Zhonghuang Mountain has no water, its sun is full of jade, its color is red and gold, it is made of iron and it is a sword, the light cave shines like water, and it is cut into jade like mud, which is extremely sharp.

Because it is close to the undead volcano group, Taihuo lava is accumulated at the foot of Zhonghuang Mountain and will erupt once every hundred years. At this time, the fine gold of the ore in the center of the earth erupts with the lava, and even rarer dragon vein real gold is revealed from time to time, attracting countless immortals, demons and sacred gods to gather here.

After spending a hundred years, Xuanjun came to Zhonghuang Mountain, which looked like a tripod-shaped mountain. Red fire clouds were wrapped around Zhonghuang Mountain, like thousands of fire dragons roaring. Countless crystal lights, with clusters of dark red fires, fell on the endless vast plains around, turning into jumping flames.

The vast plains are covered with red lights in the darkness. The originally soft land has become like a divine gold gem after being roasted by the Taihuo lava for tens of millions of years. Any piece can be dug out to refine a good fire-attribute magic weapon. Of course, although this is rare in the prehistoric world today, it is only useful to monks below the Golden Immortal Realm and is not very useful to real masters.

The snow-white fairy light spread under his feet, and Xuanjun's body turned into a stream of light and fell towards Zhonghuang Mountain below. However, as soon as Xuanjun's body fell a thousand feet, a red divine light collapsed into thousands of meteors, as if a hot starry sky was covering Xuanjun.

With a frown, Xuan Jun's body was entangled with clear and turbid dragons. The dark yin and cold air on both sides condensed into a short sword that swallowed and sucked cold light. With one sword, the turbid air burst out, killing thousands of red meteors. His eyes turned, and he saw a strange-shaped divine beast sitting upright on the red clouds, looking at Xuan Jun playfully.

What appeared in front of Xuanjun was a strange beast with four long ears, four horns like crescent moons, and several long tails of fluffy winding behind him, but their eyes grew on their backs.

Xuan Jun frowned slightly, and he could see at a glance that this divine beast was born in Zhonghuang Mountain. After all, this divine beast has a great reputation in the prehistoric world.

There is a beast in Zhonghuang Mountain. Its shape is like a sheep, nine tails and four ears, and its eyes are on the back. Its name is called "光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光光

The reason why this monk is famous in the prehistoric world is that every monk who comes to Zhonghuang Mountain will be stopped by this monk and ask for tolls. Of course, there are also monks with irritable personality who refuse. The consequence of the rejection is that they are slapped away by this divine beast whose cultivation has reached the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Seeing Zheng, the divine beast of Daluo Jinxian, looking at him, Xuanjun looked helplessly, and when he turned his hand, a green and dripping pearl slowly flew to the front of the monkey, bursting with a hint of warm green light.

"Oh, the pearl condensed by the huge vitality wood energy is pretty good." Wu Ze's long crystal yellow tail wrapped the pearl, feeling the comfort of the water-like wood energy seeping into the whole body. Wu Ze looked at Xuan Jun and said lightly: "Boy, you are qualified, go in."

Nodded slightly, the fairy light shone around Xuanjun, and his body turned into a stream of light and flew into the crater of the golden lava rolling on Zhonghuang Mountain.

After Xuanjun left, the lord sitting upright in the void turned into a high-capped belt and a middle-aged Taoist wearing a cloak. He swung his right hand and three thousand silver threads of a red whisk flew out, throwing a demon cultivator from the earth below who was trying to sneak into Zhonghuang Mountain to tens of thousands of miles away.

"Is the innate spiritual root?"

Looking at Xuan Jun who disappeared from the fire in the distance, Wu Xiao murmured, and a flash of light in his eyes, his body turned into a fire cloud, flew to a crack on the back of Zhonghuang Mountain, and drilled into a cave like a bubble.

The red light in front of me burned like flames. Among the countless red rainbows, the branches and leaves are small, the fruits are red, as big as melons and fruits, and the branches are red. On it, the sacred trees with countless black textures are naturally engraved with sacred trees stand in the center of the cave, like a brilliant sun.

However, although this innate divine tree seems to be powerful, there is a colorful light trace that cuts deeply into the main trunk of the divine tree. The faint five-color halo dispersed the red fire of the divine tree itself, and it was even slowly spreading, absorbing the divine light of the divine tree itself, constantly eroding and spreading.

"Danmu, I have found a way to cure you."

Touching the red sacred tree gently, a sad look appeared on the sacred face. The green pearls in his hand that had just gotten from Xuanjun disintegrated into countless green rainbow lights, and merged into the main trunk of the elixir like raindrops.

The vast vitality of vitality in the majestic green brilliance, the huge tree body of the Danmu vibrated violently, and the red light burst out with an unprecedented powerful divine light. The five-colored cut marks continued to crack. The halo that was almost torn the main trunk of the Danmu contracted sharply, and in the end it could only turn into a light five-colored light mark, which was suppressed by the heavy green vitality.

