It was filled with refining power that was almost as strong as the bone marrow. It was like jumping naked into the raging fire. Even the soul was greatly affected. Yuan Futu only felt that a scene of Shura Hell appeared in front of him.
, there are countless living beings suffering in the sea of fire, which is extremely tragic.
Yuan Futu took a deep breath and circulated the soul beads to break the illusion.
The interior of the black volcano is as majestic as a city. In the center of the bottom of the volcano is a huge magma pool hundreds of feet in diameter, which erupts from time to time, like a fire dragon soaring into the sky.
Yuan Futu avoided the erupting magma column and stood aside, looking into the magma pool. He saw streams of blood coming out of it. This scene was somewhat similar to the blood pool he had seen back then, but
That kind of blood is not dirty, but it carries a surging heat that is more intense than fairy fire magma.
After this wave of magma erupted, the entire magma pool began to slowly sink, as if it was preparing for the next time. At the same time, a strange species gradually revealed its true appearance.
It was a red-gold ginseng. Even the color of the leaves looked supreme and luxurious. Blood-colored liquid continuously flowed down from the eight long whiskers, infecting the entire magma in the pool.
"Nine Yang Blood Ginseng!"
Yuan Futu said in shock, he didn't expect to find its location so easily.
"This is not Nine Yangs, but Six Yangs!" Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Yuan Futu turned around and saw five Sin Immortals in yellow Taoist robes standing there, all with sharp eyes, and the immortal weapons were already in their hands, ready to attack at any time.
"It only takes a few days for this six-yang blood ginseng to transform into nine-yang and become a rare treasure." Immediately afterwards, several more immortal cultivators in different costumes walked out of the darkness.
Only then did Yuan Futu discover that there were more than twenty saints and ten demons inside the black volcano.
Those demons were all at the level of the Innate Demon Emperor, with great strength and extremely high intelligence. One of them had a snake-headed body, holding a black scepter. The demon who didn't even bother to transform into a normal human form said: "I want to seize the blood of Jiuyang."
When it comes to ginseng, you have to follow the rules. Before it transforms, no one is allowed to pick it, and no one is allowed to duel here to avoid affecting it."
Yuan Futu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had already set the rules before. Otherwise, if a group attacked, he would be unable to resist. He stood aside knowingly and found that everyone's eyes were focused on the blood ginseng.
All forces on one side are fully prepared. Once the Nine Sun Blood Ginseng is completely transformed, a fierce battle will definitely begin.
"Strong enemies are looking around. Although it is easy for you to seize the blood ginseng, it is very difficult to escape in front of everyone." The ancestor of Donghuang said in a deep voice.
Yuan Futu nodded slightly, stared at the blood ginseng tree, and said, "How do you know that its transformation is complete?"
"Once the transformation of this rare and precious treasure is completed, the situation will change, and the world will lose its color. The most obvious feature is the nine blood whiskers. You see, this blood ginseng currently only has eight, and one of them has not yet fully grown."
"I see."
Everyone was silent, for fear that the slightest noise would disturb the transformation of Jiuyang Blood Ginseng, and the time began to pass a long time.
One day...two days...
During this process, Yuan Futu learned about the forces that the strong men here belonged to. Most of them were middle-level Sin Immortals without the True Immortal Ancestors. Those demons did not need the Foundation Establishment Pill, but they also treated the Nine Yang Blood Ginseng.
They have a very strong interest in it. This kind of elixir can be called a rare treasure. It is also a treasure of heaven and earth. After swallowing it, it will be of great benefit to their demon body.
Those cultivators have all reached the level of Saint Immortal. Among them, the main ones are Sword Immortals, and two of them are taking the path of overlord body, but not the soul. After all, it is too difficult.
Yuan Futu's journey has been smooth, and it is also a blessing of great luck. He used the Chaos Halo to lay the foundation when he ascended, and later swallowed the blood pill, and then absorbed the divine energy of the ancestor of the Donghuang. In these days, he refined the Killing Hou
There will never be another immortal soul like this.
On the third day, a pillar of magma and fire burst out from the pool and rushed straight to the sky. Everyone could not see the blood ginseng and couldn't help but start to relax. However, at this moment, there was a sudden loud explosion and the magma pillar exploded.
It exploded, and countless streams of fire flew away.
Everyone was shocked and turned pale, and used fairy weapons to resist. They must know that being contaminated by this kind of fairy fire will definitely lead to death.
"Come out!"
A Sin Immortal shouted.
In the exploded magma column, the Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng released a red-gold light. The nine ginseng tendrils had fully grown, and an extremely rich Zhi-Yang blood energy was contained within them, which was even stronger than that of the Overlord Saint Immortal.
Much more tyrannical.
"Do it, this level of elixir is spiritual and will never be caught easily!" Donghuang Patriarch shouted.
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "Taking it now is equivalent to becoming the target of public criticism. I am not that stupid. As long as I don't let Nine Yang Blood Ginseng leave my sight, I will wait for the advantage of the left-hand fisherman!"
In an instant, the Saint Immortals and the Innate Demon Emperor took action almost at the same time, using their own methods to grab it first.
The Nine-Yang Blood Ginseng transformed into a great transformation, and suddenly turned into a red-gold light, trying to escape from this place, but before it could fully develop its speed, a large one was already flying in the air.
The saints in yellow clothes smiled excitedly: "The blood ginseng is ours!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Suddenly, the demon with a snake head and a human body raised the scepter in his hand a little higher, and a rotten air swept over him, causing the great building to rot and decay.
Jiuyang Blood Ginseng broke free from the shackles and tried to escape as fast as he could, but was blocked by several saints. The black volcano was now in chaos.
Yuan Futu clenched his fists and made a creaking sound. His eyes were like a hawk, looking for the best opportunity.
…
At this moment, an ancient crutch poked into the ground of the Fiery Hell, leaving a small crater.
The person holding the crutch is a bald old man with a wrinkled face but an unusually tall and tall figure. He is dressed in black and is walking steadily and powerfully on two long boots.
Wherever he went, the flames were immediately extinguished, and for some unknown reason, the demons fled away with their livers and gallbladders broken, and they were extremely horrified by them.
The old man walked slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he had already crossed hundreds of miles. When he raised his head, what he saw was a magnificent black volcano.