The three looked at Chen Ming, and Chen Ming didn't say much. After all, he had promised before and learned his Cultivation Technique. It was time to fulfill his promise.

"Then I will go take a look."

Chen Ming knew that the matter was urgent, so he directly recruited the Nine Tribulations Sword and Yu Sword without much delay.

The three hurriedly followed by Gongsong Chen Ming.

"We look forward to the triumphant good news of the young hero and benefactor!"

When Zuoyi bent over and got up, Chen Ming's figure had disappeared. The three people who had just talked inevitably became a little worried. After all, if the Demon King couldn't even deal with Chen Ming, the entire Vermillion Bird State was afraid that there would be another catastrophe.

"Oh, I hope everything goes well for Young Grace."

This time Zhangzhou didn't say much, and the uncertainty in his heart was suppressed.

Chen Ming flew with his sword and arrived outside the small mountain on the southwest border of Vermillion Bird State within half an hour.

Here is a dense forest. In the middle of the dense forest stands a large mountain. The mountain is divided into upper and lower parts, cut off from the middle. The top of the mountain is dry and cracked. The bottom is full of life.

After approaching, Chen Ming also felt the unusual breath.

"It's here, but where is the Demon Race?"

On the surface, Chen Ming didn't see any demons for the time being. He gradually moved closer and flew directly to the top of Xiaoxing Mountain.

Looking down, the entire top of the mountain seems to have been flattened, becoming a basin, and the basin is full of lava.

Flying far away, Chen Ming already felt the scorching heat.

"Is this demons in this lava?"

Although Chen Ming has Phoenix fire, Phoenix fire is only used for pill refining, occasionally blessing on double fists is not a Cultivation Technique like overlord body, it can't protect much.

Suddenly, the mountain trembled and cracked, and Chen Ming suspected that the tremor could shake the magma out. As the mountain cracked, the entire vicinity of the small mountain trembled.

Chen Ming watched the changes quietly.

As the shaking of the mountain became more intense, magma splashed out to a height of 100 meters.

Amidst the chaos of the magma tumbling riot, a low and strange chant came. This chant seemed to be another channel, although the voice was small, it came straight into Chen Ming's mind.

After listening, Chen Ming's face was aside.

This sound, I heard a similar sound when I fell into the devil world!

"How come there is the same voice here?"

Chen Ming turned his ears, trying to find the direction of the sound source, while observing the surroundings to see if there are similar formations. After a glance, Chen Ming's eyes suddenly focused on a small platform on the edge of the mountain.

There was a person standing there impressively.

A person wearing a black robe with his hands facing the sky seemed to be begging for something strange, and the voice came from there.

"Huh--!"

Chen Ming yelled, and the sword in his hand galloped away, slashing straight to wherever he was.

The moment Chen Ming shot his hand, the man turned his head to look at Chen Ming. Only his nose was exposed under the black robe, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. The black robe jumped and jumped into the speech, and an open flame ignited in an instant. Ashes turned to ashes.

"Living sacrifice? What kind of demons have to be recruited? How come these people do things day by day, and they do things crazy, their own lives are no longer a problem, but if they really say they die, they die."

"Is human life just like this?"

"Is it only me thinking of old age!?"

At that moment, after the open flame disappeared, the mountain trembled more violently. The magma seemed to be overflowing and sputtering, flowing out and rolling to the bottom of the mountain, and suddenly the trees under the mountain burned, emitting thick black smoke. .

"Zizi..."

The lava rise continued, and a stream of heat burst out, rushing to the side of the small mountain.

The creatures up and down the mountain were not tolerated, they all simmered.

Chen Ming immediately recruited the Overlord Canglong Protector, only to feel better.

This enthusiasm may be countered by Chen Mingming, and Chen Ming felt a fatal threat.

Chen Mingshen didn't have any, so at this moment, the heat flow skyrocketed, and Chen Ming secretly said.

"not good!"

After hurriedly retreating for more than a hundred battles, while Chen Ming faded away, the lava in the mountain soared rapidly, and it was more than ten feet high during the gallop.

A large mass of lava began, and after a sudden drop of the excess lava, a giant lava dealt with the world.

"Roar--!"

There was a roar, and the hot air scorched everywhere he went.

"Hey, this is too fierce!"

If it is a general physical type of Demon, Chen Ming is not a problem, and Chen Ming, who is a lava demon as a whole, is the first time I have seen it, and it is still so huge.

Just approaching, there is a feeling of turning to ashes.

But in Chen Ming's words, he has never flinched.

Chen Ming is holding the Nine Tribulations Sword, facing the difficulties!

At the moment when Chen Ming greeted, a hundred-meter-long fire column spewed out from the giant lava population. Chen Ming dodged in an emergency. His Nine Tribulations Sword Qi skyrocketed, forming a forty-meter red light, and after flying around the fire column, Chen Ming Seize the opportunity to attack towards the fire demon.

A sword slashed out, the fire demon breathed fire in his mouth, and at the same time he raised his hand to the crossbar, and Chen Ming cut a huge crack on his arm.

The fissure was also magma, and it immediately healed and merged.

"Ciao, who can't die on horseback?"

Chen Ming didn't believe it, he attacked again, but was blocked by the Fire Demon this time or healed himself from the injury. For a while, Chen Ming couldn't do anything with the Fire Demon.

There was the Blue Dragon Tyrant Body Art, and there was already the Transcends Tribulation early stage. Although Chen Ming began to feel the restraint of the fire, after he really fought, Chen Ming found that this fire demon was nothing but Cultivation Base, at most similar to his own Cultivation Base.

It's just a natural advantage, so Chen Ming hasn't found the flaw of the fire demon for a while.

While avoiding the slap and capture of the fire demon, Chen Ming tried to inflict damage on the fire demon. For a time, both sides saw each other. You can't hurt me, and I can't hit you.

"This is not a solution. Since ancient times, fire and water are incompatible. Is it really necessary to use water to pour him out? But for such a huge lava, how much water does it take to pour something out!"

In the second Olympics, the gods and demons can still fight, and the fire demons stumped the hero.

"and many more!"

When Chen Ming was embarrassed, he suddenly found that the fire at the foot of the mountain had been extinguished.

Lower a piece of scorched earth.

"Hmph, since I can't put out the fire, then I will help the fire! I will fan the flames for you!"

With that said, the place where Chen Ming's sword was flying was a hundred feet away from the fire demon. After flying into the air, Chen Ming stood in front of the fire demon. Chen Ming looked like a finger of the fire demon.

"The wind is coming!"

Although Chen Ming still can't call the wind and rain, he takes himself as the center and urges the Spirit Power to guide him, forming a small vortex in his own range.

When the whirlpool reached 10%, Chen Ming was overjoyed. He accelerated his speed and stirred his hands like a circle in Tai Chi.

Fengcheng, but not big enough!

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