Chapter 407 Volcanic Enlightenment

"Wait for me here." The middle-aged man said to the young man, and then jumped down from the crater.

Now the volcano is on the verge of eruption, and the magma in the belly of the cave is spreading everywhere, just like molten iron turned from steel, red and red, scorching hot, the temperature is so high that even rocks can be melted, and there is a sound of boiling water, It feels like it could erupt at any time.

Standing at the crater, Chu Wenhao's legs were limp and shaking non-stop. It was the first time he saw Zhan Wudi, and he felt that his three views were about to be distorted. He didn't believe in the existence of gods in the world before, but now he believes that Zhan Wudi is a living god in his eyes, and the sea of ​​magma and fire can't stand it , so powerful that it is unimaginable, worthy of the reputation of the invincible God of War.

"Boy Ye, as long as Zhan Wudi comes out of the mountain, ten lives are not enough for you, just wait and die!" Chu Wenhao smiled sinisterly.

He felt that he was very lucky to be next to such a god-like powerful existence as Shangzhan Invincible.

The person who jumped down just now was Zhan Wudi's personal disciple, a Nanyang Chinese named Guo Feihu, who is now a Master of Transformation, a martial arts master who can be ranked high in the whole Nanyang, and has a very high status in the Chinese community.

His figure was as agile as a monkey's. After bouncing on the rock wall for a while, he landed steadily on the boulder in the center of the magma, in front of Master Zhan Wudi. Even though he was protected by the stellar energy, his face was still red from the scorching, the sweat dripped like rain, and there was billowing heat from his body, as if he was about to burn.

The grand master's stellar qi can resist swords and guns, so he can't bear it, which shows how high the temperature here is.

It is unimaginable that Zhan Wudi can retreat to this all year round.

"Master, disciple Guo Feihu asks to see you!"

Guo Feihu knelt down and saluted with fear and a little nervous expression.

"What is it?"

Zhan Wudi's lips twitched, and a deep voice came out, but he didn't open his eyes.

His whole body is golden and shining, flowing with divine brilliance, his body is strong and strong, his tendons protrude like dragon tendons, cast like copper water, and his physical spirit is almost perfect. Therefore, he was able to retreat in such a harsh environment.

Although his voice is very low, it can affect the energy of a world.

rumbling...

Avenue Thunder,

Such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, reverberating in the belly of the huge volcanic cave for a long time, shaking down rocks, and even shaking the entire volcano.

huh huh huh...

The magma roared, rolling up waves several meters high, rushing in all directions like a tsunami, almost swallowing the boulder.

Chu Wenhao, who was standing at the crater, thought that the volcano had erupted, so he stumbled and fell down in fright, rolling down from the top of the mountain. Fortunately, after only rolling a distance of more than ten meters, it was blocked by a stone, causing stares in the eyes, black nose and swollen face.

The great power of heaven, the sage of immortals and martial arts, has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, and can already move the avenue of heaven and earth. Such a vision is the manifestation of the Dao.

The world is not benevolent, and everything is regarded as a straw dog. The instinct of the will will suppress the strong, and no one will be allowed to override it. Human Immortals and Martial Saints can move the Dao of Heaven and Earth, but they are also locked in by the Dao Qi, suppressing it, and growing up will become more and more difficult.

Zhan Wudi retreats here, the qi is restrained, man is in harmony with the sky, and man is in harmony with the Tao. When he suddenly opens his mouth, the qi leaks out, is captured by the heaven and earth, and "Heavenly Tribulation" descends.

Compared with the power of cultivating immortals, human immortals and martial saints are still very weak, so the catastrophe that falls will be very small, and it can't even be called a real catastrophe, it's just that God sneezed.

And God, what a existence it is, a sneeze can scare people to death.

As powerful as Guo Feihu, a master of martial arts, his face was pale with fright, and he was helpless.

