Yi Tian sat cross-legged and practiced quietly in the brimstone and fire essence for an unknown amount of time before he noticed that the fire essence around him had changed. After opening his eyes and looking around, Yi Tian found that he was sleeping a hundred feet away.

Shi Jinming, the leader of the Stone Tribe, had already stood up, then raised his head and stared into the sky as if talking to someone.

Yi Tian looked up and saw two figures appearing in the sky. The spiritual pressure fluctuations on one of them seemed to be no weaker than Shi Jinming, and the other was a late-stage clone monk. It seemed that they should also be local monks, but he didn't know them.

Why are you here?

Facing the two Fusion Stage monks, Yi Tian calmed down the fluctuations in spiritual pressure on his body, then calmed down and listened carefully.

Later, Shi Jinming was heard shouting: "Little Ghost Mo, why did you leave the Netherworld boy here? It's disrespectful to break into my mansion without permission. Do you, the Mo Yu Clan, want to stir up some trouble in the hell world?"

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Netherworld boy, Yi Tian was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect to meet the strongest clone of the ferocious man so soon. He raised his head and glanced over to find that the monk in the integration stage in the air had the figure of a seven or eight-year-old child.

It was surrounded by a gray ghostly air.

The child was wearing a brocade robe and was holding a rattle used by young children in his hand. However, Yi Tian did not dare to be careless and glanced over and noticed that there was a faint flash of spiritual light on the rattle. It was obviously a top-grade heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Just listen to the Netherworld boy say: "Shi Jinming, you have so many resources but can't improve the status of the Stone Tribe in the hell world. It's quite useless."

"Young Netherworld boy, please don't be arrogant. Hell is not a place where you can be arrogant," Shi Jinming said as if he was not afraid at all.

Yi Tian was unexpected by his appearance like this. Logically speaking, Nether Boy's strength was far superior to Shi Jinming's. But it seemed that he was not interested in Nether Boy at all, nor was he afraid of him.

"I'm here today to exchange for a share of 'Yellow Spring Mica' with you. I think you must have some leftover," the Netherworld boy said in a childish voice.

Yi Tian found that his voice and tone of voice were a bit like the ferocious deity himself, and at the same time, he glanced over and looked at him carefully.

When Shi Jinming heard this, he showed an angry look on his face and said: "You can change it if you want. Do you know what 'Huang Quan Mica' means to me?"

The Netherworld boy curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Everything has a clear price tag, just see if the price reaches your bottom line."

After saying that, the Netherworld Boy took out a piece of supplies from the rattle in his hand, put it into a storage bag, and then threw it down.

Shi Jinming, who was below, stretched out his hand to hold the storage bag, then put his spiritual mind into it and examined it carefully. After ten breaths, the expression on his face changed several times, as if he was having trouble making up his mind.

On the contrary, the Netherworld boy in the air didn't seem to care at all, as if he was convinced of his opponent.

Half a moment later, a look of determination appeared on Shi Jinming's rocky face, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Netherworld Stone Essence is indeed of high quality, and it is indeed an irresistible temptation for me. But if it were changed

One serving of 'Yellow Springs Mica' seems a bit excessive, half a serving at most."

Unexpectedly, the Netherworld boy raised his head and laughed loudly: "It is said that the Stone Tribe people are elm-headed, but it seems to me that they are still somewhat shrewd. Although the 'Netherworld Stone Essence' I brought is not worth a portion of 'Huangquan'

Mica', but its value won't be reduced to just the basic value. How about I reveal some news to you to make up the balance?"

"What news can be so valuable?" Shi Jinming asked sideways.

"Every thousand years in the Netherworld, there will be an opportunity to open the entrance to the fragments of the fairy world. This time it will be about fifty years from now. You can come with Yan Qiu and Wan Gang at that time," the Netherworld boy said.

After hearing this, Shi Jinming waved his hands and said: "The last time you and my clan brother Shi Xiu went to explore, it was in vain. Now that he has died, this time you came to recruit me because you were missing someone, right?"

"Are you very well-informed?" The Netherworld Boy said disdainfully: "I think you have been trapped in this realm for many years. Although the lifespan of the Stone Tribe monks is much longer than that of ordinary monks, there is an end. If you don't catch it,

If you take this opportunity, I'm afraid you can only stay here for the rest of your life. At least thousands of years ago, your clan brother Shi Xiu was still somewhat enterprising. I didn't expect you to be like this."

