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Chapter 139 Aggregation Magic Weapon

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

After two days, the scene in front of Ye Feng changed again, and the flames turned pale blue.

This should be the center of the flame. As I usually say, the fire in front of me is perfect, and the flame in front of me is completely in line with the realm of perfection.

Ye Feng tried to feel it. The temperature was too high. Although the purple gold bowl could bear it, it would immediately turn red. Such heat was unbearable. Ye Feng, who was under the purple gold bowl, dared not continue to go deeper.

There was no choice but to rotate around the light blue flame, and he wanted to see if the same was true elsewhere.

After not far away, I found several monks, who were all helpless in the light blue flames, just like him.

When we get here, no one will fight anymore. No one is a fool. We know that since the other party can come here, we will definitely have extraordinary skills. Don’t beat others and lose your life if you don’t want to kill them.

Everyone exchanged some situations, and Ye Feng found that these monks were also turning from another direction, just like him, and they all wanted to find a breakthrough elsewhere.

The meeting of several people shows that the situation here is definitely the same. Even if the light blue flame is surrounded, the result will be the same.

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

Then another monk came.

The group of three people were tall, with steady steps and smooth spiritual energy, and did not seem to be affected too much.

"Demon clan!" The master of the Nascent Soul stage naturally had a broad vision and recognized the person at a glance.

Demon clan!

Is this the demon clan? Ye Feng looked carefully. This was the first time he had seen with his own eyes that the demon clan monks were generally taller than human monks. They were basically more than three meters tall, with developed limbs, and strong and powerful.

The demons have a distinctive feature, that is, their hair is completely different from that of human monks. The hair of human monks is not much different from that of the humans in the world where Ye Feng originally lived, but even male monks have long hair, either combed or scattered.

The hair of the demon clan is tied up, and there are many colors, red, yellow, and purple. Anyway, there is no black. Moreover, the color of the demon clan's eyebrows is the same as the color of the hair.

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

Ye Feng remembers that he once read in the classics that the practice method of the demon clan is completely different from that of human cultivators. The demon clan is mainly engaged in the body and does not rely on martial arts.

Therefore, when the demons fight, they mainly use fists and weapons, and do not use magic weapons and various martial arts.

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

However, the monks of these three demon clans all have a magic weapon on their heads. It seems that they are not not using magic weapons. In this case, they do not need the protection of magic weapons.

Ye Feng observed carefully that the magic weapons of these three demons were different from those of humans. One was a hill, the other was a small river, and the other was a simple and elegant tree above his head.

Such a magic weapon is definitely unheard of.

Seeing that the demon monks approached, everyone was alert. Those who were not of my race would have different hearts. This sentence was the same in this world.

"Dear human monks, please don't be nervous. We have no malice. We just want to discuss with you how to enter the depths of the sea of ​​fire." The demon monk standing against the hill said.

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

"I am Acercat of the Demon Clan. This is Pei Yuanchao, and that is Fuzhi. The three of us can't move forward again after we find out here, so we want to discuss with you to see if there is any way to go deeper. Staying here is not a way. It's almost time for the Jiutian Glazed Fire to disappear completely. We can't give up like this." Acercat said.

Everyone agrees with Acer's words, but no one can come up with any good idea.

"What are you good at? You might as well listen." An old cultivator from the human side said. As a master of the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation has reached its peak, but with the power of the magic weapon, he cannot penetrate deep into the depths of the sea of ​​fire. He himself cannot guarantee whether he can see the next appearance of the Nine Heavens Glazed Fire.

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

"We tried it before and found that the main reason is that our magic weapon is not of sufficient quality, so we cannot enter deeper." Acercao 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 long ago and would have waited until now." said one of the monks.

"But we found a solution," said Acercat.

"How to solve it?" Everyone was intrigued by hearing what he said.

"Gather magic weapons together and we can enter." Acer Grass said the method.

The human side suddenly fell into silence and gathered magic weapons together. This method is good, but it is difficult to do. These people are not from the same sect and do not even know each other. Just gathering magic weapons together. Who knows what kind of changes will happen? If you are not careful, you will leave with hatred.

The risk of doing this is too great, and no one dares to do anything rashly.

"Just just now, we have gathered the magic weapons together and went deeper into a long way." said Acercao.

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

"When we walked to the edge of the light blue flame, we found that the flames in front were all purple, and when we arrived in front of the purple flame, we could no longer move forward, so we returned and wanted to gather other people's magic weapons and perhaps we could enter the deepest part." Acercat said truthfully.

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

"There is no inevitable determination, but I understand that if everyone's magic weapon is not gathered, I will definitely not enter the deepest part." Acercat said affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll work with you." The old monk thought for a while, and then agreed to Acer's request.

"Okay, I promise you that before you see the true body of Jiutian Liulihuo, you will never attack you. After seeing the true body of Jiutian Liulihuo, we will rely on our ability to fight each other and will not attack each other as enemies." Acer Grass promised.

"Count me."

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at it. No one expected that the second person who stood up would be the young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Ye Feng came to Acercao, "Several, although my cultivation is not high, I can do my best to do my best for this action."

Ye Feng said it very well and did his best for this action.

The same is true for everyone's thoughts. Ye Feng was able to come here with the protection of the capital bowl above his head and certain luck. He joined it, which means he was the duty of doing his best. He wanted to compete for the Jiutian Glazed Fire and dream.

With so many masters in the Nascent Soul Stage, even in the Golden Pill Stage, they have lost confidence, let alone a foundation-building cultivator.

With the lead of the old and the young, someone joined in.

Soon all the human monks joined this camp, and more than a dozen monks gathered together and waited for the arrangements of Agengra.

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

Everyone followed the words, controlling the magic weapon, not allowing it to emit the spiritual energy of attack, but instead being a force that attracts each other.

Since this is the first time I have done this, everyone is not very skilled, so the process is very slow.

The fastest one was the three monks from the demon clan. They had already done this and were familiar with it and soon succeeded.

With a crisp sound, the magic weapons of the three monks of the demon clan gathered together. Not only that, there was an extremely strange situation. The three magic weapons actually merged into one to form a new magic weapon.

A small river flows at the foot of a small hill, and a quaint tree grows on the banks of the small river.

Ye Feng looked at it and was shocked. Is this a coincidence or something? Could it be that the magic weapon of these three demon cultivators was originally one, otherwise this would not have happened.

Ye Feng felt 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, and could only feel that the purple gold bowl was moving closer to the hill.

"Bang!" Several magic weapons collided with each other, making a loud noise, and then there was a scene that had never been seen before.

Everyone was shocked, looking at the magic weapon above their heads, feeling the pressure emitted by 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, carrying various magic weapons, such as swords, collars, and shields.

This is the change that happened after the various magic weapons were gathered together. No one expected this change in advance. No one else, including the old monk, did not expect that such a situation would be. Only the corners of Ake Grass' mouth were slightly raised, as if he was very satisfied with everything in front of him.

"Everyone, take advantage of the aggregation of magic weapons, let's go deeper as soon as possible." Acercao urged.

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

After an hour, everyone came to the edge of the light blue flame and saw that their eyes were full of lilac. This was beyond the monks' understanding of flames. No one had seen purple-gold flames. This was definitely the first time in his life.
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