The ruffian enters the fairyland

"Boy, you are doomed. If you dare to deceive the old man, I will kill you. ╞ ╡" Nascent Soul Stage master roared, and ran towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not stop, and exerted all his strength, increasing the speed of shrinking the ground to the limit, and rushed further.

"Huh!" The wind sounded from behind.

Ye Feng didn't look back, and released a series of magic weapons in his hands. At this time, he didn't care what magic weapons they were, anyway, as long as they could fly out, they all ran towards the back, towards the Nascent Soul stage monk.

"Dang, dang, dang!" After a few impacts, all the magic weapons released by Ye Feng were blown away by the masters of the Yuanying stage, and then disappeared completely in the air as a puff of green smoke. Infant masters are directly destroyed.

But even so, it didn't stop the Nascent Soul stage master from approaching. The Nascent Soul stage master also worked hard, and the distance between the two was shortened by half in two breaths, but the body of the Nascent Soul stage master was affected. Huge damage, the clothes were instantly melted by the blazing temperature, the whole person turned into a big white sheep, the hair and beard were also burned, and there was no hair on the body surface.

At this time, the Nascent Soul master was like a pig with its hair shaved off, desperately chasing Ye Feng.

"Crack, bang!" A chaotic voice sounded, this is the talisman released by Ye Feng, no matter it is a thunderbolt talisman or a petrified talisman, as long as it can block the Nascent Soul stage masters, Ye Feng will throw out the talisman.

However, the effect of the talisman paper was much worse. It almost disappeared without even approaching the master of the Nascent Soul stage. There was not even a trace of green smoke lit, but a few loud noises, which played a little scaring effect.

The figure of the Nascent Soul stage master was a little stunned, and then he patted Ye Feng with his huge palm.

Seeing that it was about to be slapped on the purple gold bowl, Ye Feng was also impatient. He kept holding the Dragon Slaying Knife tightly in his palm, and suddenly retracted his body, holding the Dragon Slaying Knife tightly with both hands. The Nascent Soul master cut it down.

"Pfft!" The Nascent Soul master didn't pay attention to the broken knife in Ye Feng's hand, thinking that Ye Feng's magic weapon was used up, so he had to take out this broken knife to resist, and went directly to the dragon sword with his big hand, the result was tragic Appeared, the big hand of the Nascent Soul Stage master happened to be valued by the Dragon Saber, starting from the palm of the hand and going upwards along the arm, the arm of the Nascent Soul Stage master was split in two, split into two sections.

"Ah!" The Nascent Soul stage master screamed, and the aura on his entire arm suddenly disappeared, being melted away by the hot temperature.

Ye Feng didn't stop, he made a move with one move and then waved another with a knife.

The Nascent Soul master subconsciously raised his other arm to resist.

Tragedy happened one after another, and the other arm of the master in the Nascent Soul Stage was also split and turned into fly ash.

After Ye Feng chopped off the two arms of the Nascent Soul Stage master, he ran away immediately. He didn't want to accept the anger of the Nascent Soul Stage master.

The Nascent Soul stage master, who had suffered a huge trauma, immediately slowed down a lot, and could no longer keep up with Ye Feng's speed, that is, within 3 minutes, the Nascent Soul stage master uttered the last unwilling roar in his life, and then turned into a The huge candle burned instantly, and in the end there was not even a speck of ash left.

Hearing the screams, Ye Feng stopped in his tracks. Seeing that the Nascent Soul Stage master had died just like that, he yelled, "If you dare to attack me, it doesn't matter what I do. It's always been my magic weapon to snatch others. , how can someone else steal my magic weapon, you are the first Nascent Soul master to die in my hands, honor you."

After killing the Nascent Soul stage master, Ye Feng felt refreshed and felt a lot easier when walking.

After another day, the temperature has risen to a terrifying level. Ye Feng felt that the purple gold bowl became extremely hot, and he could feel the temperature change below.

Looking up into the distance, Ye Feng thought in his heart, where is the nine-day glazed fire? If he keeps going, the purple golden bowl may not be able to resist this terrible temperature.

In the distance, it is already hard to tell whether it is heaven and earth or chaotic space, Ye Feng only saw a patch of red.

The sky was full of flames, and the beating of the flames could not be seen at all, but from the corner of his eyes, it was all red. Ye Feng rubbed the corners of his eyes, and looked deeper, it seemed that the deeper part was a kind of blue.

And the bottom of the fiery red is no longer a smooth mirror surface, but boiling magma.

Nine Heavens Glazed Fire!

This is the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire!

Ye Feng knew that he was close to Jiutian Liulihuo, although this might not be the real body of Jiutian Liulihuo, but it was definitely Jiutian Liulihuo.

After the ecstasy, Ye Feng desperately ran closer.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound above his head, Ye Feng was horrified, is the Zijin bowl going to be destroyed, please don't, it's already here, if the Zijin bowl is destroyed, then everything will be over.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a thin crack appeared on the purple gold bowl, this discovery almost scared Ye Feng to death, "Om!" The purple gold bowl let out a buzzing sound, and then the texture carved on it shone brightly.

