I don't know if it's the vibration from the ground, or the air flow in the cave is too fast, the tree roots that are like cobwebs in the cliff wall on the top of the cave are constantly shaking. With every tremor, a stone would fall from the top of the cave, breaking through the seemingly solid surface of the swamp, and a flame would rise and fall on the cliff wall through the air, and would be swallowed up by those tree roots after a while.
This is a very simple and complete process, and it is a bit heart-stirring, because to a certain extent, it is Tianshu who is hunting.
The young man wearing a hat stood not far from the swamp, without any movement, appearing very cautious.
Digesting the shock brought by the roots of the Tianshu tree, his attention fell deeper, and he noticed that there were some scarlet fruits about the size of a fist in the roots of the Tianshu tree. Those fruits were the same as the roots of the Tianshu tree. Fear of the extreme heat brought by magma should be something very precious.
Then he heard some kind of howling faintly from the deepest part of the swamp, and then there were similar sounds from the cliff on the top of the cave and the surrounding walls covered with black stones, as if it was some kind of echo , and like a specific sound made by a specific thing in a specific environment.
The entire underground cave is extremely hot, whether it is the roots of the Tianshu tree and the vermilion fruits in the cliff, or the black rock walls, although no flames are born, it is conceivable that if things like paper or leaves fall, It will definitely be burned to light smoke in the shortest time.
Not to mention the source of these high temperatures—the swamp formed by magma.
The so-called lonely sun does not grow, logically speaking, such a completely hot and high-temperature environment cannot be preserved for a long time, and it will collapse on its own soon.
But Tianshu Wildfire has been passed down by Yaozu for countless years.
His eyes fell on the black stone wall, and he gradually went deeper. Although he couldn't see it with his own eyes, he felt the existence of something.
That kind of thing is small in size, but it is extremely wide and densely distributed in the underground cave, like some kind of debris, and the temperature is extremely low, exuding an unimaginable chill.
The whistling sound he heard faintly before was the sound produced when these extremely cold debris fought against the blazing heat emanating from the magma swamp.
What is so cold that it can fight against the sky tree fire
Soon he had the answer.
Those debris should be the crystallization of deep cold dragon breath of the mysterious frost giant dragon family.
According to legend, countless years ago, the Mysterious Frost Dragon played a very important role in the process of the founding of the Yaozu. Up to now, the entire monster clan still regards the Xuanshuang giant dragon as a god-like existence. Think about it for this reason.
If it weren't for the generosity of the Xuanshuang giant dragon family, which can even be said to be selfless, provided so many deep-cold dragon breath crystals, even if the monsters sacrificed to the starry sky and obtained the seeds of the nine heavenly trees, there is no way to seal the desolate underground. Fire, turned the extremely barren world in ancient times into the beautiful demon realm today.
After an unknown amount of time, the young man in the hat stopped observing and took a step towards the swamp.
It was just a simple step, but the ground trembled violently, the surrounding black stone walls began to distort and deform, shining countless strange lights, the cliffs on the top of the cave became extremely chaotic, and the roots of those heavenly trees seemed to come alive , curling and straightening like a snake, looking extremely weird.
Such a vision in the underground cave was naturally not because he took a step forward, but because some great existence sensed his arrival.
During the shaking, more and more small stones fell from the roof of the cave, and finally fell into the extremely hot swamp.
The surface of the swamp, which looked like solidified black oil, instantly burst into many holes, and dozens of flames spurted out of those holes in an indistinguishable sequence.
The roots of the heavenly tree in the cliff on the top of the cave couldn't swallow all the falling flames in a short time, and the melted cliff collapsed faster.
Countless stones fell into the swamp like a torrential rain, and countless flames spurted out.
The entire underground cave is full of pillars of fire, intertwined and running through, and the picture looks very spectacular and beautiful.
The surface of the swamp has been completely cracked, and the high-temperature magma has revealed its terrifying true face, constantly tumbling, like fruit pulp, more like blood plasma, extremely coquettish.
These magmas are the source of the Tianshu Wildfire, and the unimaginable high temperature and pressure spread to the surroundings.
Although it was blocked by the light smoke hanging from the edge of the hat, the young man couldn't stop sweating, and his clothes were soaked in a short time.
He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped off the sweat on his brow, still not looking embarrassed, very calm.
The tumbling magma released terrifying high temperatures, and the smell of wildfire enveloped the entire cave. The countless pillars of fire looked like some kind of ancient sacrificial ceremony.
In those pillars of fire and red light, faint pictures appeared, and then those pictures kept changing.
The young man in the hat became extremely solemn, staring at the pictures in the firelight, he refused to blink even though the pain was getting worse.
What first appeared in those pictures was a city, a high mountain, and then a cliff between the mountains.
Then there are countless creatures, or ordinary, such as elephants, lions, tigers and wolves, or extremely magical, such as dragons and phoenixes, and then cattle, sheep, geese and horses appear.
The young man wearing a hat stared at these pictures, and said with a slightly dazed expression, "What astrology is this?"
All the screens were finally dissipated in wildfire.
The tumbling magma parted like seawater, forming a lotus-shaped platform.
An old man with long hair and long hair appeared on the stage.
This old man is obviously not real, but a spiritual projection.
The underground cave is extremely empty and hundreds of feet high, but this old man seems to be tens of thousands of feet high, straddling the sky and the earth.
The young man wearing a hat looked at the old man in the wildfire with an unprecedented solemn expression, and his dark eyes were full of vigilance.
The old man looked like a real god, because in a sense, he was a god.
He is the ancestor spirit of the demon race.
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Under the rest of the sky trees, the ancestor spirits of the demon race also appeared.
Xuanyuan Po felt that his body became extremely heavy, and he didn't dare to have any mentality of confrontation, so he knelt down on the ground.
The performance of the other two Yaozu powerhouses was even worse than his. They had already knelt down, their bodies trembling, as if they might pass out at any time.
The situation of Xiaode is better, but only slightly better.
His face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he prayed silently, hoping to get the blessing of the ancestor spirit.
The young man in the hat did not kneel, but silently looked at the figure of the ancestor spirit in the wildfire, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, the ancestor spirit of the Yaozu opened his eyes.
At the bottom of different sky trees, Zu Ling opened his eyes.
A ray of light seemed to break through the dividing line between spirit and matter, and landed on Xiaode, Xuanyuan Po, and the other two monster clan powerhouses.
That ray of light also fell on the young man in the hat.
His face was extremely pale under the light, but his eyes were bloodshot, it was because he was very excited at this moment, even a little crazy.
"Sure enough, it's Holy Light!"