A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

When Buo went into the idyllic temple, after seeing so many infantile monsters arrive, he poured cold water on his head and felt so cold in his heart.

Yuan Baby Brothers came here, of course, to rush the treasures of the inner palace, and Vain Heaven must be in the center.

In the past, even though the Temple of Vain Heaven had also been visited by former infant monks, it was only three or four. But this time it suddenly attracted an eight-bit infant monk, which naturally left him with little hope.

However, since he had arrived here, he would not go back in such a shabby fashion.

Still hoping to get through the haunted fog and into Lava Road.

To be honest, if it's haunted and the “wonderful fantasy" of the latter level, he still has a few fears, but he never cares about the ice lane, and never doubts that he will be able to pass this level.

Because the technique he cultivated was the famous “Taiyang Jun" of the turbulent sea.

This technique is one of the top ten methods of the turbulent sea fire system. With the true fire of Taiyang in this method, he did not know how many enemies he had turned into ashes and sent them into endless abyss. Therefore, he is naturally very confident in the fire suppression, and he feels a small dish.

Of course, in his years of practice, he wouldn't have thought about this lava road with his arrogant bare hands, or prepared two fireproof magic tools. Not that he didn't want to prepare a few more pieces, but to buy the firefly worm, he almost gave birth.

With “Taiyang Jun” in his arms, he also feels that there are two magical aids, passing this lava road is perfectly fine.

But now, all the regretted intestines are about to break.

Because shortly after entering here, he found that Taiyang definitely had a strange effect on the fire, but likewise, if he didn't want to be roasted by the surrounding heat for a moment and a half, he had to keep Taiyang in full operation.

It's very different from the idea he initially imagined that with a little bit of power consumed, he could ignore the harsh environment.

Outside, all he had to do was run a 10% taiyang duel to get away from ordinary flames and burn them directly.

Clearly, the high temperatures emanating from Lava Road are very different from all the fires outside. For reasons of restraint, there must be some restraint in the fire system.

And his two fire extinguishers, in this strange environment, have a very limited effect.

This has spooked the mood for several hours.

Because at the rate of manoeuvre depletion, although he grabbed a piece of soul stone in his hand to constantly replenish his spiritual energy, he could only hold it for more than half a day at most, and he would be ashed by the exhaustion of manoeuvres.

Bo naturally did not want to die as a soldier. He was running nervously and staring around.

But all around quietly, no one. It made him want to kill other monks, rob firecrackers, and die in his stomach.

The more this goes forward, the stronger the sense of despair becomes.

After a streak of running for a minute, Buo finally stopped and his eyes filled with anxiety.

Although there are powers such as light spirituality, there is no hope of rushing to the end of the canyon at this rate. Besides, if he runs on, even if he meets other monks, he will suffer serious shortcomings in his powers.

Don't say that you want to kill someone. I'm afraid someone will attack him when they see him so weak.

Boo walks back and forth like an ant on a hot pot. With the passing of time, thoughts and ideas came to mind. Trying to find a way out.

Suddenly, he lifted his head up and looked towards the dark red sky, his face uncertain.

After a hint of resolute color flashed on his face, yellow light flashed on his body, his body slowly floated.

In the process, his eyes did not blink, and his face did not blink.

When he was two or three feet from the ground, there was still nothing to do, which made him look ecstatic.

Because of this altitude, it's perfectly capable of letting him fly. And is it not a matter of momentary labor that all he has to do is fly to the end of the canyon?

He pressed and held on to the ecstasy that was absolutely present in his heart, and suddenly his body became a yellow light and disappeared from its original place.

loud bang.

Just after flying out of more than ten husbands, he was actually directly struck by a silver lightning bolt in the deep red sky, and immediately screamed, his body immediately disappeared into the shadow of flying ash without a trace. and dropped two things from the air, landing in the grass beside them without a sound.

……

Somewhere on Lava Road, a gorgeous lady in her thirties dressed in a bright blue veil, looked hesitantly at the lava river in front of her. With the exception of a quadrilateral pillar, which is roughly forty feet wide, the Red River traverses the path of the nuns.

Looking at the hot lava flow in the river, the gorgeous woman frowned, but after a moment of hesitation, she cautiously stepped onto the red stone column.

As soon as the gorgeous woman stepped onto this column, Yurong revealed a slight colour of pain. Obviously, Stone Column's heat was unusual, and even with that light veil on her, the bitter head was not light.

However, the nun was obviously also persevering. After biting her teeth, she slowly moved forward a little bit along the stone pillar, with a cautious look on her face.

At first it went very smoothly and she walked safely past the small halfway point, but as she approached the center of the stone pillar bridge, suddenly a rumbling whisper came from afar.

The gorgeous woman couldn't help but look up into the river. As a result, his face was so pale, he suddenly panicked!

A strong hurricane was pouring from top to bottom along the river course, turning into a dragon covered in gray. The claws of a tooth dancer reached the stone pillar and wrapped the woman who had just taken off.

A sharp voice of despair came and the figure of the nun vanished without a trace.

A moment later, on the lava beneath the stone column, something flashes blue light and then sinks to the bottom.

……

A middle-aged man and an elderly man were fighting a dozen crystal-clear monsters on their backs near an iceberg on Xuanjingdao. The red and white glow shone everywhere, but soon the fighting stopped. The monster only stayed in place for a few moments and scattered, leaving only two mutilated bodies on the ground.

……

On the other side of the crystal, the ancients of the shadows were walking on ice. Dark glitter, no chills.

Occasionally, that crystalline monster comes out of the ice and tries to sneak up on the shadows.

They were easily cut into two pieces by a black flash he had lightly painted.

Then, if nothing happens to him, he continues his journey.

……

Two days later, on a reddish hill on Lava Road, Han Li stared forward and hesitated.

His normal pace of travel was restored on that day when he quickly passed through the grass. After all, the burden of smoking on the body is a little too much. Even with his strong body after knotting, it will not last too long. Of course, this is a natural difference compared to the time when the foundations were built on that day.

Later, he crossed an extremely dangerous lava swamp. Those who seemed to be on the ground, in fact, were all lava pits, and even people as tough as Han Li had a cold sweat after passing.

Had it not been for him, he would have sacrificed the bearded cold beads early. As soon as you fall into the pit, use this bead to protect your whole body. I'm afraid he's already burnt to pieces, even if he's not dead.

As for the two or three flaming beasts staring at the rear as they passed through a strange forest, it also took Han Li a while to get through safely.

None of these places shocked Han Li so much.

Because in front of him, there was an endless black desert.

Nice! Black sand grains, black sand dunes.

This strange scene naturally makes Han Li a little nervous and afraid to walk in.

A detour is certainly not possible.

This black desert is too big. If you detour, it will take at least two more days.

According to the previous experience of the Master of Customs, the passage through this gate must be within five days. Otherwise, the transmission formation will be completely closed, and those trapped in it will naturally die.

Han Li estimated that he had only reached the middle of the canyon. Two more days may be really short. He doesn't want to take that risk yet.

After all, who knows what the hell is waiting for behind the Black Desert, maybe longer.

Han Li frowned and looked at the scene in front of him and guessed what strange danger was hidden here.

But at this time, Han Li moved and his head didn't shake back. People disappeared and disappeared.

At this point, the back conceals what sounds are coming.

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