The space where the magma city is located in front of you, the heat wave hits people, making people feel unusually stuffy, you must know that everyone has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor, but this high temperature makes them sweat, but fortunately, there is a small silkworm leading the spring of life to release the power of water, integrated into everyone's body, and feel a lot more comfortable, otherwise, if you stay here for a long time, I am afraid that you will soon become a human being. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hong Yi looked at this big city, frowned slightly, he could see the feng shui pattern, full of dangers, it was not an easy thing to enter from this road, he didn't dare to make his own decisions, and he also wanted to see if everyone had any ideas, and naturally he knew everything.

"The city lord, in that era, was a high-ranking person, in other words, at least the lord of the great god dynasty of your human race, but people with such a status can only be buried on the third layer, you can imagine what kind of characters will be on the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers? Hong Yi explained carefully, so that everyone felt that this mysterious ancient city was becoming more and more extraordinary, and it was certain that the strength of the city lord in the upper realm was definitely higher and stronger than the realm of the lord of a god dynasty.

"Underneath this city, there must be a source of fire. "You must know that after a long time, the magma and flames in this place have not been extinguished, you can imagine that the fire source in the depths must be some very remarkable existence, Hong Yi according to the direction of these magma, and the activity shown when flowing.

"Anyway, let's go over and talk about it first. Tianguangzi stood in the air, and along the way, he was very silent, and now that this third-layer tomb was in front of him, he naturally couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, you see, these trails seem to move and intersect with each other!" Wu Xiaobai's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that it was not so easy to walk through these trails and enter this mountain city.

"Not only that, there are some patrol guards in the city, compared to the puppets outside, they are only stronger, not weaker, but there are not many of them. Xu Daoyan saw some figures going back and forth through his moon eyes and yang eyes, and they must be ancient ink puppets.

"......" The Heavenly Youths present, everyone felt deeply speechless, this third layer is really too troublesome, and the fourth layer is even more difficult.

"What, how is it possible? It's so hot here, after countless years, under such high temperatures, these ancient ink mechanisms can still keep running and not be dissolved?" Yuan Bao screamed loudly, feeling that it was too unbelievable.

"It is not difficult to use some fire-based natural materials and earth treasures as auxiliary materials, and long-term high temperatures can sustain the power of ink cores for them. Wu Xiaobai's voice was low, and his brows were furrowed.

"Little White Brother, you first urge Little Vermilion Bird to see if you can lead those existences into those magma paths?" The ink idiot on the side said solemnly, where they are now is six thousand miles away from that magma city.

"Good. Wu Xiaobai bowed his head again and again, and was engrossed in driving a small vermilion bird, only to see it break through the air and fly forward.

Suzaku originally had ink oil and flames hidden in his body, as well as a self-detonation mechanism, and his heat resistance was naturally unusual, and almost everyone was looking ahead with full attention.

The little Vermilion Bird crossed thousands of miles and entered the city that seemed to be made of magma, all the way was smooth, and it did not receive the slightest impact, Xu Daoyan saw with his moon eyes and yang eyes that the little Vermilion Bird spit out a scorching flame, attacking those patrol soldiers, which immediately caused a commotion.

A team of Gumo puppets rushed out, and the little Suzaku immediately flew out of the air, and hid behind some obstacles to avoid danger.

I saw that a group of nearly 100 Gumo puppets pursued out, fifty of them holding spears that were already somewhat broken, and fifty of them holding bows and arrows.

For a while, the arrows rained out, and the sound of breaking the wind was endless, and the ink idiot frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What kind of bow is that, after such a long time, the bowstring will not decay?"

If these ancient ink puppets can be maintained under such high temperatures, it is a material that can be solved, but the bowstring is not so simple to do.

As soon as the words fell, boom boom......

One after another, the bowstring broke, apparently not used for a long time, and not maintained, even some special materials could not withstand the successive tosses and breaks.

In the process of chasing the little Vermilion Bird, these ancient ink puppets jumped up and stepped on the road without magma, their movements were extremely sensitive, and it could be seen that they were all first-class masters in their lifetimes.

If it weren't for Wu Xiaobai's refining of the airflow mechanism in Xiaozhuque and integrating it into it, sensing the concentrated airflow would instinctively avoid it, so that he could dodge the shooting of the bow and arrow again and again.

Xu Daoyan was carefully observing, and saw that those magma paths would change their positions according to the trampling of these ancient ink puppets, and suddenly disappear like virtual and real bricks.

Knock, knock, knock.

One after another, some ancient ink puppets fell into it, and in an instant, they exploded and turned into debris, and were melted by the magma so that nothing was left, even if it was assisted by pyrogenic materials, but the power of this magma was not something that other materials could compete with.

