On the mountain of knives.

Zhu Jiahong's whereabouts are very fast.

In a blink of an eye, there were three or four kilometers down.

However, due to the violent impact, the defensive cover protecting his body gradually cracked.

As he fell faster and faster, there were more and more cracks.

Zhu Jiahong's mana in his body is almost exhausted, and he no longer has the ability to provide energy for the defensive shield.

He secretly calculated the distance down the mountain and his falling speed.

It only takes two minutes at most to reach the ground.

It can be seen that the cracks on the surface of the defensive cover, whether it can be supported for two minutes, seems to be a bit difficult.

Zhu Jiahong has no choice but to pray that he can arrive safely.

Time passed little by little.

Zhu Jiahong fell faster and faster, getting closer to the ground.

Click!

However, at a height of about a thousand meters from the ground, the defensive cover broke, and a long and thin crack appeared.

Zhu Jiahong's heart tightened, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Ka Ka Ka!

The crack continued to extend to the side, and at the same time, other cracks appeared.

When it was less than 200 meters away from the ground, due to too many cracks, the defensive cover finally couldn't support it, and it shattered into pieces with a bang.

Tear!

Without the defensive cover, Zhu Jiahong's body came into intimate contact with the blades pierced all over the mountain, and blood flew all over the place.

Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would have been cut into pieces of meat on the spot.

Wow-boom!

Dust kicked up from the ground.

Be quiet for a moment.

A **** hand stretched out from the smoke, and then a **** man walked out.

The **** man staggered to Master Jing'an's face, a smile appeared on his blood-soaked face, and he made a hoarse and respectful voice: "Master, have I passed?"

The voice came from Zhu Jiahong.

At this time, his body was covered with wounds cut by the blade, some were long and some were short, basically to the extent that his body was completely bruised.

Blood flowed from the mountain all the way here.

If you were an ordinary person, you would basically not be able to survive this kind of injury.

Master Jing'an nodded: "Congratulations to the benefactor, you have passed the first test."

After hearing this, Zhu Jiahong grinned, feeling happy, and couldn't help but forget the pain in his body.

Qin Chuan came over and handed over some panacea.

"Thank you!" Zhu Jiahong did not refuse, took the elixir and swallowed it.

"Fellow Daoist, there is still a bigger test ahead, you should recover your body first." Qin Chuan stood aside without too much disturbance.

Zhu Jiahong sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Although there were many stab wounds on his body, they were not particularly fatal.

Combining the panacea given by Qin Chuan, plus his own healing skills, the wounds on the body surface are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half an hour, all the stab wounds on his body were gone, and after another ten minutes of adjustment, Zhu Jiahong regained his state.

Passing the first level made him more confident.

Although the process is not particularly easy and even a little difficult, he firmly believes that as long as he does not give up and keeps moving forward, he will surely succeed.

"Qin Tianjiao, thank you very much for the panacea you provided. I will treat it as if I borrowed it from you. After passing the test, I will definitely return it to you." Zhu Jiahong said.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "This panacea is abundant here, so you don't need to pay it back.

But if you insist on paying it back, Qin may still have something to do and needs Zhu's help. "

Zhu Jiahong couldn't help being surprised.

I am just an ordinary disciple from a third-rate force, and the other party is a famous Tianjiao, so why do I need my help?

It's impossible to even think about it.

Maybe Qin Tianjiao didn't want to let himself repay and made up a reason!

Zhu Jiahong thought so, so he didn't have too much entanglement.

He stepped forward and asked Grandmaster Jing'an: "Master, this junior is ready and can start the second test."

Master Jing'an didn't say much: "Since you are ready, let's start the second test over there.

"Travel in the sea of ​​fire!"

The word Hai fell, and the entire forest turned into a desert Gobi.

At the same time, ten suns appeared in the sky.

The strong sunlight scorched the earth, and the air was like hot air from boiling water, with a temperature of around sixty degrees.

Ordinary people would definitely not be able to stay, and they were not suitable for the survival of the vast majority of creatures.

The air is already so hot, there is still a huge canyon burning with flames not far away.

The canyon is more than 30 kilometers long, and the flames burning inside can reach hundreds of meters high.

According to previous tests by Buddhist disciples, the average temperature of the sea of ​​fire was around 100,000 degrees.

The middle section is the hottest, more than three times the average temperature.

These situations Zhu Jiahong himself is very clear.

The rules of Huohai are the same as those of Daoshan, and they can only rely on their own strength.

According to previous statistics, the death rate in Huohai was very high, and many people retreated halfway through.

"Fellow Daoist, have you considered it?" Qin Chuan came over and asked.

Zhu Jiahong smiled: "There is no turning back when I open the bow, and the mountains of knives have not stopped me. I can still pass through the mere sea of ​​fire."

Seeing how confident he was, Qin Chuan didn't say much, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Come on!"

"Uh-huh!"

Just like that, Zhu Jiahong flew to the canyon full of flames with a confident smile.

Before reaching the canyon, the scalding hot wind came slowly.

This hot air is like steaming.

Zhu Jiahong doesn't have a drop of sweat on his body now.

As soon as the sweat came out, it evaporated instantly.

When he came to the canyon, Zhu Jiahong activated the defensive cover.

Before entering, he still cheered himself up.

Then, taking a deep breath, he got into the flames.

The starting temperature is only a few thousand degrees.

This is not much difficulty for Zhu Jiahong.

He ran three or four kilometers with ease.

At this distance, the surrounding flames became very active, and the temperature exceeded 10,000 degrees.

From now on, the situation becomes dangerous.

Zhu Jiahong didn't dare to run too fast and slowed down.

The total length of the canyon is more than 30 kilometers, only a few kilometers less than the whole horse.

Zhu Jiahong has only completed one-tenth of the distance now, and there is still a long way to go before the finish line.

He knew that the distance was so long, so he used the way of running to move forward the whole way.

For ordinary people, it takes a few minutes to get tired, and for athletes, it takes almost an hour to get tired.

Although Zhu Jiahong is a cultivator, his physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, but after all, he is in an environment of tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature, which consumes a lot of his body.

When he ran about ten kilometers, Zhu Jiahong felt strenuous, and his speed slowed down again.

Two or three kilometers away is the central area.

This is the most dangerous location in the entire sea of ​​fire.

Zhu Jiahong's current temperature has exceeded 100,000 degrees, and every time he takes a step forward, he can clearly feel the temperature increase.

In addition, the force field in the center is particularly large, with tens of times the gravity.

Zhu Jiahong can no longer run~lightnovelpub.net~He can only move forward slowly, and sometimes he has to stop to rest.

Compared with Daoshan, he is not particularly worried about whether the defensive cover will be broken.

Instead, worry about your physical strength.

High temperature and high pressure consume a lot of energy.

Slowly, slowly, Zhu Jiahong finally came to the center.

The moment his feet stepped in, Zhu Jiahong felt a huge boulder pressing down on his head, instantly making him half-kneel down.

As usual, the mere gravity of dozens of times should have no effect on a Mahayana cultivator like him.

But because of his huge physical exertion, it was very difficult to deal with it.

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