Hua Lanting couldn't imagine it.

Earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes, floods, and other disasters are very destructive, and perhaps only immortals can ignore them, and the cultivation powers in this world can only flee from the wind in the face of these natural powers.

Volcanic eruptions and other disasters are in no particular order, and what could be more terrifying?

Ji Ling said: "What you said is irresistible to ordinary manpower, but as long as a good cultivator does not collide directly, there is more or less room to avoid and escape." ”

"The so-called natural and man-made disasters, sometimes, man-made disasters bring more damage. ”

"Man-made disaster?" Hua Lanting was stunned for a moment, who else here has such ability?

It suddenly occurred to him that there was no man, but there was one beast.

The machine spirit said that this secret realm was set up near the crater, and deep underground, there was a descendant of a mythical beast called Scourge sleeping.

"That's it, think about it, even the name has a curse in it. ”

"Jiming Mountain is located in a remote area, and there are few people within a radius of 100 miles. It is none of my business whether the monks who are watching the treasure house live or die, since they dare to come and take risks to covet the treasures, then life and death are all right, but the lives of ordinary people are in danger. ”

"Isn't there no one living nearby?"

"Volcanic eruptions will eventually have an impact that can be stopped for hundreds of miles, but it is different if there is a catastrophe. This guy is good at swallowing fire and breathing fire, there will be a fire everywhere it passes, there is it, it is not surprising that it is burned to the red ground within a thousand miles, which will inevitably lead to the destruction of life, so it is listed as one of the four evil beasts of ancient times, and is named the name of the disaster. ”

Hualan Ting's cultivation has skyrocketed in a short period of time, and the realm is not stable, and the breath of the whole body is surging, full of inexhaustible energy, and he is eager to try: "That's right, with you always here, the disciples are in the front, and our two sons will do the right thing for the heavens and eliminate harm for the people." ”

"Hehe, you kid said it lightly, this scourge is still a cub, but the descendants of the divine beast are child's play, I estimate that its strength is comparable to the mid-stage power of the Ten Directions Infinite Realm, I am not good at fighting, and I may not be its opponent. You, let alone in its eyes. ”

"This ......" Hua Lanting was speechless.

Man is more angry than a beast. Human creativity and potential are unlimited, but the number of lifespans is limited, and the ascension of alien beasts is slow and long-lived and has a high starting point.

"I don't have time to say more, it depends on the situation, I hope this scourge has consumed enough flames and can leave on its own to find another place, after all, the environment of smoke and fire, poison and underground magma after the eruption is not suitable for it to sleep for a long time. ”

"The secret realm left by the ancestor is a small dimensional space, but it may not be able to withstand the volcanic eruption, so I will take you out immediately. "The machine spirit was not idle when he spoke, and was already casting spells and escaping.

"I have a way to get out quickly. ”

"Your method is limited in the secret realm, the speed and distance are not easy to grasp, in case you teleport to the most violent place of the underground lava, it is too late to cry, so let's wait until you go out. ”

"By the way, don't forget to bring my companions. ”

"Well, if you don't say it, you almost forgot, this person just doesn't have a good memory when he's old......"

The movement of the secret realm is not so simple, and the machine spirit can only go out to the ground first.

In the air not far from the ground, under the perception of Hua Lanting, the secret space was transformed into a pagoda by the machine spirit, and when I looked from the inside, I just happened to see the eruption of the cockscomb peak.

Volcanic eruptions are first of all gas eruptions, the hot underground magma is constantly expanding, the density decreases and the pressure increases sharply, cracks appear in the rock layers covering it, and when the internal pressure far exceeds the outside, the gas explodes violently, breaking through the rock formations, and the rock fragments are ejected first, followed by the hot and fiery magma.

I only heard a dull loud bang, and a puff of red light rushed out of the peak first.

The first blow was not very strong, just an irregular mass of fire tens of feet high, and the rock fragments mixed with it were then vaporized, forming black smoke rising in the air, and the red magma scattered and fell in small bursts of fire.

The machine spirit controls the pagoda to retreat sharply.

After only a few breaths, a second, more violent eruption appeared.

This time it was much more violent, the rising flames were as high as 100 zhang, breaking through the smoke that had not dispersed before, and against the backdrop of the sky, a huge vertical tongue of fire of different colors was formed in the air, with pink on the periphery, yellow in the middle, and fiery red in the lower part, and then burst like fireworks in a scattered form, which was gorgeous, and then the thick black smoke rose straight up, covering the firelight.

Now that the channel has been opened, the third eruption is more vigorous.

The magma flow exploded directly from the bottom, instantly dissipating the black smoke, a large amount of high-temperature magma erupted, and a pillar of lava fire quickly rushed straight into the sky, almost reaching a thousand feet.

The fourth and fifth eruptions followed, forming an eruption column that was half black smoke and half red rock melt and endured.

The powerful jet force threw out countless rock chips and magma, and the smoke on the entire mountain covered the sky, and the red magma flow began to roll down, and the ground was already a scorched earth.

From the auspicious star Tianchi to the foot of the mountain tens of thousands of monks are not many vigilant, before the eruption of the volcano to seize the road or fly into the air to escape, the mountain is full of crying dad and shouting mother's voice, only hate that dad and mom have two legs missing, and there are many people who are trampled and injured.

