There was a shocking sound, and everyone in the entire Death Valley was shocked.

Even Jin Wuhui, who was fighting with the monks of the Black Rain God Cult, looked back in horror.

Yuan Hong brute forcefully smashed the mountains in front of him, and countless gravels fell in all directions, like meteors, the entire Valley of Death trembled, the picture was shocking, as if the heaven and earth were directly shattered, and the dust rose hundreds of feet high, and the strong wind blew Qin Jun into covering his face with his sleeves.

"My Buddha..."

Sang Liang opened his mouth wide and looked at the scene. He seemed to have lost his soul. His mouth couldn't close for a long time, and his eyes were full of shock and incredible.

Hei and Bai Wuchang were also stunned. They never expected Yuan Hong's power to be so terrifying.

I'm afraid even Li Yuanba and Lei Zhenzi, under Qin Jun, are not as good as him...

The strong wind raged for nearly half a minute before stopping. The originally narrow gorge opened up instantly, and a mountain that was stretched for thousands of meters was blown up, which seemed empty. Yuan Hong held up an iron stick with one hand, and his back was as majestic as Mount Tai, which made Qin Jun fascinated.

When will he have such power?

Li Cunxiao and others also thought the same way, but Lei Zhenzi was better. After all, he was also physical cultivation, and he and Yuan Hong were in the same big realm, but they were only five small realms. Of course, a small realm in the Golden Immortal Realm is like a natural barrier. If there are five small realms...

After the wind blew away the dust, a huge pit appeared in front of Yuan Hong, where dozens of demon disciples from the Abyss Sect wearing red scorpion robe were lying inside. Most of them had died suddenly, and several demon disciples were lying on the ground and twitching. It was obvious that Yuan Hong's stick came too suddenly just now, and the dead didn't know how to die, and those who were not dead were in great pain, and they wished they could die suddenly.

Qin Jun stepped to the edge of the giant pit and looked down. He saw the magma lake lying at the bottom of the pit. Looking around, he could see many white bones. In addition to the corpses of monsters, there were even human bones, which made people feel creepy.

"Damn, where is there a portal?"

Qin Jun glanced around, then couldn't help but say a rudely. Lei Zhenzi came to Qin Jun with a bone-harming disaster in one hand.

At this time, Sang Liang also came to his senses and exclaimed like a pig: "What are you doing? What if you alarm that devil! We all have to die!"

Qin Jun ignored him directly and then asked Mogujie: "Are you lying to me? Is this a branch?"

Except for dozens of demon disciples, this place doesn’t look like a power branch, but rather like an underground prison.

Mojiki was also stunned, and he said tremblingly: "I don't know either... I just heard that there are branches in the Borderless Land..."

wipe!

It turns out that you are heard from the truth!

Qin Jun was immediately annoyed and immediately kicked the bone-motoring disaster to the ground.

"Lord, let's go down and ask, there are still living people below." Liu Bowen suggested. When Qin Jun heard this, he had to suppress his anger. He didn't want to come in vain.

The group jumped into the huge pit, and Sang Liang looked around with trembling all over, not knowing what he was thinking, and he was muttering.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Suddenly, the figures of monks flew from all directions. Needless to think about it, they were all attracted by the loud noise of Yuan Hong's previous blow to the mountain.

Qin Jun and others came to a living demon disciple. The demon disciple was covered in blood, his limbs were twitching, and he lay on the ground like a reptile. His pain could be seen from his hideous face. Life was worse than death.

"Is this the branch of your Abyss Gate?" Liu Bowen squatted down and asked in a deep voice.

The devil's neck was broken, and he could only move his blood-covered eyes and look at Liu Bowen. He said with difficulty: "Kill it soon...I..."

Liu Bowen was unmoved: "If you tell me, I can save you and let you live without pain."

"In the past... it was... now it's not... the branch transfer... to..." The devil escort said intermittently, and Qin Jun was anxious, but he died before he finished speaking!

At this time, Sang Liang stood by the cliff and shouted to them: "Come up quickly! Be careful of the devil's curse!"

Qin Jun was so angry that he bent down and picked up a stone and threw it over. His strength was so great that he threw it out with all his might. The stone turned into a shell to tear the air, but unfortunately Sang Liang could easily dodge it.

"Cuan Xiao! Go and shut up!"

Qin Jun had no choice but to ask Li Cunxiao to go. At the critical moment, Sang Liang was shouting on it, which was so annoying.

"The branch... is in... the black flame... the god..." The devil said this, his neck tilted and he had no vitality.

Black Rain God Cult?

Qin Jun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this kid told the place, otherwise it would be bloody.

"Your Majesty, aren't you refining your body too? That magma lake cannot be missed."

Hei Wuchang pointed to the magma lake not far away and said with a smile. Half of the magma in the magma lake flew out, sprinkling the pits everywhere, but they were still ten meters in diameter.

When Qin Jun heard this, he hurried to the Magma Lake. His immortal holy body had reached the third level. He wanted to break through the fourth level and climb the mountain. However, it was very far away. The first three levels were to increase physical defense, so that the fourth level could truly transform the power.

As for the fifth level of Dharma, the sky and the earth, it is a great supernatural power that can reach the sky and the earth.

"Is there any danger inside?" Qin Jun turned his head and asked Yuan Hong and others. He could also feel the extremely rich spiritual energy in the magma lake. Even before he stepped in, the heat made his face hot. I guess if ordinary people jumped down, there would be only white bones left in an instant.

Yuan Hong shook his head and said, "I used my spiritual sense to observe and found no danger. Although the energy inside is very violent, it is not a problem with His Majesty's physical strength."

When Qin Jun heard Yuan Hongdu, who was on the ninth floor of the Golden Immortal Realm, said this, he felt relieved, and then walked towards the magma lake, taking off his clothes while walking.

"No! Be careful of the devil's curse inside!"

Sang Liang's screams came again, and Qin Jun's mouth twitched. When he turned around, he showed a look of surprise on his face. Li Cunxiao was chasing Sang Liang, and their bodies kept moving in the air, which was incredibly fast.

It turned out that this old monk was really strong, and even Li Cunxiao couldn't catch him.

But no matter how strong he is, he can be stronger than Yuan Hong?

After thinking about it, Qin Jun jumped into the lake, and in an instant, an unimaginable burning heat spread throughout his body, making him unable to help but roar with his head tilted, and his face burst into tears, and he was in great pain.

He only felt that his skin seemed to explode, and his body no longer belonged to him. He quickly urged the Immortal Holy Body's mental method, and the pain was relieved a little.

"Hiss-that is the extremely flamed water, the holy treasure of body refining!"

A monk in the distance pointed to Qin Jun and exclaimed, which immediately caused the rest of the monks to be uproar.
Chapter completed!