The sky and the earth are red, magma is everywhere, and boundless heat waves are surging.
This is a world comparable to "Purgatory", with only a rugged and winding path extending into the distance in the boiling magma.
At this moment, Han Feng was the only one walking on this road. In this vast purgatory, he seemed so small.
But Han Feng's performance was very calm.
The moment he entered the "Gate of Three Disasters", he was moved here.
He guessed that everyone who entered the aperture would experience three disasters alone.
The three disasters are divided into "small three disasters" and "major three disasters".
The three minor disasters are "soldiers, epidemics and famine", and the three major disasters are "fire, wind and water".
Looking at the scene in front of me, it must be the "Fire Tribulation" among the three major disasters.
Stepping into the fire disaster, Han Feng immediately felt that this place was unusual. The scorching high temperature continued to increase as he moved forward.
At the same time, an invisible energy seemed to penetrate all the acupoints all over his body, quickly devouring his own vitality and qi and blood, and even devouring the power of life deep in his internal organs and bone marrow.
But Han Feng was physically strong, with surging energy and blood, and the five elements of energy were integrated into one, easily blocking the intrusion of this energy.
"It seems that the Fire Tribulation is a test of the physical body and Yuanli, that is, the 'Jingdao' and 'Qidao' in the Jingqi Shen."
After Han Feng muttered to himself, he looked at the endless magma channel.
With his toes touching the ground, his body turned into a stream of light and moved forward rapidly.
Although the power of this fire calamity is extraordinary, Han Feng is a master cultivator at the pinnacle of the three-line mastery realm, so he naturally has nothing to fear.
He moved forward so fast that several hours passed. When the temperature of the purgatory world reached an extreme, the world suddenly changed.
The crimson sky and earth turned dark and dull, and the heat wave that seemed to melt everything turned into a biting and soul-eating cold wind, making people shiver involuntarily.
The further we go, the darker the sky becomes and the stronger the wind becomes!
The strong wind did not pose any threat to Han Feng's body, but he could sense the strangeness of the wind.
He actually ignored his physical body and blew directly on the soul.
If a person with a weak soul is destroyed by such a strong wind, it is very likely that the soul will be damaged, or even the soul will be forced to leave the body.
But Han Feng is not like that. His soul has been cultivated to the extreme in the Giant Spirit Blessed Land.
After entering the Bodhi Cave, he never neglected his cultivation, and now the power of his soul is no less powerful than his physical body.
In this place of wind and calamity, his spirit was sitting cross-legged on the altar, with his mind as one, like an Arhat's golden body.
Allowing this divine wind to sweep through him, he moved faster and faster.
Several more hours passed, and Han Feng easily passed through the land of wind tribulation, and finally ushered in the land of water tribulation.
It was a vast expanse of water that completely enveloped Han Feng. No matter where he escaped or how far he escaped, he was always trapped in it.
Moreover, as time goes by, this boundless water seems to be shrinking.
Pressure rolled in from all directions. Han Feng felt that his physical body, soul, and even all the energy in his body were compressing crazily under this pressure, as if they would explode at any time!
Faced with this kind of terrifying pressure, I’m afraid many people will simply choose to quit.
And Han Feng has experienced countless life and death hardships, and his mind is so strong.
He quickly calmed down, and his essence, energy, and spirit sank.
All kinds of energy maintain a unified pattern, which exactly matches the frequency exerted by bursts of pressure in the water.
Gradually, he seemed to merge into the water and become a part of it, and the pressure began to disappear.
When all pressure no longer exists, the waters in all directions disappear in an instant.
Han Feng's feet sank, and when he opened his eyes, he was in a passage with a light curtain connected in front.
At this point, the three disasters of "fire disaster, wind disaster, and water disaster" have been successfully overcome.
For Han Feng, these three disasters are indeed not difficult. After all, he is a fellow practitioner of the third system and has almost no flaws in his body.
In addition, he is equipped with magical weapons such as the Demon Refining Pot and the Blessed Land Order, and he also possesses great magical powers. It is impossible to judge by the standards of ordinary domination realm monks.
Therefore, Han Feng guessed that there should not be too many people who passed the three disaster tests this time.
After thinking for a moment, he prepared to walk out of the passage.
