"What's going on? Why is the temperature so terrifying, this muddy butt has changed color, and the heat emitted is even worse than magma. "There were no more rocks floating in the cavern, all of them melted under the silvery magma in an instant. Han Cao Kou had no choice but to exhale the Xianyang Sword and fly into the air. And the three beast element fires in the body enveloped themselves in three encirclements, resisting the intense heat of the silver magma spreading to the death.

"This silver magma is contaminated by the flames of the 10,000-year-old flame of the underground emerald phosphorus. Now that the fire aura is rioting, there is a storm and clouds throbbing in the depths of the ground, and it seems that a group of people have made a move against the flame of the Ten Thousand Years of Emerald Phosphorus. Xiao Xuzi did not show his soul body, but only transmitted a voice in his body.

"Ling Yixin and the others in the Shang Alliance shouldn't have this strength, could it be that someone else is trying to make it unsuccessful?" Han Caokou frowned and thought for a while.

"No matter what, whoever makes the move, it's just a cup of tea, and it's a magma purgatory. If you dare to challenge the flame of 10,000 years of emerald phosphorus, you must have the cultivation of infancy. The fluctuations of that realm will break the crypt, and you will have to bury it here when the time comes. Needless to say, thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy. Xiao Xuzi knew a lot, and hurriedly urged Han Caokou to run away quickly.

But as soon as the words fell, silver magma gushed into the air. Underneath, the waves sway violently, and the slightest touch to the rock melts without hindrance.

The originally small cave is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding its area at an extremely rapid pace.

Han Caokou screamed badly, and the bloodless cloak shook and draped behind his back. The purple flame flew out drippingly, turning into a big thing, and the purple flame came out fiercely, and suddenly turned into a round of blazing sun and poked out first.

Han Cao Kou urged the Xianyang Sword at full speed to follow.

The entrance back to the cavern has grown huge with the magma and is rapidly melting.

The purple sun was rampant, and the waves of silver magma burst out. The Grass Warrior followed him, narrowly navigating the fierce waves.

Despite this, there were still a lot of tiny droplets of lava splashing on his body. Defended by the fire of the three beast elements, it burned on the cloak with a stupid sound.

Despite his cape to protect against damage, Coldgrass still felt the slightest hint of pain. I didn't linger in the palpitations, and I flew with my head bored according to the way I came.

It's just that this luck seems to be back, and it is only a few breaths that fly out, and the layers of rocks above the passage fall off and fall down, and they are stuck in the passage.

Han Cao Kou frowned, beckoning Zi Yanding to fly above his head. The magic formula in his mouth was chanted quickly, blue, blue, red and gold, and four inscription auras emerged layer by layer.

Purple flames erupted overwhelmingly, and then turned into clusters of flames and gathered into the ding. A purple pillar of fire erupted silently from the ding, first with a thick fist, and then the thunder speed spread and swept away, directly covering a hundred zhang radius.

In the midst of the namelessness, a cry of Han Caokou was faintly heard, obviously spreading the range of fire at the expense of mana.

As the flames suddenly returned, the passage where the Cold Grass Kou was located had disappeared. The hard and thick earth and rocks within a radius of 100 zhang all disappeared completely under the purple light of Ziyanding.

And a short distance ahead, you can see a wide passage that rises to the ground. At this time, there were no rocky caves around, only the scene of fiery bubbles of silvery magma underground.

Unfortunately, Han Caokou showed his skills to clear the surrounding rock obstacles, and was stunned to cover the range of Ling Yixin, Shang Meng and the others next door.

As far as the eye can see, it can be seen that the sword of the Shang Alliance and his party is flying in the air. Each of them is urging defensive magic weapons to protect their bodies, and on the other hand, they are resisting the heat of silver magma.

And in the air, you can see a three-zhang long, black and red body, with two heads, and a hook-like claw on its abdomen, floating without breath.

