Beast Blood Panlong

Going deeper from the ground, Sanbao also gradually realized that the further underground, the fewer fire insects he encountered, so Sanbao fled underground without hesitation.

It wasn't until the time limit for the Phantom Sky Golden Body completely passed that Sanbao dared to stop in a secluded passage and take a deep breath.

I don't know how deep into the ground I have reached, but I can see that the passage is filled with countless red mist, and the temperature is even frighteningly high. At this moment, not to mention that ordinary spiritual practitioners are unbearable, even the Three Treasures feel a sense of suffocation.

Using all his soul power, Sanbao found that the range he could sense had been reduced several times. He could vaguely sense the situation within a radius of about one kilometer, but in the red mist, he could only sense the situation about 200 meters around him.

"It doesn't matter if I'm smaller, at least it will be harder for the seventh-level insect king to find me!"

Thinking that the red mist can prevent the penetration of soul power and the effect should be the same for everyone, Sanbao became happy.

The red mist itself has the effect of blocking sight, and in addition, it can prevent the soul power from penetrating, so the chance of being discovered will be greatly reduced.

"No, I have to go thousands of meters deeper underground, and then I can definitely get rid of my opponent!"

Soon, Sanbao headed towards the passage leading to the underground again.

However, as the depth increases, the temperature of the channel becomes higher and higher, and the rock walls all around appear a dark red color, which is extremely hot to the touch.

"No, we need to find a place to adjust our breathing first. The spiritual power is lost too quickly! Xiaodie, are you okay?"

"Brother Bao, I'm fine. It's so comfortable here that I almost fell asleep!"

The message from the little butterfly dragon in front made Sanbao smile slightly. It was indeed a strange species that jumped out of the volcano. In such a scorching environment, it was actually more adaptable than usual.

"That's good! I'm going to take a rest, please pay attention!"

Finding a quiet dark corner, Sanbao hurriedly recalled Xiaodielong, and then started practicing on the ground with his legs crossed.

"Brother Bao, I have a hunch that if I stay here all the time, I think I can really break through to the seventh-order mysterious beast!" A few hundred meters ahead, Xiaodielong rolled lightly in the air while heading towards

Sanbao’s message transmission.

"Of course, let alone you, with such a strong aura, I have the urge to retreat into seclusion and attack Lingxuan immediately. Forget it, let's help Luo Cai find the Fire Spirit!"

Three days later, Sanbao has gradually figured out and become familiar with the situation in Huoyun Cave.

Basically similar to the rumors from the outside world, Huoyun Cave is indeed a holy land for cultivation. The fire spiritual energy is ten times thicker than any other place the Three Treasures have visited. However, it is not easy to find some fire spiritual treasures inside.

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Not to mention the fire spirit that is comparable to a genuine spiritual weapon, even ordinary fire-type raw stones are not easy to find. As for the fire spirit sacred object that Wang Laowu mentioned before entering the cave, it is even more rare that can be encountered but not sought.

Of course, it's not that Huoyun Cave doesn't have these things, but that over the years, some good spiritual treasures have been taken away by other practitioners.

"Xiaodie, it seems that it is not possible to obtain the fire spirit at this depth. We have to go down to the ground!" Two days later, when Sambo was sweating profusely, he dug out a palm-sized fire element stone from a crack in a rock.

, the two of them have gone nearly twenty kilometers underground.

"No problem, the deeper I go, the more I like it. I'll lead the way!" Xiaodielong excitedly led the way, while Sanbao followed quietly, with his spiritual power constantly running.

At this time, the rock walls around him were no longer hot, they were almost like pieces of red-hot flint. If there was no spiritual protection, the whole body would probably be scorched.

Fortunately, the fire spiritual energy in the underground is indeed very strong. Although the spiritual energy is constantly being consumed every moment, as long as one stops to practice for three or two weeks, the fire spiritual energy in the whole body can be replenished.

If it were outside, with the current cultivation level of the Three Treasures, it would be absolutely impossible without more than ten Zhoutians.

At this time, the advantages of cultivation and physical body are slowly revealed.

Generally speaking, the higher your cultivation level and the stronger your body, the deeper you can go, or in other words, you can stay deeper underground for a longer time.

"Wow, Brother Bao, I found a big hole in the ground!"

Following Xiaodielong's figure, Sanbao entered a huge grotto. Although the red mist inside the grotto was so thick that it was difficult to see even one's fingers, and the induction of soul power was also compressed within a hundred meters, Xiaodie

The dragon flew for half a quarter of an hour without reaching the other end of the grotto. You can imagine how big this grotto is.

According to Sambo's estimation, it is at least several kilometers long and wide.

Before this, the largest passage the Three Treasures passed through was no more than ten meters wide.

"Hey, Brother Bao, there is a pool here, come and take a look!"

When Sanbao came to the little butterfly dragon, the little butterfly dragon was flapping in a magma pool tens of meters in size on the ground, and seemed to be "swimming" very happily.

The red liquid in the small pool is naturally not water, but molten rock fire slurry. Although the little butterfly dragon looks relaxed and natural in it, the temperature is frighteningly high.

