Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Spirit of Flames, the Road to Enemies is Narrow

Chapter 68 The Spirit of Flames, the Road to Enemies is Narrow

After jumping into the ash mountain, a blazing flame appeared on Feng Zi's hand.

One is for lighting, and the other is for protecting the palm.

With one hand, he thrust his palm into the rough rock face of Ash Mountain to slow the slide.

Hisss ......

The palm of the hand is like a knife, cutting a deep ravine in the rock wall.

Gravel flew and the smell of sulfur lingered all around.

Before he was about to land, Feng Zi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the situation below.

The bright incandescent magma tumbled and boiled, releasing vacuoles with a strange scorching aura. The magma bubble exploded, splattered onto the rock wall, and gradually condensed into new rock formations.

Ninety percent of the bottom of this ash mountain is lava, and there are very few places to settle down, and if you are not careful, you may fall directly into the terrifying lava.

Feng Zi held his breath and stared, and jumped without hesitation.

Boom!

With a slight thud, the ground where he had landed began to sink and sink.

"In two breaths, the area will sink completely into magma. ”

Feng Zi raised his eyes and looked around, his gaze sparking at the bottom of this ash mountain, remembering all the places available to stay.

Grunt......

At the moment when the ground beneath his feet was engulfed by the hot magma, Feng Zi tapped his toes and came to another rock formation.

And this layer of lava also repeats the mistakes of the past, diving quickly.

As a result, Feng Zi kept memorizing the terrain and looking for a place to stay.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Zi's Dengyun shoes were burned to ashes by the heat, and his trouser legs became charred and brittle, shattering at the slightest touch.

He felt as if he had come to a hot swamp.

It's a very exciting experience that is also very new.

But unfortunately, he searched the bottom of the volcano and found no trace of holy weapons and treasures.

Feng Zi was not frustrated.

Opportunities always come to those who are prepared, and he had already exchanged the detailed map of all the active ash mountains in Jiaohai when he was stationed in the Silver Demon Hand.

In other words, no matter how bad his luck is, as long as he is willing to work hard to find it, he will definitely find what he is looking for!

The flame vitality at the bottom of this ash mountain was very vigorous, and although Feng Zi put all his energy on searching, the true qi in the middle dantian unconsciously returned to a state of overflow.

Even because Feng Zi had experienced several fierce battles during this time, in the process of continuous consumption and recovery, the purity of the Flame True Qi had reached a higher level.

"Very good! This is the trend of consummation!"

Feng Zi condensed the feathers of purple flames, flapped his wings and flew out of the ash mountain, and his dark golden eyes emitted a fierce brilliance.

If he doesn't enter the congenital, if he enters the congenital, he will achieve the strongest congenital!

"The foundation is very important, the acquired realm reaches perfection, and you can go further in the innate realm. ”

As soon as this ambition was revealed, it was sealed purple and hidden deep in his heart. He took out the map, examined it in detail, and flew off to his next destination.

The son said on the river: The deceased is like Sifu!

Feng Zi didn't have the leisure to sigh about the passage of time.

For the past three months, he has been walking non-stop among the many flaming mountains, looking for the Holy Soldier.

Often standing by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet?

In just three months, Feng Zi encountered several volcanic eruptions.

However, because of his quick enough reactions, coupled with his ability to fly for a short time, he escaped without danger.

In addition, Feng Zi's appearance has also changed slightly from before.

The black suit he was used to wearing had become tattered, and there were scorched marks on the cuffs of his trousers.

Feng Zi tried to change a few sets of clothes, but it didn't last two days before it would become like this, so he let it go.

But because he had absorbed too much of the flame essence, there was also a faint hint of red in his long black hair.

After a hundred days of running, the childishness on Feng Zi's face faded, and the originally extremely soft face had wisps of hardness.

In addition, he has grown a few inches taller, his body is gradually burly, his muscles are full but not exaggerated, his body lines are smooth, and his posture is heroic.

Black and red broken hair, dark golden eyes, a resolute face, and a strong body.

Today's Feng Zi is no longer as weak as "a few years ago", with a cowardly temperament all over his body. Now he has the capital to make countless young girls scream.

On this day, Feng Zi was rushing to the next Flaming Mountain.

Just thinking about these experiences made him feel a little negative.

"I've already explored more than eighty percent of these hundreds of ash mountains!"

"Back then, Wang Yinyang was chased and killed by the demon clan, and he had no intention of falling to the bottom of the Flame Mountain, so he found the senior holy soldier, and I carefully searched hundreds of active ash mountains, but I didn't see any trace of half of the spirit treasure. ”

"Although I have known for a long time that my luck cannot be compared to those heavenly pride, but now I know that it is so bad!"

Anyone who has experienced hundreds of failures in just 100 days will also have a feeling of decadence.

However, Feng Zi is Feng Zi after all, and his will is as tough as steel, and this faint decadent mind was wiped out in an instant and annihilated nothingness not long after it was born.

"Even if you can't find it in the Flaming Mountain, it doesn't matter. ”

"I have the mentality of a strong man, work hard, persist in cultivation, and I will definitely be able to achieve a strong man!"

