distance!

The thousand-year-old fire lotus petals floated into the center of the lava lake, and were caught by the red crossbow before they fell into the magma.

The lotus petals look delicate and weak. As soon as the palm of the red crossbow touches it, it seems like it is hit by a red soldering iron!

That's it, it's her!

The hateful aura of Asura!

The red crossbow turned its big head and locked the direction of the lotus petals flying in one go.

There, a large group of people were running for the brink of death, which looked very familiar.

It immediately remembered that these people attacked it just now. Compared to the weak chickens running all over the ground, these magical people were undoubtedly stronger.

Is Asura just mixed in?

The red crossbow roared, and the divine thoughts expanded rapidly with the roar. Everyone in the crater stood on the solid rock, and every rock here was an extension of its senses. As long as it wanted, it could immediately sense the state of every living creature standing on the stone.

In the chaos, Yan Sanlang hugged the bookcase tightly and chose to close his breath. Even his heartbeat and pulse were completely still in just two breaths. This is a small trick in Qingju's secret technique, but it is particularly practical in specific occasions.

For example now.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the heat all over his body, as if he was being pounced on by flames.

But the feeling disappeared in just a short moment. He opened his eyes and saw a layer of red light flying from near to far, passing around him, and finally he didn't know where he pushed it.

If he was not wrong, this should be the magical power of Red Crossbow to clearly sense the state of each creature on his territory.

Then, the monster retracted back to the bottom of the lava lake and disappeared.

This splashed magma and squirted on the Yin and Yang Road. But the lake waves rippled, and the monster no longer appeared.

Yan Sanlang opened his eyes quickly, but did not leave the tree, but curled himself tighter.

Someone in the convoy of King Wei was always paying attention to the lava lake, and then shouted loudly: "The red crossbow has retracted!"

Although the surroundings were still burning, the fire bombs and roars were indeed gone. The King of Guard's carriage had already rushed over the stone hills, and the strangers who jumped up around also managed to extinguish the flames on the ponytail and re-control the situation. But the convoy did not slow down at this time and still ran towards the north.

In a blink of an eye, it ran more than 300 feet a kilometer.

Only one-third of the road left is left. As long as you rush out of here safely, you will go all the way down the mountain, and even if there are monsters blocking the road, you won’t be worried.

The monster disappeared. King Wei sighed and leaned over to the window and said to Ke Yanhua, "This monster is not very powerful." It looked scary, but it appeared from beginning to end, and knocked out a few fireballs to kill several cars of people, but it did not lead to a big scene of collapse and cracking the earth.

I think so, it's just a mountain.

Ke Yanhua's nerves were still very tense, not as optimistic as King Wei: "King, this thing has not appeared for a long time, and no one knows its true power." The red crossbow was portrayed as magical by the mountain people, but suddenly appeared but was a tiger's head and a tiger's tail. He felt uneasy in his heart.

Before they finished speaking, everyone heard strange sounds.

Thousands of people and horses gallop. The sound of horse hooves and shafts is like thunder, which should be able to overwhelm any other sound. However, everyone can hear this strange sound.

The sound comes from the underground, dull, grand and ominous.

Before people could taste it, the second and third sounds came out again. This time it was a clearer "ga" sound, like the sound of a tree being broken, but it was magnified a hundred times.

Something broke

Ke Yanhua's face changed drastically. He raised his hand and threw two whips at King Wei's car: "Run quickly, hurry!"

The horse was in pain and rushed forward. Wang Wei Buli suddenly moved, and his head hit the window frame hard, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

At the same time, the sound of "Gaba" became increasingly dense, and spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the road.

That was the solid stone formed after the lava solidified hundreds of years ago. It was formed in one piece and did not rework. Now it was like a freshly baked pancake, which broke as soon as you pinch it!

Immediately afterwards, the road ahead suddenly exploded.

Strictly speaking, the road surface in front of the carriage, which was a hundred feet wide, suddenly exploded, and large magma rose into the sky and squirted a hundred feet wide!

The solid ground split in an instant, giving way to the newly formed lava lake

Yes, a larger magma lake was regenerated in place, and the Yin-Yang Road was cut into two halves.

It is less than thirty feet away from the Wei King Convoy!
Chapter completed!