C506 Changes

Zuo Yu narrowed his eyes. Just as he was about to charge forward, Dihao had already rushed out of the encirclement of the demons, out of this hot and hot valley. His shadow quickly disappeared into the distance.

This speed was at least at the A Half Step to Void Stage. It had already surpassed the True Martial, and was many times faster than Zuo Yu. There was no way he could catch up to him.

What kind of speed was this? Zuo Yu was somewhat shocked. One of them had actually escaped? The group of Demon Kings were also very surprised. Many of them were even knocked far away by Dihao's rapid attack. Dihao had suffered a very serious injury. He had really gone crazy. He only cared about running away and didn't kill them. Otherwise, he would have lost quite a few of his 36 riders.

Several Demon Kings were coughing up blood. They couldn't fight anymore.

Zuo Yu glanced at them, then turned around and rushed to the other side. There was still one more on the other side.

Xuanchen's Vajra Subduing Devil had already dispersed. His body was still shining with Buddha light. The palm shadows were not only defending, but also attacking. His attack was heavy and steady, and his momentum was extremely powerful. However, his speed was the worst among them. It was even more impossible for him to defend or dodge the endless attacks. His injuries were even more severe.

Jinlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with fierce fighting intent. He waved the large iron rod and smashed it forward. Jinlin had been attacking Xuanchen all this while. Xuanchen's Vajra Subduing Devil skill had been shattered by his iron staff. Of course, Jinlin was also hit by the Buddha Palm, and his injuries weren't light either.

Jinlin went berserk as well. He struck with his iron staff.

"Amitabha. Zuo Yu, why haven't you turned around yet?" Xuanchen retreated in a panic as he shouted, "If you don't turn back now, there will be no place for you under the heavens." Xuanchen's facial expression changed when he saw Zuo Yu rushing towards him. If they had looked down on Zuo Yu before, it would be a different story after Zuo Yu killed two men in a row.

"You mother * cker!" Zuo Yu said with a cold snort. He did not have a good impression of this baldy. This baldy first made him cripple his own martial arts. After that, he had been righteous and hypocritical, but the things he had done were not compassionate at all. Zuo Yu was very unhappy that he had to pretend to be a good person.

He had some conflicts with the three men from the Holy Temple, but it had nothing to do with this bald man. He had never even come into contact with the ancient temple, but this bald man had been dealing with him. Even if he stole the Star Crystal, it was an ownerless item to begin with. Could it be that he didn't allow others to steal it? What he hated the most was that a self-righteous monk had actually attacked his friend. If he attacked, then so be it. Yet, you just had to put on a compassionate face...

Zuo Yu's response was very simple. He punched his face.

Xuanchen's face was filled with shock and anger. He didn't mishear Zuo Yu's words. Zuo Yu actually scolded him in front of his face? Xuanchen's face turned cold. He thrust his palm at Zuo Yu.

However, Zuo Yu was charging towards him with all his strength. He was already at the end of his flight and was retreating. The two of them exchanged a few blows, and Zuo Yu sent him flying with a single punch.

As soon as Xuanchen retreated, Jinlin's staff hit his waist. Xuanchen's facial expression changed dramatically. He spat out blood and was sent flying.

Xuanchen saw Zuo Yu's cold face as soon as he flew out. Before he could react, a fist had already hit his bald head.

When Zuo Yu's fist hit, there was a sound of steel colliding. Iron Head Technique?

Xuanchen did not feel any joy. He was indeed Iron Head Technique, but Zuo Yu's fist was too powerful. His head had been smashed into a daze, and blood was seeping out of his seven apertures.

Zuo Yu's eyes flashed, and he didn't stop moving. He took advantage of the opportunity and swung his elbow at Zuo Yu's head. Then, with the help of his leg, the Shadow Tribulation Wind, he once again smashed forward with a whistling sound.

Xuanchen groaned and retreated. He looked terrified. Then, another iron stick hit his chest. Before Xuanchen's body fell down, his chest caved in again, and he was smashed into the ground.

At this point, except for Dihao who had escaped, the rest of the people were killed here.

Jinlin put away the iron staff and strode towards Zuo Yu. The rest of the Demon Kings had also gathered around him. There were also some Great Demons who were collecting the corpses of their comrades. Some of the Black Scale Scorpion Demon Race had also died in battle. There were about two hundred of them, and most of them had been killed by Dihao and the other three.

This battle happened very quickly. In just two breaths of time, the casualties on both sides were over a thousand. This was a group battle between experts.

