Chapter 339: Fire source hole

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The mysterious domain that just calmed for a few days suddenly turned up again. This time, the waves were far more spectacular than the last time. Even the strong people erected their ears and began to pay attention.
"Extraordinary news, the martial arts hall rewarded the head of the road, the result of a fierce counterattack, in the Huozhou Huoshan Mountain even martial arts master, smashed the Wu Wanggong, took away the martial arts heavy weapon Tianzhu bow!"
"What? Three kings were killed by the Tao? God, isn't it the King of the Three Kings to kill the Tao? It was actually killed by the Tao!"
"Yes, the road is too bad, and you have lost the Wuwanggong who mastered the Tianzhu bow. He is a pro-disciple of Wu Wangjian!"
"This is really a smashing of the sky. The three kings are the life of the martial arts. The roots are cultivated, the power of the family is cultivated, and countless resources are exhausted. In the future, there is hope for the king, but now it is in the hands of the Tao!"
The people who got the news were shocked. The three kings of Wu Dian were passed down from generation to generation, leaving too much divine power. It can be said that many people in Xuanyu have left inviolable majesty in their minds, but such people are actually dead.
"Does the road lead to death? Is it too big to be idle? The big man who really leads the martial arts, ten lives are not enough for him to die."
"Hey, it’s so bad to make such a big robbery at a young age. It’s a curse. It’s a joke when it comes to the outer world."
"A little devil's head, it won't last long, and I still think I stayed at Vulcan Hill. He just digs for himself."
Some people are sneer, it can be said that the wind is surging, a big storm is looming, and many strong people are rushing to Huozhou. Nowadays, the alchemy conference is just around the corner, and now it is a lively event.
The high-level anger of Wu Dian was extremely violent. The news shocked them, hurting them, naked face, just resurrection, and the result was that Wu Dian was a brilliant wizard.
"Go, send a message to the third brother, let him take it, and he did not finish what he did, he gave it to him!"
A martial arts figure has opened up, and the majesty is extremely majestic. The whole martial hall of the earthquake is shaking. Perhaps the martial arts hall will not send such a big man before, but there is a loss of face, but now I can’t take it so much, I must get rid of him. Get back face.
Far away in Huozhou, on a god, the sky is full of sunshine, the spirit is overflowing, many medicine fields exist, many old medicines are planted, and the intoxicating fragrance is everywhere.
A middle-aged man rushed up, and Fuxi, who was fighting in front of a temple, trembled:
"Three elders, the big things are not good, Wu Wanggong died in Vulcan Hill!"
boom!
Only in this moment, the whole Shenyue trembled, and the temple collapsed. The raging glory of the gods and the horror of the terror, the middle-aged people of the earthquake flew out.
A shadow came out, and the whole body lingered in the flames of the sky. The two eyes were like two small suns burning in the flames. He seemed to be a of fire standing on the gods, and the shining world was very blazing.
"What do you say? The brother of Erye is dead? Who did it!"
Wuwangdong smashed the middle-aged man, and the low-lying martyrdom, the whole person burned. Wuwangjian is his second master, but the oldest of the martial arts, the horror to the extreme.
His disciple, Wu Wangdong, has seen it. The talent is very high. It was cultivated by Wu Wangjian himself. In the future, he can step into the king's level, but he is actually dead?
"Yes... yes... yes!"
This middle-aged man trembled, not knowing why Wu Dian let him shot.
"Dow!"
The look of Wuwangdong slammed down, and the whole body burst into a horror and murderousness, and the whole was crushed. The sky was trembled, and it resisted the heavens and the earth, and the rivers and rivers that collapsed within a few dozen miles collapsed.
The middle-aged man shivered and felt that he was going to be killed by this kind of breath. Wuwangdong was terrible. In the past ten years, the practice has become more and more profound, and he has become the power of the martial arts.
"You are a small beast, I should have killed you in the first place!"
Wu Wangdong roared in the sky, white hair was dancing wildly, and an anger that could not be suppressed broke out, and he wished to sacrifice him now.
