The ruffian enters the fairyland

There are still three days before the opening of the strong man's purgatory, Ye Feng repaired all the killing arrays, filled them with spars, and left quietly. ╚ ^ ╝

Three days can never guarantee that these two unlucky guys will return to the Purgatory of the Strong, it is enough, and Ye Feng does not dare to return to the Purgatory of the Strong at the last moment. Whether you can enter the purgatory of the strong, it will not be worth the loss.

The two golden immortal monks inside didn't know that Ye Feng had left, and they were still fighting against the killing array.

"Crack!" The killing array made another broken sound.

Both of them were already numb. There were broken marks many times before, and they were not all repaired by Ye Feng in the end. They thought it would have the same effect this time.

"Crack!" Another broken voice from the killing array reached the ears of the two of them.

The expressions of the two of them were lifted immediately. Did the damned guy outside have left? Thinking of this, the two of them increased the intensity of their attack to the strongest, and launched a swift and violent attack on the killing formation.

"Boom!" After the onslaught of the two lasted for half an hour, the killing array finally disappeared and turned into aura that filled the sky.

"God, we can still come out!" After being trapped inside for a few days, facing endless attacks all the time, the expressions of the two of them have become numb. Now that there are no various attacks, the two feel that Some are not used to it.

"Plop!" The cultivator of Wanku Peak sat down on the ground, panting heavily, all parts of his body felt sore, even if his cultivation had reached the level of a golden fairy, he couldn't resist such a blow. Attack, without a chance to breathe, the body's endurance has reached its limit.

"This bastard, if I see him again, I will definitely tear him to pieces."

But there is no shadow of Ye Feng around, looking around, there is no trace of Ye Feng.

"Hey, I can't participate in the powerhouse purgatory this time." Both of them felt helpless in their hearts.

"Boom!" There was a roar in the distant void.

The two raised their eyes and saw a ray of light flying from the sky, passed above their heads, and headed towards the Purgatory of the Powerful.

This is a chariot, and the chariot is pulled by alien beasts from ancient times. Four arrogant alien beasts are pulling the chariot and galloping past.

The two looked enviously at the speeding chariot, "It would be great if we had such a chariot. At this speed, we can reach Purgatory of the Strong within two days."

"Boom!" The sound of the chariot came from far to near, galloping towards the two of them again.

The two couldn't help being taken aback, they both stood up from the ground and looked at the chariot.

The driver was a big bearded man, looking at the two of them with contemptuous eyes.

"Excuse me, the direction of your chariot is the purgatory of the strong." The monk of Wanku Peak asked tentatively.

As long as there is a slight chance at this time, we must fight for it.

"Seeing that your two cultivation bases are not low, why are you here instead of participating in the trial of the strong man's purgatory." The big man driving the car asked.

"Oh, it's hard to say. We were murdered by traitors, but it was too late to go to the Purgatory of the Strong." The faces of the two were infinitely frustrated and affectionate.

"I will take the two of you to Purgatory of the Strong. As the servants of my princess, you two will sacrifice your life to protect the safety of my princess in Purgatory of the Strong. If you two can do it, I will take you with me." Let's go." The big man in the car looked at the two of them and said.

These two are also the pride of heaven, when will they suffer such a disadvantage and become others' slaves.

"Why, asking the two of you to be servants is to give you two faces, don't force me to do it." The big man driving the car exuded a strong coercion, showing his true cultivation, and he turned out to be a supernatural power. .

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two unlucky guys turned around and were about to leave.

"Swoosh!" The long whip in the driver's hand swung away and rolled towards the two of them.

"Crack! Crack!" Two crisp cracks of whips engulfed the two of them.

The cultivation bases of the two were sealed by the whips in the hands of the big man, and they were thrown in front of the chariot. The four ancient beasts breathed out their noses, raised their front hooves, and landed on the two of them.

"Boom!" The two of them were trampled into the soil by the ancient strange beast.

"Ah!" The bodies of the two people suffered huge blows, and the bones and tendons of the parts that were stepped on were broken, and blood was spit out from their mouths along with the broken internal organs.

The ancient alien beast trampled on the two of them fiercely.

"Don't step on it, we are willing to be the servants of the princess!" The two of them did not dare to persevere. If they had a tough attitude, they would definitely be trampled to death by the four ancient beasts.

"You two are smart." The burly man casually threw two pills in front of the two of them.

"Eat it, and the injury will be repaired immediately."

"No need, we have healing pills ourselves." The two of them did not dare to swallow the pills given by the big man.

