Chapter 287: Purple and Green Flames

The old demon sighed again and sighed: "Count your kid lucky, this earth dragon ball is on the empty mulberry." ”

Zheng Zheng showed a relieved expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature.

Sure enough, people were lucky, and all good things came one after another. He pondered for a while, then asked, "Then what should we pay attention to when we go down?" Are there any demon beasts or anything like that?"

The Ten Thousand Bone Old Demon shook his head and said, "I don't know, they don't have any details about the lava underneath. ”

Zheng Zheng nodded, and when he was pondering, he saw that Jin Kai and a few people had already stepped over with smiles on their faces, with large bags of things in their hands.

When Zheng Zheng saw it, his face turned black.

Are these Jinling warriors accustomed to suffering, and when they see something, they will scrape it everywhere, and dare to pack it up? Look at what it is? Taoist robes, robes, shoes, and even a pair of underwear......

Wait, he suddenly thought of something, and looked at it carefully again with some surprise. That's right, these are all vestments, and they are not low-grade vestments. No wonder in the bite of a group of scorpions, it was not damaged by corrosion.

Zheng Zheng flipped through it, and there were just two intact ones, and there were no Kunlun sect marks on them, obviously the magic robes were obtained by private individuals.

Then you're welcome, you and the old devil just happened to share the spoils one by one.

Then there are five Qiankun rings, a white jade ruler, a Qingfeng sword, and a small yellow flag. Zheng Zheng swept the ring with his divine vision, and all the prohibitions and destruction in it were wiped out, and he found that there were really a lot of good things. There were pills, materials, magic weapons, spirit stones, and some things he couldn't even say.

Among them, there are a few things that caught Zheng Zheng's attention.

An earth-colored bead as big as a fist emitted a faint yellow light, with a powerful mana fluctuation. Zheng Zheng's divine sense swept over, and he faintly felt like seeing a mountain with ten thousand blades, extremely heavy. There seemed to be a burst of dragon roaring sounds, which made people feel in a trance.

If it's not bad, this should be Earth Dragon Ball.

There is also a three-inch short sword, cold and purple, and if you don't look closely, you can hardly detect its existence. It was lying on the ground, as if it was one with the space, and if it weren't for the occasional fluctuation from above, Zheng Zheng would almost miss it.

There is also a lotus platform, the breath is long, the fragrance is like an orchid, as soon as the divine consciousness touches, you will feel a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

In addition to these three superb magic weapons that feel particularly awesome, there are no less than ten magic weapons above the middle weapon, with various functions, so that Zheng Zheng has a new understanding of the wealth of Kunlun's disciples.

Next, there is the spoils sharing meeting between Zheng Zheng and the old devil.

In addition to the magic tablet, the old devil can be said to be poor and white. He happily took away the lotus platform, the Qingfeng sword and a few magic weapons, and took away a few bottles of pills, including some materials, and then he was satisfied to leave everything to Zheng Zheng.

Zheng Zheng was also not polite, put away a dry treasure, and then sat down with the old demon to meditate and breathe, and restore the true yuan mana.

At this time, he didn't know that in a deep mountain and old forest five hundred miles away, there were suddenly two whistling sounds that pierced into the sky, and then the two figures broke out almost at the same time.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Kongliu, you are one step ahead of me, the first to break through to the seventh layer, and promoted to the late stage master, which is really gratifying. A middle-aged man with white cheeks smiled at another.

"Rejoicing and rejoicing, Senior Brother Ben is just a fluke. However, Senior Brother Kong Gui broke through to the seventh layer of Qi refining with great perseverance and determination, and he is really a model for my generation and an example for learning. "Kongliu is about forty years old, looks very young, and has a rebellious, wild and free smell.

"I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Kongsang?"

"Now that we have broken through the bottleneck and become late-stage monks, it is the time for Daxian to stretch out our hands, go, go to Melting Flame Mountain. ”

"Haha, what Senior Brother said is extremely true. ”

The two of them each played their magic weapons, flew in the air, and traveled for nine days, which was indescribably chic and comfortable, which was enviable.

Of course, Zheng Zheng definitely didn't know these things.

He also didn't know how Bi Bo would comment to Long Hua on the flying magic weapon hundreds of miles away from Melting Flame Mountain at this time for his ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and other crimes.

At this time, Zheng Zheng and the old demon had already entered the underground of the pulp pool.

In order to prevent the news from being touched by the Kunlun disciples who came to inquire about it, Zheng Zheng simply sent a few Jinling clan warriors hundreds of miles away, and then returned from Xin.

He held the earth dragon ball in his hand, and the old demon raised the fire bead, and the two beads were combined, so that he entered the high-temperature pulp pool safely.

This earth dragon ball is indeed a strange treasure, not only can it be used to cultivate the true yuan and the indigenous forging body Dafa, but it can also be used as a magic weapon to refine and use, and the attack and defense are self-contained. It can also be used as a soil bead to sneak around.

And the Linglong Pagoda that flew out on its own also shone with a faint golden light, sinking all the way to the center of the earth.

The old devil looked at it secretly, Zheng Zheng's magic weapon was indeed weird and magical, in the flames of the center of the earth, he could still go back and forth freely, and he was not afraid that he would be burned into a juice by Fan.

The two followed the pagoda and soon went thousands of meters underground, and the space suddenly opened up.

This is a fiery red world, the flames of the center of the earth roar and burn everywhere, and the terrifying heat that has melted everything in the world is raging everywhere. The endless flow of fire magma flows slowly, and occasionally the ground shakes violently, and countless molten slurries are rolled up, and then fly out of the warped shell, forming a strange landscape of volcanic eruptions.

Zheng Zheng's scalp was numb, there was no fire avoidance bead, and entering the flame space in the center of the earth was no different from looking for death.

Moreover, he had also found that as the descent became deeper and deeper, the light of the fire beads became dimmer and dimmer, and the enveloping area became less and less, and it seemed that there was also a tendency to be unable to withstand the burning of the Earth's Heart Flame.

Fortunately, at this time, the pagoda did not descend, but slowly moved forward.

About a moment later, Zheng Zheng suddenly found that there was a small magical flame burning in the fire slurry in front of him. It floated silently above the magma flames, emitting a faint purple-cyan glow. Swaying in the wind, it looks fragile and ready to go out at any moment.

But when all the tyrannical geocentric flames roared, as long as they affected the range of purple seedlings' light, they immediately disappeared without a trace.

What kind of flame is this, and why can't I even feel the slightest breath of it?

Zheng Zheng thought a little surprised.

However, one thing is certain, it can be bred in the flame of the center of the earth, this purple fire must be extraordinary, and maybe there is a great origin.

He looked at the old devil, who also shook his head with a stern expression.

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he couldn't imagine that with the old devil's well-informed, he couldn't even recognize what kind of flame this was.

At this moment, the golden light of the Linglong Pagoda skyrocketed, suddenly accelerated, and then flew towards the flame.

Could it be that this is the fire of the three thousand Yanyan?

Zheng Zheng was so excited that he couldn't help but widen his eyes, wanting to see how the pagoda showed its might.

Just when he thought that he would collect the tower fire, the purple and green flame actually flew away in the ground flame.

Zheng Zheng's eyes are about to fall, is it possible that the flame is still psychic?

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Bones Old Demon suddenly shouted, "Look, is that the Red Sun Dragon Whisker Fruit?"