Chapter 570

"There are just eight small islands, just enough for the eight of us to improve our strength!"

Chu Xingyu counted the islands on the magma, just enough for eight people to practice.

After sending the companions in the spirit wooden boat to the island, Chu Xingyu came to an island and began to absorb the phantom liquid.

The phantom liquid floating on the island is the size of a broad bean.

When swallowed, the scene in my eyes suddenly changed.

Small bridges and flowing water, familiar streets appeared in my eyes, and even the greetings of the people came from my ears.

"Have I returned to Luming city?"

Chu Xingyu frowned. He couldn't control his body and wanted to return to the family.

He suddenly remembered that ye Wanqing said that there would be hallucinations in the second level. Only by keeping his heart can he break through the second level.

Now in this situation, there is a problem with his original intention.

"Keep your heart!"

With a low drink, Chu Xing Yu fiercely bit the tip of his tongue.

When the pain came, his mind cleared up.

"Let me see what this is?"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were full of pure light, and Shura's eyes "looked at the emptiness of martial arts" fiercely.

With such a sweep, the scene disappeared.

Then his face changed greatly.

On top of the magma, some brightly colored mushrooms with the size of a tent grew.

The colored mushrooms are emitting fog, which makes the companions unable to control their body shape and want to go into the magma.

Some companions' clothes have fallen into the magma. As long as they take another step, they will be swallowed up by the magma.

"You should keep your heart. This phantom liquid will make people hallucinate."

Chu Xingyu's drink surprised the others.

They stopped at once, but they still didn't wake up from the illusion.

"No, if it goes on like this, they will only be lured into the magma by colored mushrooms."

Chu Xing jumped up at the foot of the rain and waved his sword at the mushrooms in the magma.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

These mushrooms are extremely fragile and explode under the blade of Chu Xingyu.

As soon as the mushroom disappeared, the environment in the eyes of his companions immediately disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that they had reached the edge of magma, these martial artists showed panic on their faces.

"How close!"

A cold sweat appeared on Dongfang Wuji's forehead.

His magic eyes and pupils can recognize these illusions, but they can't control their body shape. They can only move forward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Chu Xingyu immediately broke the illusion, and his life was protected.

"It's all right!"

Watching his companion resist the illusion, Chu Xingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Now continue to improve your strength!"

After eliminating the threat, Chu Xingyu began to digest the phantom divine liquid in his body.

In less than one incense stick, Chu Xingyu's cultivation has been promoted from the first level of tianwu realm to the initial level of the second level of tianwu realm.

"It's amazing!"

Chu Xingyu felt such powerful cultivation resources for the first time.

"Xingyu, what shall we do now?"

As the last companion absorbed the phantom liquid, they asked the boy in white.

"Now, of course, make every effort to rush to the third level!"

Chu stars shine brightly in their rain eyes.

He jumped high and jumped on the spirit wooden boat.

Under his leadership, the people went all the way.

The place of magma only exists in the middle of the mountain. After leaving the mountain and entering the mountain, the magma disappears and is replaced by the running underground river.

When Chu Xingyu drove the spirit wooden boat out of the middle mountain, he was immediately seen by the warriors of the other two countries.

"Prince, the waste Chu star rain is there!"

They pointed fiercely behind them. The tea servant of canglan country and Xu Lang of Ju Sha country saw the Chu star rain standing in the wind at the head of the boat.

"Kill him!"

At this time, meeting Chu Xingyu, the tea servant didn't hesitate and shouted at the martial artist beside him.

In the mountains, there is no obstruction by the experience deacon of qianbian sect. It is the best time to kill this boy.

Suddenly, more than 600 figures turned their heads and pursued Chu Xingyu.

"A clown!"

Chu Xingyu, who has improved his strength, is too lazy to see things like them and drives the spirit wooden boat all the way.

Several interest time, more than 600 figures have been left behind by him.

"Why is this bastard so fast!"

The tea maid was furious. The boat at the foot of Chu Xingyu was so fast that they had not caught up with the boy and had been far behind him.

"Catch up with him!"

Xu Lang shouted loudly, directly stepped on the flying sword and chased Chu Xingyu.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

The martial arts of Ju Sha state have a strong ability to resist the sword. Their speed has increased several times at this time.

"Xingyu, do you want to fight them here?"

After improving his strength, there was a sense of war in the eyes of Dongfang Wuji.

"The third level hasn't been broken yet. Don't waste your energy and have a general knowledge with them!"

Chu Xingyu said faintly.

As soon as the voice fell, the green light of the spirit wooden boat was dazzling.

Chu Xingyu threw them away without any effort.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

The angry voice of the warrior of Ju Sha country sounded behind him.

At the end of the underground river is a tall wall.

There are thousands of doors on the wall.

"Is this the place where ye Wanqing said that one husband should be in charge of the pass?"

Chu Xingyu thinks carefully.

These doors can only accommodate one person. As long as the warrior enters them, the door will be sealed, and the remaining warrior can only find other doors to enter.

"Let's go in!"

There are more than 600 figures in the back, still chasing after themselves. Chu Xingyu walked in through a door as soon as his voice fell.

Immediately, his companions also entered one after another.

"Shit, the boy ran away!"

Watching the young man in white enter one of the doors, the tea at the door is not good.

As long as a warrior enters it, the door will be sealed and will not be opened again until the warrior inside passes the customs. During this period, no warrior can open the door. That's why the third level is called Yifu Dangguan.

"Since you can't kill this waste here, let's meet on the snowflake platform!"

There was a flash of anger in Xu Lang's eyes. Soon he stepped a little and jumped into one of the doors.

"Prince, what shall we do?"

The warriors of canglan country wasted their strength and failed to catch up with Chu Xingyu. They were very disappointed.

"What else can I do? Of course, I'll break through the pass first!"

The tea servant stood in front of the third level, clenched his fists and was very angry.

He had three chances to kill Chu Xingyu. For the first time, he was mistaken by the storm and frost, for the second time, he was blocked by the deacon of qianbian sect's experience, and for the third time, he watched him escape into the third level, but he couldn't help him.

"Brother Huang, brother Huang, I will kill Chu Xingyu to avenge you!"

"Chu star rain, snowflake stage, we will not die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gnashing tea servant also jumped into one of the doors.