Chapter 857 Encountering the Wind

After the lava fire emperor and his party left, one figure after another passed through the fiery space channel and appeared in the third world.

"Wow!"

The magma rolled, and large areas of rock flow rushed dozens of feet high. The "six murderers..." of the Palace of Fire followed closely and landed in the lava heat flow of boiling soup. A circle of powerful qi broke out of their bodies and forced the heat around them.

Is this the way to the outside world?

The hand of crystal stands in the magma flow, and the fiery red cloak hunts and dances, like a fire lotus burning in this world.

"I don't know whether it can lead to the outside world for the time being. First, the law of space here is very orderly and infinite. Everyone is more careful.

The hand of green thunder.

Well, find the bronze hand first. After meeting with them, prepare to welcome the ancestors.

The six people shook their shape and disappeared.

As soon as the six people left, the breath of terror kept passing through the passage and appeared on this earth. It quickly disappeared in all directions.

Roar!

In the depths of the third demon world, the ferocious and horrible roars echoed one after another and resounded through the world. The huge energy contained in the sound made the volcano tremble.

Fang Yun and King Shura stood in the void, quietly looking into the distance. There, thick smoke rose, and in the huge red valley arched by a volcanic ring, thick smoke rolled, mixed with the flame of strong sulfur, soared to the sky.

In the light of thick and fire, there are thousands of huge magic shadows, and the shadows fall off and roar in them.

These magic shadows have huge bodies, ten lives, and they are taller than the surrounding volcanoes. Their skin was like a red-hot soldering iron... pieces cracked. Mixed with the smell of sulfur, smoke and fire are constantly spitting out of their cracked skin.

distinguish them from human beings, which is the most significant special. It is the top of these creatures, a pair of curved and sharp black horns, which are black and red long tails that human beings cannot have.

These should be demons, the most powerful creatures in the world.

King Shura Wu looked at the dense red demon shadow in the valley and muttered.

In these third worlds, powerful creatures have huge eyes like copper bells. Unlike human beings, their eyes are all yellow pupils, shrinking into a black spot. If you are not careful, you even think that these demons have no pupils at all.

However, King Shura's deepest impression of these creatures is not this strange shape. It is the strong madness, bloodthirsty, possession and destruction in those eyes.

This idea is very pure and powerful. So much so that when a large number of demons gathered together, the yùwang, full of madness, bloodthirsty, possession and destruction, gathered together and formed a powerful yù torrent in the void. This kind of yù thought has been so powerful that it can affect people's martial arts, gods and wills.

King Shura was just watching from a distance, and he could feel a faint ripple in his heart. You know, King Shura is a legendary warrior, and even the legendary warrior will be affected by this kind of yù torrent, let alone others. I'm afraid that as soon as you get close to this kind of yù torrent, you will lose your soul and lose your ability to fight!

Fang Yun stood aside and was silent. Unlike King Shura Wu's sense of the power of the demon in this world, Fang Yun's attention is in the depths of the valley. His eyes, through layers of space, fell on the familiar figure in the middle of thousands of shadows.

The wind is too strong!

Fang Yun frowned slightly. The most unexpected thing here is to see Feng Taicang, the first master of the young devil, appear in this third demon world.

Almost all the warriors who appear in this world are the targets of assimilation in the infinite magic realm. How did Feng Taicang appear here?

Fang Yun's eyes were thoughtful and meditated. Suddenly, the voice of King Shura Wu came to my ear:

"Do you know that young man today?"

"Hmm."

Fang Yun came to his senses and nodded without denying it.

King Shura Wu seems to have no expression on the surface, but his heart is secretly shocked. In this world, there is actually a foreign martial artist today.

Do you want to save him? I think he lost his mind, and his body has been completely controlled by martial arts instinct. If it goes on like this, if there is no accident, I'm afraid he will die of exhaustion.

The martial arts knowledge of King Shura is not much less than that of Fang Yun. These demons are constantly flying out of the sea of magma. The number has not decreased at all, only increased. If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before today's young people die of exhaustion.

"No."

Fang Yun waved his hand: "He is now controlled by instinct, and anyone will be attacked in the past. Wait a little longer."

In the valley, there are mountains and seas of corpses around the wind, and countless demons have broken limbs and broken arms, laying a thick layer. A steady stream of demons kept falling down. Their bodies are constantly being added. When the whole valley could not be accommodated, the bodies of these demons were squeezed out of the valley gaps on both sides.

