In this domain, it is too ancient, and compared with the snow-capped mountains and under the iron tower, it is a completely different plane, and its laws are naturally very different.

At the moment, he did not dare, as before, thinking that he could easily decipher it.

A powerful and surging strange aura was about to invade his body in a matter of seconds.

In an instant, he quickly recovered his spiritual breath.

Where its rebellion is strong, he can barely protect himself, but if it really leaks out.

No matter what kind of family is strong, even if it is in the prohibition of the Kirishima family, it is impossible for more than ten people to survive.

"It's a little weird!"

By the time he took the next breath, He Jianghai had already fallen into a tangle.

The biggest difference between the current area, the iron tower, and the snow-capped mountains is.

Under the snow-capped mountains and above the iron tower, there are special methods for the evil spirits and monsters, and the predecessors came up with restraint methods.

It has long been formed.

At the moment, there is nothing in the realm, He Jianghai perceives it, it can be said that it has affected half of the city, and he can't search for anything.

Maybe it's because it's been so old.

It's been so long that even monsters haven't appeared in that place and place, so future generations have never come up with any ways to target it.

At present, He Jianghai is even more unlikely to take it lightly.

At this moment, he is even more stressed, just because the dormant volcano may have high temperature and high energy.

But as far as he could see, some of those monsters could withstand thousands of temperatures.

They are invulnerable, their heavy firearms are unharmed, and they can be suppressed unless they have to be a strong military attaché or a similar training regiment, which has shown everything.

"What?"

When he took the next breath, He Jianghai's brows had already been locked.

His whole body was awe-inspiring, and he became extremely vigilant.

It's just that the dormant volcano, its bubbles overflow, and it has become more intense.

The fighting spirit is dense, and since He Jianghai returned to the path of cultivation, he has never had a twelve-point battle intent power as soon as he came.

The boiling continued, and the smoke rose, like a volcanic eruption, about to begin immediately.

He Jianghai floated high in the air, and his eyes had already seen the red flames, which were rising.

And the smell of sulfur in the air has become more intense.

On the surface of the crater, volcanic dust that has accumulated for at least 10,000 years is surging in all directions, and the red color is gradually appearing.

Rumble!

Waves of air are rising into the sky, if the mushroom cloud is ascending into the sky.

The huge heat had already invaded towards He Jianghai, and the spirit breathed on the surface of his body, easily wrapping up a layer of air cover, so that he would not be harmed in any way.

Magma continues to soar into the sky.

And the magma floats and sinks, and there is obviously the shadow of a monster.

Such amazing power!

He Jianghai sighed, at this moment, he seemed to only throb helplessly.

It was a wave of beasts he couldn't imagine.

Under the tower, he didn't see any monsters, but he could probably imagine that the power of those monsters would not be different from that of the snowy mountains.

And the so-called elite monster is nothing more than that he saw the strongest monster representatives in the snowy mountains.

Now in the midst of the flames, the beast tide rushes out.

It's all those things.

Densely packed, rising from the crater, at first a dozen or so, in a second, it became hundreds, and then in seconds, it was already covered with his visual space.

There is absolutely no possibility of resistance.

It's really too terrifying power.

Rumble!

He Jianghai contains spiritual breath, gathering together, a powerful qi wall, extrapolating forward, which covers a distance of at least hundreds of square meters.

Rattle sounds.

Those rampaging monsters had long been aware of his presence, and they kept pushing forward.

In a matter of seconds, it seems that it will be forcibly suppressed in front of him.

Roaring, colliding with raging monsters.

Those things immediately became shattered, and even if they weren't shattered, they were broken limbs, and they couldn't die anymore.

There is no possibility of coming back to life.

In the later stage of the Yudan, what is a joke, the current He Jianghai is the real cultivator.

A wave of beast tides was forcibly suppressed and shattered by him, but after he smashed a wave of beast tides, the next wave of monsters surged from the ground again.

Daxing nine styles, sweeping the world!

The powerful spiritual breath entered He Jianghai's body, as if it was destroying, and there were countless pores all over his body.

He heard his limbs rattling and the sound continued.

His body had obviously grown up, he himself was one hundred and eighty-seven centimeters, and at the moment, his body was more than three meters long, and the muscles of his whole body had turned red, as if the coals of fire were burning.

Rumble!

He pushed out his palms again, and the powerful sunlight aura was destroyed, and in a second, the strange aura was all taken hostage in the industry.

This is nothing else, it is the Daxing Nine Style, the strongest hand!

He didn't even think that he would make this move in his life.

His current combat strength is similar to that of the Teaching Regiment Leader, but there is no doubt that if this super combat method is added, ten Tong Yu will not be his opponents.

The wind swept up the dust.

Extremely far away, the air was shaking, and that was because of the power emitted by He Jiangmei, which was too huge.

The dust and sand gathered as if it had become a huge palm, which moved forward with the power to destroy everything.

At this moment, the tide of monsters and beasts in front of him spread across the space, and the number seemed to be a hundred times more than before.

Between the momentum of shaking the heavens and the earth, the giant palm pressed down obliquely, and the roar sounded, and the ground was slapped.

Magma scatters in all directions.

It splattered out of the crater and into the dusty ancient city.

In the ancient city, the flames rose instantly, and in such an ancient city, there was always something to burn.

The sea of fire is nothing more than that in an instant.

He Jianghai drove the spiritual breath and covered his body, he rose higher, and still couldn't get out of the sea of fire.

He drove perception, still scanning the crater, at this moment.

Another wave of monsters was completely swept away by him, and the smell of grease in the air indicated that those things were burning.

This blow was wiped out, clean and neat, which was the embodiment of his lifelong fighting spirit, and even made him a little tired.

At the moment, He Jianghai was even more nervous, and at the same time, he seemed to sense that an irresistible force was emerging.

Unstoppable, inhuman, wave after wave, that's almost a matter of time.

His brow furrowed even tighter.

The style of the nine styles of the Great Line moves the earth, and such a method of warfare can definitely be used infinitely.

He was still able to withstand several waves, he didn't have the slightest idea.

Or possibly, he can't resist even a wave.

The shadow of the misty is too amazing, and it is incredible.

Even when sensing that amazing momentum, He Jianghai had given up his strength in an instant, not that he wanted to give up resistance, but he knew that there was no point in launching rashly.

Powerful combat power, overflowing from the crater.