Ling Yixin's woman was urging a pagoda magic weapon to forcibly extract the soul of the Fire Spirit Jiao. The people around them were slowly pulling back one by one strange-shaped magic weapons, thinking that they had already been hunted and killed.

"Who are you!, why did you get into the Immortal Tomb, and how did you come here? Not to mention that it's a coincidence? The Immortal Tomb is so big that it can meet your head, but there is not one in ten thousand?" In the crowd of the Shang Alliance, a spiritual light suddenly flew in and landed in front of the Han Cao Kou, and a pair of vigilant eyes were dead against the Han Cao Ko.

Han Caokou looked up and down at the dwarf villain in the northeast of Chen, and found that this guy was a genuine late-stage cultivation of spirit building. Under his feet was a disc flying magic weapon, and behind him were two octagonal bronze mirror magic weapons. "In Xia Han Caokou, he is a disciple of the Six Veins Mountain Mansion of Dongxuan Mansion. Your Excellency and his party are the people of the Twelve Alliances of Tianyun. Ling Daoyou over there can be said to be unharmed, right?"

"The people from Dongxuan Mansion have also come in, do you still know our Elder Ling?" Hearing Han Caokou's name, he suddenly lost a bit of vigilance, and then turned back to Ling Yixin to look over.

Ling Yixin's side also seemed to have completed the task of capturing and arresting, and easily included the body of the Fire Spirit Jiao in the treasure, and once again cleaned up and flew over in unison. "It turned out to be a friend of the Han Dao, but I didn't expect us to meet in the immortal tomb. I guess it's a lot of gains. ”

Ling Yixin is still so charming, and her demeanor and speech are full of seductive beauty.

"Oh, it turns out that Ling Daoyou has already advanced to the Yuan Dan stage, this is really gratifying. Han is clumsy, but he has to change his mouth and call Ling senior. Han Caokou recognized Ling Yixin early, and now he is still pretending to clasp his fists and salute.

"Han Daoyou is polite. This is also thanks to the blessing of Taoist friends to be able to advance to success. This place should not stay for a long time, and there seems to be a high-level cultivator in the depths below to carry out the fighting method. This place is about to collapse and be buried, let's go up and talk about it. Ling Yixin glanced at the violent beating of the silver magma, frowned, and suddenly said with some nervousness.

Han Caokou nodded, and immediately followed the people of the Shang Alliance to the ground.

As everyone rose to the ground in unison, the silver magma below swam out like a tsunami. It swallowed up the earth in a radius of hundreds of feet, completely turning this place into a silver magma purgatory.

Bursts of waves tumbled under the magma, layers of waves were continuous, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Ling Yixin and the others were dumbfounded, they didn't dare to stay anything, so they flew towards a safe place in the distance.

After a pillar of incense, a group of Terran monks appeared on a high mountain rock in the outer layer of the Fallen Demon Tomb.

From a long distance, everyone was looking at the area of silver magma and frowning rapidly.

No one knew what was going on in the silver magma world underneath that would cause such a violent upheaval.

Without explanation, everyone didn't want to join in the fun. On the contrary, Ling Yixin and Hancao Kou got back to the old days.

Han Cao Kou didn't hide anything, and directly said that he was the immortal tomb that came in with the senior brothers of Dongxuan Mansion. The purpose is not to say anything about the Great Friday Vacuum Fruit, but to use the excuse of looking for Jin Xuandan as a perfunctory.

From Ling Yixin's introduction, Han Caokou can be regarded as the person who hastily knows her. One of them, a young man named Zhou Xinbai, and a dwarf boy named Chen Dongbei, were both first-grade tenth-order alchemists.

The two conservatively dressed women in the back were first-grade tenth-order refiners.

Below, there are three Guardian Monks in the late stage of Soul Building.

Coupled with Ling Yixin's own cultivation in the early stage of Yuan Dan, she wanted to explore the land of the immortal tomb, and this team had a trace of self-protection ability.

Except for the young man named Zhou Xinbai, the dwarf villain didn't seem to be interested in Hancao Kou, and even a little disgusted.

