The temperature of the magma is around a thousand degrees, and at such high temperatures, no life can survive.

Within a radius of several miles, not an inch of grass grows!

But the old man with a childish face sat cross-legged like a rock, on the stone platform in the center of the magma.

It is as if heaven and earth were sitting here when they were first born.

If they were here, they would have recognized him.

Ke Mo Evil!

Decades ago, he defeated the major martial arts sects, and finally defeated Wang Chongyan in the West Lake!

"Respect the teacher, Wang Chongyan is seriously ill and has stepped down from his position as an instructor of the War Dragon Squadron. ”

The man standing in the crater of the volcano looked at Ke Moxie in the volcano with a look of awe, and spoke.

Hearing this, Ke Moxie suddenly opened his eyes, and in his pupils, there was a faint flame burning.

Immediately afterwards, a faint sigh came: "Hey~ The old man has been practicing hard for decades, just to defeat Wang Chongyan and wash away the shame, but I didn't expect that he couldn't afford to get sick!"

As he spoke, he slowly got up and walked on the heavens and the earth.

Flames burned in their wake.

When he had finished saying this, he also walked to the crater, and the raging flames, as if summoned by something, poured into his body.

"Venerable Master, Zheng Chun is dead. ”

The man looked at Ke Moxie with awe and admiration in his eyes, and then slowly spoke.

"In the martial arts world, if you are strong, you will be strong, if you are weak, you will die, if you die, there is nothing to be sorry for!"

Ke Moxie put his hands behind his back, his expression remained unchanged, Zheng Chun's life and death didn't seem to affect his mind at all, and then said slowly.

Ke Moxie didn't care at all about the life or death of the person who was just casually pointed out a few times.

What he pursues is the pinnacle of martial arts, and he wants to become an existence that surpasses the grandmaster!

The disciples of the Five Poisons Sect use all kinds of poisons in the world to temper their bodies and cultivate their internal strength.

Back then, Ke Moxie was pregnant with five poisons, and swore to go to the Central Plains and swept all the major sects in the Central Plains.

In the end, he was defeated by Wang Chongyan.

After returning to the Western Regions in discouragement, Ke Moye found that the five poisons he cultivated were not the right path at all, and if he wanted to reach the peak of martial arts and become an existence beyond the grandmaster, he had to use more poisonous things.

By chance, he discovered that the tumbling magma contained fire poison that was more poisonous than the five poisons, and the effect of fire poison was the same as that of the poisons in the world.

However, it is more powerful than them.

Therefore, from that day on, Ke Moxie sat in the volcano, absorbing fire poison and cultivating every day, and sat there for decades.

Ke Moxie has paid unimaginable hardship, but his strength has also undergone a qualitative transformation.

"Honorable Master, Uncle Luo Tai is also dead. ”

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "The one who was killed by the same person is called Jiang Taichu, and he is a young man about twenty years old. ”

"Oh?"

At this time, Ke Mo Xie seemed to have a trace of interest, looked at Dongfang with interest, and muttered to himself, "I really can't imagine that such a martial arts wizard has appeared in the Central Plains martial arts!"

Then, he looked at the man with a calm expression and asked, "What kind of sect did he come from?

In the end, he seemed to be saying to himself: "That's right, after all, with Wang Chongyan's strength, it is not difficult to cultivate a grandmaster in more than ten years with the strength of the Quanzhen Sect." ”

"However, the grandmaster who has piled up a large amount of medicine is nothing more than nothing. ”

"The apprentice doesn't know where he came from. ”

A look of shame and fear flashed on the man's face, and then he said: "Venerable Master, when you were defeated by Wang Chongyan, you once said that in his lifetime, he would no longer set foot in the Central Plains Martial Arts for half a step. Now, Wang Chongyan is seriously ill and falls in bed, do you want to go to the Central Plains, kill Jiang Taichu, and avenge Uncle Luo Tai?"

"My junior brother Luo Tai, although he is not a weapon, he is my junior brother after all!"

Ke Moxie squinted his eyes and slowly spit out: "Okay, I'll kill Jiang Taichu and sacrifice his spirit in the sky!"

As he spoke, he pinched his fingers, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Hey, two days later, it will be the day of the martial arts conference." ”

"The grandmasters of various sects are gathered together, and I, Ke Moxie, only need to defeat them with my backhand, and I can dominate the Central Plains Martial Arts!"

"Central Plains Martial Arts Sect, in the future, you must kneel at my feet!"

With that, he suddenly raised his arms above his head.

Hulala~

Suddenly, his body, like a furnace, erupted into a raging flame.

The fire was extremely powerful, and it instantly rushed into the air at a height of dozens of meters, burning half of the sky to blood red.

"Today, I, Ke Moxie, bring fire into the Central Plains!"

Ke Moxie's voice shook Kyushu with majesty, and the birds and birds within dozens of miles were startled, and the beasts were lying on the ground, trembling.

"I want to let the Central Plains Martial Arts surrender to the feet of my Five Poisons Sect!"

After saying this, Ke Moxie lowered his arms, and the flames tens of meters high were suddenly extinguished, as if they had never appeared.

Then, stepping on the void, he quickly rushed towards the east.

Seeing this scene, the awe on the man's face became a little more intense, and he said: "I wish you to sweep the Central Plains martial arts!

......

Shaolin Temple, wings.

"Jiang Chen, are you ...... Can you guide us in our cultivation?"

Li Dong clenched his fists tightly, his face was full of unwilling anger, gritted his teeth and said, "I...... I don't want to be an ordinary person anymore, I don't want to ...... A lifetime of mediocrity, I want to become a martial arts supreme!"

He will never forget what Sai Bingbing said when he dumped him, mocking, ignoring, and indifferent, that lofty posture was like slapping him several loud times in public.

Every time I think about it, it's a heartache!

And today, being ridiculed and fooled by the disciples of those martial arts sects, the double shame made Li Dong almost go crazy.

He believed that with Jiang Chen's strength, he was not much weaker than those martial arts factions, so he wanted Jiang Chen to guide his cultivation and become a martial arts person.

"The time has not come!"

Jiang Chen looked at him with a flat expression, said lightly, and said: "You are all my Jiang Taichu's brothers, you are destined not to do nothing, when the time comes, those who once looked down on you will all fall to their knees at your feet, trembling!"

The four of them were enthusiastic when they heard this, but they were very puzzled in their hearts, what was the timing that Jiang Chen was talking about!

Only Jiang Chen himself knows what this time is!

Reiki Revival!

In front of the immortal cultivators, the martial artists are just humble ants.

The aura on the earth has not been revived, and it is impossible to cultivate immortals, even if it is forcibly cultivated immortals, it will damage the Dao root, and the aura has not been revived, such a person may be the strongest.

But after the aura is revived, everyone can cultivate immortals, and those who have damaged the Dao root will have a very limited future.

And those who have not been damaged by Dogen are full of infinite possibilities.

From Jiang Taichu's point of view, don't do things with limited prospects, it's just a waste of time.

Now, only the aura of the land has been revived......