Chapter 2243 Vulcan Palace

While talking, a great elder of the Zhai family couldn't wait to climb onto the lotus flower closest to the shore.

But as soon as he stepped on the lotus, he heard a bang, and a flame shot up into the sky, directly enveloping him in it.

"Ahhh!" The elder let out a miserable scream, and then struggled vigorously.

"Great Elder!" Zhai Dewen couldn't help but screamed, wanting to step forward to save him.

But at this time, he was held tightly by his daughter Zhai Zhuqing.

"It's useless, you can't save him, he's dead!" Said Zhai Zhuqing in a trembling voice.

really.

I saw that the Great Elder only struggled a few times, and then fell straight back. Before his body touched the lake, he was directly burned into fly ash by the flames and disappeared.

hiss!

Everyone in the audience could not help but gasp.

You must know that those who can come here are not Yi Yi's generation, and this great elder is second to none in the Zhai family, but he didn't expect that he would be burned to ashes just by stepping on the lotus.

How terrifying is this lotus?

Just when everyone was horrified, the saint suddenly snorted coldly.

"A mere flame, dare to stop me? The witch god appears!"

boom!

An extremely terrifying power emerged from her body, and then a virtual image of a blue-faced witch god appeared in front of everyone.

This shaman's face is blurred, and he sits cross-legged, which makes people feel terrified.

Then, seeing this witch god, he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it down.

Halfway through the hand, it turned into an extremely huge palm, which just stood on the big lake, like a bridge, connecting the shore and the big mountain.

boom!

The lake under the palm erupted into raging flames, scorching the palm crazily.

The power of the blue-faced witch god dissipated quickly.

"Go! This witch god can only last for a quarter of an hour!" The saint shouted in a deep voice, and then took the lead,

rush forward.

Seeing this scene, everyone followed immediately.

Those who can get here are all famous and strong, so the group of people quickly crossed the lake, came to the foot of the mountain, and quickly climbed up the steps.

At the same time, Xue An and the others finally climbed to the peak of Buzhou Mountain.

You must know that with the speed of the three of them, they can cover a distance of thousands of miles in an instant.

But even so, it took them a long time to climb to the top, which shows how towering Buzhou Mountain really is.

At this moment, the surrounding environment has become almost pure black, like a vast space.

But in such an environment, a palace stands alone.

This palace is very desolate and simple, and it is covered with traces of fighting. Even so, there is still a kind of enchanting magic that makes people dare not look directly at it.

"Vulcan Palace..." Zhu Zhesheng softly read the plaque hanging above the palace, and then looked at Xue An excitedly.

"Mr. Xue, this should be the real Xianzong cave!"

Xue An didn't show any joy, and even his eyes became extremely quiet.

"The secret that the Zhu family has been guarding for dozens of generations will finally be revealed in my hands!" Zhu Zhesheng was so excited that he couldn't help but walked forward, wanting to enter the palace as soon as possible.

But just as he took a step, even when his toes just touched the ground, his whole body suddenly disappeared.

That's right.

It is literally disappearing.

As if some kind of magical power directly wiped him out, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Yue Qinghuan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Why..."

Before she could say what happened next, she also disappeared.

Such a sudden change was enough to make anyone stunned, but Xue An just slightly raised his eyebrows, and then raised his eyes to look forward.

Because at this moment, the scene in front of him also changed drastically in an instant.

The empty void above his head disappeared, replaced by a tall dome like a sky full of stars, with countless strands of flames as lights.

The ground under his feet has also turned into floor tiles polished with fiery red spar.

But all of this is not the main thing. The most important thing is that a tall shrine suddenly appeared in front of it, and a statue of a god stood above the shrine.

This god statue is wearing a crimson robe. Although his face is obscured by the darkness and he can't see clearly, he can still feel the incomparably majestic aura on him.

Standing in front of him, even Xue An seemed extremely small at this moment.

Xue An's eyes were like two groups of burning flames, staring at the statue, and then slowly said: "Vulcan Zhu Rong?"

As if hearing his cry, a sigh came from the statue, and then a majestic voice came.

"Since you know it's me, why don't you kneel?"

The sound rumbled in the huge temple, full of frightening pressure.

But amidst the rolling sound waves, Xue An still stood upright like a sword.

"Why should I kneel? Just because you are a god?"

His voice was as cold as ice, but unexpectedly, instead of being angry, the statue let out a chuckle.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a Chinese, your bones are strong enough!"

Xue An looked at the statue with piercing eyes.

Suddenly.

However, a man wearing a crown appeared in front of the statue.

After this man appeared, the whole hall was a little brighter.

"I really didn't expect that after countless years, there would still be descendants of the Chinese family who set foot on this land!"

Xue An didn't say anything, but just looked at the man thoughtfully.

"Hey! Why is it so lively today? There is another group of people outside, and there is a witch's breath among them. Young man, is that your companion?"

"Except for the two who came with me just now, nothing else!" Xue An said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, if that's the case, let them stay outside first! As for your two companions, you don't have to worry, I just let them go to another place to rest for a while. After all, only Chinese people have Qualified to step into this temple!"

"So, you are really the Vulcan God Zhu Rong, and this is really the legendary Buzhou Mountain?" Xue An ignored the man's nagging and asked straight to the point.

"Who else do you think is qualified to be called Vulcan besides this god? As for this mountain..."

"Of course it's Buzhou Mountain!"

Speaking of this, the man suddenly dodged, and then came to Xue An's body.

"You not only have the breath of the Chinese race, but also a very special flame, which seems to be pure daytime fire, but mixed with other things, can you let me have a look?"

Although it was in a negotiating tone, in the next instant, a wisp of the red lotus karmic fire in Xue An's sea of ​​knowledge flew out involuntarily, and came in front of the man.