Next to the winding stream ahead, there are many huge stones rolling down from the volcano. Many of the stones are submerged by magma, red like a soldering iron, and emitting astonishing heat.

Those red rocks, white cranes still sing and protect their bodies, often dare not stay. They were looking for flame crystals before, but they jumped away as soon as they stepped on them.

But at this moment, a young man came calmly and peacefully on the red stones.

He was not anxious or slow, sometimes he looked around, stopped and crouched, and visited the stream.

flutter

He suddenly reached out to the stream, twisting a shiny flame crystal from the magma fire juice.

"Another piece of flame crystal!" Shangguan Hongri grinned, and a red light flashed in front of him, and he put the flame crystal into his brain, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

There were two identity tokens on Shangguan Hongri's waist, one of which was flashing with the power of the martial arts pattern on it, indicating that the identity token came from Luoming Palace.

He is lucky.

He, who portrayed the entire set of martial arts patterns of flames, entered the holy artifact space and was thrown into this hot land.

Here, the flame-burning meteors fell from time to time. The sky was hot and the red was scary. Low volcanoes kept spewing out magma, and the fire juice was like swallowing and spitting out the tongue of flames like a fire dragon.

Above the desert, there are flames, magma streams, and fire pools condensed by the juice of flames.

For many practitioners, this place is like a forbidden place. It requires the power of martial arts to protect the body at all times to avoid the high temperature and the permeation of fire and fire poisons in the body.

Shangguan Hongri had no worries about this because he portrayed the entire set of flame martial arts patterns.

On the contrary, he was walking around in the garden and enjoyed the heat here. He greedily breathed the dry and hot air, and his pores felt comfortable all over his body.

What surprised him even more was that he actually discovered the Flame Crystal here!

He knew better than anyone else how helpful the Flame Crystal was to portray the flame martial arts pattern!

As he walked along the way, he had found seventeen flame crystals. His eyes were already hot, his mood was getting better and better, and his eyes became more and more excited.

When he sensed through the identity token and knew that there was a disciple of Luo Ming Palace in this area, he became even happier.

Hundreds of meters apart, between him and Bai Heming, the stream rolling magma and flints, and the pools of flames gurgling with "bubbles".

Shangguan Hongri looked at Bai Heming, looked at it from head to toe, and suddenly smiled and said, "It's very good, he is actually a cultivator who carved the flame martial arts pattern."

Bai Heming had a expressionless face and said in a deep voice: "You killed the disciples of Luo Ming Palace!"

Although Bai Heming had no feelings or belonging to the disciples of Luo Ming Palace, he was displeased with the other party's arrogant attitude.

He killed the disciple of Luo Ming Palace and looked arrogant and condescending in front of him, which was simply unforgivable.

"interesting"

Shangguan Hongri did not lean up, squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Among you young people in Luoming Palace, you dare to use this attitude. Only Gao Jie is the only one who questioned me like this."

After pausing, Shangguan Hongri still said disdainfully: "Obviously you are not Gao Jie."

"Yes, I'm not Gao Jie, but your news is out of date. I'm the biggest now in Luoming Palace!"

After the words were finished, Bai Heming was surprised. Didn’t the Holy Artifact Space say that the first person to step into this place, can’t others see clearly?

Why can this young man see his appearance clearly?

At this point, he suddenly remembered that the first person to step into the bluestone gate was Zi Li Haitang!

"Oh, you are very confident and you are so arrogant! But even so, I will not take the children of Luo Ming Palace seriously. When you meet me, it can be said that it is your misfortune."

Shangguan Hongri smiled and said.

"However, if you hand over the flame crystal, I can consider letting you live!"

In the words, it seems like the white cranes are roaring in a way, how kind and kind they are!

Bai Heming's eyes were bright and he smiled, "I'll give you the same words, hand over the flame crystals obediently, and I'll let you have a way out!"

"Hmm?" Shangguan Hongri was slightly stunned. Bai Heming's words made him a little stunned, and then he said.

"Let me see where you get your confidence"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Hongri's handsome and fair face instantly turned red, and his hair turned from black to red in an instant.

The martial arts patterns on his body flashed with red light, and a hot and surging wave of fire shot out from his pores. His eyes burst into flames, and his whole body seemed to have turned into a burning fire in an instant.

At this moment, he looked at Bai Heming with contempt like a god who controlled the flames.

Sunny Hand

As soon as the martial arts fighting technique was released, his palms instantly sprayed out the power of flames, and he slapped at the red flame stones on both sides with a calm expression.

Two flaming stones as big as a face plate suddenly rose out of the magma river under the influence of his hot force and rolled towards Bai Heming.

"Huhh!"

The huge flame rock rolled in the air and burned directly, like two huge fireballs.

The white crane sings and remains motionless.

His pupils stared at the fireball coming at a rapid speed. With a whoosh between his fingers, black flames flashed. Looking closely, you will find that thin lightning flashes intertwined into black palms in the black flames.

"Massacre the city!"

The moment when the black palms were intertwined, Bai Heming slapped his hand, and the black flame palm instantly became larger and rushed over.

Although the massacre of the city is not a real person and possesses the power of the massacre, it is only invincible in the face of the current offensive.

"Boom!"

The palms formed by the larger black flames slapped on two flame rolling stones like a butterfly as the sputtering fire juice.

The flame force on the rock was slapped in vain by the palm of his hand.

However, the rock itself still carries a powerful impact and rolls in!

Shangguan Hongri narrowed his eyes, looked calm, and looked at Bai Heming without hesitation.

The real power of his sunny hand is not the flame force, but the explosive power hidden in the rock.

Bai Heming's eyes were slightly condensed, and the city slaughtered no stones were blown away, which surprised him a little.

At this point, the flame power on the stone was slapped away by him, and he also realized that there was a violent power hidden in the stone.

"I see!"

Bai Heming thought to himself that his figure retreated hundreds of meters back, his palm flipped, and another blow to slaughter the city.

Bai Heming shouted.

"Broken to me!"

The black flame palm appeared again in the air, and the two stones coming from high speed were blasted.

"Peng, Peng"

After losing the power of flame, two stones as big as a face plate were blown away by him again, and they were bombarded and shattered.

The gravel that had exploded into the ground fell to the ground.

The huge rock exploded, and Shangguan Hongri's narrowed eyes suddenly opened.

His eyes looked strange. Just now, from Bai Heming's two uninterrupted combat techniques, he felt that the opponent had no sign of exhausting the power of martial arts.

That means that the power of the martial arts pattern in Bai Heming's body must be extremely thick!

However, when the other party took action, he also saw that Bai Heming was only eight stages of the soul realm.

Even if the martial arts are powerful, he will never escape death with his absolute strength.

He was not afraid at all, and could not say that he could still lead the other party to the trap!
Chapter completed!