Lin Fanxue Qianrou

Chapter 437 The Poison Elder

Lin Fan was not talking, he remembered that the top of Meteor Mountain in the Hundred Thousand Mountains was also a forbidden area, but if compared, that place was much safer than this place.

At least, there are no ancient predators, and there is no highly toxic air that can corrode people's souls, but one thing is the same, this place also has endless magma.

Suddenly Lin Fan frowned, because everyone was flying, so he could observe the bottom better, and he suddenly found that this magma sea was similar to the magma sea on the top of Meteor Mountain, as if the magma was distributed very regularly, like some kind of large array generally.

Everyone continued to fly, either riding monsters, or controlling flying magic weapons, or flying in the air with their own abilities. After traveling another thousand meters, they could feel that the surrounding temperature was getting hotter and hotter. The magma below, All turned brown.

This temperature is ridiculously high. Logically speaking, it is already the peak of the third level of condensed essence. Lin Fan, who is only a step away from stepping into the fourth level of condensed element, has long been invulnerable to cold and heat, but he also feels hot.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a monster roared. It was the mount of the master cultivator. It was a monster tiger with three pairs of wings. Its huge head looked around restlessly, as if there was something big that could kill him hidden in the magma sea.

Lin Fan's color changed slightly. This demon tiger's cultivation was at least at the ninth level of condensed essence, and even half of his foot had stepped into the soul refining state, but he unexpectedly showed such a look of uneasiness.

But after traveling less than ten meters, many monsters dared not fly anymore, and landed directly on rocks or fiery red trees, trembling all over and whining.

"Get away from the monster! Quick!"

The major cultivators of Jiuhuang roared, but it was too late, and those cultivators who were riding on monsters suddenly screamed.

Pieces of flaming cliffs suddenly looked like giant beasts, devouring the monsters and cultivators approaching them in one bite, and the flaming giant tree closed its crown suddenly, and then made a scalp-numbing chewing sound , blood flowed along the cracks in the canopy.

"Oh shit!"

The old man from the Great Desolation Holy Land cursed angrily, and he took out his soldiers to attack a certain giant tree, because this giant tree swallowed four or five disciples from the Great Desolation Holy Land.

"If you want to die, you go."

The overhauler gave him a cold look.

Lin Fan's scalp was numb, because he suddenly saw that the so-called rocks, giant trees, etc. actually had life force, and if he looked at it with the Lightning Martial Soul, he could see through all the camouflage.

For example, there is a hazy circle of light in the center of the giant tree, and within the circle of light is a monster that roars and wants to break through. It is very ferocious, with pitch-black canine teeth and hair like steel needles.

And the rocks are actually wriggling flesh and blood, they are mechanically devouring all creatures that get close to them.

The elder of the Primordial Holy Land snorted coldly, and glanced at the master cultivator. His warrior was a giant hammer. After being driven by his strong soul power, it became the size of a house, and he smashed the giant hammer out.

"Hahaha"

"Oh heh heh heh"

The moment his sledgehammer hit, suddenly bursts of strange laughter resounded in all directions, making people's eardrums hurt.

Boom!

The giant hammer was on the crown of the tree, and the magma sea not far away seemed to be rising, setting off a thousand-foot-high magma wave.

A tree vine as thick as an adult's thigh blocked the giant hammer first, and then charged at the Adam's apple of the elder of the Primordial Holy Land. A tree vine, but when he danced, he looked like a dragon. In the end, it really turned into an illusion. Jiao, want to strangle the elders of the prehistoric holy land.

The overhaul cast a cold glance at the elders of the Primordial Holy Land: "You're asking for your own death."

Sure enough, when the tree vine killed the elder in the prehistoric holy land, even though he roared again and again, and swung the sledgehammer tightly in his hand, it didn't work. His Adam's apple was pierced, and then the dragon disappeared, and the tree vine manifested again.

It can be seen that the tree vines moved in bursts, and with the rhythm of the tree vines, the elders who had reached the soul-refining state in this prehistoric holy land slowly dried up, and finally turned into ashes with a bang.

Lin Fan clearly saw that after devouring the elder, the monster in the circle of light hiccupped as if a person had eaten enough, and then that strange laugh that made the eardrums ache rang out again.

The major cultivator glanced at everyone: "If you don't want to die inexplicably, you'd better listen to me."

"All the dead things you think you see in Falling Sun Ridge have life, and they can kill everything. Let alone a practitioner who has just entered the soul refinement, even if I provoke them, there will be death but no life. .”

"But as long as you don't go near them, you'll be fine."

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, that's why!

Just like the pitcher plants in his world, it only waits for the prey to get close to his attack range before launching a decisive blow.

Now, who would dare to underestimate Falling Sun Ridge?

About 40 to [-] people have died before reaching the Devil Execution Terrace where the ancient tomb is located. How many people will be left after they really arrive?

"Brother Ci, you have been here before, please show everyone the way."

The elders of the One Yuan Holy Land had horror in their eyes.

The great cultivator nodded: "I need three people in the Soul Refining Realm and three people in the Yuan Condensing Realm. Yin Yuan will open the way with me."

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they opened the way ahead. How dangerous is that?Who wants to go?

Wu Qingcheng frowned: "My Nine Phoenix Kingdom will release another Soul Refining Realm, and the other two will choose one casual cultivator, and the other Yuan and Honghuang don't have soul refining experts here, so this candidate will be selected from the Medicine God Valley or the Holy Land of Spirit Patterns. "

Spirit Pattern Holy Land and Medicine God Valley have always been on good terms. After hearing this, Qiao Meiren and Yao Meiren took a step forward at the same time and said, "I'll come."

In the end, Yaomeiren became the third person.

Lin Fan glanced at Yao Meiren, and remembered that she was not in the Soul Refining Realm during the trials, and she must have just broken through not long ago.

Next, Yinyuanjing also quickly selected candidates, and also selected one person from casual cultivators, one person from Yiyuan, and one person from Yaoshengu.

Lin Fan frowned, and went to the Yuan Condensation Realm to select candidates. He thought that the Lightning Martial Soul could help him see through all illusions, and it should be very useful, so he was going to recommend himself, but when everyone was just talking about candidates, Elder Du said in a sinister way: "At the Condensed Yuan Realm, I recommend the one-yuan Lin Fan saint son first."

Everyone looked at Elder Po with strange eyes.

It seems that the poisonous elder has not learned enough lessons. Yesterday he was slapped by the head of Xuefeng, and today he is going to target Lin Fan again?

Murderous intent flashed in Lin Fan's eyes!

This poisonous woman is really like a poisonous snake, always thinking of biting him.

Elder Pou's eyes were cloudy: "What? You don't want to? You know, the candidates in front must be people with extraordinary cultivation and extraordinary combat power. I really think you are very good. Could it be that you are afraid of death?"

A disciple who was close to Lin Fan in the Holy Land of One Yuan said, "Are you talking nonsense again?"

"How many condensed essence powers are there here? What is my status as the son of the One Yuan Holy Land? How can I do such a dangerous thing to open the way?"

Elder Du clicked his tongue and smiled: "So, your life in the Holy Land with one Yuan is nobler than others?"

Lin Fan gave Elder Pou a cold look: "You don't need to tell me about this matter, I'm going too, but there's still one person left, can you go?"

Elder Poison chuckled: "Of course I'm going."

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