Jiang Ning propped up his right hand and wanted to get up, but his body was too weak and he almost fell, Wu Zhimeng appeared in time and reached under his armpit to prevent him from falling. Jiang Ning looked at the ring on his hand, and his heart was mixed.

For the sake of the sect, for the sake of the Nine Domains, the master has endured too much, why not the eldest brother, when will he be able to help them.

Right now.

Jiang Ning felt a shaking under him, and before he could react, the ground quickly cracked, and the snow-capped mountains above his head were stunned.

Before this, Jiang Ning seemed to see a white light coming from inside the mountain, and wanted to protect the mountain, but it was only an instant, and the iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years collapsed directly.

"Am I just dead?"

At this moment, Jiang Ning's heart was very unwilling, if it was before, death would be a relief for him, but now he has finally lived a little like a person, and he has a trace of hope for the future.

The appearance of Daozang gave him a new vision of returning to Longling Pavilion, at this moment all the things that were about to be shattered, and the iceberg that fell mercilessly did not slow down for a moment.

There is also Wu Zhimeng in her arms, her entire clan was destroyed, and the only bloodline at this moment will be buried because of herself: "I'm sorry." ”

On the occasion of life and death, Jiang Ning told Wu Zhimeng the guilt in his heart.

I don't know if the eldest brother and Uncle Jin have gone out, if something happens to him, what can the master and the master do?

Just when Jiang Ning closed his eyes and waited for the verdict of fate, a strong smell of blood came from under him, and then with a bang, the shaking and cracked ground exploded instantly, and then collapsed, the blazing heat of the magma rushed to his face, he held Wu Zhimeng, and fell directly into the magma under him, this is the rhythm of leaving no bones.

"Is this the so-called death without a place to be buried?" Jiang Ning smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Poof!" No miracle happened, and the two fell directly into the lava.

After a long time, the waiting death did not appear, Jiang Ning slowly opened his eyes, and at some point, a protective shield appeared outside his body.

The protective shield is a turquoise film, full of life force, which looks like it can be blown away, but still keeps the hot magma out.

At this moment, the protective shield is heading towards the depths of the magma at a maximum speed to avoid the iceberg falling overhead.

"This ......" Jiang Ning, who was only thirteen years old, had never seen such a scene, and he was already stunned.

After a long time, Jiang Ning swallowed his saliva and slowly came back to his senses, even if he was stupid, he could guess that it was Wu Zhimeng who saved him again. He was very familiar with the rich vitality emanating from the top of this protective shield, which belonged to the witch tree, which was inextricably linked to him.

"Little brother, you ...... Can you let me go?" Wu Zhimeng's somewhat hoarse voice came into Jiang Ning's ears.

Forced by the situation just now, Jiang Ning only thought about protecting the latter, and did not care about the difference between men and women, and directly hugged him into his arms.

Jiang Ning pulled out his arm, trying to support his body, but his limbs were weak, and the protective shield slid rapidly and swayed, and he tried to get up several times without success, but instead pressed Wu Zhimeng under him with a coquettish moan.

Wu Zhimeng's whole person was very thin, the place where his body touched was very soft, but it was very elastic, and there was a fragrant fragrance of natural plants and trees on his body that poured into Jiang Ning's nose, making him a little nervous and a little flustered.

"Ahem, I'm sorry......" In the end, Jiang Ning turned over his body and lay side by side with Wu Zhimeng in the protective shield.

Jiang Ning, who originally had ideas in his heart, was directly shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes looked around, and what he wanted to say was directly blocked.

Unknown magma creatures quickly swept through the water, strange shapes, different sizes, the only thing that could be perceived was that they were very powerful, at least the average strength could reach the level of the demon beasts of the seventh or eighth layer of Wanyao Mountain.

The protective shield with Jiang Ning and Wu Zhimeng still sank rapidly, Jiang Ning felt that the pressure from the outside world continued to increase, his breathing was slightly short, and Daozang was running, so as to relieve the pressure from the outside world.

The magma creatures were rushing towards a place at the moment, making strange sounds from their mouths, although Jiang Ning didn't understand what they were talking about, but his divine sense could clearly sense the excitement in the hearts of the magma creatures when he came into contact with these sounds.

Obviously, their actions at this moment have a lot to do with the big explosion outside.

Jiang Ning's surprise was interrupted by the sighing sobs around him, and he turned his head to see two lines of tears slipping from the corners of Wu Zhimeng's eyes.

Jiang Ning was embarrassed in his heart, could it be that I was too rude just now...... "You... How about you?"

Wu Zhimeng stared at the blazing magma outside the shield and muttered, "I feel the breath of the clansmen. ”

Clansman?

"Could it be that you're talking about the smell of blood?" Jiang Ning frowned.

At the same time, he forced himself to sit up, since the big explosion outside, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and after falling into the magma, it became heavier and heavier, he thought that it was caused by the big explosion just now that killed the magma creatures underground. Looking down through the shield, the source of the blood is the direction in which the magma creatures are gathering.

Wu Zhimeng couldn't cry anymore: "There is the breath of my father, mother, brother, and many, many relatives, they ...... They are so vicious that they sacrificed all my people with blood......"

