Xu Xuan felt a red look in front of him, and his body seemed to explode. He was shocked and shocked. He instinctively gathered his energy and pinched his fingers. The sympathy of heaven and man, and successively used "Shanhuo Ben" and "Thunder and Fire Feng". He waved his palms in succession and slapped the layered fire lights below.

"Boom" the sky shakes and the earth, deafening, and he is soaring into the sky by the collision wave. Lightning is like silver snakes dancing around him, and the pungent smell of sulfur and volcanic ash makes him unable to open his eyes and cannot breathe.

Suddenly, a sharp pain was slashed in by lightning and lightning. He roared in pain and followed the situation. He then made several consecutive "fire thunder and thunder" and "wind and thunder" in a blink of an eye, passing through the rolling volcanic clouds and flew towards the sea.

The wind was howling and the light was flashing. Before he could breathe, he had already crashed into the sea and sank downwards. Chili's volcanic bombs roared into the water, drawing white lines around him.

Then there was a continuous "chi" sound, and the light shone colorfully. Hundreds of magma rushed into the sea one after another, and the bubbles stormed and quickly condensed into various strange stones, falling. The originally cold sea water immediately became warm.

Xu Xuan's meridians were all shattered and he was about to explode. He could only slap his arms randomly and swim upwards. In an instant, more than a dozen stones were hit on his head one after another. After finally floating out of the water, he took two breaths, and another large piece of purple-red lava was poured down on his head, and he quickly turned over and sank down.

This was like this, with the ups and downs and downs. I don’t know how long it took, but the rumbling sound finally gradually became smaller, and no longer magma spurted out from the top of the mountain.

The black clouds rolled and tumbling above, covering half of Jita Mountain, and lightning danced like silver snakes. More than a dozen red lava flowed into the ice ocean along the hillside. The smoke and mist flowed around the sea, colorful, magnificent and terrifying.

The condensed lava was like the twisted roots of a giant tree, curling along the foot of the mountain, spreading towards the sea, with flames dotted. Xu Xuan hugged a huge magma rock tightly, floating in the warm water, gasping for breath, and everything on his body was painful.

Thinking that the world's number one demon Li Shiye had been buried in a volcano, but he could survive the death of hell. His chest was stirred and sad and joy were intertwined, and he couldn't help but whistle and scream.

However, when he thought about it, the sky was vast and the meridians were broken. When could he last for a while alone in the Arctic ice ocean? He couldn't help but shivered again. Looking up, he couldn't see the sea holly. Could it be that the loyal eagle had also been buried in the swelling magma? His mood became even more depressed.

While thinking, lightning and thunder suddenly started to rain again, falling on his body, covered in gray-black mud. He wiped his face and roared to the sky: "God, even the volcano can't burn me to death, what can you do to me? If you want me to die, I will never die, even if only these two arms are left, I will swim back to Lin'an and kill all my enemies."

The thunder rolled, and the mud rain became heavier. He hissed and scolded for a while, and his sadness and anger disappeared. He turned over and climbed onto the magma rock, curled up in a ball, and fell asleep deeply. After experiencing these battles, he had already been incisive and exhausted. This time, he was free from worries and slept very well.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard a few sharp eagle cry in a daze. His ears moved and he suddenly opened his eyes. He heard the sound of "ahah" from afar, and someone shouted from afar: "Brother Xu, Brother Xu, where are you? Brother Xu..."

Wang Chongyang was in surprise. It turned out that Hai Dongqing was flying to lead the way for Wang Chongyang. He and this stupid boy were both enemies and friends, and each had a bit of mutual appreciation. At this time, he felt even more intimate when he heard his voice. With this boy helping him, he would be able to leave here. He hurriedly sat up and answered loudly.

At this time, the thunderstorm had stopped, and the dark clouds on the sea surface were deep, and it was hard to tell whether it was day or night. The lava flowing down the top of the mountain had basically solidified, and only a few places were still shining with dazzling red light and smoke rolled.

The sea holly flew out from behind the steep mountain wall, swept through the magma rocks on the sea, and rushed to his palm, pecking at his cheek with affection. Xu Xuan was so happy that he smiled and said, "Brother Bird, thank you." He kissed its sharp beak, but it screamed strangely and flapped its wings and jumped away.

Wang Chongyang was cheering, and the wind fell in front of him like a wind. Seeing that he was fine, he immediately felt relieved and said apologetically: "Brother Xu, the tsunami is strong, it's too late..." Before he finished speaking, the serpent saint suddenly came from his belly: "Boy, what are you talking about with him? Ask him, where are the witch Li Shishi? Where are you now?"

Xu Xuan was in a good mood at this time and intended to tease her. He laughed and said, "Li Shishi had been beaten to death by me and fell into a volcano. He couldn't find even the ash."

Wang Chongyang said "ah" and believed it, both shocked and sad. He was loyal and affectionate. Although he knew that the demon girl was just to take revenge with her, she still regarded her as a master in her heart. Even if she felt sad and indignant about her killing Wang Yunzhen, she still couldn't hate her.

But I heard the snake saint sneer and said, "You guy talks nonsense, just with your ability, you can create a thousand eight hundred, and you can't resist the witch's finger. If you don't say it out, I will let Wang Chongyang beat you to death with one palm and throw it into the volcano."