The two refiner women had few words, their faces remained flat, there were no ups and downs, and they had a posture that they didn't care about themselves.

The three guard monks were always watching Han Caokou's every move. seemed to be wary of what he had suddenly said to Ling Yixin.

It is Ling Yixin's woman, as always, who talks and laughs with Hancao Kou, without the oppressive feeling of being a senior.

Entering the Immortal Tomb, as righteous path monks, they should have gone to the Heavenly Confucian Divine Sect or the Taiqing Sect and other righteous path ruins to hunt for treasures. Due to some secret mission, they found a Yuan Dan Fire Spirit Jiao nearby.

So, they rushed all the way to join forces to hunt and kill these fire spirit Jiao.

Han Caokou didn't hide it, and said bluntly that his group was attacked by a gray bear man, and they were scattered and lost on the spot. I don't know if my companions are still alive.

"Han Daoyou, since you have been separated from your sect, why don't you go on the road with us. Presumably, everyone will go to the ruins of the righteous monk to hunt for treasure, and the chance of convergence is not small. What do you think?" After some exchange, Ling Yixin issued an invitation.

This was a good thing, but Han Caokou shook his head and refused. "Thank you Ling Daoyou for your kindness, but it's a pity that the lower Daoist is still trapped in the depths of the Falling Demon Tomb Sea. Han still has to go deep into one of them to find out, so he won't go with all the Taoist friends. If there is fate, I believe we will meet again. ”

Young Zhou Xinbai suddenly cast a look of doubt. "Han Daoyou wants to go deep into the depths of the Fallen Demon Tomb Sea, that is dangerous and abnormal, and now we still have the power to protect ourselves on the periphery of the Demon Mountain. It's hard to say how deep you go. Daoist friends have to think clearly. ”

"Thank you Zhou Daoyou for reminding me, but the life and death of the Taoist couple is uncertain, no matter what, I have to find out in the future. It's not too early, everyone, and we'll see you later. Han Caokou said goodbye with his fists in his hands, and exhaled the Xianyang Sword in one fell swoop and flew into the deep sky.

Ling Yixin slowly shook her head, sighed, didn't say anything, said hello, and everyone flew away together. Its direction is to leave the Magic Mountain area. For them, the relics of the Heavenly Confucian Divine Sect, or Dao Amen are the places they want to explore.

Although Ling Yixin had made a deal with Han Cao Kou, he would not help him go deep into the Fallen Demon Tomb Sea to find a Taoist companion for no reason at this time.

It seems that all acquaintances are driven by interests.

There was a little delay here, but Han Caokou didn't hesitate, flew at full speed, and went deep into the depths of the Fallen Demon Tomb Sea in one fell swoop.

A few days later, the Cold Grass Kou crossed the tall Demon Mountain, and finally stepped into a land of the Demon Sea. When the spiritual sense is swept away, you can see the scene of the endless sea, and countless islands of different sizes float and stand in an irregular manner.

The sky was a dull black and red, with occasional gusts of wind and the occasional poisonous rain floating by.

Above the sea, the skeletons of various magical beasts are sometimes revealed, sometimes sinking, all undulating with the waves. Streams of foul odor spread unguardedly in the air, and if you take a sip, you will vomit.

Obviously, the evil cultivation sect that existed in ancient times, with the changes of the times, plus a lot of changes, has completely degenerated from the land of evil cultivation to the world of the demon race.

Hancao Kou opened the protective aura early to isolate the invasion of demonic energy, and several lower-grade spirit stones floated beside him, continuously releasing spiritual energy to provide nutrients.

Han Caokou, who is the master of correcting the Dao exercises, obviously suffers a little in this place. No, one party smelled the breath of the human race on his body, and under the sea of demons was surging layer by layer, dozens of strange monsters quietly surfaced, revealing half of their bodies.

Its appearance is varied, resembling a six-clawed lizard, resembling a two-legged water snake, and a hairless, smooth and white water lion. Their cultivation is not high, and they are all innate stage cultivation.