Burning Tripod

Chapter 563 Purple World

"The fourth million!"

When he swallowed the fourth 10,000, finally, Ye Feng's cultivation suddenly broke through, and the essence gushed out like a tide, and the terrible brilliance bloomed on his body.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The peak of a thousand years!

With six people present, Ye Feng actually broke through at this critical point!

No one expected that this person, who was also at the peak for 900 years, broke through. Moreover, a few days ago, he was still at the peak for 800 years and won the championship of the peak for a hundred years.

He has finally reached the peak for thousands of years!

Ye Feng was full of joy and laughed: "Break through, the peak for a thousand years! Haha!"

The laughter spread all the way. With a slap in the air, he actually grabbed all the 100,000 batmen in his hand, and then kneaded them into a ball of essence and completely swallowed them up.

The next moment, his realm was completely stable.

At this moment, when Beimu Taoist looked at him again, he couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.

He is the existence of a peak for a thousand years. Naturally, he knows how difficult this hurdle is. However, in less than half a month, he broke through, which shows his terrible talent.

"Hey, it seems that those warriors who have reached the peak for 900 years have all fallen here and been swallowed up by these bats. That's why they appear. Hey, let's observe a moment of silence. I've avenged all of you. Rest in peace!"

Ye Feng said a light sentence, and all the wronged souls in the air completely dispersed.

I don't know how long it took to finally enter a mysterious world.

Perhaps, this world is the central world of the dead well.

In the eyes, it is full of purple!

However, this color is not dazzling, but gives people a noble feeling.

"Hey, it seems that the opportunity to break through the peak for thousands of years is here!" Taoist Beiki laughed and said that he came here in order to break through the peak of 1,100 years of cultivation.

As for the current Ye Feng, I'm afraid he also went there for the peak for a hundred years.

Cultivation is like taking stone steps. The more you go up, the more difficult it is!

The peak of a thousand years is a hurdle, but after crossing the hurdle, the peak of 1,000 years is even more difficult.

"It's not good! Come on! There are evil things here!" Mei You called the police again. At this moment, the faces of the six people suddenly changed. However, everyone didn't see anything at all. Shen Lanyu disappeared!

That's right, a strong man disappears alive!

"What on earth did you see?" Beimu Taoist looked at Mei You with an ugly face.

"A ghost knocked Shen Lanyu unconscious with one palm, and then dragged him away. It's over, he's dead!" Sure enough, a trace of blood overflowed, and the remaining five people looked very ugly.

"Can you see everything?" Ye Feng opened his mouth. He glanced at the sword and did not say much, but stared at Mei Youdao.

When Song You died, Mei You was not in a good mood. Moreover, Song You was killed by Ye Feng, so he didn't want to talk to Ye Feng. However, now Ye Feng, long ago, Ye Feng at that time, could crush him with one finger.

"Not bad."

"How many ghosts are you talking about, and in which directions are they distributed?" Ye Feng explored this purple world. He felt that this was not a world, but more like a space.

These ghosts are more like a gate.

Yes, the entrance to the real world is in this space, through this space, step into that world, it can be regarded as entering the real purple world.

"There are eight in total, and each cultivation is unfathomable. I think it is at least a peak thousand years!" Meiyou was worried.

Ye Feng, Beimu Taoist and Jian's eyelids were raised at the same time, and their faces were solemn.

"Okay, tell me the direction. The three of us will take action and kill them!" Ye Feng made a decision, and the other two nodded.

With that, Mei You suddenly pointed in a direction. Ye Feng suddenly slapped a palm for thousands of years, 30 times the combat power, which was very horrible. With a click, a big pillar suddenly burst.

At the same time, there was also an explosion on the other two sides, and a pillar was blown up.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Feng is full of excitement. As long as he cuts off the eight pillars, he can step into the real purple world!

Wo!

Suddenly, the remaining five guys let out a scream and killed Mei You. In mid-air, Zhu You was killed, and no one saved him. The sword closest to him did not even lift his eyelids, but only cared about breaking a pillar.

Meiyou was even more sad and cried, but there was nothing he could do. Who would meet these three such profound strong men?

Boom!

The eight pillars were completely broken, and the next moment, a new world appeared in the sight of the three people.

The world of purple! This is the purple world that the man said!" Ye Feng laughed, and there was a hysterical light in his eyes.

Originally, the purple world was a world of people. There were endless disputes and major forces emerged one after another. However, I don't know how many years ago, the purple star changed dramatically, and all the strong disappeared overnight.

