Chapter 110

The Tianhuo Peak is fifty miles in diameter, a barren area, full of reefs and crimson land.

If you look down from the sky, it looks like the dense jungle center of Tianzhe Mountains. A rough black spot, barren and scorching hot.

Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and walked in it, sweating profusely after walking a few steps.

Looking up, Tianhuo Peak still has a long way to go.

Wiping away his sweat, Lin Yun whispered to himself, "I really underestimate the terror of Tianhuofeng..."

Fortunately, he has condensed the body of the flame demon, and this temperature is not a problem for him.

Even if it is really unbearable, there is still the purple flame of the ancient sword box at the critical moment.

The fire of Bingfeng's origin is cold and extremely cold, and it is not afraid of even the fire of the flames and the fire. The problem of Tianhuofeng should not be too big.

After half an hour.

In the dense jungle, two figures appeared, it was Jin Yanzong's rudder master and Mo Ping.

The two looked shocked, and at the same time took a few steps back, daring not to set foot on this scarlet land.

"Damn beasts, it caused us to go so far."

Mo Ping looked at Lin Yun's retreating back and cursed in a low voice.

Liu Duozhu calmly said: "Are you sure he only has the innate three orifices cultivation base?"

"I'm sure, but this kid's spiritual essence is very strong, and the innate cultivation technique he cultivates is definitely nearing completion."

Thinking of the tragic situation when he fought against Lin Yun, Mo Ping said through gritted teeth.

"Then it'll be fine."

Liu Duozhu sneered: "With the strength of the Innate Three Apertures, if you go to the Heavenly Fire Peak, you will surely die, even the two of us. If you don't have the Jin Yanjue who cultivates the sect, we wouldn't dare to go up, let alone his little Innate Three Apertures. "

Mo Ping remembered the terrifying legend of Tianhuofeng, and said with a sinister smile: "It seems that we don't need to do anything, this kid must die."

"Okay. This is the end of the matter. Let's try our best to find Long Yunguo. This is the task that Senior Brother Mei personally explained. All of our sub-rudders are here, not to play with you."

Liu Duozhu waved his hand and prepared to leave.

"But there must be monsters guarding Long Yunguo. With my strength, I'm afraid..."

Mo Ping frowned slightly, thinking of this task, he had a headache.

"Let's find it first. As for the monster... Senior Brother Mei is here, and he has his own way. But when he comes, we haven't found it yet, and then a catastrophe is imminent."

In the hearts of the two, Lin Yun was already a dead person, and they did not talk about him.

Before leaving, Mo Ping looked back coldly and cursed: "Little beast, it's better to fall into the molten slurry, not even the slag will be burned!"

...

When he arrived at Tianhuo Peak, Lin Yun's body was already under great pressure.

However, he did not let the Ziyan Holy Fire protect his body, and wanted to take this opportunity to continue his training.

The process of going up the mountain is a practice.

The potential of the flame demon body was tapped by him little by little, constantly testing the limits of the physical body.

"Bone?"

On the mountain road, Lin Yun saw a dead bone that was almost burned to ashes.

If it weren't for the decoration of some warriors, it was very obvious, and I thought it was a charred rock.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, because he suddenly remembered that along the way, he had seen many similar dead bones.

Never cared before.

I thought it was really just a rock. This time, it was obvious that I had died not long ago, and the clothes could still be distinguished, so I realized that it was a dead bone and not a rock.

Looking back down the mountain, he said with some horror: "Is this mountain road made of bones?"

Tianhuo Peak is not only in Qingyang County, but everyone knows it.

In the surrounding counties, there are well-known volcanic peaks, and the lava cores produced are of high quality.

The congenital warriors who come here have been in an endless stream all the year round, which has created this terrifying road to burying one's bones.

"This corpse should have died in the rain of flames seven days ago..."

Lin Yun's heart could not help but shake.

Thinking about whether to change to a volcano peak, the fire peak is a bit scary today.

If not, he will also die in this road to bury his bones and become a stepping stone for the latecomers.

The cruelty of the road of warriors was exposed to Lin Yun for the first time, cruel and ruthless.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, the boy's face was flushed red, and his clear eyes were a little absent.

Tick ​​tock!

Lin Yun, who lowered his head, sweat dripped down drop by drop, and the scorching rocks immediately evaporated the sweat.

