Emperor of Nine Suns

Even with the naked eye, you can easily see that the red light around Ren Baijian's body is constantly spitting out from the pores of his body, like red waterfalls that are constantly washing and baptizing his body.

Under the influence of this strong light energy, Ren Baijian's aura became calmer and thicker. It was obvious that this light energy had brought a very significant improvement to his cultivation.

Everyone looked at Ren Baijian with a feeling of shock. Even Chu Chen frowned: This guy is really too strong!

Generally, monks have a certain "degree" when it comes to absorbing the energy of the flame essence and practicing. It's like eating. Once the stomach is full, it can't eat anymore.

In the same way, the energy of the flame essence obtained by killing dozens of ferocious beasts has reached a "saturated" state, and it must be practiced for a period of time to be completely refined before it can be absorbed again.

But Ren Baijian has killed almost hundreds of ferocious beasts. After all, those groups of ferocious beasts can kill dozens at a time, but he can still continue to absorb the energy of the flame essence to practice!

This kind of rich heritage and potential makes most people feel shocked. How strong is this guy?

I'm afraid it's only one step away from the true Lingxi realm! It can even be said that he has already half-stepped into that realm, and may advance to become a truly super strong person at any time! ! !

When he thought of this, Chu Chen felt slightly frightened. This was a true pride of heaven, not someone who was just trying to gain fame and reputation!

And judging from his appearance, it is clear that the cultivation in this seventh-level small world is far from meeting his needs. The real purpose of this guy is probably to enter the "Depth of the Flame Core" below the 12th floor underground to practice!

In fact, according to Chu Chen's observations along the way, about half of the monks who entered the Yankeng secret realm wanted to go deep into the Yankeng to absorb the pure flame essence energy for cultivation.

The goal of the remaining half of the people should be the "Fire Brocade Golden Carp" in the small world on the eighth floor of Yankeng. After all, that kind of extremely rare mount is a treasure that can be encountered but cannot be obtained. One can sell several pieces. A high price of one million contribution points.

As long as an ordinary monk catches one at random, it will be a great blessing and good fortune.

Under the leadership of Ren Baijian, a strong man who can be called a "battlefield cleaning machine", everyone walked through the seventh floor easily and happily and came to the entrance of the small world on the eighth floor.

But when everyone stepped out of the stone steps, they were all a little dumbfounded.

In front of everyone, an endless sea of ​​red filled the entire space.

This is a real sea area, but what is different from the ordinary sea area is that the interior of this ocean is not water, but extremely hot molten magma... This is a veritable sea of ​​magma!

Everyone frowned. At first glance, there was no land, island or any place to stay in this endless ocean of magma... How to survive this?

Although monks in the Lingquan realm can fly short distances in the air, there is no way to cross this endless sea!

Once you fall into the magma, over time, even the most advanced monks will probably be consumed alive by the high temperature. This is already a dead end!

"Mr. Duan, what are we going to do next? We can't cross this magma sea at all. Is this the end of the Flame Pit?"

Someone looked at Duan Ji helplessly, and saw the old man in black laughing: "Since I brought you here, the magma sea will definitely let you live, otherwise I would be too incompetent as a guide. "

"This is your mount."

After saying that, he saw Duan Murderer wave his palm violently, and a bright light exploded. A huge hexagonal barrier suddenly appeared in the void, and with a deep and dull roar, a huge figure walked out of the barrier and roared at everyone.

It was a giant beast with a body length of five feet. It looked like a crocodile, but its tail was relatively short. There was a huge bone protrusion at the tip of the tail that looked like a heavy weapon. Like a hammer, it exudes a strong evil spirit.

The most amazing thing is that this crocodile is covered with a layer of blue-gold scales. Each of those scales is the size of a washbasin and wraps the crocodile's body airtight.

The scales are covered with layers of blood-red magic patterns, which emit dazzling rays of light under the firelight.

"Short-tailed bloody crocodile!"

Most people's eyes widened in surprise when they saw this giant beast appear. Even Chu Chen's pupils shrank violently, showing a look of shock.

The short-tailed blood-striped crocodile is the king of ferocious beasts who has reached the peak of Tianquan level. Its reputation is as famous as the "Jade Fire Poisonous Horned Lizard". It is cruel and extremely bloodthirsty by nature. I didn't expect that Duan Ji could even master such ferocious beasts. Conquer.

"If you want to survive this bloody ocean of magma, I'll give you two options."

Seeing that the short-tailed blood-striped crocodile seemed a little irritable, Duan Ji clapped his hands slightly, and the extremely ferocious crocodile immediately lowered its head and walked to him and lay down submissively.

"The first is to sit on the back of this crocodile and cross the magma sea. Each person contributes 50,000 points. The other option is... haha, it's free."

As he spoke, Duan Ji took out an object from his storage ring and threw it onto the blood-red ocean. The object swelled in the wind and soon turned into a bamboo raft with a leaf of two feet long and one foot wide.

Bamboo...bamboo raft?

Chu Chen's eyes twitched hard. From the outside, it looked like a bamboo raft. Bamboos as thick as an arm were tied together with unknown ropes.

When floating on the magma sea, you can obviously see streaks of hot magma splashing out from the gaps in the raft.

However, this raft can't even be burned by magma. It is obviously not an ordinary thing. It is made of spiritual bamboo that is rich in spiritual power.

But the bursts of lava are too scary... Can this thing be ridden?

"How about it, do you want to ride the alligator or this raft?" The smile on Duan Ji's face was so obscene that he almost had to write the words "I am a black businessman" on his face.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were a little speechless: Is that raft suitable for people to sit on?

In the end, most people shook their heads and took out their jade tokens helplessly, then jumped onto the broad back of the short-tailed blood-striped crocodile.

Chu Chen was a little helpless. Wangcai snorted disdainfully at the short-tailed blood-striped crocodile and jumped directly onto the bamboo raft. This move shocked Zhou Mei: " Chu...Junior brother Chu, we don’t want to ride on this bamboo raft, do we?”