Huo Zhe carefully looked at the bald head sitting next to him. After confirming that the bald head had closed his eyes to practice, Huo Zhe dared to get closer and observe. Gradually, it was confirmed that the bald head had no signs of waking up, so Huo Zhe simply sat opposite the bald head. When he got down, he discovered that the bald man was much taller than himself, and his naked upper body was densely covered with muscles that looked like steel.
Such a majestic man, no wonder this man can stay in the magma without melting, this is really terrifying. After thinking for a while, Huo Zhe also closed his eyes and entered the practice. Huo Zhe did not dare to disturb the bald man's practice, so I just dare to wait for him to wake up automatically.
This time, it was a year, but in this year, Huo Zhe felt both happy and worried. In this year, he did not encounter the rumored fire wind. What made Huo Zhe worried was his own cultivation. Still staying at the Jie Gangtian level, but the Gang Ying in his body has expanded to the size of a baby. According to the sect's secret book, only Gang Jun practitioners' Gang Ying can be of such a size. Why has his cultivation level been so long? Staying on the Calamity Gangtian Level? After sighing secretly, Huo Zhe opened his eyes and looked at the bald head in front of him. His eyes were still closed, showing no signs of waking up. Huo Zhe shook his head helplessly, and the Gang Qi moved through the layer of skin on the surface. After the sweat stains were shaken away, Huo Zhe stood up and looked around.
For some reason, Huo Zhe suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
I don’t know how many of them survived. Huo Zhe sighed secretly in his heart. Huo Zhe understood that one year has passed, and I am afraid that more than half of the thousand disciples have been killed or injured. Moreover, if the bald head does not wake up, he may also Just because he died this time, just because he didn't meet him this year doesn't mean he won't meet him in the next nine years. Huo Zhe turned his eyes to the bald head and secretly prayed in his heart that he could wake up as soon as possible.
On this day, Huo Zhe's consciousness suddenly felt that several people were rushing toward him. Huo Zhe was shocked. He turned his head and looked behind him, only to find four figures flying towards him quickly. Huo Zhe quickly stood up and looked at the rear. These four people.
"Oh? You actually survived the Tribulation Gangtian Stage?" The four of them soon arrived a hundred meters in front of Huo Zhe and stopped. One of the young men looked at Huo Zhe and made a sound of surprise.
Huo Zhe glanced at him and was slightly shocked. One of the men was actually the young man who mourned for him when he was in the Yihuo Sect. Huo Zhe was secretly on guard.
"Although I don't know how you survived. There were originally nearly fifty of us, but now only four of us escaped from the fire wind. I wonder if this junior brother can tell us how to escape from the fire wind?" A steady and ordinary young man said loudly, while the handsome young man who ridiculed Huo Zhe had a cold look in his eyes. He looked at Huo Zhe and saw that Huo Zhe's clothes were intact, but he became suspicious in his heart.
These four people were all in a mess. Their original white clothes were in tatters and stained with dried blood. The handsome young man had originally had black hair, but now it was full of weeds. The high temperature did not burn these people's hair. It's already been calculated.
Huo Zhe said with a helpless smile: "There is nothing here that can withstand the fire wind. This year, there has been no fire wind here, so I can only survive. Otherwise..." Huo Zhe said with a wry smile.
The four young men stared at Huo Zhe with doubts. Looking at Huo Zhe's wry smile, they believed a little in their hearts. However, the handsome young man sneered and said: "How is it possible? We have at least encountered him all the way. There have been more than ten fire winds, how come there is no fire wind blowing here? Moreover, even if there is no fire wind blowing, it will be difficult to withstand the high temperature with your cultivation level, but you are not tired at all. Why is this?" The handsome young man's words were so precise that the other three disciples' expressions darkened and they stared at Huo Zhe unkindly.
Huo Zhe was stunned. Yes, even if there was no fire wind blowing, with his own cultivation, he shouldn't be able to live so comfortably in such a high temperature? Huo Zhe thought about it carefully, and finally realized that he had saved the bald man.
After that, he was not affected by the high temperature. Could it be because of his bald head? Huo Zhe's eyes couldn't help but slightly tilted his head.
But this action was keenly caught by the handsome young man, and his eyes moved to the bald man sitting cross-legged next to Huo Zhe, with doubts in his eyes. Immediately, the handsome young man shouted: "Junior brother, who is this bald man? But
It’s a little unfamiliar.”
Huo Zhe was stunned, glanced at the handsome young man coldly, and then said: "The temperature here is a little lower than other places, maybe that's why." Huo Zhe ignored the handsome young man's words.
A fierce light flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, he snorted coldly, and flew forward quickly, while the other three disciples also followed, and finally came to Huo Zhe's side.
"Hey" one of the disciples made a sound of surprise, with a look of surprise on his face. The four disciples looked at each other, full of surprise. After they came to Huo Zhe, the previous heat disappeared instantly, replaced by
It's cool, as if you're back in the Yihuo Sect.
