In the center of the sky, a terrifying fire storm stretched between heaven and earth, like a bridge connecting heaven and earth.
However, this bridge is a bridge of destruction. Any creature that wants to enter will be torn into countless dust and fragments by the terrifying tearing power of the fire storm.
Zhuo Wen stood at the bottom of the fire storm. The fierce wind, carrying a blazing temperature, blew towards his face, blowing Zhuo Wen's short shoulder-length hair into a mess.
The moment the Golden Crow chirped, Zhuo Wen had already quietly left.
Since there was another Hou Yi divine arrow in the flame storm, Zhuo Wen naturally did not intend to let it go. Zhuo Wen came here while the Golden Crow was being attracted by the ancient method.
Zhuo Wen raised his head and looked at the top of the fire storm. Among the countless roaring flames, he vaguely saw a bloody arrow looming among them.
Zhuo Wen did not hesitate, his whole body erupted with crystal light, and he punched directly at the bottom of the fire storm. The terrifying punch tore the bottom of the fire storm into a gap as high as one person, and he entered the gap.
Entering the center of the storm, Zhuo Wen kicked his feet and flew vertically upward.
He knew that the other Hou Yi arrow was at the top of the storm mouth.
However, the tearing force in the center of the storm was more terrifying than that in the outside world. Even Zhuo Wen's Pangu Holy Body was unable to withstand it. After flying for a period of time, his body was torn into many wounds.
Even some large pieces of flesh on his body were torn apart and flew apart.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's recovery ability is super strong. While his flesh and blood are being torn apart, the injuries on his physical body are also constantly being repaired.
Half an hour later, Zhuo Wen finally reached the mouth of the storm with difficulty.
I saw a bloody divine arrow at the mouth of the storm, trapped by a ball of golden flames.
Within this spherical body, the golden flames are constantly beating, erupting with fierce corrosive power, constantly corroding the bloody arrows inside.
Zhuo Wen could feel that the temperature inside the spherical body was so terrifying that even he was afraid of it.
But the bloody arrow was still intact. Except for the blood stains on the surface of the bloody arrow being burned by the golden flames, revealing the green and yellow color on the surface of the bloody arrow, there were basically no defects.
However, Zhuo Wen's eyes were very poisonous. He could see at a glance that there was some tiny greenish-yellow liquid on the surface of the bloody arrow. This should be a sign that the bloody arrow had been melted away by the high temperature.
There is no doubt that if this bloody arrow is placed in such golden flames for a long time, it will eventually melt into a greenish-yellow liquid.
Zhuo Wen punched the spherical body, immediately triggering a terrifying golden flame backfire.
Zhuo Wen's right fist was immediately burned into nothingness.
Zhuo Wen retreated continuously, but the golden flame refused to let him go. He even chased Zhuo Wen like a bloody mouth, trying to swallow up Zhuo Wen's whole body.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he took out a jade bottle and opened the cork. The backfired golden flame stopped its forward momentum and began to retreat.
Unfortunately, an even more intense golden flame surged out of the jade bottle, swallowing up all the backfired golden flames.
After a while, the entire golden flame in the spherical body was absorbed by the jade bottle. Zhuo Wen capped the bottle again and put the bloody arrow into the big world.
What was contained in the jade bottle was the blood of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body that Zhuo Wen extracted from the Saint of the Phoenix Clan.
This type of bloodline is a powerful bloodline born out of fire, and is extremely restrained against flames.
This golden crow flame is indeed extraordinary, but in front of the Nine-Nine Phoenix Body, it is really just a drizzle and is completely restrained.
Zhuo Wen rushed out of the flame storm and immediately flew directly towards the flame mountain growing with red danxia, qingyang and red.
It can only be said to be an unexpected blessing that he was able to obtain the second Hou Yi Divine Arrow, but this time his main goal was the Danxia Qingyang Red.
When the sphere in the fire storm was destroyed by Zhuo Wen, the Golden Crow that was originally chasing Hou Tiangang erupted into an angry cry.
Immediately, it gave up on Hou Tiangang and flew towards the depths of the small world, like a falling Venus.
Hou Tiangang stopped, spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee in ragged clothes, panting.
He was really chased by the Golden Crow and had no way to go to the sky or to the earth. He almost fell into the hands of the Golden Crow.
If Jin Wu had continued to chase just now, he might not have been able to survive until he reached the exit.
"All the people I brought here have died. What's going on with this Golden Crow? It seems like he was angered by someone!"
Hou Tiangang looked at Jin Wu's leaving figure with doubts in his eyes, but soon, he thought of Zhuo Wen.
When they fled just now, they didn't see Zhuo Wen.
"It seems that Zhuo Wen secretly went to seize Danxia Qingyang Hong by himself!"
Hou Tiangang's eyes flickered, and he hesitated a little whether he should follow him now.
After all, Danxia Qingyanghong is a heaven-level magic medicine, and it was also revived by the Golden Crow. This thing is so precious that it can rival all the heritage of the Sun-Chasing Temple.
Such precious things are a big temptation for Hou Tiangang, who would give up easily.
"I still have two billion-mile escape talismans on me. If something goes wrong, I will just use the billion-mile escape talisman and leave here immediately!"
Hou Tiangang's heart was moved, he comforted himself, and followed Jinwu from a distance.
After a while, Hou Tiangang came to the Flame Mountain where Danxia, Qingyang and Red were planted before.
He saw a figure at the top of the Flame Mountain, picking up the Danxia Qingyanghong that fell on the top of the mountain, and put the magic medicine away unceremoniously.
At this moment, the Golden Crow had arrived at the top of the Flame Mountain and witnessed this man taking away the Danxia Qingyanghong. He was so angry that he kept shouting and swooped down, his whole body burning like fire.
"This Zhuo Wen is so brave, he didn't even run away?"
Hou Tiangang originally thought that Zhuo Wen would turn around and run away the moment he put away Danxia Qingyanghong, but he didn't expect that the guy stood there, motionless, and even raised his head, looking at the Golden Crow with a careful attitude.
This guy thought he was admiring a beautiful sculpture, but this is a terrifying beast that can destroy everything!
This guy must be crazy!
Hou Tiangang began to retreat, feeling that Zhuo Wen was dead.
And Zhuo Wen's death would not do him any good. The Danxia Qingyang Red must be obtained by Jinwu, and he is not Jinwu's opponent, so he has no chance to get the Danxia Qingyang Red.
Bang!
Suddenly, Hou Tiangang was stunned.
He discovered that the moment the Golden Crow dived into the Flame Mountain, a bloody light with a murderous intent roared into the sky, penetrated into the Golden Crow's chest, and passed between its wings.
That terrifying force caused the Golden Crow to fly upside down continuously, and the Golden Crow let out a mournful cry that had never been heard in ancient times.
That scream was filled with endless fear and panic.
"What's going on?"
Hou Tiangang looked at Zhuo Wen with some confusion. Only then did he see Zhuo Wen standing on the top of the Flame Mountain, holding a blood-colored bow in his left hand, and maintaining the posture of shooting a divine arrow with his right hand.
At that moment, Zhuo Wen took out Hou Yi's Divine Bow and Hou Yi's Divine Arrow, and shot a shocking arrow with all his strength.