He didn't want to but was blocked by the light curtain in front of him. This light curtain was made of unknown energy. No matter Han Feng used his spiritual thoughts or Yuan power, he could not break through.
After a while, a voice came to his ears, and he knew it was the voice of the Taoist deacon.
"It's such a fast passing speed. Just wait here. When everyone has completed the level, the battle for the talisman will begin."
When Han Feng heard this, he felt depressed.
The Taiqing Jade Talisman of Love is not a first-come-first-served basis. It seems that the Taiqing Sect deliberately arranged a battle to test their strength.
Although he wanted to complain, but no one was under the eaves, Han Feng could only wait obediently with his legs crossed.
I thought that the three-disaster test would be completely over in two or three days at most. Unexpectedly, Han Feng had to wait for ten days.
Ten days later, the passage light curtain finally disappeared.
Han Feng, who had returned to his peak state, opened his eyes, and the next moment, he disappeared from where he was.
A moment later, he appeared in a huge square square.
Along with it came nearly a hundred figures.
Most of them were monks who had reached the pinnacle of the Domination Realm. After a test, nine out of ten candidates were eliminated.
Many people present were still in a mess, with pale and ugly faces. It was obvious that they had passed the three disaster tests with great difficulty.
Han Feng glanced around and was not surprised to see the white-faced young man and the golden-faced man in the crowd. Both of them had relaxed expressions and seemed to have spent no effort.
Everyone on the field looked around at each other, but found that the square was empty and there was no so-called Taiqing Talisman at all.
Just when everyone was surprised, a spiritual light flickered in the void, and a figure appeared, it was the Taoist deacon.
He looked down at the crowd and said.
"You have passed the test of three disasters. This time, our Taiqing Sect issued eighteen Taiqing Talisman Orders. Next, this place will be completely blocked by a ban. After an hour, the ban will be lifted. Those holding Taiqing Talisman Orders will enter The inner sect of Taiqing Sect."
"Eighteen Taiqing Talismans!"
Upon hearing this number, everyone's expressions changed.
Nearly a hundred people present had passed the three-disaster test, and only eighteen were able to become Taiqing Sect inner disciples.
What follows is bound to be a bloody battle.
next moment.
The figure of Taoist Deacon disappeared, and a layer of milky white barrier appeared on all sides of the space.
At the same time, eighteen silver sword-shaped tokens appeared slowly floating down from the void.
"Taiqing Talisman!"
The eyes of everyone present were focused at the same time, and in an instant someone took action to seize the talisman.
Han Feng was not in a hurry to take action because the rule was that when the ban was opened after an hour, the person holding the Talisman would be the winner.
Seizing the talisman at this moment is meaningless, and it will also become a target of fire, so it is better to wait and see what happens.
Sure enough, after a while, the first batch of eighteen people who grabbed the Taiqing Talisman immediately became the targets of others to attack and snatch them.
A group of strong men in the Domination Realm broke out into a fierce battle. Everyone showed off their magical powers, and the scene was heated.
In the crowd, Han Feng noticed that the white-faced young man disguised as a man and the golden-faced man each seized a Taiqing Talisman.
It is different from the predicament of others who face many robbers, are surrounded by dangers, and have too much time to take care of themselves.
The strength of these two people is really extremely powerful.
The white-faced young man offered two talismans, one yellow and one blue.
The blue talisman turned into a water dragon, surrounding the body and resisting attacks from all directions.
The yellow talisman turned into an earth-yellow giant sword, spinning and tumbling, sweeping out a monstrous sword light and knocking back the surrounding enemies.
She only used two talismans to easily stabilize the situation. Instead of being nervous, she looked a little excited.
The golden-faced man's method was more direct. He was surrounded by five golden halos, and the golden glow enveloped his whole body.
Facing enemies coming from all directions, he directly used his fists and feet to fight against them, and he was actually able to match the weapons of magic.
Moreover, this person is extremely powerful, even more terrifying than the average witch clan strongman in the Domination Realm.
The monks who dared to attack the golden-faced man were severely injured and vomited blood almost immediately, losing their fighting ability.
Except for these two battlefields, the situation on other battlefields was very anxious. The Taiqing Talisman changed hands several times, and people continued to be seriously injured and fell to the ground.
