The ruffian enters the fairyland

The temperature in the depths of the sea of ​​fire is getting higher and higher, and the purple gold bowl has been baked and cracked repeatedly, and then repaired by its own texture. In this way, Ye Feng continued to go deep under the protection of the purple gold bowl, and the grade of the purple gold bowl has also been continuously improved. . 【 】

After two days, the scene in front of Ye Feng changed again, the flame turned light blue.

This place should be the center of the flame, just like what is usually said to be a perfect flame, the flames in front of you are completely in line with the realm of pure green.

Ye Feng tried to feel it. The temperature was too high. Although the purple gold bowl could bear it, it would immediately turn red all over. This kind of heat was unbearable, and Ye Feng, who was under the purple gold bowl, did not dare Go deeper.

There was really no other way, Ye Feng could only turn around the light blue flame, he wanted to see if it was the same in other places.

Not too far away, I found a few monks, like him, helpless against the light blue flames.

When you get here, everyone will stop fighting, no one is a fool, knowing that since the other party can come here, he must have extraordinary skills, and if you don't hit other people's ideas, you will not lose your life.

Everyone exchanged the situation, and Ye Feng found that these monks also turned from another direction, just like him, they all wanted to find a breakthrough elsewhere.

And the meeting of several people shows that the situation here is definitely the same, even if the light blue flame is surrounded, the result is the same.

Coming to such a conclusion made everyone very helpless. They were able to come to this area, but they still could not enter in the end. It can be said that they had reached the last step, but they could not pass.

Then another monk came.

The group of three people are all tall, with steady steps and smooth movement of aura, and they don't seem to be affected too much.

"Demon Race!" The Nascent Soul stage masters naturally had a broad vision and recognized the person at a glance.

Demon!

Is this the Demon Clan? Ye Feng watched carefully. It was the first time he saw it with his own eyes. The figures of the Demon Clan monks were generally taller than the human ones, basically more than three meters long, with well-developed limbs, burly and powerful.

One notable feature of the demons is that their hair is completely different from that of human monks. The hair of human monks is not much different from that of humans in the world Ye Feng used to live in, but even male monks have long hair. , or combed, or scattered.

The hair of the demons is all tied up, and there are many colors, red, yellow, purple, anyway, there is no black, and the color of the eyebrows of the demons is the same as the color of the hair.

So as long as you have seen the demons, you will recognize them immediately when you see them again.

Ye Feng remembered reading in classics that the cultivation methods of demons are completely different from those of human monks. Demons mainly focus on the body and do not rely on exercises.

Therefore, when the demons fight, they mainly use fists and weapons, and they will not use magic weapons and various exercises.

In comparison, the demon race is closer to humans, while the demon race is completely different.

However, the monks of these three demons all had a magic weapon on their heads. It seemed that they didn't use magic weapons, and in this case, they didn't need the protection of magic weapons.

Ye Feng observed carefully, and found that the magic weapons of these three demons were also different from those of human beings. One of them was a small mountain, the other was a small river, and the other had a simple and majestic tree on top of its head.

Such a magic weapon is absolutely unheard of.

Seeing the demon cultivator approaching, everyone raised their vigilance. People who are not my race must have different hearts. This sentence is the same in this world.

"All human monks, please don't be nervous. We don't have any malicious intentions. We just want to discuss with you how to enter the depths of the sea of ​​fire." The demon monk standing on the hill said.

The human monks looked at each other, but no one knew each other, so no one dared to make a decision.

"I'm Hongjicao from the Demon Race. This is Peiyuan's Nest, and that's Fuqian. The three of us found out that we can't move forward after arriving here, so I want to discuss with you to see if there is any way for everyone to go deep. It's okay to stay here." It's not a way, it's almost time for the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire to disappear completely, we can't give up like this, right?" Hong Jicao said.

Everyone agrees with Hongjicao's words, but no one can think of any good solution.

"If you have any good ideas, let's talk about it." An old monk on the human side said, as a master of the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation base has reached the peak state, but with the power of the magic weapon, he still can't penetrate deep into the sea of ​​fire , he himself can't guarantee whether he can see the appearance of the Nine Heavens Liulihuo next time.

So he was the most urgent and the first to speak to the demon monks.

"We tried it before, and found that the main reason is that our magic weapon is not high enough, so we can't go deeper." Hongjicao said.

"Isn't this nonsense? We all know this. If the magic weapon in our hands could withstand the high temperature, we would have gone in a long time ago, and we will wait until now." One of the monks said.