When Shi Jinming heard the words, he did not directly refute but lowered his head and thought carefully. It was obvious that the Nether Boy was prescribing the right medicine for his pain. Shi Jinming sighed, then opened his mouth and spit out a palm-sized piece of yellow-black soil.

He handed it over lightly and said: "Okay, although your information does not meet the current needs very well, I can still accept it. I don't know who you are planning to approach this time.

Where's the help?"

The Netherworld Boy stretched out his hand to take the 'Underworld Mica' and weighed it in his hand, then showed a satisfied smile on his face. After putting it away, he turned around and said: "Most of them are old friends. You also know Yan Qiu, Wan

Gang, Wu Heng of the Moyu Clan."

"Aren't these five people? Can't the casual cultivators get in?" Shi Jinming asked with doubt on his face.

"That guy has no fixed abode and has always been alone. It's natural that he can't find anyone else." The Netherworld boy said impatiently: "This time there is a special guest here to help.

Fist, speaking of which, he and I still have a lot of connections, at least two of my clones were destroyed in his hands."

"What kind of person can have such strength?" Shi Jinming suddenly looked shocked and said: "Since you are so powerful, can you still cooperate?"

The Netherworld boy inadvertently flashed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes and then returned to normal, then sighed and said: "Speaking of inviting you to go this time, I have to be prepared. But that person made an offer that I can't refuse, so

We must continue to cooperate with them.”

After hearing this, Shi Jinming's face became solemn and he immediately said: "It seems that he has something very important in his hands, and it is something that you agree with."

"He has a map," the Netherworld Boy shouted sternly: "This kid is very accurate, but since he dares to come alone, I admire his courage very much."

"Okay, in that case, I will accompany you for a walk," Shi Jinming patted his head and said, "I don't want to be trapped and die in this 'pool of fire and sulfur,' but I will try everything if I have a chance."

After saying that, his eyes swept over and then stopped at the monks from the Black Feather Clan.

After looking at it for a while, he asked again: "Why didn't that old ghost Wu Heng come forward and send you, the senior disciple, to lead the way?"

After hearing this, the distracted monk from the Black Feather Tribe had a serious look on his face and hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "The ancestor is practicing in seclusion and it is inconvenient to go out, so I am here to entertain senior Netherworld. However, the ancestor once said that he was not convinced of the strength of senior Shi Xiu.

I admire you very much, and if I have the chance, I will come back to ask for some advice. I hope that senior Jin Ming will not disappoint my ancestor."

"Hmph, old ghost Wu Heng always likes to compare me with his eldest brother, but this time I have fulfilled his wish. I will definitely fight with him when I have the opportunity in the future," Shi Jinming replied with a cold snort.

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Yi Tian, ​​who was hiding aside, looked at Shi Jinming with great interest, and secretly thought about the relationship between the Stone Clan and the Moyu Clan. It seemed obvious that the two clans did not get along well with each other in the hell world, so...

The Moyu Clan still has a clan in the Netherworld, but it is just a branch in this world.

It sounds like the tone of the Black Feather Clan monk seems to be that if Wu Heng of the Black Feather Clan wants to expand the branch of the Hell Realm, he will inevitably be restricted by the local Snake Stone Clan. One is the enterprising River Crossing Dragon, and the other is the Counterattack.

It is inevitable that the original inhabitants who have been here for thousands of years will have conflicts.

Seeing the two of them acting like this, the Netherworld boy changed the subject, and then took out a jade talisman of communication and handed it across the air: "I will naturally inform you when the time is almost up. If you have any changes, please let me know as soon as possible so that it can be convenient."

Adjust your itinerary."

After saying that, without waiting for Shi Jinming's reply, he turned around and flew straight in the direction he came from. The Black Feather monk behind him also followed closely. In a short while, the two figures disappeared from the horizon.

Shi Jinming reached out to take the jade talisman and put it in his bag, then cursed a few words to himself.

Just when Yi Tian thought he would return to the sulfur bathing fire pool and continue sleeping soundly, he saw him taking steps and slowly thinking in the direction of where he was. He stopped when he was ten feet away in front of him, and then opened his mouth and faced

The surrounding sulfur fire essence took a sharp breath. In an instant, he swallowed several strands of fire essence into his stomach. After a while, a satisfied look appeared on his face, he turned around, returned to his original bed, fell down and fell asleep.

