The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 96 Danger Surrounded
There was indeed no time for the two to bargain. Wu Yong's eyes narrowed, and with a slash of Yu Dao's magic weapon, the Qingmu Hairpin, a huge crack appeared above his head.

This spatial gap was connected to the barrier of the Dharma Boat, and the giant hand outside the barrier cut through it at the same time.

Just, after a moment.

The giant palms did not cut off as Wu Yong had imagined, but only opened a bloody hole on them. Red blood could not stop spilling on the Dharma Boat. The giant palms exerted more force, trying to press the Dharma Boat into the magma.
"Damn it, even the weak flow of space can't destroy the flesh and bones. This is a fourth-level Dharma body!"

Ancestor of the Xun family, what are you doing?
Even if Xun Jing, the third-level top wizard of the Xun family, came, he might die here, okay?

Although he secretly complained in his heart, Wu Yong's mind became clearer.

This monster seems to have no intelligence? And can't speak human language?

But as long as I am afraid of pain, I can make it retreat, right? Wu Yong looked at the wound and was certain in his heart.

"Zi Ling!"

Before the Scorpion Demon could answer, Wu Yong grabbed her scorpion tail.

"Ah? Ah, what are you going to do?"

The scorpion spirit's ears turned red. This scorpion tail was her foundation and also her Achilles' heel. She didn't know what Wu Yong was going to do at this moment. She quickly crossed her hands and locked Wu Yong's hands tightly, preventing him from taking the next step. For a moment, she pinned Wu Yong to the deck.
"What can I do? I'll just borrow your sting poison."

"That monster is also made of flesh and blood. We have to make him feel pain before he lets go of our magic boat!"

Wu Yong didn't care, he didn't want to take a bath in the lava.

With his right hand, he pinched the scorpion's tail, which looked like a steel chain and had a mechanical ascension style. He gently pinched the scorpion's tail with three fingers, squeezed out a few drops of dark purple stinging poison from the poison hook, and smeared it on the blade of the magic sword.

"There is only one chance," Wu Yong encouraged himself.

But don't be biased.

In a critical moment, Wu Yong took a deep breath and no longer cared about the poisonous fire burning his throat. He used the power of Fuyao's magical power to control the magic sword, using it as a flying sword, and threw it fiercely into the wound on the giant palm that was torn by the green wood hairpin.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the giant hand was quickly retracted, and the wind-controlling magic boat that Wu Yong and the other man were standing on also crashed into the earth's lung lava with a plop.

"Damn it! My Dharma Boat!"

Wu Yong stepped onto the Wind-Controlling Boat, his eyes wide open as he stared at the Dharma Boat that served as his foothold but was gradually melting, feeling extremely sad.

The scorpion demon leaned behind Wu Yong, quietly hiding his scorpion tail, and blushed like a bubble teapot.
"You could have told me if you wanted to borrow the poison, why?"

Why do you want to do it yourself?

But before Wu Yong could apologize, another round of angry shouts suddenly sounded above his head.

The two of them looked straight up and saw two black cliffs of unknown height on the left and right, with only a white crack visible above.

The Yan Valley becomes wider as you head north, and narrower and more winding as you head south. The rock walls on the upper sides are covered with fire mulberry trees, with black and red dead trees bearing mulberry seeds that look like dried bodhi trees.
But the fact was that the two of them could no longer watch. The scorching poisonous fire from the earth veins had already caused their skin to bleed. The fire monster above was even more furious, and its legs were paddling rapidly in the lava valley, ready to catch up and crush the two of them to death.

"Run!"

Seeing the pair of fists as big as mountains smashing down, Wu Yong's hair stood on end. He wrapped the Scorpion Demon in the Xuanhuang Qi and bounced him onto the scorching rock wall, then stepped on the rock wall and walked briskly.

