However, this is bound to delay a lot of time. Chi Ming kills the demon soldiers on the level all the way, and after a long time, he will definitely be discovered by the demon soldiers who have changed their value.

At that time, it would be too dangerous to stay in Sky Wolf Mountain.

Thinking of this, Jimo dived towards the eye of the wind again, and asked that the halberd should be hidden somewhere in the eye of the wind, but it is unknown where this place is.

dived again for a distance of nearly 100 zhang, and there was still no trace of the halberd.

Jimo was secretly anxious in his heart, three-quarters of the aura in his body had been consumed, and he had to rush back, otherwise once the aura was exhausted, Jimo would be in the eye of the wind again, and there would definitely be only one way out.

Jimo's heart was full of unwillingness, and he calculated silently in his heart, "Dive twenty more zhang, if there is no result, you can only go back." ”

Stepping on the end of the world, Jimo fell into the dead corner of the wind and continued down.

Ten zhang.

The remaining aura in the dantian was consumed by a quarter again.

Continue to go down, step out of the five zhang again, Jimo's feet fell, his face changed, only to feel a huge suction under his feet, this suction force is so big that Jimo is crazy to run the world, trying to escape from the pull of suction, but it has no effect.

It's like that suction has always been there, quietly dormant, just waiting for the prey to take the bait.

Jimo's face turned pale, and then he thought that the Halberd of Inquiry must have also been sucked in by this suction, but as soon as the thought turned, Jimo was completely sucked in by that suction.

......

on the stone wall.

Nameless and unsurnamed, his face changed, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "Jimo, Jimo, why are you so troubled? Why do you bet with me on this sullenness." ”

Nameless has always thought that Jimo is angry with him, so he keeps climbing up the stone wall, and the hurricane obstructs Nameless and Nameless's vision, so he does not see the stone cave hidden in the hurricane on the cliff.

With melancholy, Nameless and Nameless slowly retreated downward, intending to leave here. Staying here, he has nothing else to do.

Climbing up will definitely not work, and Jimo is a living example.

"Jimo, I'm sorry for you, after I go back to cure my mother, I will tell the truth about the half-fragmented, let me beat and kill, follow him. ”

......

The ninth level.

Chi Ming took a deep breath, two gray mist several zhang long entered his nose, his momentum increased again, and he had actually broken through the Qixuan Eight Heavens and reached the Qixuan Nine Heavens, and his momentum was still climbing all the way.

A wicked smile rose at the corner of Chi Ming's mouth, his palm spread, and a jade plaque spun and flew up from Chi Ming's hand.

Looking at the jade plate with a mocking face, Chi Ming's face suddenly froze, and a contemptuous smile was fixed on his face.

"How is it possible, when did Jimo enter the Wind and Fire Tomb? How did he catch up with me, could it be that there is another way up to Heavenly Wolf Mountain?"

Then his face changed, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curved, "Although I don't know how you broke into the Wind and Fire Tomb, but if you have a life to enter, it doesn't mean that you have a life to come out." ”

......

"Poof!"

Before Jimo could react, Jimo felt that his body was in a scorching heat, and his eyes couldn't open at all.

The intense heat instantly scorched Jimo's body to pieces, and Jimo didn't even let out a scream, and was completely drowned by the scorching heat.

The temperature is too high to feel the temperature, because when the body comes into contact with the heat, it dissolves into steam and dissipates in the air.

The only thing Jimo felt was that his body was constantly dissolving, a kind of emptiness and regret, just for a moment, but that moment passed so long.

Jimo felt that his lower limbs had disappeared, then his waist, then his chest, and finally his entire skull.

But he still had consciousness, he could clearly feel everything that was happening to him, even the vaporization of his body, and he felt that his consciousness was sinking deeply, deep into the heat.

A black bead is suspended under consciousness, and there are countless simple golden characters on the bead that rotate around the bead, evolving at will, and deducing different imprints.

The low and mysterious murmur kept changing, and it made Jimo's soul tremble, but he couldn't hear what was explaining in the murmur?

The beads emitted a soft light, holding Jimo's soul and protecting it within this light.

The golden text on the bead suddenly floated, wrapping the bead and Jimo's spirit, and the golden text changed, faintly outlining a human figure.

Jimo didn't want to think anymore, in fact, he wanted to think very much, but his soul was extremely tired, and he seemed to want to sleep, and from then on, he couldn't wake up.

The heat around him slowly turned warm, and Jimo felt like he was wrapped in a warm quilt.

