It's only been a few breaths...

"Whoa!"

Around the vortex spear, the magma that was tumbling according to its own rhythm suddenly became extremely irritable, and the entire mountain was trembling slightly, making a "click" sound.

The edge of the crater was burned red by the magma, and the broken rocks that were already loose fell directly into the magma or fell directly into the magma in the wrong posture, and after a few red bubbles "gurgling", they disappeared.

Or along the mountain, rolled down countless heels, and became a new stepping stone.

At the same time, more molten slurry gushes out of the ground, and for a moment the slurry rises rapidly, splashes into the air under the action of pressure, and then scatters like fireworks and falls to the ground.

"Boom!!"

The volcano was completely activated, and the seemingly heavy volcanic ash contained great kinetic energy, rushing into the sky, and the mushroom cloud erupted into the air at a height of 100 meters.

It took about two minutes for the dark gray mushroom cloud to shrink.

The viscous, scorching red magma gushed out from the top of the mountain and flowed down the slope as if it had been suppressed for a long time.

However, the color of the magma is no longer pure, orange-red and black ash of volcanic mud, all the way to the mighty, swallowing everything encountered along the way, there is a great potential to swallow the world.

The sparks brought out by the eruption of magma sputtered into the forest not far away.

The canopy of the tree was ignited in an instant, and with the dual blessing of oxygen and combustibles, the fire grew and "crackled", staining most of the sky red.

The smoke and dust that filled the air did not affect the two of them in the slightest, and he smiled lightly and looked at the magnificent scenery below, and introduced with satisfaction:

"The Polar of Fire - Fire Rock Land!"

Is this the power of the Extreme Realm!?

Terumi stared at the natural disaster below, a little silent.

She had personally experienced the volcano, and there was not so much magma in it, most of it must have been made by the whirlpool spear of the face hemp.

She couldn't help but speculate in her heart that if she was not lazy, a natural disaster of this scale could be caused without the help of a volcano.

"Huh?"

"Savour your feelings!"

Speechlessly, he looked at Terumi who was a little distracted, and reminded him loudly.

Hearing this, Terumi tightened her mind, broke free from her face numbness, took a deep breath, tried to empty her brain as much as possible, and a little cold blue light flickered on her body, condensing into an oval light shield, protecting her whole body.

Then, she descended lightly to the ground, feeling the beauty of the raging fire and the rich magma.

......

"Scorching!"

It was her greatest feeling.

Thousands of degrees of viscous magma flowed past her in a continuous manner, scorching the invisible air into several twisted ripples.

In the distance, a vigorous and fierce fire leaped through the treetops, a little hotter than lava, and the condensed heat wave was almost substantial, shaking in the transparent space, like a smooth piece of paper being crumpled and crumpled.

The remaining leaves are panicked, and the scorched trees are forested...

A remnant leaf that had been burned most of it and was still burning with orange-red sparks, after a few spins in the air, flew in front of her.

Terumi stretched out her hand to catch it, quietly looking at the green that was constantly curled up under the attack of the embers. She let it go, and everything in front of her was screaming at her, and the "crackling" burning sound was like a sharp axe cutting off life.

Her red lips opened slightly, sending out a cool breath, extinguishing the spark on the residual leaves, and then tilted her palm at a small angle, and the residual leaves fell down.

Once again, she gathered her mind and felt the breath of fire.

"Last!"

By this time, the magma flowing beside her had slowed down and threatened to run out of oil, while the fires in the woods a little farther away were still thriving, and clusters of flames were rising between the canopies.

Zhaomei's eyes moved slightly, as if she felt something.

If magma has the power to destroy everything in an instant, then the flame has the power to burn continuously, and it spreads its territory unbridled by the reproduction of things that are burned by magma.

The spark can start a prairie fire, and the fire is endless!

Terumi smiled slightly, raised her index finger slightly, and attracted a bright flame, and the five fingers of her other hand were close together, wanting to probe into it.

"Invisible!"

The palm of the hand pierced through the flames as if it were nothing, and five full, small fingertips appeared on the other side. However, the part that remained in the flame center was slightly deformed, becoming larger and bent, and it looked like a part of the giant's palm.

Although the flame itself is quite hot, it does not form the slightest obstacle.

She leaned down and plunged her hand into the frozen magma on the surface, a familiar sensation coming to her mind.

The slurry resembles water at a temperature of thousands of degrees, wrapping the fingers and shuttling through the fingertips, and the resistance is very obvious when inserted into it.

......

This time, Terumi had been in meditation for a long time, and after a full day, the flames in the trees had basically been extinguished, and the dust had dispersed and disappeared into the wind.

The cooled magma was gray and bright, about a meter thick and consolidated on the surface, and the lush trees became bare, and the trunks and some pieces of rubble were charred, silently bearing the pain of life.

The tea-haired white-robed figure was still standing in place, closing his eyes and feeling the residual breath of the fire, and the eggshell-shaped blue shield around his body was still bright.

In mid-air, he sat on the water throne with a flat expression, and suddenly the book in his hand shook slightly.

He slowly straightened up and floated in the direction of Zhaomei.

The passing wind lifted the pages resting on the throne with a crisp "whoosh".

In the perception of facial numbness, Zhaomei's breath has risen for a while, and now it has slowly stabilized, and it is about to wake up.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the face numb landed, Terumi opened her eyes at the same time.

The eyes are facing each other, and the corners of the mouth are slightly raised...

The temperature around the two of them began to rise sharply, reaching about 2,000 degrees before gradually calming down.

Terumi stretched out her right hand, and a cluster of flames jumped in her palm, and there was an invisible cyclone around the flames, which was rotating in a clockwise direction at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

With each turn, the flame becomes two minutes smaller,

One, two, three......

One, two, three......

After five laps, a five-petaled flower composed of flames appeared in her palm, and the petals were stretched out, delicate and lovely.

"The strongest flower, for the most beloved."

The flower of fire still spun unfast, slowly floating up from Terumi's palm, and flew towards the face of the hemp.

He didn't refuse, stretched out his right hand to catch the fire flower, and carefully rested it on the back of his left hand.

The flame of the petals was slowly absorbed by the back of his hand, forming a pattern of a fiery red flower.

"I am honored, my most beautiful lady!"

With a gentle smile, he stretched out his flat left hand and made an inviting gesture.

Terumi's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she gently placed her bare hand on the palm of her face.