Lei Ao's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Song Mad's death, it won't be that kid who did it!"

Qing Buyu was silent for a while, shook his head and said: "It should be impossible, Song Mad also brought thirty people, and his strength is not worse than that kid, it shouldn't be that kid who did it, it may be that he caused the terrifying existence of the Heavenly Volcano, and then he died!"

After speaking, Qing Buyu sighed and said: "I don't know if Song Mad killed that kid, if he killed that kid, he didn't die in vain, if he didn't kill that kid, Song Mad would be too disappointing to me!"

A chill rose slightly in his heart, Lei Ao felt a little cold for Qing Buyu's coldness, Song Mad has been Qing Buyu's subordinate for many years, and he can be regarded as loyal, but now that Song Mad is dead, Qing Buyu doesn't even have a trace of sadness, although it is said that people in high positions are ruthless, but now that he feels it himself, Lei Ao still has a trace of unhappiness.

Lei Ao is a martial artist, his mind is not so deep, and there is a trace of unhappiness in his heart, which is directly revealed on his face.

Qing Buyu was so shrewd, he swept his eyes, and he knew what Lei Ao was thinking in his heart, and then a heavy look appeared on his face.

"Hey, Brother Lei, you and I still have big things to do, although there is some sadness in my heart now, I can only suppress it, we have nothing here, it is better to turn around and go to Song Mad's position, one is to kill that kid, and the other is that there must be treasures near the powerful monster!"

Hearing Qing Buyu's words, Lei Ao's face looked a little better, and he couldn't help but nodded, Qing Buyu was thoughtful and thoughtful, this is where Lei Ao can't reach, the heavenly volcano is in crisis, it's better to listen to Qing Buyu.

"Send a signal, turn to the east!" Qing Buyu saw Lei Ao agree, and waved his hand to give the order.

And at this time, Yang Yi is still constantly climbing towards the top of the heavenly volcano, he has to be careful every step from now on, because the more he reaches the top of the mountain, the more elf monsters that surpass him will appear, even if he relies on water spells, he can't help them, because the strength is not equal, it is not water to overcome fire, but fire to overcome water.

Once Yang Yi saw a huge lava dog in a valley, covered with black spikes, and the mouth kept spitting out not saliva, but magma, that violent momentum made Yang Yi suffocate, and had to retreat carefully, and from then on he was even more careful.

Although the future was dangerous, Yang Yi still felt that there was an inexplicable fluctuation at the top of the Heavenly Volcano calling to him, which was an induction that belonged to a cultivator.

The Heavenly Volcanic Cave, a huge sinkhole, was constantly burning, and the flames were not the traditional bright yellow, but a purple gold color, burning the entire Heavenly Volcano Ceiling into a purple patch.

"Burn me!" With a burst of howls, the figure of a young man gradually appeared on the top of the heavenly volcano, his clothes have become a gray and black color, and gray powder is constantly falling between walking, and what is even worse is that Yang Yi's hair has begun to burn, and the shoes under his feet have been completely burned when he passes through the ground, and now Yang Yi is stepping on the hot ground with bare feet, if it weren't for him wrapping his feet with a layer of water vapor, he would have become a barbecue pig's trotters at this time.

"This hell place! I don't want to come again!" Yang Yi jumped as he walked, the temperature of the heavenly fire here had exceeded his imagination, he didn't think that there was any martial artist in this world who could walk to this place with his feet.

"Ha, it seems that the path of cultivators still has some benefits at this time!" Although cultivators are really not as explosive as martial artists in the early stage, but cultivators are step by step, steady and steady, and the more they reach the later stage, the greater the advantage, especially some auxiliary spells, Yang Yi always thought that it was useless before, but now it seems that it is too useful.

"Hey!" Yang Yi touched his eyebrows and hair that were gradually disappearing, and his face was bitter.

"If you cultivate a little higher, you can fly with the Imperial Object!

Yang Yi's feet quickly touched the ground and then jumped up, even if it was like this, his feet were hot.

Just like a monkey, he jumped to the top of the Heavenly Volcano, Yang Yi continued to jump while looking around, and the scene in front of him deeply shocked him.

The huge sinkhole, the ground, and the air were full of burning purple gold fires, dyeing the entire heavenly volcano top into a piece of purple gold, under this heaven and earth, Yang Yi seemed extremely small at the moment.

"The power of heaven and earth is so shocking..... Scalded!" Yang Yi was shocked by the power of heaven and earth in front of him, and forgot to beat, but as a result, a burst of meat fragrance came into his nose, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he roared wildly.

"It's so hot here, how can I use this purple gold fire!" Yang Yi reached out and touched the top of his head, his long-standing hair turned into countless gray powder, and now Yang Yi's image is the legendary one-punch man, Saitama Sensei.

What was left for Yang Yi in front of him was a huge problem, that is, how to refine this purple gold fire and the stone bead in his arms.

Just when Yang Yi was thinking, the storage bag suddenly shook, and the stone beads obtained from the ghost forest automatically flew out of the storage bag, hanging high above Yang Yi's head, and a gust of yin wind swept away, Yang Yi suddenly felt extremely comfortable, and the yin power that once made him feel cold even in his soul is now unusually kind.

"Heavenly Dao, are you operating!" Yang Yi looked up at the sky slightly and muttered.

"Okay, now my strength is low, I can't resist fate, since you want to manipulate me, give me strength!

Yang Yi's eyes froze, and the magic trick in his hand instantly appeared, and he played out the Dao Dao aura, constantly integrating into the mysterious stone beads and purple gold heavenly fire. An illusory circle gradually formed.

"Accept the power of heaven and earth, receive!" Yang Yi suddenly spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, essence blood is the foundation vitality for cultivators, every squirt is a great damage for cultivators, but in order to refine the natal magic weapon, a few mouthfuls of essence blood are still worth it.

The illusion circle instantly emitted a strong light, and then the entire Heavenly Volcano Peak shook inexplicably, and the powerful suction force rolled countless purple gold flames, constantly pouring into the magic circle.

With the integration of the Heavenly Fire, the entire magic circle continued to expand, and it became the same purple and gold color as the Heavenly Fire.

Yang Yi's face gradually showed a look of pain, although it was the magic circle that absorbed the flames, but it was based on his essence and blood, which was equivalent to a part of the heavenly fire calcining his body.