Wanjun Mountain.

This mountain rises to the sky, straight up to the clouds, and when I look up, I almost break my head. The cliff cut through the wall, as if someone had cut it in half with a great axe, and it stood steeply and upright. Clouds swam around its waist, and goshawks hovered around its waist.

On the top of a cliff in Wanjun Mountain, looking down, the sunset illuminates the thousands of mountains and mountains red.

The number of days is like a giant with a chest upright, some like a fairy twisting her waist, some like a sword piercing the blue sky, some like a silver dragon flying in the sky, and a cliff of strange peaks. Each one is a masterpiece of nature's genius.

On both sides of the valley, the peaks and peaks are steep, steep and steep, looking up only to see a line of curved blue sky, occasionally a few mountain eagles passing by, also as small as dragonflies.

On the giant peak towering in the sky, adults and adults wear snow-white turbans and snow-white turbans, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always white.

Looking at it this way, the distant mountains are continuous, just like a long dragon flying to the sky, and looking at it from the other side, the mountains overlap and the peaks are accumulated, like the waves rushing and the waves emptying.

Ten thousand mountains stand here, the demeanor is different, there is the majesty of Mount Tai, and the Qingqi of Lushan Mountain, there is the beauty of Emei Mountain, and there is the steepness of Yellow Mountain.

On the mountainside of Wanjun Mountain.

Liang Huayu was so tired that he lay on the ground like a dog, no part of his body was intact, everywhere was tattered and dirty, the wounds were vertical and horizontal, and there was blood, and none of the bones were intact.

The body is soft and weak, at this time, it is like running tens of thousands of meters, lying on the ground, not thinking about it at all, the whole body is lazy, and I don't want to move. Only the mouth opened and closed, and he breathed hard.

This soft pale yellow glow enveloped his body. The dilapidated body of "Ka Ka Ka" is reorganizing and healing. I don't know what kind of exercises Liang Huayu is practicing, so that the self-healing ability of the strong body plays an important role.

And not far from him, a barbarian dragon cow with a length of more than ten zhang was decapitated on the ground, and the blood was still gushing out, invading the earth, and a gust of wind blew, diluting the rich smell of blood.

The Brute Dragon Cow is rumored to have a trace of the blood of the real dragon, and has the tenacity and tenacity of the Brute Bull, and is one of the more difficult demon beasts to deal with among the demon beasts in the mountains on this side of Wanjun Mountain.

Not only the skin is rough and the meat is thick. Its strength has reached the peak strength of the Heavenly Rank, and the barbarian dragon horns on its head have all collapsed, and there is a huge dent on its head.

It was a fist print, but it was Liang Huayu's fist print.

Liang Huayu's full force blow and the brute dragon of the brute dragon bull collided with each other, just like Mars hitting the earth, although the ending was happy, the brute dragon bull was punched by Liang Huayu and burst his brain, and his soul was instantly wiped out, and he couldn't die anymore.

But Liang Huayu was also uncomfortable, and all the bones on his body were shattered. He suffered severe internal injuries.

The demon beasts within the range of Wanjun Mountain, each of them are several times stronger than those in the outside world, and under such a high multiple of gravity, the bodies of these demon beasts are comparable to divine weapons. An ordinary blade can't hurt a single hair.

It has been a few years, and Liang Huayu has only reached the halfway point of Wanjun Mountain, and there is still a longer road waiting for him on it. And the further you go, the more air pressure. Gravity, the environment will be even worse.

Suddenly. Liang Huayu trembled, his brows furrowed, and he stood up suddenly, his body had not yet healed, his strong will supported him, and the piercing pain in his heart made his face pale as snow.

I don't know what made Liang Huayu angry, his pale face was flushed with anger, and his eyes were full of endless anger.

Telepathically, Liang Huayu looked in the direction of the Immortal Trace Forest, his face was extremely gloomy, as if he could wring out water.

"Lan Beast, don't have an accident, otherwise Lao Tzu will turn the entire Immortal Trace Forest upside down. ”

"At the moment when your life is in danger, but you don't need the Great Summoning Technique, is your enemy so powerful?"

"Wait for me!"

After speaking, Liang Huayu staggered forward and continued to step towards the top of Wanjun Mountain, his steps becoming more and more firm and heavy.

The Land of Purgatory.

It was still a sea of molten lava, full of terrible boiling molten lava, bright red and bewitching, constantly tumbling, gushing out like a spring, and emitting yellow smoke that was repeatedly pungent and choking.

"Boom!" a huge bubble gushed out from the low level of the molten lava, bringing out an even more pungent and choking smoke, and even setting off layers of huge waves, crashing towards the surroundings.

This happens here and there.

This vast ocean of molten lava is vast and immense, like the vast universe, and there is no end in sight.

The temperature was terrifyingly high, and the red-hot molten slurry distorted and cracked into space-time cracks because of this, like a huge open mouth, randomly appearing, sucking some molar away from time to time, but disappearing immediately, coming and going quickly.

