Rong Kaixuan responded, he pulled Rong Triumphant, glanced at Meng Yan, and then walked up.

Many ancestors were extremely envious when they saw that the Shinto powerhouses were only greeting Rong Kaixuan alone. But there was nothing jealous of them in their midst.

Even a genius and outstanding figure like Su Wenzong, after hearing the news that Rong Kaixuan was able to compete with Peng Yude, the Black Cloud Cave Divine Dao, sighed to himself, and extinguished his desire to win with Rong Kaixuan, let alone others.

The two Rong Kaixuan brothers came to the front of the eight-eyed god general, even when facing these many Shinto powerhouses, Rong Kaiyi did not show the slightest nervousness. This is not to say that he is so nervous that even the Shinto powerhouses don't care, but because he has long chosen the cultivation method of the spiritual path, in his heart, except for the idea of constantly getting stronger, catching up with Rong Triumph, and protecting this good brother, there is no room for other thoughts.

Besides, he had been personally trained by Ape Tianzun for two years, and there was no longer any mysterious feeling in his eyes that the Shinto powerhouse had.

Therefore, even if he is surrounded by many Shinto at this moment, he is also calm.

At Rong Kaixuan's signal, Rong Kaiyi closed his eyes, and he sensed silently.

After a while, the faces of the eight-eyed gods and several other Shinto powerhouses changed slightly, as they heard a thunderous heartbeat almost at the same time.

The voice seemed to come from Rong Kaiyi on the other side, and it seemed to come from the mysterious place below that was hidden by endless white clouds.

However, the moment they heard that heartbeat, everyone already knew that they had indeed found the ground.

After a moment, Rong Kaiyi opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, as if they were glowing.

He said aloud: "Seniors, this is the place. Let's go down. ”

The eight-eyed god nodded slowly, and he made an unknown gesture, and the battleship suddenly sank slowly.

The thick clouds below were split one by one, and it was only after they had passed through all the clouds that they really saw what was going on.

Beneath the battleship was a huge crater.

In the crater that cracked through it, you could see dark red magma that seemed to be churning, and the scorching breath permeated from below, even above the battleship. Everyone can also clearly sense the heat wave coming to their faces.

After seeing this scene, many ancestors changed color on their faces.

Although they all have ancestor cultivation, they are not real Shinto powerhouses after all, except for some ancestors who specialize in fire system exercises, anyone who sees this scene will have a feeling of scalp tingling.

Even if he was a core ancestor from a great sect, he had a powerful defensive treasure on his body, and he also had a certain fear of the special terrain below.

"Lord God, if that magic meteor is really hidden here. It's a nuisance. Quail Tianzun frowned and said, "Except for the Fire Cultivator, the rest of the people simply can't survive here for a long time. ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the ancestors looked at the quail clothes Tianzun with grateful eyes.

What they fear the most. It's the eight-eyed god who will ignore the three-seven-twenty-one and push them all into the volcano.

There, at best, they can barely protect themselves, as far as they search for the source of their magic or something. That's a big joke.

The eight-eyed god general sneered and said, "It's okay, the little master has already calculated this." And there is a way to crack it. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but those Shinto powerhouses were secretly happy in their hearts. Since the Qi family has already made arrangements, what else do they need to worry about?

The eight-eyed god raised his hand, and the arm was raised high.

Then, everyone heard a loud "boom" sound, and when they turned their heads to look, they couldn't help but exclaim.

On the top of the battleship, a huge cannon barrel slowly stretched out, and on this cannon barrel, there were dense runes all over it, and powerful spiritual power was overflowing from all around the barrel, and the abundance of spiritual power was simply terrifying.

Rong Kaixuan looked at the cannon barrel that suddenly appeared, and compared the terrifying spiritual power with the liquid spiritual energy on the Shinto Dao in his heart. However, he quickly abandoned the idea. Because although the spiritual power here is powerful, it is to gather and store power so that it can be released at once. However, the liquid aura on the Shinto path was endless, and no matter how much they absorbed when they cultivated, there would be no lack of anything.

There is no comparison between the two at all.

"Let go of ......" The eight-eyed god general's hand waved down heavily, and at the same time shouted in his mouth.

The huge barrel lit up and shone brightly.

Many ancestors were caught off guard, except for a very few people, the rest couldn't help but close their eyes.

A red light erupted from the barrel of the cannon, blasting towards the crater at lightning speeds. The speed was incredible, and almost the moment it burst out of the gun, it had already entered the crater.

