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Chapter 189 The Real Purgatory

The central square of Purgatory is very large, estimated to be 100,000 square meters. In addition to the people from the Xida Immortal Realm, there are also many local forces from the Xichuan Immortal Realm. There are hundreds of people present, many of them may have many.

Or small, they are injured.

Xiaomai casually found a corner without anyone and waited quietly, and some people came to the Central Plaza one after another.

At this time, a light film fell from the sky, closing the entire central square. Some people present suddenly became panicked because the unknown was the one who feared the most.

Some people in the fairyland attacked the light curtain, but the attack was useless. The forbidden air ban disappeared in this central square, and the same was true for people to attack the light film in the sky.

Everyone found that the attack light curtain was useless, so they turned to attack the ground of the central square again. However, what surprised everyone was that there was also a restriction on the ground, and everyone was trapped in the central square.

The voice sounded again when I first entered Purgatory, "Congratulations to you all for coming to the Central Square of Purgatory. Practice is to fight with people and fight with the sky. There is no free lunch every day. If you want to get my fairyland, then you must

If you are a dragon and a phoenix among people, you don’t have strength or luck, you don’t deserve it.”

"Listen to everyone present, you need to fight each other in this central square until ten percent of the remaining people survive, and the real purgatory officially begins, and good luck to you."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath. Everyone began to warn each other about the people around them, fearing that the people around them would attack them at any time. Everyone present was extremely nervous and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Xiaomai also looked around with vigilance. There were a total of 120 people present, and only twelve people could survive. This survival rate of only 10% was really terrifying.

At this moment, the people from the four major fairy realms also looked at each other, because they each had four to five people, and each fairy realm had a strong man in the fairy realm, and in the end they would have to fight.

Han Ningbing first said: "Everyone, in this situation, it's better for us to join forces and advance and retreat together, and then decide the winner in the end."

People from several major fairy realms all understood the powerful relationship and moved closer a little, but they also kept a certain distance and guarded against each other.

"Ah." A scream made the entire central square. This scream instantly ignited the war. Many people started to fight. The strength of those who could pass through the Gobi Desert cannot be a small loss.

Some local forces saw that people from several major fairylands united and they also united to form a strong force, including the old man and the middle-aged man who had hunted down Xiaomai.

Han Ningbing also saw the old man who had beaten him hard. His face was calm and he knew that it was not the time to take revenge.

Mumu hid in Xiaoma's arms, and wheat that seemed alone naturally became a target of attack. One late Mahayana period, two mid-Mahayana period attacked the wheat.

Looking at the three people who were ignorant of life and death, Xiaomai was not polite. She killed the three people in a short while with a spear. Her tough strength made some people who were malicious about Xiaomai not dare to take action easily.

People kept falling on the central square, corpses were everywhere, and blood was flowing all over the ground, but soon the blood was absorbed by the rocks on the ground. After an hour, there were only wheat alone on the field, and various immortal domains.

There were 18 people, 16 local forces in the Xichuan Fairyland, the old man and the middle-aged man, and there were 36 people left on the field.

The people of the two major forces all looked at Xiaomai alone. Xiaomai was not afraid at all, and they also looked at the people of the two forces.

At this moment, the old man spoke to Xiaomai and said, "Brother, in this situation, I hope you can join us without grudges. If you are alone and want to be alone, it will definitely become the target of attack."

"It is impossible to join you, but I can only promise not to attack you for the time being. You also know that the people on the other side are not easy to deal with, so you won't refuse my suggestion. You don't want to have an extra enemy." Xiaomai doesn't want to have another enemy."

Said.

The old man knew very well that although the young man in front of him had some strength, he would not win him over. However, there was an elf in his arms who was stronger than him. Although so many people could kill him, they would definitely suffer a considerable loss.

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The old man could only say: "Okay, as long as you and us deal with people from all the major fairy realms."

Now the two forces are fighting against eighteen, and Xiaomai is still at a disadvantage because there are four strong people in the fairylands, and there are only three of them including Mumu, so the situation is not optimistic.

Han Ningbing said at this time: "Old man, it's time to settle our accounts."

The old man was also very angry and said angrily: "You, a person with kidney deficiency, have the kind of self-compassion, don't rely on your own masters, useless things."

This sentence made the old man laugh, and Han Ningbing said in an instant, "I will definitely make you worse than death in a while."

Then Han Ningbing led the remaining five people from the Beichuan Immortal Realm to kill him, and the other people from the Immortal Realm also followed him and killed him.