It's because of the random appearance that it makes this place even more dangerous. With such a high temperature, the steel that had been tempered thousands of times had already been melted into slurry before it was put into the molten slurry, and the stone flowed gold, not to mention the ordinary cultivators.

The strange thing is that from time to time, there are gusts of cold wind whistling out from the depths of the purgatory, hot and cold, and the violent temperature difference is unbearable.

The creatures of Purgatory that live here are even more tormented and have fled from this place.

A white figure kept facing a blood-red figure, and the two figures continued to fight, one cold and one hot, and the ice and snow world and the molten world world divided half of the sky equally.

If you look closely, it's the Flame Demon, the overlord of the Reverse Water Cold and the legendary Purgatory Land.

It seems that Reverse Water Cold is now able to skillfully control a trace of rules, and use it in actual combat, and its power is terrifying.

It is a miracle that you can reach such heights without the cultivation of a godwalker.

When the battle between Reverse Water Han and the Fire Demon was in the white-hot stage, Reverse Water Han suddenly trembled, and suddenly lost his mind, at the moment of losing his mind, how could the Flame Demon let go of this opportunity.

The figure flashed, and when he came to the front of the reverse water cold, it was a heavy punch.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, accompanied by the clatter of broken bones, and the cold was knocked down on the ice on the surface of the molten lava.

The Baili Glacier cracked and cracked countless cracks, clicking.

"Poof......" Shui Han slowly stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The divine power in the body continued to operate, and the broken body was recovering rapidly, and at this time, a figure flashed in, but it was a fire demon.

The long black hair poured down, very strange, ordinary young men with their hair scattered, inevitably with a bit of a sparse taste, but he is so elegant and elegant, there is no half scattered, it makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should be like him with their hair scattered, so they can be called beautiful men.

With such an elegant man, it is hard to imagine that this person is the terrifying fire demon.

"You've deserted, you've already died once. ”

Reverse Shui Han nodded, did not deny it, and looked directly at the Yan Demon Dao.

"My heart suddenly twitched and throbbed, and I felt that my good brother was facing a life-and-death situation at this moment, and my heart was so anxious that I couldn't help but lose my mind. ”

The Flame Demon suddenly showed a bright smile, and his fiery red eyes flashed with a hint of interest.

"I'm curious about what kind of people are going to melt your big piece of glacier. ”

As soon as the words fell, the place of purgatory suddenly trembled violently, and countless red figures continued to emerge, surging towards the fire demon, and the body of the fire demon continued to overlap and disappear, overlapping and disappearing.

Moments later, the Infernal Land regained its tranquility.

At this time, the fire demon became more and more ordinary, like a Confucian in the mortal realm who had not cultivated.

"Master, has your strength reached the level of a god?" Reverse Shuihan's tone was still empty and cold, without any emotion.

"God? maybe, I saw a real god in my youth, the God of Blood Shura, I couldn't beat a move in his hands at the beginning, I don't know how Lu Dao is now, I can withstand him half a move, I remember that he said back then, my strength has been comparable to ordinary god generals. ”

"Shhh...... Is there really a god in the world?" Reverse Shui Han just asked casually, but he got such an answer, obviously he couldn't believe it.

The Firedemon nodded affirmatively.

"Well, your Ice Goddess's Blade is one of the best proofs, it's the Ice Goddess's ultimate blade......"

Originally, the fire demon wanted to say something, but he thought of any taboo and was silent, muttered for a moment, and then continued to speak.

"When your strength reaches a certain height, you become back in touch with things related to God, and now it is not good to know too much. Okay, let me see what makes you so absent-minded. ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the fire demon lit up with a raging fire, which was an endless karmic fire, seeing through time and space, and gaining insight into the past and the future.

The fire demon used the cold as a guide to see through time and space and saw a strange space.

"The Tree of the World Realm and the Emerald Dream?" Yan Demon said in surprise, telling the truth in one word, it was not a well-informed old monster.

In the jade dream, he saw an old man and a young man, and the young man with his head drooping gave him a sense of déjà vu, very familiar.

Just as he was about to find out the truth.

The young man raised his head suddenly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile to the extreme, and his pure black jewel-like eyes shot out two ghostly lights, like a sharp sword.

Immediately pulled the fire demon back to reality, the previous situation was too much information, which caused a huge impact on the fire demon, making the fire demon speechless for a long time.

"Master, what do you see?" asked Reverse Shui Han curiously.

"Demon. The fire demon blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the fire demon quickly dimmed, and then disappeared, leaving a stunned face against the water.

"Isn't Master a demon? What did Master see, and why did he behave so strangely today. Master Flame Demon hasn't told me what happened to the Blue Beast, no, I have to ask Master Ice Demon. ”

As he spoke, he flew away in the opposite direction. (To be continued......)