Xianhong Road

Chapter 434 Devouring the Demonic Fire of the Abyss
whoosh-

The Thunder Spirit Orb peeled off from the fairy artifact in the upper realm, carrying traces of cyan lightning and a terrifying aura, shot towards the crowd.

Faced with this inheritance orb that can create the strongest in the Inner Sea, all the monks (demon cultivators) were shocked, and their heartbeats accelerated more than ten times.

Swish...

For a moment, the figures swayed, not to fight for this inheritance orb, but to retreat and disperse at the same time. The speed of escape was as fast as fighting for the treasure in the outer hall.

What?To compete for the inheritance orb... just kidding!

At this moment, the Thunder Lingzhu still carried the power of thunder and lightning that could instantly kill any high-level golden core. Just now, the fairy artifact in the upper realm trembled, and the aftermath of the thunder light instantly killed hundreds of high-level golden cores.

Between life and treasure, everyone made a decisive choice, dispersed and retreated one after another.

Besides, even if you are lucky enough to get the Thunder Lingzhu, how can you escape from the pursuit of mysterious phantoms and space beasts?

Boom sizzle~~~
When the Lei Lingzhu landed, a beam of thunder splashed onto a silver-armored guard beside Zhu Hong.

"what……"

The silver-armored dead man who was cultivated by the Golden Core Great Cultivator, even though he had a sixth-grade defensive magic weapon to protect his body, was still annihilated in the lightning, flying ashes, and only had time to let out a scream.

The faces of the monks nearby were pale with fright. Standing near the Lei Lingzhu, bearing the terrible pressure, they even felt a numbness in the soles of their feet.

"Thunder Lingzhu!"

The mysterious phantom roared, turned into an indistinct black afterimage, and flew towards the direction of Lei Lingzhu.

At this moment, Lei Lingzhu returned to silence, a little dim, but faint sparks of electricity flickered.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!"

Although the mysterious phantom has extraordinary supernatural powers, but the Lingyue is a space beast, it is faster and stops in front of him.

Ding ding bang bang...

The two started a thrilling confrontation between Lei Lingzhu, everyone saw countless lights and shadows shaking, and it was hard to underestimate their actions.

It can be seen from this that their strength also surpasses the high-level strength of ordinary Nascent Souls.

Yang Fan felt that whether it was Lingyue or the mysterious phantom, they were not weaker than Sanyou old devil, and even more terrifying.

Boom~~~
Just as this person got bigger and more violent and dangerous, the entire purple-red hall began to shake slightly.

Everyone felt the ground tremble, and a terrifying and destructive power came from the demon abyss under the fairy artifact in the upper realm.

clack clack-

The fissures around Moyuan expanded, spewing out dark red magma enough to melt ordinary magic weapons. The scorching heat made the soles of everyone's feet feel hot, and they jumped up like needle pricks.

Yang Fan only felt that the whole world was shaking. Being naturally sensitive to life, he felt a terrifying force that wanted to destroy the entire Inner Sea.

He floated in mid-air like everyone else, and he didn't care about the multiple gravity of this place.

Boom poof! !

Dark red magma actually erupted from the abyss and the expanding cracks, gushing in all directions.

At the same time, in the Baizhang Demon Abyss, the demonic flames exploded, releasing billowing demonic energy, which made Shi Qianhan's body tremble with the nine secluded demonic energy, and even wanted to break out of his body.

"Not good, losing a Thunder Spirit Orb, the Immortal Artifact of the Upper Realm can't hold on! I'm afraid Tianlan Immortal Mansion will be swallowed up!"

Lingyue exclaimed, with a look of horror on her face.

Rumbling--

At this moment, the ground shook violently, magma shot up into the sky, and the fire of the earth's veins and endless magic flames spewed out from time to time.

shhhhh!

Lingyue and the mysterious phantom still refused to give up the Lei Lingzhu, so they had to fly higher and continue to confront each other above the Lei Lingzhu.

"Everyone, get out of the hall!"

Nangong Yixue yelled, turned and retreated, making a decisive choice.