The whole gods and gods burned, and all were burned by a horrible flame. The Wuwang Cave was completely angered and fried:
"Say, where is this little animal born?"
"He is in the fifth Vulcan Hill."
The middle-aged man said quickly.
"Well, it's just what I want, Vulcan Hill has long wanted to go and see!"
Wuwangdong smashed up:
"You, this little beast, is also a method of relying on the teacher of the landlord to dare to go to the mountain of Vulcan. I thought that there is no human being in the martial arts hall. You don't know that the old man is the king of fire. This time I don't cramp your skin, I will White live for thousands of years"
Wuwangdong ripped open the void, stepped in and rushed to Mount Vulcan to get rid of him.
The fifth Vulcan mountain.
The sweat of the drip continually rolls down, and when it falls on the ground, the sound of ‘嗤’ is evaporated, and the temperature inside is very high.
The skin of Dao Ling turned into a fire red, his mouth was dry, his throat was dumb, and he felt that the whole person was going to be baked.
The blood in his body is also dry, and the five internal organs are hot, and there is a faint crack in the turtle.
If the body of the Dao Ling is not strong, it has already been ruined. Now his situation is very bad, and he feels in a big stove.
"What the is this? What area did I stray into?"
The scorpion of Dao Ling tightened, he went back, and finally he climbed back to the grave.
"I understand that this strong man was not obliterated by Vulcan Mountain, and was killed by living!"
The scalp of the Dao Ling was numb, and a strong man was smelted to death. Imagine some of the horror here, which is not an ordinary area.
"Hey."
Dao Ling drank a sacred spring and his face recovered a lot. This is his last source of water. If he can't find water, he will be steamed.
He sat on the ground and took the book out to study it carefully. There were a lot of surprises in the back, in order to find the answer here.
Eventually he found it and got a terrible news.
"The fire source hole is over."
Dao Ling smiled, his lips were chapped, and he muttered to himself:
"This is a natural heaven and earth flood furnace. It is rooted in Vulcan Mountain and provides energy continuously. Unless the strong ones have great powers, they can break the terrain!"
The fire source hole is a very terrifying terrain. This is a natural puzzle. It can't go out at all. Once you step in, a king can be smelted!
This is only a matter of time. When Dao Ling stayed there for a few hours, it became this ghost. I can imagine the terrible fire hole.
"You can only use the strong force to shake the terrain here, in order to get out, damn, I can't find where the terrain is, I can't crack it!"
Dao Ling gritted his teeth, and his heart was in a hurry. If he did not think of the way to leave as soon as possible, he would definitely be melted away.
He wore the previously obtained goddess on his body. The tomb was very disappointing. The fire source hole was very strange. Even the avenue runes could not isolate the strange situation. This clothes is equal to a waste in it.
"How to do how to do?"
The face of Dao Ling is very heavy, and his heart sinks to the bottom of the valley. No wonder the fifth Vulcan Mountain can bury the next king. Since there is a fire source hole, there must be other terrible domain fields!
Another half hour passed, and the whole person of Dao Ling was taken away, kneeling on the ground, the blood was dry, and the skin turned from blood red to white.
The filth of the tomb is cracked ~EbookFREE.me~ can not withstand this temperature, feeling not far from death.
His eyelids were trembled, feeling that life was about to reach the end, and he used all his strength to take out a drop of golden energy to eat.
This kind of energy is not much, but although it can heal, but the speed of recovery can not keep up with the speed of consumption, the whole person must be smelted to death.
"Is it necessary to die in this ghost place?"
He smiled in his heart, and with his current strength, he could not find a broken area, let alone escape.
Soon, the skin on the body of Dao Ling cracked, no blood flowed out, the blood on his body was quickly evaporated, and the body was smashing in the sputum. This is the bone dislocation.
At the moment of sitting, Dao Ling’s eyebrows flashed a faint word, which was twisting, but could not recover.
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