Zuo Yu let out a light sigh. He had no heart to interfere in this battle! This time, almost all of the enemies had been dealt with. Only Dihao had escaped. However, it was nothing to worry about. Zuo Yu believed that he could break through very soon. At that time, he wouldn't have to fear him anymore.

He simply tidied up the battlefield.

This time, his harvest was huge. Bai Yu'an and the other two's storage ring contained countless good items. Zuo Yu felt that he had enough good things, but each of them had more than him in their storage ring. He didn't know how many people these people had intercepted and killed, but he had obtained more than twenty Star Fragment. Of course, all of this didn't count as Star Crystal. If he counted Star Crystal... Zuo Yu was the richest. A single Star Crystal was equivalent to all of them.

Although the others had fewer storage ring, it was still a lot in total. Zuo Yu gave the rest to Jinlin and asked him to give them to his tribe. This was enough for them to cultivate for a hundred years.

As for the 36 cavalry elites, they had more cultivation resources. Along the way, they had gained more than what they had now.

Looking at the group of black-clothed demons in front of them, many of them were injured. Their faces were extremely pale, and they were still supporting each other. Half of the 36 riders' injuries were also very serious. It was difficult for them to even stand up. This was also because they had tempered themselves during these past few days. Otherwise, they might have died in battle.

"Are you going back to treat your injuries, or are you going to stay here?" Zuo Yu asked.

"Boss, it's better to stay here and treat your injuries. The environment here is very comfortable." Someone among the 36 riders said with a smile.

"Okay." Zuo Yu nodded his head. This valley was very hot, and Black Scale Scorpion had always liked hot environments. This was not wrong.

A group of demons sat down with a loud bang, and began to heal their injuries. Some of them who weren't injured were standing guard nearby.

Zuo Yu let out a light breath and turned his head to look around the valley. What kind of place was this? Why was it so hot? A place like this would probably burn any Deification Stage who came here... Zuo Yu sensed something and turned his head to look. He saw a green smoke rising from the smoke. Those who had died just now were no longer supported by divine energy. Their corpses couldn't withstand the heat anymore. Each and every one of them had turned into ashes. Only the green smoke was left. It quickly dissipated.

Zuo Yu looked into the depths of the valley. That place was fiery red and even hotter. It was also the source of the heat.

After watching for a while and seeing that the Demon Kings were still recuperating, Zuo Yu walked forward.

Jinlin followed beside Zuo Yu and followed him.

"Young master, there is a rich fire Spiritual Force in there." Jinlin looked at the building in front of him, his eyes burning with passion. The fire Spiritual Force was very attractive to him.

"Hehe, that's right." Zuo Yu said with a faint smile. He could also feel that the Spiritual Force here was different from the ordinary ones. It contained fire elements and was even more mysterious.

As they spoke, Zuo Yu and the other two also walked up and approached this strange building.

Zuo Yu looked at it a few more times in surprise. This round building was very strange. "No way, this is a large alchemy furnace..."

The two of them walked to the entrance of the building, or rather, to a side of the door. Zuo Yu suddenly thought of something.

However, before he could say anything, a flame flashed at the entrance of the building and directly rolled the two of them in.

"F * ck..." Zuo Yu couldn't help but curse. He kept moving the Heaven Defying Eight Steps, but he couldn't break free. He was dragged into the building, or it could be said that he was sucked into this strange alchemy furnace.

Feeling the extreme heat around him, Zuo Yu felt that he was about to be cooked in an instant. He wanted to rush out, but there was an inverted whirlpool at the entrance. The counterforce was extremely strong. It was already good enough that he could stabilize his body. There was no way he could rush out.

Zuo Yu's eyes swept across the surroundings. This place was simply the heart of a volcano. Or perhaps it was a huge furnace. The surroundings were all red. The temperature was so high that he had nowhere to hide. There was nowhere to hide, because it was the same everywhere.

For a moment, Zuo Yu felt extremely depressed. What was going on? He just casually came over to take a look. He hadn't done anything good. He was actually thrown into a furnace? I wonder if your grandfather will be able to refine the Fiery Golden Eyes...

Jinlin was also sucked into the furnace, and his condition wasn't any better. His reaction was fast, and he immediately picked up his heavy iron rod. However, in an instant, his iron rod turned red, as if it was going to melt at any moment. Jinlin almost failed to grab it and quickly put it away.

Although he was a mutated scorpion king and liked hot areas, there was a limit to everything. The heat here had obviously exceeded his limit. Jinlin couldn't escape even if he jumped up and down.