“Zhuozhuo! Come here!!”

Hearing the anxious call, Xuanyuan Zhuo was about to run to his mother as he was told, but his waist felt tight.

Suddenly, a huge pulling force pulled her backwards and she fell into the smelly and sharp python skin! When she got up with a frown in pain, she followed the clanging and sharp fighting sounds to the center of the pit. It was her mother and the woman in white holding a whip, fighting continuously.

They were refusing to give in to each other. When the woman in white seemed to be gaining the upper hand, she was unexpectedly hit on the back of her shoulder by the golden needle held by her mother.

In an instant, the woman in white turned pale with pain.

And Xuanyuan Zhuo also realized for the first time that what her mother had said when she taught her the golden needle technique, that it could save lives or kill people, was actually true.

The woman in white, who was in so much pain that she lost her composure, shouted angrily, "Mu Gui! Quickly tie up Xuanyuan Zhuo! Throw her into the molten lava! Send her to death!!"

Hearing this, the young man pulled out the arrow from his left shoulder and looked at her madly with bloodshot eyes.

Just at this moment of chaos, she saw charred corpses swarming in from outside the stone wall door of the pit.

There were also mysterious runes carved on the huge gloomy skull that was locked by the iron chain suspension bridge, which rose and fell one after another, emitting strands of blood-red light, followed by crackling sounds.

As if the earth was splitting apart, she immediately became certain.

This Red Flame Mountain is disintegrating and melting.

The irrefutable evidence was that the stones under her feet were cracked, and the heat rose straight up, burning the barbarian warriors who accidentally stood in the wrong position, leaving their skin and flesh torn apart, and screaming miserably! !

At this moment, my mother seemed to have noticed something, and she raised her hand and skillfully formed a spirit gathering seal.

That was the method of making hand seals that she had memorized hundreds of times from the ancient books she had read since she was a child.

But what shocked her even more was that the golden light she had just seen surrounding her mother's body slowly spread out like a golden stream, shimmering around her mother's fingertips, as if submitting to her and being extremely obedient.

Xuanyuan Zhuo was shocked to recall that when she was little, she always liked to nestle in her mother's arms and listen to her stories.

"Mother, mother! I want to become a god too!"

Her mother always smiled gently, followed her words, and encouraged her lovingly.

"Although I have never seen a god, who can prove for sure that gods do not exist? If Zhuozhuo really wants it, he will go looking for it without any scruples."

She always thought that her mother was coaxing her just to make her happy.

But seeing it with her own eyes now, perhaps my mother also had doubts in her heart.

Since there are spiritual flows, are there gods in this world?

Where are they?

After his mind was racing, Xuanyuan Zhuo came to his senses and discovered that it was only a moment.

As the sword of the young man Mu Gui approached her neck, almost killing her with blood, her father, who had been blocked by the charred corpses, finally arrived! ! The sword was powerful and fierce, and he knocked out the young man's killing move with just one sword!

Suddenly, the young man Mu Gui spat out a mouthful of blood, propped up his sword and slowly half-knelt on the ground! He had no strength to fight back! !

At this moment, a red flower appeared on the boy's forehead.

"You poisoned Mu Gui? Haha!! I actually underestimated your cruelty!" The woman in white, or Xu Ying as Uncle Yan called her, complained angrily, "Mu Gui looks so much like Bai Muliang back then, but he still failed to arouse your sympathy."

"Xu Ying! Stop!" A cold shout came from Uncle Yan!

As her father dragged her back to avoid a column of hot flames that gushed out from a crevice in the mountain, the girl glanced panickedly and discovered that the blood-red light on the huge monster's skull was actually long and thin worms attached to the skull.

Wherever it passes along the cliff in the mountain, it melts the rocks, erodes the mountain, and continues to spread like a wriggling monster.

It was Fenba. Enduring the raging heat wave, Xuanyuan Zhuo finally remembered.

The drought-causing monster recorded in ancient books and this ferocious monster that only existed in legends thousands of years ago originally had the habit of staying indoors and only willing to sleep wrapped in warm magma... except when stimulated.

When Fenba appears, the scorched earth stretches across the land.

Therefore, there are always people with ulterior motives who use witchcraft to force him to come out of the mountains.

And she saw that her mother knew it better than she did.

He even knew the whole story.

"The skull of Fenba contains some spiritual power. You use it to raise these poisonous insects. After sixteen years, they will become a chess piece in your revenge." A Bao felt like he was about to be melted by the heat wave. "But there is only one last step before you can scatter them from Chiyan Mountain to all parts of the world."

"My Zhuozhuo is the sacrifice."

Hearing this, Xu Ying laughed with satisfaction.

Something was struggling in the magma.

There were countless broken arms and limbs, struggling for help in the blood-red surging lava, as if they were still alive.

"After sixteen years, I can finally take over your world with my own hands and be buried with the eldest son!!"

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