And he was lying in a delicate hut, and by the bed sat a hazy woman in white, who slowly stretched out her right hand to him, and gently held his cheek in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, everything around him changed instantly, and Jimo found himself in a dimly lit hut, soaked in a already somewhat cool potion of liquid.

There was a kind old man sitting next to the medicine barrel, and the old man kept opening his mouth to mumble, Jimo tried to listen, but he couldn't hear what the old man was saying.

As the temperature of the liquid medicine in the barrel continued to decrease, the figure of the old man gradually became blurred, and the surroundings became darker, and the old man's face was finally completely swallowed by the darkness.

This scene shattered again, and Jimo looked up and saw that the surrounding snow was white, but he himself was naked, without an inch.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell on his body, melted by his weak body temperature, and the bone-chilling wind blew by, and those melted snowflakes slowly froze.

Countless snowflakes fell and were blown by the merciless cold wind, Jimo didn't know how long he had been in this snow, but he knew that he had completely become an iceman.

Wrapped in ice, crystal clear.

Jimo suddenly woke up and found that he was in the cold, and he didn't feel the cold.

A slight coolness rose along the dantian and slowly spread to all parts of the body.

As it spread, the coolness gradually turned warm, and I don't know how long it took, the warmth completely turned into a scorching heat, and Jimo felt the ice armor attached to his body gradually melt.

The heat rises, and the speed at which the ice armor melts keeps accelerating.

The melting ice turned into steam in an instant, and the steam was wrapped in the cold ice outside, unable to escape, and was soon roasted into nothingness by the scorching heat, completely disappearing.

Unconsciously, Jimo didn't know how long it took, and suddenly opened his eyes, where was there any ice and snow around, and where was the wind howling.

There was only a constant flow of dark red, and those dark reds were like mottled bloodstains, and from time to time a huge bright bubble was stirred, and the bright bubble shattered with a thud.

And he actually has a film of light that is difficult to see with the naked eye, and that film of light separates his naked body from the dark red liquid warp and weft that is constantly circulating outside.

Jimo slowly raised his hands, cut through the warm dark red liquid, and looked down at his white hands.

The fingers of those hands are slender, dense and white, and it is not an exaggeration to call them 'Qianqian Jade Hands', and those hands have competed with any limb that can be described in words, and they are flawless.

Jimo was slightly stunned, he remembered that the flesh and blood on his body were torn and shattered by the wind of Heavenly Wolf Mountain, the white bones of his hands had appeared, and many bones on his body were broken by those hard stones.

He hurriedly looked down at his body and saw that his body was like those hands, perfectly white and flawless.

The muscles on the body are elastic and real.

"I must be dreaming!" Jimo muttered, raising his hand to pinch his arm, and a slight tingling clearly told Jimo that this was the truth.

"What's going on?"

Jimo carefully recalled what had happened before, but remembered that he was pulled by the hurricane, and the end of the world was useless, and then he was sucked into a completely unfamiliar place, and before he had a chance to look at this place, his body was wrapped in heat.

Finally, he clearly remembered that his body had completely vaporized and disappeared in a short instant.

After that, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he vaguely saw countless ancient characters floating on a black bead, and those ancient words seemed to outline a human form.

"The Tibetan Emperor Sutra?"

Jimo muttered softly, looking at the dark red liquid on the surface of his body, "What is this?"

Jimo's face changed slightly, and he said to himself in hindsight, "Magma!"

Can have that kind of high temperature that melts the body in an instant, or a crimson liquid, and the final result is still in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain.

Jimo doesn't know whether it should be happy or melancholy, he has gone through thousands of difficulties and dangers before, and he was almost destroyed by a hurricane.

His mind gradually calmed down, and Jimo had roughly guessed some reasons, since I was sucked into this piece of magma, the Halberd must have also entered this piece of magma.

Where should the halberd be?

Jimo cleared the magma and searched around.

In fact, he was a little worried in his heart, this magma directly turned his body into steam, so he asked if the heart halberd still existed, and whether it was also directly turned into gas.

The gravity of the halberd should be greater than the magma, so you should look down.

Jimo analysis.

It's just like looking for a needle in a haystack, no, it's more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack, it's all a matter of luck.

Who knows where the source of this magma is, if it finally goes deep into the center of the earth and the Asking Heart Halberd keeps sinking, Jimo really has no chance to find the Asking Heart Halberd again.

In the worst-case scenario, the Halberd did not withstand the high temperature of the magma at all, and completely vaporized and disappeared......

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