Who would have thought that those cultivators who were still joyously celebrating picking up the sacred stone have now become withered bones.

To be precise, even the bones have been melted by the magma, leaving no bones left!

Chilling? Even more frightened!

Will they also face such a crisis in the next moment?

Everything... seems extremely erratic!

Everyone looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching.

It would be a lie to say that there is no feeling at all.

At this moment, there is more or less a sense of panic in my heart.

His thoughts were in place, and his complexion became extremely gloomy little by little.

All kinds of consciousness and rhythm trembled wildly in his mind, his lips murmured for a while, and his eyes drifted to the extreme!

It is boundless hell at every turn! Who can stand still!

This is really to use life as the medium!

The whirlwind of death is vibrating crazily in the sky at this moment, making people feel surging and pressure from the bottom of their hearts.

At the moment in front of the entrance of the fourth floor of the Buddha Palace, many people were already trembling crazily.

The lava in the sky is still falling crazily.

The level of the ground has been rising little by little.

If we continue to follow this trend, will we also pour it back to them?

No matter how one chooses, the final result can only be a dead end?

The panic in my heart gathered, and then I just thought about escaping from here.

Looking at the past at a glance, there is no hope at all, only endless oppression sweeping over.

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I felt.

His complexion became ugly little by little, his eyes drifted away, and his breathing was rapid.

"What to do, what to do, we are going to die! We are going to die!"

"From beginning to end, this is a conspiracy!"

"And we...we're still fighting here! Damn us!"

"Hey! Everything is like a flower in a mirror! I threw up!"

"I can't take it anymore! It's over! It's all over!"

"Pain! I am in pain!"

"No...don't...don't!"

"It's a dead end!"

"This door...why isn't this door open!"

"I shouldn't have come to this ghostly place in the first place!"

"piss off!"

...

Pessimism is creeping in.

Fang Fan frowned. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he saw that the molten liquid was already rising crazily, and it didn't seem to stop.

Among them, it is very interesting.

He was thinking about whether he should take everyone directly to the small world of Chutian Pavilion.

There is indeed some danger here.

If you can't grasp it, maybe... maybe it's really going to be colder than this!

"Xiaoxiao."

Fang Fan looked at Xiaoxiao, he wanted to figure out something.

"What did you see Xiaoxiao?"

Fang Fan doubts that Xiaoxiao's ability is prediction.

Now he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

"Xiaoxiao! Is what you saw still hell on earth?"

"Is it a new round of hell on earth?"

Fang Fan took a deep breath and said hastily.

"I……"

"I don't see hell."

"It seems to be bright."

"After the gate of hell is opened, it is a new life!"

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and then she couldn't help whispering.

While the expressions are changing, thoughts are showing up little by little.

"bright?"

Fang Fan nodded and didn't ask any further questions, but he felt relieved a lot.

At this moment, the three thousand practitioners standing in front of the entrance of the fourth floor of the Futu Palace have already rushed away eagerly!

...

"No! I can't die!"

"I haven't become a god yet!"

"No...it shouldn't be!"

"how so!"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, gritted his teeth, his voice gradually became hoarse, and his complexion became distorted little by little. While talking, his lips trembled frantically.

The hasty heart is bursting crazily in his mind.

All kinds of resentment gathered in my heart, and I couldn't say a word at the moment.

Deep in my heart, there is only endless numbness and helplessness.

His legs trembled slightly, and he couldn't say a word.

Immediately, I felt a burst of bitterness sweeping over, and the wry smile was revealed, so there was no need to say anything,

It's numb, it's completely numb.

It's nothing, just playing around blindly!

"Where is my grand plan?"

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible to end here!

"This is not my destiny! Absolutely not!"

"My fate is absolutely impossible to be so short!"

"Something went wrong! Something must have gone wrong!"

"What the hell... what the hell!"

"ah!"

"The lava...the lava is coming soon!"

"I can't stand this kind of extreme lava coverage, I can't stand it."

"Could it be... Is it really coming to an end?"

"No... no! Absolutely not!"

"Sure... there must be a chance! There is a chance!"

"Different from what I expected! Never the same!"

"Whirring whirring……"

Excited shouts swept across, and Ouyang Tu trembled in panic.

But no matter what, never...don't lose hope!

The footsteps... are lighter, the eyes are sharper, and the sound of breathing is more real!

During the walk, everything is lonely!

"I! Ouyang Tu! I am the Son of Destiny!"

"The great cause has not been accomplished! How could I die?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"There must be something wrong here!"

"It is so, it must be so!"

"I don't need to think too much now... now."

"Slowly... hold on... hold on to yourself."

"Even if I'm going to die, I definitely can't just die like this."

"Even if it's death! I'm going to drag other people to go back with me!"

"snort!"

"At the very least... At the very least, we must kill that Fang Fan first!"

"Otherwise...otherwise I won't be reconciled!"

"If he doesn't die, I can't die either!"

"My life must be saved!"

"I still have... There are too many things to do!"

"Become a god! I want to become a god!"

"I haven't scolded Yuwen Hanlin in front of that bastard yet!"

"This bastard, relying on his cultivation being one level higher than me and relying on himself as the Pope of Light, has treated me like a dog for so many years!"

"Death! He must die!"

"If he doesn't die, I can't stand it! I absolutely can't stand it!"

"Whirring whirring!"

"End! Complete end!"

Whispering voices gathered in an all-round way, and in the depths of his eyes, endless fierceness gradually appeared in place.

While speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.

It is conceivable how bursting the extreme subconscious thinking looks

In the face of imminent death, who can really uphold the original heart?

The whole audience fell into a state of extreme panic.

In fact, reactions like Ouyang Tu's are the most frequent and the most authentic.

On the eve of death, I always want to vent my crazy desire!

Anyway... dying soon.

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