Way of Immortal Sovereign

Ye Hao's Qingxiu face twitched slightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the power of the divine consciousness urged to the limit, and he continued to explore the bottom of the volcano.

Below is a vast ocean of magma, the hot temperature makes the void a little distorted and hazy, the magma is slowly wavy like a tide, and there is a burst of boiling water like bubbles, and when it explodes, there will be fires splashing, which is extremely frightening.

It is conceivable that even a cultivator of Minghai Great Perfection, if one accidentally falls into this magma, it will be instantly burned into nothingness.

In the past few days, Ye Hao's divine consciousness has been continuously exploring the bottom of the magma. In his feeling, there seems to be an extremely powerful force here, but it is erratic and extremely difficult to capture.

His current physical strength is infinitely close to the 20,000 jin mark, but no matter how much flame essence he refines, he still cannot break through this barrier.

Ye Hao understood that if he wanted to break through this bottleneck, he could only do it with the help of the erratic and powerful force in the magma.

"You've been searching like this for a long time, and you still found nothing. Isn't it because you made a mistake?" Outside the cave, Han Yitian asked suspiciously.

Ye Hao shook his head and didn't speak, because not only he, but even Shen Jiuyou felt the abnormality below, but Shen Jiuyou was too weak now, otherwise, with the power of his powerful divine consciousness, he would have figured out the cause.

"What will be in this volcano? The Academy Ancestral Land is about to be opened in one month, and we don’t have much time." Han Yitian sat down, fanning his palms towards his body, and he frowned slightly. , I kept thinking about it.

After a while, Han Yitian seemed to have thought of something. He ejected and rushed into the cave, his eyes beaming: "Ye Hao, I seem to have heard those old disciples mention that in this flame spirit world, besides the flame essence, There is also an extremely rare strange thing, and since the history of the entire Profound Sky Academy, there have been very few recipients."

"Wonder? What is it?" Ye Hao raised his head slightly, looking at Han Yitian with bloodshot eyes.

"Yanling spirit!" Han Yitian said with a solemn expression.

"It is said that this Yanling Essence is unique to the Yanling Realm. It contains the same energy as the Yanjing, but the energy is a hundred times stronger than that of the Yanjing!" Han Yitian breathed slightly, his expression was extremely fast. Hot Road.

These rumors, before he entered the Flame Spirit Realm, some enthusiastic senior sisters specially reminded him, but he had always regarded them as rumors and did not take them to heart.

Right now, seeing Ye Hao seemed extremely confident, there was something inexplicable under the volcano, which made Han Yitian recall the incident.

However, although his expression was excited, he still hesitated in his eyes, because almost no one had seen this flame spirit essence. It is said that in the long history of the Profound Sky Academy, it only appeared two or three times, even by whom No one knows.

"Yanling Essence"

Ye Hao's black eyes shrank slightly. Although Han Yitian said it was just a rumor, he was almost certain in his heart.

Because in his perception, the powerful force dormant in the magma seemed to have the same origin as the Yanjing, but it was more vigorous and violent.

"It must be that thing, Brother Han, thanks a lot." Ye Hao showed firmness in his eyes, got up and walked to the edge of the cliff in the deepest part of the cave, casting his gaze on the lava like a sea of ​​fire below.

"Hey, Ye Hao, what are you doing?" Han Yitian hugged Ye Hao with a frightened expression, and cried out strangely, "You can't go down here. The temperature of this magma is not even known to a Taoist spirit monk. If you can't resist it, don't go to death."

"Who said I'm going down?"

Ye Hao looked idiotic and looked blank. Han Yitian immediately slapped the storage bag with his palm. Suddenly, a tall, cold, oppressive figure appeared abruptly.

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"This is the battle puppet of Dao Soul Realm?"

Seeing the figure appearing abruptly on the side, Han Yitian's eyes widened fiercely, his face stiff, "Do you have this kind of baby?"

"Are you going to control this battle puppet?" In an instant, Han Yitian understood Ye Hao's thoughts and frowned, "The temperature of the magma, even this battle puppet may not be able to hold it, and the flame spirit spirit Whether the soul exists or not is especially unknown. If you send the war puppet to look for it, if you find it, it's okay. If you can't find it, you will lose this precious treasure for nothing.

Ye Hao naturally knew this in his heart, but in order to break through the 20,000 catty mark with physical strength and open up a sea of ​​life of higher rank, he had to take risks.

Ignoring Han Yitian, Ye Hao sat down directly, his divine sense merged into the war puppet, and even if he controlled it, he leaped towards the magma below.

His current divine consciousness is still not strong enough to accurately capture the erratic power in the magma. Only by attaching divine consciousness to the battle puppet can he go to investigate more clearly.

boom!

The war puppet burst into the magma, splashing a viscous liquid with flames, and the corners of Han Yitian's eyes fluttered.

And Ye Hao, the divine sense attached to the battle puppet, suddenly felt a sting at the moment he rushed into the magma. The temperature in the magma was so high that his divine sense almost couldn't bear it.

If it hadn't been for Ye Hao's divine consciousness power to be constantly tempered by the Thunder Seed, it was far stronger than ordinary people, it would have been completely collapsed at this moment.

"over there!"

As the battle puppet sinks, Ye Hao's sense of that erratic power becomes clearer, enduring the burning pain of divine consciousness, he manipulates the battle puppet and flies toward the left front.

However, after walking forward for a while, Ye Hao also discovered that the source of that power, from left to right, erratic, is still extremely difficult to capture clearly.

"What the **** is it!"

At this moment, Ye Hao couldn't help but curse in his heart. With the hell-like heat around him, his spiritual sense would not last long. If he continues to delay, this part of his spiritual sense will completely collapse. For the cultivator, it is not a small injury.

Finally, in the magma rushed the small half column incense, just when Ye Hao's spiritual sense was about to be unable to bear it, in front of him, a dove egg the size of a red body, like a small sun, exuding violent hot crystals, appeared in his perception .

"found it!"

Feeling the vast energy that surpassed the flame essence in the little crystal, Ye Hao's heart was shocked, and he controlled the battle puppet to rush out in an instant, grabbing it in his hand.

Suddenly, an indescribable horrible heat spread like **** fire. Under this horrible heat, even the fine iron body of the battle puppet gradually melted.

Ye Hao was very anxious, enduring the pain of his consciousness, and controlled the battle puppet to float quickly.

However, at the moment when the battle puppet rushed out of the magma, Ye Hao finally found it difficult to hold on, and collapsed.

Without the manipulation of the divine sense, the unrecognizable fine iron war puppet that has melted for the most part, it seems to have lost its strength. The upper body is exposed to the magma, holding the red crystal like a small sun in the hand, while the lower body is still in Within the magma.

Slowly sink.