Hades is also located in a canyon, and it doesn't occupy a big area, not even as big as Blanche House, but the Netherworld and Hades really occupy the northern end of the entire dungeon.

Walking through that large area of desolation, Jiang Qingming didn't know that the Netherworld Stream divided the Netherworld into the Netherworld, but he didn't expect such an exaggeration. At least the gap between the scene in front of her and the stream in her impression was too big.

The abyss, the fog is shrouded, the two sides of the strait are a hundred feet apart, there is only a very thin rope in the middle, I can't see the material of the rope, but maybe it's a long-term relationship, the whole body is already black and shiny, and there are even many traces of wear, Jiang Qingming paused, and couldn't hide the shock when he took a deep breath desperately, but it was obvious that Ziyun had no intention of going further.

"So? Is this the Nether Stream? ”

Ziyun looked like a smile, and even the demonic beasts under him bared their teeth and grinned.

"This is called the Nether Stream! Where does this have anything to do with the stream? ”

Ziyun jumped down from the demonic beast, walked to the edge calmly, and stretched out his slender fingers to point down. "Although the environment of the Netherworld Stream is a little harsh, it is definitely a good place for cultivation."

Jiang Qingming swore that if it weren't for the big gap in strength, she especially wanted to kick Ziyun down from above, because Ziyun's gloating appearance was too infuriating.

"Give me a deep breath."

Ziyun put the demonic beast into the space device, and before Jiang Qingming could react, he grabbed her waist and jumped down.

Jiang Qingming screamed, the thick mist almost suffocated her, the magician will not be afraid of the sky, but there must be a premise that she relies on herself, being held by Ziyun, and she doesn't need any strength at all, although the extremely fast descent speed made her heart stop beating but she wisely closed her mouth, and the heat on her face gradually amplified the uneasiness in her heart, it turned out that this fog was not because of the high temperature above, but why is the temperature so high below? It's already underground, and the only explanation is ......

Jiang Qingming's eyes widened, the fog here was a little thinner, but the temperature was a lot higher. Holding back the discomfort and looking down, the faint red confirmed her thoughts.

There is an urge to curse......

The heat is getting higher and higher, the body is like being drenched in the rain, I can't tell whether it's sweat or heat, I can't breathe air at all, and the time of just a few dozen breaths is like a century.

"Didn't you take a deep breath? Not to that extent? ”

Ziyun's ridiculous voice came from the beginning, Jiang Qingming wanted to say that it was not, but when she opened her mouth, her voice couldn't come out, so she could only roll her eyes at his chin with an aggrieved effort.

With a sullen laugh, Jiang Qingming blushed, and her small movements seemed to be seen through by Ziyun, but the next moment, her body was much more relaxed.

A black transparent light screen appeared in front of her, what is?

"There's still a little more to come."

Jiang Qingming nodded stupidly, it seems that Ziyun is also unexpectedly gentle.

Looking down, as far as the eye can see, there are red heaven and earth, red mountains, red ends, there is no other color, lifeless no man's land, the only thing that is not still is the small stream formed by the magma.

There doesn't seem to be a way back around? There are cliffs on both sides, peaks in front and back, Jiang Qingming smiled bitterly, it seems that in the past three years, he can't move any idea of escaping except for cultivation.

"Alright, now that you've arrived, the mission of this seat is over, so ask for more blessings."

Jiang Qingming's eyes widened, her eyes were red, and her face was forced to turn red, she was afraid that as long as she opened her mouth now, it would be a ghost howl, the ground was too hot, even if she was wearing shoes, she was afraid that the soles of her shoes would have melted.

Ziyun turned around, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Since you don't have anything else to do, then this seat will leave, it's quite hot here...... I would like to remind you that although there are no living creatures here, it is not peaceful, so don't take it lightly. ”

Ziyun was leaving, Jiang Qingming stumbled, and shouted anxiously in his heart: "Zizun! ”

After a flash of light, only a dark ring with no features lay on the ground.

Jiang Qingming sat inside the Zizun ring without any image, as she expected, the soles of the shoes had been worn, the soles of the feet had been burned off a layer of skin, the flesh and blood were blurred, Jiang Qingming frowned, she had already smelled the disgusting mush, took out a bottle of medicine for external injuries from Changyi's life ring, endured the severe pain, sweat flowed out again, dizziness struck, and her eyes were black, Jiang Qingming gritted her teeth and shook her head, now she must stay awake, she must have a way, she can't hide in the Zizun ring all the time, But fortunately, I know that the Zizun Ring can allow her to enter, otherwise I am afraid that her life will be confessed here.

If there is nothing wrong here, it should be the center of the earth, but how did such a strange terrain form? Her strength is not yet to the extent that she can form a protective light screen, and the only thing that can protect her body is the Nether Armor, but it is not possible to maintain her normal breathing here, which is the main problem.

Since Ziling knew this, he insisted that she must have other intentions to cultivate here, but she had felt it, although there was wind here, it was the heat flow of magma, and the richest element was fire, if the elements were divided by good and evil, light and dark, the fire system would undoubtedly belong to the side of the light system, at least for her as a dark magician, this was undoubtedly a burden, and it could not speed up her cultivation at all.

Ziling's intentions became more and more incomprehensible to her.

Thinking of the three-year covenant with Zhiyan, my head began to hurt again.

Take out a piece of the crystal nucleus of a dark demonic beast, at this juncture, it's pure nonsense to rest, right? (To be continued......)