Looking at the roaring bone ring, the blue-robed monk's mood instantly sank to the bottom.

This pig demon is not only physically strong, but even the demon power cultivation is not weak, the spirit and body are double cultivated, according to the experience of the green-robed monk, a monster like Zhu Ganglie is basically invincible at the same level.

However, it is too late to regret it now.

"Senior brother, this demon is strong, help me. ”

The green-robed monk shouted, and the spirit in his hand was struck, and three cyan flying swords came out in response, slashing towards the bone ring thrown by Zhu Ganglie.

After hearing the shouts of the green-robed monk, the human race monk who had reminded him before moved, and the spiritual light on his body swelled, and he also launched an attack on Zhu Ganglie with the spirit weapon and the green-robed monk.

Suddenly, the spirit explosion sound generated by the collision of the spirit weapon and the demon weapon resounded above the crater, and circles of violent spirit patterns spread out, causing some cultivators of the human and demon clans with low cultivation to retreat.

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie and the two Terran monks were fighting, in the demon clan camp, several demon clan monks at the peak of the Blood Condensation Realm gathered together and discussed in a low voice:

"Brother Tiger, what now?"

"Don't worry, let them fight first, let's retreat for the time being, wait and see what happens. ”

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In the sky above the crater, the green-robed monk and his junior brother, the two joined forces to fight the enemy, but they were beaten by Zhu Ganglie in danger, and they could only passively parry, and even the spiritual weapon was hammered by Zhu Ganglie several times, this situation made the green-robed monk instantly have a desire to escape from this place.

The strength of this wild boar demon is really too perverted, if it weren't for the help of his junior brother, this green-robed monk would have been killed by Zhu Ganglie on the spot at this moment.

It didn't take long for the green-robed monk and his junior brother to see that they couldn't fight Zhu Ganglie, and even used up several puppet water talismans to save their lives, knowing that they would definitely die if they continued to fight.

The two glanced at each other, their figures flickered, flew out of the crater, and fled into the distance, and the peach died.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's demon power in the sea was collected, and the bone dragon trapped demon ring flew back.

At this time, there were demon clan monks in the demon clan camp who saw that Zhu Ganglie drove away the two peak cultivators of the blood condensation stage with one enemy and two enemies, and immediately thought that the demon clan camp had the upper hand, and their eyes lit up, and they actually directly controlled the demon wind and went straight to the crater.

After seeing the movements of this demon clan, Zhu Ganglie's eyes were cold, and a pair of blood-red demon feathers "rubbed" unfolded, and his body turned into a streamer, and in an instant, it appeared on the back of this demon clan, and he raised his fist and beat it into a cloud of blood mist.

"Whoever walks in front of a certain person dies!"

After defeating this demon clan, Zhu Ganglie's eyes coldly glanced at the monks of the demon clan and the demon clan present, and said with an arrogant attitude.

Seeing that Zhu Ganglie instantly killed a demon clan monk in the middle of the blood coagulation period, the demon clan camp that was about to move was immediately shocked by Zhu Ganglie's ferocious methods, and honestly stayed in place, looking at the fierce Zhu Ganglie with terrifying eyes, worried that Zhu Ganglie would kill if he didn't agree with him.

The demon feather was shocked, Zhu Ganglie ignored the monks present, and flew towards the crater covered with red clouds.

Seeing Zhu Ganglie's burly figure disappear into the crater, the demon clans with the highest cultivation in the demon clan camp pondered for a moment, and naturally they were unwilling to give up the opportunity to let people do so.

After glancing at each other, he followed Zhu Ganglie from a distance.

The rest of the Terran monks naturally didn't want to give up, so they followed this group of demon monks and disappeared into the crater.

Under the crater, a scorching breath rushes towards you, as if you are in a steamer, which makes people feel unbearable heat.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's demonic power surged, forming a demonic shield outside his body, firmly protecting Zhu Ganglie's figure.

The demon feather shook, and Zhu Ganglie's figure flew towards the bottom of the volcano like a meteorite.

After half a pillar of incense, Zhu Ganglie came to the bottom of the scorching volcano, and there were waves of heat surging around, and the rocks on the mountain wall were baked red because of the high temperature, and the red light was diffuse and shining.

Hovering in the air, Zhu Ganglie looked around, only to see a large area of boiling magma churning at the bottom of the volcano, like a pot of boiling red soup, emitting a bubbling sound of "coodong, coodong".

One by one, tumbling magma bubbles emerged from the tumbling magma, exploded with a "pop", and a cloud of hot gas came out, and then was quickly evaporated by the high temperature on the magma.

Against the high temperature at the bottom of the volcano, Zhu Ganglie's eyes were like torches, and he looked around, but he didn't find any valuable spiritual objects.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Ganglie set his eyes on the bottom of the magma, a wide river of magma surging with magma, and almost all the magma at the bottom of this volcano flowed out of this river of magma.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, the demon feather behind him was shocked, and the figure suspended in the air swooped down sharply, and instantly flew into the magma river, almost flying against the surface of the magma river.

Not long after Zhu Ganglie entered the dark passage of the river, the figures of the demon clan monk and the human race monk also appeared above this churning magma, and secretly looked around, several cultivators who were at the peak of the blood condensation period made the same choice as Zhu Ganglie, and directly flew towards the churning magma river with sword light.

Other monks who were not high in cultivation suddenly fell into hesitation when they looked at the river of magma surging with heat, and even some monks searched for a while at the bottom of the volcano, but did not find any valuable spiritual objects, and then left the bottom of the magma with sword light.

Zhu Ganglie adhered to the surging magma river and went upstream, and the surging fiery red magma slapped on the demonic shield outside Zhu Ganglie's body from time to time, making a burst of "zizi" corrosive sounds.

After flying in the narrow cave for a while, Zhu Ganglie came to the sky above a magma pool deep underground.

I saw that the rocks around the magma pool were scattered with some fiery red spars, and the scorching magma slapped on these spars, not only did not melt these fiery red spars, but made them brighter, as if baptized by some mysterious power, more transparent, exuding a scorching aura, which was extraordinary at a glance.

This is a fire spirit stone, born from the underground lava, with incredible use, judging from the heat and light emitted by these fire spirit stones, the grade of these fire spirit stones is not low.

Zhu Ganglie's gaze swept away, and he took a cursory look at these fire spirit stones, and finally fixed his gaze on a flower in the center of the magma pool.

It was a strange flower that grew in the scorching lava, with seven fiery red flowers and leaves, and a flower stem that went straight to the bottom of the magma, and wisps of flame power visible to the naked eye were absorbed by the stem of this strange flower, and surged to the top of this flower.

When Zhu Ganglie looked at the top of this strange flower, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, only to see that the top of this strange flower was incredibly red flames, like a burning torch, burning erratically in the center of the seven flowers and leaves, swaying.

This flower is a rare genius treasure that is born from magma and absorbs the power of flames.

The pig's eyes narrowed, feeling the aura of several monks flying from the cave behind him, Zhu Ganglie no longer hesitated, and the blood-red demon feather behind him shook lightly and flew towards this flame flower.