In the dark belly of the mountain, Xiang Hong walked slowly alone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He was inside Vermilion Bird Peak at the moment, Mu Qianyue stopped where he was after sending him to the entrance of the trial ground, and the trial had to be carried out alone, which naturally went without saying.

The great monk of the Infant Transformation Realm is an extremely powerful existence, and there are many monks in the three counties of Tiannan, and there is not a single monk in the Infant Transformation Realm.

The Four Spirit Peaks of the Sun Moon Sect, each of which has an Ancient Spirit of the Infant Realm, has a powerful heritage, which can also be glimpsed from here.

The air in the cave was extremely hot, Xiang Hong was already sweating profusely, and every breath he took made his throat feel a faint burning pain.

"Whether you fight or not, it depends on the mood of Gu Ling......"

Xiang Hong muttered to himself, and then sneered, if the trial was so simple, how could it be that no one had tried it for decades.

After all, in the depths of the cave was an Infant Realm Ancient Spirit, and Xiang Hong wanted to try to pass through it safely.

Xiang Hong looked up, there was always a dim red light flashing in front of the cave, and that should be the place where the Ancient Spirit Vermilion Bird was.

"I've been stuffy in the cave for tens of thousands of years, I should have slept very dead......" Xiang Hong muttered to himself as he walked.

Eight thousand voices sounded in the void: "Your heartbeat rate is abnormal and your adrenaline is above the standard, please confirm whether your physical condition is suitable for battle." ”

"Shut up." Xiang Hong replied simply and crisply, and then reached out to wipe the sweat from his face.

After a turning point in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge mountain cave belly appeared in front of Xiang Hong.

This cave belly is extremely wide, hundreds of meters high and thousands of meters wide, and this belly occupies almost half of the entire Vermilion Bird Peak.

At the bottom of the entire mountain, there is a completely red sea of fire, and huge flames several meters high jump and dance in the sea of fire, and the golden-red fire light shines on the entire mountainside very brightly.

The surrounding mountain walls have been scorched by high temperatures for many years, gradually melting and deteriorating, forming a thick layer of glazed material on the rock wall, which is extremely smooth, reflecting the fire in the cave, radiating seven colors of brilliance, turning this place into a colorful world.

Feeling the huge heat wave on his face, Xiang Hong frowned slightly, if it weren't for the three flames in his body, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand the high temperature of this flame at this moment.

Ordinary foundation building monks can't withstand the heat here.

Xiang Hong glanced around, except for the sea of fire in front of him and the surrounding glazed stone walls, there was nothing in the huge mountainside, where was the ancient spirit Vermilion Bird?

And there is only an endless sea of fire in front of you, how to pass through?

Xiang Hong looked at it inexplicably, and whispered to himself: "Isn't that stupid bird at home......

"Boom!"

There was a sudden tremor of distance under his feet, Xiang Hong's body shook for a while, and he hurriedly stood firm and looked forward, and then was surprised to find that the huge sea of fire in front of him was slowly rising.

The boundless flames, like the rising tide of the sea, boiled and tumbled, constantly rising, and in a moment they were already more than ten meters high.

"This ...... Not a sea of fire! ”

The huge shock made Xiang Hong couldn't help but blurt out.

This huge flame is not the ocean, but the two wings of the giant beast!

And those beating flames more than ten meters high are the feathers on this huge wing!

The huge coercion swept through the entire mountain belly in an instant like a tide, and Xiang Hong was powerless to resist, and immediately took a few steps back.

Xiang Hong barely stood still, and the sea of fire in front of him was still rising, surging to a height of dozens of meters before gradually stabilizing.

A huge flame as bright as the sun slowly rose from the sea of fire, and two extremely bright lights in the flame looked at Xiang Hong.

In an instant, a huge oppression as if it was substance surrounded Xiang Hong tightly, as if it was about to squeeze him into a pool of flesh and blood!

Xiang Hong felt that the blood in his whole body suddenly coagulated, there was no doubt that the giant flame above the sea of fire was the head of the Vermilion Bird, and those two points of light were its eyes!

A huge and low voice sounded in the empty cave, deep and majestic, and the entire sea of fire flickered and dimmed with this sound, and the sound went straight into Xiang Hong's mind, pulling his heart to beat violently.

"Foolish human beings, your existence is worthless like a glimmer of light on the morning dew; Your life is as short as a meteor in the sky, leaving no trace in my eyes......"

"Disturb my sleep for humble reasons, and you will be greeted only by inevitable death."

Xiang Hong raised his head and looked at the ancient spirit beast in front of him, the size of the Vermilion Bird was too huge, and the wide mountain belly was like a cage for it, and it couldn't even fully open its wings.

"It doesn't seem like he's in a good mood." Xiang Hong took a slight step back.

Maybe it's time for another Ancient Spirit Trial.

It's a pity that Suzaku doesn't seem to want to give Xiang Hong another chance to choose.

Suzaku's eyes looked at the small human in front of him, without the slightest emotion, only the absolutely hot flames kept rolling.

"Like a speck of dust that flies into the flames of rage, and turns into nothingness......

As a low voice sounded, the sea of fire that filled the entire mountainside suddenly set off a surging wave, and swept towards Xiang Hong with the momentum of the sky and the earth cracking!

Looking at the oncoming golden waves, Xiang Hong clearly felt the threat of death, so without the slightest hesitation, he directly unlocked the restriction of the flame spiritual power in his body and raised his cultivation to the limit!

A huge black and red two-color flame surged out from Xiang Hong's body, and with his breath rising, it turned into a two-color flame tornado, rolling wildly in the belly of the mountain, bringing a huge whine.

Xiang Hong raised his left hand and opened the vector deflection shield, and the silver shield surface was scorched by the flames at this moment, glowing with a faint red light.

Xiang Hong stopped the shield in front of him, stretched his legs back and forth, and roared, ready to meet this earth-destroying flame tide!

In the next second, a huge golden tide surged, scattering the black and red fire tornadoes, and then crashed down, completely submerging Xiang Hong......

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On Yuyang Peak, one of the twelve main peaks of Sangting Mountain, on a quiet hillside, the green grass is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, exuding bursts of strange fragrance.

An old man with a white beard was lying in a chaise longue, sleeping soundly.

The mountain wind blew the old man's two long eyebrows, like two silver ribbons, fluttering in the air.

This old man was the old fishing man that Xiang Hong had met in the Nameless Valley before.

A slight sound of footsteps sounded from afar, and after a while, Mu Qianyue, who was dressed in a white dress, walked up the hill quickly, the breeze stirred the hem of her skirt, and there was a rare hint of hurry on her pretty face.

Mu Qianyue came to the old man's side, straightened her face, and said respectfully: "Mu Qianyue, disciple of Kaiyang Peak, see the master." ”