Sanbao had long discovered that although the body of the little saucer dragon did not have much power, its strength and strength far exceeded that of ordinary spiritual beasts. Seeing how relaxed it was in the molten magma, Sanbao had long been used to it.

As soon as San Bao approached the small pond, the body-protecting spirit gang began to shake, and where he stepped, San Bao also found that the ground was already a little soft.

The heat of the magma has softened the surrounding rocks.

"Xiaodie, don't just play around, see if there are any treasures under the pool?" Sensing the extraordinaryness of the pool, Sanbao hurriedly shouted to Xiaodielong.

"Got the order!"

The little butterfly dragon rolled over and its whole body was submerged into the magma. For a while, Sanbao didn't get the slightest message from the little butterfly dragon.

"Xiaodie, what's going on? How deep is it? Is there anything there?" Half an hour later, Sanbao was already a little impatient.

"Haha, I found it. It's such a big baby. I'll drag it, drag it, drag it..."

The excited shouts of the little butterfly dragon in his mind finally sounded in Sanbao's mind. After a full two-quarters of an hour, the little butterfly dragon finally showed its face, and its face was full of excitement. At the same time, its two small claws were grabbing a piece of paper.

"Baby" emerging from the water

Black and long!

What is this?

"I'm here to help you!" Seeing that Xiaodielong was struggling to catch it, Sanbao hurriedly spread his wings, flew to the magma pool, grabbed it with his big hand, and immediately a huge object was caught out.

After Sanbao put the object on the ground, he stopped and took a look, and was immediately speechless.

"Xiaodie, is this the treasure you are talking about?" Looking at Xiaodielong who was also surprised, Sanbao asked with a wry smile.

"What's going on? I obviously feel that what I grabbed is a treasure. How did it become like this!"

Following the disdainful gazes shared by the two of them, what appeared in front of them was a large stone pier. The top of the stone pier was small and the bottom was large, resembling the word "pin", and there was a lock of black hair-like thing on the top.

It was by this lock of "hair" that the little butterfly dragon pulled the big stone pier up from the bottom of the pool.

Of course, both of them knew that this lock of hair was definitely not real hair. If it were real hair, it would have been baked into nothingness by the magma.

"Xiaodie, why do you think this is a treasure?" Sanbao asked puzzledly, looking at an ordinary stone pier with no spiritual energy.

"I don't know. When I was at the bottom of the pool, it seemed to be very spiritual. Now, it has turned into a stupid stone. It pissed me off!" It took a lot of effort to pull the stone out.

, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a piece of waste rock, and the little butterfly dragon was also very angry.

"No, this stone didn't melt at the bottom of the pool. At least it's a little different. When I break it open and take a look, there might be a piece of fire spirit hidden inside!"

"Open it for me," Sanbao didn't bother to use the sword, so he made a knife shape with one palm, poured countless fire spiritual power into the palm, and slashed directly.

With a bang, the stone pillar did not move at all, but Sanbao's palm was directly bounced up.

"So hard!"

Sanbao felt the pain, grinned, and took out Mo Xie from his waist. With a loud bang, the stone pier was directly smashed into the ground by Mo Xie, but it still did not crack, only a small "white line" was exposed.

"What kind of stone is this? Why is it harder than the main rhizome of the Blood King Vine!" Sanbao became more and more curious. He put away the Moye Sword and took out the Bahuang Battle Sword.

I still don’t believe it. Open the Sky Shattering Blade for me.

A huge golden sword light flashed across, and the fat stone pier was finally split from the middle by Sanbao. However, when Sanbao saw what was inside the stone pier, he was stunned for an instant. There was no super treasure that Sanbao imagined in the stone pier, but

He was a man with his eyes closed, or to be more precise, he was a short, stocky, red-faced old man sitting cross-legged.

"Here, why did this guy wrap himself in a stone? Does he want to commit suicide?" Faced with Sanbao's pale face, Xiaodielong asked in confusion.

Little Dishelong didn't know what the old man in the stone pier was doing, but Sanbao knew that he might have gotten into trouble, and even a big one.

Since the opponent transformed into a stone pillar and practiced at the bottom of the magma pool, his cultivation and strength are by no means simple.

Sure enough, at the moment when the stone pier was split open by the three treasures, the old man's eyes opened at the same time, and at the same time, a monstrous coercion radiated from the old man.

At this moment, Sanbao felt that it was difficult for him to even move his fingers. It took him a long time before he pointed at the little butterfly dragon on his shoulder and said: "Senior, no, it's not my fault, it's him. He dragged you."

Come up!"

"You brat, I'm going to kill you. You've ruined my big business!" Soon, a shocking roar from the old man rang out from the pond, causing all the passages within dozens of kilometers around to roar. At this moment, even Pan Pan

Sitting in a corner underground, the expressions of the seventh-level insect king of the Shenhuo Insect Clan changed.

I thought to myself: "Why did this old lunatic wake up so early? Didn't he agree to stay in seclusion for at least twenty years? Less than five years have passed!"

When a pair of big fat hands pinched Sanbao's neck tightly, Sanbao felt that he was infinitely close to death. For the first time in his life, Sanbao knew that being killed by someone's neck was so painful.

He secretly swore: "If I can survive this time, I will never kill my opponent by strangling him in the future. It would be too fucking uncomfortable."