In front of Qin Yichen, red magma was surging. In the magma, a three-color lotus flower about ten feet in size was floating in it. A series of three-color haloes emitted, making it impossible for the surrounding magma to get close.

A strange fragrance also emanated from it. Smelling that smell, Qin Yichen felt that all the heat and heat in his body had been eliminated.

"Three-leaf fire lotus!"

Looking at the lotus in the magma, Qin Yichen's eyes became a little hot. It was the three-leaf fire lotus he was looking for before!

It seems that his prediction was indeed correct. So many fire lotuses were born, and some of them successfully evolved into three-leaf fire lotuses. However, it turns out that these heaven and earth spirit treasures are not floating on the magma lake, but

It's hidden deep in this magma.

This kind of place is filled with magma that is enough to melt fine iron, and in the magma, there are weird and powerful holy-level war spirits staring covetously.

This time, if it weren't for the numerous means and the protection of the mysterious token, Qin Yichen would have been able to leave in despair even if he knew that the three-leaf fire lotus was underneath.

Looking at the three-leaf fire lotus, Qin Yichen's eyes were full of fiery color. However, he did not directly pick it off. Instead, his eyes were full of vigilance as he scanned the surrounding magma.

At this time, the surrounding magma was constantly surging, and from time to time, blurry figures could be seen passing through it.

Those figures are all saint-level fighting spirits!

In just a short moment of observation, Qin Yichen discovered that there were at least more than ten fighting spirits staring at him with eager eyes!

Perhaps they were afraid of the token in Qin Yichen's hand, so they didn't dare to get too close. However, Qin Yichen knew that if he wanted to get the three-leaf fire lotus, those things would probably get angry!

In this environment, it is already extremely difficult to resist being swallowed by the magma. Even Qin Yichen would probably have a headache if he had to contend with more than ten saint-level battle spirits.

However, he didn't want to give up on the rare three-leaf fire lotus.

"Senior, where did that come from? There are eighty-one secret realms, and each of them has such a powerful fighting spirit. Even the blood essence of the most powerful person is not so powerful, right?"

At this time, Qin Yichen couldn't help but sigh.

"Three-leaf fire lotus was born here, so where is the blood essence?"

Qin Yichen couldn't help but frown as he looked at the fighting spirit figures that kept flashing by.

He wouldn't be frightened just by provoking these saint-level fighting spirits. After all, wouldn't he still be at ease in the face of the pursuit of more than a thousand saint-level powerful men?

However, if he provokes these difficult things, it may be extremely difficult for him to find blood essence in it.

"No, that feeling just now was clearly the smell of essence and blood. Could it be..."

Suddenly, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed and he looked at the three-leaf fire lotus.

Through the three-color halo, he seemed to be able to see a red energy lying quietly in the lotus.

"It's indeed inside!"

When he saw the red energy, Qin Yichen's pupils shrank, and a look of determination emerged in his eyes.

Immediately, Qin Yichen no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and shot towards the three-leaf fire lotus quickly like an arrow coming off the string.

"Wow!"

However, just when Qin Yichen was about to approach the three-leaf fire lotus, the red magma around it suddenly surged crazily. A red light tore through the layers of magma and bombarded him at an astonishing speed.

go.

This sudden change also shocked Qin Yichen. He raised his arm, and the Ten Thousand Dao Divine Armor Armguards appeared. Immediately, he punched the red light without hesitation.

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"Bang!"

With a dull roar, Qin Yichen's fist violently shook with the red light.

At the moment of the hard collision, Qin Yichen's body trembled violently, and the next moment, his figure was directly blasted backwards.

"This is...a holy-level intermediate fighting spirit?"

After standing still, Qin Yichen's face turned pale, and a tingling feeling came from his fists. His eyes were full of horror and he looked forward.

There, a red figure stood motionless in front like a roadblock.

And the aura fluctuations emanating from his body have reached the level of intermediate holy level.

"Damn it, can't this thing even frighten the token?"

Looking at the figure that didn't give way at all, Qin Yichen felt his scalp numb.

Although he can compete with a saint-level powerhouse, he can even easily kill him when he is unprepared!

However, those are only the junior ones at the Saint level, while the intermediate Saint-level experts are the absolute top experts in the battle field of all races. Only those who are stationed in the top races can have one!

Although the difference was only one level, Qin Yichen knew from the brief exchange just now that the saint-level fighting spirit in front of him was no match for him.

Moreover, that war spirit was different from the war spirits that flashed in the surrounding magma. He did not give in because of the token in Qin Yichen's hand. Perhaps he was also a little afraid of the token. After forcing Qin Yichen back, he did not give in.

Didn't pursue it.

"Aren't you kidding me? I'm guarded by a holy-level and intermediate-level fighting spirit. How can I get it?"

At this time, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel a headache. He couldn't help but complain about that figure.

After all, he is just a senior junior. Since you are planning to give me your essence and blood, why do you come up with these things to stop yourself.

However, Qin Yichen didn't know that the reason why the essence and blood flew out on its own before was all because of the remaining thoughts in the token.

And in the last secret realm, the conversation with Qin Yichen had completely consumed all that thought.

If it weren't for some of the remaining breath inside, I'm afraid Qin Yichen would have been torn into pieces by these fighting spirits before he entered it.

"Buzz..."

The intermediate saint-level fighting spirit stared at Qin Yichen closely, with a ferocious look flashing from time to time in its red eyes. To the extent that it was so tyrannical, it already had a lot of wisdom.

In its view, Qin Yichen was just a weak ant. Although it blocked his blow, it did not regard him as its opponent.

The most critical reason why this holy-level war spirit did not continue to kill was the token in the hand of the ant opposite!
Chapter completed!