Chapter 1182 Raid

Thinking of the terrifying gas column erupting from the volcano, Chen Yang concluded that the Nine Netherworld Fire was definitely still under the volcano.

If he could subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire, he would be rich.

However, that powerful master was unable to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire at first, so Chen Yang did not dare to hold too high hopes for himself.

"Nine Netherworld Fire! No one on Earth should be able to subdue it now. As long as I speed up my cultivation, one day I will be able to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire."

Chen Yang said in his heart, and continued to look at the words floating on the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I can't collect the Nine Netherworld Fire, so let it remain sealed here. When my disciple grows up, I will take him to Diwu Star to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire. He is gifted and has his own spiritual fire. He will grow faster and become stronger."

"But since you are here today, it means that the Nine Netherworld Fire is still there, and my disciple has not subdued it. Then your discovery of the Nine Netherworld Fire is also your opportunity. I wish you can successfully subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire."

"Master Haolan, recorded in the 574th year of the Diwu Star calendar."

What, Master Haolan!

Seeing the last signature, Chen Yang was shocked.

He had never thought that the master who once lived here was Master Haolan.

He immediately figured it out. No wonder the word "water" was engraved on the array plates, because the two words Haolan in Master Haolan's name are related to water.

The handwriting floating in the sea of ​​consciousness was gradually collected in the wordless book, and then the wordless book disappeared in Chen Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Yang was surprised and said, "It turned out to be Master Haolan. Do I really have such a predestined relationship with him? But he seems to have another disciple, and he is very talented. But why didn't his disciple come to subdue the Nine Nether Fire? This is a treasure."

"In 574 AD, Master Haolan had not been to Taoyuan at that time. What did he do later and where did he go? Why did the Nine Nether Fire stay here?"

"Diwu Star, other planets? Master Haolan, where are you from?"

Chen Yang's head was a mess, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all.

He always felt that there was a kind of power in the dark that made him closer and closer to Master Haolan.

But every time he was about to unveil the mysterious veil, there were more and more questions in his mind.

Especially the worldview, Chen Yang suffered a shock again and again.

"Master Haolan, I must find you!"

Chen Yang's eyes showed determination, and the desire to find Master Haolan became stronger and stronger.

Unknowingly, Chen Yang, Chu Ningshan, and Leng Xing had walked to the depths of the volcano. They went from the top of the crater through the passage and arrived below.

The exit is in front of us. From a distance, we can see the diffused water vapor, surging and squeezing towards the crater above.

The fiery red color is jumping, and hot magma is splashing from time to time.

The heat wave is spreading from the front of the passage, burning people all over.

Leng Xing staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He held the wall and stood firm, panting, and said to Chen Yang and Chu Ningshan: "Hu... Hu... I can't do it anymore. If I continue to move forward, the high temperature will burn me to death."

Chen Yang and Chu Ningshan looked at each other, and Chu Ningshan said: "Leng Xing, you go back first, Chen Yang and I will go down."

"Okay."

Leng Xing nodded, with a look of regret on his face, and turned back.

Chen Yang and Chu Ningshan continued to move forward and walked out of the passage.

When they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes widened and they were extremely shocked.

They were standing on a suspended platform, and the front was full of hot steam, squeezing towards the crater above and gushing out.

The steam filled the air, limiting their vision and making it difficult to see how far the inner wall of the volcano was.

However, when they looked down, the blazing red flames could not be blocked by the steam.

Incredibly, the range of the volcanic magma reached thousands of meters, like a huge red mouth that swallowed everything.

A stream of red magma erupted and splashed at Chen Yang's feet.

He dodged backwards, and the magma fell on the rock, which immediately cracked and a hole appeared, showing how powerful the magma was.

"This volcano is so scary. Under the magma, there should be the Nine Netherworld Fire!"

Chen Yang looked at everything in front of him and sighed in his heart.

He looked to the side and saw that the platform he was standing on was actually a walkway around the inner wall of the volcano, circling and tilting downwards, disappearing in the steam, and should have reached the bottom of the volcano.

In order for Master Haolan to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire, he must have gone to the magma below. This circular walkway should have been dug out by him.

However, Chen Yang was not in a hurry to go down.

He had walked all the way here, but had not encountered any foreign cultivators, which made him feel uneasy.

He looked at Chu Ningshan and said, "The foreign cultivators should be ahead of us, perhaps hiding next to the magma below. We should be careful."

"Yeah."

Chu Ningshan nodded, with a look of alertness in her eyes.

The two of them walked along the spiral walkway, approaching the magma below.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and the air was filled with hot steam, but Chen Yang did not sweat at all, because almost all the moisture in his body was evaporated.

"It's uncomfortable to just stand here. It's impossible for me now to subdue the Nine Netherworld Fire."

Chen Yang thought to himself, and glanced at Chu Ningshan, only to see that Chu Ningshan's face was flushed, her breathing was heavy, and her hair was curled by the scorching heat.

"This is not a place for people to stay, Chen Yang, I can't hold on any longer."

After walking for a while, they were still a few hundred meters away from the magma below, but Chu Ningshan could no longer hold on. She bent over and supported the stone wall, and she felt that she was about to collapse.

The Nine Nether Fire was too powerful, and even the temperature it emitted was not something that the Kaiguang Realm could withstand.

Chen Yang looked at Chu Ningshan and said, "Miss Ningshan, why don't you go back first, and I will go deeper to see if I can find some treasures."

In fact, the temperature around at this moment almost reached Chen Yang's limit, but he was not willing to give up.

Even if he couldn't subdue the Nine Nether Fire, he wanted to see what the legendary flame looked like.

Chu Ningshan said, "Okay, you go down first, I'll wait for you here."

"Yeah."

Chen Yang nodded, turned around and continued to move forward under the volcano.

But at the moment he turned around, a silver long sword rushed out from the vast steam in the aisle below and stabbed his chest.

Behind the long sword was a black figure.

The long sword was condensed with lingering black true energy, forcing away the surrounding water vapor, and it was fierce.

At the critical moment, Chen Yang circulated his true energy, exerted his strength to the extreme, and dodged backwards.

Swish.

The long sword almost passed through his chest, piercing his clothes.

The black figure changed the sword's momentum and slashed horizontally towards his chest.

"Condensed Explosion Palm."

Chen Yang raised his hand and slammed his palm on the sword blade, deflecting the sword blade, and his body retreated violently.