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The night is deep.

At this moment, a bright full moon as big as a millstone slowly loomed from the sky, glowing with a faint blue light, which was particularly eye-catching.

In the smog, one can faintly see countless black shadows bathed in the faint blue moonlight on the boulders on the top of the mountain. Like the wings of cicadas, different colors are faintly flashing because of their differences, and each of them looks very beautiful under the night like colorful colors.

When the blue moon appears, the yin qi is dispersed, and the aura comes out, which is suitable for breathing.

The originally bright and bright stars of various colors have blocked their own brilliance due to today's blue moon, showing a faint sense of bleakness.

The blue moon swayed a lot of blue light without hesitation, and the blue color of the entire star body began to fade quickly, and the moonlight returned to normal in less than a quarter of an hour.

Countless black shadows stopped spitting and breathing, reluctantly glanced at the eyes that had returned to normal, shrunk to a white full moon the size of a jade plate, and disappeared on the boulder on the top of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

And on such an ordinary night, which cannot be called ordinary, some things are quietly kicking off... The land in the extreme south --- the fiery red magma 'Gululu' The fiery liquid is constantly bubbling, boiling and noisy, like a tiger trapped in a cage, without a moment of peace, churning, galloping, and the splashed slurry is hit on the exposed body one after another. On the surface, there was a crackling sound, strangling everything that dared to approach.

Thick smoke billowed continuously above the hot magma, and after countless years of continuous precipitation, the miasma formed by the thick smoke had already permeated the sky above the magma, and even overflowed in all directions, black as thick ink.One air, one liquid, one up and one down, each accounting for half, without any gaps, and it is not known whether the magma is hotter or the miasma is more poisonous.

For several miles around, the vitality is sluggish, the bare ground is baked and cracked, without a trace of moisture.Large chunks of land are rolled up, weathered, and shrunk in one place, the cracks in the middle are overwhelming, and the deep ravines are not inferior to cliffs.

And if you look carefully, there is actually a kind of vegetation growing in such a harsh environment.I saw that the plant continued to stretch out black and purple vines following the cracked ravines in the ground. The roots of the vines were extremely rigid, and giant thorns about five meters long would grow out every once in a while, inserting fiercely into the loose roots. The surface, in order to stabilize the body shape.

The vines are lingering, like the aborigines stretching their bodies unscrupulously. There are no leaves on the vines, only filamentous needle hairs with an astonishing density.At the intersection of vines and vines, large red flowers bloom brilliantly and dazzingly, which is extremely evil and charming.

I saw the red flower rising slightly, and the black point at the center of the flower was like a small mouth, sucking the black smoke in the air into the body, as if enjoying the extremely beautiful ingredients leisurely.When the black flower heart closes and closes, the color of the petals becomes more and more red, enchanting and blurred.

If someone is here, if that person has profound knowledge, he will definitely recognize that this flower is the most poisonous in the world, and only exists in the peerless flower species recorded in the library - 'Prisoner's Flower'.

The hell is a plant that does not grow on the surface unless it is extremely hot and waterless, and it does not grow in a non-venomous hell. It grows for a hundred years, and it will bloom after the toxins in the body are deposited to a certain level and the different plants are entwined.The flowering period is a hundred years, the flower shape is enchanting, and the flower color is bright red. The more colorful the color, the older the flower is and the stronger the toxicity is.When the flowering age reaches [-], you will get a seed, which is the seed of jasmine. It is very beneficial to use it properly, and it can relieve the poison of jasmine and vines.

All things, all things are mutually generated and restrained, and they are born together, and their merits and demerits offset each other.

In this piece of purgatory, there is chaos, whether it is day or night, it remains the same, and it is unknown how long no other creatures have intervened.But I have to say that although this landform resembles an underground purgatory, it has its own tranquility.

Suddenly, I saw a beam of white light galloping from far away, like a sharp ax that split the chaos, instantly breaking the seemingly eternal tranquility here.

The prison on the ground is boiling!The fine, fluffy guard hairs on the tendrils trembled excitedly, glowing with a gloomy light.I don't know that after thousands of years, I haven't smelled the smell of strangers, and I haven't drunk the sweet blood again. When I suddenly smell the delicious food after so many years, even plants can't bear the agitation in their hearts.

Closer, closer.

Even in such a harsh environment, the white light was still unimpeded, galloping all the way, and soon suspended above the prison flower.

Once the white light stopped, I could see clearly.

In a soft white spherical realm, a man slowly walked out like a stroll in a garden. His black hair was like satin, his eyes were as bright and distant as stars, and as calm as condensed waves. Immortals, even more outstanding than immortals, all this can no longer be described in words.

Dressed in a white shirt without wind, the slender figure moved slightly, and the barrier had already been closed, standing above the Prison Tenman, with well-defined joints and jade-like fingers volleying in the air, a most coquettish prison flower It has already fallen into his hands.

The man observed for a while before he concluded, "There really is a peerless prison here. I have worked so hard to find it." With a wave of his finger, the flower of prison flower turned into dust and disappeared into the heaven and earth...the prison on earth The vines slowly moved towards the man, and the sharp needle hairs more than doubled in excitement as they were about to suck the sweet blood.And the man seemed to have never heard of all this around him, he just concentrated on collecting the inconspicuous little seeds among the large vines, and he didn't give up until he searched a jade bottle full.

The vines seemed to have found the right time, and suddenly launched an attack. The overwhelming black and purple steel branches pierced towards the man, but before they touched him, they were blocked by the white light around him. It turned into a piece of powder and disappeared without a trace.

The man put away the jade bottle indifferently, and Liao rose into the air with interest, looking at the darker billowing miasma and the dazzling hot magma in the distance.Suddenly, there was a flash of fluctuation in his eyes, and he looked straight to the farther distance across the natural barrier, "It's amazing, I can feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy."

The man simply set up the barrier and galloped towards the magma.As soon as he reached the edge of the billowing magma, there was a 'hissing' sound from the barrier. The man stepped back, let go of his consciousness, and searched for the powerful and extremely pure aura he felt just now.After a long time, I opened my eyes, and a doubt flashed in my eyes, "...is it gone?"

After a little thought, it became clear. Because there seemed to be a blue moon tonight, the powerful spiritual power carried in the middle of the moon happened to stir the spiritual power of the direction he just felt, so he could feel the fluctuation of spiritual power unintentionally , and the blue moon disappeared, and the fusion of spiritual power was interrupted, so naturally it couldn't be felt.Therefore, on weekdays, even if someone came to this place, they would never find such pure spiritual power on the other side of the hot magma.

The man hesitated for a moment, because even he would have to expend a lot of energy if he wanted to pass through the natural danger here, and no one knew what other threats there were besides this natural danger... But the hesitation only lasted In such a short period of time, he, Bi Yilang, has experienced so many dangers, how could he take such a small threat seriously?

With a wave of the clothes, the person has already rushed into the sky above the magma, and rushed towards the other side of the sky, a boundary that no one has ever dared to step over.

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