The Wolf God Cult belongs only to the peak of the Wolf God.

The smell inside was scorching, and the heat was suffocating.

"Goo! Goo!"

There was a constant sound of bubbles inside, like a pot cooking food, and the water in it was constantly churning, but very slowly, much slower than the speed of boiling water.

In the belly of the mountain, there are many passages, such as a transportation network extending in all directions, and many of them do not know where they lead.

However, at the central intersection of all the passages, there was a huge pool of magma, and the sound of the hot magma churning and the bursting of air bubbles was the sound of the hot magma churning.

At the end of each passage, there is a powerful forbidden storage zài, which seems to protect something.

These prohibitions are very wonderful, at least they can resist the attacks of true god warriors, and it is difficult for ordinary people to break through, which is specially set up by someone.

The air was filled with a scorching breath, and the fiery red magma was constantly churning, as if it were alive.

The temperature here, even for ordinary true god martial artists, is difficult to stay here for a long time, because it is too hot here, and after a long time, people will melt.

If you look closely, there is a trace of dark red energy in the scorching air, which is fire poison.

These fire poisons are very powerful, once they are entered into the body, they will leave hidden diseases, and once they use their strength, they will confuse the soul of the warrior, so that the warrior cannot exert his full strength.

If you cultivate here for a long time, a large amount of fire poison will be left in your bloodline, and those who are strict can block the tendons and veins, making people completely abolished, and their power will not be able to exert themselves.

Inside the tumbling magma. The dark red fire poison was terrifying one by one.

However, inside this magma pool, where even the average true god would be careful. There was a body that was very young and had gray-white hair.

This man is a wolf god.

He is the leader of the Wolf God Sect, the first person of the Silent Ridge Warriors, and the faith of many vassal countries of the Wolf God Sect.

He sat cross-legged inside the magma pool, and a square altar appeared above his head, above which was a sea of fire. It's very turbulent, constantly churning.

The wolf god refines the essence of the power of fire over and over again. Washing his body with these flame essences, even his veins were washed by powerful flames.

The soul platform of the wolf god is very wonderful, above it is the Flame God Kingdom, and the wolf god is the master of the God Kingdom.

A turbulent Upanisham district. Clusters of flames are constantly changing shapes, and all kinds of strange flame creatures are constantly deriving, finally bursting, and then being born.

A qiē is in the thought of the wolf god.

"This time it must be successful!"

The wolf god murmured, desperately washing the muscles and cells of the whole body, making himself more kind to the flame, so that it would be easier to break through the realm and prepare for the impact on the Xuan Shen.

His soul altar resembled cooled magma, imprinted with flame runes. It is the concrete condensation of the power of fire.

The wolf god closed his eyes and carefully sensed the strange fluctuations coming from the magma pool.

Gradually, the altar of his soul moved. The fire patterns are shining, the flame words are wonderful, very ancient, with an eternal atmosphere, giving people the effect of enlightenment.

A quadrangular altar shook constantly, and all the flame runes condensed. Above the altar of his soul, it gradually converged. I want to condense something again.

"Xuanshen, Xuanshen, this time it's really close. ”

The wolf god kept whispering, and his face gradually overflowed with a slight joy.

In the realm of Xuanshen, the wolf god has been waiting for a long time, and many impacts have ended in failure, which makes the wolf god very confused, and every time he fails, the wolf god's temper will become more irritable.

The first person in the Lonely Ridge, the leader of the Wolf God Sect, the cultivation of the peak of the true god, is only one step away from winning the Xuan God, as long as the opportunity comes to cultivate the Xuan God, the wolf god will become out of the Lonely Mountain, and he can obtain a very high status on the other side of the continent.

The wolf god carefully controlled the flame runes above the soul platform, condensing something with his heart.

At this time, the wolf god seemed very pious.

"God forbid, let me break through the realm this time and succeed!"

While cultivating hard, the wolf god secretly prayed to the heavens in his heart that he must let him break through the realm successfully, otherwise he himself would be completely crazy.

Half an hour passed quickly.

The wolf god closed his eyes tightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to have reached the most critical point.

Above his head was the Soul Table, above which was the Soul and Mystery Zone, and gradually, his soul was raised, and above his Soul Platform, a layer of Quartet objects condensed by flames gradually took shape.