Jiang Ning was a little at a loss, he really didn't know how to comfort Wu Zhimeng, but he already understood what was going on in his heart, that day in Huangqian City, he clearly saw the tragic situation of everyone's death, all the blood was drained, originally thought it was the means of the blood spirit, but he didn't expect the evil spirit sect to slaughter the five cities and seven towns of Dongzhou, the blood sacrifice of millions of living beings, and the slaughter of all the Wu clan, the ultimate goal was the Snow Mountain Sect.

The aura emanating from the depths of the magma was terrifying, at least more than the spoon could have sensed on the eve of the underground explosion.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ning said resolutely: "Let's go over and have a look." ”

Wu Zhimeng's eyes flickered, and he said, "Wu Shu's perception tells me that it is very dangerous over there. ”

Jiang Ning touched the protective shield full of vitality and said: "Without the protection of the witch tree, I would have died here a moment ago, let's go, past experience tells me that it is better to take the initiative to find death than to die." ”

Wu Zhimeng stared at Jiang Ning, hesitated for a moment, wanted to say something but didn't say it, but the protective shield that carried them was obviously mixed with the magma creatures, drifting with the flow.

Looking at the magma creatures driving by, Jiang Ning nervously asked, "Why can't they see us?"

Wu Zhimeng explained: "Have you forgotten what our Wu clan is best at? I couldn't block their sight before, but with the help of the Wu Tree, these things have become easy to solve, and now they can't see us." ”

Jiang Ning said in a deep voice: "You mean that we are invisible! ”

Wu Zhimeng shook his head and said: "In the eyes of these weak, we are indeed invisible, but in the face of some powerful people, there is still nowhere to hide, my own strength is too weak, and the power of the witch tree is limited." ”

Jiang Ning nodded: "That's not bad, at least there is no danger here." ”

Wu Zhimeng agreed, standing aside, looking at his feet through the turquoise light film.

Jiang Ning took out the spirit stone from the ring in his hand and silently operated the Dao Zang, at this moment his body was empty and very weak. No one knows what will happen in a while, and recovering physical strength is the last word.

After entering the Snow Mountain Sect, although Jiang Ning has been in a frozen state, he can clearly hear the conversation between the eldest brother Jiang Huanyu and Xue Mankong, the Snow Mountain Sect, as the exile of the Ice Domain, has been guarding the Red Flame Emperor, the leader of the underground hundred clans in a sealed state, and has twelve saints all year round, at the moment when the underground explosion just now, Jiang Ning saw a flash of white light, it should be the power of the twelve saints, but their strength is not enough to protect the collapse of the Snow Mountain Sect.

If it weren't for Wu Zhimeng to shelter himself with the help of the power of the witch tree, it would have been wiped out by this time.

Big brother, Jin Lao and Yuwen Haoming They don't know their life and death at this time, how can they be safe, and they will go deep into the underground world to explore at this time, for the sake of the Wu clan and for themselves.

The vastness of the underground world is beyond their imagination, the sun cannot be seen above, the ground cannot be touched below, the surrounding magma is turbid, invisible, if it is not for the magma creatures to lead the way, there is no direction at all, Wu Zhimeng controlled the protective shield and drove down for a quarter of an hour, before appearing at the destination.

No one could have imagined that under the snowy peaks of the Snow Mountain Sect, in the endless depths of the underground magma, there was an ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture is like a giant dragon entrenched, about 100 zhang long, through the ice crystals, there is a bouquet of fiery red flowers in the heart of the dragon, the size of a palm, the flowers are blooming.

On the body of the ice dragon, from head to toe, there are twelve black pillars running through its body, nailing it to the ground like nails, and there is a strong flow of energy between the twelve pillars, forming a unique sealing power, protecting the red flowers at the heart of the ice sculpture.

There were three people sitting on top of three of the pillars, their expressions were very grim, staring closely at a red giant sword hanging above their heads, the giant sword had no hilt, only two-thirds of the tip of the sword, it was not an entity, but a powerful condensation of blood and qi.

The smell of blood that Jiang Ning and Wu Zhimeng explored came from the red giant sword.

There were countless magma creatures around him, they rushed straight to the blood-colored giant sword, and the body exploded directly outside the blood sword, the body was instantly annihilated, and the blood qi poured into the red giant sword, the breath of the giant sword itself did not decrease but increased, and the sword blade pointed to it was the ice sculpture below, to be precise, it should be the power of the seal set by the twelve iron pillars in the ice sculpture.

Jiang Ning had already been shocked by the scene in front of him.

What Jiang Huanyu and Xue Mankong said is true, the Ice Emperor defeated the Red Flame Emperor, and the matter of the Frost Dragon sealing the Red Flame is real, this blood-colored giant sword is the handiwork of the Evil Spirit Sect, and the big explosion just now is the result of the collision of the power of the giant sword and the Sealing Red Flame Emperor.

The snowy region above is just the entrance to the world below.

"Didn't you say that there were twelve saints guarding it, why are there only three of them?" Jiang Ning had a hint of foreboding in his heart.