Zhu Rong appeared from the molten lava, the surrounding molten was stirred up by the stormy waves, a person stood alone in the altar, Zhu Rong was awakened and furious, shaking the body composed of molten lava, and the hot and boiling magma was like thousands of meteors and flints flying down.

Although the standing altar is wider than the mountain rock under our feet, it is also a palm-sized place, and the dense fall of molten magma completely covers the small altar in an instant, and there is no place to dodge when we are alone, just when we are anxious, we are calm, and tear open the blouse that has been burned into thousands of holes by the molten slurry, and the Buddhist scripture tattoos that are clearly visible on the sturdy body and arms are exposed.

The right hand pinched the Buddha's handprint, recited the Buddhist mantra loudly in his mouth, and stretched out his left hand straight, as he read the scriptures in his mouth faster and faster, the Buddhist tattoos on his arm emitted golden light, and instantly surrounded his entire arm.

This time not to defend the counterattack, holding the Vajra Demon Pestle to dance quickly, and gradually the Demon Pestle slowly formed an impermeable barrier in front of us, we can only see a little bit of silver light in the end, and the molten slurry flying on it is not soaked in the slightest, but is repelled by the King Kong Demon Pestle one by one, and the pear blossom rains like a torrential reflection to the raging Zhurong.

The molten slurry was dense like rain, and it all hit back at Zhu Rong's behemoth beast, and suddenly we saw Zhu Rong's body with thousands of holes, as if it had been sifted into countless holes.

The blow did not stop, Zhu Rong staggered back after being hit in the molten slurry, took advantage of the situation and threw out the Vajra Bodhi rosary in his hand, put away the demon pestle and stood still on the altar with one hand, and shouted calmly.

, the world-honored Buddhas, Prajna Vajra subjugates demons.

The rosary suddenly hung in front of him, and the bursts of golden light shone like the Buddha's light, wielding the demon pestle, the body retreated, and the lunge under his feet was flat and stable, and the demon pestle in one hand suddenly stabbed straight to the golden platter in front of him, and at the same time shouted out in his mouth.

World-honored Demon Suppression!

As soon as the words fell, the vajra demon pestle hit the golden light prayer bead, and a peaceful and solemn Buddha light suddenly revealed from the prayer bead, impartially hitting Zhu Rong's body, the golden light shone like a bamboo, Zhu Rong's body was penetrated into a huge hole, like a paper that was ignited from the middle, quickly spread around, and the golden light swallowed Zhu Rong's body in an instant.

In a deafening wail, we were ecstatic to see that after Zhu Rong shook a few times, the huge body of the thousand sore holes suddenly poured into the molten slurry.

"This Zhurong is also okay." Gu Xiaoxiao said excitedly. "Brother Du Heng can defeat him alone."

"It's not that simple, this is a scorching place, Zhurong is also a flood and a wilderness, and it is not equal to the harvest, if it is really so easy, we will not die in the land of thunder." Han Yu said with a frown.

It would be a great thing to defeat Zhu Rong like this, but when I heard Han Yu mention the harvest, I also faintly felt inappropriate in my heart, as if the trial in this scorching place was also a child's play, and before I could speak, I suddenly saw the calm molten lava in front of the altar where I was standing suddenly began to boil and tumble again.

The molten lava gradually gathered in front of it to form a raised wave, which looked like a huge mountain peak slowly rising from the depths of the lava, and when the molten lava fell off, the corners of my mouth squirmed and I watched as an intact Zhurong stood on the molten again.

"I knew it wasn't that simple." Han Yu frowned and said loudly to the front. "Zhu Rong is the god of desolation and fire, his body is made up of molten slurry, no matter how you attack, he will heal again."

No matter how powerful the harvest is, we can still break through his rock body, but Zhu Rong's body is actually made of molten slurry, even if the smashing can be in this endless molten slurry, Zhu Rong will be reborn endlessly, that is, no matter what method he uses, he will not be able to defeat Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong, who stood up again, should have been thoroughly recorded, his huge arms fell heavily on the molten lava, stirring up thousands of layers of terrifying waves to look creepy, Zhu Rong's huge head suddenly lowered down, and let out a roar of anger at the huge mouth that opened up, and the deafening shout provoked the molten lava to roll and roar, and the endless molten lava around us seemed to suddenly boil, and the waves rose and fell.

Yun Duruo behind me tugged at the corner of my clothes in horror, her eyes looked around and slowly widened, we looked at the past horrified discovery, the molten lava stirred up by Zhurong continued to gather, forming a huge wave around us, which was rapidly approaching us, once the molten wave surged to us, it would instantly swallow the rock we were standing on and the altar opposite.