The vision fell on the little finger, where a strand of blue silk was entangled.

"There will be a period later..."

Before Su Ziyao left, the words she left on the ground said that there would be a future.

But if you are intimidated by the difficulty in front of you, what is the face, go to see the other party.

Was it really as Hong Lao said, was she stabbed to death with a sword?

A pair of eyes gradually became firmer, Lin Yun clenched his fingers tightly, looked up at the peak, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

On the road to burying bones, what is the harm if I have more than one Lin Yun!

rub rub!

The teenager gritted his teeth, a hint of stubbornness flashed across his face, and continued to walk forward.

The winding road to buried bones, led by Lin Yun, keeps moving forward.

Peak, peak, peak...

There is only one goal in Lin Yun's eyes, which is to climb to the top of the mountain.

Boom!

Suddenly, the mountain fell down, many huge rocks.

On the surface of the rock, flames were burning, rolling between them, driving it into pieces of gravel.

Like the collapse of a snow peak, it rolled down toward the bottom.

"It's really not that much trouble."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he did not flinch at all.

At the moment when the rock was about to bury him, Lin Yun clenched his fists tightly, punching him continuously.

Bang bang bang!

The rocks exploded, the dust flew up, and the flood-like rocks were cut out by his two fists abruptly.

The loud noise in his ears kept coming, Lin Yun's face was solemn, each blow was 20,000 jins of force, and it exploded in the fist.

There are too many rubble driven by rolling rocks, giving people an endless feeling.

Immortal Vajra Seal!

When it was in danger, Lin Yun made a strange mark on his hands and pushed hard.

boom!

A circle of dazzling flames burst out with a sturdy and thick spiritual essence.

Whoosh whoosh!

He tapped his toes, and at the moment when he shattered the rocks around him, Lin Yun went up and down a few times before finally escaping the danger.

Looking up again, the top of the peak is in the distance, and there are even many figures sitting cross-legged.

That is, the innate warrior who has reached the peak.

"Coming."

Lin Yun showed a hint of joy, speeding up a little, running and jumping on this road to bury his bones.

He encountered several waves of falling rocks next, and with experience, it was much easier for him to deal with it.

After half an hour, Lin Yun finally saw the top of the peak and was only one step away from jumping up.

At the center of the Tianhuo Peak is a huge hole. The hole was burning with raging flames, and the molten lava was boiling red.

"There are so many people."

Lin Yun looked at it, and there were at least two or three hundred people around the peak.

Opposite him, there are many sitting warriors, not in his field of vision.

After a little sense, Lin Yun showed a look of surprise. The person with the lowest cultivation level on this peak also has five innate orifices.

The breath emanating from his body is thick and condensed, and it is obvious that the cultivation technique has reached a very advanced level.

Not to mention that, like him, the Innate Pure Yang Gong is only one level away from reaching Consummation.

That is to say, the advantage of his congenital Lingyuan superiority does not exist here at all.

Thinking about it too, to be able to climb the Heavenly Fire Peak, one's own practice must be excellent.

The closer the person is to the hole, the higher the cultivation base, and the more terrifying the aura on his body.

Lin Yun even saw an old man in sackcloth who was born with seven orifices, sitting 100 meters away from the center. The firelight reflected in the hole made his old face flush red.

"It's time to go up."

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, jumped with both feet, and landed on the top of the peak.

Swish swish!

Suddenly, many people who closed their eyes and cultivated, opened their eyes, and their vision fell on him.

"A newcomer is here."

"Looking so young, I know which county is the leader..."

A little muttering sounded, and suddenly someone exclaimed: "My God, he only has three innate orifices!"

This exclamation suddenly attracted everyone on the peak to cast their eyes.

"Young people today are really not afraid of death."

"You dare to come to Tianhuo Peak at such a young age, I really don't know whether to live or die..."

"Isn't the elder told him that if you don't come here, you will die if you don't come here?"

Various voices kept ringing, and they looked at Lin Yun, their curiosity from before had turned into a mockery now.

The old man with innate seven orifices glanced at Lin Yun, a sneer appeared on his face, and closed his eyes again.

Lin Yun smiled helplessly and said nothing.

Look around, prepare to find a place for yourself, and then settle down first. "Little brother, if you don't mind, sit here with me."