Chu Hao jumped out of the magma pool, and there was already a commotion outside, all kinds of divine lights were flying, and some fell into the magma, resulting in a big explosion, making the whole world seem to be in turmoil.

"Damn, is this still a volcanic ridge?" Chu Hao was surprised, the original volcanic ridge full of magma had been completely destroyed, and the ground had become potholes, no longer the previous landform.

It was hard to imagine what was going on, after all, a group of Tongqi Realm cultivators were fighting, and it would not be enough to produce such a destructive power, unless there was a higher-level powerhouse to make a move.

"It should be related to the Ruiyan Fruit Qilin, after all, the Holy Fruit Transformation Spirit will have an impact on heaven and earth, which was not obvious at first, but now it is slowly manifested. The blue bird said that its origin is also very mysterious and knows a lot of things.

Chu Hao didn't answer, someone attacked him, and a big golden seal pressed down, like a huge rock and a big stone, full of golden divine patterns.

"Boom!"

He shot out and punched out, his qi and blood were like dragons, more than twice as powerful as before, and even the trick points broke through to more than twenty because of the Ruiyan juice, and the terrifying power exploded the Great Seal and shattered it into a sky of golden light.

The next moment, Chu Hao took the initiative to attack, his temperament became fierce, and he attacked the disciple of the Golden Ancient Clan, and his black hair fluttered because of the agitation of divine power, as if a god and demon were coming.

The disciple of the Golden Clan sneered, and didn't care, a casual cultivator, what strength he could have, at best, was just a bunch of cannon fodder.

He spat out sharp light, and slashed with the wind into sword qi, the sound of the sword was sonorous, just like the real one, and he wanted to kill Chu Hao with one blow, and his eyes were very contemptuous.

But soon he regretted it, Chu Hao swung his fist, and his delicate body seemed to have an ancient barbarian dragon lurking, shattering all the sword qi and striking straight ahead.

With a "poof", the disciple of the Golden Clan died, he was too light on the enemy, he didn't have time to react, he was smashed away by Chu Hao's punch, and he was still in disbelief before he died, and he didn't believe that he would die so aggrieved.

If he can be serious, in fact, he may not be able to make a few moves with Chu Hao, even if Chu Hao can kill him, it will take a lot of effort.

But how could Chu Hao be merciful, he liked to be simple and direct, and it was best to be able to defeat the enemy with one move, so why waste more time.

And in other places, the same scene is not uncommon, this has become a place of blood, Chu Hao has also seen the cruelty of the cultivation world for the first time, life is like a mustard here, and even slightly inferior.

"Whoosh!"

A sword aura slashed through, and a monk was slashed and killed, and the blood splattered several meters high, and before he could even let out a miserable howl, he fell into a pool of blood.

"Ah......h

Some people screamed, hiding far away, not wanting to participate, but they were still affected, and powerful divine power rushed over, more violent than the real power of the Han Sea, crushing them into a blood mist.

"Bang!"

On the other side, someone was dueling, different divine patterns flashed, and the divine light was shining, turning into a fire sparrow and a demon wolf, fighting fiercely in mid-air.

The fire sparrow soared into the air, the flames on its body were churning, there were divine patterns flickering, and the attack power was amazing, and the demon wolf was not trivial, the dark black magic patterns on the body collided with the fire sparrow one after another, the flames and the demonic energy were entangled, and the stalemate was unbearable.

These were two young strong men, one dressed in red, embroidered with flame flowers, and even his hair was a little red, and the other was a little gloomy, with eyes like jackals, dressed in black, and his body was covered with black energy.

They fought in the air, the fluctuations of divine power spread, the surrounding earth waves flew, the sand and dust rolled, and many people did not dare to approach.

"Hey, who is that man in black, who can compete with the young powerhouse of the Huoyun Clan?" Chu Hao was surprised, and stayed away from the main battlefield and watched from the sidelines.

Those who can enter the Huoyun Mountain Range, except for the Huoyun Clan, the Golden Ancient Clan, and the Thunder Mountain Clan, the others are all loose cultivators, and it stands to reason that there are few characters who can compete with the disciples of these great clans.

"It's a demon wolf. There was a loose cultivator next to him who explained, like Chu Hao, he was far away from the battlefield, for fear of being affected.

Scattered cultivation is not without masters, and some people are no worse than the so-called geniuses of those big clans, and they have enough opportunities and strength.

And the demon wolf is one of them, he is an orphan, it is said that he was raised by a black wolf, and by chance he got the inheritance of the demon wolf, so he called himself the demon wolf, and his combat power was against the sky, and he was famous in the loose cultivation.

"Yes, just because you come from a humble background doesn't mean that your achievements are not high. Chu Hao nodded, he himself was a living example, under the opportunity of the day, his strength grew insanely, and he could completely compete with the genius disciples of the big clan.

At the same time, he also learned why everyone was so crazy and made a river of blood, which turned out to be the problem of Rui Yan fruit juice.

The juice he got was not the only one, and Ruiyan juice also appeared in other places, causing everyone to fight.

Everyone knows that it is impossible to obtain the holy fruit, and even if it is obtained, it is impossible to take it away, but the Ruiyan juice is different, it is just a drop of medicinal liquid, which can be refined immediately.

When the time comes, even if it is a big clan like the Huoyun Clan, there is no way to make everyone spit it out.