After the roar, Zhu Rong raised the body of the behemoth, stretched his arms into the molten and then raised suddenly, the molten slurry held in his palm was ignited, like two huge flames burning in Zhu Rong's palm, and then he stretched out his two hands at the same time, and suddenly the two pillars of fire were like two unstoppable fire dragons roaring away.

Don't dare to slack off, wielding the Vajra Demon Pestle to resist with the Buddha's light as a barrier, the moment the two pillars of fire hit the barrier, he almost didn't stand firm, and the lunge under his feet was flat and steady and involuntarily retreated, he was holding the Demon Pestle in one hand, and now he was forced to use all his strength with both hands to barely be able to resist.

But I was surprised to find that the two pillars of fire in Zhurong were completely different from the molten lava that had been stirred up before, although they could resist it, but everything on the altar where the flames went was extinguished, which reminded me of what I could control.

"Taoist heavenly fire is the true fire, it is the essence, qi, and god refining into ignorance, raising the essence, and the mortal fire is in one place, can burn the embers of the six sentient beings, but Zhu Rong is the god of fire in the wilderness, and his divine fire can even burn the mountain stone into ashes, presumably it has a relationship with your dark flame." Han Yu should also be aware that the power of Zhu Rong's divine fire is not trivial. "Compete with mana, but in the long run, how can he be the opponent of the Flood Desolation God Emperor."

Sure enough, as Han Yu said, the golden light barrier could still resist at first, but gradually the barrier in front of him was like red-hot red iron, and Zhu Rong's divine fire scorched it with red light.

Rumble!

A low cracking sound came from the altar under our feet, and several deep cracks suddenly cracked in the square inch where we could only stand, and our bodies were all shaky and we could only stand on each other's feet.

Because of the instability under his feet, he hesitated slightly, and the barrier of golden light suddenly dimmed, but Zhu Rong's divine fire became more and more powerful, and we could only see the overwhelming red fire, and the golden light that was sacrificed had slowly begun to fade.

The more dim the golden light became, the more powerful it seemed that Zhu Rong's divine fire was more powerful, and seeing that it could no longer support and resist, I suddenly looked down at the rock that was about to shatter under my feet, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

Before entering, he repeatedly emphasized that the test in the scorching land is willpower and mental power, and the more timid and scared he is, the more he will not be able to pass the trial, and he can walk from the molten to the altar on the opposite side as if he were walking smoothly, because he is fearless.

And now in the face of the god of fire and desolation, an opponent that we can't defeat at all, as long as the molten slurry of this scorching place is not extinguished, Zhu Rong will be reborn again and again, and now he obviously can't be as distracting as before, he is afraid of Zhu Rong alone, and the more he fears, the more powerful Zhu Rong will be.

I looked around again at the molten tide that was approaching us, and suddenly I had some enlightenment, and hurriedly said it aloud.

"Don't use mana, this scorching place is strong when it is strong, the more you resist, the stronger the counterattack you receive, only you can be extraordinary among the five of us, you can break the demon with your mental power."

"Ahh You let you collect mana, then...... Then how can he withstand Zhu Rong's divine fire. Han Yu was taken aback when he heard this.

"Trust me! If I'm not mistaken, everything here is born out of the fear in our hearts, and the more we fear it, the more we will be doomed. I answered in the affirmative.

I should have heard my words, but when a person is facing a critical moment of life and death, it is not easy for him to give up resistance, but he did not hesitate at all, when a person can entrust life and death to others, there is only one reason, trust!

Put away the vajra demon pestle in his hand and insert it heavily beside him, stretch out his hand to withdraw the prayer beads, put one hand together and bend the elbow of the other hand to move the prayer beads in an orderly manner, and chant the prayer peacefully and calmly in his mouth.

The golden light barrier was then eliminated, and Zhu Rong's two divine fires were about to be swallowed in an instant, and I only felt Yun Duruo's body tremble beside me, and he shouted in panic, and then he lost his voice in panic.

Gu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but take a step forward with anxiety and worry, and couldn't take her eyes off the overwhelming sea of fire.

Although I believe in my own judgment, but after all, I am caught in the sea of fire, if I guess wrong, I am afraid that it has been burned to ashes, I squirmed and looked nervously at the divine fire, the entire altar was about to be burned to the ground, and suddenly the red light in the altar of a peaceful Buddha light surged, gradually brighter and brighter, the golden Buddha light actually stood in place unharmed.

We suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, a calm heart like a stop of water slowly walked towards the scorching fire bead, he was still surrounded by the desolate divine fire that could burn all things, but it seemed that he couldn't see anything in his eyes, the more calm and fearless he was, the brighter the Buddha light around him, the sea of fire licked around him but could not get close to his body at all.

At the moment when the wave of molten slurry swallowed us, his hand was steadily stretched out and he held the Flame Divine Bead in his hand.