Chapter 202 (2/2)

Is this magic weapon given by the old ancestor so magical? Dan Ding was overjoyed and accelerated his pace together with the two Yuan Ying zuns around him.

Nearly a thousand feet later, the front suddenly emptied, and the whole channel disappeared here. The three people were on a platform with a radius of several thousand feet. In front of them was a huge space with a radius of several thousand feet. Dark red slurry was surging everywhere below. Translucent bubbles were popping out. After a loud explosion, pillars of fire with a height of several hundred feet burst out...

In the middle of the dark red stream, there is a huge vortex, like a giant eye lying there.

In the middle of the vortex, a flame of red, blue and green is floating in the air, emitting strange three-color glow from time to time.

Dan Ding looked at him with a silly expression, muttering to himself, ”there are Phoenix coming and going, there are Phoenix coming, and the clouds are burning, and the flame is divided into three colors. This is the phoenix burning the Wutong fire!”

As he spoke, his eyes were in a trance, and he stepped out of the platform with one foot.

”Elder! Don't be rash!” the two Yuan Ying venerable masters were startled. One of them grabbed his arm and dragged him back.

”Wutong me! It's phoenix burning Wutong fire! Phoenix burning the Indus fire!” Dan Dan still unaware, struggling to go forward, and fortunately he has already committed a mad, struggling with the strength of the body, otherwise, the two yuan baby early monks can not really hold him.

However, the nine dragon fire mask was held by Dan Ding. He was confused, and the treasure was also affected. The swimming frequency of the nine fire dragons outside was suddenly scattered, and the light mask was suddenly bright and dark.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, a friar quickly took out a silver spell, pointed a little, and directly turned into a faint green light reflected in the Yintang of Dan Ding. He was shocked, and then he slowly woke up.

”Elder, you are... Alas, fortunately I have a clear soul mantra...”

Dan Ding looked at his feet and just saw a bubble burst and a flame column several feet high rose into the sky. Although it was still far away and protected by the nine dragon fire hood, the toothy flame still made him feel a burst of blazing heat.

He was afraid of himself. If he stepped into the air...

Hundreds of feet behind them, a rock wall suddenly shook gently, and a very thin shadow swept forward silently.

Xiang Yang accepted the hazy emotion from knowing Haiyuan fire, and his expression was a little strange. Originally, he thought that the attraction to Haiyuan fire must be some strange fire under the ground, but what he never expected was that this guy's goal was the magic weapon used by the three primordial friars in front...

You should know that the sixth generation ancestor of Fuyu has a mysterious weapon in hand since the founding of Fuyu clan, but it can make yuanhuo like the magic weapon used by the primordial friar in front of him. Can it be any great treasure?

He naturally believed in yuanhuo's vision, but Xiang Yang didn't have any intention of extorting, but if the other party really didn't know the goods, it would be a pity to let this precious pearl dust.

He has many treasures on hand now. The other party is just a primordial friar. There are too many things that can move him...