In this fiery land with a radius of dozens of miles, almost no colors can be seen except black and red.

In a small area, there are hundreds of large and small volcanoes that are closely connected to each other.

Some are about a hundred feet high, and some are only a dozen feet high, and they are as undulating as hills.

The mouths of these volcanoes are all extremely red, flashing with astonishing sparks, roaring continuously, and steaming hot air surges wildly.

A thick layer of fire clouds covered the sky above the land.

The ground was dark, covered with a layer of black volcanic ash.

The air nearby is extremely hot, and the temperature is far from comparable outside.

At noon when the sun was shining brightly, a light flashed from the ground, and a figure shot out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of a small volcano... .??.

The light faded, and a red-faced old man appeared.

Due to the compatibility of his major exercises, Chen Ping was able to thrive in this harsh environment.

"It's just a group of fire silkworms and the habitat of fire spiders. The one with the highest strength is only the second-order Dzogchen, so they don't pose a threat to me."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and stared calmly for a while, then plunged into the crater beside him.

As soon as Fang entered, streams of crimson lava surged toward him.

As soon as the technique was activated, the violent magma was like a swallow returning to its nest, turning into thin fire energy and drilling into his pores.

In an ordinary Fire Spirit Land, he doesn't even need to open his shield.

After diving for more than ten miles, Chen Ping's soles finally touched something hard, which was a dry volcanic channel.

Several angry screams came from the darkness in the distance, and suddenly several things about ten feet in size sprang out.

There were seven or eight brightly colored spiders, each with fiery red bristles on its back and sharp fangs exposed at its mouth, roaring angrily at Chen Ping.

As the sword slid down, screams arose loudly. After a flash of green light, the fire spiders' bodies were pierced by the sword energy, and they fell into a pool of blood one by one.

After confirming that there was no second life in the mountain fire, Chen Ping slowly sat down against the rock wall.

Having performed the Coral Dharma twice, he was now so exhausted that he wanted to fall down and sleep for three days and three nights.

After taking a short nap, he managed to control his sleepiness.

This time, I followed Ke Zifeng and others with a cat-and-mouse mentality, and almost got him in.

Chen Ping couldn't predict the future, so he certainly didn't expect that Pan Qianning and Ke Zifeng had already joined the evil cultivator camp.

Now it seems that he was targeted by Ke Zifeng during the auction, and high-grade ore was used as bait to lure him into the auction.

The experiences of several other people are probably consistent with his.

As for Ban Tiande, because of his attainments in formations, his situation was much better than that of the few who died.

The newly established evil cultivating sect needs this person to display his talents and contribute.

It's not that Chen Ping didn't want to rescue Ban Tiande, it was because he tried his best to kill Dou Hanhai.

If he continues to struggle, his chances of losing will be greater.

The most important thing is that once Dou Hanhai self-destructs the golden elixir, the area dozens of miles away will be annihilated by flying ashes.

He didn't have the defensive power to match the middle-grade psychic tools, so he couldn't survive at all.

Therefore, even though Chen Ping had a strong desire to silence him, he did not continue the fight.

However, Dou Hanhai's injury at this moment was obviously much more serious than his.

Smashing two coral spells together would definitely cut off 70% to 80% of his soul power.

In addition, the power of the Immortal Thunder Method is also beyond Chen Ping's expectations.

The copper pot magic weapon was overwhelmed after only withstanding two thunder spells. If another Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder struck, the treasure would definitely fall into pieces.

Although Dou Hanhai broke through the realm not long ago and belongs to a weaker level, being able to force a Jindan monk to threaten to self-destruct to save his life in the Yuan Dan realm is enough to satisfy him.

…

After sitting quietly for three hours, Chen Ping's consciousness became slightly clearer.

He claps with one hand, and a jade box flies out.

It contains the formation method of the Hunyuan Heluo Formation, as well as the formation flags and formation disks.

Open the lid of the box, mind

Putting it into a jade slip, Chen Ping carefully read the usage of the array.

Chen Ping planned to put other things aside and set up the big formation here first.

The Island of Heavenly Beasts was not a kind place, with evil cultivators and monsters mixed together, so he did not dare to enter seclusion easily.

"It's a pity that Ban Tiande can't be used by me for the time being."

Putting down the jade slip, Chen Ping murmured with regret.

The mystery of this Hunyuan Heluo Formation is indeed extraordinary, and the arrangement method is also very simple and clear.

Even if he doesn't know the formation, he can still use it skillfully.

This shows that Ban Tiande is really a great talent.

Shaking his head, Chen Ping stopped thinking about it and spent two days refining the matching array flags and array plates.

Immediately afterwards, he buried twenty-five formation flags in the ground according to the exact location.

And several pieces of high-grade spiritual stones were embedded in the formation's eyes as required to provide enough spiritual power for the entire formation.

In this way, as long as he understands some simple manipulation techniques, he can use the array disk to achieve the purpose of operating the large array.

The Hunyuan Heluo Formation is a non-attribute formation, and the five elements of spiritual energy and mutated spiritual energy are its energy sources.

For the sake of safety, Chen Ping did not hesitate to spend a lot of high-grade spiritual stones.

After trying the operation of the formation, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.

This array can release attacks with psychedelic thoughts. As for the specific power, it is difficult to test it in detail.

But it can cover the entire area of ​​more than ten miles around the volcano, and nothing strange can be seen from the outside. This makes Chen Ping feel that the price of eight thousand middle-grade spiritual stone flowers is worth it.

Next, he summoned Dengyunma, Spider King and other puppets to block the entrances of the volcano.

In this way, this small magma land should be called a dragnet. Even if an existence of the early stage of the golden elixir comes, it can block it for a moment.

…

After doing all this, Chen Ping checked it carefully again to make sure there were no omissions, then he sat down and his soul entered the golden bead space.

Without saying a word, he went straight to the emerald land.

Energy as warm as jade instantly covered his whole body, and his soul was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a full ten days passed in Jinzhuli, Chen Ping left in high spirits.

The return of his soul to its peak meant that he now had the means to compete with the golden elixir monks.

Squinting his eyes, he suddenly came up with a bold idea.

Should he return to the Ice and Snow Basin and destroy Dou Hanhai who knows his secret?

With the help of Jinzhu, it is extremely easy for him to recover his soul.

But Dou Hanhai would never be able to recover from his injuries in such a short period of ten days.

However, the next moment, Chen Ping laughed at himself and gave up the idea.

Dou Hanhai is not a ferocious beast with low intelligence.

Ten percent have left the basin and gone to find a secret place to heal their wounds.

Furthermore, Chen Ping didn't know how many golden elixirs came from the evil cultivators in Shuangcheng.

Now that they have formed a sect, killing alone is simply asking for death!

Shaking his head, Chen Ping calmly took out four storage rings from his arms.

With a snap of his fingers, the shiny ring suddenly floated in the air.

For the sake of Ke Zifeng's property, he took risks to fight the golden elixir, hoping that the treasure inside would not disappoint him.

…

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

Four crisp sounds jumped in the ears, and the mark inside the storage ring melted away like ice and snow.

Chen Ping's expectant consciousness swept away, and a gloomy look immediately appeared on his face.

That Ke Zifeng really deserves to die!

He clearly only had seven pieces of high-level ore left on him, but before inviting him to form a team to eliminate demons, he deceived him into offering ten pieces of gold in exchange for it.

"Nothing can make up for your mistakes."
To be continued...