After walking for more than two months, Nanfeng arrived at the core area and city where baidaomen is located. Facing the south gate, I don't want to waste any time.
There are two conditions for a warrior to be recruited. One is that he is above the realm of the divine king, and the other is that he does not have a half step to the level of the divine emperor.
And this is called death row.
This death row prison, in a flaming mountain range under the hundred sword gate, the flaming fire of death, coupled with the hot scarlet smell, seems to be a real hell.
The one who controls this place is the crazy sword God King under the hundred sword God King. He is a little successful God King.
As soon as Nanfeng entered the mountain range, the voice of kuangdaoshenjun rang in his ear, "here, as long as the dead who want to enter the death row can come, otherwise, there will be no amnesty for killing!"
"Master, I'm here to enter the death row prison. I should recruit the dead all the year round." Stopping, Nanfeng said softly with respect.
Hearing Nanfeng's words, the killing intention in kuangdaoshenjun's tone immediately retreated and said softly, "before you become a dead man, you need to think clearly. That is, once you enter the death row gate, there are only two ways for you to go out. One is the order of baidaoshenjun, and the other is to wait for you to have enough strength."
"I understand that if I hadn't considered it carefully, I wouldn't have come to the death row." Said Nanfeng.
"Let's talk about your purpose, that is, your conditions. Our hundred sword sect never forces the warrior to become a dead man." Crazy sword God King said.
"The reason is very simple. I want to bring down the Yin, GUI and Shen." Nanfeng said, "and baidaomen can't accept me for no reason, so I have to enter baidaomen first."
"Oh? It's quite a new reason to bring down Yin, GUI and Shen. " He was surprised to hear Nanfeng's words.
"Master, can't this be the reason?" Said Nanfeng.
"Yes! Absolutely Crazy sword God Jun said with a smile.
But at this time, crazy sword God King also left a mind, that is whether the south wind is the spy sent by Yin ghost God King.
"What's your name, what's your origin?" Immediately, crazy sword God King also inquired about the origin of Nanfeng.
"The younger generation comes from an evil and chaotic region. The ancestor of the younger generation is different from the Yin, ghost and God who lived in the evil and chaotic region. So the younger generation cultivates and grows up to this point just for revenge." Said Nanfeng.
"The Yin, GUI and Shen Jun was really in the area of evil and chaos before he became a monarch." Crazy sword God King said.
Boom! The words of kuangdaoshenjun fall, and a force has swept Nanfeng, directly taking him into the center of the mountain range, which is full of magma and hot rocks.
There is a gate on many huge hot rocks. Behind each gate, there is a space world. They are among the dead who have come.
As soon as they enter, they can't help themselves. They can only come out when they are summoned by the crazy sword God King, and there is only one thing they can do when they come out, that is to fight with the people over there.
"There are ten training places in the death row prison of the king of dualistic perfection, but there are ten people in it. They occupy one place respectively. You have two choices when you enter, one is to suffer on the magma, the other is to kill one of them and seize a training place." Crazy knife God Jun explained.
"Of course, even if you choose to suffer in the magma, other people may not let you go, because here is death row, here, the least valuable, maybe life."
"I see." South wind nods.
Nanfeng also sighed in his heart, "this death row prison is a little cruel, but if it is not cruel, it will not be called death row prison."
Then, Nanfeng stepped into the gate of the death row of the two perfect God King.
What he saw was the endless hot magma. He himself was directly in the magma around him. The hot power in the magma was at the level of the ternary perfect God King, that is to say, the binary perfect God King could never stay in the magma for a long time.
Moreover, it also contains a strong God King power, which makes them hold on for a short time.
Except, of course, for a freak like Nanfeng.
There are ten invisible places in the magma. You can feel that the ten invisible places are not too hot. They are even a good environment for cultivation.
However, as kuangdaoshenjun said, those ten places have been occupied by ten warriors.
If they can't go out, they naturally practice meditation.
The moment the south wind came in, they all opened their eyes.
"Is there another eleven coming in? I don't know if ten of us will change this time. " One of the blood black men took the lead in saying.
"Look at that weak body, white face, or what kind of family young master, desperate to choose here." Others began to analyze the origin of the south wind.
"What do you want to do?" Asked the fire order.
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. I don't intend to seize their cultivation place. After all, this magma can't help me." Said Nanfeng.
Then Nanfeng arched his hand and said to the ten people, "you Taoist friends, I don't intend to argue with you. I'll just stay in the magma.""Ha ha, it's really the little white face of which family or force, who is going to endure in the magma!" Hearing Nanfeng's words, the ten people all laughed.
Hearing the laughter, Nanfeng understood that it was time for one of the ten to fight him.
"These guys, not only give you a place to practice, but also take their lives!" "This is the characteristic of a place like death row. Here, there is no right or wrong. There is no difference between good and evil. There is only the law of the jungle." After
has the final say, the black toy boy who started talking to the south wind jumped to the south wind. He said with a sneer, "only a little face, only the fist has the final say."
Between the words, the blood black man also directly shot, a blood black fist hard blow down.
But it's just empty.
He didn't understand the speed of the south wind.
But no one cares, they just think that the blood black man's free fist has been evaded, and the blood black man himself thinks so.
"Little white face, the speed is a little fast. It's better than those little white faces who come first." Blood black big man tone is more kill meaning to say, on the fist, is no longer pure strength, but supernatural power.
"Aggressive, there will be no good end. I don't intend to compete with you for the place of cultivation. Why do you want to kill me?" The south wind is helpless.
"Ignorance!" Xuehei sneers again, and xuehei's shadow power has been rolled over.
At this time, the south wind could not retreat any more and directly hit back with the magic fist of mixed fire. Boom! The power of the magic power of boxing is intertwined in an instant, and the figures of the two directly shake together. But just for a moment, the darker the man was, the harder he was hit, and he rolled in his blood.