Stepping on the scattered stones, everyone dropped the big roll and followed Hong Meng all the way. On the way, they passed two clear ponds, and the water inside was still clear. When the monk Ah Q wanted to drink, they were persuaded by Hong Meng and the other two: "Who is a little weird? Drinking it will cause fantasy, which is quite terrifying."

After hearing this, monk Taishan gave up.

A group of people walked forward again, bypassing a Gaogang, and they saw two gloomy caves with black gas. They were there for a long time before moving forward again.

In the distance, a large cave appeared on a relatively low-lying slope, and it looked like a hint of demonic energy was emitted, making people feel palpitations.

"This is the Demon Mountains. After a long period of burning flames, you can only see the Demon Lord. The flames there are extremely terrifying, so you should not go down."

Hong Meng pointed to the entrance of the cave and explained to everyone, and specifically stated that the temperature inside was very high, and if he had not protected his cold air, he would not have survived inside.

Just as everyone was confused, they saw a creaking and hairy sound suddenly coming from the entrance of the cave. These sounds did not look like humans, but like ghosts.

Soon, a ball of black air floated up. When the black air gradually dissipated, people saw that the slightly pale man was Wang Qiong who had seized the fragments of the fairy sword. Under his feet, this was an eight-clawed demon spider with iron armor, steel back, fangs and venom. He was seen dancing his teeth and claws, looking fierce.

"Several, my teacher invites you, come with me."

Wang Qiong said, then waved his hand and two eight-clawed demon spiders climbed up from the cave. They came to Hong Meng and the other four, leaned down and looked very obedient.

"Go up." Hong Meng waved and sat on one of the iron armors with Yu Ying, while Yu Hao and Taishan were sitting on the other demon spider.

"I'll go! What kind of hospitality is this? When the guests come, they don't even have enough tables and chairs. The conditions are too bad?" Ah Q murmured and kept arguing, and he had to ride a magic spider alone.

"You are so powerful. You can go down by yourself and don't have to ride a demon spider anymore." Wang Qiong said coldly. He knew that Hong Meng conquered Yizukui, but he didn't want Yizukui to become a two-legged Kui now. He was rude and talked a lot.

"What? I am the heir of the Demon Lord! You, a little minion, dare to compete with me? It's so difficult to find a mount for me!" Ah Q sent the goods, and his feet stepped on the entrance of the cave, causing rocks to roll off. The demon spider below was so shocked that it was uneasy.

In desperation, Wang Qiong had to call a demon spider again, and he took the lead and took the lead to take the lead to take the few people under the cave.

As soon as they entered the cave, everyone felt the cold and terrifying demonic energy rushing upwards. That feeling was like washing the face with ice and snow. However, this feeling was much more terrifying.

Sneak

Yu Haoyi accidentally stood the corner of his clothes on the magic spider silk next to the cave. After a while of struggle, his clothes broke out in an instant, so that he would not be touched by the magic spider silk. This situation scared him to sweat coldly. He had experienced the horror of the magic spider silk. He did not dare to Fan Xiaobiao anymore.

When they reached the bottom of the cave, the situation suddenly changed. Everyone felt the heat coming to their faces, which seemed to steam the people, which made them panic.

Fortunately, Hong Meng has cold air to protect his body, and only needs electric cold air to form a protective barrier. Although Yu Ying beside him is afraid, she is unexpectedly not a big deal. She is just afraid in her heart.

Shang Taishan used the Qinglong Aotian Fist technique to form a defense for himself. It was not a big deal. It was just a pain for Yu Hao. He was nothing special about himself. He was attacked by the heat and felt that it was better to die.

"Don't move around, if there is a slight mistake here, I won't be able to get you."

Wang Qiong said coldly, then threw out a strange ball of dead energy, distributing it outside Hao's body, forming a barrier. At this time, Yu Hao felt his whole body hair, and the dead energy eroded it into cold sweat, as if he had seen a demon and ghost. However, he was no longer scorched by the heat...,

After walking about three or four hundred feet, everyone felt that their eyes were gradually widening and they could see red light and shadows. At this time, Yu Ying could no longer bear the erosion of heat and complained.

"I'm not very flexible in my cold operation, but it can relieve heat."

Hong Meng said that this distributed the cold air around Ying's body. An ice cover appeared to block all the heat. Yu Ying inside was instantly frozen and trembled all over her body. Looking at Hong Meng's eyes were full of resentment.

Walking forward a hundred feet apart again, everyone rode on the magic spider and suddenly came to a very open place.

I saw the flames here, the endless magma around it was rolling, and there was only a small path ahead. They walked not far away and saw a very large oval red thing, which looked like a heart and was still beating.

