"Come on, the spiritual treasure is right in front of you!"

“I won’t hesitate to get the spiritual treasure!”

…

Shouts came from above. Ling Yi stopped immediately and looked around suspiciously, but did not find any trace of the spirit treasure.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the entire volcano began to shake violently again, as if a giant hand was slapping the extinct volcano. The heart-stopping fluctuations almost caused Ling Yi to have trouble with his energy and blood, causing him to cough up blood.

Ling Yi's eyes suddenly froze, and he looked up at the huge talisman array above his head. Vibrations like water ripples spread across the talisman array, causing the mountain to tremble violently.

Standing in mid-air, Ling Yi did not rush out of the protection of the talisman array rashly. Under his feet was the rolling magma, and above his head was the talisman array that was gradually becoming too much. If he rushed out, he would definitely attack them in groups. Now he had to hide behind

Under magma

"boom!"

A frightening muffled sound echoed around. The talisman array above seemed to have been violently impacted. The runes began to crack. The aura left over from the ancient era of gods and demons gradually disappeared, and the power slowly depleted. It would not take long.

, people outside can rush into the volcano and seize the spiritual treasure in their imagination

With a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, Ling Yi dived under the magma again without looking back. With the protection of the soul fire and the hiding method taught by Yan Ling, he believed that even the strong ones in the Yang Soul realm would not be able to find him.

"Click!"

The talisman array was finally broken into pieces under the siege of everyone, and turned invisible and dissipated in the air. Soon, people outside seemed to be cheering continuously.

"The ancient talisman formation has been broken. What are you waiting for? Charge!" Someone shouted, and soon his shout was drowned in the noisy roar.

Most people shouted and rushed towards the crater of the volcano. Some even turned into streams of light and flew under the volcano regardless of any remaining dangers. The elders of the major sects also turned a blind eye.

, these people are all pathfinders in the first place. If there is any danger, it is better to be prepared.

More than a hundred people rushed into the volcano, and the bright red magma was surging. They hurriedly stopped and stood in mid-air, looking down at the hot magma, their hearts palpitating.

"What are you stopping for?" shouted a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. His skin was bronze, his face was like a knife, his eyebrows were set into his temples, and he looked extremely majestic. "The Lingbao is right in front of you. Do you want to

Did other sects grab it?"

Several young disciples heard the words of the elder in Tsing Yi. Although they looked hesitant, they landed less than a foot above the magma. They explored it first and found nothing. The hotness of the magma had already caused the clothes on their bodies to wear.

Roasted to brown, you can imagine how horrifyingly high the temperature of the magma is.

These disciples still hesitated for a moment, turned to look at the majestic elder, then made up their minds, protected their bodies with soul energy, and prepared to submerge themselves into the magma.

However, before these people's bodies were completely submerged in the magma, their souls were burned away by the magma. With a hiss, they all turned into ashes without even a single bone left, and they died cleanly.

"Wait a minute! This magma is weird!" In mid-air, a white-haired old man hurriedly stopped several disciples who wanted to submerge themselves into the magma. The old man frowned deeply and stared at the magma.

At this time, all the elders of the sects who came to the volcano came here. The sects stood in groups. Seeing that the white-haired old man was so cautious, they immediately ordered their disciples not to move without permission.

The white-haired old man seemed to have extraordinary knowledge. Many masters of the sects present were unwilling to disturb the old man's thinking. After a long time, when the white-haired old man's white eyebrows stretched out, these masters dared to ask questions.

"Senior Ji, do you know what's so weird about this magma?"

"Senior Ji, is the spirit treasure under this magma?"

"Elder Ji, what did you see?"

…

Ji Hansheng shook his head, then smiled and said confidently: "This magma is just ordinary magma. It is impossible for any of our disciples from the sect to be burned to ashes if they enter the magma."

"Senior Ji, please stop talking in circles. What is so special about this magma?" the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who ordered his disciples to dive into the magma asked urgently.

"There's nothing special. What's special is the person under the magma!" Ji Hansheng's eyes were like a torch, as if he could see through everything, and he said with a smile.

"Is there anyone under the lava?"

"Who is it? Come out quickly!"

…

Ling Yi's heart suddenly tightened. He hid under the magma, thinking that his whereabouts were well hidden, but why could the white-haired old man see through it at a glance? Could it be that this man specializes in divine eyes and can see through all things?

However, Ling Yi did not reveal his traces, and was still hiding under the magma silently. Even if he was discovered, he would still have some confidence to break out of the encirclement, or at worst, he would plunge into the depths to seek help from the God Clan woman.

Ji Hansheng waved his hand, glanced sideways at some of the martial arts masters around him, and mocked: "If he comes out, we don't know if we are enough to kill him!"

"What?" Everyone panicked. Ji Hansheng's status was extremely high. Naturally, it was impossible to target him without aim. If it was really like what Ji Hansheng said, he would be in big trouble.

"Don't worry, he is just a white skeleton. He has been dead for ten thousand years. However, after his death, the essence and blood in his body caused the temperature of the magma to rise sharply. It is impossible for ordinary disciples to enter the magma." I saw that the faces of the people around me were turning green and white.