Yi Tian breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and then looked at Shi Jinming in the distance with a smile on his face. He didn't expect that he would bump into the Netherworld Boy by mistake this time. Although he didn't have a direct conflict with him, he could avoid it.

After carefully measuring it, I found that he was not as strong as I thought.

At least with my current strength, it was beyond my expectation that I could deceive his eyes and ears.

After Shi Jinming fell asleep again, Yi Tian slowly stood up. He had absorbed a sufficient amount of sulfur fire source essence and refined it. It was time to leave now, in order to prevent Shi Jinming from being alarmed. Yi Tian still

He restrained his breath and then slowly exited from the original path.

When he reached the entrance of the passage, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the sulfur bath fire pool behind him. Then Yi Tian turned around and found several fire dragons transformed from lava running in all directions.

Faced with such a disorderly lava eruption, Shi Jinming seemed to let it go without taking it seriously. However, Yi Tian had to take it seriously. Seeing those lava fire dragons coming, he could only move away quickly to avoid danger.

was affected.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that the lava here erupted from time to time and was generally in the direction of the exit. As for the location of the sulfur fire source spirit, it was not affected at all.

Just like this, the surrounding spiritual pressure fluctuations have undergone subtle changes. Under normal circumstances, Yi Tian can naturally hide his figure intact and enter and exit without anyone noticing.

But the moment he left this place, he unexpectedly encountered a lava eruption, which made Yi Tian really have no idea. When the lava eruption ended and the scene calmed down, Yi Tian glanced around and found that Shi Jinming was originally lying there.

But his figure disappeared from the position. At the same time, a huge shadow covered his position. At this time, Shi Jinming's figure more than doubled and turned into a stone giant about three feet tall.

In front of the passage entrance.

Immediately, the surrounding spiritual thoughts swept back and forth and locked their position. Shi Jinming was heard shouting loudly: "Who is hiding his head and showing his tail? Why don't you show up quickly?"

After saying that, both palms came out and ten fingers were clenched into two fists the size of water basins, and he punched down the area where he was. Seeing this, Yi Tian knew that he couldn't be kind, and the fists fell like raindrops.

An indiscriminate attack on a ten-foot radius around him. Needless to say, Shi Jinming still didn't finally lock his position, but one thing is certain that he has noticed something is wrong.

A row of punches was just to force himself to show up, but at this moment Yi Tian was in a dilemma. Facing the bucket-like fists, it would take a lot of money for him to forcefully take it, and at the same time, his position would be exposed. If he tried to escape, he would also

Mobilizing the surrounding spiritual energy will naturally lead to self-inflicted damage.

At this point, Yi Tian also looked at Shi Jinming with admiration. At least the stupid big man in front of him was not as simple-minded as he imagined. Originally, he thought that the only way to deal with such a stone giant was with force, but now he has some idea in his heart.

Other ideas.

In an instant, with great spiritual power all over his body, he mobilized the Flame Hell Demonic Fire. Two black and purple true flames suddenly gathered on his hands and wrapped around his fists. Looking at the oncoming row of fists, Yi Tian took action without hesitation.

'Bang bang bang' Sanxi Nei and Shi Jinming exchanged hundreds of punches in the air. The huge impact cracked the rocks behind the two of them. After their feet were tied, they fell deeply into the ground.

Two huge dents were made.

Shi Jinming did not expect that the opponent who suddenly appeared would be so strong. Facing the indestructible fists of the Stone clan, Shi Jinming showed no signs of timidity. After fighting together, the two of them were evenly matched. At that moment, Shi Jinming's mouth was filled with tongues.

He licked and said: "Your Excellency is indeed very skilled. Come again, let me see how strong you are."

Before Yi Tian could reply, Shi Jinming's spiritual pressure fluctuations around his body increased sharply. He stretched out his right hand to concentrate all his spiritual power here, then kicked his feet to the ground, and his whole body disappeared in an instant like an arrow from a string.

Unexpectedly, this stupid big man with a huge figure was not slow at all. Yi Tian estimated that his figure was three times taller than himself at this time. The two sides were fighting like an adult against a baby.

The situation is just that he is faster but he is faster.

With a 'coaxing' sound, Shi Jinming's fist hit the surface rock formation hard, and he immediately experienced a sulfur bath fire pool that penetrated the interior. After he hit it like this, the lava fire that had become calm once again rolled and turned into fire dragons.
Chapter completed!