Whenever a new demon falls, the corresponding demon corpse is squeezed into the ocean of magma. Endless dead bodies have formed another strange ocean, floating on the ocean of these magma, extending to the end that can be seen.

The corpses of the demon are dense, and I don't know how many there are. With such a sea of corpses, even King Shura couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.

This extraterrestial warrior called Feng Taicang, I don't know how long he has been fighting here. His strength may not be as good as his. But that kind of martial arts will is so powerful that even King Shura is not as good as sighing.

Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A tall demon roared, waving a long halberd, a knife and an axe in his hand, and fiercely slashed into the middle of the valley. The fierce crash sound resounded through the valley.

Surrounded by countless demons, the figure of Feng Taicang seems to be extremely weak. His true qi has been consumed a lot, and it seems that he will be submerged by demons and trampled under his feet at any time. But every time he was about to fall, he stood up again. The long black and white hair fluttered in the air and scratched his eyes.

You are born with bad luck, and you need to work thousands of times to get what others can easily get. Are you mentally prepared?"

"I have it!"

"You have a bad fate. Even if you work thousands of times harder, you may not be able to reach the peak of martial arts. Do you have this awareness?"

I believe in myself, and people will win. No matter what the result is, never blame yourself."

Very good, in the future, you will experience failures, setbacks, wandering around death, resentment and jealousy from others. In the long martial arts, you will be accompanied by loneliness, pay thousands of times more efforts, but you will only be disappointed again and again... If you can overcome all these, then you will have the potential to step on the /P>

"You should remember that in terms of the opponent's martial arts, strength and luck are always the opposites. The most important thing is the will of a martial artist, which determines how far he can go and how long he can walk in martial arts..."

A magnificent voice, in Feng Taicang's mind, kept ringing over and over again.

This sound has suppressed everything else. He has even made him forget the battle in front of him.

The most powerful martial arts... is the will...

Since entering the infinite magic realm, Feng Taicang can't remember how many times he has experienced such a battle. Every infinite approach to death makes him break free again. Every time he struggles out, his strength will always be greatly improved.

"Cock!"

A heavy punch, mixed with rolling magic, on the body of the wind. Just listen to the click... The sound is crisp, the wind is too pale and staggering, and I don't know how many bones are broken in my body.

"Get out of here!"

Unconsciously spit out two Yu, Feng Taicang's iron fist was blown out, and a huge force spewed out in his body again, only hearing "bang..., this kind of sneak attack demon Liye was smashed by a punch.

"Bun! Bang!! Bang!"!

The empty wind's eyes were blank and unfocused. His body was stained with blood, but he kept repeating his punches. Ordinary people have long been killed by such injuries as him, but Feng Taicang stood up again and again.

"Roar! Kill him...

In the ferocious roar, a heavy punch hit the wind. With a "bang" sound, the wind flew high, the blood splashed, and it was thrown to the ground heavily. However, the next moment, he stood up again, and his right fist roared out of a demon and flew out tragically...

King Shura and Fang Yun stood in the void, watching silently and motionless. The wind is too strong, and the true qi is gradually drying up, which is the end of the strong crossbow. Fang Yun didn't know how long he had been here, but even he couldn't help but be impressed by the will to survive he showed.

"In those years, Yang Hong, Li Yixuan, Jun Niansheng and Feng Taicang, the four young masters of Zhongtu Shenzhou, ranked first. Yang Hong is dead. Jun Niansheng doesn't know what the current situation is, but Feng Taicang's martial arts will is the first well-deserved.

Looking at the figure that kept falling and climbing up, Ye took different positions with each other. They had even been captured by Feng Taicang once, but Fang Yun couldn't help but have a trace of admiration for Feng Taicang's heart and had a feeling of pity for each other.

"Although Feng Taicang is a member of the First Demon Sect, he is extremely unpopular in the sect. Even an nv disciple can bully him. But you can't simply classify him as the person of the First Demon Sect. Such a person, you might as well help him.

Fang Yun thought to himself.

"Roo!"

At this moment, the demons in the valley suddenly retreated... They all howling, as if they were summoning something. In a moment, King Shura and Fang Yun felt a terrible breath at the same time, coming from the depths of the lava ocean, and quickly leaned over...

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