Rong Kaixuan asked himself, if he suddenly encountered this artillery bombardment, even if he had an incomparable speed of thunder and lightning, it would be difficult for him to avoid it safely.

"Boom ......"

A huge roar came from below, and everyone's eyes widened as they prepared to watch the magnificent sight of the countless volcanic magma eruptions.

However, this will cause great and irreversible damage to nearby creatures and vegetation. But in order to find the magic meteor, they can't care so much.

However, to everyone's surprise, after that loud noise, what erupted was not the red magma meteor shower they thought in their hearts, but a dense black mist that could not reach out and not see the five fingers.

In just an instant, the fog had spread and flowed endlessly, seemingly filling the entire world.

The faces of all the Shinto powerhouses changed slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in their eyes as they looked at the endless mist below.

With such a strong demonic aura, even if it were them, they might not dare to say that they could retreat with their whole body, so what about these ancestors behind them. If they enter the demonic energy, will they really be able to find the source and complete the task? or...... The possibility of total annihilation is a little more likely.

The "Hu ......" battleship suddenly took off again, avoiding the rising black mist.

Rong Kaixuan glanced at the eight-eyed god general, but he couldn't see it. How did this god master control the battleship? Such a miraculous skill is truly enviable.

After a full hour, the surging black gas finally stopped. But if you look down at the moment, you can't see the volcano or the surrounding scene. Everyone's eyes were a black mist, and the thick black was like a monster's mouth, waiting for everyone to throw themselves into the net.

The eight-eyed god general looked down, and he slowly turned his body and looked at the many ancestors.

The ancestors all lowered their heads as much as possible, as if they were afraid of being noticed by him. And only the two Rong Kaixuan brothers looked at him squarely. and was not suppressed by his momentum.

Nodding slightly, the eight-eyed god general said slowly: "Everyone, we have reached the sky above the magic meteor, and the next thing is to look at your watch." He paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "That magic meteor is a strange thing in the world, and it has incredible magical powers. We Shinto powerhouses can't enter it at all, but your ancestor's power is too small, but it is unlimited. ”

At the time of hearing this. The hearts of many ancestors are really full of mixed feelings.

The power of the ancestor is too small? I am afraid that only the strong people of Shinto can say it at will.

The words of the eight-eyed god general turned sharply and became fierce: "After you enter, go as inward as possible, if anyone can find the core of the meteor." and smote it. As soon as someone completes this step, the black fog will dissipate on its own. The rest ...... We'll take care of it. ”

Although many ancestors did not dare to look at him, they all bowed down, and not even one resisted.

The eight-eyed god general's gaze was fierce. He said suddenly, "Remember, there is a huge risk hidden in the demonic qi below. Once you are in it, unless someone succeeds in destroying the core of the meteor, it will be a dead end to try to figure it out. His voice was cold as ice, and he said, "If someone is not confident, then it is too late to quit now." Otherwise, once you enter, it will be too late to regret it. ”

Everyone was stunned, they looked at each other, and the weight of their thoughts was indescribable.

Looking at the black mist that was rolling and tumbling below, even the eight-eyed god generals had to retreat, everyone understood that once they entered it, there was no room for regret. If someone can destroy the core of the meteor, it will be fine, but if no one can do it, then the person who enters will die.

For a while, even people like Su Wenzong felt a faint chill on their bodies.

Rong Kaixuan's heart sank, and he asked in a deep voice: "Lord God General, may I ask what the core of the meteor looks like." ”

The eight-eyed god shook his head and said, "That core is ever-changing, and there is no fixed form, so this seat doesn't know what it looks like." He paused and said, "Every qiē is a chance, if you are lucky enough, you will be able to find it soon." ”

The faces of many ancestors became very ugly again, and letting them enter this terrifying black fog turned out to be looking for an ethereal thing, which was too deceptive.

The eight-eyed god flashed his eyes and said, "Now, you still have one last chance to choose, if you don't want to participate, just quit by yourself." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

The eight-eyed god general sneered and said, "No one wants to quit?"

One person's face changed unpredictably, and finally his body shook and he retreated from the crowd.

Several eyes suddenly stared at him, and the ancestor was sweating profusely in an instant, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at his fellow Daoists around him anymore.

However, since there is one person to take the lead, some people have retreated one after another, although they are all ashamed, but in the face of such a dangerous place, they still can't help but retreat.

ps: The white crane is going to Wuhan tomorrow, and the update may be unstable, forgive me!(To be continued......)