"Then Zhao Ding is only the Sixth Holy Son, and I am the Fourth Holy Son. Will I be afraid of him? I think it is just that you are seriously injured and your strength is low. Zhu Yao, let me help you. No problem, as long as

Just listen to me, Yan Tuo, and I will make sure your trip is worthwhile."

Yan Tuo said very openly, with an extremely confident expression.

"Thank you in advance." Qin Cheng smiled lightly.

"No need to say anything else. Let's go through the palace and walk towards the central area. If you see it, it is the tallest building in front."

Several people walked out of the area, and Yan Tuo pointed to a rather majestic and tall palace ahead.

Qin Cheng nodded, and the three of them flew up and headed that way.

Along the way, various monsters continued to harass them, but these monsters were not strong, not even comparable to the flame rats. They did not pose the slightest threat to Qin Cheng and the others.

Yan Tuo did what he said. He flew at the front and took the lead.

In his hand, he held a black giant axe. As the brilliance circulated, any demonic beast that approached would be chopped down with the giant axe. No matter what kind of demonic beast it was, it would be immediately split in half.

The three of them flew for a stick of incense and gradually approached the huge palace.

"Can't fly anymore."

Feeling a light curtain appear in front of him, Yan Tuo spoke, and the three of them fell down.

"We wasted some time meeting up before. Someone should have reached the central hall earlier than us. But don't worry, there must be more restrictions in the core palace, and it is impossible for those miscellaneous fish to break through." Yan Tuo said confidently.

Stepping into the main hall, Qin Cheng saw that the hall was quite messy, with collapsed pillars from time to time and some corpses of monsters.

Of course, there are also warriors, but not many.

"This guy was frozen to death." Zhu Yao saw a corpse in front of him that was nailed to a pillar. His whole body was covered in frost, his eyes widened with endless fear, and he felt the coldness as he approached.

With a thought in his mind, Qin Cheng reached out and made a move. Suddenly, black aura spread out from the frost, and the ice on the surface of the corpse also began to dissipate.

"Hmph, it must have been the work of the young man in black who attacked me when I entered this place. This black aura was clearly demonic at first sight." Yan Tuo snorted coldly, obviously feeling grudged against the young man in black.

Several people continued to move forward. After passing through a passage, the temperature in front suddenly began to rise.

Flames rose up one after another, surging from a short distance away. The flames soared into the sky, illuminating the entire area in a fiery red color.

When Qin Cheng and the others walked up to the flames, they discovered that it was a wide river of flames. The scorching flames soared into the sky and seemed to never go out. The intense temperature forced no one to get close.

Many warriors hesitated, standing in front of the river of flames, not knowing what to do.

"Damn it. There used to be a bridge here, but that boy in black actually cut off this spiritual bridge." Some warriors looked at the ocean and sighed in anger.

"What did you say? There is a bridge here?"

When Yan Tuo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and grabbed the warrior who spoke.

The warrior was taken aback and felt a little scared when faced with Yan Tuo's questioning.

"Yes. Holy Son, look at the traces of the spiritual formation in the air."

He quickly reached out and pointed, and then Qin Cheng noticed that in the mid-air of the river of flames, against the red light, there were indeed some stars, outlining the traces of a moon bridge.

"This spiritual bridge is so magical that you won't be burned by the flames when you walk on it. It's a pity that it was destroyed." The warrior said: "But I heard that the spiritual formation is not broken and the bridge can be restored. We just need to wait for a while.

That's enough."

"Indeed." Qin Cheng nodded. He also saw that the formation here was quite mysterious, allowing the spirit bridge to regenerate.

"Do you know the formation?" Yan Tuo was a little surprised.

"You don't know something about this. Qin Cheng's formation method is not weak. Before, your Taoist sect had a quasi-holy son. But he lost in his hands." Zhu Yao said.

Yan Tuo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "I heard, it's that Zhang Youshan, right? Then you do have a chance. But if you want to pass here, why wait. Relying on formations is what a coward does."

Yan Tuo sneered, waved the giant ax and said, "I will break it directly with force."

Then he looked at Qin Cheng and said, "But I can only take one person through at a time. I'll take Zhu Yao there first. Do you have any objection?"

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "I can go there by myself, I won't bother you."

He was also a little helpless. Yan Tuo said it nicely, but if it happened and he never came back, he would not be able to complete what Zhu Yao promised.

Yan Tuo smiled disdainfully, wondering if he thought Qin Cheng was bragging, but anyway he flew into the air and glanced at Zhu Yao. Zhu Yao could only fly up after him.

"The Streaming Light Ax of All Destruction!"

Yan Tuo shouted loudly, and the aura from his whole body burst out. The giant ax floated up, and gradually shrank in mid-air. Finally, it turned into an ax mark and penetrated into the center of Yan Tuo's eyebrows.

As a result, a black shield suddenly burst out from Yan Tuo's body, wrapping him and Zhu Yao inside.

"Let's go." Yan Tuo said. Then the giant ax between his eyebrows shone with light and went straight into the sea of ​​fire.

As the flames rolled, the black light outside Yan Tuo's body shone, and his speed was so fast that he rushed to the most intense part of the sea of ​​​​fire in the blink of an eye.

As the flames soared into the sky, Yan Tuo was directly submerged in the sea of ​​fire. Everyone on the side gasped and looked surprised.

Yan Tuo was like a small boat, floating up and down in the sea of ​​fire. Although he was sometimes caught in the flames, the black light outside his body was never damaged at all.

"Huh, what a bullshit sea of ​​fire, it's nothing more than that."

Yan Tuo jumped over, his feet were about to step on the ground opposite, and he couldn't help but show a hint of arrogance.

But just as he was about to land, several blue arrows suddenly shot out from the dark corridor ahead.

The arrow's speed was extremely fast, and its target was exactly where Yan Tuo landed.

Bang!

Lines of ice spread out, shattering the land and falling towards the sea of ​​fire.

Yan Tuo suddenly lost his place to stay. He couldn't help but lose control instantly and fell downwards with Zhu Yao's body.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, could it be that the fourth holy son of the Taoist Sect was about to die in this sea of ​​fire.

But at this moment, two rays of vitality suddenly flew out from the depths of the sea of ​​fire, like two jade belts, holding the two of them tightly.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Qin Cheng stepped on the void and slowly walked out of the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

There is no barrier covering his body, and there is no breath flowing around him.

But just like walking normally, Qin Cheng stepped on the flames, like an immortal treading water. No flames came close, but flames rose up, but they immediately bypassed Qin Cheng's location.

It's as if the fire here respects Qin Cheng like a god and obeys his arrangements.
Chapter completed!