"The fire source in the depths of this magma is too powerful, and the protective ability of these ancient ink puppets is amazing, even if they are restrained, this is inevitably too terrifying. Fu Su frowned slightly and exclaimed.

"Normal, even though these ancient ink puppets have fire-based materials refined into them, but after endless years, the loss is extremely great, and they naturally can't withstand the power of these magma all of a sudden. The ink idiot looked at Wu Xiaobai and said solemnly: "Brother Xiaobai, I'm afraid I want to ask you to lure out all the puppets in the city." ”

"Naturally. Wu Xiaobai responded, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Ink Idiot, you are more familiar with the ancient ink mechanism than me, see if you can make these magma flow against the current, make it return to the root place, eliminate the danger, the task of this city-breaking mechanism will be handed over to you, although the little Vermilion Bird flew over unharmed, but if it is a living body flying over, what kind of attack it will be, no one is sure, this risk cannot be taken." ”

"I'll try it, not necessarily, before that, I'll let the mechanism Tianli ants crawl on the body of the little Suzaku, you send them into the city, I think these magma paths will change and rotate in the void and reality, there must be hidden mechanisms, as long as they are destroyed, these paths will not change. "The ink idiot wants to do both, if you can't let these magma flow backwards, you can make these paths not change, in fact, it's the same.

"Good. Wu Xiaobai's mind moved, and one by one the little Vermilion Birds fell to the ground, only to see the dense Organ Tianli ants climbing up, and finally saw that the little Vermilion Birds were all crawling all over the Organ Tianli Ants.

I saw that the little Vermilion Bird took the trap ants to the magma city, shook his body, and threw them to the ground, and those trap ants crawled into them along various gaps, densely packed, with their ability, enough to destroy the organs of the entire city, just as the so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill.

Although its body is very small, the giant jaws in its mouth have extremely destructive power, and can also release a strong acid, which has a strong destructive power against mechanisms, plus their power is very large, and they are the nemesis of many mechanisms.

Wu Xiaobai continued to lure the little Vermilion Bird, entered the city, swallowed the flames, raged for a while, caused a lot of commotion, one by one the Little Vermilion Bird flew out of the air, leading out hundreds of ancient ink puppets, if it weren't for Wu Xiaobai's extremely high requirements for the speed of the Little Vermilion Bird's flight, and spent a lot of materials to enable them to fly at high speed, I am afraid that they would not be able to fly out of this city.

Obviously, these ancient ink puppets drawn from the depths, their combat power is even stronger, at least each of them was a general in the camp during their lifetime, and their strength during their lifetime was at least the Supreme Saint Emperor, or even surpassed the Supreme Saint Emperor.

The past is too long, and their real strength cannot be verified, but at least there is one point, which Xu Daoyan and others cannot compete with head-on.

Fortunately, the Gumo puppets only retained their independent battle consciousness and did not continue their wisdom, so in their eyes, as long as the destruction of the little Vermilion Bird was the most important.

The six little Vermilion Birds flew through the air in six different directions, and six teams were methodically divided from the hundreds of Ancient Ink Puppets to pursue.

Although their bows and arrows had been damaged, as soon as they jumped up, the explosive power of the moment was enough for them to touch the little Vermilion Bird, and Wu Xiaobai was also feeling the combat power of these ancient ink puppets.

They could see that the magma paths under their feet had changed very drastically, and even though these ancient ink puppets retained their sense of battle and self-preservation, they would still be caught off guard and fall into them.

"The trap ants are already destroying the traps, and the lava trails are controlled by an underground trap hub. "The ink idiot used his own mind to urge those trap ants to destroy them on their own.

It can be seen that the magma paths in front of you are constantly changing and real, causing the ancient ink puppets that chased out to fall into the magma under their feet.

During this period, Wu Xiaobai's little Vermilion Bird was also destroyed because of his negligence, after all, these ancient ink puppets were not vegetarians.

He continued to let these little Vermilion Birds jump around on these magma trails with many ancient ink puppets, and after an hour, the ink idiot said in a deep voice, "Let these little Vermilion Birds leave!"

"Good. As soon as Wu Xiaobai's mind was drawn, the five little vermilion birds rushed straight up and fled in an instant, making those ancient ink puppets lose their target all of a sudden.

They looked at the little Vermilion Bird from afar, and when they saw that they could not kill them, they were about to turn back, and at this moment, a dense hole appeared on the huge city wall, and needles as thin as cow's hair shot out.

The power of these needles was huge, and it could be seen that more than a hundred of the remaining Gumo puppets were shot into scum, and there was nothing left, which made Xu Daoyan and the others feel creepy......