There is a huge bloody hole above the heart, and there is a red thing vaguely inside the hole, which is not real.

Even though they had magical protection, the surging flames and rolling magma still burned them very uncomfortable.

At this time, the broken heart suddenly healed, and an old voice spread in this wide space: "You are finally here. Seeing me is also considered to be destined to be."

But when the heart suddenly cast a spell, the flames around Hong Meng and others immediately dispersed, sticking to the ground and walls, still burning.

"Demon Lord, I wanted to see you last time, and I could only obtain the method of practicing cold air by receiving the gift from the Demon Lord. Now my cold air is full and has helped me a lot. Thank you very much."

Hong Meng stood first and saluted respectfully to the thing that seemed to his heart.

"Well, Wang Qiong and Hong Meng, you two are coming closer. The others will stay where they are to avoid being burned by the flames."

The desolate voice was made, and Hong Meng and Wang Qiong had no choice but to walk forward and face the huge heart.

Plop

His heart was beating, and Hong Meng's heart also rose. This time, I don't know what happened to the Demon Lord. His heart seemed to be intimidated by the Demon Lord, and he jumped and couldn't help himself.

"Oh, I'm a demon. I was plotted against me and unfortunately died. I was so hungry that I felt bored that I wanted to go to a place. And this body had no value. After I left, my heart would turn into a glass heart, even for Hong Meng."

The Demon Lord's voice was weak, and magma was flowing on his huge heart, overflowing from the broken wound, hissing and a scent of hot breath.

"Master-You can't leave!" Wang Qiong cried. He was back for a life after being repaid. Before he could repay him, how could he let the Demon Lord leave so sadly? He knelt on the ground with tears flowing like a spring.

"Oh, it's not that I am cruel to the teacher, but that I'm not waiting for time. I want to go to that place to take a look, and maybe there is still a way out. You practice hard, maybe you still need your help at that time. There is no need to be sad. Life and death are natural things. God is destined, and it's hard for us to change."

The Demon Lord's voice was sad. During his lifetime, he fought in all directions, killing the sky and the earth, and becoming the overlord. He used to be invincible, but unfortunately he was finally plotted against by others and had to drink hatred on the spot.

"Don't worry, Lord Demon, I will practice diligently and reach the realm as soon as possible. Then I will give the heart of the glaze to Wang Qiong, which is more suitable. He is your true heir."

Looking at the heart-piercing heart, Hong Meng thought for a long time, thinking that it would be best to leave such a treasure for Wang Qiong. I think he does not have the true inheritance of the Demon Lord, so it is not appropriate to use that glaze heart.

"No need to refuse. In fact, this Liulixin has other intentions, and you will naturally know that at that time. He has already obtained my true teachings. Even without this Liulixin, he can still make a career. I will not misjudgment my vision. Only one of you has a poor future. The rest are all pillars of the world."...,

The Demon Lord interrupted Hong Meng and did not let him refuse. He pointed out the key to these people, but did not say the person with a poor future.

Hong Meng looked back at Yu Hao, and knew it in his heart, but did not ask again. With great affection, Hong Meng couldn't retreat, so he had to nod and agreed to the Demon Lord's arrangement.

"Will the Demon Mountains still exist in the future? Where are you going, Master?" Wang Qiong said sadly.

"The Demon Mountains are still there, and I will no longer be. The place I go is full of darkness, but there is also a glimmer of hope. You cannot go there until you cannot achieve enlightenment. Therefore, I will not tell you the exact location."

The Demon Lord thought about it, but finally sighed and did not tell the truth.

"In addition, Wang Qiong, you must protect what I left you. You must integrate with it before you can show your power. However, you must remember one sentence: The three kings will not meet each other, otherwise the disaster will come."

The red light surged, and a ball of red metal-like thing flew out from the gap in the heart, but there was a faint sound in the air, and a wave of terrifying waves were like water waves, which was terrifying.

Aww

The distance seemed to have been frightened, and his whole body became very uneasy. The demon king order on his forehead also began to shake, very uneasy.

At this time, the fire red things walked forward until they approached Wang Qiong's forehead that they paused a little. Then, in Wang Qiong's painful roar, they entered the center of the head, turned into a flame, and appeared at the Yintang.

It was a three-fork flame, but each fork was very strange, like a token. However, it was just similar in appearance.

Having obtained the flame mark, Wang Qiong roared to the sky. It was a pain that penetrated his soul, penetrated his bone marrow, making it difficult for him to resist. He clenched his fists, spit out a huge flame, and countless demonic energy. Finally, under the guidance of the dead energy, he stabilized the flame mark.
Chapter completed!