Seeing the hot magma falling down like a torrential rain, Zhan Wudi suddenly raised his arm, and a golden light curtain rose, covering the whole boulder sitting on it, and the roaring magma waves were completely blocked by the light curtain outside.

Only then did Guo Feihu heave a sigh of relief, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe. However, the pressure in his heart suddenly increased a bit, because the master opened his eyes and came.

Every time he meets Master, he feels like he is meeting a god, which creates a lot of pressure.

Although Wu Zong and Wu Sheng are only one realm behind, they are one heaven and one earth, which is the difference between mortals and immortals.

It is extremely difficult to become a Grandmaster, and it is even more difficult to become a Martial Saint. Only one Martial Saint can be born out of an average of one hundred Grandmasters, and all of them are peerless geniuses. Although Guo Feihu has ideas about Wu Sheng, he dare not expect extravagantly.

Zhan Wudi opened his eyes slowly like a sleeping old man. The moment the eyelids opened, two golden rays shot out, like two sharp swords, piercing through the void.

Puff!

When Zhan Wudi's eyelids were fully opened, his eyes immediately turned into two rounds of golden suns, releasing two clusters of golden flames, three feet long, burning the void until it crackled.

"Golden pupils and fire eyes!" Guo Feihu was shocked, he didn't expect his master to cultivate such god-defying supernatural powers as golden pupils and fire eyes. Once this supernatural power is released, it can burn the sky, even the master can be destroyed at a glance, it is almost incomprehensible.

"Congratulations, master, for your golden eye clairvoyance!"

"What are you looking for?"

Zhan Wudi's voice was still low, like that of a night owl, which would make one's scalp tingle. He has no sadness or joy on his face, no desire or desire, as if he has cut off the world of mortals, peerless and independent. Even in the face of his favorite disciple, he would not reveal too much emotion.

He broke through the heaven five years ago and became a martial sage. Since then, he has enlightened in the volcano, and rarely asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. How powerful he is now, no one knows except himself.

Guo Feihu was terrified, bang, his forehead hit the ground heavily, he didn't dare to lift it up, and tremblingly said: "Master, Junior Brother A Nuo was beheaded in Huaguo a few days ago. This disciple has no ability to avenge, so I come to plead guilty to Master, please punishment."

Although Su Anuo is not Zhan Wudi's most valued disciple, he has a very high talent in martial arts, and Zhan Wudi has high hopes for him, so he is one of the key disciples he cultivates. So Guo Feihu was worried that Master would go crazy.

However, to his surprise, the master just hummed, his face sank like water, and his expression remained unchanged.

"The person who killed him was a young man in his twenties, who is said to be a master."

"What?"

Zhan Wudi's complexion changed, Gujing Wubo's face revealed a look of surprise.

"Master, this disciple is telling the truth. The person who killed Anuo was indeed a young master, only twenty years old, and he was rampant in the entire Jianghai province. People in Jianghu called him Master Ye."

"Young masters are rare. I didn't expect that I would fight someone without entering the Central Plains for thirty years, and there would be such an outstanding figure in the martial arts world. Do you know where he came from? Who did he learn from?"

"I heard that he is a casual cultivator, but I don't know the specifics."

"Who is that person?"

Zhan Wudi glanced at the crater, and saw a guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face standing on it.

"His name is Chu Wenhao, the son of the Chu family in Jiangnan Jincheng. It was in their Chu family that A Nuo was killed. He was also on the scene at that time."

"It's all here, let him sit down and sit down."

"Ah, this...? Master, he is not a warrior, but an ordinary person."

Guo Feihu looked embarrassed.

And at this moment, Zhan Wudi suddenly raised his arm, and a golden divine palm, the size of a millstone, was manifested in the void, and the wind was like lightning, and it grabbed Chu Wenhao at the crater.

Chu Wenhao was so frightened that all the dead souls trembled, screaming, trying to escape. But Wu Sheng made a move, how could he escape, before he took a step, he was grabbed by the neck by the giant golden palm, lifted up like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and sank into the belly of the volcanic cave.