Hou Yi is definitely a peerless figure of the witch clan. When the twelve ancestor witch was still alive, he showed a great edge.
Shoot and kill nine golden crows, punish evil beasts, and even fight with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the saints. And the twelve ancestor witches almost all fell in different forms.
But he has been alive.
This thing of luck, sometimes, it is not clear, the way is not clear. Its effect is very big.
If luck in a country collapses, then the country will be ruined. If the luck of a great immortal dissipates, then his catastrophe will also come, and most of it will fall or be suppressed.
Even a saint must fight for that luck.
Although Chu Feng knew that his luck would not be weak, he didn't expect that it would be strong enough to overwhelm Zhu Yan, Hou Yi and others.
He couldn't help thinking of the fate crystal he had obtained from Mr. Feng Hina who killed the Guigu line back then.
This treasure has always been worn personally.
It is said to be able to gather luck.
Chu Feng faintly felt that his luck was getting more and more prosperous, which had a lot to do with this treasure.
Because he founded the nation and established the fortune in the lower realm, unified the entire lower realm and became the emperor of the ages, he must have gathered considerable luck. After ascending to the immortal realm, Chu Feng has been asserting justice and walking for the heavens.
Killing a lot of people who deserve to be killed, the good fortune should not be less.
"Okay, go in! They are here!" Feng Bo urged.
Chu Feng looked behind him, and saw two great witches with a height of several tens of feet, quickly approaching the entrance of the holy tower.
The eyes they looked at Chu Feng were extremely cold, with murderous intent.
"Go in, I'll help you stop them for a moment!" Feng Bo turned back and quickly flew to the two great witches, and really stopped them.
Chu Feng stopped worrying, and immediately flew into the light gate.
As soon as he entered the holy tower, Chu Feng almost thought he had come to the wrong place. I couldn't believe my eyes.
I saw a forest all around, with towering old trees and lush woods.
These ancient trees are big or small, and they have different shapes.
You can't see the end of the forest at all, as if you are in the ocean of a forest.
"boom!"
An ancient tree in front of Chu Feng flashed a green light, and suddenly turned into a tree demon warrior with a height of four or five feet.
It punched the ground and killed Chu Feng.
"This is really amazing. I didn't expect that there should be a tree monster!" Chu Feng didn't care when he saw that this tree monster warrior was only five feet tall.
After all, Chu Feng's physical body could rise to about twenty feet.
In his eyes, the Dryad Warrior is just a small point.
"Fuck off!"
Chu Feng blasted his kick, preparing to kick the Dryad warrior into the air just like kicking a ball.
call!
Bang bang bang!
Unexpectedly, the seemingly clumsy tree spirit warrior flashed, and unexpectedly avoided Chu Feng's flying kick. And it hit Chu Feng's back, with a terrifying fist, bombarding Chu Feng's other thigh.
It is only five feet tall, so it can only reach Chu Feng's thigh, which is twenty feet tall.
"Oh, oh..." Chu Feng let out a scream of trouble. Not only is the tree spirit warrior powerful, it may be about 50 million catties.
Moreover, its fist was very terrifying, with extremely strong penetrating power, and the damage it caused to Chu Feng's thigh was very great.
If it weren't for Chu Feng's engraved nine-layer defensive witch pattern, he would have broken his leg and fell to the ground.
He quickly displayed his footwork magical powers, stepped out one step, and fled into the distance.
Just as soon as they fell, the two big trees beside them immediately turned into two tree spirit warriors. They are one size bigger than the first one, and they are six feet tall.
Chu Feng was surprised to find that the size and strength of these tree spirit warriors were related to the size and age of the trees.
At the entrance of the holy tower, the trees are much lower and look much younger.
In the depths, there are some ancient trees, one is like a mountain, and the diameter of the trunk is probably more than ten feet.
"Boom!"
Two six-foot-tall tree demons warriors, one from the left and the other from the right, culled toward Chu Feng.
This time, Chu Feng didn't dare to be careless.
He displayed his supernatural powers and calmly challenged him. As a result, he was depressed and tasted waste.
With a huge body, the strength is far better than these tree spirit warriors, but it is a pity that their martial skills are not as good as them. Then, Chu Feng was actually hanged and beaten.
His fists and feet can't touch anyone at all, but opponents can easily hit him.
The martial skills of these two tree spirit warriors outperformed Chu Feng ten times.
He has gained insight and opened his eyes.
"Forget it, I just entered the holy tower, I still have my tail clamped, and be an honest person!"
"You can't just think about it, and become a fat man in one bite!"
"You have to take it slow!"
Chu Feng was beaten by these two six-foot-tall tree monster warriors. Now he was a good student, and frankly fled to the shortest forest.
In fact, the forest on the first floor of the holy tower is like a real ocean.
On its fringe, there are low trees, and the deeper it goes, the taller and older the trees are.
Chu Feng secretly estimated that the entrance to the second floor of the holy tower was most likely in the center of the forest.
After reaching the marginal zone, the tree demon warrior that the old tree turned into was only about ten feet away.
Although they are more than three meters tall, their strength is obviously much weaker. Chu Feng relied on his physical tyranny, but he was also able to resist it.
He used these Dryad warriors as training partners, and constantly improved his martial skills.
Coming to deal with Chu Feng's Khanzi and Zhu Bei, after the two great witches entered the holy tower, the Dryad Warrior on the first floor was not their opponent at all.
Seeing that the two men went all the way to the depths of the forest, they quickly reached the entrance of the first floor.
"Khanzi, you said that the kid named Chu Feng has already entered the second floor?" Zhu Bei, who also had red hair, couldn't help asking.
Because on the first floor of the sacred tower, the forest is vast, and it is definitely not an easy task to find Chu Feng.
"Well, it's possible. After all, the first-tier Dryad warrior is very weak. At any rate, that kid is a great witch with a height of twenty feet, and his strength is stronger than the average Da Luo Jinxian."
"It's not surprising to be able to break into the second floor."
"Let's go to the second floor and find that kid!"
They are sweating, I am afraid they would never dream of it. To them, they are very trash Dryad warriors, but to Chu Feng, they are very powerful.
Because they are all native wizards, they have practiced martial arts since they were young, and have experienced all kinds of cruel killings.
Millions of years, tens of thousands of years, their martial arts have long been promoted to an extremely astonishing state.
Even the quasi-sage realm is only a fine line away.
And the time of Chu Feng's cultivation was very short, even from the birth of Chu Feng, it would not exceed three thousand years.
After the two broke into the second floor of the holy tower, they searched it all over, but they didn't find Chu Feng.
"Could it be that that kid is beyond our imagination and has entered the third floor of the holy tower?" Zhu Bei is an impatient, and this is also a major weakness of Zhu Rong's bloodline.
Because he was born with a witch body of fire, he had a short temper.