Chapter 613: Birthplace of Nether Fire

Those who originally occupied the first position will definitely be dissatisfied, and other kings and true dragons in the world will inevitably confront each other.

squeak!

There was a sharp chirping sound, and in front of the throne, there was a black monster, the sound of a leopard-headed eagle, and a violent aura permeated, looking at Xiao Chen maliciously.

It is a monster, not a spirit beast, and was not intimidated by the slaughter emanating from the throne. Instead, it was eager to try, wondering if eating Xiao Chen would increase its strength.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and punched calmly, a cyan dragon head formed on the body of the fist, and he punched out in the Dragon Claw Fist and the Crazy Dragon Style.

boom!

The front of the fist exploded, the dragon roared, and the leopard-headed, eagle-bodied monster, without even a chance to flicker, was blasted into a cloud of blood mist by this punch.

"Overestimating one's abilities, even a mere peak seventh-order monster dares to stand in my way."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes again, the Scarlet Throne didn't stop for a moment, broke through the blood fog, and continued to fly forward rapidly.

Half a month later, Xiao Chen's Cangming Body Training Art successfully broke through the bottleneck of the fifth level, and reached the sixth level of cultivation. A single punch can release a force of a million catties.

With this physical strength alone, he can occupy a place among the Half-Step Martial Emperors.

The vast and boundless Tianmie Lake can already be seen below, the islands above the lake are dotted like stars, and the flow of people in the sky is gradually increasing.

Not wanting to attract too much attention, Xiao Chen put away the throne early, expending his vitality and flying in mid-air. King Wu, who passed by him from time to time, would feel a huge pressure and walk away unconsciously.

"It's so powerful. When did such a powerful young man come to the ancient land?"

Everyone's eyes were full of doubts, and they were puzzled. The breath on Xiao Chen's body was so long that some old masters would sigh at it.

"One thousand meters to the northeast of the island in front, and then dive vertically, you will be able to reach the place I said." Aojiao's voice came to mind.

Xiao Chen glanced at the speed, turned into a purple line, fell on the surface of the water in a few breaths, and splashed into the water with a plop.

Rumble rumble!

Running energy, Xiao Chen continuously increased his own gravity, and his whole body was like a shot put falling into the water, diving down at an extremely fast speed, with blisters constantly popping up around him.

At the beginning, some light could be seen, but after a thousand meters, the bottom of the lake was dark, even with Xiao Chen's eyesight, he couldn't see anything beyond a hundred meters.

Refracted by the water waves, the things seen by the spiritual sense are also hazy, and only a simple distinction can be made.

Huh!

At this moment, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and let out a sigh, a large piece of blood floated in the lake in front of him, and there was a strong pungent smell.

Continuing to dive, more and more bloody water, none of the many monsters that Ao Jiao mentioned, it seems that this place has been raided in advance.

rub!

The body was slightly startled, this unknown depth of Tianmiie Lake, Xiao Chen finally sank to the bottom of the lake, and his feet stepped on the ground.

god?

Under the sweep of spiritual consciousness, one can roughly know that there is a majestic lake bottom mountain range 500 meters ahead, which is as high as a thousand long and stretches vertically and horizontally, which is extremely vast.

The mountain range at the bottom of the lake is actually several times wider than the Lingyun Mountain Range where the Tiandao Pavilion is located.

The blood is also the thickest in this place. When you look up, there are black and red blood all around. It is thick and does not melt for a long time, and it emits a very unpleasant stench.

From time to time, you can still see some wandering remains of monsters, which are easy to distinguish, and they are all worthless parts of monsters.

Seeing this, it is already certain that someone took a step ahead of Xiao Chen and swept the place around.

"Aojiao, does anyone else know about this place?" Xiao Chen asked worriedly, if someone got there first, it would be a waste of time on this trip.

Ao Jiao shook her head slightly and said: "Don't worry, those people should have other goals, this place is the birthplace of the most yin Netherfire."

"Five thousand years ago, when Lei Di was Rui Zhong, he discovered the spiritual vein by accident. He imposed some restrictions, so it is difficult for outsiders to find the spiritual vein."

The fire of the underworld?

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, his yin fire had formed the original heart, but he had not absorbed the yin attribute flame, which was much weaker than Zilei real fire.

If there is a chance to strengthen the Taiyin Fire, then he may not be able to display the Tai Chi Yin Yang Flame Diagram that was once in the ** level.

However, the purpose of this trip is still the source of the spiritual veins. Don't think too much about the fire of the sun for the time being, and play by ear when the time comes.

Stretching out his right hand, the surging vitality formed a suction force in the palm, and the black blood mixed in the lake water quickly gathered towards the hand.

Whoosh!

A blood-colored vortex formed in the palm of the hand, and the surrounding lake water gradually became clear. After a while, all the blood water condensed into a blood cell that was compressed countless times.

With a wave of his hand, the blood ball flew upwards at an extremely fast speed. After a long time, a column of water soaring into the sky formed on the surface of Tianmie Lake.

The blood cells burst apart, turned into a rain of blood, and fell with a splash, which surprised the warriors in the past.