After the light flickered, Ye Feng found that the temperature of his body became normal, and the crack on the purple gold bowl was also repaired.

It really is a good baby!

It can also repair itself, Ye Feng was overjoyed, there is no unparalleled road!

Going forward with the restored purple gold bowl, Ye Feng found that after the repair, the purple gold bowl was more powerful in resisting the nine-day glass fire, and Ye Feng's progress was no longer affected.

As the saying goes, looking at the mountain and running to death, although Ye Feng saw the sky full of flames, he still ran for a day before he really got close to the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire.

When Ye Feng came to Jiutian Liulihuo, he found that he was not the first person to come here. There were already more than a dozen monks gathered here, and what surprised Ye Feng was that among the dozen monks there were also There are not all the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage who exist in the Golden Core Stage, but he is the only monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Standing with these people, Ye Feng is definitely the most conspicuous, there is a feeling of standing out from the crowd, which makes Ye Feng very uncomfortable.

Everyone is wearing a magic weapon, relying on the power of the magic weapon to fight against the nine-day glazed fire.

But already here, although others understand that Ye Feng's purple gold alms bowl is not ordinary, they don't have time to snatch the purple gold alms bowl. In contrast, the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire is the most important thing. Whoever makes a move indiscriminately may attract others The attack is not worth the candle.

The monks were talking with each other, trying to find a practical solution.

After listening carefully for a while, Ye Feng understood that their location was only on the periphery, not where the real body of Jiutian Liulihuo was. If he wanted to get Jiutian Liulihuo, he had to break into the sea of ​​fire to find Jiutian Liulihuo real body.

And in a few days, at least ten monks went in and never came out again.

These monks are relatively cautious and dare not rush in.

In fact, to put it bluntly, everyone knows that the characteristics of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire will have a period of weakness, and when the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire is about to disappear, it is the weakest time, and then is the best time to make a move.

Those who are the first to go in to die are all lucky, thinking that if they can come here, they are the destined people of the Nine Heavens Liulihuo, and they will definitely be able to get it. If you make a move later, there will be many people vying for it. It is better to start earlier. .

So these monks who took the lead entered into the flames one after another to die.

Ye Feng estimated that there are still seven or eight days before the Jiutian Liulihuo completely disappears, so don't be too impatient, maybe the temperature will be even lower after another two days.

So Ye Feng retreated immediately, he didn't want to be the target of public criticism, he quickly found a safe place to rest, and adjusted his mental state to the best, then he would have the opportunity to participate in the competition for the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire in the next step.

After leaving for dozens of miles, Ye Feng saw no one around, so he immediately entered the inner world. He rested here for a day and a night, and an hour passed outside.

Seeing Liu Mang looking at him eagerly, Ye Feng nodded towards Liu Mang, "I'm close to the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire, and after resting and adjusting, I will go deep into the sea of ​​fire."

Liu Mang's eyes were full of excitement. It seemed that he had made the right bet this time. Only a genius like Ye Feng could reach this point. If it was him, even with the purple gold bowl, he would not be able to reach such a depth.

Ye Feng adjusted his body state as quickly as possible, and when he felt that it was about the same, he went out to observe to see if there was any change in the Jiutian Liulihuo, and then entered the inner world.

The time outside passed by little by little. After two days, Ye Feng found that someone couldn't bear it anymore and entered the depths of the sea of ​​fire again.

Ye Feng felt the condition of his body, which was surprisingly good.

"Well, it's time to go." Ye Feng left the inner world and ran towards the sea of ​​fire.

There are about ten monks standing outside the sea of ​​flames, seemingly waiting for the last chance.

Ye Feng admired their concentration a little, and they were not in a hurry at this time.

Regardless of them, Ye Feng rushed directly into the raging flames.

"Isn't that the little foundation builder from the day before yesterday?" Someone recognized Ye Feng.

"Hmph! A little foundation-builder cultivator dares to go to die. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth." Some monks said disdainfully, obviously thinking that Ye Feng would definitely die after entering.

After a few people expressed their opinions, they continued to wait and see, waiting for the opportunity.

As soon as Ye Feng entered the sea of ​​flames, he felt a different smell. The temperature inside was more than double that of the outside.

"Crack!" Cracks appear on the purple gold bowl again, and then the texture on it will be repaired with golden light, and cracks will appear again, and then repaired.

Repeatedly like this, Ye Feng focused all his attention on the purple gold alms bowl at the beginning, he made a plan, and if he found something was wrong, he would turn around and leave immediately.

And the purple gold bowl is really powerful, it can always repair cracks, and, after a crack occurs, the time interval between the next crack will be extended a little.

After many cracks and repairs, the Zijin Bowl became thicker and the cracks lasted longer.

This reassured Ye Feng a lot, he didn't expect that this magic weapon could be advanced under the extremely terrifying temperature, and the exciting grade was raised again and again.

With the escort of the Zijin Bowl, Ye Feng's confidence increased greatly, and he strode towards the center of temperature.