After the four of them looked at each other, the handsome man stared at Huo Zhe and said, "Junior brother, you can leave now."
Huo Zhe was stunned for a moment, then stared at the handsome man with a pale face and said, "What do you mean? Even if I am here, it will not affect you, and I found it first!"
"Humph, should we go or not? The elder deacon only allows us to live on Qianyi Island for ten years, but he doesn't care how we die. Don't force me to do anything to you!" The handsome man's face turned cold, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
Staring at Huo Zhe, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The remaining three disciples frowned slightly and looked at the handsome young man and said: "Huo Yan, this junior brother is also a disciple of my Yihuo Sect, and he discovered this place first. It can also accommodate a few of us, but there is no need to drive him away."
The man named Huo Yan snorted coldly, stared at the three disciples and said: "Huolin Huoliang Huowei, what, do you three have any objections?"
The expressions of the three disciples changed slightly, they shook their heads, and never looked at Huo Zhe again. Huo Yan's cultivation level was the highest among several people, reaching the Heavenly level of Gang King, while Huo Lin and others were all at the Earth level of Gang King.
But he would not offend Huo Yan for a junior brother he had never met.
Huo Zhe's expression changed rapidly several times. His cultivation was at the level of Jie Gangtian, and it was impossible to shake the four of them. He looked at the disciple named Huo Yan as if he had a grudge against him. If he didn't leave, he might really
He will kill himself. After all, Yihuo Sect will not interfere with this. What they need are disciples who can survive! Not mediocre disciples who have practiced for hundreds of years to reach the calamity.
Huo Zhe understood that at this time, he needed to be patient, and immediately, Huo Zhe was ready to fly towards Fang Fang.
"Wait!" Huo Yan stopped him again. He turned his head and said, "Take this bald man away too!"
Huo Zhe stared at Huo Yan coldly, and then squatted down to pick up the bald head. His hands suddenly moved, and his face froze slightly. The bald head sitting here seemed like a big mountain, and he couldn't shake it. After trying several times,
Huo Zhe still couldn't pick up the bald head, looked at the four people, and shook his head.
Huoyan and others looked at the bald head in surprise. Huoyan thought for a moment and tried to pick up the bald head, but the bald head still didn't move at all, and his eyes became flickering.
"Get up!" Huo Yan stared at the bald head and shouted.
But the bald man's eyes were tightly closed, as if he couldn't hear Huo Yan's words. After thinking for a moment, Huo Yan stared at Huo Zhe and said, "Who is this person? There is no one among the young disciples that I can't see clearly."
Huo Zhe nodded for a moment and then said: "He is my friend. He is practicing right now, but he cannot be disturbed. Can he be allowed to practice here first?"
After Huo Yan stared at Huo Zhe for a while, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "No, I'm interested in this. If you don't take him away, then don't blame me for being rude to him."
"You!" Huo Zhe stared at Huo Yan angrily. Although Huo Yan was a stranger to him, he kept pestering him again and again. Although Huo Zhe had been tolerant, at this time, he was extremely angry. Although he had not been with the bald head for a short time,
But at this time, Huo Zhe was willing to confront Huo Yan with swords and guns for the sake of his bald head. He stared at Huo Yan coldly and sneered: "I discovered this place first, what qualifications do you have to ask me to leave?"
Huo Yan looked at Huo Zhe as if he was looking at a fool and said: "The weak eats the strong, and you don't even understand this? Since you don't want to, then don't blame me." Huo Yan sneered and pointed a spiritual weapon at Huo Zhe.
sting.
Huo Zhe's heart was filled with anger, but facing Huo Yan's spiritual sword, his chest was heaving and he clenched his fists, staring at Huo Yan.
At this time, the disciple named Huo Lin next to Huoyan shrank his pupils and shouted in horror: "Run! The fire wind is blowing inward!"
Huoyan and others were shocked at the same time. They looked behind and saw a high fire wall nearly a kilometer long rushing towards them. Huoyan was so horrified that he ignored the fire sting and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!" The four people quickly moved towards them.
Make one party run away.
Huo Zhe watched Huo Yan and the others escape. He took a breath of air and looked at the huge wave of fire. His heart trembled. He glanced at his head and hesitated slightly. Huo Zhe hugged the bald head with both hands and was about to hug him.
He stood up, but the bald head seemed to weigh tens of millions of kilograms, and it could not be shaken at all. The speed of the fire wind was as fast as lightning, and when Huo Zhe hesitated, it was already close in front of him. Huo Zhe stared at it in horror.
The coming wave of fire.
Huo Zhe closed his eyes in despair, reflecting on the anger and unwillingness in his heart and even a little aggrieved, but he understood that everything would cease to exist and he would die in this terrifying fire wind.
Huo Zhe, who closed her eyes tightly, waited quietly for a moment, but found that there was no burning pain in her whole body. Huo Zhe opened her eyes and her body suddenly shook.
Huo Zhe only saw a majestic figure standing in front of him. This figure emitted three-color light and actually withstood the terrifying wave of fire.