Chapter 191

Two figures soared from a verdant peak with beautiful trees.

"This?!" Lu Qingshan, standing high in the sky, looked at the strange scene in front of him and was slightly surprised.

Looking around, the belly world of the living whale seems to be divided into two distinct parts.

On the peaks of this place, he is full of vitality and vitality, with weeds and fragrant wild flowers.

In his west direction, there are endless mountains one after another.

The lush color extends to the end of the line of sight, like an endless green ocean.

A slight movement of the strong wind will set off a huge green wave, sweeping from far and near, which is spectacular.

But just to the east of him, there was a scorched, invisible molten world.

From a distance, you can still see that there are towering volcanoes in the molten world over there.

All the craters are constantly emitting rolling ash smoke, forming a gray cloud.

Even though there is still a long distance, I still feel the gloom and heat.

It happened that the world was divided into two opposite worlds, one red and one green, one life and one death.

"How did the ash smoke of that volcano stop?" Qin Yitian suddenly said, pointing to the continuous volcanoes in the molten world.

Lu Qingshan looked in the direction pointed by Qin Yitian.

Indeed, in that volcanic group, there was a volcano, which gradually stopped and no longer released ash smoke, which formed a sharp contrast with other volcanoes.

Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly coagulated, and a light flashed in his eyes, "let's go and have a look!"

When you come to this strange place, you naturally need to find a breakthrough without any clues.

This volcano, which has suddenly undergone great changes, is likely to be the breakthrough.

......

The Qingfeng sword given by Lu Qingshan's Tibetan sword quickly swept away at a very fast speed, regardless of the loss of spiritual power in his body.

Hiss, hiss!

The wind on both sides roared past.

When the Yuanshen sword technique has been upgraded to a very high level, Lu Qingshan's speed of sword is even faster than that of most Jindan friars.

Originally, Lu Qingshan was worried that Qin Yitian couldn't keep up with his speed, but Qin Yitian turned into a red cloud and followed one side at a speed parallel to him. It was clear that Qin Yitian had more strength.

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As soon as he crossed the dividing line between the two worlds and entered the molten world, the hot heat wave rolled in and smoked him.

A very pungent smell of sulfur also came to my face.

Above the ground are interwoven magma rivers, in which fire red magma flows slowly, just like blood vessels branded on the earth.

In addition, there are magma pools of different sizes randomly distributed in this vast molten world.

Zizizi!

From time to time, huge bubbles emerge from the magma. With a slight sound and a bang, they burst immediately, and the hot magma ejected from it, just like fireworks.

"Hoo..." Lu Qingshan took a breath and turned to look at Qin Yitian who had been following his side.

But at a glance, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The high temperature here, even if he was a foundation friar, felt a little uncomfortable, but Qin Yitian was very calm.

He even felt Qin Yitian's mood about this matter, which seemed to be a little happy.

"Don't you feel hot?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help asking.

"No," Qin Yitian shook his head, narrowed his narrow Phoenix eyes and whispered, "but maybe you don't notice, but I can feel that the temperature here has been falling since we entered the world."

"The temperature is falling?" Lu Qingshan frowned and thought, "I don't know whether it's a normal phenomenon here or... Due to the influence of some external factors."

If it is influenced by external factors, the probability is related to Xue Zhuyong, Mo Yan or the Dragon demon king who previously entered the world.

.......

The other side.

Under the Yan of life, Mo Yan's wound gradually healed, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Xue Zhuyong finally put down his heart that had been hanging tightly.

Although it was inexplicable, under the powerful power of the living Yan, Mo Yan was already out of his dying state and returned to his peak state.

However, Xue Zhuyong only relaxed for a short time.

Because after Mo Yan returned to his peak state, his breath was still rising and becoming more and more powerful.

A terrible wave began to brew on Mo Yan, and powerful spiritual opportunities gathered in the surrounding space.

A strong psychic storm rolled up above Mo Yan's body.

Xue Zhuyong is no stranger to this scene. He also experienced it in those years.

This is the state in which the foundation friar began to condense the golden elixir.

But Xue Zhuyong hung his heart again.

With Mo Yan's talent for cultivation at the age of weak crown, there should be no big problem with a small condensation golden pill.

But now the situation is that Mo Yan is still in a coma and doesn't wake up.

Xue Zhuyong has never heard of anyone who condensed the golden elixir in a state of unconsciousness.

He hurriedly shouted Mo Yan's name again and again, and even put out pressure to try to awaken Mo Yan.

But all this was in vain.

In Xue Zhuyong's worry, Mo Yan began to unconsciously absorb the spiritual power around him.

Strong spiritual power swarmed into Mo Yan's body.

At this time, in Mo Yan's originally empty Dantian, a vortex composed of spiritual power and red and blue different fire appeared impressively, rotating constantly.

What's more strange is that the Yan of the living creature who has just entered Mo Yan's body is sitting in Mo Yan's Dantian at this time. Two small hands are constantly stirring and manipulating what. When you look carefully, you will be surprised to find that the vortex is actually controlled by the Yan of the living creature.

When the spiritual power in the surrounding space of Mo Yan's body gradually began to appear the potential of vacuum, the little hand of the living Yan suddenly shook, and the vortex composed of spiritual power and different fire quickly rotated and compressed.

After a flash, the huge vortex sank into a tiny point and immediately expanded into a golden pill the size of a broad bean.

Maybe it can't be called golden elixir, because on this golden elixir, there is no grain distinguishing quality that ordinary golden elixir should appear. Moreover, it is not golden, but extremely gorgeous red and blue. On its surface, it is also wrapped with a shallow layer of fire fog!