The group of black trees immediately rushed towards Wang Feng, that senior brother Ma was devoured by the black tree without a trace, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel that the black tree was terrible, if it was just a few, I believe that with strength, there would be no such situation.

The swarming black trees didn't have time to think about anything else, and the continuous burning spiritual power turned into flames, and there were also a lot of black trees coming at extremely high temperatures, not afraid of life and death, and just wanted to absorb the aura. After a few hours, Wang Feng was already a little tired, and the spiritual power in his body was even more exhausted, and he had already taken a few pills, and it was difficult to hold on, he had already left a long distance, and he still couldn't go back to see other volcanoes. The four of them didn't know if they were still waiting for themselves to go back, one person would have that kind of strength, if it wasn't for entering the wasteland again, that Senior Brother Ma was arrogant, and he really couldn't escape so easily.

Five hours later, Wang Feng found that the black sword over there was decreasing, and a huge fireball was sealed with both hands, smashing open a blank area, and coming towards the volcano at full speed, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this fire technique built his own foundation, obtained the Wind Yan Sutra, and the nameless knife technique, and he hadn't used it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be very practical here, and the spiritual power consumed was small.

Wang Feng flew until the crater of the volcano before he breathed a sigh of relief, Zhihai was already a little confused, and immediately closed his eyes to cultivate, the spiritual power in the fire pill has been exhausted, and Lei Dan can use his strength to escape here, if he changes to something else, he may not have the strength to reach the speed of building a foundation here, and there is no way to avoid the bite of the black tower. Secretly sighed that there are advantages and disadvantages to this way of cultivation, ordinary monks just cultivate a golden pill and then break the pill to turn into a baby, but now he has two pills and eight abutments that have not been fused, and when he has the realm of ten pills, he doesn't know where to go next, after all, Yuan Ying is not in the dantian.

Half a day later, Wang Feng's sea of knowledge was calm as usual, but his mind still felt very heavy, the fire pill became lusterless, only a trace of spiritual power, if there was another hour, the golden pill might have no spiritual power, and he had to re-cultivate to recover as before, at least it would take a few months. Wang Feng immediately took out more than a dozen spirit stones to absorb the aura fire pill, and only a little bright, but only one-third of the power entered the dantian, but it was a very pure fire attribute power. The air pockets are still absorbed, and Wang Feng is used to what he is not willing to do, no matter what he does, as long as he cultivates, two-thirds of his spiritual power will be absorbed by the air pockets into the demon heart. However, there is a slight benefit, and many chaotic auras do not need to be separated by themselves, and will leave the power they need.

After absorbing more than a dozen spirit stones, the fire pill is only recovered a little, and there is still no effect, so it can only be slowly recovered, as long as the fire pill has some luster, it can also be restored with his own cultivation, but I don't know when it will be successful.

Wang Feng got up and looked at the volcano and didn't dare to move casually, for fear that there would be something like a black calamity. Zhihai is only peaceful, but the consumption is huge, the distance to view is limited, and it is less than one-tenth of the fade out, and one person walks towards the depths and passes through the wasteland, it is clear that this ancient battlefield is not a peaceful place, and Murong and those people should be disciples of some big sects.

Everyone's strength is not weak, and he is still too weak, and after the ring match, he thought that he was not weak in the early stage of Jindan. The first time I met someone, I could be on a par with myself, and I don't know how many people are stronger than me.

Cautiously looking at the environment next to the volcano, for fear that there would be some people or monsters, or creatures that have no ability to think like black trees. The temperature here is very high, although it is already considered a Jindan realm, but such a high temperature still needs to be protected by spiritual power.

I walked all the way to a small crater, watched the magma in it, a burst of hot fire rushed to my face, and looked at the surrounding mountains, there was no life, only boundless mountains. Many of them are red rocks, separated by a few small volcanoes, with the tallest and largest volcanoes, and a glimmer of flame erupting from time to time. I thought that the only way to get out of here was to see if there was a way to get out of here, after all, everyone knew how to stand tall and look far. Now my consciousness is limited, and I can't go far away, and I don't know what is here.

An hour later, several small volcanoes appeared in the middle of the mountain, and the churning heat wave was very unstable in the air, so I had to hike up. There are many small caves in the mountains, Wang Feng can't see what is in them every time he checks, and he can't enter it, so he can only want to go up.

Soon climbed to the top of the mountain and stood on the edge of the crater, and found that there were actually spiritual power fluctuations in the heat wave here, and it was much stronger than that in other places. Those are the fire attribute spiritual power that he needs now, and the air pockets are suddenly also absorbing the spiritual power.

Wang Feng spread out his divine sense, looked at the crater for a long time, and did not find the existence of any living beings, sat on the edge and began to operate the Wind Flame Sutra to restore the spiritual power of the fire pill. A trace of spiritual power entered the fire pill, and the power in it quickly devoured these spiritual qi and turned it into oneself. With the recovery of the fire pill, Wang Feng found that this time it was a blessing in disguise, and this golden pill was even more brilliant than before. Just like the breakthrough, the power of the spirit and demon is also improving, and the light is somewhat similar to thunder and lightning.

I have always wondered why the power of the same abutment fusion Lei Dan is much stronger than that of the Fire Pill, at that time, a Fire Pill was the first time to fuse, and I didn't care that now there is a possibility that it can surpass Lei Dan.

And that kind of medium power comes from within this volcano, and it is the absorption of the spiritual power in this heat wave that makes the fire pill improved. There must be something to think of here: there must be something down here, otherwise how could there be such a special fire attribute aura, but I feel a little uncomfortable on this edge, and I don't know what danger there is below.

I thought about it for a long time, or go down, after all, chance and danger are relative, there is no danger, where does the opportunity come from, cultivation is originally a struggle with the sky, and my cultivation path has never been calm, and it has only come to this day by persevering.

At the moment of jumping into the volcano, the thought reached the state of mind, and it seemed that there was an improvement, and there was no turning back in cultivation, and it was not as good as waiting for the longevity to run out, and it was not as serious as a mortal for a hundred years.

As soon as he entered the volcano, a wave of heat rushed towards him, like a knife cut, the robe on his body slowly caught fire, Wang Feng kept extinguishing the fire, but it was difficult to extinguish, and in the end, he could only let his clothes be burned by the flames, and his whole body could only be burned by the flames. The flame Wang Feng, who had been advancing downward several times, could only dodge, depending on how he could be instantly turned into ashes in the flames.

Looking at the inner wall of the volcano There are some red crystals, and the aura in them is richer than the aura in the heat wave, and it seems that this is the condensation of perennial fire qi, and there are a lot of cuts Wang Feng took a knife and knocked down a dozen grains and put them in the ring Looking at many more.

I kept heading down, looking at the inner wall with more and more crystals and bigger ones. Wang Feng still wanted to see what was down there, and kept heading down.

The temperature below is getting higher and higher, and Wang Feng doesn't know how long he has flown and how far he has walked. This kind of destruction is already the limit, and it is difficult to go down with the physical body, and there is no magma to appear. The whole body aura wrapped and continued to go down, and Wang Feng, who had the power of fire attributes, was not afraid of being exhausted and kept going down. The crystals are also getting bigger and bigger, and the largest ones are fists or even larger.

I don't know how long it took for magma to be discovered.