Chapter 115 The Ancestor of Flames

The cylindrical building of Bliss Manor fell down and collapsed the base under the metal cylinder. Before Zhou Yi and others could see it clearly, they fell into a larger space, scorching and flowing magma!

This space is a few miles away, and the thick magma below is rolling, emitting bursts of smoke from time to time. Surrounded by high volcanic walls, you can't see the sky from afar.

On the cliff wall, countless fist-thick chains are stretched out and entangled into the shape of a cobweb hive. Many square ladders hang on the chain, a bit like the cable car in the alpine scenic area, with a crystal shining red light at the top.

With the gravel, the people who had no time to escape shouted and fell into the magma space. Chen practitioners flew one after another and grabbed the chain in time. Many of them screamed directly and fell into the magma far away and turned into ashes.

The huge Bliss Manor is now just a small mountain bag raised in the magma, slowly sinking into the magma river and no longer.

When his body sank, Zhou Yi felt bad and pulled his sleeve in time.

"Quick! Pikachu!"

Tang Ying stretched out his hand quickly and fell down, but grabbed the chain in time, turned over and got into a suspended ladder.

The dragon gun in Zhou Yi's hand flew out, passed through Pikachu's collar, and took him to his own hands. "What a terrible, what a terrible life!" Pikachu's face was pale, his beard trembled, and he kept patting his chest.

In the large magma space, in addition to a few of them, there are only a dozen people left.

"Look, where they flew!" The sleeve's fingers are far away.

Far away, at the end of the chain is a hole in the rock wall, with a faint light in it.

"If you don't go there, let's fly up!" Zhou Yi looked up. Although the smoke was not clear, he knew that this could not be an independent space and there must be an end.

"Do you still want to go to destroy my Bliss Manor?" A loud sound sounded enough to break the eardrums.

"Who is it?" Zhou Yi said coldly.

"What kind of person!" The grand voice laughed, "When I came to Hezuo City, I dared to destroy my manor without even knowing me, the great ancestor of flame!"

"Destroy your manor?" Zhou Yi laughed and said, "So this Bliss Manor is yours? If you make a small fire pond, do you dare to claim the king as your ancestor?

"What, a small fire pond? Little thing, you want to die!"

Wan! Wow! With this huge sound, hundreds of miles of magma suddenly boiled, and the thick waves splashed on the chain, making a sizzling sound. The suspended ladder broke in the burning. Zhou Yi quickly threw Pikachu up. Benderly flew over and put forward Pikachu's collar.

"Unfortunately, the space is full and cannot be opened again. However, after a series of battles, I'm afraid they can't stand it..."

Thinking that with the surge of magma waves, a huge flame flywheel emerged. Its surface is still flowing with hot magma. There is half a football field in a square. The center is still, and the sharp gears on the outer edge are rotating at high speed, even distorting the surrounding space, rapidly attacking Zhou Yi and others. .

At this time, there were only a few people such as Zhou Yi in the whole space, and the others were all melted by the high heat** splashed by the flame flywheel and turned into ashes.

"Yuewei, you go first!"

Zhou Yi shouted, and the ice moon dragon gun instantly covered dozens of meters of purple energy, like a fire dragon, stuck fiercely in the center of the gear.

Kang, bang!

Compared with the huge flywheel, Zhou Yi's dragon gun is like a broad bean next to the ball, but it directly collapses the spinning gear into a flying flame blade, and then weakly falls to the magma river.

Fire? Are you also a fire?" This strong man, known as the ancestor of flame, laughed and said, "How dare you play with fire in front of the fire-control saint of Risang Country!"

"Go!" Zhou Yi was not moved by his sarcasm, and his energy suddenly shook. The dragon gun carried a purple flame and hit the surface of the flywheel.

Pa, Pa!

The rocks shattered, but the flying stones did not fall, but condensed in mid-air and turned into a tall and strong human figure.

"The saint of Chen, the body is combined with the instrument! Can you do it?" The ancestor of flames laughed.

Realm? Did he actually reach the level of a saint? Zhou Yi's calm eyes also appeared in surprise, and his eyebrows frowned tightly.

Although the energy cultivation of Chen Xiusheng is only a little more than the peak of Hedao, he wins in a realm. The energy of everything in the world is tens of millions. Only by understanding the realm can we reach the realm. The holy energy, coupled with the power of the realm, has stood at the top of the strong man in the continent.

Zhou Yi has never seen the power of the strong man. Now in the face of a more powerful saint, of course, he will frown and think hard about the good strategy of running away.

"Haha, go to hell!" The ancestor of flames saw Zhou Yi's face with surprise and thought that he was scared by himself. He couldn't help but be more proud. A red flame that kept flying out of volcanic ash all over his body, and a pair of fists bombarded Zhou Yi heavily.

The Aoxue family method is naturally fierce and effective. Zhou Yilong's gun stood and did not dodge or flash. The energy of the spirit bead fire swam on the surface layer by layer and bombarded it fiercely.