Which saint from the East Sea Dragon Palace in the Dongchuan Fairyland led an old man to attack Xiaomai. Faced with such a strong man, Mumu also came out to fight the old man, and Xiaomai fought against the East Sea Dragon Palace.

But when Xiaomai and the saint of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea just fought, they saw him saying, "Xiaomai, I am Shui Lan."

Xiaomai was overjoyed. He never expected that the saint of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was Shui Lan. He asked back and said, "Is it really you Shui Lan."

Shui Lan removed the magic weapon to prevent investigation, showed her true face, and said with a smile: "Xiaomai, why are you here?"

"Xiaobei is here to accept the inheritance of the Lord of the Emperor's Tomb. I came in to look for him. But how could you become the saint of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?" Xiaomai asked.

"This is a long story. Now it's not the time to discuss in detail. Let's do this drama well and let them kill each other." Shui Lan said.

"Okay, let's act well first." After saying that, the two of them started to confront each other in a seemingly fierce manner, and Mu Mu and the old man knew that they knew each other and started acting.

The two sides were fighting fiercely, and the powerful people from the Beichuan Immortal Realm attacked the old man constantly, while Han Ningbing attacked from time to time, and the old man was in danger.

Another middle-aged man was fighting with a powerful man from the Nanchuan Immortal Realm with two swords in his hand, while Mu Linfeng was fighting in the crowd with great joy.

The overall situation is still one-sided, because there is an extra human-fairy-land powerhouse in the Xichuan Immortal Realm that has no stops it, so a one-sided situation will soon appear.

Han Ningbing held the fairy sword in his hand and finally found an opportunity. He pierced the old man's arm with one sword. The powerful man from the Beichuan Fairyland slapped him on his chest and knocked him out.

I saw blood dripping from the old man's hands, his chest was sunken, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The old man said disdainfully: "You can't become a strong man when you act like a villain."

The old man forcibly mobilized the fairy spirit energy on his body and rushed towards Han Ningbing. He knew that he would definitely die today, but he just wanted to pull the villain in front of him down and take the back before he died.

The fierce confrontation was still going on. One of the old men had already died, and two people in various immortal realms had also fallen. Some people knew they were defeated and chose to self-destruct and die with the enemy.

Two hours passed, and it was really hard for Xiaomai and Shui Lan. They acted for two hours, which was so tired. And only the old man and the middle-aged man were left in the audience, and all the other Mahayana period people were left.

Killed people from all major fairy realms.

There are twelve people in each of the Great Immortal Realm, including Shui Lan. As long as they can kill Xiaomai, the old man and the middle-aged man, just ten percent of the people will be left.

At this moment, the old man was covered in blood, one arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and the other hand was tightly holding the sword in his hand. The middle-aged man was not much better, he was also covered in blood, and his body was deeply wounded on many wounds on his body.

The bones can be seen.

The old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and the Nascent Soul in his body urged and rushed towards Han Ningbing and others to explode.

People from various immortal realms saw that they were about to explode themselves, and they all tried their best to attack them. The old man blocked most of the attacks for the middle-aged man in front of him. At the last moment, the Nascent Soul destroyed the self-destruction and failed, and his body fell weakly in the air.

Down.

The middle-aged man relied on the old man to block most of the attacks for him, and finally successfully exploded with enough time. With a shocking sound, the energy of the self-destruction almost swept across the entire central square.

When the strong men from Xiaomai, Shuilan, Mumu, and the East Sea Dragon Palace saw that they all exploded and had already hiding towards the edge of the square. So the impact the few people received was the smallest.

A quarter of an hour later, the self-destructive energy dissipated, and the people near the explosion site were charred all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but spurt out blood.

Xiaomai had to admit that it was from the best sect. They could not kill them in such a close range of explosions. But they didn't have such good luck to accept them. All the people in the Mahayana stage disappeared directly during the self-destruction.

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There were only ten people left on the central square, two more than ten percent smaller than expected. In this melee, one hundred and ten strong men died, which was a real purgatory.

Mu Mu flew to Xiaomai's arms again, and Shui Lan also stopped and looked at other people from the fairyland with her strong men.

Fang Jin, Han Ningbing, and Mu Linfeng stood up and looked at the surviving wheat in the field.

But facing the injured and the help of Shui Lan, he is not afraid of the six people on the other side at all.

Before the six people on the other side could move, a voice sounded again in the sky: "Congratulations to you all for passing the trial of purgatory. How do you feel? You are all very outstanding and you are all qualified to gain control of this fairyland.

The Emperor’s Tomb is my fairyland, and my life’s gains are in the last Emperor’s coffin. Go, someone with destiny.”


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