For Meng Qingyun.

It was indeed a difficult decision.

He is a quasi-sequence Tianjiao, and even after he gets out of the level, he can directly challenge the sequence.

But he wants to bow down to a young man of unknown origin......

How hard is it?

But at the same time, he made this decision and it didn't take much time.

"In order to cultivate the Void Refining Art of War, I have already survived five years, and now, it's just a matter of getting started!"

In just the blink of an eye, Meng Qingyun made a decision.

A pair of eyes sparkled with essence.

"What's more, the path of martial arts, the one who reaches the path is the first! no matter who he is, since he is stronger than me, why not be a head lower than him?"

Meng Qingyun's heart quickly saw it.

He is not a descendant of the Yanjin family, but was born in the ancestral land of Yanjin, an inconspicuous small family.

has been able to go all the way to today, relying not only on martial arts talent, but also on the character of perseverance, which can endure what ordinary people can't endure!

And most importantly......

When faced with a major choice, that invisible premonition!

He believed that his hunch could not be wrong!

"Good. ”

Chen Xiao's face showed a hint of a smile.

He flicked his sleeves slightly, and suddenly the entire stone ball spread out, and in front of Meng Qingyun, it was once again decomposed into stone bricks, treasures, etc., as if they had spirituality, and each fell back to its original position.

Wrong is not to see it with your own eyes......

If anyone else were here, they would never have seen that there had been a great war here!

"What a horrible method!"

Meng Qingyun's heart trembled when he saw it, and he was more and more glad for his choice.

However, soon, he showed a trace of dazedness, looked at Chen Xiao in the distance, and couldn't help shouting: "Wait a minute......! Where are you going?"

At this moment.

Chen Xiao's figure did not stop here.

Instead, go all the way forward, looking at that posture, it is planned to continue to go deeper!

"If you continue to go deeper, it will be a realm that only the Lord of the Divine Bridge Realm can set foot in!"

Meng Qingyun hurriedly caught up and reminded in a deep voice: "Even if it is a sequence-level Tianjiao, it may be able to impact the eighty layer, but if it stays for a long time, it will inevitably be in danger of life!"

"Eighty floors?"

Mended.

When Chen Xiao heard this, he shook his head: "I don't plan to go to the eightieth floor. ”

Meng Qingyun was stunned: "Don't you plan to go to the eightieth floor......? Wait!"

It was in the moment of his realization.

Chen Xiao suddenly grinned, revealing a strong smile.

"I'm going...... Ninety-nine floors, of course. ”

Boom ——!!

The raging heat wave exploded again.

Meng Qingyun's scalp exploded violently, and then the whole person flew up in the air, like a high-speed flying kite, dragging a long afterimage in the air!

It's not just Meng Qingyun.

Even Zuo Ronghao and the others were also pulled by the strange force, even if they were still in a coma, they still floated out of thin air, soaring with terrifying speed!

"Oh my God...... Oops!

Meng Qingyun didn't even have time to exclaim, his face suddenly changed wildly, and his mana violently urged, and the golden armor appeared, enveloping his whole person.

Almost at the same time.

The viscous magma-like heat wave is overwhelming, surging from all directions of heaven and earth, filled with terrifying high temperatures, and under the scorching light, there is a road of flames stirring!

Although he was prepared to defend, the moment he made contact, Meng Qingyun's expression was still distorted.

"What a terrifying flame power! Eighty layers! Definitely eighty layers! Only the heat of eighty layers can be generated, and the natural flame rune is equivalent to the embodiment of the law of flame!"

While roaring in his heart, Meng Qingyun was still in despair.

He didn't expect it at all......

Chen Xiao didn't make any preparations, and rushed down the eighty floors directly!

"Could it be that my hunch is wrong, and I really want to die here today?"

Regardless of whether there was indeed a Heavenly Fire at the end of the Yan Grotto in the center of the earth, the terrifying high temperature here alone was not something he could bear.

But in the next moment.

Meng Qingyun's eyes widened suddenly.

An orange-gold flame suddenly rose from Chen Xiao's hand, and the brilliant light reflected this piece of heaven and earth, making the void distorted.

"This is this...... Sky...... Every day......"

Meng Qingyun was shocked and silent.

......

A moment later.

Geocentric Yan Grottoes, 99th floor.

"Painful ......"

Zuo Ronghao let out a low sigh, endured the severe pain all over his body, and struggled to get up from the ground.

Beside him, the other four companions also woke up one after another, revealing a blank look.

"Where are we?"

After a slight glance around, Zuo Ronghao trembled, his face was full of astonishment and panic, and he exclaimed on the spot: "I, I, I...... I'm dead? This is the legend...... Nine Secluded Underworld?"

Look at it......

Everywhere you look, it's all about rolling magma!

The dark brown ground was full of potholes, cracked scars, and trickling lava flowed, making a palpitating echo.

It's like hell!

"Left, Brother Zuo, should we be ......"

Zuo Ronghao beside him.

A young disciple swallowed: "It's really dead, right? I heard that heat is the feeling of the flesh, and we can roast people here at a glance, but we can't feel any heat, unless we are already in a state of revenant......"

The other people looked desperate: "What the hell happened? How did we die? I still have a good youth, I don't want to ...... Hey, Brother Zuo, can the soul swallow saliva?"

"Idiot! You're swallowing soul water, not saliva!"

A young man in Tsing Yi walked in the distance, Zuo Ronghao just scolded, and suddenly his expression perked up: "Young, young master, why did you go to hell too?"

"Hell? What are you talking about bad luck?"

Meng Qingyun's face suddenly darkened: "Ben Shao is living well, you are also living well, what are you talking about going to hell, Zuo Ronghao, you are crazy, right?"

"We weren't dead?!You didn't lie to us?We really weren't dead!!"

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they all burst into ecstasy: "Great! We didn't die!"

"But it's obviously ...... here"

Less.

Zuo Ronghao realized the gaffe, and hurriedly asked: "Young master, where is this place?" I clearly remember that I was ...... by that kid in white."

"This is the ninety-ninth floor of the Geocentric Yan Grottoes. ”

Meng Qingyun sighed, and his words were not shocking.

His face was full of emotion, and he looked around.

Ninety-nine floors of the Geocentric Yan Grottoes......

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that he would come to this Jedi so easily!

"Nine, ninety-nine?!

"Nothing is impossible. ”

As he spoke, he looked into the distance.

On Meng Qingyun's face, there was even a hint of fanaticism.

It was a young man in white, his whole body was shrouded in heavenly fire, and a full four heavenly fire source seals hung high behind his head, reflecting a world of flames.

And the boy in the flames is like a young god of fire!

......

(End of chapter)