Deep in the dim Gobi, the magma lake spreading outwards was still making waves and roaring, but there was a giant several feet high, whose whole body looked like a dark blue boulder carving, but with black and red flames flickering all over its body.
This giant has double horns on its head, densely covered with whorls, which makes it look rough and mysterious. One of its horns is broken, which makes it look embarrassed, but it is full of ferociousness.
In particular, there is a huge penetrating wound on the chest, which even the dense cover of strange demonic flames cannot completely cover, and it will be revealed from time to time during actions.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this giant is none other than Balbo, the weirdo of the lava troll clan!
"It's coming soon, we're almost there, it's getting clearer and clearer!"
Balbo couldn't hide the joy on his big, rough face. He let the lava wash over his body. Not only was he not hurt at all, but he became even more excited.
Thinking about it, this is true. He is a majestic lava troll, and he is still a strong semi-saint in his peak state. Even if he is seriously injured and his realm has fallen, it cannot be hurt by just lava.
Of course, the magma here is unusual. Even if the Grand Master is completely submerged in it, the true energy shield will not be able to hold it for long, and it will most likely end up being wiped out.
But according to Balbo, although it is not like taking a bath, at least it will not cause too much harm, and you can even use the special fire power here to slightly relieve your own injuries.
It's just that he didn't pay attention to these effects at all, he just moved forward towards the place that attracted him in the induction.
If nothing else, we headed straight to the center of the magma lake.
Without Zhou Xiang, Yong Zhi, Yun Yuesheng and other children from various forces causing trouble, and there are not many precious outputs here, there will naturally be a lot less people coming.
In addition, the place is filled with smoke, visibility is extremely low, and it causes considerable damage to the consciousness and body, so no one has ever noticed the demon Balbo.
In other words, Balbo was careful, knew his situation, and gave full play to the intelligence of the 'Lava Fox'!
Of course, this is what he thinks...
"It shouldn't be. Where did the things go?"
Not long after, Balbo arrived at the reef island. Looking at the bumpy Trance Island, he scratched his bare forehead, his face full of confusion.
Although the induction was good, when he got here he couldn't find any treasure that attracted him, and the induction even became darker!
"Hmph, I traveled across mountains and rivers and traveled hundreds of millions of miles across borders. How could I come back empty-handed?"
Balbo stamped his foot hard, and with some pain, he took out a red gold feather that was like gold and iron, but also soft. He caressed the scar on his chest and said with great pain, "Baby, don't let me down.
Ah, because of you, I was almost beaten by that little bitch..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the sky and the earth shook violently, like an earth dragon surging, and the entire island shook violently.
"What the hell?"
Balbo was unsteady on his feet, staggered a few steps, and almost threw the feather away.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, the surrounding rock formations collapsed, and a big hand made entirely of boulders held it upright.
How could Balbo be willing to sit back and wait for death? The majestic Semi-Saint Demon Lord, even though he was seriously injured and had no cultivation, was still extremely terrifying with terrifying strange powers.
But what shocked him was that the five fingers of the palm made of rock were like iron pincers. They were not only extremely strong, but also had infinite power. After being closed together, they not only completely suppressed it, but even tended to seal away the power in their body.
"No……"
Balbo screamed. He hadn't had time to enjoy his freedom, let alone let his title of Lava Fox become famous in the Demon Realm, and... many things had not been completed.
But the man with giant hands who suddenly appeared was obviously not interested in this. After grabbing it upright, he dragged it into the ground.
After a few roars, the island quickly returned to calm, and even the damaged core was restored to its original state, as if nothing unusual had ever happened.
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In a secret place on top of the stars in the endless void, outside the sky, countless strange monsters swarmed into a cave entrance.
The silver-gray vortex inside the cave entrance is endlessly flowing, as if it contains endless magic power, which is dazzling.
"Huh? The breath has become surprisingly weak, and even the palace master's token cannot be completely locked?"
A giant man wearing ferocious black armor who was walking forward suddenly stopped, took out a purple token, immediately put it away with his back palm, and flew into the whirlpool resolutely, "Since you are not dead, you will definitely find it.
You probably went to a secret realm to isolate your Qi from the outside world. You will definitely not be able to escape, and there is also that human pig who dares to offend the palace master!"
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Xinyue Temple is a Buddhist power in the world, but no one dares to underestimate it, because it has a disciple Huiyue Shenni who is one of the most talented people in China!
Huiyue's lay name is Lan Xinhui, and she studied under Longjing Bodhisattva on Zizhu Island in the South China Sea. The latter is a saint and a powerful one!
It is rumored that the other emperors of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea are inseparable from each other. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, the various backgrounds involved are enough to make any force fearful.
"Junior sister, is she out of seclusion?"
Just recently, a middle-aged bhikshuni came to the elegant courtyard, first passed a few communication talismans, and then called directly outside the door.
Crunch!
Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and a nun with a calm, elegant and unworldly appearance walked out of the courtyard. It was Hui Yue.
"Senior sister, please come in and talk for a moment. Why are you calling me?"
Huiyue asked softly as she led the middle-aged nun inside.
