Wang Qingmin's divine sense scanned the legendary world system prompt in his body and froze.

The original spirit was looking for the little golden rat on the legendary map, and then teleported back to the center of Beach City for the first time, where the second light gate had been shown to be able to teleport in.

Wang Qingmin didn't enter the challenge at the first time, thought about it, and walked along the south gate of Beech City towards the novice Cape Village.

And in the outside world, not only Wang Qingmin, but also the monks outside and the fire spirit became crazy at the same time.

This is the first monk to be unharmed, not only that, but not even a single scar, what happened in the middle of this, everyone can't help but speculate.

"You, you, you're you, you can take me out."

The fire spirit shouted at Wang Qingmin in his divine sense, and at that moment, he rushed towards Wang Qingmin desperately.

One by one, the fire snakes submerged into Wang Qingmin's body, and the lava hell also formed faster and faster, the map inside continued to expand, and monsters began to refresh and appear from inside.

A divine consciousness of the fire spirit finally followed a flame into Wang Qingmin's inner world, and a world of full flames appeared in front of it.

What kind of inner world is this? (Well, this fire spirit only sees the lava hell, and the rest of the green mountains and green waters are ignored by its nature.) Everywhere there was smoke of magma, fiery red bubbles kept coming out of it, and on this huge layer of magma, a circular continent floated, with two cross-shaped passages in the middle.

As the magma fluctuated again and again, the land also trembled, showing the power of these flames.

"Hey, you ugly creature, I've decided not to burn you, let me into this world!" Seeing this lava flame world, the fire spirit shouted to Wang Qingmin with his divine sense with some anxiety.

Lava Hell is like going from the woods to the bamboo forest for it. Everywhere is full of novelties, plus some monsters on the continent above the magma, the fire spirit is already a little impatient.

"Kill the monk."

"Can't let him take the fire spirit."

"I recognized him, it was he who took the ball of light from the Golden World, the first monk to pass to the third layer, kill him!"

Seeing Wang Qingmin devouring the fire snakes unscathed, those Mahayana monks quit.

Fire spirits can be regarded as the most precious thing in this realm, and for any monk, they are priceless treasures and opportunities to break through. How could Wang Qingmin be allowed to take it away so plainly.

Suddenly, one after another magic weapons, pieces of spells, and flying swords blasted towards Wang Qingmin.

Wang Qingmin is not invincible here like a fire spirit. In the face of this fundamentally irresistible attack, Wang Qingmin's consciousness moved, and he took the risk of launching a teleportation, which could only be avoided first.

The fluctuations in the space made everyone even more crazy, even the fire spirit, and now it had identified Wang Qingmin. How can you let him go.

However, seeing that Wang Qingmin actually took the risk of using teleportation, the surrounding monks set their sights on the fire spirit again, and Wang Qingmin fled. But the fire spirit was still there, so that no one around chased after Wang Qingmin.

There was a fluctuation in the space, and Wang Qingmin flashed out.

The fluctuations of the space carried the surrounding fire elements with a violent churn, and the thrilling scene was played out again. A pink flame appeared here.

After several treatments, Wang Qingmin finally got through this crisis, and he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat afterwards.

Really. Using spatial teleportation in such a dangerous place is an act of death.

Looking back at the fire spirit again, everyone was still besieging, and the fluctuation of energy kept stopping, but the fire spirit at this time was even more difficult to stop, it recognized Wang Qingmin's direction, and rushed to this side with one mind.

Once this fire spirit rushes wildly, no one dares to block it in front of it, and that flame is the god of death.

Si Ming, known as the first monk of the Sea Clan.

When he arrived, he was stunned to see such a scene.

Wang Qingmin fled in front, and behind him, a legendary fire spirit that would only appear frantically chased him, and further back, dozens of Mahayana monks attacked and chased after him. Later, dozens of god-transforming monks were waiting to pick up the bargain at the end.

"What's going on here?"

He recognized the fire spirit at a glance, but why did the fire spirit recognize Wang Qingmin with all his heart but he was puzzled, did this Wang Qingmin bully this fire spirit?

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so Si Ming decided to follow and take a look.

This world of fire was so uncomfortable for him, and there were fire elements floating everywhere that made him depressed, and this feeling almost made him want to die. What's more, there was also that extremely dangerous pink flame, which made him have to muster up ten thousand spirits to observe the surroundings.

And just like that, the long procession marched all the way, roaring through this world of fire.

Wang Qingmin ran in front, suddenly his expression froze, and he couldn't help but look ahead.

I don't know when, a huge whirlwind of flames appeared in front of me.

Through the whirlwind, you can clearly see that there is a red stone about one meter in diameter floating and sinking inside, fluctuating up and down with the surrounding whirlwind.

"Good baby!"

Wang Qingmin's eyes lit up, he had seen this kind of stone, of course, it was only the size of a sesame seed. The stone that appeared in front of him now was the best of the refiners.

I don't know how long I've been exercising in this world of fire, but this stone is absolutely pure and hard.

Gotta get it!

Wang Qingmin pushed his mana to the limit, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and he plunged headlong into this flame whirlwind.

Xiao is that he has the Cosmic Battle Armor Protection, the Divine Battle Armor Technique, and the Ghost Shield Protection, and the amount of blood is still falling wildly.

Healing water, drink and drink.

Wang Qingmin in his divine consciousness frantically drank the potion to ensure his blood volume.

The fire spirit that followed Wang Qingmin did not stop for a single step, and rushed into this flame whirlwind with Wang Qingmin. Its long flame tentacles had been retracted and turned into a flattened form, forming a powerful force to accelerate itself as it fanned left and right.

Rush! Rush! Rush!

The Mahayana monks in the future were also not far behind, and the red spar was presented in front of them, although for them who were eager to break through, this stone was not as attractive as the fire spirit, but no one would have too many treasures.

Of the more than twenty Mahayana monks, only five of the Sea Clan stopped, and the others all rushed into the whirlwind of flames.

The surface of Wang Qingmin's body is already red, the temperature of the metal armor is already extremely high, and the usage rate of 20% is still a bit low, which cannot meet the current needs at all.

However, fortunately, with the protection of this armor, otherwise Wang Qingmin would really not be able to rush in, the characters in the legendary world are not equipped, just like a tiger with no teeth, worse than a sheep.

The speed of people from all walks of life was very fast, and in just a few minutes, Wang Qingmin's body suddenly became faster, and he finally rushed in and came to the center of the whirlpool, a windless space.

This space was filled with a thick fire element, almost viscous, and the hedron was floating here.

Wang Qingmin still underestimated this red spar, after the nourishment of the fire element for an unknown amount of time, its material has reached its limit, and its value is not lower than that fire spirit at all. (To be continued......)