Feng Da and Ling Zhifang, who originally wanted to come forward to help, raised their fists viciously when they saw Mo Chong, their faces changed, and they immediately retreated. Mo Chong's ability, they are obvious to all. More than a dozen Demon Dao monks, five of whom were in the late stage of foundation building, couldn't even surround him; the monks of the Heavenly Illusion Sect who let people leave when they heard the wind were not only ineffective against them, but also scared away by them, such a person, if he went crazy, the two of them were not fish on the chopping board?

"Bang!"

To the surprise of the two. Mo Chong's raised fist was not to deal with them, but to smash it into his chest. Before the two of them could understand, there was another 'bang' in their ears, and Mo Chong's second punch fell down immediately after. In just the blink of an eye, Mo Chong viciously punched himself more than a dozen times, and judging from the whirring fist wind, every punch was a real and full force. This...... Why is that!?

"Senior Brother Mo, that red spar has come to your body, you want to force it out!?" Feng Da quickly reacted. The bright red spar disappeared, and then thought of the golden toad blocking the way and being beaten, in fact, it was not difficult to understand Mo Chong's actions.

"Senior Brother Mo, do you want us to help?" Ling Zhifang also interjected.

"No...... No, two, two senior brothers go first!" Mo Chong's eyes were red, and he spoke in a hoarse voice. Joke. He is now wary of the two of them, and he is not in a good state now, if they pretend to help and take the opportunity to make a heavy hand, he will not become a suicide path, it is better to separate the two of them first and then slowly find a way.

Ling Zhifang was obviously very jealous of Mo Chong's red-eyed and fiery appearance now, and immediately nodded when he heard this: "Okay! We're waiting for you in front!"

Feng Da also immediately said, "Well, Senior Brother Mo, then let's go first!" But after taking a few steps, as if remembering something, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and quickly sketched a picture on a black boulder, and said, "Senior Brother Mo! This is the road map of the lava land." The route is not too complicated, you just need to follow the map, you can go directly to the border of our Southern Liang Kingdom, where there is a stronghold that we are heavily guarded. ”

"Yes...... There is Lao!" Mo Chong said these two words through gritted teeth. Feng Da and Ling Zhifang saw Mo Chong's mana surging at this time, and their eyes were cracked, they were secretly frightened in their hearts, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, they hugged their fists together, said 'Be careful', and then unfolded their bodies and flew away.

Seeing the figures of Feng Da and Ling Zhifang disappear, Mo Chong was about to do it with all his might, but his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head, only to see that there was a retreat in the direction behind him that was speeding towards this side at a lightning speed, and the momentum and coercion from the retreat were obviously not the same level as the foundation building period monks. It is a master of the Dan period. The cultivator of the Demon Dao finally appeared. It's no wonder that most of the monks in the foundation building period who guarded the entrance and exit died at once, and if there were monks in the Yudan period nearby, they would definitely come over to see what was going on after receiving the news.

'Hmph. Is my good fortune finally coming to an end?'

Mo Chong looked at the fast-paced Jiedan monk and knew that he would never be able to escape. Immediately let go of the surging mana in the body that was suppressing. But to his surprise, the imaginary situation of mana rampage did not appear. After he no longer suppressed his mana, the blazing sensation in his body instantly magnified, but it quickly calmed down. He could feel that his body was warmer than usual, but the temperature was not hurtful, his meridians were still smooth, and his mind was still very clear. -- Some of them are even terrifyingly sharp.

He could feel the heat of the air around him, then the heat of the ground, and then the depths of the ground, beyond. Mo Chong could feel the agitation of the magma lake in the distance, and the magma that was covered by the earth and rolled underground. At this moment, Mo Chong seemed to be connected to the land, and he had become a part of it. He knew the rocks on the ground were hard or brittle, the temperature of the magma lake in the distance, and the magma rolling underground.

"Whew!"

Mo Chong retreated. As his toes continued to connect dots on the ground, there were also rows of footprints of different shades on the ground.

"Whoosh!"

The Demon Dao Dan Stage Cultivator in the sky also swooped down to the ground and chased after Mo Chong. Although the environment here suppressed the demonic Dao exercises he cultivated, Mo Chong was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the cultivation realm of the two was so different that he didn't think that Mo Chong could hurt him. Therefore, he wants to live. He had a lot to ask.

Behind Mo Chong was a huge magma lake, and looking at his receding figure, the magma lake seemed to be his destination. The Demon Dao's Sect Cultivator came quickly, and he had already reached the point where Mo Chong had begun to retreat, flying forward against the ground. Suddenly, the ground "poof!", and a fiery magma fountain erupted, as if a fire tree and silver flower had suddenly grown on the ground. Fortunately, the cultivators of the Demon Dao reacted quickly enough to avoid it in time, otherwise they would have been sprayed by the blazing magma. With his cultivation, he naturally wouldn't say that he would die if he was sprayed with magma, but if he was caught off guard, it was inevitable that he would suffer some flesh and skin.

"Puff puff!"

The Demon Dao Monk avoided the sudden magma fountain, and was a little angry to continue to hurry, when a row of magma fountains suddenly erupted on the way forward. The Demon Dao Cultivator stared at the magma fountains in front of him with an ugly expression. The place where the magma fountain erupted was exactly where the deep footprints of the kid in the distance were when he stepped backwards. It was the kid in the distance who triggered these magma fountains!? How did he do it!?

More than a dozen magma fountains erupted together, and in a short time, a large area of red-black and red magma gathered in place, and it seemed that a new magma lake would soon appear here. The Demon Dao Cultivator bypassed the direction in which Mo Chong was heading, and finally chased in front of Mo Chong. At this time, Mo Chong was standing on the surface of the magma lake. He is not floating, he is standing. The tumbling magma was as steady as flat ground under his feet. The Demon Dao Dan Stage Monk looked at Mo Chong, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he said word by word: "Your name is Mo Chong!?"

Mo Chong looked up at the Demon Dao Dan Stage Monk who was floating in mid-air with a gloomy face, nodded and said, "I'm Mo Chong." ”

"You're Mo Chong?"

The Demon Monk repeated it again. There was a mixture of surprise in his tone. The other party was just a foundation building period monk, but at this moment, he had a feeling that he was not the opponent of the other party. He even suspected that Mo Chong was a certain cultivator of the Dan Stage who was more advanced than him, and it was only because he cultivated some special hidden aura spell that hid his own cultivation mana.