The car flew all the way across the mountains, over the huge pyramid palaces, and then rushed into the middle of the mountains and came to a valley.

However, this valley has a huge military base, and only the center has a "Tianmen" - a shape like the South Sky Gate in the Myth.

This is obviously the entrance to the cave heaven on the White Cloud Star.

There are four big words "Holy Cave Heaven" on the archway.

The speed did not enter directly. Lu Yanwen took Zhang Ping to change the aircraft, a super-large speed vehicle that looked stupid, thick and black, and then flew into the cave.

Then Zhang Ping was shocked. "This is... Flame Mountain? Didn't Tang Seng leave the cave world back then?"

Looking at what you see, the world in front of you is rolling in flames and high temperatures are raging.

There are three barriers on the surface of the new speed, which isolates the high temperature. However, the speed's thermometer gives a prompt - the external temperature is 576℃!

Lu Yanwen casually said: "When it comes to Journey to the West, I also have a guess. Do you think the places where Tang Monk walked in the past were caves one by one? Or even caves on different planets?

There is also the so-called Western Heaven, which may be an inner world, or a vacuum hometown, a paradise.

If we can find Tang Seng’s route, can we also find the inner world?"

"Maybe." Zhang Ping responded casually without caring, not believing it at all. He just looked at the flames all over the ground and the peaks with magma spraying, and said leisurely: "The weather here is not very good."

"..." Lu Yanwen turned his head and looked at Zhang Ping leisurely, "It turns out that he is worthy of being an elite. What you said makes me have nothing to say. The weather is indeed... not very good, with high temperatures.

Ha ha……"

As he spoke, Lu Yanwen laughed.

The speed vehicle did not continue to move forward, but stopped in place and floated in the air. Lu Yanwen's face turned serious: "Zhang Ping, the environment in the place we are going to is even worse. You can see if you can withstand such temperature first?"

The "sunshine" of the speed car opened, and a small ladder appeared, which extended to the outside of the barrier.

Zhang Ping took a deep breath and climbed out along the ladder, but hesitated a little before the last barrier: Although he was very good, Liu Yushuang said that when he practiced, the temperature outside the body could exceed 7,000 degrees, but can he adapt to this harsh environment?

First, stretch out your hand and sense it, um... it's okay.

Then he climbed out little by little, and finally spread a pair of golden flame wings, stood directly to the top of the speed car, and said to Lu Yanwen. "The weather is OK, it's cooler."

Inside the speed car, Lu Yanwen smiled strangely. In the corner that Zhang Ping couldn't see, a message was sent out - it was a short video of Zhang Ping just having sex.

The speed car continued to move forward, flying thousands of kilometers, and arrived at a lake of flames, about five or six hundred meters in radius.

There is no longer lava, it is simply burning flames, liquid flames, white and red; the burning flames even appear layer by layer of "fire waves", like water waves.

At this time, the "temperature" had increased to more than 2,000 degrees; and as the speed advanced, the temperature was still increasing.

Standing on the speed car, Zhang Ping could clearly see: there was a floating island in the center of this flame lake.

What’s amazing is that there are green plants on the floating island. When you look closely, you will find a barrier.

Zhang Ping carefully took out his bracelet, wrapped it with true energy, and wasolated from the high temperature. Then he started shooting:

The bracelet gives the measurement data for the flame lake in front of it:

The diameter is about 572 meters; the flame temperature is between 2500 and 3200℃; the floating island in the center is only 32℃.

The speed vehicle did not continue to move forward, but stopped. Then Lu Yanwen personally took Zhang Ping to control a ball of flying clouds, flew across the lake of flames, and flew to the center.

The flames rolled below, and Zhang Ping could feel the high temperature radiation beyond imagination even when standing on the flying clouds. Without a dedicated barrier, the thermal insulation effect of ordinary barriers is really not good.

Fortunately, Lu Yanwen is a master or a master of Wusheng Sect, and he has strong resistance to high temperatures; not to mention Zhang Ping, his body is almost completely transformed into flames.

In the middle of the Flame Lake is a platform ranging from about 60 meters, with many flowers and plants dotted on it, lush and lush.

There were 10 people sitting around the platform, with five hearts facing the sky.

Among the 10 people, that is, the center of the platform, there is a structure that looks like a Bagua Well, in which there is a purple-gold flame that is burning wildly, with occasional riots, almost thirty meters.

Holy Fire!

The holy fire in the range of more than 30 meters!

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up.

However, Zhang Ping also saw that the holy fire seemed to be more active.

Lu Yanwen brought Zhang Ping to the side and waited quietly.

Zhang Ping looked quietly, and when he was close, he realized that this platform was actually a sunken, inverted pyramid structure, which was sunk from the edge to the center, forming a total of six steps. There was a small Bagua Platform in the center. There was a small Bagua Platform in the Bagua Lotus Platform in the middle. When you looked closely, it was clearly a "pot lid"... Maybe it was more appropriate to call it a tripod lid.

There is a hole in the ‘pot lid’, and a purple and golden sacred fire ejects from here.

And above the lid of the pot, there was a man sitting cross-legged in the air, suppressing the flames without fear of the holy fire.

The holy fire spread around and surged along the six steps, and the temperature gradually decreased.

On the six-story steps, there are several practitioners sitting cross-legged on each floor, receiving the "baptism" of the holy fire.

This is the core area of ​​Wusheng Sect. Zhang Ping looked at it and found that there were more than 20 masters, including men and women, gray-haired and strong young people, but these people had vicissitudes on their faces, and they were obviously not young.

