Countless cracks appeared on the ground at Wu Mian's feet in an instant, and then these cracks instantly began to expand, revealing a bottomless black hole, isolating Wu Mian and Gui Bugui on a ground of about five feet. A moment later, a strong smell of sulfur wafted from the cracks. Accompanying this smell was the hot magma gushing up, and the crimson magma was like a wave slapping towards Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

Seeing that the magma was about to hit the two of them, Wu Mian sneered and walked directly towards the rushing magma. In a scorching sound, Wu Mian actually passed through the magma waterfall, and then stepped on the magma that did not need to come out of the upward, and walked in the direction of Yan Tribulation step by step.

The moment he passed through the magma waterfall, dozens of arcs of electricity appeared on Wu Mian's body again. However, the arcs only separated the magma from his clothes, and when he came out through the lava falls, he wouldn't be bare-assed. But that's it, Wu Mian's body was not shrouded by the arc, and there were still serious burns, and the flesh and blood in some places had been burned by magma, and through this position, you could see Bai Sensen's bones inside.

However, after coming out of the magma, Yan Zheng and the Huainan King behind him clearly saw that the wounds on Wu Mian's body were healing at an incredible speed. Yan Zheng's gaze focused on Wu Mian's white hair, and after a moment of silence, he muttered: "Xu Fu's elixir is really wonderful, it's a pity......"

After Wu Mian walked out of the range of magma, he dodged and blocked the way of the man in black to go up the mountain: "This road is not passable!" As he spoke, he stretched out his two hands, which were entwined with thunder and fire, and grabbed them at the men in black. The black-clothed man on the opposite side didn't dare to take it hard, and his body disappeared in front of Wu Mian in a flash.

At the moment when the man in black disappeared, Yan Zheng appeared in the position where he disappeared. After seeing Yan Zheng appear, Wu Mian simply grabbed him directly at his chest. Just as Wu Mian's hand touched Yan Zai's chest, a thick smoke came out of his clothes. Then, the clothes on Yan Zheng's body got on. Moments later, his clothes were burned clean, revealing a body that looked like lava inside.

The moment Wu Mian's fingers touched Yan Zheng's body, he already felt that something was wrong. At the moment, he hurriedly withdrew his two hands, and then saw Yan Zheng, who was fused with the magma, and after confirming that this was not an illusion, Wu Mian's body retreated violently. At the same time as Wu Mian retreated, Yan Zheng suddenly opened his hands, jumped up and jumped into the air and pounced towards the white-haired young man. The moment his body left the ground, this magma-like body suddenly spread out, like a huge wrapper, tightly wrapping Wu Mian inside.

Then I saw that Wu Mian in this magma wrapper began to struggle violently, but his struggle seemed to have no effect, as the range of struggle became larger and larger, Yan Zheng's voice came from the air: "Even if you take Xu Fu's elixir, what can you do?" Turn you into a pile of bones, do you still have the ability to resurrect......"

Before he could finish his words, an old dragon bell appeared in front of the magma wrap. However, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to rescue Wu Mian, just looked at the package in front of him that had become distorted due to struggle. Seeing that the struggle inside was getting smaller and smaller, the old guy pretended to open his mouth and said, "You bear with it for a while, and I will rescue you immediately, old man......"

Before the last word could be spoken, a bloody hand suddenly pierced through the magma package and poked out of it. Then I saw this hand grasp the magma package that was still surging backwards, and ripped off this layer of magma 'skin' layer by layer. Then a blurred flesh and blood, Wu Mian, who could no longer see his face clearly, walked out of it slowly. After glancing at the return, he pointed to the magma package on the ground and said, "You can see the outside from the inside......"

Whether to return or not is like being punched in the face, after laughing awkwardly at Wu Mian. He turned around violently and shouted loudly into the air on the side: "Yan Tribulation! You deceive people too much! Old man, I'll fight with you! After saying this, the old guy's body disappeared from the spot. Moments later, the air was filled with a continuous, deafening explosion.

With an earth-shattering explosion, no return and Yan Tribulation appeared at the same time. The clothes on the two people were ragged, Yan Zheng's cheeks were crimson, and the clear slap marks on the left and right were still on his face, and blood kept flowing out along the corners of his mouth and nostrils. Walking with a limp, his left foot showed a strange deformation, and it looked like it should be a handiwork that would never return.

The old guy was hurt even more, and a fist-sized hole burned out of his chest. Because it's a burn, it's not a lot of bleeding, but it looks terrible. In addition to this hole, there are more than a dozen burns on the body, large and small, and some of the wounds have a wisp of pale red smoke floating out, which is also very weird to look at.

The injuries of the two seemed to be a little more serious, but the injuries on the old guy's body were healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. And Yan Zheng always maintained the appearance of being injured, so that the height of the two people was instantly reversed.

Seeing that the return was slowly returning to the way it was just now, Yan Zheng took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and the way of your spell has changed, and it actually has a rather ancient taste. It's because Xu Fu has been imprisoned for too long, what have you learned about? Or have your spells been sealed by him all along? Someone gave you a spell...... What you said before, that little friend is Yan Aihou's junior brother, I now believe it a little. ”

Yan Zheng is also a very thoughtful person, from the change in the technique of returning to no return, he can actually analyze the truth of their conversation before. However, he didn't pay attention to him, and the old guy retreated behind Wu Mian. After glancing at him with a smiling face, he said, "I can only help you so much, old man, and then I can only count on you." However, his spells are almost consumed, and if the vitality is good, we still have a fight......"

At this time, Wu Mian had recovered as before, and just now when he was fighting with Yan Zheng without returning. Wu Mian had already snatched the clothes of one of the guards who followed the men in black, and now the injuries on his body had recovered as before, and there was no injury on his body.

Looking at the dry smile of returning or not, Wu Mian looked at him with the whites of his eyes and said, "Yan Aihoudu has used all the spells for you?" ”

The old guy nodded with a smile on his face, and said, "Yan Zheng is more difficult to deal with than I thought, if the old man's magic is still there, then there is nothing." Relying only on this point given by Yan Ai is really ...... Ahh.......h

Wu Mian ignored the return that fell to the ground, and glanced at Yan Zheng opposite. Just when the two of them were talking, Yan Zao took out a small wax pill from his arms, and after crushing the wax skin outside, Yan Zao swallowed the pill directly, and after the pill was down for a while, his face was a little better.

"I looked away just now, and I didn't recognize your magma puppet." Wu Mian continued to say to Yan Zheng as he walked: "Return or not say that your spell has almost been consumed, can you still change that puppet again?" ”

"Mr. Yan Zai doesn't have that chance......" Wu Mian's words had just finished speaking, and he didn't wait for Yan Zai to answer. A familiar voice came from the air, and then a man in white clothes and white hair appeared in front of several people out of thin air. After watching a few people laugh for a while, the white-haired man said to Yan Zheng: "Mr. Yan Zheng, thank you for disciplining the disciple who broke the door rules for me. By the way, there is another thing to ask for, the six monks who died in Xianyang did something wrong again......"

The person who came turned out to be a generous master - Guangren