With Zhu Rong, he didn't feel it when he was diving from above, but when he arrived at this temple where the whole body was cast from red copper and was completely integrated without any gaps, Ji Hao discovered the terrible murderous intent contained in this endless magma.

The red magma rolled around, and the texture of these magma was clear and almost transparent, like melted glass, with colorful flames flashing in it.

The temperature of the magma is amazing. If Ji Hao reads it correctly, it is clearly the top five qi glaze fire in the God of Heaven and Earth. This flame corresponds to the five internal organs and five qi, which is dedicated to damaging the soul and soul, and has a great effect on all evil and cold things.

In the magma as transparent as glass, countless red lights as thick as arms flow back and forth. When you look closely at the red lights, you can see the dragon's horns and dragon claws. These things are clearly flame elves condensed from heaven and earth. Once the climate reaches, they can transform into the existence of the fire dragon.

Ji Hao carefully exuded his spiritual consciousness and touched it slightly on an elf. With the pure yang spiritual consciousness condensed after he cultivated into the Sun Taoist seed, he actually felt a little painful by the high temperature on these flame elves.

At first glance, these flame elves were just swimming randomly in the magma, but Ji Hao carefully identified the trajectory of their wandering, and his face changed to change millions of flame elves followed an extremely complex trajectory, outlining one huge innate divine pattern after another in the magma, and finally forming a huge divine formation that stretched for millions of miles.

Using the essence of the formation in the Yuyu formation to roughly analyze this extremely complex divine formation. Ji Hao felt that the power of the soul was rapidly consumed. He almost fainted on the ground in front of him, but he could not even analyze the rough direction of the formation.

Zhurong raised the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. He glanced at Ji Hao, whose body was shaking, and smiled and said, "This nameless formation is alive. Except for Zhurong and the successors who have mastered the method of entering and leaving in all dynasties, they are just a way to enter and exit safely, and there is no way to break the formation."

Ji Hao took a few deep breaths, and the essence and blood in his body released huge heat to replenish the Sun Taoist seed. Straws of pure spiritual power grew rapidly, and the consumed soul power quickly returned to its peak state.

With a powerful body of the Witch Emperor level, every drop of blood in the body contains huge amounts of essence, blood and energy. Ji Hao's recovery speed is much faster than that of an orthodox Qi Refiner.

He didn't dare to look at the surrounding magma and the terrifying divine formation. Ji Hao looked at the red bronze divine palace in front of him.

The temple is three thousand and six hundred feet high from bottom to top, roughly square, with a length of about a hundred miles. The temple is made of red copper, with a simple shape and majestic and heavy. Perhaps it is nourished by countless years of magma and earth fire, countless clear flame patterns naturally emerged on the surface of the palace.

A purple air roared down above the divine palace. The amazing purple air enveloped the entire palace and the square in front of it. From time to time, large thunders roared down from the purple air, causing the palace to blew up, and the fire was rolling. Large areas of high-temperature flames rushed and rolled in anger. The surrounding magma was shaking violently every moment.

There are seventy-two altars in front of the palace. Each altar is surrounded by two stakes of red copper. Chains as thick as arms are wrapped around the stake. Flames keep spewing out of the chains, and the chains are slightly wriggling like giant pythons. The end of each chain is deeply pierced into a majestic limb.

Seventy-two strong men with a height of several meters and a thorny body of muscles like metal statues stood between the stakes grinning. Each of their bodies was penetrated by dozens of chains, which penetrated deeply into their bodies and were closely connected with their muscles, bones and even the vital points of their internal organs.

The thunder fire that gushed down from the purple air hit the stake from time to time, and the thunder fire exploded, and huge lightnings flowed into the bodies of these strong men along the chains, making them splash all over their bodies, making their bodies roar like a bronze bell, constantly making loud "rumble" sounds.

These men stood between the stakes with grimaces. No one made even a sound, letting the lightning and fire bombardment or the divine flames burn.

What surprised Ji Hao was that although these men looked similar to human race at first glance, they were not humans.

Between their chest and abdomen, on their necks, under their crotch, in important joint positions such as their elbows, knees, ankles, shoulders, etc., there are thick decks born from the flesh.

These decks that are flashing with faint metallic cold light are part of their bodies, and the lines of the deck are smooth, just like tight soft armor tightly attached to their bodies. The twisted runes can be seen faintly on these decks, and these runes exuded an ancient and ferocious aura. Each line gives people a terrible feeling of climbing and squirming like centipedes, scorpions, and poisonous snakes.

Ji Hao had never seen such a rune. Whether it was the witchcraft circulating in the Southern Wilderness, the classics hidden in the Witch Palace, the classics taught by Taoist Yu Yu, or the various secret techniques he obtained from foreign races, none of the runes were similar to the runes on the deck grown in the bodies of these great men.

This rune gives people a feeling of extreme danger and corrosion. Just after Ji Hao took a look, an evil force eroded into his body along his gaze. A faint golden sun essence fire on Ji Hao's body surface ignited itself, burning and cutting off the evil force.

In addition to being clearly not a human deck, sharp horns also appeared on the heads of these guys.

It was pitch black and shining with a metallic luster, like the sharp horns of cows growing out from their foreheads, and twisted runes on the sharp horns were also flashing from time to time. Unlike the runes on the deck on their bodies, the runes on their sharp horns were full of sharp and fierce evil spirits, as if sharp knives could stab the sky into a hole.

These strong men are three meters tall, and the sharp corners on their heads are nearly ten meters long. Although it seems that these sharp corners are particularly burdensome and inconvenient, you can imagine how terrible killing weapons these sharp corners will be when they bow their heads to attack on the battlefield.

It seemed that he felt Ji Hao's gaze. On the altar closest to Ji Hao, a big man suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were covered with blood-like red red, full of crazy killing. Apart from killing and madness, Ji Hao could not see any other emotions.

"Human race, boy... seems to be gnawing your head!" The big man grinned and smiled. The teeth in his mouth were like sharks, with several layers inside and outside, and each tooth was sharp like a dagger.

"Forever keep the evil demons!" Zhu Rong looked at the seventy-two great men and said calmly: "They, and the guy in this palace, are the targets of our Zhu Rong family for generations."
Chapter completed!