"Then Zhao Ding is just the sixth saint son, I am the fourth saint son, will I be afraid of him? I think it's just that you are injured now and have low strength. Zhu Yao asked me to help you. No problem. As long as you listen to me Yan Tuo's obediently, you will guarantee that you will have a good time."

Yan Tuo said frankly, with an extremely confident expression.

"Then thank you first." Qin Cheng smiled faintly.

"I won't say anything extra. Now we walk through this palace and towards the central area. If we see it, it's the tallest building in front."

Several people walked out of this area, Yan Tuo pointed ahead, a quite majestic and tall palace.

Qin Cheng nodded, and the three of them flew up and headed over there.

Along the way, various monsters kept harassed, but these monsters were not strong enough, even the flame rats were not as good as those of Qin Cheng and the other two.

Yan Tuo did what he said. He flew in the front and was the first.

In his hand, he was holding a giant black axe. As the light flowed, whenever the monster approached, the giant axe would be cut down. No matter what monster was, it would be immediately split into two.

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

“Can’t fly any more.”

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

"We had wasted some time before we met. Someone should have reached this central hall earlier than we did. But don't worry, there must be more bans in this core palace, and those miscellaneous fish cannot be broken." Yan Tuo said confidently.

Walking into the hall, Qincheng saw that the hall was quite messy, with collapsed pillars from time to time, and some monster corpses.

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

"This guy died of freezing." Zhu Yao saw a corpse nailed to death on a pillar in front of him. His body was covered with frost, his eyes widened with endless fear, and he felt cold as he approached.

Qin Cheng thought and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, black auras dissipated in the frost, and the ice on the surface of the corpse began to dissipate.

"Hmph, it should be what the young man in black who attacked me when he entered this place. The black air was obvious and he knew it was a demonic energy." Yan Tuo snorted coldly, obviously resentful of the young man in black.

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

Fires rose and surged from a distance, and the flames soared into the sky illuminated the entire area into a fiery red color.

When Qin Cheng and the others walked to the flames, they found that this was a wide river of flames. The scorching flames soared into the sky and never extinguished. The strong temperature forced everyone not to approach.

Many warriors hesitated and stood in front of this river of flames, not knowing what to do.

"Damn it, there was originally a bridge here, all the boy in black, who actually cut off the spiritual bridge." A warrior sighed in anger.

"What did you say? It turns out that there is a bridge here?"

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

The warrior was shocked and was a little scared when Yan Tuo's questioning.

"Yes, Holy Son, look at the sky, there are traces of the spiritual array."

He quickly reached out and Qin Cheng noticed that in the midst of the river of flames, there were indeed some stars in the sky, against the backdrop of red light, outlining the traces of the moon bridge.

"This spirit bridge is extremely magical. Walking on it will not be burned by flames. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by someone." The warrior said, "But I heard that this spiritual array has not been broken, and this bridge can still be restored. We only need to wait for a moment."

"That's true." Qin Cheng nodded. He also saw that the formation here was quite mysterious, allowing the spiritual bridge to be regenerated.

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

"You don't know this. Qincheng's formation method is not weak. Before you asked the Dao Sect that there was a quasi-saint son, he lost in his hands." Zhu Yao said.

Yan Tuo was stunned, then suddenly realized, "I heard that it was Zhang Youshan, right? Then you do have a few tricks. But if you want to pass this place, why should you wait? Relying on the formation, that is what a coward does."

Yan Tuo sneered, waved his giant axe and said, "I will use my strength to break it."

Then he looked at Qin Cheng and said, "But I can only bring one person at a time. I will take Zhu Yao over first. You have no objection."

Qin Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "I can go there by myself, it won't be a problem for you."

He was also a little helpless. Yan Tuo said it nicely. If he didn't return after the past, he would not be able to accomplish what Zhu Yao agreed to.

Yan Tuo smiled disdainfully, wondering if he was thinking that Qin Cheng was bragging, but in short, he soared up and glanced at Zhu Yao on the side. Zhu Yao could only fly up.

"The Axe of Wanmiao Liuguang!"

Yan Tuo shouted loudly, and the breath of his whole body bloomed out. The giant axe floated up and gradually shrank in the air, and finally turned into an axe mark and drilled into Yan Tuo's eyebrows.

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

"Let's go." Yan Tuo spoke, and then the giant axe between his eyebrows shone brightly and rushed straight into the sea of ​​fire.

As the flames rolled, Yan Tuo's black light shone outside his body, and his speed was extremely fast. He rushed to the strongest part of the sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

As the flames soared into the sky, Yan Tuo was directly submerged by the sea of ​​fire. Everyone beside him was gasping for air conditioning and looked surprised.

Yan Tuo was like a small boat, floating and sinking in the sea of ​​fire. Although he was sometimes trapped in the flames, the black light outside his body was never damaged in any way.

"Hmph, what a shit, but that's it."

Yan Tuo jumped past, his feet were about to step on the ground opposite, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of arrogant look.

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

The arrow speed is extremely fast, and the goal is where Yan Tuo takes.

Bang!

Ice layers filled out, shattering the earth directly and falling towards the sea of ​​fire.

Yan Tuo suddenly lost his place to settle down, and couldn't help but lose control in an instant, and took Zhu Yao's body to fall down.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, would they ask the fourth saint son of the Dao Sect be killed in this sea of ​​fire?

And at this moment, two vital energy suddenly flew out from the depths of the sea of ​​fire, like two jade belts, holding the two tightly.

In everyone's surprised eyes.

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

There was no barrier shield outside his body, and there was no breath flowing around him.

But it was like walking normally, Qin Cheng stepped on the flames like this, like an immortal passing by. Without any flames approaching, the flames rose up, but immediately bypassed Qin Cheng.

It seemed that the fire here was as fearful as a god for Qincheng and obeyed his arrangements.
Chapter completed!