Youth's Cultivation

The volcanic lava was boiling. Although Wang Xiaohu could bear the heat, he couldn't bear it because his face was hotter downwind.

But at this time, Wang Xiaohu can only bite his teeth and support hard. He doesn't even dare to open the spiritual shield, otherwise he will inevitably expose his whereabouts. There is no doubt that both of them are not weak in cultivation. The young patriarch turned the peak of the divine realm and the old man was in the early stage of refining the virtual realm.

"Boom, boom..."

Even if it was several kilometers away, Wang Xiaohu heard a deafening sound. The sea water above was boiling in an instant. A huge fire column 100 meters thick rose into the sky. The nearby sea water was vaporized in an instant. The fire column rushed out of the sea in the white fog and erupted continuously!

"Young Lord, leave here first. The eruption will last for several days. Now we can't get close!" Although there is still sea water around at the moment, the rolling sea water contains rich heat, which makes the two chimaeras feel very uncomfortable.

"Go!" The young patriarch didn't hesitate. His cultivation was weaker. He didn't even want to stay here for a long time, let alone in his family.

Only after experiencing the eruption can they enter the leaking part under the volcanic lake and look for the treasure they have coveted for a long time!

Wang Xiaohu was relieved by their departure, but he didn't use his spiritual power immediately. He insisted for another quarter of an hour to make sure that the two people wouldn't return. Then he quickly used his spiritual power to wrap his body and resist the hot lava.

At the moment, Wang Xiaohu seems to think of the scene when he practiced his flame wings in Huolin cave. His flame wings are almost useless now, because the increase of his speed caused by the flame wings seems to be insignificant.

"It seems not impossible to strengthen the wings of the flame!" Wang Xiaohu thought that the person who created the flame wings at the beginning could not achieve much in the golden elixir realm, so naturally it was not very perfect. With Wang Xiaohu's current experience, it didn't seem difficult to improve the cultivation of the flame wings.

Flame wings, the most important thing is to absorb a unique flame breath in volcanic lava. In the past, Wang Xiaohu's physical strength was limited, and the flame breath he could accommodate was naturally limited. But now Wang Xiaohu's physique has changed dramatically compared with that before. Therefore, the flame wings should be strengthened to the point of satisfaction!

With this idea, Wang Xiaohu immediately thought about what to do. At the moment, this place is too close to the periphery. It is obviously not suitable. Once the two chimaeras come, they can't avoid it.

A moment later, Wang Xiaohu was nearly kilometers away from the central crater, and the temperature around him was hotter. At the moment, he didn't dare to continue to approach, otherwise Wang Xiaohu couldn't bear the hot flame.

He dived into a small volcanic lake of more than ten feet. In this volcanic lake, the fluctuation seemed weak.

When Wang Xiaohu entered the volcanic lake, his psychic shield was put away and his body came into contact with the hot volcanic lava.

The red volcanic lava drowned Wang Xiaohu. Although it was very hot, Wang Xiaohu seemed to be ignored. With the operation line of the flame wings, a burning breath entered the body and lurked in the meridians.

Time seems to flow much slower than the lava. Wang Xiaohu is like a roasted shrimp. He is red all over. He can even see the hot flame running in his body.

There was no cold sweat on Wang Xiaohu's head, but it was full of pain. At the moment, it seemed that he had reached the limit, but he still didn't mean to stop!