In less than half an hour, less than half of the nearly one hundred contenders had lost their fighting power and had withdrawn from the fight.
And those who can still master the talisman at this time are all extraordinary people.
Seeing this situation, Han Feng, who had been watching with cold eyes, finally took action.
His target was directly directed to the southwest, a middle-aged man with a lean build, eagle eyes, and a hooked nose.
This person is in the late stage of the Domination Realm, and in the current situation where most of the top masters in the Domination Realm are competing for him.
With his mysterious escape skills and unexpected and cunning swordsmanship, he severely injured several people one after another, and became a tough problem that few people provoked.
At this moment, the man circled back and struck another opponent with a sword, severely injuring another opponent, with a proud look on his face.
Suddenly, he noticed an aura locking onto him, and a figure approached him.
The man's face suddenly turned cold.
"You dare to take advantage of me, you are seeking death!"
The moment the figure came to his side, the lean man moved his feet and appeared behind him again as if he teleported.
The short blade in the sleeve is surrounded by sharp energy, as fast as lightning, and stabs the person's vest.
"go to hell!"
A sword thrust out and penetrated the vest of the figure in front, but the figure instantly disappeared like mist.
"Afterimage!"
The lean man's pupils shrank, and the next moment, a big hand behind him had grabbed hold of the hand holding the Taiqing Talisman.
The thugs shrank like a cage, and excruciating pain was felt.
The lean man stabbed the sword with his backhand subconsciously, but the person who came directly punched out and faced the sword head on.
"boom……!"
With the violent wave of energy erupting, the man only felt an irresistible force that dispersed his Yuanli, causing the sword blade in his hand to fly away. He was also blown away on the spot, and the Taiqing Talisman in his hand was blown away. seize.
On the spot, only a young man in gray was left standing with his fists closed, looking down at the talisman he had just obtained in his hand.
This person is naturally Han Feng.
Although the lean man's escape and sword skills were excellent, he was not qualified to compete with him.
Han Feng's move also made many people in the square look at him with awe.
Including the white-faced young man and the golden-faced man, they also looked at him with surprised eyes.
In just a blink of an eye, the battlefield returned to excitement, and even Han Feng and others showed extraordinary strength.
But under the temptation of being an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect, others still have to take risks to fight for the Talisman.
They all joined forces to attack, trying to defeat the order holder, and then each competed based on their strength.
At this moment, Han Feng faced the siege of four masters at the pinnacle of the Domination Realm.
With his strength, one against four is no problem at all. He can even defeat the four of them quickly as long as he uses his full strength.
But Han Feng didn't want to be too showy. Anyway, as soon as the time came, he could join the inner sect with the Taiqing Talisman in hand.
Simply, he relied on his body and martial arts skills to slowly deal with the four people, delaying time.
I thought that in this way, we could wait until the competition was over smoothly.
But as time passed, Han Feng faintly discovered some clues.
When he was fighting with the four people in front of him, he always felt a faint and cold aura lingering.
Even with his powerful spiritual sense, it was difficult to locate the source of the breath for a while.
But that faint feeling of danger made Han Feng, who had experienced many battles, increase his vigilance and subconsciously spread his mental power to cover the entire square.
With just a brief awareness, he discovered something unusual.
At some point, under the restriction that originally enveloped the entire square, there was an additional force of restriction, faintly blocking the atmosphere in the square.
"Who set up this restriction?" Han Feng was surprised.
A moment later, he was shocked to find out again.
In the square, the monks who had fallen to the ground with serious injuries or were doing exercises in the corner to heal their injuries gave up the fight.
At some point, all of them lost their vitality and turned into cold corpses.
Who killed them?
At the same time, Han Feng sensed the faint and cold aura.
At this moment, the battlefields on all sides of the square became increasingly clear.
"wrong!"
Han Feng immediately smelled a strong crisis.
Just when he felt a chill in his heart, among the four people who originally surrounded him.
An inconspicuous man in green clothes, his pupils suddenly flashing with blood, stepped behind Han Feng.
A palm exuding black energy condensed seals, packed with surging energy, and blasted towards the back of Han Feng's head!
"Blood Demon Seal!"