"However, we found a solution." Hongjicao said.

"How to solve it." Hearing what he said, everyone became interested.

"Assemble the magic weapons together, we can enter." Hongjicao said the way.

The human side suddenly fell into silence. Gathering magic weapons together is a good way to say it, but it is very difficult to do. These people are not from the same sect, and they don’t even know each other. At the same time, who knows what kind of changes will happen, if you are not careful, you will leave with hatred.

The risk of doing so is too great, and no one dares to act recklessly.

"Just now, we have gathered the magic weapon together, and it has penetrated far." Hongjicao said.

"Oh! Then why did you come out again? What did you see?" the old monk asked quickly.

"When we came to the edge of the light blue flame, we found that the flames in front of us were all purple, and we couldn't move forward when we reached the purple flame, so we went back and wanted to gather other people's magic weapons, maybe we could Break into the deepest part." Hong Jicao said truthfully.

"How sure are you?" the old monk asked.

"I'm not sure, but I understand that if you don't gather all the magic weapons, you won't be able to enter the deepest part." Hongjicao said with certainty.

"Okay then, I will cooperate with you." The old monk thought for a while, and then agreed to Hongjicao's request.

"Okay, I promise you that I will never attack you until I see the real body of Jiutian Liulihuo. After seeing the real body of Jiutian Liulihuo, we will use our own abilities and not fight each other." Hong Jicao promise.

"Count me in."

Hearing the voice, everyone turned to look, but no one thought that the second person to stand up would be this little monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ye Feng came to Hongjicao, "Guys, although my cultivation level is not high, I can still contribute to this operation."

Ye Feng's words are very good, and he will do his best for this action.

The same is true of everyone's thoughts. Ye Feng's ability to come here is definitely due to the protection of the financial bowl above his head and a certain amount of luck. He joins it, which is to fulfill the obligation of doing his best. If he wants to compete for the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, Go dreaming.

With so many masters in the Nascent Soul Stage, even the Golden Core Stage has lost confidence, let alone a foundation-building monk.

With one old and one young taking the lead, then someone joined in.

Soon all human monks joined this camp, and a dozen monks gathered together, waiting for Hongjicao's arrangement.

"Everyone controls the magic weapon and then gathers together. When the magic weapon is gathered together, we can enter.

Everyone obeyed their words and controlled the magic weapon so as not to let it emit attacking aura, but instead it was a force that attracted each other.

Since this is the first time doing this, everyone is not very skilled, so the process is very slow.

The fastest ones are the three monks from the Demon Race. They have already done this before, they are familiar with the road, and they succeeded very quickly.

Only a clear sound was heard, and the magic weapons of the three demon monks gathered together. Not only that, but also an extremely strange situation occurred, the three magic weapons actually merged into one, forming a new magic weapon.

A small river flows at the foot of a small mountain, and a quaint little tree grows beside the small river.

Ye Feng took a sneak peek and was stunned. Is it a coincidence or what? Could it be that the magic weapon of these three demon monks was originally one, otherwise such a situation would not have happened.

Ye Feng felt that something was wrong, and wanted to take back his purple gold bowl, but it was too late, he could no longer control his magic weapon at this time, he could only feel the purple gold bowl getting closer to the hill.

"Bang!" Several magic weapons collided together, making a loud noise, and then a scene that had never been seen before appeared.

Everyone was stunned. Looking at the magic weapon above their heads, they felt the coercion emanating from the magic weapon.

I saw a monk standing by the river at the foot of the hill, holding a purple-gold bowl in his hand, and carrying all kinds of magic weapons on his body, such as swords, collars, and shields.

This is the change that occurred after all kinds of magic weapons were gathered together. This kind of change was unexpected by no one, including the old monk. Everything in sight.

"Everyone, take advantage of the gathering of magic weapons, let's quickly enter the depths." Hong Jicao urged.

Seeing that there was no other way in front of them, everyone had to work together to prop up this brand new magic weapon and headed into the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

After an hour, everyone came to the edge of the light blue flame, and they saw that their eyes were full of lavender. This has surpassed the monks' understanding of flames. No one has ever seen a purple-gold flame. This is definitely life. For the first time.

Everyone entered the purple-gold sea of ​​flames. Although they were protected by the brand-new magic weapon above their heads, everyone still felt a little heat. According to Ye Feng's understanding, the temperature here is as high as several thousand degrees, which is too terrifying. As long as they leave the range of the magic weapon, it is estimated Before he could even blink, he would be turned into ashes by the Jiutian Liuli Huo.