On the Yanlong Island Peak, the red magma lake is steaming, the red light is rippling, the mountain wind blows, the heat wave is monstrous, and it rushes in all directions, making the people around it blazing.

A stout man in the demon clan was covered in purple gas, and the mist was rolling, thick and heavy, fusing his flesh and the purple qi into one. With a long roar, he turned into a purple dragon and rushed into the magma, rippling on the flat surface of the lake, and the red waves were brilliant and shining.

Everyone was shocked, could it be that this person is the demon dragon of the head of the four great King Kongs of the demon race, this person's cultivation is extraordinary, he has been to Yanlong Island several times to look for miracles, and he is quite familiar with this magma lake.

Among the sorcerers, there was an old man in a red robe who was wrapped in flames, and the flames were soaring, and the flames were soaring to the sky, and he turned into a fire unicorn. With a plop, another layer of red waves shook up on the surface of the magma lake, dotted with stars, falling and falling, and the fire unicorn roared and sank into the magma.

The onlookers let out a sigh of admiration, this person is the fire commander among the sorcerers, good at fire arts, and his cultivation is superb.

There was a black-robed old man with a steady face, silver hair fluttering, and a bright red pearl in his hand. The red pearl is the size of an egg, and the whole body is crystal clear, radiant and dazzling. The red brilliance of the pearl enveloped the black-robed old man's body, as if he was in a red crystal. The black-robed old man slowly floated into the magma lake with the red pearl, like the red sun falling into the sea.

There was another uproar, this old man is a saint among cultivators, his cultivation is extraordinary, what he holds in his hand is the fire avoidance bead of the Shenlong clan, it is a peerless treasure, I don't know where he got it, it makes us lose our eyes.

"Look! ”

Someone in the crowd screamed, and everyone turned their eyes to Fu Ming. I saw that the rich man was dressed in a golden robe, and his whole body was wrapped tightly, and the golden light was shining and dazzling, like the god who had a golden body. This dress is woven from ancient gold silk, invulnerable, invulnerable, no more than three pieces in the entire continent, and it is also a rare treasure.

Fu Ming jumped forward, and a golden light shot into the red pulp, splashing and rippling. Immediately after that, several more people entered the magma lake with their treasure arts.

Of the hundreds of seekers, only a dozen or so descended into the lava in search of the dragon ruins. And some of the seekers are ready to wait for their work, and rob those who find treasures, including those who wander.

This magma lake is tens of thousands of miles deep, and there is a red expanse everywhere. The dozen or so entrants were extremely small here, and they wandered around looking for a miracle, like a needle in a haystack.

"Bang!"

A seeker's treasure in the depths of the magma suddenly shattered, and the man instantly turned into smoke and dissolved into the vast red slurry. The pressure and temperature in the depths of the lava lake have increased, leaving some seekers with no choice but to harness the Noble Phantasm to the surface. Of the dozen seekers, four fell, five escaped, and several powerful seekers continued to search.

An old man with a silver beard and a black robe walked slowly towards the depths of the magma with a fire bead in his hand, his sharp eyes searching carefully, for fear of missing something.

Suddenly, a cloud of magma surged towards him, and the billowing red stream scattered the slurry on both sides. If you look closely, the magma is actually a fire unicorn, it is swallowing slurry with its mouth wide open, and it is extremely fierce.

The black-robed old man held the fire avoidance bead in one hand, and pushed out a red ball of light with the mouth of the cylinder in the other, and rushed towards the fire qilin with the slurry. Due to the excessive density of magma, the speed and power of the ball of light were canceled out, and it was easily dodged by the fire qilin. The black-robed old man knew in his heart that his energy and mana could not be fully exerted in the fire beads and magma, so he could only flee upwards. When the black-robed old man was about to ascend, a golden light figure appeared above him, blocking his escape route.

The old man in the black robe was shocked, he knew that the fire unicorn was the fire handsome among the witches, but this golden light man didn't know who it was, it seemed that the fire handsome was iron-hearted to put me to death. Anyway, fight with them.

The black-robed old man held the fire avoidance bead in one hand and the giant red light ball in the other hand and quickly ascended, rushing towards the golden light man. The golden man shook his cuffs, and a piece of paper turned into fire in the magma, opening his mouth and swinging his tail straight down.

"Boom!"

The slurry rolled around, and the force of the shock made the black-robed old man's body tremble slightly, and the speed of his upward movement weakened. The fire unicorn also rushed over at this time, biting the left foot of the black-robed old man, although he could prevent the burning of the fire qilin, but he could not resist the sharp teeth of the fire qilin.

"Click!"

The bones of the black-robed old man's feet were shattered, and his entire left foot was torn off by the fire qilin, and blood gushed out, spilling into the magma without a trace. The black-robed old man endured the pain and used energy mana to stop the wound, and at the same time threw a huge red light arrow and smashed it at the fire qilin, taking advantage of the situation, he continued to escape.

The golden light man was rich in life and turned into two fire recklessness to block the escape path of the black-robed old man, and the fire qilin dodged the light arrow and pounced again. With a click, the black-robed old man's right foot was torn off again. Life is precious, and even a glimmer of hope cannot be given up. The black-robed old man went up again and again, and his body was torn again and again. Eventually, his head emerged from the lava lake and saw the bright sun, but he was dragged down again, his entire body torn apart. The orb sank into the magma, shining into the bottomless abyss, while the flesh, bones, and skulls melted into the slurry, ending a life.