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Do you believe it or not, what's wrong with me? As long as you are not a fool, you can figure it out that I am irreconcilable with that witch. If she is not dead, can I sit here smoothly?"

The Snake Saint General was skeptical and shouted: "Wang Chongyang, hurry up and carry this kid to the top of the mountain to see what it is." Wang Chongyang did not dare to disobey and said: "Brother Xu, I offended him." He lifted his collar, flew around with the wind, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The black clouds were scattered, the smoke was rolling, and the mountains were filled with holes and cracks, and red light flashed, emitting a pungent smell of sulfur.

The gap at the top of the mountain collapsed and collapsed, expanding more than four times. The condensed lava layer was stacked and covered with red ochre and orange-yellow stripes. Under the bright light of the fire below, it shone with a warm luster like agate.

The sea holly circled screaming, and Wang Chongyang held Xu Xuan and stood by the cliff, protruding his head to look down.

I saw the surrounding walls standing thousands of feet high, like a huge well. The lava at the bottom of the "well" kept surging upwards, spraying out dazzling red lights, and the heat waves burned. Not to mention the flesh and blood body, even if the golden man fell into it, it would immediately melt into liquid without a trace.

The Snake Saint suddenly said, "What is that?" Both of them were shocked, shocked and surprised. A hundred feet away from them, a round bowl was floating, with golden light shining. You could vaguely see that there seemed to be a stone in the bowl, with clouds and clouds, and colorful colors.

Wang Chongyang rushed into the air and came close to him. He realized that the golden bowl was two feet in a radius. He was made of some metal. He was shocked by his aura and made only a "buzzing" low sound, and he remained motionless.

What's even more strange is that the huge rock in the bowl is about a meter long and wide, with a magnificent concave and concave and majestic embedding in the water of the golden bowl, like a shrinking mountain range standing on the sea surface. It has both uneven and steep "peaks" and a secluded canyon. The gentle places are like plateaus, hillsides, and sunken areas are rippling with ripples of water, like streams, lakes, forests, grasslands, flowers and trees, tundras... and everything is available.

Above this huge rock, clouds are shrouded in a variety of changes, sometimes "thunder and lightning" dances, and "storm" pours down; sometimes clouds gather and rain disperse, and the mountains are like gold-plated light. Every time a "rain" comes, the shrinking mountains will "waterfalls" flow, gather into streams, merge into "lakes" at the foot of the mountain, and finally merge into the "sea". The plants and trees are becoming lush and flowers bloom everywhere.

Wang Chongyang became more and more strange as he looked at it, and said in a lost voice: "Look, there are deer on this mountain." He saw dozens of small sika deer crossing the "stream" and eating grass on the "hill slope" opposite. When he heard his voice, he was immediately frightened and ran away in the surrounding "forest".

The Snake Saint hummed and said, "It's not just deer, but also many monkeys, tigers, cows, sheep and hunters."

The two looked at each other intently and saw that there were many small and difficult-to-see animals wandering in the "hillside" and "canyon", and many "hunters" riding "horse" were clutching and surrounding the cattle, sheep and deer on the "mountain".

Xu Xuan had never seen such a strange scene, and his heart was "thumping" and suddenly thought: "According to the Buddhist scriptures, a thousand worlds are called a small thousand world, a thousand small worlds are called a middle thousand world, and a thousand middle thousand worlds are called a big thousand world, which is combined with a small thousand, a middle thousand, and a big thousand are called a three thousand world. In the Buddhist scriptures, Mount Sumeru, located at the center of the world, is in the center of a small world. Mustard Seed Sumeru, three thousand worlds. How similar is this abbot's mountain and Mount Sumeru."

Thinking of "Abbot's Mountain", I suddenly became enlightened and blurted out: "It's the mountain in this bowl, it is the "Abbot's Mountain, one of the three major immortal mountains overseas."

Wang Chongyang was stunned, not sure why, but the Snake Saint was killed by lightning and said tremblingly: "The Abbot's world, the center of the universe... Yes, this is the Abbot's Mountain, which is used by Nuwa to seal the Xuanwu Divine Beast, the treasure mountain.

Xu Xuan flashed with his spirit, and there was no doubt. He couldn't help but clap his hands and laughed: "In ancient times, people often said that the world was carried by a big turtle. I think this 'Abbot Mountain is the world pressed on the back of 'Xuanwu, this big turtle, 'Hehe, it is said 'Abbot, in the center of the East China Sea, each with five thousand miles long. Who knew that it was only the size of an abbot, hanging in the North Sea volcano."

Suddenly I thought that the "Xuanwu Divine Beast" had appeared on the sea, which means that the "Abbot's Seal" had been broken, so the "White Tiger Skin Picture" in Fengzhen here must have disappeared, and the joy suddenly disappeared.

When that was the case, a sudden roar came from the sea, dark clouds burst out, and the sky and the earth trembled. The golden bowl was "buzzing" and the hunters and beasts on "Bang Abbot Mountain" all fled in panic.

Xu Xuan and Wang Chongyang turned their heads and looked at them, and their faces changed. A huge and ferocious snake head was revealed in the surging clouds above, swaying towards them at a very fast speed.
Chapter completed!