Oh no! The landslide is gone, the ground is cracking, the volcano is erupting!

Nanhuafeng Volcano, the largest active volcano in the Tianyuan Continent, erupted without warning at the most critical moment of the hot war between the two sides!

With a deafening loud bang, the crimson magma rushed into the sky, reaching several kilometers high, and then rained down again. The area around Wuhua Peak, which was originally full of vitality, instantly turned into a flame purgatory.

With such the might of heaven and earth, even the heavenly realm can't resist it, let alone those realms and the Xuanjing monks who occupy the vast majority.

The battle couldn't be fought, ghosts cried wolves everywhere, and the crowd retreated into the distance like a tide, only hating my father and mother for having two legs, and I couldn't care about any military discipline. It's just that this is in vain, even in the realm, it is not as fast as a volcanic eruption, no matter the immortals and demons, most of them have to die, and their fate is doomed at the moment of eruption.

When the earth fire is coming, whether it is an immortal clan or a demon clan, it will be vaporized when it is touched, no one can be spared, and there are no bones left.

Fire and water are merciless, in front of nature, there is no mercy at all, and this will become a harvest ground for the soul.

Everyone was running for their lives, and no one noticed that a large fireball erupted from the volcano.

Xiao Hua was able to move a little at this time, he was wrapped in a fire, rushed out of the bottom of the magma, and crashed into the floating island in the center, and the soulless Jin was knocked into the air with an iron rod.

There was magma everywhere around, and the heat was scorching, and Jin was so frightened that he kept wailing, but there was nothing he could do. Just as he was about to despair, a hand reached out from the large fireball next to him, grabbed him, and retracted in a burst of exclamation.

Jin thought that he would die this time, and closed his eyes in fright, but what greeted him was not a complete melt, but a warm embrace.

"Little one, you can't die. Xiao Hua looked at Jin who covered his eyes with his paws, and couldn't help it.

Jin removed his claws, only to find that he was held in Xiao Hua's arms and surrounded by a fire.

In the fireball, Xiao Hua looked at it for a while, reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed his iron rod again. Seeing things and thinking about people, looking at this stick, thinking of Yun Yangzi who died for himself, he couldn't help but be gloomy.

Under the fireball, the earth has become a sea of fire, countless creatures have been burned to ashes, screams one after another, this volcanic eruption, at least more than 10,000 people died in the sea of fire, life at this moment seems so worthless, people sigh.

These people, they didn't deserve to die, but under the greed of some people, they went to the battlefield, gave their lives, became cannon fodder, and died worthless.

The fireball began to fall, faster and faster, and there was lava everywhere around, and the sky was reflected red.

Xiao Hua put away his emotion and put on a cushioning posture, he squatted slightly, carried the stick on his shoulder, and Jin Hexiu hurriedly got in, one turned into a red line, and the other became a swallow.

The current Xiao Huaxiu is completely mourned, and he has no immortal aura, but the physical body he has been tempered thousands of times has been preserved, which is enough to withstand the impact of the landing.

In an instant, the fireball smashed to the ground and collapsed, and Xiao Hua had been rolling on the ground for dozens of zhang before he could stabilize his body.

As soon as he unloaded his strength, he quickly got up, picked up his stick and smashed the falling stones one by one, and his body scurried back and forth on the ground, dodging the blazing rocks in the sky, and ran wildly towards the east.

Heaven and earth have become a hell of fire, terrifyingly red, Xiao Hua is as agile as lightning, flashing back and forth, the crisis has not been cleared, he must break out of the range of the volcanic eruption.

As he ran along, a slender figure appeared in front of him, also walking through the fire like him, his clothes were burned to the ground, and the smoke was swirling, and he looked very embarrassed.

Seeing this person, Xiao Hua frowned, this person he knew, it was the female monk Daozhen who participated in the assassination of him that night.

I didn't expect her to be here.

Dao is really the ninth layer of the Xuan Realm, and it is very difficult to deal with this situation, and the qi is already unstable, and he may die at any time.

Xiao Hua is a cultivator of the Flame Body Technique, although he has no cultivation, his body is still more agile than her, and this temperature does not pose a threat to him at all, he can deal with it easily, and he will catch up after him after a while.

Hearing the movement behind him, Dao Zhen turned his face full of black ash, and after seeing who was coming, a flash of despair flashed in his eyes.

"You still want to run?!" The enemy was very red when he saw each other, Xiao Hua laughed strangely, and smashed his head and face with a stick.

Dao Zhen has broken through all the way, and the immortal aura has been consumed, and now at the end of the strong crossbow, he may not be Xiao Hua's opponent. In the face of the iron rod that smashed at her, she seemed to accept her fate, no longer dodged, and stood in place with her head bowed to die.

The stick was slammed on top of the Daozhen Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the strong wind that came out blew away Daozhen's bangs, revealing a big flower face, and the distance was fixed by an inch.

Xiao Hua was puzzled, this stick didn't fall down after all, it is said that although Dao is really in a bad state, it is not so bad that she has no strength to fight back, why didn't she even parry?

"Hey, why don't you run south?" Xiao Hua asked in a rough voice.

If Dao Zhen retreated south with the demon clan, the road would be much closer, and I don't know why she would venture through the eruption field to the east.

Under Xiao Hua's questioning, Dao Zhen actually cried, snorted his nose and said: "I was forced to be helpless that night, so I just joined the demon clan, I was really afraid that I would be humiliated after death, and now I have the opportunity to go home, even if I die, I have to break through." I was unkind that day, and I almost killed Senior Brother Xiao, and if I died in your hands today, I am more than innocent, please do it!"

Looking at her posture of letting Jun do it, Xiao Hua couldn't do it anymore, he was afraid of this......

"Brocade, embroidery, what do you think?" he really couldn't pay attention, Xiao Hua simply asked for the opinions of the two little guys. It turns out, especially embroidery, that what is said always makes a lot of sense.

didn't let Xiao Hua wait for a long time, and the embroidered voice came from his head, "Don't talk nonsense, run for your life quickly." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, run for your life!" Xiao Hua shouted loudly, repeated the embroidered words, waved his hand to smash a big stone, and continued to run eastward.

Dao Zhen was taken aback, then came to his senses and followed closely behind him, looking at Xiao Hua's arrogant back, her eyes gradually revealed a touch of brilliance, and there was something strange......

With Xiao Hua opening the way, the road is really much easier, you don't have to do it at all, just run along, and take this opportunity to recover some skills.

The two of them ran one after the other for thirty miles to the east, and then gradually got out of the scope of the volcanic eruption, and finally became completely safe.

Xiao Hua was almost tired, stumbled a few steps, sat on the grass on the side of the road, beat his back with his hand, and sighed.

Dao Zhen saw his cultivation at this time, and was taken aback, and hurriedly squatted down and asked, "Senior Brother Xiao, ...... your cultivation?"