Seeing this, the scorpion immediately understood what was going on. It also did not hold Wu Yong back. It stepped on the rock wall with both feet, and hooked its tail on the fire mulberry tree growing across the cliff. After leaping up for hundreds of meters, it saw that Wu Yong was still lagging behind, so it swung its tail, wrapped around Wu Yong's waist and lifted him up!
When the two looked back again, the monster had stirred up a large amount of molten lava, stirring up huge waves of molten lava in the Tang Valley.

Seeing that the two insects that had stung him were still jumping on the stone wall, the Fire Mulberry God became more and more impatient. He slapped his chest with both hands. Every time he slapped, a flaming crow flew out from the indentations on his skin.

However, they were a little different from the group of fire crows that Wu Yong had dealt with a few months ago. This group of fire crows had a huge mouth on their necks. As each fire crow flew, molten lava kept dripping from the wound on its neck.
Damn!

Wu Yong cursed inwardly. He had originally hoped to hide in the blind spot of the crevice, but now he had no choice but to transform the Ten Thousand Crows Pot into more than 1,280 crow soldiers, which all rushed towards the monster. Wu Yong and his companion each grabbed a crow soldier's claw and let them fly out of the Flame Valley with them.

"hold head high!"

As soon as the Fire Mulberry Monster roared, Wu Yong's crows changed direction as if they had taken the wrong medicine and flew straight into the air. The Mulberry God's eyes, like two little suns, just closed and opened again, and his figure disappeared from the spot in that instant, and appeared above Wu Yong and the other man's heads the next moment, grabbing them with two giant hands from the left and right.

Wu Yong was using the Niwan Palace to capture the perspective of the crow soldiers, and he felt a chill in his heart when he saw this.

This monster has the ability to affect a person's soul and erase his memory. It has the ability to temporarily change the cognition of the Crow Soldier. When its eyes are open, they are as bright as the sun. When it is open and closed, it can move to any place in an instant.
"Fuck! What the hell is this? These magical powers are more terrifying than each other, okay?"

In the split second between life and death, Wu Yong successfully activated the Star Shifting Technique, and the two of them instantly appeared on a fire mulberry tree on the cliff.

He was so busy running away that he realized that the scorpion demon's almost intact body had begun to bleed due to the burns from the poisonous fire in the earth's lungs.

At first there were just a few barely perceptible traces of blood, but eventually all the blood in the body would be burned by the poisonous fire and flow out of the skin, causing death in pain.

This is the viciousness of the Earth Lung Fire!

"Roar!"

The Fire Mulberry God couldn't catch these little bugs for a long time, so he opened his mouth angrily and sucked them in, then spit them out again. With him as the center, a terrifying scorching wind rose up in the entire Flame Valley.

This scorching wind was extremely poisonous. When blown by it, hundreds of crow soldiers immediately turned into a purple light and fell into Wu Yong's hands. It was obvious that their spiritual power was greatly damaged and they needed to recuperate for a while!

The Wan Ya Hu could not be relied upon, and the Small Somersault Cloud was unusable in such a situation, so Wu Yong had to pick up the Scorpion Demon with one arm. The Xuan Huang Qi could not block his hot breath, but it could still do its best to block the scorching wind and fire poison for the two of them.

How could Wu Yong outrun the thousand-foot-high Fire God in this scorching wind?

Wu Yong struggled to lean on the burning red rock gecko to run sideways, but the Fire Mulberry God was chasing him step by step with great interest.

Wu Yong was hit hard from time to time, and the two of them fell into the lava together. Even with the protection of the Xuanhuang Qi, how could they bear the high temperature?
Even if the Xuanhuang Taoist robe was a magical treasure, how could it have so much mana for him to draw? Even if Wu Yong combined the mana of the Taoist military tactics, the Huandan blessed land, and the Fusang sacred tree into one, how long could he last?

Two days? Three days? Five days? Ten days?
"Damn it! Damn it!"