Some people say that the human beings on the Purple Star have migrated, and some people have entered the underground palace, but since then, the underground palace has completely disappeared. Until ten thousand years ago, people found the bodies of the strong human beings on the Purple Star, as well as the treasures left behind, civilization, and finally, it is certain that all the people on the Purple Star are dead.

Now, the original underground palace is the legendary purple world, and few people are in the dry well.

However, entering the purple world is to find the treasures left by the predecessors, or the marks left by them, and accept the inheritance, so as to break through the peak for thousands of years.

"I didn't expect that the purple world really existed. It is rumored that the most powerful force in the purple world is called Zitian Pavilion. There is a Sanqi grass in the Purple Pavilion. If you take it, you can break through a realm without any side effects!"

Zhan Zhan's fine light shines out of Beimu Taoist's eyes.

"It seems that our cooperation is about to end. In the purple world, everything depends on strength. Maybe when he sees each other again, he will see the truth!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, Ye Feng, you are really a dragon and phoenix among people. You have a strong fighting spirit in your heart, and you have the momentum to submit to the world. If you have good luck, why is it difficult to become all the gods? However, if there is a little deviation in luck, I'm afraid your character can't survive in this world."

Beimu Taoist knew Ye Feng very well, and he smiled.

"Well, the next time we meet is the time of life and death. I hope you don't let me down. Even if you have broken through the peak for a thousand years, you are still not my opponent! I hope you can officially grow into my opponent next time. This day will come earlier!"

With that, his figure had disappeared.

"He can see through it, but is Sanqicao really so magical?" A touch of fine light shot in his eyes.

The rest of countless strong people was disturbed. Ye Feng was like a treasure collection machine. In just seven days, he didn't know how much waste he had collected.

There are countless ancient artifacts, but these things have been damaged and are not very useful, but taking them back and equipping your troops can also improve their combat effectiveness.

"Zitian Pavilion, the name is really magnificent, but I don't know how many people have stepped on it here. Is it possible to hide such a magical three-seven grass here?" Ye Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth.

However, his eyes stopped and he suddenly saw the trace of the ancient tower.

At this moment, he was rude and took away the ancient tower. A trace of light flashed and flowed into the ancient tower, turning into a little golden man, and an idea broke into Ye Feng's sea of consciousness.

"Sanqicao is in the Dragon Soul Hall!"

Ye Feng's face changed. The little golden man was actually conscious and hid in the ancient tower, which was really surprising.

"Huh? Are you here?!" Ye Feng was surprised to see a straight shadow standing in the sky, like a sharp sword.

Sword, the owner of this shadow is the sword.

"Are you here?" His eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he knew that Ye Feng would definitely come.

"Did the prince send you here?" Ye Feng frowned slightly, the guy who could have this terrible strength, and he didn't want to improve his cultivation all the way, but seemed to be waiting for an opportunity.

Therefore, soon after seeing him, Ye Feng guessed that he was the one sent by the prince to kill him.

Because there is a Taoist Kitamu beside him, there is no way to start with the sword. Until now, it is a pity that Ye Feng has broken through. The peak is a thousand years, which is almost the same as his peak for 900 years.

This is also the reason why Ye Feng began to be fearless of him. Otherwise, he had been afraid before.

"Yes, I was ordered to kill you. Who made you too dazzling? Maybe I didn't believe it in the past, but now, I believe it. In just half a month, the person who broke through the first level is really horrible."

The sword said lightly that his cultivation was also horrible.

In fact, he has been suppressing himself at the peak for nine hundred years, otherwise he would have broken through with his understanding.

"It seems that I should be lucky to let such a strong man like you take action. Hey, it's just that I don't want to die." Ye Feng laughed.

At the peak of a thousand years, he has strong self-confidence.

Only by fighting can he grow up and master the mystery of the peak for thousands of years.

"Dead? It's too extravagant for you!" The sword smiled.

When he laughed, the whole world was changing, just like a ten thousand swords appeared. It was cold and horrible.

"You are so confident, you know, many people are as confident as you, but they were killed by me, and there is no soul scum left!" Ye Feng sneered.

If the sword is really such an arrogant person, it is really not a big threat to him.

But is he really?

The answer is no. He can feel that he pays enough attention!

"Stop talking nonsense, die!"

In an instant, the sword moved.

Brush!

Before the man moved, the sword moved first, and a long sword suddenly appeared from nowhere. Suddenly, Ye Feng's long sleeve in black was cut off!

There was a blood stain on his arm!

This is still the reason why he hides quickly. Otherwise, if he were an ordinary person, he would have become the ghost under his sword!

What a fast sword!

The recruitment of blood is unstoppable!