Lu Ming walked into the platform and felt a scorching breath coming to his face, as if he was in a furnace.

In front of the platform, there is a deep pit, and the road ahead is blocked.

In the deep pit, there is a constant scorching heat wave evaporating out.

Lu Ming walked to the edge of the platform and found that the pit was circular, at least a thousand meters in diameter, and under the pit, there were flames.

The wonderful thing is that this flame has three colors, and the three-color flame jumps and is extremely gorgeous.

"This, is it a three-color real fire!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The three-color true fire, a strange fire in heaven and earth, is much more wonderful than ordinary flames, and it is many times more powerful.

On the opposite side of the deep pit, there is also a platform, and in front of the platform, there is a passage, which keeps going forward, and I don't know where it leads.

Lu Ming's brows furrowed.

If it was outside, a kilometer away, his figure would pass as long as he shook slightly.

But here, suppressed by the inscription array, not to mention a thousand meters, even if it is a hundred meters, he can't jump over.

"Hmm!"

Then, Lu Ming found two iron chains on the left and right sides of the pit.

"Did it come from these two chains?"

Lu Ming pondered.

Stomp Tread...

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded.

Then, more than twenty young people from the Demon Hall appeared.

The leader is the tall young man, Youfeishi.

As soon as Youfeishi saw Lu Ming, he immediately roared angrily: "Boy, Senior Brother Feiyu said that you killed many disciples of my Phantom Demon Palace, so bold, dare to kill the disciples of my Phantom Demon Palace, look for death!"

After that, even the tall young man, the twenty-one young masters, pressed towards Lu Ming together.

Twenty-one people, each exuding a powerful aura.

Especially the Youfei Stone led by him, the aura is extremely terrifying.

"Martial Sect Eightfold Early Stage!"

Lu Ming frowned.

The cultivation of the Youfei Stone actually reached the early stage of the Martial Sect's eightfold, and there were three other young people who reached the peak of the Martial Sect's Sevenfold, and their aura was stronger, a little stronger than the Flying Ape.

Lu Ming had no doubt that each of these people was a talent in three battles.

In addition to these four people, the remaining dozen or so people are not weak.

Twenty-one people quickly pressed towards Lu Ming.

"Boy, die!"

Youfeishi showed a hideous smile, and a sword light, incomparably bright, rushed towards the landing sound.

The horrific attack was undoubtedly revealed, and it was definitely a talent of the three wars.

"Don't hardwire!"

Lu Ming's mind turned sharply.

In the early stage of Wuzong's eightfold period, coupled with the talent of the three battles, his combat power has surpassed him in an all-round way, and if he is hard connected, he will be very passive.

Lu Ming's figure flashed rapidly, wanting to dodge this sword light.

Snort...

The next moment, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and dozens of sword lights shrouded him.

"Nine Dragons Walk the Sky!"

Lu Ming stepped out, and the space shook.

Bump! Bump!

More than a dozen sword lights shattered in an instant, but there were still a few sword lights, which stubbornly survived and continued to slash towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's figure flashed.

Poof!

There was still a sword light that struck him, leaving a sword wound in his chest, and blood flowed freely.

"Phantom Sword of Life and Death!"

Youfeishi shouted, a sword slashed out, and two sword lights, one black and one white, burst out, enveloping Lu Ming.

There is no way to avoid it!

This sword completely locked Lu Ming, and it was impossible to avoid it at all.

"Heavenly Dao Palm!"

Lu Ming slapped his palm forward, and a huge palm print blasted forward.

Touch!

First of all, the black sword light, which emitted a sharp killing intent and bombarded with the Heavenly Dao palm print.

With a roar, the black sword light collapsed, but the Heavenly Dao palm print was also pierced, and the white sword light flashed and continued to blast towards Lu Ming.

"Block!"

The spear flicked, and the spear shot out like a dragon.

Rumble!

The spear and sword qi swept everywhere, and the demon suppression spear in Lu Ming's hand actually bent up, and an extremely powerful force surged towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's body couldn't help but retreat backwards.

Behind, there is a deep pit containing three-color true fire.

Lu Ming's body floated directly out of the platform, and his body was suspended in the air.

Below, a stream of scorching breath poured up.

At the critical moment, Lu Ming waved his hand, and a chain condensed by true qi entangled the iron chains on both sides of the pit.

"Do you still want to struggle?"

Youfei Shi slashed out a few more sword qi and aimed them at Lu Ming's true qi chain.

Burst!

The chain of true qi was cut off, and Lu Ming's body quickly fell under the deep pit.

"Whoever dares to kill my Phantom Demon Hall will be buried in the sea of fire, which can be regarded as cheap for you. ”

Youfeishi watched Lu Ming's figure disappear into the sea of fire and sneered.

The temperature of the three-color real fire is really terrifying, dozens of times stronger than ordinary flames, or even hundreds of times.

Lu Ming ran his true qi to resist, but it was useless, and his true qi actually began to burn.

You must know that what he cultivates is the true qi condensed by the Battle Dragon True Technique, which is much stronger than ordinary true qi, which can't be resisted, and as soon as ordinary true qi comes in, I'm afraid it will be burned out in an instant.

Despite this, Lu Ming couldn't resist for long.

In all directions, there was an endless three-color true fire, burning and extremely hot.

Lu Ming's true qi was rapidly consuming, and in some places the true qi was even burned through, and the scorching flames poured in, Lu Ming's flesh made a sneering sound, if it wasn't for his flesh body reaching the sixth grade of the Great Perfection, I am afraid that it would be scorched directly.

"What should I do? If I go on like this, I'm going to die!"

Lu Ming's mind turned sharply, thinking about a way to get out.

Here, it was difficult to fly, Lu Ming's body kept falling, and the more he fell, the stronger the power of the three-color true fire.

If it goes on like this, he won't last long.

It was here that a mutation suddenly occurred.

Lu Ming's eyebrows lit up, and something suddenly rushed out.

"It's... That stone egg!"

Lu Ming was taken aback.

Isn't this rushing out of his eyebrows the stone egg that erupted from the Gate of Heaven in the Qianjiang Water Area?

This stone egg can feel the faint breath of life, but Lu Ming tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't make this stone egg react at all, Lu Ming still thought it was a waste egg?

But now, this stone egg actually took the initiative to rush out, the key is that he put the stone egg in the Supreme Temple, and the stone egg can actually rush out of the Supreme Temple by itself, which is also too incredible.

Airplanes!

The stone egg flew out and was suspended above Lu Ming's head, with a slight shock, and in an instant, a cool breath permeated out, enveloping Lu Ming's whole body.

Immediately, Lu Ming felt the flames around him retreat, and there was a chill around him, without any scorching heat.

Although his body is still falling, the three-color true fire can't hurt him anymore.

The body continued to fall, and in the blink of an eye, it fell a distance of several kilometers.

Suddenly, the surrounding scene changed, and Lu Ming rushed out of the three-color true fire zone.

Dozens of meters below, Lu Ming saw the ground.

He flew down and landed on the ground.

He looked up, and dozens of meters above, there seemed to be a barrier separating the three-color true fire.

"Where is this?"

Immediately, Lu Ming looked around.

The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

(End of chapter)