Chapter 306: Ancient idols

The first layer is the Nine Layers of Monster Beasts, and the second layer is the stone man of the innate level. No one can predict what will be waiting for Ye Feng on the third layer.
Both feet slowly landed on the ground. Ye Feng was surrounded by dense forests. He didn't know where he was, and felt a whirring sound from all around.
"expensive!"
The sound of an ancient giant elephant appeared. This was the sound made by the roar of the elephant's trunk. The ground shook slightly, and the squeaking sound became more obvious. The trees in the distance made the sound of clicking and falling one by one.
"No, this is an ancient idol, how can it appear here!"
Ye Feng was extremely shocked. Since entering this illusion, Ye Feng has seen a lot of monsters that he has never seen before. They have long been extinct in the Southern Divine Region, unless there are still other divine realms.
This kind of ancient idol is estimated to be very rare in the entire Shenwu Continent, even if it is there, it will be lurking, never showing anyone, I did not expect that the third floor of this huge tower would encounter an ancient idol.
In the blink of an eye, a huge idol appeared in front of Ye Feng. With its trunk rolled up, a giant tree with the thickness of a bucket was pulled up and slammed towards Ye Feng with a bang.
In ancient times, all monsters that could survive were inexhaustible. They all had their own powerful abilities. The abilities of idols were immense, and even the power of rumors was tug-of-war, swallowing clouds and vomiting fog, and sucking their long noses. , Can up the river, spray out, can flood a village.
Facing the flying trees, Ye Feng didn't shrink back, shaking his arm and swept across the giant tree with a fist.
"boom!"
The trees and their trunks were shaken out, smashed into a cliff, and turned into countless dust.
"expensive!"
There was another roar, and the idol took firm steps, and the long nose curled again, this time curling up a thicker giant tree and swept towards Ye Feng.
"Boom boom boom!"
A huge deep pit appeared on the ground, and the giant tree was uprooted, carrying a lot of soil, and flying straight towards Ye Feng.
"Torn apart!"
Facing the idol in the mid-term of the Earth Martial Realm, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, his body trembled, and he pushed forward with a fist. Everywhere he passed, he was ruthlessly destroyed, and the ripples caused by the qi burst fiercely bounced back.
"jump!"
The giant tree that was thrown over was torn apart by Ye Feng again. Fingernails emerged from Ye Feng’s fingers. With a stroke of the void, ten clear black marks appeared. They almost scratched the space and grabbed onto the giant tree. It becomes four or five paragraphs.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, the idol continued to approach Ye Feng, his proboscis constantly curled up things on the ground, and furiously slammed at Ye Feng, whether it was a giant tree or a boulder, all of them attacked Ye Feng.
"I really thought that Ye Feng was a soft persimmon. Even if I was an ancient idol, I would get down honestly!"
Ye Feng was furious, and his body shot out like a streamer, like an arrow from the string, his nails stretched out, and the things that flew over were ruthlessly scratched by Ye Feng.
"The soul is gone!"
Turning his palm into a fist, Ye Feng pressed down in the air. Although he could not fly, he could still glide in the air for a period of time.
The terrifying aura came, and the idol seemed to be aware of the crisis, but he was just a baby elephant, and the real idol could destroy everything.
Like a torrent of steel pillars, a vacuum channel was formed, destroying everything in front, and screaming at the idol.
The four hooves stepped on each other, the idol actually didn't evade, and the long nose sucked backwards, disappearing all the vigorous energy, and actually sucked in Ye Feng's fist.
"call!"
A violent hurricane appeared, the elephant's trunk shot sharply, and rolled back again. This time, it was not something that was rolled up, but a powerful cyclone sprayed from its trunk.
"not good!"
Ye Feng said in secret.
The fist strength that I just used was sucked in by the idol, and now it was converted into new energy and turned back towards Ye Feng. This idol did not seem to be very powerful, but it was extremely powerful. If it were replaced by a human, even in the Heavenly Martial Realm, Ye Feng would be sure. Kill with a punch.
However, it is not a human being. It is an idol that has been passed down for millions of years. It dates back to ancient times, at least a few million years ago. The idols reproduced intact, and their ability to survive is terrifying.
After the fist strength was absorbed by the idol, it was transformed into a new force, forming a weird cyclone. Wherever it passed, the trees were uprooted and the boulders flew up automatically, pressing against the leaf maple together.
There is no time to adjust, and Ye Feng can only withstand a blow, and a strong force shoots out from Ye Feng, as if a of war is returning.
His eyes were sharp, and Ye Feng felt that his face was lost and he was no longer in love when he was forced to do so by the idols of the Martial Realm.
"A line of ice!"
A deep chill came out of Ye Feng's arm, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly. After the lasing objects encountered the cold current, they began to freeze, floating in the space without moving, turning into ice sculptures.
"Kacha Kacha..."
The ice sculpture only maintained a breathing time, and the more terrifying momentum behind instantly destroyed the ice curtain, and rammed Ye Feng again.