"Nonsense, if you want you to eat it, eat it quickly." The big man had a displeased look on his face.

The two of them had no other choice but to swallow the two pills.

The powerful medicinal effect instantly entered the stomachs of the two of them, and spread to the limbs along the meridians of the body. The injuries were quickly repaired, and the aura that had not been replenished was also restored.

The effect of this pill is really good.

The big man who drove the car patted it casually.

"Plop!" Both of them fell to the ground, their chests seemed to be gouged out by thousands of sharp knives, and the huge pain caused them to keep rolling on the ground.

"This is the effect of the elixir. Remember, as long as you dare to have any dissatisfaction with the princess, the pain of Wan Ren's heart will be imposed on you two at any time." The big man driving the car clapped his palms again, and the pain disappeared immediately. a feeling of.

"Phew!" Panting heavily, both of them couldn't help trembling in their hearts. The power of this pill is too strong. With their cultivation base of the Golden Immortal level, there is no way to fight against it. Looking at the body, there is no change yet.

"The two of us are willing to serve the princess." Even though she was extremely unwilling, she had no choice but to bow her head and bow down.

"Then get in the chariot, both of you." The big man ordered, and when the two got into the car, the big man waved the long whip in his hand, and the four strange beasts pulled the chariot and galloped towards the strong man's purgatory.

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Ye Feng didn't know what happened here, he had already returned to the Purgatory of the Strong through the teleportation array.

There are still two days left before the opening of the Strongman's Purgatory. In this desolate area, countless monks have gathered. Ye Feng observed carefully, and they are all human monks. It seems that there must be other people entering the Strongman's Purgatory. For the entrance, monks of other races do not need to come here.

There can be at least tens of thousands of monks gathered outside the purgatory of the strong, and the number is strong enough.

Looking at these monks, Ye Feng felt a burst of emotion in his heart. The [-]% mortality rate will cause countless people to stay inside forever. The road to the strong is definitely not easy.

Five years, a huge challenge.

It is about to enter the purgatory of the strong, and the monks are all settled down, no one will cause trouble, and lose the opportunity to enter the purgatory of the strong at the last moment. No one wants to see it.

Ye Feng discovered a phenomenon that many monks are in contact with each other.

Gathering the aura to his ears, Ye Feng understood what they were talking about. Many monks made friends with each other before entering the purgatory of the strong, forming small groups one by one.

Many people are organized together, and it will be much safer to enter the purgatory of the strong.

The number of group members varies, some have more than a dozen people, some have dozens of people, and the least are seven or eight.

But no one came to win Ye Feng over.

He found that he was really strange. Among all the monks who participated in the powerhouse's purgatory trial, he was the only one at the level of Sanxian.

It's no wonder no one came to win him over, his cultivation was too low, no one took a fancy to him.

That's good too, Ye Feng doesn't want to form a small group with anyone at all, the purpose of his participation in Purgatory of the Powerful this time is to test and improve his cultivation and combat effectiveness, if he simply formed a group to fight monsters , I can bring in a demon king-level powerhouse inside, but that is not necessary. With a green toad, enough safety can be guaranteed.

There are exceptions, Ye Feng found that many people did not participate in this kind of alliance.

In the void in the distance, there was a monk standing alone, with an air of aloofness on his body, riding a snow-white horse.

The horse's eyes are blue, and there is a one-meter-long one-horn growing on its head. The one-horn is surrounded by blue lightning, making a crackling sound.

There seemed to be a strong aura around this monk's body, which made all the monks who wanted to get acquainted with him afraid to go forward.

The monk looked at these monks indifferently, with the look of a king who despises the world.

In another direction, there was also a very strange monk, who looked like a beggar, with disheveled clothes and a bamboo stick in his hand, which reminded Ye Feng of a dog-beating stick.

The monk's hair was disheveled, covering half of his face, but his face was somewhat handsome.

Ye Feng felt that although this man looked a bit embarrassed, his cultivation base was very profound, and he was also a peerless powerhouse.

There are also several powerful auras appearing in every corner.

Ye Feng felt the power of these breaths, and glanced over these people lightly, remembering all their faces. When he enters the purgatory of the strong, these people will be his most powerful enemies. In the case of confrontation, it is better to choose to stay away from them.

There are also strong people who choose to form alliances with others. Ye Feng found a smiling face, and his cultivation base is not bad compared with those strong people, but he has been wooing the monks around him, and he doesn't know what he promised. Thanks to the benefits, a team of hundreds of people has gathered around him.

In the entire field, except for a few strong men, no one stepped forward to win them over, and only Ye Feng was the most calm.