Thankfully, everyone was able to escape before the hot lava flowed, and only a few were unlucky enough to die here.

Under the natural disaster, Hualan Ting sighed to himself, and he couldn't help to rescue, not to mention that they themselves had not completely escaped from the dangerous area.

In addition to the magma flow, more and more charred black debris and stone chips were thrown down, and the increasingly thick fiery smoke and dust in the air choked people to breathe.

With the protection of the pagoda, there was no danger to their lives for the time being, and they wanted to wait and see the situation of the calamity before making a decision, so they did not leave far away immediately.

Scattered dust debris and flame vapor exploded from time to time.

The volcano continued to spew molten material with flames intermittently, and the fiery red eruption column more than ten miles high showed no signs of dissipating.

In the lower part, the magma is like a bright spark, sprinkled like rain.

Due to the collision and fusion of various solids and hot gases rising and falling, convection was generated in the middle, which rolled and transpiran, and swirled and wriggled like a fire dragon.

At the top, the smoke clouds spread horizontally, forming volcanic ash clouds, enveloping the four fields, causing the sky and the earth to be dark, the sun and moon without light, and the visibility to be greatly reduced, and the day is like dawn and dusk.

Hua Lanting gazed at the wonders of the volcanic catastrophe, sighed at the power of the earth that changed the color of the sky, and silently experienced the majesty of it.

After looking at it for a moment, he rubbed his eyes, and the flowing apocalyptic picture suddenly had a hint of dissonance, as if the canvas had been poked a few times from behind by a mischievous child, with a few wrinkles and fluctuations.

The voice of the machine spirit came from his ear: "Here, the scourge has appeared." ”

Hua Lanting looked at it intently, where the folds and fluctuations were, it was clearly caused by the calamity beast devouring the flames while swimming.

It's too small!

In the torrent of flowing viscous magma, the scourge was less obvious than the swarthy rock fragments.

If he hadn't upgraded to the Eight Gates Golden Lock Realm Creation Stage, he probably wouldn't have been able to see how the anomaly in the distance had happened.

The body of the machine spirit was no more than a medium-sized dog, with a pitch-black body, a metallic luster, and a forked tail, which only seemed to have red flashes on its belly under the light of the fire.

Scourge was wagging its head and tail at the moment, and it seemed to be extremely cheerful, with flames supporting it under its four feet, and it walked freely on the flowing lava lava at a rapid speed, and sometimes stopped and opened its mouth to devour the large flames that had burned up, and the sound of snorting and panting brought out the flames.

At this time, the machine spirit had already released Xue Jiayi, Luo Xiyan, Shang Chenyang and Lu Xiaoyuan.

Xue Jiayi and the three of them didn't have time or heart to ask what happened to Hua Lanting before, where everyone was now, they were all stunned by the vision in front of them, one stretched out his little hand to cover his mouth, one subconsciously opened his mouth, and the other closed his mouth and opened his eyes wide.

Only the bald Uncle Lu was well-informed, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly jumped to his feet and shouted: "Scourge! That's woe!

The Machine Spirit and Hua Lanting also knew that they should run, but the two of them were concerned about the mortal people who were likely to be affected by the scourge and cause innocent suffering, so they hesitated to observe and gauge the exact ability of this scourge, maybe they could kill or drive it away here?

Before they could make a move, the scourge over there sniffed, turned and looked up, but when he saw it, its nimble nose still smelling the monk's breath in the dense and pungent volcanic smoke.

Scourge had no interest in eating ordinary people, and although it had a little cold for the low-level monks, and it didn't care about the delicious flames at this moment, it smelled the smell of the high-ranking monks this time.

The eruption of the volcano could not be stopped for a while, and the flesh and blood of the high-ranking monks were not often enjoyed, and these people did not flee like birds and beasts like other monks, but stopped here to peep and disturb its meal.

The grumpy scourge was furious.

With a whoop, the four hooves of the scourge flipped open, stepped on the fire, and rushed towards the pagoda suspended in mid-air.

Like a black line extending rapidly, the scourge continued to grow in size as it ran, and its appearance became hideous, no longer a vicious dog.

Its ears stood tall and tall, its mouth showed two rows of snow-white sharp teeth, its two forked tails branched out into many forks, it stood up like a fan and swaggered behind it, its eyes were blood-red, and a row of flames came out along its back, transforming into a flame monster the size of a giant lizard.

This is its primary combat form.

The machine spirit manipulates the pagoda to retreat.

Scourge didn't intend to let them go, and with a large mouth splashing bright red, a pillar of fire spewed out, and its momentum was swift, straight to the pagoda.

The machine spirit was tempted, did not dodge, and resisted a flame impact with the body of the tower.

The pagoda was agitated, and the people inside were unstable.

Since his family knows his own affairs, he knows the defense level of the pagoda, and under the shaking, he feels the strength of the ordinary blow of the scourge, and the spirit immediately knows that it is not good.

The people here are not their opponents.

Lu Xiaoyuan is right, he kicked the iron plate, and the idea is very strong, so let's still be tight!