This mountain range, which stretches for thousands of miles, is called Buzhou Mountain.

Legend has it that this is the backbone of Pangu, and it can be called the first sacred mountain in the wilderness.

This mountain, I don't know how high, is enough to support heaven and earth.

When the Lich Measuring Tribulation, the Great War broke out to the most intense because it broke Buzhou Mountain, causing the water of the Heavenly River to tilt down.

This is already a very old Misin, and most of the monks today are unaware of it.

Ye Feng took the Golden-winged Dapeng and dived into this volcano, where he felt a strong aura of flames.

Because there was an incomparably strong fire attribute spiritual power here, Ye Feng took the golden wings and Dapeng used the shield technique to sneak from the underground of the volcano.

But even so, it was still difficult to resist the scorching aura of the flames, so Ye Feng cast an enchantment in the outside world to resist it.

Beneath a lava layer, there is a blazing heat.

With such an aura, even Da Luo Jin Immortal can't compete with it, although the Golden-Winged Dapeng has now proved Da Luo, his strength is still at a low stage, and he still has a natural fear of such magma.

At this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng's face was very solemn, for fear that the enchantment that Ye Feng had laid for him would not be able to withstand this scorching aura, and he might be able to take pictures of his life and death at any time.

"Are you familiar with this place?" Ye Feng asked.

Golden-winged Dapeng's face changed suddenly, and he felt very ashamed when he said it.

He wasn't familiar with this place, as it was the base of an immortal volcano. Even though he missed his mother very much, he didn't dare to come here.

"Master, although I am not familiar with this place, I know that the place where my mother is trapped is even more dangerous than here!"

"That's the true power of the Law of Fire!"

Hearing that the Golden-winged Dapeng gave such a high evaluation of the flame, Ye Feng's face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to care at all.

In fact, his current body, even if he doesn't use mana, is comparable to an innate treasure, so he doesn't worry about any powerful power at all.

What's more, he devoured the Golden Crow back then, and he already had the power to control the law of flames.

"It's okay!" Ye Feng only had one sentence.

Under the gaze of the golden-winged roc, he stepped out and stepped on the lava.

That terrifying law of flame was like walking on the ground under Ye Feng's feet, and it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Ye Feng even took a sip of wine, and felt the flow of Dao rhyme all over his body, and there was more law of order, stretching out out out of thin air, swallowing up this flame.

"Master, this wine!" The Golden-Winged Dapeng was frightened, and at the same time he was very concerned about the wine in Ye Feng's hand.

If he could drink the wine, he believed that he too would be able to walk on the ground above the scorching flames.

Ye Feng saw through his thoughts, and a wine gourd was thrown, "Drink it, and you won't be afraid of this flame." ”

The Golden-Winged Roc poured the wine down his throat like a treasure, and after a while, he felt that there was a ball of pure yang flame in his body!

God knows, it's Ye Feng's Great Avenue Wine, why does it have so many wonderful uses?

Even though he knew that he had the same strength as Ye Feng, he still didn't dare to really relax.

Ye Feng was idle, it was like walking on the magma, but this golden-winged Dapeng didn't dare to do this, but concentrated on the method, and his slightest ism would be swallowed by this flame.

For the sake of safety, he spread his mana all over his body.

Not to mention, the world under this immortal volcano is really vast.

The Golden-winged Dapeng and Ye Feng have been walking for too long, but they are still the same, and they haven't seen Yuan Feng who has been suppressed here!

It's just that along the way, the Golden-winged Dapeng is constantly guessing Ye Feng's true identity.

In his opinion, Ye Feng's ability to use all kinds of mysterious methods is enough to show that he is a saint.

Not even an ordinary saint.

It's a saint of the same level as Hongjun!

"It's here!"

Ye Feng stopped first, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a powerful lava waterfall in front of him.

"I feel that there is a faint divine soul, sealed not far ahead!"

The golden-winged Dapeng looked overjoyed, but he wondered, why didn't Ye Feng leave all of a sudden?

I only heard Ye Feng say: "You have already been contacted by someone who has come to this place first!" ”

Well?!

Golden-winged Dapeng's face changed drastically.

This is under an immortal volcano, not an ordinary place, and it is not an idle person who can come here.

"Fellow Daoist, come out!"

"What's the point of hiding your head and tail here?"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted into the void.

I saw a burst of black aura surging, and gradually transformed into a world-destroying black lotus, and the killing aura contained in it did not seem to exist in this world.

"Daoyou is really amazing!"

"Although I don't know where your roots come from, but you have exhausted your calculations and played with the West and the Daomen in the palm of your hand, so this is worthy of my respect!"

Ye Feng's originally indifferent expression gradually turned cold, and he thought of a terrifying possibility.

Could it be that all his plans have been under the surveillance of this guy for a while?!

"Are you Rahu?" Ye Feng asked tentatively.

There is only one person who has 12 products of the Black Lotus of the World Destruction, since ancient times, Luo Hu and Hongjun were defeated in the battle, and the 12 products of the Black Lotus of the World Destruction have disappeared.

"That's right, the deity is formed by the killing qi of the world, and it's ridiculous that the people of the world think that I have fallen!"

Rahu gradually showed his figure, and the coercion on his body was terrifying.

At this time, he had not yet cultivated his body, but was only reflected by the breath of the world-destroying black lotus.

"Daoist friends are here, but do you want to resurrect Yuan Feng?" Rahu asked.

Ye Feng didn't answer, but his whole body was already mobilized, thinking about this big battle!

In his opinion, Rahu definitely has other plans here.

A black sword qi slashed through the air, and a burst of qi burst in the sky.

Ye Feng's expression changed, and he didn't see how his hand moved, a purple sword qi shot out, and after intertwining with the black sword qi, it dissipated into nothingness.

"Sure enough, the twelve-rank reincarnation purple lotus is actually in your hands!"

Luo Hu let out a strange scream, as if he had been entangled for many days and finally got an answer.

Ye Feng said coldly: "Even so, what? ”

"Don't say you're just an afterimage, even if your body is here, you may not be my opponent!"

Such arrogant words made Luo Hou look up to the sky and roar.

"Haha, for many years, no one has ever dared to say such arrogant words like me!"

What he said was the truth, although Hongjun and he were opponents back then.

However, Hongjun cultivates the way of heaven and will not say such arrogant words.

"In the long river of years, you have clearly fallen!"

Ye Feng has the power to cross the void, and he has already deduced Rahu's life experience, but the result is that although there are traces of time, it is not profound.

"Haha...... You don't think that you are the only one who has been chosen by the Great Dao! ”