rub!
His body was slightly startled. Xiao Chen finally sank to the bottom of the unknown deep Tianming Lake, and his feet touched the ground.
Under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he could roughly know that there was a towering mountain range at the bottom of the lake five hundred meters ahead, which was as high as a thousand long and stretched vertically and horizontally, making it extremely vast.
The mountains at the bottom of the lake are actually several times wider than the Lingyun Mountains where Tiandao Pavilion is located.
The blood is the richest here. Looking around, there is black and red blood. It is thick and does not change for a long time, emitting a very unpleasant stench.
From time to time, you can still see the remains of some wandering monster beasts. It is easy to tell that they are all worthless parts of the monster beasts.
Seeing this, it was already certain that someone was one step ahead of Xiao Chen and swept around the place.
"Aojiao, does anyone else know about this place?" Xiao Chen asked worriedly. If someone gets there first, then the trip will be a waste of time.
Ao Jiao shook her head slightly and said: "Don't worry, those people should have other purposes. This place is the birthplace of the Nether Fire in the Yin."
"Three thousand years ago, the Thunder Emperor accidentally discovered the spiritual vein when he was collecting fire. He put some restrictions on it, making it difficult for outsiders to discover the spiritual vein."
The fire of the underworld
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully, his Taiyin Fire had formed the Origin Heart, but it had never absorbed the Yin attribute flame, and was much weaker than the Purple Thunder True Fire.
If he had the opportunity to grow the Taiyin Fire, he might not be able to display the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Flame Diagram in the Desire Level.
However, the purpose of this trip is still to find the source of the spiritual veins. Don’t think too much about the lunar fire for the time being, and act according to the situation when the time comes.
Stretching out his right hand, the surging vitality formed a suction force in the palm of his hand, and the black blood mixed in the lake water quickly gathered in his hand.
Whoop whoosh!
A bloody vortex formed in the palm of his hand, and the surrounding lake slowly became clear. After a while, all the blood condensed into a blood ball that was compressed countless times.
With a wave of his hand, the blood ball flew upward at an extremely fast speed. After a long time, a water column soaring into the sky formed on the surface of Tianmie Lake.
The blood balls burst open and turned into rain of blood all over the sky, falling in a crashing manner, surprising the warriors who passed by.
In the clear lake water, Xiao Chen used his eyesight and found a gap in the mountains ahead, which was the entrance that Ao Jiao mentioned.
With a slight tap of his toes on the bottom of the lake, Xiao Chen's figure was like lightning, and he got into the gap with a whoosh.
The gap was very narrow at first, but after walking for ten minutes, it became wider and wider, and clear footprints left by the predecessors could be seen on the ground.
Judging from the shape and number of the footprints, the group was quite large, at least a hundred people. I don’t know which force in the ancient land was the work of this.
Ten minutes later, the lake water in the gap had completely receded, and the front suddenly became clear, and a vast world appeared in the field of vision.
Thousands of meters above the head, there are all upside-down stone pillars with strange shapes. The cracks on the ground spread for thousands of miles, and from time to time, a few wisps of yin fire float out from them.
There was a slightly shocked look in Xiao Chen's eyes. It was hard to imagine that there was such a strange scene in the mountains at the bottom of the lake.
"Comers, stop here. The Sacred Volcano Manor is here to handle business, so please stay away for a while."
Two middle-aged warriors suddenly jumped out of their heads, wearing the same clothes, holding sharp blades, looking at Xiao Chen with very cautious expressions.
In Tianmie Lake, because his spiritual consciousness was not very effective, Xiao Chen did not have time to let them out. He only discovered the two people after they jumped out.
With a sweeping glance, Xiao Chen could tell at a glance that the two men's cultivation levels were at the level of top-grade peak martial kings. Their auras were not weak, and the skills they practiced were not much different.
He was considered a good player in the ancient land, but in his eyes, it was far from enough.
Xiao Chen was quite impressed by this sect in Holy Volcano Manor. Back then, he and Baili Xi directly uprooted their branch in the deserted city.
Their young village master and an inner sect elder were also killed by two people. Unexpectedly, they met again here today.
"To obtain the Fire of the Netherworld, you must have a Martial Emperor-level master to control the formation. Xiao Chen must deal with the two of them quickly without delay!" Ao Jiao reminded.
"Don't be ignorant. Our eldest and second villa masters are here. With your half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, they can kill you with one finger. If you know better, hurry back."
