Vol 3 Chapter 1078: Yan Yan Long Mo

Repaired to the upper limit, four hundred and thirty years.
Ye Feng cracked all the small magical arrays in the Temple of the Fa, and finally got the hand of the exquisite grass, and quickly absorbed the aura of the heavens and the earth, and raised his own 30 years of cultivation as the upper limit.
"Keep going."
Ye Feng did not stop, and soon condensed the four-color ball of light with the strength of the body, and began to enter the next hall.
After passing through two halls, Ye Feng knew that he and the practitioners who were still in the third floor of the temple had begun to pull away.
What's more, he can ignore the four-color ball conditions through the hall, which makes him move faster than others.
The Cangwu people who have just met are alive, probably because they have been fighting a few battles with their peers, and they will become so embarrassed.
"I don't know what happened to the Lord's lord in the former hall, and let him kill all the other collaborators..."
Ye Feng does not know that the lord of the Lord is killing people for what he is, but what is certain is that either the Lord is born with his own greed, or the temple level forces him to kill.
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that the young master has died under Ye Fengjian.
Only living people can continue.
"It seems to be quite smooth. After four halls, you can enter the fifth floor. If you can reach the fifth floor of the ruins first, you can get a chance to enter the treasure house!"
The consciousness of the seven-year-old ancient wood was introduced into Ye Feng’s mind.
"Remains treasure house?"
Ye Feng is somewhat curious, but this is the first time he heard about it.
For all kinds of ancient ruins, before entering, Xuanhuo Shenlong did not say much to him.
"Yes, the practitioners who can enter the fifth floor of the ancient ruins are undoubtedly the elite of the young people, the genius of the elite, so in order to enhance their strength, the first practitioner who reached the fifth floor of the ruins is eligible to enter a ruins. treasure house."
The seven-year-old ancient wood has been in the ancient ruins for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been familiar to all of them. He explained: "Not only that, the first practitioner who reached the sixth floor of the relic and the seventh floor of the relic can enter a treasure house. , but the number of layers entered is different."
"I think I understand the meaning of the treasure house. Is it going to pick the treasure?"
Ye Feng wondered: "But what does the layer mean?"

The treasure house of the relics is divided into several layers. The first practitioner who arrives at the fifth floor of the relics enters only the treasure house of the first floor. It can directly select a treasure of the age of the earth as a reward. The first one reaches the sixth floor of the relic. The practitioners can enter the second floor of the treasure house and pick a reincarnation treasure."
Qiu Gumu continued to explain: "As for the seventh floor of the ruins, no one has ever reached it. However, it is because the practitioners who can reach the sixth floor only have a few at a time, and the number is not enough. Arriving at the seventh floor of the gate... If you can reach the seventh floor, as the first practitioner to enter the seventh floor of the ruins, you will be able to enter the fourth treasury and get something more precious than the immortal treasure!"
"Of course, I am not allowed to go to the seventh floor."
The consciousness of the seven-year-old ancient wood suddenly turned into a Senran: "Once you enter the seventh floor, it must cause the attention of the builders of this ancient ruins. By that time, my existence will be exposed, do you know?"
"Ok."
Ye Feng nodded, but it was a pity.
It seems that my journey can only reach the sixth floor of the relic.
Of course, it is too early to say this. Ye Feng’s current goal is to enter the fifth floor of the ruins and see if he can be the first to enter. It is also good to pick a piece of ancient treasure.
Soon, Ye Feng came to the next hall.
Good luck, this is a rest and starting hall, that is to say, when a practitioner comes down from the third floor, it may appear in this hall.
Ye Feng did not stop and continued to the next hall.
"This one does not know what it is, it has been destroyed."
Ye Feng passed the door and the scene in front of him made his brow wrinkled. He couldn’t think that someone had taken a step ahead of him.
If Ye Feng had the power of seven, he would definitely dispel the idea of ​​getting the first to enter the fifth floor of the relic.
"The group of people who passed this hall should have gone to the left door. From the color of the light they have, only the road can go. However, the road is the entrance to the fifth floor of the ruins. There are still nine halls!"
Ye Feng guessed the actions of other people. At the same time, he analyzed his own situation: "And I, directly copying the road, only need to go through two halls to get to the fifth floor entrance."
The strength of the seven scorpions in the body is far superior to others.
Ye Feng continues to the next hall!
A tyrannical power pressure came from the moment when Ye Feng entered the temple, which made him feel shocked and immediately wanted to exert defense.
But very quickly, he found that this tyrannical power pressure did not harm him.
"It is a guarding beast!"
Ye Feng’s heart was stunned, and at first glance, he saw a strong body like a hill in the center of the temple. It was a guarding beast that was repaired for 1,500 years!
The body of a hundred meters in length, completely entangled together, consists of a dragon skeleton, each with a blazing flame.
These flames, even Ye Feng, who has a real power of real fire, feel terrible, I am afraid it is the power of the flame that is second only to the power of real fire!
The faucet eyes flashed in the dark and deep light, as if there is infinite mysterious power, people can only shudder at a glance.
"It's a dragon."
The seven-year-old ancient wood said faintly: "This is a young dragon in the early years. It is a kind of ferocious beast that only has the genius of the Qing Dynasty. After adulthood, it naturally has 10,000 years of cultivation to reach the realm of immortality."
"There are 1,500 years of cultivation in the infancy, can I not go through it?"
Ye Feng brows slightly wrinkled.
Is it here that he must wait for other practitioners to arrive? Let him single out a 1,500-year-old defending beast, he can't dare.
It is necessary to know that the Cangwu people who used only a small number of small illusions to kill are only a thousand years old. The real strength of this dragon is absolutely more than 1,500 years.
Even if it can fight for 1,600 or 100 years of destructive power, it may not be.
To put it simply, Ye Feng must have been spiked, which made him unable to afford the idea of ​​confronting this thing.
"That may not be the case. If it is other guarded beasts, it may not be easy to do, but if it is a dragon and a dragon...hehe!"
The seven-year-old ancient wood smiled twice.