The Monkey King found himself stuck in his footsteps by the formation, the blood from the wound gurgled out, and the horror revealed in his eyes, will it turn into white smoke? The vicious gaze fell to the audience, and found its men lying on the ground in panic.

It finally realized that something was wrong around it, the ground was shaking, the molten was bubbling and bubbling, and clumps of molten slurry jumped out of the river and slammed into the rocks on the shore with a stinging sound.

There were other sounds, dull, staccato and staccato.

The Monkey King raised his head violently, is the top about to collapse?

It exerted all its strength to pull its feet, step by step, and walked to the edge of the platform with difficulty, and then it could get out. He pulled forward, resisting the pull of his feet, and suddenly a circle of light appeared in front of him, and this thin layer of light blocked it. The Monkey King swung his fist and smashed it, but the light curtain did not move, but its fist was scorched.

formation, trapped it.

The Monkey King roared, but no amount of roaring would help.

It thumped at the curtain of light, yelling for its men to come up to its rescue.

The monkeys in the audience instinctively obeyed the order to get up and walked to the high platform, but when they stepped on the steps, they looked at the monkey king who was out of control and powerless, and their big furry feet hesitated.

The Monkey King was furious when he saw this, and the beast king's might was furious, and the group of monkeys were so frightened that they fell down the steps, and when they got up in a panic, they looked at the Monkey King again, but saw that it didn't come out a single step.

Immediately, there was more doubt in the hesitation.

And they became suspicious, and immediately discovered the abnormality of the Monkey King, it couldn't get out, and the movement of waving its fists seemed to be slow, and its strength became smaller, and it was - old!

The formation has been activated, and it is running faster and faster, this is an evil formation that extracts the cultivation and vitality of the living beings in the array. The formation sucked the blood of the Monkey King to activate, and naturally regarded the Monkey King as a target for extraction.

The Monkey King's black fur slowly turned white, and its eyes that shone with rage also became cloudy, and traces of white smoke wafted over the formation.

The monkeys looked at the white smoke, and the inexplicable attraction drove them forward, got up to the stone platform, stood on the edge of the formation, and looked up—

Boom –

The thunder outside finally collapsed the mountain, and the shaking of the mountain brought about a drastic change underground, and this space suddenly collapsed, countless boulders fell from the sky, smashing heavily to the ground, and the lava river splashed a huge wave of fire, flooding all directions. The ground was still shaking, the amplitude getting louder and louder, and the roar from the depths of the earth was like a giant beast awakening.

The monkeys on the stone platform screamed, instinctively reluctant to bear the white smoke and afraid of the collapse of the mountain in front of them. Boulders fall, and they raise their strong arms to block.

The roar of the Monkey King became desolate, and it felt aging descending on its body.

The boulders fell more and more, and the strong arms did not help, and the stone platform was submerged in the boulders.

Hu lightly complained in the molten river.

After she jumped into the river, she protected her spiritual body, and after being washed out of the molten by the molten for a distance, she luckily grabbed a stone on the shore, and the whole person was buried in the molten and lay dormant. Rather than following the crowd in search of another exit that she didn't know existed, she wanted to wait for the monkeys to leave her and find her way back.

Who knows if she will encounter such an accident later, whether she will encounter a volcanic eruption or an earthquake? In this situation, who can tell her whether to let go or not.

If you don't let go, you will be stoned to death. Let go and be washed away by the molten slurry.

It's hard.

"Silkcloth, what should I do?"

Silk didn't need an answer, because God gave her the answer.

The ground sank after the landslide, and she sank down with the lava river. The boulders are rolling overhead, the heat is scorching below, and the hue falls lightly in the ordinary changes of nature.

It would be nice to have a portable space that people could enter. Hu Qing thought so.

She wanted to save herself, and used her spiritual power to wrap herself layer after layer. Keep your eyes open, avoid the stones in the chaotic light, and use the stones from time to time to slowly fall down. I also knew that the mountain had collapsed, how could she step on this endless stone. The consciousness was released, and he rushed downward, looking for a sturdy place to hide.

The firelight lit up, and Hu Qing saw that the surrounding stones were dyed with a layer of red light, and quickly glanced down, my mother, it was actually a molten lake, and her face was green when she fell.

There are countless stones on the head, and if you don't fall, you will be stoned to death, and this lake is too big to find an edge.

Hu Qing gritted his teeth, found the largest big bone from the space, stepped on the falling rocks all the way to slow down, and finally approached the molten lake, holding the big bone and jumping down together.

Fortunately, she has a fire spirit root, and the molten slurry is more conducive to golden fire, and although she feels that she can't breathe after jumping in, she is still alive.

Hu Qing fell into the depths of the molten slurry, she did not release spiritual power to resist, she would always rebound when she hit the bottom, and she didn't know what danger there was in the future, and spiritual power could be saved.

The falling momentum stopped, and she slid through the molten lava with her legs in her arms. There are stones falling around, and when they fall, they melt into the molten and become part of the molten lava.

Hu Qing couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, the temperature here is high, and it is a good place for refining weapons. Isn't this a natural furnace of alchemy? Just refine those materials and demon pills here, and upgrade the white kiss to make a natal weapon.

Just thinking about good things, the big bone in his hand slowly melted like a stone, and Hu hurriedly released a new big bone, aiming at the place where there were few falling rocks. Fortunately, the spiritual power protects the body, otherwise she would have to transform. It's just that in such an extreme environment, the consumption of spiritual power is terrible, and she can't find a place to stay, so she really wants to melt into this molten soup.

"Silkcloth, what will you do if I die?"

Silk cloth rational analysis: "If you die here, you will be burned to nothing, I will not be burned, I may float in the molten lava, or I may be condensed in the stone wherever the molten flow goes." It's hard to see the light of day. ”

Hu Qing: "Don't you have the slightest reluctance to me?" ”

Silk cloth: "I am a device, and the instrument has no feelings." ”

"No feelings? Why do I think you're angry and disgusted with me? ”

"Learn, imitate me."

Hu lightly kicked his two feet, floated out, desperately needed to land, there was still a rumbling sound behind him, but there were not many fallen stones, probably blocked above, I don't know how the monkey king and his monkey soldiers were, I hope they go to the west to see the Buddha.

The divine consciousness is released, and while drifting in search of land, no matter how big the molten lake is, it must have a side, unless there is no solid underground. The bones were changed one after another, and Hu lightly held the medium-grade spirit stones and sucked one after another, the scorching high temperature around accelerated the consumption of spiritual power, and the lower-grade spirit stones could not be supplied at all.

Hu Qing was so anxious, if she continued like this, she would really consume all her spiritual power and die here.

"Silkcloth, do you have any good suggestions?"

Silk cloth: "Life and death are fate. ”

Hu Qing was not angry: "I died once, and my life is up to the sky." ”

Silk: "Then what do you ask me to do?" ”

Angry, and said that the device has no emotion, look at how angry people have skills.

"Ahh Hu Qing suddenly shouted, surprised: "I found land." ”

A wisp of consciousness touched something hard.

Hu Qing immediately pushed the big bone to turn, fluttering and fluttering in a certain direction.

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