Seeing that Xiao Chen was not moving, a person on the right pointed at Xiao Chen and shouted loudly.
There are two martial emperor-level masters in the Holy Volcano Manor. Xiao Chen has heard about them for a long time. It seems that they are all here this time.
No matter what the cultivation level of the two Martial Emperors are, if they join together, he will not be an opponent, but they have already come, so there is no reason to go back.
With his eyes focused, Xiao Chen suddenly took action, stamped his feet heavily on the ground, leaving a three-inch deep footprint, and started to use the Qinglong Soaring Cloud Technique.
A loud dragon roar came from behind, and the person who spoke seemed to feel a blue dragon flying towards him.
Break armor!
With a punch, a sharp airflow formed above the fist, breaking the man's body protection like tissue paper, and blasting a blood hole as big as a bowl in his chest.
Seize the heart!
The right hand turned into a fist and turned into a claw, switching between lightning and flint, and in the second person's shocked eyes, it penetrated his heart.
But before this man died, the short arrow hidden in his sleeve was fired with a whoosh. The short arrow was coated with special fuel and burned rapidly in the air.
Xiao Chen flicked his right finger, shot out a wisp of purple fire, and intercepted the short arrow when it was halfway up.
squeak!
But when the short arrow exploded, it made a sharp and harsh sound, and the sound wave vibrated, and people five kilometers around could hear it clearly.
"Let's go." Unexpectedly, this short arrow was so effective. Xiao Chen's expression changed and he quickly ran in the other direction.
Thousands of meters away, the hundred-man brigade of the Sacred Volcano Villa was fighting a large group of fire giants. The fire giants were fire spirits formed by the Yin Fire that stayed in the heaven and earth for a long time.
They have no flesh and blood, cannot feel pain, and are very numerous and difficult to deal with.
Above the heads of the team, two old men floated quietly, exuding an extremely powerful aura. From time to time, with a casual strike, a fire spirit blocking the way would be knocked down.
Hearing the harsh sound, their expressions changed at the same time. The old man in gray robe on the right said: "Brother, I didn't expect that other than us, anyone really knows the location of the Fire of the Netherworld."
The old man in blue robe on the left said in a deep voice: "I'm fast, so I'll go take a look first. I'll leave this place to you."
Whoosh!
After the blue-robed old man finished speaking, he flew over quickly, too fast. So wherever he passed, the void could not bear it, and mottled cracks appeared.
It was Xiao Chen's bad luck. The large team from the Holy Volcano Villa happened to be blocked by the Fire Spirit and did not go far.
The blue-robed old man was only a few breaths away from the distance of a thousand meters. After rushing over, he stared at Xiao Chen who was flying away.
The blue-robed old man's expression relaxed, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he sneered: "It's too courageous to dare to come here to join in the fun even if you are half as advanced as the Martial Emperor."
Tsk!
He increased his speed to the extreme, pulled out a dark crack behind him, and chased Xiao Chen in the direction he was going.
Using the Green Dragon Soaring Cloud Technique, Xiao Chen was like a dragon, leaping up and down on the ground. The blood flame boots had already been activated, but he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the blue-robed old man.
The distance was slowly shortened. A quarter of an hour later, the old man was less than 500 meters away from Xiao Chen.
"Give me, die!"
With cold eyes, the old man in blue robe turned his palm into a sword, and the powerful true energy condensed on the edge of his palm. His body flashed and came to Xiao Chen's head.
, and struck it down with one palm.
The wind roared in the palm, and small cracks were blown out of the void. If this palm was struck solidly, Xiao Chen would definitely not feel comfortable.
The difference in speed is too big. One uses real energy and the other uses vitality. There is no comparison at all. In this case, there is no need to run.
Thunder Shadow Slash!
The Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed like lightning, and Xiao Chen turned around and took seven steps back, leaving seven afterimages on the ground. Each afterimage was slashed at one place, creating seven dazzling sword lights like thunder.
combine!
The afterimages converged and overlapped, and the blade lit up with a dazzling brilliance. It combined seven times the power of the extreme sword move and met the terrifying palm of the blue-robed old man.
boom!
The two moves were a head-on collision without any fancy, and powerful ripples of energy erupted, spreading out in waves, and the void refracted layer by layer.
Xiao Chen took three steps back, and the old man in blue robe took ten steps back.