Chapter 49: The City of the Demon Capital

The buildings and scenery of the Fire Sect are quite distinctive, the palace with red walls and red tiles and the red leaf trees all over the mountain are like a raging fire that is burning, the Fire Sect is located on a mountain about 500 zhang high in the southeast direction of the Yan country, this mountain is in high temperature all year round, the reason is that this mountain is also a volcano, and the interior of the mountain is extremely hot magma.

It is precisely because of this magma that the founding patriarch of the Lihuo Sect will build a sect on this mountain, and he has laid out several formations, so that the magma will not erupt in the mountain pass, and it is also guided by the array, so that the magma can not be extinguished all year round and kept in a high temperature state.

In a palace of the Lihuo Sect, a young man in a dark red robe pushed open the heavy wooden door and stepped into the palace with his feet raised.

The dark red robed man stepped behind the statue, and pressed down with his right hand in one of the carved waves, and a passage of height and width suddenly appeared behind the statue, and the stone faces in the passage were on all sides, and the passage was lit up with bursts of red and yellow light, like dusk clouds, and as soon as the passage was opened, there was a heat wave towards the dark red robed man's pavement, the man did not hesitate, after the passage appeared, he raised his foot and entered the passage, and with a bang, after the man entered, the passage was closed again.

Wang Tang, the leader of the Fire Sect, a cultivator of the Earth Holy Period, was on a platform in the mountain at this time, he lowered his head with his hands behind his back, staring at the fiery red magma that was constantly tumbling in front of him without blinking, and he could see that he seemed to have something on his mind, although his eyes were looking at the magma, but his thoughts did not know where he had drifted.

The place where Wang Tang stands, is a quadrangular platform that floats on the magma ten zhang place, the area is only 30 square meters, the quadrangular platform is the fiery red magma that spews out high-temperature slurry from time to time, the area of this magma is probably not less than tens of thousands of square meters, and the south of the quadrangular platform, every 30 meters, there is a pitch-black stone pillar with the height of the quadrangular platform, these stone pillars are only three feet thick, if you count carefully, the number of stone pillars is quite a lot, there are more than 400 roots, and it has been extended to the mountain wall in the south.

Just when Wangtang Shenxu was swimming, in a passage artificially carved out of the south mountain wall, there was also a young man, it was the man in a dark red robe, I saw his right foot on the ground a little, floating to the first stone pillar, his left foot on the stone pillar again, and then jumped to the second stone pillar, and so on, when he stood on the two hundred and fifty-third stone pillar, he was already panting, the sweat on his forehead had not yet flowed out, it had already been evaporated by the heat wave, and his chest was dry and wet and dry, and he could only continue to operate his spiritual power to protect his body.

When he jumped to the 337th stone pillar, his lips were already cracked, his eyes were confused, he licked his chapped lips, and shouted forward: "Master~~ Father"

His realm is the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Period, and it is not easy to reach this stone pillar, but this mountain is full of suffocating heat, if Wang Tang doesn't make a move, I'm afraid he will have to be baked into a dried corpse.

Fortunately, although Wang Tang's thoughts were erratic, he maintained extraordinary hearing, Wang Tang stood in place, a fist-sized white light burst out from the index finger of his right hand, and flicked this white light towards the dark red robed man, this white light stopped a foot in front of the dark red robe man's eyes, turned into a round ball of light, and enveloped the dark red robed man.

A burst of coolness struck, and the man with dark red spears was relieved, and before he could react, this ball of light had already brought him behind Wang Tang.

The man in the dark red robe gave a salute behind Wang Tang and said, "This time I'm troublesome to the master again."

Wang Tang didn't reply, he gathered his thoughts, and looked at a four-foot long sword floating on the magma not far away, this sword was the treasure of the town sect of Wanjianmen in the past, the reason why Wanjianmen was named Wanjian, in addition to the tens of thousands of sharp swords in their sect, the most important thing is this long sword called Wanying Sword.

It is rumored that this sword is the king of the sword, made of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, every time this sword is waved, there are tens of thousands of sword shadows followed, a sword against ten thousand swords, all ten sides are respected, these ten words are engraved on the sword body of the Ten Thousand Shadow Sword, Wang Tang was personally led his disciples to attack the Ten Thousand Swordsmen, when the Ten Thousand Swords Gate fell, he only needed this Ten Thousand Shadows Sword.

It has been more than three years since the Ten Thousand Shadows Sword was placed on the magma, but it still can't erase the imprint of the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect on this sword, and now this sword has been burned red by the magma, and even the ten words are extremely blurred, but Wang Tang can't even exert one-third of the power of this sword.

Wang Tang sighed, and secretly said that this sword seems to be exclusive to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, even if the Ten Thousand Swords Gate no longer exists, others will not be able to fully grasp it.

"Since you can't use it for me, let you disappear"

With a slight wave of Wang Tang's right hand, the reddish Myriad Shadow Sword was completely covered by magma and sank into the magma underground, relying only on the Myriad Shadow Sword itself, it wouldn't take long for the sword to disappear between heaven and earth and turn into a part of the magma.

Wang Tang turned around, looked at the man in the dark red robe, and said, "Are they coming?"

