Chapter 167: Crisis

Although it was still in the confines of the dark swamp, it seemed to be out of the sky, and the blood in the swamp was bottomless.

Just as Nan Jiantian passed by the center of the swamp, he faintly saw a huge figure swimming in the blood water, and then, the blood water in a radius boiled, and the water seemed to be boiling.

Nan Jiantian secretly screamed 'not good', and his body quickly rose, almost instantaneously near the cloud miasma.

"Roar!"

With a shocking roar, five "bone peaks" of different heights broke through the water and plunged into the sky.

It was five huge fingers, each of which was like a giant sword, and the sound was terrifying.

The five fingers of that mysterious bone palm are like a cage, and there is a blood-colored wind pillar in the palm, which looks like a blood dragon from a distance, wanting to capture and kill Nan Jiantian.

Fortunately, Nan Jiantian was mentally prepared, he was not shocked everywhere, his body was like electricity, and after changing his trajectory several times, he avoided the blood dragon and escaped between the fingers of the mysterious fierce spirit.

In the Nether, the blood mist churned, and a huge bone dragon hundreds of zhang long revealed its body, it was an ancient dragon, the dragon's head was like the size of a boat, there was no trace of flesh and blood on the whole body, and the entire dragon was only a pair of bones.

At this moment, it soars through the clouds and fog, calling for wind and rain, stirring blood and water in all directions, and its power is boundless.

The boundless cloud miasma was pierced through the sky by it, and it was even torn into several segments by the bone dragon, and the solidified cloud miasma finally flowed.

The claws of the bone dragon were not damaged in the slightest under the erosion of the poisonous miasma, which shows that its bones have become extraordinary.

After missing the blow, the bone dragon did not pursue, and did not seem to have any interest in the 'little bug' in front of him.

"No wonder I didn't notice any life fluctuations, it turned out to be a dead fierce spirit, and every floor of this demon tower was full of dangers. ”

For the rest of his life after the Nanjian Heavenly Tribulation, his whole body was cold, and he looked back at the bone dragon and did not chase him, so he let go of his high hanging heart.

"The breath of this bone dragon is still above the Fire Ant King, it actually surpasses the existence of the Jindan Period, above the Jindan Period, is it the legendary Yuan Infant Stage?

The bone dragon is the king of this area, and at this moment, wandering away from the sky is more like patrolling its own territory, and soon, its body gradually sinks to the lower realm.

After the deafening explosion, the massive body of the bone dragon quickly dived into the blood-colored swamp and disappeared without a trace, and the water surface quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened here......

Three days later, there was an unknown space somewhere on the sixth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

The fiery red sky, the fiery red sun, the dry earth cracked one after another terrifying cracks, the cracks seemed to be about to erupt flames, the black rocks on the earth seemed to be about to melt, there was no breath of life in a radius of several miles, let alone a water source, only occasionally a few fire crows that were foraging passed here.

Anywhere in this area is hot, and the harsh environment makes it unsuitable for most life to survive here, and this is the Fire Clan's habitat, the Fire Realm.

"Boom"

With a loud noise, a volcano erupted in the distance, the flames were blazing, the sound was huge, and the mountains collapsed, tearing the earth apart.

The dark red magma gushed out under the influence of billowing black smoke, and the black clouds rolled and pressed in all directions, and countless red rocks and magma were pushed into the air and fell at a gallop, leaving thousands of fiery red scars in the smoke-filled air.

Within a few dozen miles of the volcano, the gushing magma turned into flowing rivers of magma, swallowing up large swaths of land.

The terrible catastrophe of black smoke filling the sky and clouding everything is a different scene in the Fire Realm, and the creatures endemic to the Fire Realm, such as the Fire Raven, seem to be accustomed to it, and this has not affected their multiplication for generations.

At this moment, the void not far away swayed, ripples like water ripples overflowed, and then, a figure fell out of it, slightly embarrassed.

He was the Southern Sword Heaven who had just come to the Fire Clan's realm.

At this moment, he stood still, taking in his surroundings.

After nearly half a month of sleepless travel, Nan Jiantian's face did not show the slightest tiredness, but showed great interest in the unknown territory.

It's just that the air in this fire world is really hot, the sun shines on the skin with hot pain, smelling the thick smell of gunpowder in the air and even making it difficult to breathe, he quickly adjusted his state before returning to normal.

Nan Jiantian looked around, and did not show too many surprises, after experiencing some changes in the snow world, the desert, the next door and the dark swamp, he had already become calm, and his mood quickly switched to the present.

"This should be the legendary Fire Realm! I didn't expect that the Demon Suppression Tower could actually communicate several realms, and this kind of supernatural power was definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual treasures. ”

After being shocked for a short time, Nan Jiantian quickly returned to reality, and with a flap of his wings, he disappeared and appeared at a height of 100 meters in the air.

In the void, Nan Jiantian's mind moved, and a fierce killing intent enveloped all directions, and a crystal clear three-inch short sword burst out on his forehead, which was the sword of divine thought.

"Whoosh-"

As if it had received an order, the Sword of Divine Thought instantly arrived in front of a fire crow soaring high in the sky like a poisonous snake.

The Sword of Divine Thought was like the air of nothingness, hitting the forehead of the fire crow.

The fire raven felt a streak of air pass through it, and then lost its intuition of the outside world, and fell straight down to the lower realm, its body burning into ashes before it hit the ground.

Nan Jiantian concocted the same method, and quickly killed several fire crows again, but due to the low rank of the fire crows, he did not suffer any resistance.

Half a day later, Nan Jiantian's figure appeared dozens of miles away, and the waves had already been thrown away by him, and at this speed, he would arrive at the end at least two or three days earlier than the other party.

At noon, the scorching sun in the sky was blazing, and Nan Jiantian's whole body was burned red, but the speed at which he was traveling did not decrease in the slightest.

Suddenly, Nan Jiantian felt a strange aura in front of him, it was the monsoon of the fire realm, and soon, a cloud of fire appeared directly in front of him, and after careful inspection, he found that it was a flock of fire crows, which were pressing towards him on the monsoon current.

Facing hundreds or thousands of fire crows, Nan Jiantian was not afraid, but instead greeted him.

Since Nan Jiantian had been deeply oppressed since he left Tiannan, looking at the hundreds of fire crows blocking his way, he seemed to see his enemy.

"Wei Kang, you are just a noble birth, arrogant and lascivious, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, you deserve death, Du Fei, I have obviously defeated you, but you still took away the glory that should belong to me, you can rest assured, I will take back what I lost one day, and my beloved Wan'er......"

"I will not live in humiliation, the enemies who have humiliated me will pay with their lives, I want to become stronger...... Even if the heavens disobey me, I will crush the heavens!"