Han Feng persisted for a while, and when he found that his efforts were in vain, he withdrew his soul power and stopped exploring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He raised his feet and continued to run upward, but before he had gone ten feet away, the mountain suddenly trembled violently, without the slightest warning, first trembling, and then quickly turned into violent tremors, and even cracks began to appear in the mountain, and stones splashed down like rain.

Han Feng was shocked, and was about to take out the Wind Talisman and stick it on his body, when he flew up, the top of this mountain suddenly exploded, and at the same time, a large area of red hot magma and boulders scattered down, like a meteorite flying in the sky, and the flames soared into the sky.

Han Feng didn't care about casting the Wind Talisman, so he hurriedly turned around and rushed down the mountain.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, a boulder several zhang in size smashed down and rushed to Han Feng's back with a roar.

Han Feng didn't look back, and blasted out with a backhand punch, and the invisible power burst out, instantly blasting it into pieces, splashing everywhere scattered, and making small holes in the ground.

He ran like lightning, his speed was incomparably fast, far beyond the speed of sound, and in a breath or two, he successfully returned to the foot of the mountain, not being overwhelmed by those magma and boulders, and escaped in time, otherwise, even with his strength, there was some trouble.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, an active volcano behind him, unbeknownst to him, erupted again, and fire and stone rushed towards him like a waterfall.

Han Feng was a little depressed, and secretly scolded for his bad luck, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he immediately rushed into the oblique thorn, away from the open space between the two volcanoes, and his breath was nearly two hundred zhang, as if flying close to the ground.

After those fire rain stones fell to the ground, they suddenly set off billowing smoke, and in the blink of an eye, they filled an area of dozens of zhang, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was amazing.

Han Feng's soul power was released, and he always spied on the direction of the Fire Rain Stone in order to make adjustments to his position in time.

But in this kind of aura riot heaven and earth, and due to the interference of the heat waves of many active volcanoes, his soul power can only spread to a hundred zhang range.

There were a few times when he almost misjudged the direction, so that he stepped on one foot in the magma river, if it wasn't for the great increase in his physical strength, the one foot released a clear glow, resisted the heat burning, and pulled back in time, maybe his foot would have been useless.

He dodged left and right, moving back and forth, and it took a while to cross a distance of nearly a thousand feet, away from the coverage of the fire rain stone, but poisonous gases began to appear in the air, forcing him to hold his breath, and the surface of his body released a faint luster, isolating the invasion of heat waves and poisonous gases.

Lacking breathing, his speed naturally fell, and he no longer maintained his peak state, but he still exceeded the speed of sound, one step was more than a hundred zhang away, and after dozens of breaths, he finally ran out of the shrouded radius of the eruption of these two volcanoes and came to another active volcano.

Han Feng cast the Wind Talisman, wrapped in a soft wind, floating above a river of magma, slowly inhaling, turning his hand and taking out a pale yellow elixir to recover his strength.

He glanced back at the active volcano behind him, and saw that it was quiet, and the crimson magma was bubbling down from the top, but it didn't erupt again, otherwise he would really have scolded his mother!

After Han Feng rested for a while, he continued to advance into the depths of the volcano.

Since he decided to go to the northern region from here, he naturally wouldn't give up easily, and if he retreated just because of such a little difficulty, then he wouldn't have survived to this day!

Time flies, and seven or eight days seem to pass again in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Han Feng didn't know how many times he had encountered volcanic eruptions, and even three or four times he was almost drowned by the magma rain, but fortunately, his physical strength was incomparably strong, and he broke out hard. Of course, he also suffered some burns, but under the operation of the Alchemy Vajra Technique, he quickly recovered and was as good as ever.

In addition, he has also been besieged by many strange beasts and even primordial beasts, and it took great pains to get rid of their entanglement, and he really fought his way out, and the blood of the beasts here is different, some are red, some are green, and even some are black, and the corrosiveness is stronger than the other.

There was once a top-level beast with a dark body that looked like a crocodile after he blew his body, and black blood splattered on his body, which immediately made it hot, like a thousand knives, and the pain was so painful that he almost didn't shed tears.

As a result, it took him half an hour to get rid of the black blood on his body, and he was tortured.

After suffering so much, he was not completely without gains, in addition to obtaining their cores, he also collected some strange fire attribute spiritual materials.

In particular, the corpse of the top-level alien beast with a dark body was even more treasured by him, and its blood was so corrosive that it might be an excellent refining elixir.

"If it's at the level of a Yuan Beast, that's even better!" Han Feng thought secretly.

On this day, Han Feng successfully crossed an active volcano again, and suddenly there was a huge lake below, which was full of red and bright magma, emitting boiling heat, and the air seemed to be boiling, and wisps of white smoke flashed from time to time, rising in a curling curl.

Obviously, the temperature here is much higher than that of the active volcano, and if an ordinary monk falls down, even if he stands on the edge of this place for a little longer, he will probably not be able to stand it.

Han Feng's physical body was successful, and at this moment, he also had to run the Spirit Alchemy Vajra Technique to dissipate the bursts of hot wind blowing from the lake.

His soul power was limited and he didn't explore the past, but he didn't see the end of this lake with enough eyesight, which was boundless and vast like a sea of smoke.

At the same time, he vaguely seemed to see the presence of a giant beast in the magma lake, churning up from time to time, splashing waves of flames.

Like a whale, he was so large that he was a little dizzy to see.

He was a little dumbfounded, and hurriedly checked the map in the sea of souls, but he couldn't find the logo of this lake, maybe this lake didn't exist ten years ago, and it was newly generated. Of course, it is also possible that the map given to him by Qiu Huahua is missing and does not record this lake.

Han Feng secretly guessed that the reason was likely to be the latter, after all, this place was so dangerous, and few people would break in, even if someone had been here, it was unlikely that they would be so kind to publicize it, unless there were enough interests to drive it!

His brow furrowed, and he thought for a while, but he couldn't come up with any good solution, so he could only walk around the edge of the lake for the time being.

He didn't dare to use the Wind Talisman to force his way over, in case he encountered the obstruction of those giant beasts or other unknown obstacles, and failed to recover his strength, then he would fall into the magma lake and be seriously injured if he did not die.

After all, the magma lake here cannot be compared to the small lake of fire in the secret world back then, and the scale is not much worse.