Lu Yanwen whispered that those who can come here to practice are basically in the stage of Transformation of Gods. And those who suppress the flames are Zhao Wuan, the previous generation of saints, who has reached the limit of Transformation of Gods.

After waiting for about an hour, the people sitting cross-legged here awakened and left the holy fire. Everyone looked at Zhang Ping curiously.

Finally, the "Previous Holy Son Zhao Wuan" who suppressed the holy fire left the center of the holy fire.

At that moment, the holy fire suddenly rose, and the purple and golden flames actually condensed into the shape of a lotus and began to bloom, beautiful, but crazy. The flames in the entire "Bagua Well" skyrocketed and the temperature rose sharply.

At that moment, Zhang Ping felt manic.

Obviously, this holy fire is not normal.

Zhao Wuan flew to Zhang Ping, looked at Zhang Ping, and his eyes gradually shone.

However, when Zhang Ping saw this look, he felt a little frizzy - something was wrong!

Student Zhang Ping finally realized it later, and the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

I couldn't help but think of the cold reaction of the senior leaders of the Wusheng Sect. I thought of the Hongluo Tiannu who was called away halfway through. I thought of the Hongluo Tiannu who had been invited to Baiyunxing as a guest. I thought of the Wusheng Sect's full support for him...

However, before Zhang Ping could think thoroughly, Zhao Wuan welcomed him enthusiastically, "Hello Zhang Ping. I have heard of your name for a long time, and it turns out to be extraordinary when I saw it today."

Zhao Wuan stretched out his right hand, is he going to shake hands?

Zhang Ping stretched out his claws.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping's expression changed. Zhao Wuan actually held his hand and refused to put it down.

Oh fuck, let it go! I like beauty!

Zhao Wuan grabbed Zhang Ping's hand, and flames emerged from his body, gradually increasing his power.

Zhang Ping naturally had to fight, and flames appeared on his hands.

Zhao Wuan's true fire has a faint purple-gold color, which looks even more noble;

Zhang Ping's true fire is golden and looks a bit earthy.

As for appearance, purple and gold are obviously low-key and nobler than golden yellow. From a scientific point of view, purple is higher than gold.

But sometimes, appearance does not represent essence. For example, now.

There was a faint flame flashing in Zhang Ping's hand, easily resisting Zhao Wuan's temptation.

However, Zhao Wuan began to increase his strength. Zhang Ping gradually felt the pressure.

Zhao Wuan increased his strength little by little, and the increase was very even. As the force increased, the temperature, spiritual pressure, mania, and aggressiveness of the true fire all increased simultaneously.

But gradually, the eyes of people around him who looked like Zhang Ping changed: Zhao Wuan's true fire had completely covered his palms, and the whole palm had turned into a purple-gold fireball; but Zhang Ping still maintained his original state: there was only a faint golden light covering the surface of the palm.

The right judgment is right!

Zhao Wuan's eyes also became sharp, and he suddenly growled: "Now it is the power of the Golden Pill Stage. Next, be careful!"

The flames began to burn, and Zhang Ping's face also began to be serious.

Suddenly, Lu Yanwen spoke: "The limit of the Golden Elixir Stage is here!"

Everyone's eyes look like Zhang Ping, and they become more and more weird. You are just a foundation-building period, 18-year-old boy!

After a while, Lu Yanwen spoke again: "Nasty Soul Stage! Elder Zhao's true fire power has been increased to the Nasty Soul Stage!"

The sound of gasping in the air gradually came from the surroundings.

Zhao Wuan is the holy son of the previous generation, controlling the holy fire. The power of the holy fire is from the sun, which is much stronger than ordinary true fire, and has completely surpassed the ability to surpass the level.

In other words, the power of the true fire at the Nascent Soul level is comparable to that of the true fire in the ordinary God Transformation Stage!

And Zhang Ping can still resist. The most important thing is that Zhang Ping is in the foundation-building stage and it looks relatively relaxed!

Finally, Lu Yanwen spoke again: "You are the new Holy Son. You are qualified to be the Hongluo Heavenly Girl!"

Zhang Ping showed a smug smile at the corners of his mouth and eyes.

However, the next moment, Zhang Ping couldn't laugh.

Zhao Wuan spoke: "My true fire power has been raised to the limit in terms of temperature, but it still cannot hurt you at all."

"Is temperature? What's the point?" Zhang Ping had some questions. Liu Yushuang had said before: Temperature is just the appearance of true fire. Simply talking about temperature and not about true fire itself is just talking about toxicity and not about dosage. This is a hooligan.

Zhao Wuan explained: "It makes sense, because the temperature on the surface of the sun is lower than our current temperature; and the surface of the sun does not have the pressure of a practitioner. With your current situation, you can go to the original place below the holy fire and suppress the holy fire.

We need you to go down and suppress the flame for 100 years.”

Hurry!

A scoop of ice water on Zhang Ping's head.

All Zhang Ping's pride turned into horror and anger.

He struggled, but was suppressed by Zhao Wuan. He wanted to rely on the temperature of the true fire to attack Zhao Wuan, but Zhao Wuan directly called on the pressure of the God Transformation Period to suppress it strongly.

Can't move at all!

Zhang Ping's true fire is powerful, but the "quantity" is too small! Zhang Ping's realm is too low, not enough to exert the power of true fire.

(ps: I have been saying before that there will be no pie falling from the sky, it may be bait. When I first set up the character Hongluo Tiannu, I set this result.

However, I encountered many problems during the writing process later, and at first there were only a few dozen words of setting, so I was a little hesitant. Fortunately, I wrote down according to the settings.

Some people are destined to be passers-by.)
Chapter completed!