"Wood Demon Lotus, give it to me!"
A huge demon lotus appeared, extended into the void, opened the huge petals, took a big mouth, and the giant trees that had floated over were swallowed in.
Rao was like this, there were still a lot of huge trees and gravel flying in front of Ye Feng, almost about to be hit, a fist shot, and the flying huge boulder was burned.
The horrible weird cyclone shook Ye Feng back four or five steps before standing still, standing still, his chest undulating, and seeing the devastation around him, Ye Feng finally showed murderous aura.
"I didn't intend to kill you, it seems that only one of us is destined to leave here alive!"
Ye Feng's tone was cold. He thought he had defeated the idols. This level was over. It seemed that it would not work. You must kill the idols to enter the fourth level.
The idol seems to understand Ye Feng's meaning, but it is the guardian here. Those who come in must be killed to complete its mission. This is set at the beginning of the tower construction, and there is no choice.
"Hate Wind Sword, out!"
A dagger flew out of Ye Feng's cuffs, extremely fast, exceeding the speed of light, and cutting across the idol's neck, incredibly fast.
Facing the attack of the magic weapon, the god's eyes showed a trace of movement, as if it was unwilling to die. The fate was destined to end like this, and no one could change it.
"laugh!"
The idol couldn't avoid it, and the sword of wind pierced its neck, bringing up a rain of blood, and the idol roared to the sky, shaking Ye Feng's eardrums with a dull pain, the surrounding trees shivered, and the rocks fell.
Although his neck was severed, the idol still stood stubbornly in front of Ye Feng. With his long nose curled up, a huge stone the size of a house flew up and flew towards the top of Ye Feng's head.
"Relentless!"
Ye Feng didn't evade. The Qiu killed a flash, and a soaring axe mark broke open from it. The boulder split into two and fell towards both sides, leaving Ye Feng intact.
"If you think you are an ancient god, I will give you a happy one!"
Ye Feng didn't want to let the idol suffer too much pain. With a stroke of his arm, the wind sword flew out again. This time it did not enter the head of the idol. The blow was fatal. The idol let out a scream, and the body slowly fell.
Seeing the idol fall, Ye Feng couldn't get happy, but a little bit lost. The idol had already been psychic. Before he died, he looked at Ye Feng with that look, as if begging.
This is fate. This tower is called Zhenfeng Tower. It was the place where the ancestors of Danchizong practiced. Each floor is an independent space, and each floor has been specially treated. The third floor is the ancient idol.
What Ye Feng encountered was an ancient idol. Others didn't know what they encountered, because it was difficult for everyone to meet. After they came in, they were all sent randomly.
In the fourth floor, someone has appeared, and in the third floor, there are hundreds of corpses.
With a sigh, Ye Feng put away the wind sword and walked toward the idol.
"Since you are dead, give me the cheap stuff on your body, and I will make good use of it, at least worthy of the honor of the ancient idol!"
There is an independent space inside the trunk of the ancient idol. This space is very peculiar. It can be refined into a space ring and a body armor, which can absorb the energy of the other party.
Ye Feng's punch just now was absorbed by the mysterious space of the idol, transforming into a new force to counterattack Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't collect other things. Although the idol inner alchemy was good, Ye Feng didn't want it. Besides, the inner alchemy of the Di Martial Realm had no value even if it was absorbed.
The only thing that can attract is this elephant's trunk. If this mysterious space is integrated into the killing, wouldn't it be able to absorb the energy of others and transform it into its own power to counterattack back.
After dug a big pit, Ye Feng buried the idol to prevent other monsters from passing by and eating away the idol.
Not far in front, a few big words appeared above the void, "Congratulations on passing the third level!"
Then a crack appeared in the void, and the white ladder extended from above. Ye Feng glanced at the third floor and walked towards the fourth floor without hesitation.
"It is estimated that many people on the third floor will stay here forever."
Ye Feng sighed and walked up the stairs.
In the fourth layer, a large number of people poured into it, and the area seemed to be much smaller than that of the third layer. Some people could even meet each other, but the probability of this was very small.
After a dozen or so breathing hours, the scene behind disappeared, and Ye Feng appeared on the fourth floor. What was oncoming was not green trees, deserts, or woods, but rows of buildings. It seemed like an ancient city.
The ancient breath came over, and Ye Feng walked into the city, feeling that no one had come here for tens of thousands of years, and some shops on both sides of the street had not even had time to close.
Stepping into the street, Ye Feng walked towards a shop, stretched out his hand and gently touched it, the wooden door blocking the front turned into a pile of dust, and the breeze dissipated into the air.
These buildings are actually corrupted, and as long as they touch them, they will turn to ashes. The reason why those large gates are brand new for thousands of years is not that they are newly built every year, but that they are prohibited. Some buildings have added some prohibitions to prevent corruption.
All the prohibitions here disappeared, causing all these buildings to rot. Ye Feng walked into the shop and saw that there were some weapons in it. With a touch, these weapons fell on the ground and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron. All the laws inside disappeared.