At the foot of the volcano in country R, in the temple of sun worship, Chen Hong lifted his cloak, revealing Liu Zhao, who was locked by layers of white bones.

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks were white and transparent, and her thick eyelashes were under her eyes, leaving a shadow like moon buds. The chapped lips had lost their petal-like pinkness, and black-purple blood oozed from the chapped areas from time to time.

Chen Hong beckoned to take back the thousands of white bones trapped in Liu Zhao into the cloak, and her lifeless body floated to the ground like feathers, only the seven-colored veil that tightly wrapped her still shone slightly.

On the way back, Chen Hong kept trying to break through the defensive light of the seven-colored veil, but he was repeatedly scarred by the dazzling light. Even if you can't break the protection of the seven-colored veil, you can't hurt Liu Zhao's spiritual platform.

Annoyed by the severed eyes, the vicious Chen Hong from time to time penetrated the thick ghost qi that specifically corroded the monk's meridians through the broken place of the seven-colored veil. At this time, Liu Zhao's body was in ruins, and if there was more external force, all the meridians would explode with a bang.

Chen Hong showed an ugly face that had lost one eye from his canopy hat, and smiled strangely at Liu Zhao's breathless face: "What if you don't die? Even if you eat the peerless elixir that brings the dead back to life, it's just a walking corpse! ”

Leaving Liu Zhao behind, he reverently prostrate on the futon in front of the statue of the goddess, and whispered: "Great Zhaotian goddess, obey your oracle, and now dedicate the Huaxia nun you want to Her Highness the goddess!" ”

With that, he paused, quietly waiting for the goddess's response.

In the main hall, there was a dead silence, except for a few ghost generals standing outside the main hall door holding their breath, there was no sound.

Just when Chen Hong thought that his prayer had not been heard by the goddess, he threw his hands on the ground again, and when his forehead touched the black stone floor, the delicate but cold voice came from behind the statue.

"Send her to me under the lava of Mount Kinabalu!" The empty and cold hall kept echoing with a cold female voice.

After hearing this, Chen Hong's face became flustered, and he asked hesitantly, "Yes, is it under the lava?" ”

"Huh? Why, are you scared? The delicate female voice rose sharply, and a sharp and piercing voice resounded through the hall.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Chen Hong hurriedly kowtowed again and again, and whispered to defend: "The subordinates are afraid that this woman will not be able to stand the high heat of the lava and will be burned into a charred corpse. ”

"No matter what method you use, I want her intact body, or alive!" The priestess's voice was coercive, and after she had finished her final command, the hall returned to a cold dead silence.

Chen Hong glanced at the unconscious Liu Zhao resentfully, and there was no look on his skeleton-like face, but a round of frightened light occasionally flashed in the bloodshot single eye.

The crater is filled with pungent dust and fog all year round. Chen Hong wrapped Liu Zhao in a black cloak, and he hesitantly looked at the flames that occasionally flashed in the vast mist. Finally, he stomped his feet helplessly, and jumped into the air towards the crater.

On the huge platforms on the edge of the crater, the number of ghost cultivators who collected ferocious ghost qi was significantly smaller. This time, the number of ghost cultivators left behind in the main altar of the Divine Sect was less than a hundred.

Chen Hong ran the ghost mist around him, resisting the pungent gases and blazing flames in the gray smoke. By the time he finally made his way through the thick mist, his ugly face was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The bottom of the volcano burns all year round in the magma, bubbles produced by the high heat are constantly bubbling out, and Chen Hong's cloak has been burned by the heat and is full of holes.

Standing at the edge of the endless magma pool, Chen Hong urged a thick black ghost qi to wrap around his body, protecting him and Liu Zhao from being burned into charcoal by the high temperature.

Because of the extreme heat, even the air around the magma pool was scorched and distorted, and Chen Hong reluctantly opened his one eye, looking for the passage that could pass through the surface of the magma in his memory.

He used his ghostly aura to fend off the heat as he anxiously searched through the twisted air. Finally, on Chen Hong's skeletal face, the shriveled skin began to gradually fall off.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared in the single eye, and his gaze stopped at a black stone gate a hundred meters away from him!

"It's found!" Chen Hong's nervous spirit relaxed, and the ghost fog of the body protection thinner a lot. He knew that time was pressing, and he couldn't hold on for long, so he ran like the black arch as fast as he could!

The distance of more than 100 meters, for a ghost handsome with advanced cultivation, it was just a matter of steps, but in this constantly burning rock, he could only carefully avoid the magma that kept appearing and walked ruggedly.

Soon, the burning pain came from the soles of his feet that had been cold all year round, and Chen Hong continued to extract the ghost qi in the ghost pill to maintain the temperature of his body.

After more than ten minutes of arduous trekking, he finally stood in front of the black stone gate! The ghostly aura of the protective body has thinned to gray.

Worriedly, he glanced at Liu Zhao, who had lost his cloak wrap, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw Liu Zhao's seven-colored yarn covered with dense water vapor, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

Along the way, he was afraid that Liu Zhao's body would be scorched, so he kept protecting her with ghost energy, who knows, when his ghost pill was about to be emptied, he found out that the blazing high temperature would not hurt this woman at all!

Suppressing the unwarranted anger in his heart, Chen Hong threw Liu Zhao's body into the open stone gate, and without waiting to watch the stone gate slowly close, he quickly left the hot magma lake. He really couldn't afford to delay, the ghost pill in the dantian was already trembling slightly, and there were signs of bursting!

Liu Zhao's body rolled down all the way down with the steps inside the stone gate, and I don't know how long it took to tumble before it landed on an empty stone platform that was as black as ink!

In the darkness, the seven-colored veil faintly shone with light, and a rainbow-like halo shrouded her body. She was like a luminous being, shimmering faintly in the empty and dark underworld.

Unlike the blazing heat outside the stone gate, this underground world is cold and damp. However, the strange thing is that in this cold and biting ghost qi, there is a mighty and righteous water aura, which is intertwined with the ghost qi, and the power of Sen Leng is superimposed exponentially!

"Seven-colored yarn?" In the darkness, the feminine female voice sounded again, and the voice was full of hatred that had accumulated for thousands of years.

"Luo Mi, did you really pass on this seven-colored yarn to this mortal woman?" With the cold mixed with the breath of hatred and poison, a watery silk thread wrapped around Liu Zhao's head, and the silk thread circled around her lifeless body for a while before quietly disappearing.

"This slut! I really found her bloodline! A sharp cry rang out from the center of the dark space, and a hurricane suddenly appeared in the underground world, which had been dead for a long time!

The hurricane was like a vicious dragon, mercilessly rolling up Liu Zhao's weak and weak body, and flying towards the center of the dark world, where the sound came from. (To be continued.) )