When he arrived here, Xu Zifan could no longer block the high temperature permeating the air with just his physical strength, so now he was surrounded by purple light, protecting his body.

At this time, he looked at the scene more than ten miles ahead and was a little shocked. This was the first time he had seen a volcanic eruption in real life, and his heart was filled with shock.

And the volcano in front of him now is definitely not a fire in the ordinary sense, but a continuous mountain range erupting.

Xu Zifan waited here for five days before the volcano gradually subsided. Black and gray volcanic ash fell from the sky, adding a thick layer of ash to the ground.

Xu Zifan continued to move forward, and soon he reached the erupting volcano cliff ahead.

"hiss!"

At this time, Xu Zifan looked at the scene ahead and gasped.

Looking up, as far as the eye can see, under the cliff, to the far end of the sky, there is red magma, which is boiling. From time to time, there are red liquid splashes and black smoke rising. This is a magma sea.

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This magnificent scene is like a flaming hell, a mythical land, and a sign of doomsday. Xu Zifan could not have imagined that this kind of scene would appear in a martial arts world like Swordsman.

"You can't go in front, so try both sides." Xu Zifan wanted to see if he could go around and continue moving forward.

Afterwards, Xu Zifan showed off his skills and headed west.

This journey lasted for two months, but the boiling magma liquid in front of him was still boundless.

At this time, Xu Zifan was already numb to the vast and boundless sea of ​​magma, and there was no longer the initial shock.

Another month passed, and at this time, Xu Zifan had almost reached the junction of the extreme south and the extreme west of this world.

At this time, Xu Zifan was a little curious. The extreme south of this world is an endless magma sea, while the extreme west is the Kunlun Mountains, the ancestor of all mountains, with continuous mountains. Moreover, on the Kunlun Mountains, the temperature is extremely cold.

Xu Zifan wanted to see how the hot magma and the cold temperature were separated or how they coexisted in this southwest junction.

So Xu Zifan took a step forward and continued to move forward. After another two days, he finally saw the scene of the junction.

"Is that...chaotic mist?" Xu Zifan was exclaiming at this time, not sure, let alone getting close to it.

In front of the sky and the earth, he saw a gray mist that stretched across the sky and the earth, rolling incessantly, with traces of purple lightning looming in it.

On both sides of this gray mist, on one side is the raging, boundless sea of ​​magma, and on the other side is the towering, vast Kunlun Mountains, which are still bone-chillingly cold and unaffected by the sea of ​​magma.

This completely billowing gray fog that stretches across the sky is like a dividing line, dividing two very close places into two worlds, like a reappearance of a myth.

Observing this gray mist, Xu Zifan could not help but think of the four words "chaotic mist" in his mind.
Chapter completed!