Chapter 334 Catch up with the outbreak

The scene on the way back is much better than he thought. Although it is turbulent and the boulder is piled up, there are narrow gaps that can barely accommodate one person to pass through. However, the temperature in the cave is getting higher and higher, just like shuttling through a steamer.

There was no burden in his arms, and there was no second person around him. Wang Wujian was not afraid of these huge stumbling stones. He constantly controlled the huge stones across the way forward to destroy the sky mirror, and returned to the cave of the melee of human and beasts without danger. The scene here surprised him.

The smooth ground is now covered with hundreds of wide cracks. These cracks extend to the wall and even the top of the cave where the boulder shakes. In the cracks, Wang Wujian seems to feel that the flames are about to spray out. The whole cave is extremely hot. I don't know whether the reddish-brown ground is the color of blood or under the ground. The magma is hot, showing a transparent red color, which is extremely strange.

"Help me, help me..." Dozens of former strong men who were still conscious but were seriously injured and could not walk stretched out their begging hands to Wang Wujian. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Looking at these martial arts spirits struggling in the pile of corpses, Wang Wujian showed an evil smile on his face and glanced at them without mercy. The truth is getting faster. Not long ago, these people couldn't wait to smash him to pieces, but now they came to such an end.

"You really deserve it!" Wang Wujian said to himself indifferently and glanced at the bodies and injured on the ground, about a hundred people, indicating that nearly a hundred people had escaped from the cave.      

"Mian Xilong, you must bless me!" Wang Wujian prayed silently and accelerated the operation of the turbidity. The two spiritual springs in his body quickly merged and transformed. The spirit of death poured into the sky mirror like a huge wave. In the blink of an eye, the sky mirror bloomed its instinctive strange breath, and the eight invisible columns of breath directly swept away the corpse boulder on the ground.

"The sky mirror, it's up to you..." Wang Wujian shouted and rushed out of the hole that was once guarded by Mian Xilong. After stepping into the hole, there was an extremely huge sound of collapse behind him, shaking the ground violently a few times like a boating torrent.

Seeing that a few huge stones are about to fly over, how dare Wang Wujian stabilize his body first? He hurriedly moved his legs and staggered forward. Even if there was a scolding mirror as protection, he did not dare to take it lightly. Who knows how much pressure the scolding mirror can withstand?

As expected in the channel, except for the long journey at the beginning, there was no serious damage to the back, but there were large and small cracks, but the sultry heat was still more avoidable.

"Mianxi dragon bless, earth snake bless, spirit beast master, bless me to go out safely. In the future, I can build an ancestral temple for you and worship you every day!" Wang Wujian prayed while running.

With the help of the protection and destruction of the sky mirror, Wang Wujian stumbled and ran away. After some time, his eyes suddenly lit up and unexpectedly came to a place that made him a little familiar.                           �

It was here in the secret room where the silver candle brought him that day. The fate was rewritten, but it was hotter than before. It was red. It seemed that there was a layer of hot charcoal behind the wall, and the sweat had soaked his clothes inside and outside.

"Damn, it seems that this extinct volcano has really come to life?" Wang Wujian stamped his feet fiercely and complained. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The stone gate leading to the middle of the mountain made him feel a little relieved, because as long as he goes out, it is halfway up the mountain, and as long as God gives him a little time, he will definitely avoid the volcanic magma. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The rebuke of Tianjing once again played his unparalleled power of heaven. With just one blow, he smashed the stone door that could not be cracked at all.                             �      ��� 

However, this blow also drove the crumbling stones around the stone gate and lost the support of the stone gate. The boulder that was about to collapse collapsed, rushing towards Wang Wujian like a flood and blocking the mouth of the cave tightly.

"Hmm, it's not hard for me!" Wang Wujian was forced to calm down and grinned in shock without confusion. There was a heavenly mirror in his hand. Unless it was a five aggregate metal layer, he would kill the gods and Buddhas. Not to mention these ordinary boulders, the beams swept, everything turned into dust, just like fog falling on the ground in an instant, white as white as autumn frost.

The passage was dark, and he had to try his best to run the turbid qi. When he provided enough energy to protect his body, he also constantly stimulated the martial soul and lit up the road ahead with the incandescent soul light to ensure that he did not trip or step on the cracks.

Fang Xiaomei seemed to be a little sober and muttered a few words. Her abnormal movements made Wang Wujian feel tremble all over. This was a novel feeling, just like someone crawling in his heart and whispering, which made his heart flutter. But she soon lost her movement again. Wang Wujian wanted to hold his breath and look at her at the moment, but the current situation could be called a collapse, and there was no time at all. I can only run desperately with one breath, and it is a blessing in misfortune to get out alive.

At this moment, he only hates that he has given birth to a pair of wings, and he should not even return the spiritual wings to Mian Xilong. Otherwise, he would have already left Qi Nanshan now. How can he exhaust himself to exhaust himself?

The swirling sound similar to the spring swells in the empty tunnel. The whole ground is shaking rhythmically, and the dizziness has become the biggest enemy to slow down the speed of Wang Wujian. This feeling is unbearable for him.

"What a volcano and earthquake!" Wang Wujian shook his head vigorously and threw out the sweat that was about to flow into the corners of his eyes. His only feeling at this moment was suffocation and smoking.                           �

I don't know when he suddenly realized that there was a wind passing through his body. Although it was very weak, it also made him excited. He bit his lips with joy and ran even more desperately.     

The exit is getting closer and closer, and the wind coming from the outside is also hot. The air that can breathe is as dry and astringent as evaporated by the sun. It is also mixed with a strong pungent sour taste, which makes his throat swollen, dry lips, and even his eyes are thirsty and swollen. Blinking is a kind of pain.

"I'm out, hahaha, I'm going out." Wang Wujian shouted loudly in his heart, and his eyes were shining brightly.                             ���          �  ��   ���� ��  ���� 

Suddenly, the sound of violent explosions and the sound of rocks rolling down the ground to the channel. The listeners were thrilled and shocked, and his muscles were about to crack, and a thrilling picture could not help but appear in his heart...

"Isn't it? It just caught up with the volcanic eruption, right?" Wang Wujian's footsteps paused for a moment, and his bright eyes were dull for a moment, and then rushed out of the cave like a whirlwind.