Chapter 441: Pulp Sea Fengming
There was not a single plant or tree in front of him, only a continuous stream of scorching magma. The lava was constantly tumbling in a heat wave, and it was clearly not dead. In the sea of pulp, there are few pitch-black rocks, really a few, enough for two or three people to stop.
Somehow, she was brought here while she was unconscious. But according to the current situation, it is clear that she is still in the other world, and has not yet left.
I don't know where Yun Hua is, and the wind is blowing. I fell here, and I don't know where they are.
Fang Cai Yunhua was injured when dealing with that demon, is it in danger now?
Jinhuang tried to contact him using the teleportation charm, but he went several times in a row, but none of them returned. She was worried, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to press her mind, set the direction, and then drive the magic weapon forward. I thought to myself, maybe the two would meet unexpectedly again like before.
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The same scenery, except for the occasional rock block that constantly moves backwards, reminds her that she is indeed moving forward, and Jinhuang has to think that she is not moving.
It didn't take long for a phoenix to sound in front of him again, louder and louder and more anxious than Fang Cai.
It's almost out of the world, Jinhuang said in his heart, and immediately urged the magic trick to speed up the flight.
After traveling a long distance, at last, a faint silhouette appeared in front of me, like a small island, and the air above was scorching and sticky due to the hot waves, and even the scenery became a little blurred through the sight.
In the sound of phoenix chirping that became more and more urgent, the outline gradually became clear. At the same time, Jin Huang also heard the sound of magic weapons fighting and the roar of beasts full of anger coming from the air.
Someone has already taken the lead? Is it Yunhua them?
The roar was filled with a strong aura and a suffocating beast breath, and it was conceivable that this fierce beast would be a difficult one to deal with, and its strength would not be lower than level seven......
And when Jinhuang really saw the demon beast clearly, he realized that his estimation was still conservative, not to mention the seventh level, under the reflection of the Jiuli Yin Yang Pearl, the demon beast was actually an ancient divine beast - Ying Long!
Ying Long's roar blew wave after wave of fierce qi, shaking the entire space continuously. The black rock mass kept shaking, as if it was about to sink into the magma in the next suck, and was swallowed up by the sea of churning and churning.
The low-level flying magic weapon under Jinhuang's feet was affected, and cracks appeared on the body of the weapon, and it continued to expand and expand, and it was about to collapse in a blink of an eye. She stomped heavily on one foot, and with the force of the rebound, she leaped steadily to the edge of the island.
It was not Yunhua and Fengyang who took the lead, but Fu Li and the disciples of the Canglang faction.
Jinhuang has been in the other world for a long time, and he knows nothing about what is happening in the outside world. However, she thought about it, since Nanshu and the Demon Clan would appear here, then the people in the righteous path would not lag behind when they got the news, and their appearance would be explained.
She glanced at the people who were fighting with Ying Long, Fu Li's cultivation was the highest, and she was naturally the main force, bearing most of the attacks, and the rest of the people had the ability to contain Ying Long's attention only one or two.
Suddenly, Jinhuang's eyes suddenly froze, and the coldness in his eyes almost condensed into substance, Jiang Xinyue was actually there!
Not only that, when Fu Li was fighting against Ying Long, she also distracted and intercepted the three fire-based wind blades that swept towards her. Jiang Xinyue fell from the air in embarrassment, and at the same time that Fu Li threw a spell at Ying Long, the person borrowed the Kunwu sword and flew into his arms to hug the person.
The man is dressed in a navy blue robe, with a jade crown and tied hair, his face is like a bright moon, and his eyes are as noble and cold as the breeze when he bows his head, and the woman's clothes are flying, her posture is delicate and exquisite, her face is like a peach blossom, and her face is full of spring desire.
It's just a flying hug, however, almost instantly, Jinhuang saw the clues.
Her observation has always been keen, especially for Fu Li, Jiang Xinyue and others, and her intuition is even sharper.
No, that's wrong!
Obviously, when she left in southern Khotan, Fu Li still didn't give up on Jiang Xinyue, what happened during her absence?
Jinhuang was furious, gritting his back molars fiercely, and his fingers pinched his palms without realizing it.
Could it be that the efforts she has made in this life will eventually be in vain? The gears of fate have once again returned to their proper trajectory?
No! Suppressing the soreness and astringency on her chest, Jinhuang denied it heavily in her heart, no, no! She has worked hard for so long, and she has fought for so long, it will not be in vain! It must not be in vain!
"Uncle Jin, it's Uncle Jin!"
An exclamation interrupted Jinhuang's thoughts, and she looked sideways to see that it was a disciple of Haokun Peak. He fell not far in front of him in order to avoid the air waves, and when he caught a glimpse of her, he was first shocked and then delighted, and said in an agitated tone: "Is Uncle Jin bringing someone to support us......?"
Ying Long's combat power was strong, and the purple defensive barrier surrounding it could still be supported, however, as soon as Fu Li withdrew to save Jiang Xinyue, the barrier had no follow-up power, and in a few breaths, it was shattered by Ying Long's continuous fan of wind blades and terrifying roaring beast breath.
Jinhuang raised his hand to block the impact of the wind and waves, and bowed his head at the man, his eyes swept over Fu Li and Jiang Xinyue, who were hugging together, as if they were a little dazzling, and slightly narrowed his eyes and threw them towards the battle circle.
There was no doubt that this was the source of Feng Ming, however, looking around the isolated island, he didn't find any signs of a possible strange treasure, except for the magic circle barrier that was half-hidden by Ying Long's huge body, faintly revealing some blue light.
The sound seemed to come from there, but on closer inspection, it didn't seem to be.
No matter what, a battle with Ying Long is inevitable.
Ying Long had been completely enraged, his huge body was like a mountain, and the hard crimson black scale armor exploded slightly, and a powerful coercion continued to sweep out from between the scales.
The open bone wings are like black clouds pressing down on the city, covering the sky and the sun. The sickle-like hook blades in the middle and tail of the wings flickered with a cold light, the dragon's head above the elephant's neck, and a pair of beast eyes condensed into the shape of vertical needles.
Jin Huang was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have the leisure to think about why the ancient divine beasts appeared in this other world.
Even if Ying Long's terrifying combat power has not yet faced the bar, he can get a glimpse of the whole picture. Her gaze fell on the circle that was mostly covered by it, was it really possible for her to rush over with the strength of her own general marriage?
But the temptation of the strange treasure in the world is too great, she thought about it for a while, flew forward, and at the same time pulled out a dark purple high-level talisman seal and threw it into the air, urging the magic circle while saying loudly: "Disciple Jinhuang, come to help the master!"
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