Yes, Ji Hansheng explained

After hearing this, the masters from various sects quickly felt at ease.

"In that case, how about asking Elder Ji to lead our various sects into the magma?" Han Xiao said with a smile.

Ji Hansheng frowned, glanced at Han Xiao, and said nothing.

"Han Xiao, what are you planning? Elder Ji is a distinguished guest of our Rakshasa Sect. How can you make him move with just one word?" Wu Poqiong sneered and stood up from the crowd, sneering again and again.

"That's right..." Behind Wu Poqiong, some strong men from small sects affiliated to the Rakshasa Sect and some strong men from sects that were friendly with the Rakshasa Sect all nodded.

"Let me tell you, if we all enter the magma together, why bother dragging Senior Ji along with us?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi just now said with a conciliatory look on his face.

"In my opinion, this is a very good statement. What Brother Zhao said is very good. What do you think?" A tall man with his upper body exposed laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I also think this is the fairest. If you want to get the spiritual treasure, it depends on your true ability!" Zhao Tianxiang from the Rakshasa Sect also shouted.

Among the crowd, only Zhao Kun from the Qianling Sect remained silent.

"I said, Mr. Zhao, what do you think?" Zhao Tianxiang looked joking, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhao Kun not far away.

"Hmph! You are looking for your spiritual treasure, why are you dragging me along?" With a cold snort, Zhao Kun flicked his sleeves and retreated in front of everyone from the Qianling Sect.

"Master Zhao, you came here not to find the spiritual treasure, but to find that brat Ling Yi? When Ling Yi was desperate and exposed to this sea of ​​fire, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago!" Zhao Tianxiang smiled.

He said, turning around and pointing to some black ashes rising up from the magma, his smile became even harsher: "Look, maybe those are Ling Yi's ashes, hahahaha!"

Zhao Tianxiang's words caused laughter around him. Zhao Kun's face was livid, his eyes were burning with anger, and he endured without saying a word. Behind him, the beautiful and beautiful Zhao Qingling also had eyes full of anger, with a hint of sullenness on his pretty face. Others in the Ling Sect also endured it secretly. The leader didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to do anything without permission.

"You should really tear up your stinky mouth!" Han Ling'er walked out from the side and glared at Zhao Tianxiang fiercely. She hugged her plump breasts with her arms and looked very disdainful.

Seeing Han Ling'er coming forward for the Qianling faction, Zhao Tianxiang's expression changed, but he did not refute. The other party was Han Xiao's daughter. If Han Xiao was angered, he would not be able to walk away, even if it was Wu Po behind him. Qiong is not necessarily Han Xiao’s opponent.

"Pavilion Master Han, your daughter is so majestic! I wonder if she can be so majestic in front of our leader?" Wu Poqiong said with a smile.

"With me as a father, who else will my daughter be afraid of?" Han Xiao said without giving up, pointing his finger at Mai Mang.

Ji Hansheng coughed to resolve the embarrassment at this moment. He glanced at the group of experts around him, and then looked at Zhao Kun of the Qianling Sect, and then solemnly said: "Everyone, what is the danger under the magma? I can't do anything about it, so please Everyone, please be careful. Young disciples should stay here. If there is any danger, it is best to retreat in time."

"Senior said it is true..." Han Xiao nodded.

The masters from various sects also believed that this was true, and ordered some masters to be sent to protect the young disciples. They also dispatched some masters to prepare to enter the magma together.

"Everyone, there is a mysterious space deep under the magma. According to the old man, it may be a place opened by the owner of the bones to preserve the bone body. The spiritual treasure mentioned may be this bone body!" Ji Hansheng did not forget to remind him.

"Thank you, senior, for the tip."

When everything was ready, the strong men from each sect used their soul shields. They were all the best in each sect, and their strength was among the best. Even if the magma in front of them was hundreds of times hotter, it would not be able to cause harm to them.

They successfully submerged into the magma, and followed Ji Hansheng's words and began to move deeper.

The young disciples who stayed in mid-air were divided into groups, staring at each other. Once they got the spirit treasure, they might be facing each other with swords, and they had to guard against it.

"Dad, do you think he is still alive?" Zhao Qingling stared deeply at the rolling magma, her eyes containing spiritual water turned slightly red, and said softly.

"Alas..." Zhao Kun sighed in melancholy, and his sigh turned into endless sadness.

"Senior Zhao, you don't have to be too sad. I believe he couldn't have died in such a barren land." Han Ling'er came to the front of the Qianling Sect and forced a smile.

Nodding, Zhao Kun didn't say much. Han Ling'er in front of him was the lady of Fenyan Pavilion, because Qianling Sect and Fenyan Pavilion had some grudges, but Zhao Kun didn't want to get too close to the people of Fenyan Pavilion. So he behaved a little coldly

Han Ling'er didn't seem to notice anything about this. She took Zhao Qingling's little hand and talked to each other.
Chapter completed!