The dark red robe bent down slightly, and replied respectfully: "Master, Zhang Chenfeng of the Ethereal Sect, and Han Gongyi of the Zhenglei Sect have arrived in the main hall."

Wang Tang nodded, walked a few steps towards the stone pillar and then stopped, and said earnestly: "You have been practicing for two hundred years, but you are still in the stage of transforming into a god, find a suitable stone pillar for yourself to cultivate."

The man in the dark red robe said in ecstasy, "Thank you, Master"

After speaking, while Wang Tang was here again, when the ball of light had not dispersed, he hurriedly jumped to the third hundredth stone pillar and sat cross-legged.

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In the main hall of the Lihuo Sect, Han Gongyi and Zhang Chenfeng were sitting on the two Taishi chairs, Han Gongyi picked up the hot tea that a disciple of the Lihuo Sect had just made for him, and when he wanted to take a sip, he put it on the small square wooden table, while Zhang Chenfeng closed his eyes and knocked back and forth on the small square wooden table with five fingers of his right hand.

Footsteps sounded outside the main hall, and a figure entered the main hall, and the person who came was Wang Tang, only to see Wang Tang's hands into fists, and smiled at Zhang Chenfeng and Han Gongyi: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late."

After Wang Tang asked the two disciples who were carrying tea and water to leave, Zhang Chenfeng opened his eyes and asked, "The teleportation array has been rebuilt, and it is time for us to set off."

Han Gongyi nodded and said, "Yes, we can't continue to improve our realm in Purple Star, so we can only go to Luo Chengxing to find opportunities."

Wang Tang looked solemn and said, "Have you arranged the affairs of your own sect?"

Zixing's aura is becoming more and more scarce, that is because at present, with the addition of the divine beasts of the three major sects, Zixing already has seven cultivators of the Earth Holy Period, Wang Tang, Han Gongyi and Zhang Chenfeng have all made a major decision, that is, they want to take the divine beasts of their own sects to step on the teleportation array together, leaving Zixing and going to Luo Chengxing.

Back then, after Wang Tang, Han Gongyi and Zhang Chenfeng broke through to the Earth Sage, they could already clearly perceive that the aura of the entire Purple Star was gradually decreasing, counting the Xuanwu and Qingjiao of the Ethereal Sect, and one divine beast each from the Fire Sect and the Zhenglei Sect, the aura required by the three people and four beasts was too huge, if they continued to stay in the Purple Star, the aura on the Purple Star would not be enough to support their breakthrough, it was better to leave the Purple Star and let the Purple Star's spiritual power out, so as not to fall into the predicament of no aura for the disciples of their own sect.

Xuanwu and Qingjiao have turned into half-human shapes, why do they say they are half-humanoids, because their huge bodies have become the size of ordinary people, but Xuanwu is the head of a human body dragon, hands and feet are still three-legged, and the situation of Qingjiao is also the same as Xuanwu, at this time they are in the square of the teleportation array, and the quadrangular platform of the teleportation array has been upside down, not far from Xuanwu and Qingjiao, there is also a wolf-headed human body and a bull-headed human body of two divine beasts, the bull-headed human body is a divine beast from the Fire Sect, and the wolf-headed human body is the divine beast of the Zhenglei faction.

When Wang Tang, Han Gongyi, and Zhang Chenfeng rushed to the teleportation array from the main hall of the Fire Sect, the four divine beasts and the three of them also stepped into the teleportation array together, and seven rays of light flashed, and the most powerful Seven Earth Holy Stage cultivators left the Purple Star.

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On an avenue in Luo Chengxing's eternal forest, the five human cultivators were all walking numbly, this was naturally Lin Fan, Sun Yingping, Si Jianren, Situ Ming and Zhen Yingjun, from the beginning of talking and laughing, to the middle you said hello, I answered oh, and now, the five of them have no interest in even saying hello to each other and chatting for a day.

"It's endless, I'm X"

Situ Ming ran under a tree next to the avenue, broke off a branch, and whipped the trunk fiercely.

The other four people looked at the crazy Situ Ming with an indifferent face, they had been walking for a full twenty-five days since they met the donkey, except for the donkey at the beginning, they hadn't even seen a living thing, and now they couldn't even use the space magic weapon, which made the five of them extremely depressed.

Just when Situ Ming was venting his emotions on the left side of the avenue, in the grass on the right side of Situ Ming, a gray rabbit poked out his head and ran out of the grass with a whoosh.

"It just seemed to be... Hare?", Si Jianren rubbed his eyes.

Lin Fan replied weakly: "That's right, it's a hare."

Sun Yingping took over and said, "And it's not just one, it's several."

Zhen Yingjun nodded and said, "Yes, it looks very fat."

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After the air was silent for three seconds, the four of them shouted in unison: "Hare~~~"

After the four of them finished shouting, Lin Fan held a stone in each hand, Si Jianren held a tree branch high, Sun Yingping took off his belt and kept shaking it in his right hand, Zhen Yingjun picked up a small branch, and the four of them all screamed and chased in the direction of the gray rabbit's departure, and even Situ Ming was not far behind, following closely behind the four people.