Facing the world of flames ahead, all monks felt extremely small.

The only way to go is the "flame bridge" ahead.

Large pieces of flames burst out from around them, some burst out from under the flame bridge, and some float from front, back, left and right.

As for the huge rocks suspended around the "Fire Bridge", to be precise, they were treasures on the huge rocks. The monks present could only stare at them with their eyes, but they could do nothing.

The first level of Purgatory Road is the forbidden flight field, and all monks here cannot fly.

Those treasures are out of reach.

"Let's go." Mu Xuan reminded Nan Ming, who was staring at the treasures around him with his eyes.

"Okay, everyone will go!" Nan Ming withdrew his reluctant gaze and told him rationally that he could not ask for these treasures. He took a deep breath and took the initiative to lead the way in front.

Those huge rocks are a certain distance from the flame bridge, and there are also large areas of flames in the middle. It is almost impossible to think of the huge rocks to get treasures.

Unless those boulders can get closer.

The road surface of the Flame Bridge is still "sticky". The monks' pace cannot be too fast, so they can only walk forward with difficulty.

As soon as I stepped onto the flame bridge, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, as if I had walked into a stove.

When the feet were stepped on the ground, a hot and scorching sound came from the sound of a scream, as if he had put his feet into a oil pan.

"It's so hot!" Wang Yuan shouted a few times, and quickly used his spiritual energy to protect his feet.

After only a few steps, the monks couldn't stand it anymore and all used their spiritual energy to protect their feet.

In this world of flames, it is definitely thankless to cast water-attributed spells.

Zhang Heng also felt the heat, but this temperature had little effect on him.

However, Zhang Heng had to use the Void Spiritual Aura to protect his shoes.

Under such high temperatures, shoes move on the ground and easily catch fire.

The most satisfying person should be Zhao Rui. In this world of flames, he felt like he was in water, and there was not even a bead of sweat on his face.

"Junior Brother Zhao, don't you feel it?" Wang Yuan saw that he showed no sign of using spells.

Zhao Rui smiled: "It's quite comfortable here..."

When Wang Yuan heard this, he almost fainted, and then he held Zhao Rui dead with jealous eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Rui asked in confusion.

"Can you make me feel more comfortable..." The fat man said unwillingly.

"This doesn't work... at most it can only prevent the flame from approaching here." Zhao Rui was not a fool, and he was wary of the fat man.

With a light red light on his hand, Luo Ningxue's body was immediately protected by a special barrier.

Luo Ningxue suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.

"Where did you learn this?" Luo Ningxue got close to him and could barely transmit his voice.

"This is the inheritance of memory..." Zhao Rui also sent a voice to her with his spiritual sense and explained to her briefly.

When the fat man saw the two of them squirming their lips, he knew that they were transmitting their voices through spiritual sense. Although he was unhappy, he did not want to leave Zhao Rui, the "big tree" that sheltered from the wind and rain.

Huh! At this moment, a large dark red flame burst out from below the flame bridge.

"Do not to escape!" Mu Xuan exclaimed, and a blue light flashed all over her body, and she was about a foot of light.

The monks of Bixue Xiangyun Sect flashed repeatedly, and they quickly activated the defensive spirit weapon without having time to hide.

The monks from Dutian Castle were also affected by this flame.

Suddenly, this area was swallowed by the dark red flames.

Various colors of light flashed in the flames, and after a few rays of light were used to breathe, they disappeared.

Fortunately, the flame came quickly and went very quickly. It disappeared completely in less than two breaths.

After the flames disappeared, there were only three or four monks who had activated the defensive spirit weapons left on the spot.

Two monks died in Dutian Castle.

"Be careful, the power of this flame is close to the true fire emitted by the monks in the Kaling Stage."

Nan Ming said something and continued walking forward.

"This flame is so terrible!" Many monks were frightened.

Unexpectedly, the flames everywhere here have such power, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

If you want to save your life from this flame, you either have the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage or have a defensive spirit weapon. Otherwise, you will not be able to escape this range and you will have to wait for death.

Huh!