Wu Yong and his companion were chased by the Fire Mulberry God for two consecutive days. If it weren't for the dark yellow curtain of Huang Tian's Taoist robe that could withstand several blows, the two of them would have been turned into a pile of charred stones long ago.

At this time, Wu Yong was almost at his limit. His Wan'yahu was damaged, and a fourth-level monster was chasing him. He had no place to gain leverage, so he had to run wildly on the molten lava barefoot.

The Scorpion Demon was almost at his limit, and he used all his magical powers to shrink his body into a 28x28 body, and sat on Wu Yong's right shoulder, just hoping to reduce some of the burden on Wu Yong.

At the same time, she hoped that Wu Yong would not abandon her who seemed like a burden to her at this moment!

There is a cave?

Wu Yong was already exhausted physically and mentally at this time, so he just saw a low cave crevice and hid inside. He was too tired, as long as he could, even if it was just for half an hour's rest!
Even if it was a dead end, he would accept it. At worst, he would get hit by that monster. Wu Yong still had the sacred Fusang tree in his dantian. Although he had used his magic power excessively and his meridians were a little swollen and painful, he could still maintain the Huangtian Taoist robe for a while!
Even though his body had been assimilated by the Third Transformation Pill and was protected by the Xuanhuang Qi, his feet had turned red from wading in the lava, and his fair skin had turned pink, indicating that the fire poison had entered his body.
Wu Yong carried the Scorpion Demon on his right shoulder and hid sideways in a lava crevice. The cave was not very deep, and the end could be seen at a glance. There was a branch crevice of the Tang Valley to the side and rear, but he didn't know if it could give Wu Yong a chance to catch his breath.
Let’s take a gamble, I’m really tired!
Wu Yong hid in a corner of the cave, carefully listening to the rage of the gods and monsters outside the cave, as well as the earth-shaking venting of anger.

After a few hours of noise, there was finally no movement. Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief and turned his body to look at the small gap behind him.

The scary thing was that Wu Yong saw the blood-red eyes instantly and immediately stepped back a few steps. The monster was impatient after seeing Wu Yong through the gap and was about to reach his big hand in, but it was stuck in the gap and couldn't get in no matter what.
"call!"

"At least I can take a breath!"

Wu Yong looked at the fire mulberry trees growing on the side of the cave in the cliff, sighed softly, cut down the scattered fire mulberry trees, and built a frame with the fire mulberry wood, so that at least the two of them would not have to lie on the burning rock wall. He also took the fire mulberry seeds and looked at them carefully.
"I feel a little unwell. The evil fire poison has entered my body!"

Wu Yong looked at the pink legs, then looked at the pink-covered Scorpion Spirit who had already fainted, and sighed.

"We can't delay. This lung fire poison is most likely to destroy the balance of yin and yang. If it lasts too long, it will turn into a disease, which is not good."

"There is endless fire underneath this place, and we are surrounded by powerful enemies outside. Let's melt the sand and refine the mercury first to remove the fire poison from our bodies!"

Afterwards, he used lava as fuel and magic power as a furnace to melt sand and refine mercury. Although there was no elixir around him, as the saying goes, there must be an antidote within three steps.

Wu Yong also used the seeds of the fire mulberry tree as medicine, scraped off the powder of the fire mulberry tree as a guide, burned gold and refined mercury, using poison to fight poison, using poison to transform poison, and using poison to extract poison.
However, it is said that the monster in Tanggu was born at the same time as the Southern Continent. Its spiritual roots were fused with the remnant spirit of an ancient fallen god. This fourth-level monster is no longer called a demon god.

The evil spirits of the world are immortal, without soul or wisdom, they have incomplete immortal arts but cannot use them, their divine bodies are more like ghost bodies, their auras are strange, indescribable for mortals, and they are called gods and monsters!
This monster was the most unreasonable. It had been waiting for Wu Yong in the crack of the Flame Valley for nearly a thousand days. It left angrily only after its patience ran out. It seemed that it was chasing after something fun.
(End of this chapter)