There was a loud bang!

The mutant monster's strong scale armor actually shattered under Kyle's strong light!

The magician Poppy saw this opportunity and the glory that had accumulated on the magic wand for a long time finally burst out.

"The sigh of the goddess of life!"

The dazzling light bloomed on the ancient staff in Bobi's hand, and the water elements gathered, and a huge vase appeared in the void. In the vase, there were rich water elements gathered together.

Once such a degree of aggregation causes qualitative change to produce a new water, the water is called Yiyuan Heavy Water in the East, and is called the Tears of the Goddess in the West.

But obviously, Poppy is not yet at the level of being able to create the goddess' tears out of thin air with magic.

To achieve that step, in addition to more knowledgeable knowledge, it also needs to involve the use of the spatial level and a stronger magic affinity. These points are obviously something that Bobi cannot do now.

But even so, under the huge crystal vase, Bobby held up the magic wand, and there were rich magic elements gathering around her, turning into large pieces of ice dance, with curly curly hair slightly rippling, and her aura was actually a little stronger than that of Bob and Kyle.

"May the goddess' tears purify the world!"

Poppy whispered, and the magic wand suddenly paused in the void. The transparent vase in the sky suddenly capsized, and large tracts of water elements were extremely compressed. The deep blue water that exuded the cold air was swarming out of the vase like a river of heaven pouring back.

Water and fire are incompatible, which is a common principle between the East and the West.

Under the erosion of the special water flow of magic condensed by a large area, the mutant monster let out a roar on the spot.

The roar was transmitted along the rock formations in the space below to a deeper area. Wang Zheng's ears moved, and an unexpected look appeared on his face:

"Oh? These foreigners have some tricks and can join forces to force the monster into such a state."

However, Wang Zheng was just an accident. He couldn't take these so-called geniuses of the Kingdom of Gama.

You know, even if it is Bob or Bobby, even if they are called young geniuses, they are actually over thirty years old, even older than Wang Zheng.

Such an existence is much worse than a person of the genius level.

Although Wang Zheng became a monk halfway through, he was successful in his endless resources and infinite martial arts, and he had already entered the ranks of geniuses.

Therefore, he was not interested in these so-called geniuses.

Of course, what Wang Zheng, who is usually willing to study various scripts in life, is the increasingly domineering heat in the air!

After a closer look, the originally dark red magma began to appear in vague blue since time.

"Is it green color... It seems that the earth-center green lotus fire is really nurtured here."

Wang Zheng muttered, and his steps under his feet became much more rapid. Under the immortal step, Wang Zheng was almost walking forward as fast as his footsteps.

Even though he was almost magical in his mind, Wang Zheng was like an immortal in Lingbo's weibo, sometimes jumping high and sometimes leaving behind shadows.

After a while, Wang Zheng suddenly showed joy on his face because he found that another huge magma lake appeared in front of him!

However, unlike the magma lake before, the magma lake in front of me was not the magma that bubbling magma, but it was indigo blue!

When Wang Zheng was floating high in the underground space, he suddenly discovered that the shape of the entire magma lake was like a blooming lotus.

"Take the fortune of heaven and earth..."

Wang Zheng was born with a sigh of emotion.

In his eyes, although the green magma was calm, the essence of the magma was invisibly eroding the center of the magma lake. At the same time, there were rolling heat deep in the earth, mixed with the power of rules and integrated into the magma lake.

The fate of heaven and earth is not an exaggeration!

The lotus shape of the magma lake can be said to be not accidental, but a rule that after the brewing of the rules, the leaking breath on the surrounding illusions, can be seen as cold rules that can condense water into ice, but the rules here are more complicated than the simple appearance of the extremely cold rules.

All the spiritual energy and rules of the entire lower space, and even the earth veins connected to the lower space, interact and nourish a magical existence.

Wang Zheng's devil eyes widened, and in his eyes, all of this composition was the shape of a lotus.

The dense vein magma hidden deep underground is the roots, the passage directly to the magma lake is the stems, and all the rock walls around it, and even the treasures of genius are leaves.

And these are to nurture a magma lake, or lotus seeds in the center of the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there is a blue lotus platform quietly rooted there.

The green lotus is divided into eight leaves and eight green leaves. It is like the most perfect green jade, which is natural and perfect. It looks crystal clear at first glance, making people feel like they can't let go of it.

In the lotus, there seems to be a small lotus pod about two or three feet tall. Some holes on the lotus platform emit light, which must be condensed from the most pure fire-attribute energy into the earth lotus seeds.

Below the green lotus, the extremely slender rhizomes were more than ten meters long. Above the rhizomes, there were densely packed with tiny tentacles. When these tentacles were swaying, Wang Zheng could clearly feel that they were crazyly absorbing the violent fire-attribute energy in the surrounding magma in an almost greedy state.

"This spiritual object is probably only born for thousands of years, right?" Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"Then he carried his hands on his back, his expression was graceful, and he walked towards the lotus platform like a flat ground on the green magma.

As the blue lotus gets closer, Wang Zheng can feel its beauty. This almost perfect thing can probably be created only by the tempering of time and nature.

Carefully avoiding the swing of the rhizome and tentacles, Wang Zheng slowly came to the green lotus, glanced at him and smiled with satisfaction.

In the center of the small lotus platform among the lotus, there is a hole the size of a fist, and in that hole, a blue flame is burning quietly.

This blue flame is extremely spiritual. When it slightly tumbling, it sometimes condenses into a lotus shape, and sometimes condenses into a small blue flame tongue, hovering in the air in the lotus seat, with a gentle appearance, extremely cute.

But it just looks cute. When the flames burned, even with Wang Zheng's spiritual cultivation, he seemed to see the overwhelming green magma suppressed him.

So heavy, so hot, so violent, so sticky...
Chapter completed!