Bang bang!

The sturdy scale armor of the mutant monster shattered under Kyle's strong light!

Magician Bobby saw this opportunity, and the light that had been stored on the magic wand for a long time finally burst out.

"The sigh of the goddess of life!"

Dazzling brilliance bloomed on the ancient staff in Bobby's hand, and the water elemental converged, and a huge vase emerged in the void, and within that vase, there was a rich water elemental gathered together.

This level of aggregation causes a qualitative change to produce a new type of water, which is called one-yuan heavy water in the East and the tears of the goddess in the West.

Apparently, though, Poppy isn't yet good enough to create a Goddess's Tears out of thin air with magic.

In order to achieve that step, in addition to more erudite knowledge, it also needs to involve the use of spatial levels and a stronger magical affinity, which is obviously not possible for the current Boomie.

But even so, under the huge crystal vase, Bobby held his magic staff high, and there were rich magical elements gathered around him, turning into a large ice dance, his curved curls rippling slightly, and his aura was even more powerful than Bob and Kyle.

"May the tears of the goddess cleanse the world!"

Poppy groaned, and the magic wand slammed into the void, and the transparent vase in the sky suddenly overturned, and a large area of water elemental was extremely compressed, cold and heavy, and the dark blue water that exuded an icy aura surged out of the vase like a heavenly river pouring out.

This is a common principle in both the East and the West.

Under the special water flow of the large magic condensation, the mutant demonic beast let out a roar on the spot.

The roar was transmitted along the rock formations of the space below to the deeper area, and Wang Zheng's ears moved, and a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"Oh, these foreigners have two times, and they can force that monster to such a situation. ”

However, Wang Zheng was just an accident, and he couldn't put these so-called geniuses of the Gama Kingdom in his eyes.

You must know that whether it is Bob or Bobby, even if they are called young geniuses, they are actually more than thirty years old, which is older than Wang Zheng.

Such an existence is too much worse than the characters of Tianjiao's level.

Although Wang Zheng is a halfway monk, he has won because of his infinite resources and infinite exercises, and he has already entered the ranks of Tianjiao.

Therefore, he is not indifferent to these so-called geniuses.

Of course, what makes Wang Zheng, who is usually willing to study various scripts in life, have no time to take care of it is the increasingly domineering heat in the air!

If you look closely, you don't know when the originally dark red magma has begun to glow like cyan.

"Cyan...... It seems that there is really a green lotus fire in the center of the earth that is bred here. ”

Wang Zheng muttered, the pace under his feet couldn't help but be much faster, and under the indulgent immortal steps, on the surging Yangjiang River, Wang Zheng almost rushed forward as if he were walking on the ground.

Indulging in the immortal step, Wang Zheng is like an immortal with Ling Bo microstep, sometimes jumping high, sometimes leaving an afterimage of the Tao.

After a while, Wang Zheng's face suddenly showed joy. Because he found that a huge magma lake appeared in front of him again!

However, unlike the previous magma lake, in the magma lake in front of you, it was not bubbling magma, it was indigo!

And when Wang Zheng was suspended in the air of the underground space, he was surprised to find that the shape of the entire magma lake was like a blooming lotus flower.

"The Creation of Heaven and Earth, ......"

Wang Zheng exhaled and sighed.

In his eyes, although the cyan magma was calm, the essence energy in the magma was invisibly washing the center of the magma lake. At the same time, in all directions, in the depths of the earth, there was still billowing heat, mixed with the power of rules to merge into this magma lake.

The creation of heaven and earth, this sentence is not an exaggeration!

The lotus shape of the magma lake can be said to be not accidental, but a kind of rule After brewing, the influence of the leaking breath on the surrounding illusion can be seen as the cold rule can make the water condense into ice, but the rule here is more complicated than the simple appearance of the extreme cold rule.

The entire underneath space, and even the leylines connected to the underneath space, all the aura and rules are interacting here, nurturing a magical existence.

Wang Zheng's eyes widened, and in his gaze, the composition of all this was in the shape of a lotus flower.

The dense veins of magma hidden deep underground are the roots, the channels leading to the magma lakes are the stems, and all the rock walls around them, and even the genius treasures are all leaves.

And these are to give birth to the magma lake, or the lotus seed in the center of the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a cyan lotus flower quietly rooted there.

The cyan lotus flower is divided into eight leaves and eight cyan leaves. It's like the most perfect green jade, perfect by nature. At first glance, it is crystal clear. Let the soul winner feel like you can't put it down.

Among the lotus flowers, there seems to be a small lotus pod of about two or three feet. In some of the holes above the lotus platform, there is a little fluorescent light, which must be the lotus seed condensed from the purest fire attribute energy.

Below the cyan lotus, the extremely slender rhizome, more than ten meters long, on the rhizome, densely covered with tiny tentacles, when these tentacles swayed, Wang Zheng could clearly feel that they were in an almost greedy state, frantically absorbing the furious fire attribute energy in the surrounding magma.

"I'm afraid it will take thousands of years for this spiritual creature to be conceived, right?" Wang Zheng said with a smile.

Then he put his hands behind his back, and with a dashing expression, he walked on the blue magma towards the lotus platform.

As he got closer and closer to the cyan lotus, the more Wang Zheng could feel its beauty, and this kind of near-perfect thing could only be created by time and nature.

Carefully avoiding the swing of those rhizome tentacles, Wang Zheng slowly came to the top of Qinglian, and with a sweep of his eyes, he showed a satisfied smile.

In the center of the small lotus platform in the lotus, there was a hole the size of a fist, and in that hole, a cyan flame was burning quietly.

This cyan flame is very spiritual, when it churns slightly, sometimes condenses into the shape of a lotus, sometimes condenses into a small cyan tongue of fire, floating and hovering in the lotus seat, docile appearance, extremely lovely.

But it just looks cute, when the flames burned, Rao was cultivating with Wang Zheng's spirit, and he vaguely seemed to see the overwhelming cyan magma suppressed.

So heavy, so hot, so violent, so viscous......

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed: "Such a rule breath must be the legendary Blue Lotus Fire in the center of the earth." ”