It was the effort of these two three-interests that made Ye Chu have a breathing space. He poured a large bottle of holy liquid into his mouth, driving the instantaneous wind and making a deep drill into the heart of the earth.

The Supreme Sword was stopped by the red magma, and between the sounds and sorrows, the flaming red melt of the geocentric channel was opened and the road was chased again.

After about one or two hours, Ye Chu rushed all the way to the bottom of the heart fire. The temperature here is more and more horrible, the color of the melt is getting deeper and deeper, and the red magma slowly turns purple here. It turned into a purple-black color, and finally turned into a completely black magma.

The black magma temperature is higher, nearly ten times higher than the outer layer. Even if Ye Chu is covered with Wanfa Zijin Qinglian, it is very difficult to walk. Every time you apply the instantaneous wind, you can only go a few hundred. Mi Zhiyuan.

The power of the Supreme Sword is no longer there. The dignified color on Ye Chu’s face is finally slowly dissipated. The various runes in the Wanfa Zijin Qinglian are also a little dim.

"Hey..."

Just as Ye Chu relaxed, a silver sword suddenly appeared in front of the eyebrows, and suddenly Chu Chu scared his mind.

Before he could react, the Supreme sword turned into a streamer and got into his own eyebrows. In the twinkling of an eye, he appeared in the world above the world, once again calmly hanging over the world.

The silver sword is as calm as water, and it seems that nothing has happened.

The strange phenomenon made Ye Chu somewhat unpredictable. He frowned and muttered to himself: "Is this supreme sword influenced by my emotions? I am not willing to integrate Yinyang Avenue, and the supreme sword thinks of me. The idea is too bad, so the reaction is so intense?"

"This time is just a resurgence of supreme meaning. If there is more supreme awakening, I can't escape today."

The disaster is not dead, Ye Chu is not afraid, and not too lucky.

On the contrary, it has added some psychological shadows to him, but fortunately, his ability to adjust is good. He has been mixing in the practice world for more than 20 years. Coupled with the character of the past Ye Chu on the earth, he will not easily admit defeat.

"Even if it is not recognized by the sky, the practice is to repair itself, nothing about the heavens and the earth."

"The excavation of the supreme, it is not against the sky, to achieve a supreme, to revive the body how many world strong, he is the supreme and how, not the same as the heavens!"

"Only let them become supreme, they will not allow others to be supreme. There is no such truth in the world."

Ye Chu does not fear to give in, and does not want to be willing to become a subsidiary of other supremes. Studying into the dream of the righteousness, winning the righteousness, swallowing the source of the law, and instantaneously determining the wind, does not mean that he is going to be a female saint, and he is willing to be a saint. Nor is he going to be the second blood-supreme supreme, not to be the ultimate wind supreme.

He only wants to be himself, to be a unique Ye Chu, not to be the shadow of others, and not to be a replica of the Supreme.

"Hey..."

In the black mortar below, a huge pulp bubble rises below, rises not far, and then bursts open, turning into a black liquid stream flowing out.

This is the real horror of vision. The general strong enters this place, and it will surely die. In a flash, it will be turned into a fly ash, and it will be turned into a red dust.

The horrible heat makes Wanfa Zijin Qinglian very uncomfortable. The surface has a layer of black coke. This red pulp has a strong corrosive effect.

"It seems to be no good..."

Ye Chuxin was not good, and the eyebrows flew out of the long-lost ice throne. The throne released a horrible coldness. After colliding with the red pulp, he made a burst of "squeaky" noise.

The geocentric channel was emptied a bit, and the leaves of the Chu Chu were opened with the Ice Throne and the Wanfa Zijin Qinglian.

Finally, in the Chu Chu full of sweat, his clothes were wet and sweaty, Wanfa Zijin Qinglian swayed, and even the ice throne was exhausted, there was some hope ahead.

A very cool place, the green sandbar actually appeared at the end of the red pulp, and there seems to be a cool film between the red pulp.

In this magical sandbar, there is still a tall ice sculpture called a slap in the air. Countless icicles rise into the sky and go straight into the clouds. On the glacier in the center, there is a golden flower growing. The saplings, the trunks cover the sky, and the clouds cover the sky, which is amazing.

"Golden Fruit Tree!"

Seeing such a towering tree, Ye Chu was really shocked. This iceberg is really screaming.

It's hard to imagine that there is a red pulp in the sky, the temperature is thousands, or even nearly ten thousand degrees, and on the other side is only a layer of film, but there is such a magical ice continent, and the golden fruit tree grows in Above the glacier continent.

"Golden fruit!"

Soon, Ye Chu used the eyes of the sky to sweep some of the golden fruit. The golden fruit of the branches was flourishing, and the diameter of the top canopy was bare, and there were thousands of kilometers.

While Jinlingguo grew up in some of the stars, Ye Chu still found four or five golden golden fruits with powerful inductive power.

"hiss……"

Ye Chu stepped into the cool film, and suddenly felt the ice cold and bones, the bones screamed a few times.

"What is this film? It can isolate the high temperature of 10,000 degrees..."

Ye Chu looked back at the film, and the heart was really shocked. The coldness of this thing is probably a hundred times stronger than the Ice Throne.

The Ice Throne is just a tough way to block the fire, and this thing is only a thin piece of paper so thick, but it can block such a terrible high temperature, and the other side has formed such a magical world.

One side is ice and the other side is fire. It is really two days of ice and fire.

"This is really troublesome. It is blocked by the Ice Throne. What is the use here?"

After Ye Chu went out for dozens of miles, he was guilty. Even though he had practiced the witches' forgings, he walked over such a glacier continent, and his body was still shivering with chills, his face was blue and his feet were struggling.

And the leaves that want to be close to the golden fruit tree are at least forty or fifty miles away. Now every step is difficult. It is almost tantamount to go to the sky to pick up the fruit tree and pick up the golden golden fruit of the golden baby.

"Get the most out of it!"

Ye Chu did not want to surrender in this way. Wanfa Zijin Qinglian slowly operated, and the surface of the rune was difficult to spin, bringing a touch of heating to Qinglian, and Ye Chu used this to warm up, which made it barely move forward.

"boom……"

Going forward for about five miles or so, Ye Chu's eyebrows, the body, all of them are ice crystals, and Wanfa Zijin Qinglian does not turn much.

"Into the dream of love!"

Ye Chu once again exerted the supreme meaning, but this time has almost no effect, only to go forward for a while, the whole person stopped, the whole body of ice crystals are thicker, only to see a pair of eyes still The gods are shining, and the rest are surrounded by ice.

"Do you give up?"

In the eyes of Ye Chu, the fire flashed, and the black bonfire and the red sacred fire were constantly intertwined.

He didn't want to give up on it. After paying so much, he found Jin Lingguo. Isn't it just to let go of Jin Lingguo? This is really awkward.