In this way, the only choice left for Wu Fan is this fire path. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that this trial is at the end, whether it will still converge, Wu Fan is not sure, once the trial is over, and then he will encounter the group of monks of the Demon Flame Gate, and there will be a flaw at that time, but it will be really a bit troublesome.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan became a little hesitant for a while.

However, Wu Fan didn't hesitate for too long, just after a while, his face flashed, and he scolded fiercely, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the passage, and the monks outside saw that Wu Fan really entered the passage alone, and couldn't help but whisper.

Some people say that Wu Fan is too arrogant and will never be able to pass through this fiery trial, of course, there are also some monks who think that Wu Fan must have great magical powers, so he dares to be so dominant and break through alone.

No matter what the monks outside said, Wu Fan at this time had already stepped into the flame passage and began to move forward slowly.

Although the heat in this fire channel is abnormal, but for Wu Fan, who has given birth to the body of the fire spirit and has devoured and refined a wisp of essence fire, there is naturally no difficulty, at this time, he is not driven by the violet essence fire, but with his own fire spirit body, he can still move forward easily.

It's just that the restrictions on divine thoughts in this passage seem to be very large, even if Wu Fan's high-level divine thoughts can only detect things within two zhang of his side, and further afield, his divine thoughts are blocked by a strong force, and he can no longer advance a bit.

In this case, it is obvious that there is a special ban in this passage to restrict divine thoughts, and in desperation, Wu Fan did not dare to move forward too quickly, for fear that some demon beasts would suddenly rush out of the passage, and he would not be able to prevent him from sneaking up on him.

As Wu Fan went deeper and deeper into the passage, the passage became more and more spacious, and the passage, which was originally only about one zhang, had become a huge passage more than ten zhang wide at this time.

At the same time, the stone walls on both sides of the passage gradually turned into a dark red spar, and a fine red flame continued to be emitted from the spar, and the temperature of the entire passage also rose.

Wu Fan frowned and thought for a moment, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the wall made of spar, grabbed a small piece of spar from it with one hand, and put it in his hand to observe it carefully.

"Fire spar, it's just this kind of ordinary fire attribute spiritual material, but I don't know how many years this secret realm has existed, this fire spar has been nourished by the aura for so many years, even if it is the most ordinary material, it probably has a little mutation. ”

After a long time, Wu Fan threw the spar in his hand and continued to walk forward.

This fire spar is just an ordinary material used to refine magic weapons, even if it has been washed by thousands of years of spiritual energy, its power has increased greatly, and it can only be used to refine magic weapons, which is of no use to Wu Fan now.

What's more, since this thing is used to build a passage, the ghost knows if anything incredible will happen in the passage once this thing is removed, so Wu Fan only thought about it for a moment, then gave up the plan to continue exploring and continued to walk forward.

After about half an hour or so, the previous passage gradually disappeared, and at the same time, not far in front of Wu Fan, a wide lava field appeared, which was hundreds of zhang in size.

Wu Fan stared at it, only to see that all eyes were full of crimson magma raging and rolling, and above the magma, a crimson sea of fire was formed, and bursts of heat waves rushed out of the sea of fire, like a monster with teeth and claws, and it was weird in an instant.

And in the middle of the sea of fire, a rock path about a foot wide suddenly appeared in the molten lava, at this time Wu Fan looked at the stone road not far away, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is not to say how strange this path is, but because on this path, at this time, several monks are flying up and down, constantly driving various magic weapons to fight each other in their hands.

Wu Fan's appearance obviously also attracted the attention of several monks, and at this time, several monks actually stopped fighting, their bodies flashed, and at the same time they pounced on a raised rock in the molten lava, looking at their appearance, as if they were trying to grab something.

Curious in his heart, Wu Fan also followed the direction of the fierce shot of several monks and stared at the rock bulge.

On this rock, there is a demonic flower that looks like a flame, the size of a fist, the flower has a total of five petals, each of which has many complex lines, and a layer of fine flames appears on the surface of the petals, which looks extremely bewitching.

"Huoyang Flower, it's actually this spiritual thing, five petals, that is to say, this flower is at least five thousand years old, no wonder these people are fighting each other. ”

When Wu Fan finally saw the flowers on the rock, he finally remembered something, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth.

This fire sunflower is also a kind of elixir that is quite difficult to find in the outside world, it is said that it only grows in the lava intersection area, and it is worth more than a thousand years, not to mention that it is worth more than five thousand years, and it is worth a lot, not to mention it.

The main use of this thing is to cooperate with an ice attribute spiritual object, so as to refine a five-grade pill that can enhance the cultivation of the golden pill period, if it is obtained by a monk with a fire spirit root or a cultivator who cultivates fire attribute exercises, he can directly take this thing, and he can also refine his cultivation, and at the same time enhance the fire spiritual power in his body.

Wu Fan's mind quickly turned the relevant information about this object, and at the same time, several monks who had been fighting before also drove the magic weapon to fight again because they couldn't get this thing smoothly.

This fire sun flower has almost no effect on the current Wu Fan, but if this thing is taken out for auction, it can at least be bought for a price of about one million spirit stones, and for Wu Fan, who is scarce in his own spirit stones, this thing is naturally still a little tempting.

At the moment, several monks were fighting in full swing, Wu Fan just thought about it, and then his figure flashed, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer and merged into the sea of fire, fishing towards the fire on the rock.

"You dare. ”

"Stop. ”

Several angry bursts of shouts sounded at the same time, and these monks saw that Wu Fan was going to take advantage of the fire to rob, so they actually stopped fighting for the time being, and shot at Wu Fan's side at the same time, looking obviously dissatisfied with Wu Fan, a latecomer who wanted to profit from the fisherman.

Wu Fan ignored a few people at all, the mana under his feet condensed, his body instantly accelerated a few points, and he was about to pick off the fire sun flower on the rock and put it in his pocket, one of the monks shouted angrily, slapped a small tripod in his hand with one hand, and the small tripod let out a buzzing roar, and then turned into a giant tripod more than ten zhang high, and suddenly smashed towards the top of Wu Fan's head.

Wu Fan originally just planned to dodge the attack of this tripod, and pick the fire sun flower first and then make plans, but when his eyes fixed on the owner of this magic weapon, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, and slapped it with one hand, and a wisp of purple flames emerged from his palm, which suddenly slapped towards the giant tripod above his head.

The moment this giant tripod came into contact with the purple flame, the aura around it flashed wildly several times, and then with a wail, it instantly turned into a small tripod, which was included in Wu Fan's sleeve robe.

After doing all this, Wu Fancai's eyes narrowed, staring at one of the monks, his eyes were cold and shining, and a rushing killing intent on his body diffused without hesitation, and for a while, even this lava land seemed cold and piercing.