Bang! The huge flames crisscrossed throughout the space, and the magma river suddenly raised a turbulent and sticky waves, and countless flying ash shot out. Zhou Yi felt like he had hit a high-speed train and fell down like a meteor, and stopped dangerously over the magma.

After a hard battle, Yuewei, Xiuer, Dao Mengqing and Benderry were almost consumed, and even the crystals in Pikachu's hands were almost exhausted.

Zhou Yi stabilized his body and shouted, "Aolan, come out quickly and send them up!"

"Good!"

With a crisp drink, the fiery light flew out of the dragon ball. A small dragon flew happily in the space, and its body rolled up Yuewei's trembling body: "Sister Yuewei, let's go up first!"

In this space full of fire energy, except for Xiuer, Yuewei, Dao Mengqing, Bander and Ge'er all feel uncomfortable, especially Yuewei and the songs of the water system and the ice and thunder system.

"Go away!" Benderry saw that Yue Wei and others shook their heads resolutely. Knowing that it was not the time to hesitate at this time, he suddenly took action. Several wind spikes quickly penetrated into Yuewei, Geer and others, restrained them from being unable to move, and then shouted to Ao Lan, "Quick, take them out quickly!"

Ge'er didn't expect that Benderi dared to attack him, and as the peak of the refining god, he was successfully attacked. He couldn't help but feel great shame. His eyes were dragged all the way up by Xiaolong Nizi, and his eyes made Benderley's vest cold.

Benderly stabilized his body, the slender sword was held high, and the hot wind roared and condensed at the tip of the sword, forming a seven-meter-long wind drill, roaring at the "ancestor of flames".

At the same time, Zhou Yi held a long gun in his hand, and his energy was completely restrained. Only a little pure white energy particles occasionally splashed out, setting off the tranquility and elegance of the whole gun, hidden in the heat and thunder in this space.

Bang!" The ancestor of flames was first attracted by Benderly's wind drill. He scattered the wind drill with one punch. With a sinking body, the ice moon polar dragon gun has been stabbed in front of him. Just now, he had a hard blow with Zhou Yi. He already knew that the real cultivation of the other party should be much worse than himself in the early stage of the road. Moreover, in this magma space, he can only fight for energy with himself. I'm afraid that a few more times will kill him. Therefore, after blocking Benderly's blow, he raised his left hand carelessly and wanted to hold the seemingly valuable long gun in his hand and take the opportunity to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the Ice Moon Dragon Gun suddenly turned a strange bend, deftly around his arm, stabbing the ribs of the "ancestor of Flame", and the rock armor on the surface was broken, and the head of the gun penetrated into his body with the momentum of destruction, bringing out a large ball of blood. If you don't grab the hilt of the gun in a hurry, I'm afraid you'll wear a chill for him.

"Ah!" The ancestor of flames was shocked and angry. He held the long gun with his hands and threw Zhou Yi out with the gun, and he himself suddenly plunged into the magma river and disappeared.

"Easy, how about it?" Benderi rushed over and held the crumbling Zhou Yi, but saw that his back was full of sweat and his body trembled slightly.

The heart of Ao Xue is not produced in plain, but refined high-purity energy. Although the magic puppet mastered the use method in the battle, the consumption was too large and could only be used three times. Now, he has experienced a battle, and this time he has used the proud snow heart. The sword-shaped crystal has been trembling slightly and issuing a warning, and the proud snow heart in the purple house has gradually become transparent.

"Guy with low ability, do you know you're scared this time?" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and just wanted to answer Ban Dirui. Suddenly, his heart moved, and a crisp voice sounded in his mind, "Let me help you!" He is a little higher than you. If you are killed, I will be unlucky.

is a phoenix-winged green Luan! Zhou Yi was happy and was about to answer, but he shouted in his mind: "Be careful!" Before he could understand what was going on, a big hand covered with red scales stretched out from the magma, clasped Zhou Yi's ankle, and dragged him hard to the depths of the magma.

"Don't panic, start the Ruilin array!"

Before the words of the wind-winged Qingluan, Zhou Yi's hands, feet and head began to flash lavender. First, the Ruilin defense array relied on by the dragon expanded to **, and then the energy of the spirit bead fire was slowly spread on the surface of his body. As soon as this process is over, the body enters the extremely hot magma. The wind-winged green Luan sighed secretly, this guy seemed to be calmer than he thought, or nervous, right?

As the predecessor of the five divine fires, Lingzhu Fire is many times higher than the level of magma fire. However, Zhou Yi's body is not energized, and he is still flesh and blood. Of course, he can't swim in the magma.

Deep into the magma, Zhou Yi saw a man with a short figure, but unusually strong, wearing red scale armor, grabbing his ankles and dragging down hard.

The energy fluctuation told him that this was the "ancestor of flame" just now, but he didn't expect that after taking off the rock armor, he was half shorter than before.

"Bastard, you are the first person to see my body, so you must die!"