Two small-sized flames floated from both sides of the flame bridge. The monks present dodged repeatedly, fearing that they would approach.

In a state of concern, the two flames quickly floated away.

Many monks breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, dozens of dark red flames about the size of a palm-leaf fan fell from above the flame bridge.

The monks on the bridge were in a hurry again.

Two screams suddenly came from the crowd. One of the monks from Fang Yunshan happened to be hit by the flames, and their bodies dissolved in a few breaths.

Another monk, whose arm caught fire, gritted his teeth and took out a sword-shaped spiritual weapon, cutting off the arm.

The blood squirted wildly, and he almost fell into a coma, but a sense of obsession made him endure it, and he simply treated the wound, and then continued to walk forward.

Another disabled person was added in the crowd.

After walking for a while, a huge rock floated from not far from the Flame Bridge!

There is a golden box on top of the huge stone, and the surface of the box emits a dazzling light, which is very eye-catching.

"What will be in the golden box?" Many monks looked at the golden box placed on the huge rock not far away with it.

"It would be great if I could get closer." Wang Yuan looked at the golden box not far away with a greedy look and couldn't help but say.

A strange thing happened, and the huge rock really began to float closer to the Fire Bridge.

All monks stopped.

Closer, closer...

In the expectant eyes of the monks, the huge rock slowly approached and soon floated to a position about a foot away from the flame bridge.

A distance of ten feet, if the monks present try their best, they can jump over.

However, once you leave the flame bridge, the flames around you become extremely dense, and almost every moment, the flames pass by a certain position.

"Can't you get closer?" The fat man called out with some dissatisfaction.

The huge rock never approached again, and seemed to be drifting towards the distance.

A female cultivator from Dutian Castle couldn't help but use a streamer-mounted control spiritual weapon to trap the golden box on the huge stone.

Huh! A flame passed by, and the spiritual weapon was immediately dissolved halfway, and he lost his spiritual connection with the female cultivator and fell under the flame bridge.

In the blink of an eye, a spiritual weapon disappeared like this.

Zhang Heng was also secretly shocked. The power of this flame was indeed terrifying. In terms of combustion and high temperature, it was much stronger than his silver flame.

Of course, the most powerful attribute of silver flame is "refining", or devouring, burning and high temperature are just its accompanying effects.

He is worthy of being close to the real fire of a monk in the Kaling Stage.

The true fire in the body of the monks in the Kalpa stage is also extremely precious and will not be used easily under normal circumstances.

Although these dark red flames are only close to the true fire of the monks in the Kaling Stage, they are superior to the numerous numbers, and the world around them is full of such flames.

Even a monk in the Kalpa stage cannot stay outside the Fire Bridge for a moment.

"Let me try it!" Zhao Rui jumped, and he brushed past Luo Ningxue, who had never stopped him, and easily jumped onto the huge rock.

Strangely, when the flames around him became extremely gentle when they approached him, they slowly drifted past him.

"What's going to be here?" Zhao Rui opened the golden box curiously.

Although this box is golden, it is not necessarily made of gold.

I saw that there were only three jade bottles in this box, and the colors of the jade bottles were also different.

"Creation Pill? Gangling Pill? Infant Pill?" Zhao Rui saw the words written on the labels of these three jade bottles and unconsciously pronounced them.

What he was pronounced was obviously the names of three kinds of spiritual elixirs.

"What? Governing Pill?" several monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage exclaimed.

"Oh my God! The Pill of Creation?" Wang Yuan was suddenly excited, and his eyes were even more hopeful.

He Yixiu couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that even the Infant Transformation Pills..."

All three kinds of spiritual elixirs are extraordinary.

"My luck is so good!" Zhao Rui put the gold box into the storage bag and jumped back to the flame bridge as if nothing had happened.

As soon as he landed on the flame bridge, Zhao Rui suddenly felt the greedy gaze around him.

At the same time, several amazing murderous intents also came.

Zhang Heng, who was standing not far away, had a calm face. He thought that even the kindest person, after experiencing the cruel competition in the Blood Kill Temple, his personality should change.
Chapter completed!