The Celestial Fire Wheel spun to the side of the blood-red coffin, which was where Seinfeld and the others had originally been in front of them.

The blue flames burned fiercely on the Sky Fire Wheel, but Seinfeld did not kill the Sky Fire Wheel in the first place, but stayed on the side of the blood-red coffin.

The flames burned silently, and the scorching heat rushed to the blood-red coffin.

"Huh!" there was another mournful cheer in the coffin, and at this moment the coffin appeared in the air, but like an ordinary beast fearful flame, it actually retreated backwards because of fear.

Seeing this scene, Seinfeld was overjoyed, and slowly approached the blood-red coffin with his mind controlling the heavenly fire wheel, but he had already jumped onto the one-horned grizzly bear, and everyone continued to run towards the destination under the leadership of Seinfeld.

With the Sunfire confined the blood-red coffin in the distance, Seinfeld finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Da, da!" The dull footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the time just now was delayed by the blood-red coffin, and these white-haired monsters were a little closer to everyone.

Soon, these white-haired monsters had chased under the blood-red coffin, and with their speed, they should be able to catch up with this group in a short time.

Seinfeld's heart moved, and his mind controlled the Heavenly Fire Wheel to suddenly rise, flying above the blood-red coffin, and then pressed down fiercely, and the blue flames suddenly burst open.

"Huh!" the blood-red coffin screamed bitterly, and immediately ducked down in fear, landing directly in the midst of a group of white-haired monsters.

Immediately, the Skyfire Wheel controlled by Seinfeld immediately retreated, and the blood-red coffin, which had lost the restraint of the Skyfire Wheel, immediately let out a monstrous rage and viciously pounced on the white-haired monster closest to it.

The mountain-sized white-haired monster was pressed down by the coffin, and the white-haired monster roared angrily, its huge hands pinching the blood-red coffin, trying to tear it off its body.

Seinfeld and the others clearly saw that the blood-red coffin was torn open by the white-haired giant hand for a little distance, and then it was attached to the white-haired monster's body, and soon the white-haired monster was split by the blood-red coffin, and the blood flowed.

Because of the huge body, the blood left behind was like a waterfall, and the blood-red coffin let out bursts of joyful laughter this time, and a burst of suction was generated in the coffin, sucking a large amount of blood into the coffin.

Soon, the white-haired monster like a small mountain watched his body become weaker and weaker.

"Roar!" another white-haired monster rushed over, grabbed the blood-red coffin with his right hand, grabbed it and threw it to the ground.

At this moment, the hatred of the white-haired monster had shifted from Seinfeld's body to the blood-red coffin.

A war between monsters broke out in an instant.

Everyone who saw this scene finally breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that they had picked up a life.

Taking advantage of the time for the battle between the two powerhouses, Seinfeld and his party gradually moved away, and soon they could not see the scene of the battle, only to see a monstrous blood mist begin to appear in the distance, as well as the screams of the blood-red coffin and the thunderous roar of the white-haired monster.

All the while, Seinfeld didn't see what was hidden in the blood-red coffin.

As for the result of the battle between the two sides, Seinfeld couldn't see it anymore, and he hoped that he wouldn't see it, and that he would go as far as possible.

With a peep over his head, Seinfeld stood on the back of a one-horned grizzly bear and looked ahead.

Now, the eyes of the people around them look at Seinfeld a little differently, they used to be able to talk and laugh with Seinfeld, but now they have a sense of alienation invisibly.

Seinfeld understood that when he showed the strength of the Earth Immortals, they already had a feeling of inferiority in front of him, and felt that their identities could no longer match Seinfeld.

It's human nature and can't be changed, and Seinfeld didn't think about changing anything in the past.

After Seinfeld returned, Bai Yun's eyes were always on Seinfeld's body, if his eyes could breathe fire, maybe Seinfeld would have melted a long time ago.

For these eyes of everyone, Seinfeld is in his eyes, at this moment, he doesn't think much about it, and his future path will not have too much intersection with these people, fate is scattered, Seinfeld's heart just goes with the flow.

"Yue Xiaoyou, I don't know how far away our destination is. After being silent for a while, Zhao Yongfu finally spoke and asked everyone's thoughts, but at this moment, Seinfeld also heard Zhao Yongfu's voice a little different from before, more cautious and less indifferent.

Seinfeld didn't care, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "It should be soon, in less than half a pillar of incense, we should be able to reach our destination." ”

"Half a pillar of incense?" Zhao Yongfu was still a little frightened, for immortals, a hundred years of time is just a snap of a finger, but when fighting, a breath can determine the life and death of a person, half a pillar of incense time runs in this death Jedi, the time is a little long, I don't know what unexpected accidents will happen.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but show a trace of worry, but at this moment, they had no choice but to run all the way, even if they encountered danger, they could only run.

Everyone was amazed! In this death Jedi, running half a pillar of incense with all his strength without encountering any danger was really too weird.

Standing at the forefront, Seinfeld finally breathed a sigh of relief, although there was no danger in this half-pillar of incense, but it was also the result of Seinfeld's careful selection of routes, and the continuous enlargement and reduction on the computer screen before was choosing the best route.

If it weren't for the route that Seinfeld had chosen from on the map before, he might have encountered a series of crises.

Others thought it was good luck, but Seinfeld himself knew that he had put a lot of effort into it for this luck.

Finally, I arrived at the foot of this black mountain, if my guess is correct, the route out is in this small black mountain.

But when he was about to step into his destination, Seinfeld couldn't put his mind at ease, and when the woman in red left, the words "You're going to die!" still lingered in his ears, and he didn't believe that the woman in red had just summoned a coffin and a group of white-haired monsters.

"Brother Yue, is this our destination?" Ai Liang looked at the black mountain in front of him, with an excited expression on his face, and the rest of the others were the same, as if they saw the way out, and saw that they were about to get out of danger and return to the misty mountain range.

"Senior Brother Yue, aren't you happy?" Bai Yun got up from the black bear, her attention was all on Seinfeld's body, and seeing that Seinfeld was still tense, his face was still solemn, he couldn't help but ask.

Soon, Bai Yun saw the solemnity on Seinfeld's face slowly melting, and instead bloomed into a bright smile, and whispered, "Do you feel it? The greatest danger is getting closer and closer, and only by getting out of this danger can we be considered to have escaped." ”