In the clear water of the lake, Xiao Chen used his eyesight and found a gap in the mountains in front, which was the entrance mentioned by Ao Jiao.

With a light tap on the bottom of the lake, Xiao Chen's figure was like electricity, and he got into the gap with a whimper.

The gap was narrow at first, but after ten minutes of walking, it widened, and the clear footprints left by the predecessors could be seen on the ground.

Judging from the shape and number of footprints, there were quite a few people in that group, at least as many as a hundred. I don't know which faction's handwriting it is in the ancient land.

Ten minutes later, the lake water in the gap had completely receded, and the front suddenly opened up, and a vast world appeared in the field of vision.

A thousand meters above the head, there are all upside-down stone pillars with strange shapes, and the cracks on the ground spread for thousands of miles.

A look of shock appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes. It was hard to imagine that there was such a wonderful scene in the mountains at the bottom of the lake.

"Stop coming. The Holy Volcanic Manor is here to do business. Please avoid it for a while."

Suddenly, two middle-aged warriors jumped out of the top of their heads, wearing the same clothes and holding sharp knives, looking at Xiao Chen very cautiously.

In Tianmiie Lake, Xiao Chen didn't have time to let him out because his spiritual sense wasn't very effective. He didn't discover the two of them until they jumped out.

After sweeping his gaze, Xiao Chen could see at a glance the cultivation bases of the two of them, both of them were in the realm of top-rank peak martial kings, their aura was not weak, and their cultivation skills would not be too bad.

He was considered a good player in the ancient land, but in his eyes, it was far from enough.

Xiao Chen was quite impressed with this sect in Shenghuozhuang Village. He and Bailixi directly uprooted their branch in the deserted city.

Their young owner and an elder from the inner sect were also killed. Unexpectedly, they met again here today.

"To take the Netherfire, you must have a master of the Martial Emperor level. Xiao Chen has to solve the two of them quickly, and there is no delay!" Ao Jiao reminded.

"Don't be ignorant of good and evil. Our big villa master and second villa master are here. With your half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, they can kill you with one finger. If you are acquainted, go back quickly."

Seeing Xiao Chen not moving, a person on the right pointed at Xiao Chen and yelled loudly.

There are two Martial Emperor-level masters in Shenghuozhuang Village, Xiao Chen has heard about it a long time ago, it seems that they all came this time.

No matter what the two Martial Emperors are, if they are united together, he will not be an opponent, but he has already come, so there is no reason to retreat.

With a fixed gaze, Xiao Chen suddenly made a move, and stomped heavily on the ground with the sole of his foot, leaving a footprint three inches deep, and started to use the Qinglong Tengyun Jue.

A resounding dragon chant came from behind, and the person who spoke seemed to feel a green dragon flying towards him.

Sunder!

With a punch, a sharp airflow formed above the fist, breaking the person's body armor like thin paper, and blasting a blood hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

Heartbreaker!

His right hand turned into a fist, switched between lightning and flint, and pierced through the heart of the second person in the astonished eyes.

But before this person died, the short arrow hidden in his sleeve swished out, and the short arrow was coated with special fuel, burning quickly in the air.

Xiao Chen flicked his right finger, shooting out a ray 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 ear-piercing sound, and the sound wave vibrated, and the surrounding five kilometers might be heard clearly.

"Let's go." Unexpectedly, the short arrow would have such an effect, Xiao Chen's complexion changed, and he quickly galloped in another direction.

Thousands of kilometers away, the 100-man brigade of the Holy Volcano Village was fighting a large group of flame giants. The fire giants were fire spirits formed by Yinhuo staying in the sky and earth for a long time.

There is no flesh and blood, no pain, and there are a large number of them, which is very difficult to deal with.

Above the heads of the team, two old men floated quietly, exuding an extremely powerful aura from their bodies, and from time to time a random blow would knock down a fire spirit blocking the way.

Hearing the ear-piercing sound, the faces of the two changed at the same time, and the old man in the robe on the right said, "Brother, I never imagined that other than us, there are actually people who know the location of the Nether Flame."

The old man in the blue robe on the left said in a deep voice: "I'm fast, go and have a look first, I'll leave this place to you."

Whoosh!

The blue-robed old man's voice fell, and his figure flew over quickly, the speed was too fast. So much so that wherever he passed, the void was unbearable, and mottled cracks appeared one after another.

It was Xiao Chen's unlucky situation that the large team at Shenghuozhuang Village happened to encounter the blocking fire spirit and did not go far.

The distance of a thousand meters was towards the blue-robed old man, but it took only a few breaths to come over. After rushing over, under his gaze, he saw Xiao Chen flying away at a glance.

The blue-robed old man's expression relaxed, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he said with a sneer, "It's too courageous to come here to join in the fun with a half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation."

chi chi!

He raised his speed to the extreme, pulled a dark crack behind him, and chased in the direction Xiao Chen was going away.

Exercising the Azure Dragon Soaring Clouds Art, Xiao Chen was like a dragon, jumping up and down between the flat ground, the blood flame boots had already been opened, but he still couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the old man in blue robe.