Feng Zi's eyes were resolute, and he resolutely jumped into the bottom of the volcano.

This time, however, the situation was very different.

The blue-white rock formations underneath are very solid, forming passages, and the magma is not a blazing red hue like in other areas, but glows with a faint blue eerie flame.

As soon as Feng Zi fell to the ground, the tips of the hair on his forehead quickly dried up.

"The temperature here is so high! It's twice as hot as the usual active Ash Mountain! Ordinary people will be burned to death just by approaching this crater!"

Feng Zi frowned, running the true qi, the flame and the demon qi were combined into one.

A layer of purple flame enveloped his whole person from the inside out, isolating the terrifying temperature from the outside.

Zi Yan let out a faint coolness, which made Feng Zi's spirit suddenly refreshed.

There was occasional magma on the passage, so Feng Zi just flapped his wings and flew in the air, and he found this one spiraling downward passage.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he realized that the blue-white rock formation of unknown material was actually separated from an underground world!

The magma flows, and the crimson light illuminates the ground extremely brightly, and there is no familiar sulfur smell here, and the light blue breeze blows, but there is a refreshing feeling.

It's a miniature version of the city, with rooms, streets, and other buildings only one-third the size of a human.

In addition, there are many pitch-black caverns on the rock walls of the four places, which seem to connect to other unknown worlds.

Feng Zi raised his eyes and looked at it, and found that there were many red hairballs the size of heads lying on the ground.

He picked one up and looked at it carefully, and found that the hairball was round and round, with two black bean eyes, it had no nose, but it had a mouth the size of a cherry, and its fur was fluffy and soft, and it was very cute.

"A living form condensed from the pure flame element, the Spirit of Fire. I never imagined that I would see such a legendary life!"

Feng Zi looked at the lifeless red hairball in his hand, and frowned: "They just died." ”

"About an hour ago, someone broke into this place and slaughtered the flame spirits here!"

"The spirit of the flame only needs the vitality of the fire to survive, and there is no quarrel with the world, but it was slaughtered, and the methods of that intruder are really ruthless!"

"Whether it is a human or a demon, this kind of unjustified killing is unforgivable!"

He was murderous and angry.

This terrifying aura stimulated the intruders, and a female voice as clear as a yellow oriole came from a certain cave: "Who's outside!"

Hearing this voice, Feng Zi raised his eyebrows: "This voice is...... Ao Lianxing?"

"Sure enough, the road is narrow!"

Feng Zi sank into the dantian, and raised his voice: "Your enemy!"

In the past three months, Feng Zi's body has entered a period of rapid growth and development, and his voice has also changed slightly.

Ao Lianxing didn't recognize his voice for a while, so he walked out of the dark cave mansion.

She stood still, felt the amazing demonic aura on Feng Zi's body, and subconsciously said, "Demon King Xingtian?"

"It seems that it is even more necessary for me to kill people!"

But when Ao Lianxing took a serious look at Feng Zi's face, he immediately subconsciously took two steps back, covered his face with his hands, and screamed: "It's you!

After recognizing Feng Zi's identity, a monstrous hatred rushed to his mind, and Ao Lianxing's heart was full of black gas, and a small black sail immediately appeared in his hand.

The thick aura in this black sail was swirling, as if there were ghosts crying wolves, and I didn't know how many remnants of living beings were imprisoned in it.

Ao Lianxing stared at Feng Zi stubbornly, gritted his teeth and said: "There is a road in the heavenly court, if you don't go, there is no way to break in the underworld!"

"Today is my three joys, both adventures and revenge!"

"Three joys?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Feng Zi's eyes, but after he saw the object in Ao Lianxing's hand clearly, his face suddenly became solemn: "This is the evil ghost sail!"

He has fought with countless demon kings, although each has its own victories and defeats, but after many battles, it is natural to deserve the words "well-informed", and he recognized the origin of this thing at a glance.

Demon Treasure Evil Ghost Sail.

This thing is not rare, but it can control evil ghosts to attack the body and soul at the same time, and its power is far greater than that of other demon treasures of the same level.

However, if you want to get as much as you want, you have to pay the same price, refining this demon treasure, you need to torture countless humans and demon clans to death by cruel means, and collect their souls and spirit bodies to succeed.

Although the demon clan treats humans as food, few of them will do anything to their own clan, so this vicious thing is rarely refined by the demon king.

Seeing that Feng Zi recognized the origin of the demon treasure in his hand, Ao Lianxing smiled coldly: "Good knowledge!"

"Although I don't know how you disguised yourself as the Demon King, I don't bother to pay attention to it, new hatred and old hatred combined. ”

"I'm going to bury you under this demon sail today!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Lianxing waved the demon treasure in his hand violently, and the evil ghost sail fluttered in the wind.

The pitch-black wind rose from the ground, and he came to Feng Zi's body.

The black wind contained countless human and demon souls, and before he could get close, Feng Zi heard a terrifying ghost howl.

"Although it hurts the heavens, this thing is indeed powerful!"

It's too late, it's too soon!

As soon as Feng Zi's heart moved, the Sunflame Cloak came out of his body and met the evil ghost sail.