"Junior Sister, I spent some time in retreat to heal my wounds. If it wasn't something important, I shouldn't have disturbed you. But this matter is not trivial. Just take a look!"
The nun didn't say much and handed over a jade slip that obviously had special restrictions.
Huiyue was surprised, took the jade slip and looked at it. The calmness quickly dissipated, and the melancholy color on her brows disappeared in a flash: "I can take care of this, I will tell the master!"
"That's good, I won't disturb junior sister!"
The nun didn't stay long and just found an excuse to leave.
"Senior sister, walk slowly!"
Huiyue didn't hold back, closed the door and returned to the courtyard, with a touch of solemnity on her exquisite and beautiful face, "Hey, is this your revenge?"
If outsiders were to see this Buddhist nun who was said to be equal to Shenxiu, but was weaker than him because of her status as a woman, he would pace back and forth, looking undecided, and I don't know how many jaws would drop.
"This matter...can't be hidden from Master, and it can't be hidden anymore!"
Huiyue suddenly sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to deduce it. Finally, it turned into a long sigh. With a flick of her hand, the wide sleeves of the moon-white monk's robe brushed the alms bowl.
Buzz!
The white mist of moonlight flickered on it, and after a moment it turned into a ray of light, revealing a mirror-like halo inside it, and not long after, a human figure appeared.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize the beautiful woman in the mirror who is compassionate and compassionate, as if a Bodhisattva is coming to earth. She is Takijing Bodhisattva.
Few people know that the Dragon Realm Bodhisattva has not been ordained, but only devoted himself to the Buddha. He does not know if he still cares about it. He has not gotten rid of the three thousand troubles. On the contrary, his disciple Huiyue received the ordination early!
"Why are you so anxious to call me your master?"
Longjing Bodhisattva smiled warmly and showed no pretense at all to his only disciple and the one he was most satisfied with.
"Master, forgive me, disciple..."
Huiyue didn't hide anything, and told everything about what happened before.
"Sure enough, it was this little bastard who did it. He actually found a way to lure him to the Dragon Clan. If my master hadn't been caught up in something, he would have almost returned to China to fight against the Dragon Emperor of the South China Sea!"
The smile on Takijing Bodhisattva's face disappeared, and the look of fright and anger in her beautiful eyes flashed away, giving her a hint of fireworks.
"Master, calm down!"
Huiyue bowed her head in a low voice, but her heart was not without shock, but also a little lingering.
Zizhu Island was destroyed, its spiritual roots were wiped out, and its true identity was taken away. The entire island fell into the South China Sea. It was a huge loss in every aspect.
What is particularly frightening is that at this critical moment, if Longjing Bodhisattva and Nanhai Dragon Emperor really fight over this, it will definitely be extremely detrimental to the human race!
"snort!"
The anger on Takijing Bodhisattva's face disappeared, but anyone could see that the anger remained.
"Disciple is willing to go to Yanyun City and retrieve the Purple Bamboo Spiritual Root!"
Hui Yue said.
"No need, you were injured in the Demon Cave before. Please rest for a while. My master will return soon and will personally punish you!"
Longjing Bodhisattva shook his head, asked for some more details, and gave some instructions before dismissing the communication secret technique.
"Hey, Amitabha!"
Huiyue sighed softly, looked at the alms bowl that had gathered away its brilliance, and was lost in thought for a while, chanting the Buddha's name in a low voice.
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"Boundary owner, don't worry, I will definitely arrange it properly, and I will never lose etiquette!"
Ao Lu humbly assured.
"Don't worry, I, the King, will do your work. Remember to act according to the plan. If you can't do anything, you will hide it. When you get to the ground, someone will contact you and arrange all the matters for you!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly, comforted Mo Zangfeng with a smile, and ended the conversation.
"Brother, take care!"
Mo Zangfeng suppressed his anxiety, as if rushing to the execution ground, and rushed to the middle Tang Dynasty under the escort of Ao Lu and eight emperors of the Dragon Saint heritage.
Since he was coming to apologize and propose marriage, he naturally had to go through the whole process. Even if Hanxiao Pavilion was unwilling, he couldn't shout for beating or killing because of what happened before.
Therefore, the necessary etiquette procedures had to be followed after all, so this scene happened.
It was a pity that Long Po could not come out for long, and Wu Ming could not follow him in person. The former had to teach Ao Lu all the complicated etiquette such as betrothals, weddings, etc. to the powerful forces, and he led the team.
As for other people, they should do whatever they have to do.
Wu Ming did not ask Mo Zangfeng to follow him to the Devil's Cave, and the latter did not mention it. There was no need to talk everything openly about the relationship between the two parties.
"I'm really worried about my life..."
Watching the group of people go away, Wu Ming shook his head and laughed. His expression suddenly turned cold. He took a deep look at the southwest location and murmured in a low voice, "It's almost time to receive the news, right?"
"Saint, I want to see what the saint is capable of!"
After stopping for a while, Wu Ming withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, released the void wave breaker, merged into the void, and silently headed towards Yanyun City in Youzhou.