I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Zhang Hong raised his head and glanced at the fiery red head.

Vaguely, we could see countless red things emerging from the big water ball.

He now knows that this huge water ball with a diameter of 300 miles is the legendary Forgotten River.

"Tianzun, why are you looking up at the sky? Is there something wrong in the world of the living?"

The Black Wind Monster looked like a lackey and asked in a flattering manner.

"Up is down, left is right, do you understand?"

"If you don't understand, don't ask."

"Go stay in the pot!"

The Black Wind Monster was confused by Zhang Hong's inexplicable words. Before he could come to his senses, Zhang Hong sealed all his magic power and put it into the Qiankun Pot.

Then Zhang Hong looked towards Naihe Bridge.

He had already seen that the Naihe Bridge was just an ordinary stone bridge - the problem was not the bridge, but the river.

The bridge that seems to lead to the other side actually leads to the sky and connects to the Naihe Bridge.

So whether they drink Meng Po soup or not, the Black Mountain Demon's subordinates will walk into the river.

If it were a normal reincarnation, the souls who seemed to be walking across the Naihe Bridge would be the same.

It's just that the fog covers it and no one knows the truth.

The structure of the planet Kyushu cannot be accurately described as an egg; perhaps a light bulb would be more appropriate.

The light bulb and the wick are partially connected.

The underworld, which seems to be flat, actually has height differences, and its highest point is Fengdu.

Its terrain is so high that it is only a few hundred meters away from the big water ball of the Forgotten River.

Here, the gravity of space is reversed. Fengdu is actually not built on the "top of the mountain", but on a "cliff" that is 90 degrees perpendicular to the ground, and the top of the head is rotated 90 degrees.

Obviously, these are all the masterpieces of the one who created the underworld or those true immortals and gods. Fengdu is shrouded in powerful magic, making it impossible for ordinary people to perceive its true appearance.

The Wangchuan River was even more sleight of hand. It was clearly a vast sea at the top of Fengdu, but it looked like a river flowing by the city.

Zhang Hong could only say that the boss who designed the underworld was a genius.

[It's obvious that they didn't learn physics well. How troublesome it is to end up like this...]

Just as Zhang Hong was thinking, the surface of the Wangchuan River suddenly appeared with a dazzling red light, accompanied by the sound of splashing water. Balls of burning red flames suddenly broke out of the water and flew towards Fengdu with the howling of ghosts and wolves.

A roaring flame?

Zhang Hong took a closer look and his scalp suddenly went numb. This was clearly a strange and indescribable monster made up of a group of flames.

Looking at these fire monsters full of Cthulhu and Cronenberg art styles, Zhang Hong suddenly felt like he had walked into the wrong set.

[What the hell... Could it be that the real crisis of this world is Mr. Ke giving out candy? ]

[A strange immortal? ]

Hundreds and thousands of alien monsters rushed out from the Forgotten River, more and more, covering the sky and the earth, and spreading towards the surroundings of the underworld.

A fire monster pounced on Zhang Hong, and he subconsciously opened the Yang Qi defense shield. "Huh?" He unexpectedly discovered that the fire monster was not affected and directly passed through the Yang Qi defense to touch him.

boom!

Zhang Hong only felt a slight impact. The strength of this fire monster was about the same as that of an ordinary person.

Not wanting to be touched by this disgusting monster, Zhang Hong's mental power shook, transforming into countless tiny flying blades, which instantly crushed the fire monster.

Some red flames fell on him, and Zhang Hong suddenly felt a chill. Then a hot current flowed out of his body, dispelling the chill brought by the flames.

But this was enough to shock Zhang Hong.

[Hiss! This coldness is close to absolute zero! ]

[But there is no sign of ice on the surrounding objects. Is it just a "feeling"? ]

[What a strange flame...]

Zhang Hong also saw that the flames that he had crushed quickly gathered together and transformed into several smaller monsters. Of course, their appearance was still indescribable.

This reminded Zhang Hong of the liquid metal robot in a movie.

He conducted an experiment on the spot.

Heat rays.

Frozen Breath.

Physical attacks.

Spell attack.

It turned out that he could not extinguish this strange red flame. No matter how he smashed these monsters, the flames would reorganize and give birth to new monsters.

And the amount of flame never decreased, as if he was fighting wits and courage with the air.

The only way to effectively fight these monsters is to seal them with sealing techniques or to trap them with barriers.

However, the red flame has a strong corrosive ability on seals and barriers, and the seal will still be broken after a while.

[This is really tricky... What if these monsters escape to the human world...]

Zhang Hong immediately checked the situation in the world of the living and found that it would take some time for these fire monsters to reach the surface. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he made a decision and his eyes became firm.

[The only solution now is to cut the Gordian knot and get to the source as soon as possible! ]

Looking at the Forgetful River where fire monsters continuously rushed out, Zhang Hong knew that the key to breaking the deadlock lay there.

And he didn't have time to hesitate or think too much.

Taking a deep breath and casting all the protective spells he knew on himself, Zhang Hong leaped forward and plunged headfirst into the river.

……

"Lord Yan, I can't do it anymore. I'll leave first!"

Zhang Long shouted: "The great heaven and earth, the righteousness will last forever!"

Then, golden fire burned all over his body, and he performed a secret method similar to [Demon Disintegration], dissolving his flesh and blood and skills, and transformed them into a powerful magic power that merged into Yan Chixia's body.

"Lord Yan, I'll go first too!"

"Master Yan, take care!"

"Master Yan, you must survive!"

Seeing this, the other three Jindan monks whose magic power was exhausted made the same decision at the same time. They activated their secret method, burned themselves, and transformed it into magic power in return.

“No! You guys…”

Yan Chixia wanted to stop them, but he couldn't. He could only accept the heavy gifts from his four comrades with red eyes and tears in his eyes.

In the red sea of ​​fire, only Yan Chixia was left struggling to hold on.

The flying swords around him had already turned red and kept evaporating into green smoke. Yan Chixia's hair, beard and body were covered with a layer of frost and he was shivering.

After the five of them were swallowed by the fire giant, they were trapped and unable to escape. They could only rely on the barrier to resist the red flames.

The sacrifice of the four Jindan monks only allowed Yan Chixia to hold on for a moment longer, but it could not change anything.

He soon became exhausted again and his magic power was depleted.

Yan Chixia smiled bitterly.

[I never thought that I, Yan Chixia, who was so wise all my life, would end up in the belly of a demon today! ]

[My dear colleagues, I am sorry. I have failed to live up to your trust...]

[My Lord, it’s not that I didn’t try hard, it’s just that the enemy is too strong…]

[Speaking of which, didn’t you, the Lord of Heaven, say that you would protect me? Why haven’t you taken any action yet? …]

boom!

The flying sword barrier exploded with a loud bang, and then a layer of flying swords turned to ashes, and the red flames immediately engulfed Yan Chixia, who had no ability to resist.