However, she found that there was a person who was faster than herself and had already withdrawn from the main hall square.

"It's him..." Nangong Yixue saw that the person who reacted faster and more decisively than herself was Yang Fan.

Why is he also a golden core monk!
Nangong Yixue was slightly startled, but she couldn't think so much at the moment, so she quickly withdrew from the hall.

At the same time, Zhu Hong, Jin Jiaolong and others also reacted and withdrew together.

Click click click!rumbling...

The Baizhang Demon Abyss in the main hall is expanding crazily, with continuous cracks all around, dark red magma rolling in, covering the entire floor of the main hall, it seems that it is possible to swallow the entire Tianlan Immortal Mansion.

Ding ding bang bang...

In such a chaotic and terrifying situation, the mysterious phantom and Lingyue shuttled and fought over the magma. There were many lights and shadows, but it was hard to tell the winner.

After fighting for a while, even the Lei Lingzhu under their feet was engulfed by magma.

However, the Thunder Lingzhu is an inheritance treasure after all, and it emits a trace of thunder and lightning, causing the magma in that area to roll violently, and the electric light can be seen faintly flickering.

At this moment, there are less than ten strong players below the Nascent Soul stage left on the field.

Zhu Hong, Jin Jiaolong, Shi Qianhan, Peacock Demon, and Yang Fan, the quasi-Yuanying-level powerhouses, did not die.

In addition, together with Nangong Yixue, one of Zhu Hong's dead soldiers in silver armor, and another great demon cultivator and human great cultivator.

Counting, among the golden cores, there are only nine people left, and all of them have cultivation bases above the late stage.

Even with the addition of Lingyue and the mysterious shadow, there are only 11 people left in the entire Tianlan inner hall.

The nine powerhouses stood outside the main hall, watching the two fighting in the sky, but they were powerless to intervene.

From the billowing magma, from time to time, hot and high-temperature earth vein fire or magic fire burst out, which could almost melt the golden core powerhouse instantly.

After waiting for a while, Nangong Yixue sighed and left quietly.

Obviously, she resolutely gave up the temptation in the inner hall.

The other eight powerhouses glanced at her and did not stop her.

Yang Fan thought for a long time, but did not leave.

The only ones on the field that could threaten his life are the mysterious phantom and Lingyue, but these two check and balance each other, as long as they don't blatantly snatch the Lei Lingzhu, they won't lead to murder.

His eyes were fixed on some crystals spewing out near the abyss.

Some of those crystals are fiery red, and some are black.

"This black spar... causes the magic energy and magic flame in my body to react."

Shi Qianhan also opened his eyes wide to look at the black spar.

The red spar is fire spar and other fire treasures, and the black spar... Shi Qianhan's eyes lit up, that small amount of black spar is the magic spar that monks of the magic way dream of!
Look at the magic crystals spewing out from the magic abyss. Although the number is small, some of them are high-grade magic crystals.

High-grade magic spar, even a master of magic such as "Sanyou old devil" will be jealous when they see it.

The monks who saw these flame spar and magic spar, not only Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan, but also other strong monks got it.

"It would be great if I could get a high-grade flame spar, it can strengthen my power of fire feather..."

Peacock stood beside Yang Fan and said in a low voice.

"Okay, when there is a chance, let's fight for a few together." Yang Fan lowered his voice and said to her.

The combination of these two quasi-nascent infant stage powerhouses can completely fear the other six powerhouses.

They are not the only ones who spy on the flame spar and magic spar.

At the same time, Jin Jiaolong, Zhu Hong and others also looked greedily at the side of the Mo Yuan.

At this moment, the magma overflowing the hall is only about a foot high, and some magic spar and flame spar can be seen completely.

Finally, everyone waited for half a cup of tea, and when the Moyuan expanded to a radius of two hundred feet, it finally stabilized.

But the entire hall is filled with hot magma more than two feet high, and it is covered with criss-cross cracks.

From those cracks, a stream of earth vein fire or magic flame would spew out from time to time.

