2240: C2240 The Endless Strange Formations

C2240 The Endless Strange Formations

Gulp...

The boiling red lava was at least ten thousand degrees Celsius. Even a steel plate of an armored vehicle would be turned into dust if it fell into the lava.

On the other hand, Meng Ran, who was wearing a white robe, stood in the center of the magma with his hands behind his back.

What was even stranger was that wisps of fiery red light were extracted from the lava. Like rays of light, they actually entered Meng Ran's body on their own!

When the fire element was absorbed into Meng Ran's body, he felt no discomfort other than a slight blush on his ordinary face.

"I thought it was some kind of profound formation. It's just a primitive version of the Fire Leaving Grand Formation."

Meng Ran shook his head in disappointment. He seemed to feel that this formation was too easy to crack for him. He couldn't arouse his interest in breaking it.

"The belly of the Wu Mountain. If it was emptied by the people of the Immortal Sword Xie Family... How could Sword Addict not know the secret of the belly of the mountain? It's impossible for such a secret place to only have this formation. There must be experts from the Xie Family guarding it."

Meng Ran thought for a while. He didn't choose to break the formation by force. Instead, he used the Fire Spirit Root to activate the Ethereal Void Refining Formula and absorb all the fire energy in the formation.

Without the support of the fire energy, the entire formation was gone. It's just a dead volcano with a cool temperature.

There was nothing Meng Ran could do.

This was the original version of the Fire Leaving Grand Formation. It only had a radius of 30 meters. With a sway of his body, Meng Ran strode out of the magma pool.

At this moment, the scenery in front of Meng Ran changed once more.

At this moment, he seemed to be in a sea of clouds that was tens of thousands of meters high. His surroundings were filled with huge clouds that were as thick as lead, rolling like waves.

"Hmm? The power of fire has completely disappeared. What are these?"

Meng Ran's eyes focused. Just as he was in a trance, he saw giant dragons of clouds that were dozens of meters long, and even hundreds of meters tall, whistling over from the sea of clouds!

The huge air current blew Meng Ran's clothes, making him feel like they were going to fly away. It even cut open a hole on his clothes.

These seemingly ordinary air waves were almost as powerful as the Wind Blade magic technique of a Partial Essence Stage warrior!

"Hmph! A tiny pearl dares to emit light?"

Meng Ran coldly snorted and did not take a step back. His five fingers formed an eagle claw and he aimed at the approaching cloud dragon. He made a grabbing motion in the air!

Yun Long, who was charging at the front, was crushed by Meng Ran with a bang!

Meng Ran's current physical strength was extremely terrifying!

Even the devastating explosion in the outskirts of Beijing was unable to kill Meng Ran, so how could these Yun Long injure him in the slightest?

"It really is a wind-type power."

After succeeding in his attack, Meng Ran looked at the remaining Yun Long, who was charging towards him, and lost his patience.

He activated the magic strength in his body. His five fingers were like the Buddha's palm print as he pressed towards the vast sea of clouds.

He saw it!

A huge ice crystal palm the size of a basketball court covered the sky and covered the earth!

The sea of clouds rumbled and disappeared.

"Interesting. Looks like I have underestimated these people from the Xie Family. To be able to trap the Illusionary Spell Formation in these formations is the same as setting up a formation. Such attainment in formations must be at the level of an elder in an ordinary cultivation sect."

Shaking his head slightly, Meng Ran, who had passed two formations in a row, moved forward once again.2

After taking more than ten steps, Meng Ran felt the temperature around him suddenly drop!

It was like he had just passed Old Lord Taishang's Eight Trigrams Furnace, and had fallen into a ten-thousand-year-old ice cave.

In Meng Ran's pitch-black pupils, there were even traces of water vapor reflected in the air, which instantly condensed into ice beads that floated in the air!

Crack crack crack!

The sound of ice being frozen could be heard.

Meng Ran lowered his head and looked at his feet. At some point in time, his lower body was like an ice sculpture, frozen solid on the ground!

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