He was very curious about the identity of the Eight Desolate Demon Gods.
However, Huanmeng did not know the existence of this demon. There is only one explanation, that is, when Hongmeng Supreme was in power, this demon did not exist in the ancient land of Shenhuang.
Got it.
Although the road is rugged and difficult to navigate, with the strength of Mu Bai and Mu Ying, this difficulty is not a problem for them.
When the two of them walked, their bodies were like the wind, their bodies were as light as a swallow, and their speed was very fast.
It only took half a day to enter the heart of this deserted valley.
Mu Ying raised her fingertips, slightly arranged a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, and looked straight ahead. She saw a rushing Yangtze River of flames, dividing the entire deserted valley into two.
The flaming Yangtze River was extremely wide, and all the red magma flowed in it. The temperature nearby suddenly increased hundreds of times, as if even the ground would be burned to ashes.
Mu Ying felt a little bit of pressure.
Mubai suddenly stopped, stretched his right hand to his back, and pulled out the Hongmeng Tu from the sword holster.
"What is this?" Mu Ying was startled.
Mubai paused slightly and said, "It's a magic circle scroll."
"What are you going to do with it?"
"Use it to trap the mythical beast."
When Mu Ying heard this, she couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Will it work?"
Mu Bai laughed and said: "Of course it works. Now, you are responsible for leading the divine beast out. I will use the magic circle in this 'scroll' to trap it in the air, and then you go to get the fire essence crystal from the flaming Yangtze River."
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Mu Ying's face turned pale and she said, "You, you actually want me to lure out that divine beast! I, I won't go!"
Mubai shrugged helplessly and said: "If you have the ability, prepare a magic circle to trap the divine beast, and I will lure it out."
Mu Ying said: "If you can't trap that beast, wouldn't I die in vain?"
Mu Bai said: "You have to believe me! Even if I die, I will never let you die first."
His eyes were firm and he didn't mean to be joking at all.
Mu Ying stared into Mu Bai's eyes. She didn't know why, but she completely believed in him at this moment, betting on her own life and death.
Mu Bai said: "We must act quickly. We don't know where the Eight Desolate Demon Gods are. If we wait for him to come, we will never be our opponents."
Mu Ying took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Okay, get ready now."