"As sure, that kid is really born with innate spiritual roots, and his level is definitely not low."

Looking at the Danmu that was regaining vitality, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the squid, and his figure flashed, turning into a flash of fire and disappeared into the cave.

On the other side, on the top of Zhonghuang Mountain, golden red fires burned the world, causing cloudlessness in the void, only the red fires continued to spread.

At all sides of the mountain, small and exquisite Taoist palaces are suspended above the golden lava. Because the Daluo Golden Immortal is the Daluo Golden Immortal, the fairy and demonic energy are bright, and there are both fairy, demons and saints. Although they are hostile to each other, they can only live in peace due to the evil spirit.

Xuan Jun's arrival made many immortals and demons look at it at the same time. However, after feeling the vast aura around Xuan Jun, these immortals and demons turned their heads at the same time. A innate sacred person at the peak of Taiyi Realm is a true top expert in Zhonghuang Mountain, and they are unwilling to provoke them casually.

Ignoring the gazes around, the frosty cold light under Xuan Jun's feet condensed, and the ice crystals combined into an exquisite ice palace in an instant, suspended above the golden-red lava sea.

Sitting cross-legged in the ice palace, Xuanjun was staring at the lava sea below, feeling the terrifying high temperature that was condensed but not emitted, as if it had accommodated billions of stars. A solemn look flashed in his eyes. Even at a height of ten thousand feet, Xuanjun could still feel the vast fire of heaven and earth in this lava sea.

The infinitely brilliant sun true fire and the mellow and powerful earth center true fire blend perfectly together, and the endless lava too much fire, even if the pressure brought to Xuanjun just now was far less than that of this lava sea.

"It should not be enough to be able to defend this treasure mountain from the Phoenix Clan."

He shook his head slowly, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and with one finger, three streams of light that looked like a green dragon appeared in front of Xuanjun. The vast light that seemed like the blue sky flashed, and even clear waves like water were seeped out, which seemed extremely magical.

Looking at the fragments with a sharp edge in his hand, Xuan Jun's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his sleeve, he threw all three blue dragon wheel fragments into the golden and red ocean below, splashing Mars, and then a faint blue ripples spread on the lava sea.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the roar of boiling sky exploded, and the golden-red lava that soared into the sky was like an angry dragon exploding in the void, turning into countless lava. The faces of some monks who were refining weapons changed drastically, surrounded by escape light. They thought that Zhonghuang Mountain had erupted at this time, and hurriedly fled to the distance.

The lava like waves rolled over and over, like the violent beasts making a roar that shook the earth. Countless crystal gold ores were wrapped in lava at this time, but at this time, facing the violent Taihuo lava, no monk dared to venture into the lava sea below.

On this side, Xuanjun did not care about the monks running around. The snow-white fairy light scattered into millions of firefly seal scripts centered on Xuanjun. Each seal script incorporates a ray of Xuanjun's divine thoughts. As thousands of seal scripts shuttled through, under the snow-white fairy light, it rushed into the sea of ​​lava like an angry dragon. Before the fairy light was melted, it was all melted into the three slowly melting pieces.

The billions of seal scripts are shining brightly, and divine thoughts are constantly smashing on the three pieces of debris like iron hammers under the packaging of seal scripts. The surging lava seems to feel the existence of three pieces at this time. The golden fire line and the blue fire line blend into countless streaming rainbows, wrapping the three pieces, burning the treasure essence and residual consciousness remaining in the three pieces.

It originated from the burning of two kinds of innate true fires. Even if the essence of these three pieces of fragments is a acquired treasure, it slowly melts away at this time. The remaining divine thoughts in the blue sky inside were wiped out instantly at this time, leaving only twenty-six crystals flashing with divine lights and a piece of green wood with sliver of crystal light.

In the Ice Palace, Xuan Jun breathed a sigh of relief at this time. He expected that the counterattack of Qingtian's divine consciousness did not happen. Perhaps Qingtian was healing at this time and had no time to take care of this side, but this made Xuan Jun's weapon refining much easier.

The divine thoughts were swept on three pieces under the snow-white fairy light. Accompanied by the rumbling vibration, the pure fire power that had been deposited in the lava sea for thousands of years was constantly being swallowed by the three pieces and green wood, and the entire Zhonghuang Mountain began to tremble gently.

Above, the newly arrived shiver looked at Xuan Jun below and smiled bitterly. A little red light flashed in his hand. The entire Zhonghuang Mountain was flowing through the earth. The earth veins deep in the earth were slightly flipped at this time, and the terrifying earth fire continued to gush out, replenishing the consumption of the lava sea.

"It's hard to refuse if you owe some favors first, and then ask you for help."

Below, Xuan Jun naturally felt the increasingly majestic fire power in the lava sea. His eyes looked at the turtle above with a little confusion. Xuan Jun shook his head and first threw away the distractions in his heart. At this time, the continuous fire power was violently melting three pieces. It was the best time period for the turtle casting. No matter what the turtle had in his heart, Xuan Jun planned to pay attention to it later.
Chapter completed!