Zhang Wenchang immediately sacrificed the Lihuo Divine Furnace and hid inside. After saying hello, Ye Fan also flew in.
Seeing Ye Fan fly into his own Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, Zhang Wenchang also released his Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda and flew into the Purple Gold Pagoda. This is double insurance.
Zhang Wenchang didn't know how the others survived, but Zhang Wenchang knew one thing. Lao Daobaozi was a powerful killer, and he must have the treasure given to him by Killer Saint Qiluo.
Dangdangdang...
The black whirlwind, using wind and sand as a sharp blade, chopped at the Lihuo Divine Furnace, making a loud noise that shook the sky.
It is obvious that this evil power has stimulated the Lihuo Divine Furnace.
Lihuo Divine Furnace emits a dazzling divine light, becoming crystal clear, and the sun above emits a golden scorching brilliance.
Those phoenix birds made the sound of phoenix chirping, flew out of the Lihuo Divine Furnace, and flew around him. The flames they emitted dripped to the ground like lava.
The screams outside quickly disappeared, and it was obvious that most of the people were killed.
Zhang Wenchang felt the loud noise inside the Lihuo God Furnace, as if there was a giant trying his best to violently bombard the Lihuo God Furnace with his fists. This kind of power was not something he could compete with now.
Zhang Wenchang heard a terrifying roar, and then Li Huolu was lifted up and slammed to the ground.
Soon he heard the giant's huge breathing and heavy footsteps again, and he seemed to have grabbed the Lihuo God Furnace again.
A feeling of being pushed on the back was followed by a feeling of weightlessness. It was obvious that Li Huoluo was thrown far away.
Until he was sure that all the sounds outside had stopped, the whirlwind was gone, the world became very calm again, and no sound could be heard, Zhang Wenchang flew out of the Purple Gold Pagoda.
Seeing Ye Fan flying out of the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, Zhang Wenchang nodded, put away the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, opened the lid of the Lihuo Divine Furnace, and flew out.
Zhang Wenchang looked at the pitted Lihuo Furnace, which was slowly recovering. He felt that this material was really amazing, and he didn't know where Emperor Hengyu found this strange material.
When I first entered Zishan, I felt that the stones in Zishan also had this characteristic, and would grow back automatically after being damaged.
It is a pity that the stones in Zishan are just stones and cannot be used to practice Qi. It is such a pity.
Zhang Wenchang turned around and obtained the secret technique of controlling the Lihuo Divine Furnace. With a flash of light, the Lihuo Divine Furnace instantly recovered.
The large copper stove flew into Zhang Wenchang's palm and became an inch tall, like a multicolored crystal. Inside the crystal clear and transparent stove was a blazing fire. Zhang Wenchang held it in his hand and felt a slight heat.
He held it in his hand without taking it back, always guarding against danger that might arise at any time.
These monsters in the black whirlwind are so vicious. Obviously, they threw Zhang Wenchang's copper furnace towards the Taichu Ancient Mine, and they threw it towards a dangerous place.
For example, in the original text, everyone was thrown to the Fire Dragon Grave, within the scope of the dragon saucer blood. If it weren't for Ye Fan's unlucky luck, no one would be able to get out.
Zhang Wenchang looked around and saw strange-shaped stones everywhere. The ground was still a red desert, full of red sand mixed with small red stones.
Looking into the distance, there is an empty desert plain all around. Occasionally, there are huge rocks, which are as tall as mountain peaks and dotted with stars. At first glance, they look like pyramids.
Not far away, Lao Daobaozi sat on a huge rock, took out his dry tobacco bag, and puffed away at the clouds.
There were several people lying scattered beside them. Their chests were rising and falling, and they were still breathing. Although they were all in a coma, they were still alive.
Lao Daobaozi must have treasures on his body. Only at the critical moment can he put them into the treasures and survive the terrifying black whirlwind.
Lao Daobaozi looked at Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang, a little surprised that they could survive, but this surprise was hidden in the blink of an eye.
"Where have we been blown by the wind?" Zhang Wenchang asked knowingly.
"I'm afraid we were blown down into the Taichu ancient mine by the wind." Lao Daobaozi said while puffing out smoke.
"Is this true? It is said that if you fall into that sacred mine, you will never come back. Are we so unlucky?" Ye Fan was shocked.
"This strong wind took us thousands of miles?" Zhang Wenchang was a little surprised.
"The Taichu ancient mine has a radius of several thousand miles. We have fallen into the restricted area, but we have not yet entered the center of the sacred mine." The old knife was a little anxious, walking back and forth, a little uneasy.
The wrinkles on his face were tightly squeezed together, as if he was immersed in deep memories, and soon turned into a dull look on his face, as if he was thinking hard about how to escape from here.
Several people who were in a coma woke up one after another. When they heard the unfortunate news, their faces turned pale.
"It is said that the ancient powerful people who entered the ancient mines of Taichu will never return. Aren't we all going to die here?"
"I really regret, why did I have to be a bitch and come to this place to peep."
"It is said that more than 10,000 years ago, several old emperors of the Zhongzhou Dynasty also never returned after entering. It's terrible."
"They are bent on entering the ancient Taichu mine and looking for a chance to survive. Naturally, they will never come back. We are still on the edge and have not entered the center. There should still be a certain chance of getting out alive." The old knife handle said in the eyes.
, emitting a shining light, looking from a distance, as if exploring the center of the Taichu ancient mine.
"Can we really get out?"
"Although the chance is small, it is not impossible. According to historical records, some people got out alive."
"The black mysterious wind is so weird, there seems to be monsters inside, and they are constantly attacking."
"No one knows what this black whirlwind is. In this area, there are often some special storms, some are red, some are black, some are yellow, and there are other colors. Relatively speaking, black
A whirlwind is already the gentlest kind of wind."
"In legend, a red whirlwind can instantly evaporate a person's blood, turning them into mummies."
"And after the yellow whirlwind blows gently, the human soul will disappear inexplicably, and the Sendai will collapse, leaving only a broken flesh shell."
"There are records that describe a terrifying white whirlwind. After it floats by, some of the human body's organs will disappear inexplicably, and the remaining organs will rot inexplicably. Even if the secret healing technique is used, it will have no effect.
It is extremely terrifying to be able to watch your body and consciousness rot before your eyes."
"In comparison, this black whirlwind, with its wind blades cutting into the human body and the monster's violent attacks, is actually very gentle."
The old man who didn't talk much along the way seemed to have opened up his chatterbox this time, telling the terrifying legends he had heard before.