"Is there still a Rui Yan Fruit Juice?" Chu Hao's eyes lit up, he had refined a drop of fruit juice, and he knew how powerful this Holy Fruit Liquid was.

The most precious thing is the power of the Tao contained in it, which can help people realize the Tao and even subtly change a person's qualifications.

In fact, it has been three days since Chu Hao dived into the magma pool, and a total of four drops of holy fruit juice have appeared, each of which will cause a bloody storm and lead to the competition among the powerhouses.

Not only is it a casual cultivator, but the genius disciples of the big clan have also fallen a lot, and human life is like a mustard, which has been portrayed here in the truest way.

However, knowing that the little unicorn was fine and was not discovered, this made Chu Hao feel a little relieved, otherwise he would not have gotten it.

According to the Sanxiu next to him, the unicorn is very thief, and it looks harmless to humans and animals, but everyone is scared by a fire, except for strong people like Huoxiao and the purple-clothed youth, few people really dare to arrest it.

Chu Hao was stunned when he heard this, this little unicorn is really fierce!

"Didn't you say that the Qilin is a Rui Beast, how to kill people and set fires is not strange at all?" he wondered, looking at the little Qilin's chubby and cute appearance, it was not like what this casual cultivator said.

"Whoever tells you that the beast will not kill. The blue bird gloated, "After it has achieved nirvana, it is like a new life, its mind is like a blank piece of paper, it has no concept of good and evil, right and wrong, but it can sense the hostility and kindness of others." None of those people had a good heart, and if they wanted to tame it, they would naturally be burned by fire. ”

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a figure flew over, wearing a white robe embroidered with a silver moon, the momentum was like a rainbow, and with a wave of his hand, the silver-white divine light was like a chain, suppressing many monks in the battle.

Even the demon wolf and the disciple of the Huoyun Clan were afraid and stopped fighting for the time being.

"It's him, Mo Yunkong!" exclaimed a monk who had also arrived, wanting to go up to join the battle, but when he saw the white-robed figure, they all retreated.

"Is he, the young genius who suddenly rose to fame a year ago, is he going to go out again?"

Mo Yunkong's origin is very mysterious, he came to the Huoyun Mountain Range a year ago, and as soon as he appeared, he made a great name, and he shot continuously in one day, killing the thirteen famous Kou at that time, and shocked the eyeballs.

You must know that the Thirteen Kou are cruel and bloodthirsty, fierce and powerful, and the means are very extreme, even the disciples of the Huoyun Clan are unwilling to provoke, but they were born by one person and killed all of them in one day, which really shocked for a long time.

"Boom!"

At this time, another figure landed, full of fire, strong and domineering, and stepped towards Mo Yunkong, driving the rolling red flames, which was terrifying.

This kind of attack is extremely domineering, like a vermilion phoenix spreading its wings in the Nine Heavens, casting a fierce and domineering blow to destroy the human world.

"Bang!"

Mo Yunkong's eyes were cold, he looked up, opened his mouth and spit out a silver waterfall, rushed back into the sky, and hit Chiyan.

"Poof!" "Poof!"......

The two divine powers, red and silver, hit together, and water and fire were incompatible, and suddenly there was a boiling sound of boiling water, and then it exploded with a bang.

All the spectators were startled and retreated, and the divine power of the explosion was still amazing, knocking out large holes in the ground and changing color.

"It's terrifying, it's not much better than a small bomb exploding!" Chu Hao was surprised and stepped back.

"Who is it that is so strong that he dares to attack Mo Yunkong like this?" everyone was surprised.

Mo Yunkong's strength was recognized by everyone, and he was even stronger than the genius disciples of the Great Clan, and someone dared to attack him like this, stepping down and treating him as an ant, it was like a fantasy.

"It's him, Chixin, and a proud person, he even appeared, and he hadn't seen it before?" someone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the person who shot it.

Chi Xin is the same as Mo Yunkong, his origin is unknown, but he is equally powerful, he is a masterpiece of a generation, he has killed the disciples of some big clans, but no one has come to find trouble, and his background is very deep.

Everyone thought that they were not casual cultivators, but must have come from some big force, because one of the two of them cultivated the power of the Hanhai Sea, and the other cultivated the power of flames, and they were antagonistic and hostile to each other, and there seemed to be some doctrinal disputes.

At this moment, the two Tianjiao met, and the battle was about to break out, and there was a battle intent in the eyes of both of them, burning wildly, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Boom!"

Mo Yunkong raised his hand and threw a blue and silver water chain, turning into a combat spear in the air, and the sharp cold qi was pressing, stabbing towards the red heart.

On the other side, the red heart was full of crimson fire, holding the fire phoenix divine seal in his hand, and a vermilion phoenix was singing loudly, with the flames of the burning sky, and one wing slapped towards the silver-blue water chain.

"Bang!" "Bang!"......

Zhu Huangyi and the water chain exchanged blows in the air, and the battle is a little fierce, with fire and water bursting out, and the momentum is grand.

However, in fact, neither of them really let go of their hands and feet to fight, this is just a change in their respective inheritance of divine arts.

Zhu Huang spreads his wings and the silver dragon rolls over, seemingly domineering and fierce, but there are no deadly killing moves, they are very jealous, they know each other very well, and they know that if they fight seriously, they will not be able to tell the winner in a short period of time, and they will only cheapen others.