Yang Fan and Shi Qianhan stared at the bottomless devil abyss with a radius of two hundred feet, not only saw the boiling magma, but also saw the billowing devil energy and black flames.

"Why is there such a demonic abyss at the break of the ridge of the earth's veins?"

Yang Fan was not only contemplating.

He was even a little sure that maybe the breaking of the ridge of the earth veins was really done by the Demon Lord Jiuyou.

However, if he really did it, what is the purpose of doing this?

In addition, is there any relationship between the mysterious phantom and the Nine Nether Demon Lord?
whoosh-

Suddenly, a golden figure moving in front of him interrupted Yang Fan's thoughts.

I saw Jin Jiaolong shouted lightly, and flew towards the rolling magma area, and immediately shot a ball of golden light in his hand, and a flame spar jumped out of the rolling magma.

With a happy expression on his face, he put the thing away at once.

Seeing this scene, everyone also grew stronger one after another, fully operating the defensive magic weapon, and carefully flew over the magma.

"Hee hee, I have memorized the location where there are cracks that will emit fire from the leylines."

The peacock demon smiled and flew towards the lava.

Whoosh!
Shi Qianhan also flew in, and his target was of course the magic spar.

Good-quality magic spar can speed up his cultivation speed of Nether Demon Flame.

Yang Fan didn't move for the time being, just stood at the entrance of the hall.

boom!
According to the position in memory, Shi Qianhan slapped it from the air, and a black spar jumped out of the magma splash, and he also got a magic spar.

At the same time as the ordinary black spar, Shi Qianhan discovered that Zhu Hong's goal was also this object.

It turns out that this sub-kung fu method is also biased towards the evil way, and the "Undead Pluto Art" it cultivates is even a lost treasure of the evil way.

Ding ding bang bang...

Above the magma, the battle between Lingyue and the mysterious phantom is still going on.

As the battle intensified, their figures sometimes shuttled around the hall, and the aftermath of the battle was not a small threat to the monks below.

puff!
Suddenly, from the crack in front of Shi Qianhan, a black magic flame as high as ten feet high spewed out.

Shi Qianhan's pupils contracted, but his whole body was cold. If he moved a half step just now, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

At this moment, the black magic flame, which was about ten feet high, continued to burst out, but it didn't dissipate immediately.

Boom!

From the crack below the magic flame, a few pieces of black spar spewed out.

Among them is a top-grade magic spar.

As soon as Shi Qianhan's eyes lit up, he was ready to fight.

But at this moment, a golden figure flashed over, and Zhu Hong's domineering voice came: "The magic crystal belongs to me!"

"Joke." With a wave of Shi Qianhan's hands, he snatched away two pieces of magic spar, including the top-grade magic spar.

Zhu Hong came late and only got two ordinary magic crystals, so he couldn't help being furious.

Swipe!

He soared into the air, avoided the billowing black magic flame, and slapped Shi Qianhan with his palm.

Shi Qianhan was not afraid and did not show any weakness at all. He punched several times in a flash, pouring the pure and domineering Nine Nether Demonic Qi, and the power of the essence of the Demon Dao exploded.

Bang bang! bang bang bang!
The two exchanged blows more than a dozen times in mid-air, and retreated together.

Seeing that he was not easy to mess with, Zhu Hong's strength had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he didn't want to work hard because of it, so he snorted coldly and went to the other side.

"This Zhu Hong's strength is really terrifying. I fought him more than a dozen times just now, and now my arms are both painful and numb, and the tiger's mouth is almost split."

Shi Qianhan also deeply felt that Zhu Hong was terrifying.

woohoo~~
At this time, the magic flame in the crack in front of him skyrocketed again, showing no tendency to go out.

Shi Qianhan felt the magic flames in his body move.

"Hey! This may not be a good thing..."

Shi Qianhan stared at the magic flame bursting out from the magma crack, his heart skipped a beat.

He took a deep breath, and a cloud of dark magic flame popped out from the palm of his hand. Two faint lights could be seen in the center of the flame, which suddenly turned into a black magic abyss with a radius of several feet, covering and engulfing the magic flame in front of him.

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