"The second layer of the soul platform is also known as the Xuan Realm, and I am finally going to succeed in condensing. ”

As the wolf god spoke, a flame power surged, releasing the most mysterious meaning, making his whole person feel like a Daigo, and his mind was in a period of shock.

He maintained the continuous condensation of the prototype of the second layer of the soul platform, and he was very attentive.

Seemingly, that's one of his qiē.

Actually, that's the wolf god's qiē.

"Peng!"

Suddenly, there was a surge above the soul platform, and some flame runes shook endlessly, producing mysterious fluctuations, and then, under the shocked induction of the wolf god, the prototype of the second layer of the Xuan Realm suddenly exploded, becoming a raging sea of fire.

With the burst of the second layer of the Xuan Realm, countless flames flew out, and even the soul of the wolf god was burned by Yan Zòng and became very sluggish.

"Poof!"

The wolf god spurted blood, a mouthful of dark red blood, which contained too much fire poison, and the blood was all deteriorated.

In the magma pool, the wolf god spurted blood and was immediately evaporated, and his body showed signs of melting, and he was in danger of being seriously injured or even falling at any time.

"Why, why?" the wolf god conjured his body, and a huge wave of more than ten meters stood upright, roaring continuously, with a heavy anger on his face.

"Why the hell is that?"

The roar of the wolf god shook the cave, but because of the prohibition on storage, the sound was not transmitted.

"I'm not reconciled!"

In an instant, the wolf god's body shrunk and took on a human form again, he sat inside the magma pool, his divine body was like a whirlpool, and he was absorbing the fire energy in the magma pool to cultivate.

He once again sacrificed the second layer of the Xuan Realm.

"Peng!"

However, the wolf god worked hard for another half an hour, and the prototype of the second layer of the Xuan Realm, which had been painstakingly condensed, collapsed again, becoming a raging sea of flames.

The wolf god was wounded again, and then spurted blood.

"Thief God, why the hell is that?"

The wolf god shouted, and his face turned hideous.

"My cultivation method is obviously right, but why do I fail so many times?"

After many failures, the wolf god was puzzled, what went wrong?

Over the past decades, he has repeatedly impacted the Xuan God, in order to condense the second layer of the Xuan Realm, he doesn't know how many spiritual materials have been consumed, even if the Wolf God Sect is huge and the sect members are extremely large, it is difficult to support him to consume it many times.

Many failures made him think that he was closer to the Xuan Shen, but this time it still ended in failure.

"Damn, what went wrong?" the wolf god looked up to the sky and asked, and finally said ruthlessly: "I want to try again, I obviously didn't make a mistake, why didn't God let me break through?"

As he spoke, the wolf god refined the energy in the magma pool, refining it into runes that shimmered with fire, and imprinted it on his soul altar.

Half an hour passed again, and the prototype of the Xuan Realm that the wolf god had just formed collapsed again.

This time, he was very wolf, gulping out blood, and there was no dark red fire poison in it, it was all the essence blood that he had worked so hard to refine.

The cultivation of the peak of the wolf god's true god is very powerful.

Every drop of essence blood contains extremely powerful power, and ordinary people can gain insight into the true meaning of the bloodline when they get a drop, and they can cultivate to make rapid progress.

In a sense, a drop of the blood of the wolf god is the blood of the gods.

The third time he failed, the wolf god was afraid, his whole body had a tendency to melt, he was really weak to the extreme, he didn't dare to try again, for fear of being counterattacked.

Now, he doesn't have the courage to try.

The three failures are superimposed, and the power of the counterattack is getting stronger and stronger, and if the fourth attempt fails, the wolf god may be silently wiped out in the interior of this magma pool.

"Xuanshen, Xuanjie, it's really mysterious!"

The wolf god said, with a look of fear, but more determined to break through.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his phantom ring, took out some pills and took them, he wanted to recover the wounds caused by the power of repulsion, at least not let outsiders know that he was weak.

Most of these pills are mortal-level five or six grades, and a few of them are spirit-level second-grade pills, and the wolf god takes them all at once, which should be able to make up for some backlash wounds!

"Do you really have to rely on the alchemist behind that kid to break through?"

The wolf god muttered, nodded gradually, and secretly made a decision. (To be continued)