The onlookers on the shore only saw the pale and panicked face of the black-robed old man, but who knew the tragic scene under the magma. Another black-robed old man shouted the dead old man's name loudly on the shore, but he couldn't do anything about it. The cruel reality, the unknown truth, can only give people reverie.

This incident was a revenge by the shamans against the cultivators. The black kiln was destroyed, and the sorcerers were all angry, and they all agreed that it was the cultivator's doing, but there was no conclusive evidence. This time, under the Yan Peak, the three black-robed wizards and Fu Ming confirmed that the Wild Fire and the others were the ones who appeared in Mocheng and the Black Kiln, so they made up their minds to take action against the cultivators. This may be just the prelude to the beginning of the contest between the two sides, and a big storm is about to blow, and the disaster of the human race is coming.

At sunset, the sunset was like blood, and on the top of the hot peak, everyone waited anxiously, hoping for a miracle to happen.

"Hoo ......"

A humanoid multicolored bird rose from the magma and landed on the shore, it was a patriarch of the demon clan. He was dressed in a multicolored glow robe, shining and colorful in the setting sun, but his face was extremely haggard, and his whole person looked tired, and he had exhausted his energy in the depths of the magma lake, but he had found nothing.

Another purple dragon broke through the crimson slurry surface and roared and turned into a human form on the shore, shaking its head and sighing, and the demon dragon was also empty-handed. Subsequently, Huo Shuai and Fu Ming jumped out of the lake one after another, but they didn't find anything. It was getting late, and several other people had not exposed the lake, so they must have been lucky and killed.

"Damn, let Lao Tzu run for nothing again, making such a big fuss, and not even seeing a single hair?" said a big man angrily.

"No one has found a treasure for millions of years, and I think this dragon relic must be fake. An old man was utterly disappointed.

"Since there's nothing, why are you still here stunned. A middle-aged woman soars into the night sky with a treasure.

In the blink of an eye, there were not many hundreds of people left, only the Purple-clothed Venerable and the Furious Fire were left to pray silently for the fallen black-robed old man. Zhou Feng also took advantage of the night to slip down the Yan Peak, since he didn't drill the volcanic ash again, he only took two vertical jumps to enter the dense forest.

Everyone else was depressed, but Zhou Feng was extremely happy, first, these people had found nothing, and second, this Yanlong Island was about to return to tranquility. How could it not excite him.

Zhou Feng quickly crossed the forest, not daring to make too big a move, for fear of being discovered by others. The bright starlight sprinkled on the grass in the forest through the branches and leaves, like glowing fireflies.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow blocked in front of Zhou Feng, and Zhou Feng wanted to jump over him, but he still stopped.

"Wild boy, run very fast!" said a fat man coldly, it was the big man who was chasing Zhou Feng that day.

Zhou Feng didn't make a sound, nor did he pretend to be crazy and stupid, just watched him quietly.

"Master has been in the world for so many years, and he has long seen that you are not ordinary, so don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. "This fat man is very shrewd, and he can easily see through Zhou Feng.

That day, Zhou Feng dodged several attacks from the fat man, and the big man became suspicious of him and kept secretly paying attention to Zhou Feng's traces. Especially when he saw Zhou Feng submerged in the sea and didn't show up for half a day, he was very surprised, and he suspected that Zhou Feng was a person from the water tribe, but he couldn't smell any smell on Zhou Feng, which made him even more interested. In the past few days, he has not done anything to Zhou Feng because of the face of the demons. Now that the building was empty, he followed Zhou Feng into the woods, and his companion did not arrive because of a momentary hurry.

Zhou Feng faced the fat man's pressing step by step, and he already had a plan in his heart, that is, "kill". This was the first time he had such thoughts since he entered this world, and he clearly knew that there were some things that did not need to be spoken, and could only be solved by force.

The fat man saw that Zhou Feng didn't pay attention to him, and he was very resentful in his heart, and he shouted: "Look for death!"

Before the words fell, the fat man's body had jumped in front of Zhou Feng, and his big hand like a dustpan grabbed Zhou Feng's chest, and the palm wind whirred and was strong.

Since Zhou Feng had a divine body, he felt that his body was full of strength, and the limit of this strength had not yet been reflected in his own body, so he just tried his hand today. He threw a punch with all his strength against the fat man, wanting to win with one blow, and the fist was like thunder and roaring.

"Bang!"

The meat fist slammed into the palm of the flesh, the fat man did not move, and Zhou Feng was as steady as a rock, but Zhou Feng felt that his bones were in pain, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, this guy was too strong. Suddenly, the fat man's arm went limp, and his face twisted, shattering into several pieces from his wrist bone to his shoulder blade. He really underestimated the enemy, but he never expected that Zhou Feng's physical strength was stronger than him, and the strong man who was known as one side would lose an arm like this.

"Wild boy, it's really not simple, I almost planted it in your hands. The fat man gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and said fiercely.

Suddenly, the fat man was covered in silver light, and his body size skyrocketed to more than three meters tall, and the bright light illuminated the night, just like the silver-bodied Arhat.

"Wild boy, take your life!"