"Hey, isn't this the statue of Jumang, the ancestor of the wood?"
Chu Feng was particularly surprised. When he reached the entrance to the second floor, he accidentally found a statue of thousands of meters high.
I saw this idol with a bird face and a human body, turquoise all over, with two blue dragons on its feet.
Appearing domineering and fierce, it gave Chu Feng a deep soul shock.
In front of it, I can't help but feel awe, and feel that I am particularly insignificant.
Ordinary witch, ten feet tall is already quite powerful. The great witch with a height of fifty or sixty feet is even more terrible. Zhu Bei and Hanzi, who were chasing Chu Feng, were both fifty-six-meter-old witches.
The great witch with a height of one hundred feet is already at the first level of Quasi-Saint.
Feng Bo, Hou Yi, Zhu Yan, and Zhuxuan, only four of them reached the height of 100 feet.
"It turns out that the ancestor witch of the ancient times was as high as a thousand meters, which is really terrifying!" Chu Feng bowed to the statue of Jumang, and then entered the second floor.
As soon as he entered, there were gusts of gusts of wind and roars.
They turned into a handle wind blade, cutting against Chu Feng.
"The wind energy in it is very pure and very rich. It's a pity that I didn't comprehend the true law of the wind, otherwise the mana will definitely skyrocket."
Chu Feng had already portrayed the light spirit witch pattern and defensive witch pattern, so these wind blades caused very little damage to him.
He rushed forward smoothly, and when he was about to reach the entrance to the third floor, a condensed human-shaped wind lady whizzed towards him.
"boom!"
Chu Feng didn't dare to let it hit, and suddenly punched out.
I saw that above his fist, a colorful glow appeared, and the space did not collapse. All the fist strength is condensed on the fist surface, shrinking very well.
Nothing leaked.
This level of control of fist strength is basically the same as that of Ge Gesang of the Na Gesang tribe.
Chu Feng's martial arts and supernatural powers must surpass Ge Gesang.
"boom!"
The fist hit Feng Po and directly punched it through. Chu Feng himself also flew through the punch hole that was punched through. This is just the first wind woman.
Immediately afterwards, one after another Feng Po, whizzed to her.
"My fist technique has two kinds of magical powers. One is strong penetrating power, and the other is punching power, which can directly destroy the enemy."
After Chu Feng tried his fist-piercing magical powers, he slammed a fist at the other Feng Po who was howling.
boom!
The fist exploded, like a bomb, instantly exploding the attacking Feng Po.
Feng Po was formed by the horrible strong wind. After being blown up, it turned into countless wind blades and slashed towards Chu Feng.
For Chu Feng, ordinary wind blades couldn't hurt him at all.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Feng reached the entrance of the third floor. Like the entrance on the second floor, there is also a statue of an ancestor witch. But this time, it was Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind.
It seems that on the twelfth floor of the holy tower, there should be a statue of an ancestor witch on each floor.
Corresponding to it is the witchcraft practiced by the ancestor witch.
Chu Feng rushed all the way to the fifth floor, but as soon as he entered, he secretly cried out. It's really Yuanjia Luzhai, I didn't expect to run into Khanzi and Zhubei.
These two great witches have been cultivating on the ninth level, wanting to enter the tenth level of proving.
But he has not been able to enter.
Seeing that tens of thousands of years passed, Chu Feng still did not come. They were worried that Zhu Yan would blame them for doing things badly. Then he returned to the lower level of the holy tower, looking for Chu Feng layer by layer.
If he couldn't find it, he could only bite the bullet and go back to report to Zhu Yan.
As a result, when they reached the fifth floor, they were ready to enter the fourth floor. But Chu Feng just entered the fifth floor, and met him at once.
At this level, there are big waves and turbulent blue waves.
According to this situation, the fifth layer should be the ancestor of water witch, working together.
Chu Feng cultivated the law of true water, and even gained the heart of water. As soon as he entered the fifth floor, he felt the spiritual power of the boiling water, madly converging on him.
The cultivation speed inside is a thousand times faster than outside.
"Boy, I finally caught you. Die!"
Zhu Bei's temper was very hot, and with a thumping punch, he killed Chu Feng.
His height is nearly sixty feet, nearly forty feet taller than Chu Feng.
The martial arts are also extremely powerful, much better than Chu Feng.
After all, Chu Feng had only cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and Zhu Bei had cultivated for at least tens of thousands of years. The cultivation time of the two is not comparable at all.
"If you want to kill me, do you have that ability?" Chu Feng has a heart of water, and he happens to be in the land where the ancestor of water witch works together. He occupies a great geographical advantage.
The waves splashed, and Chu Feng disappeared in a flash.
Zhu Bei's punch hit the water, and it shook the waves. But even the corner of Chu Feng's clothes didn't touch him.
"Look where you flee?" Khanzi also shot. They are all super witches with a height of fifty or sixty feet, and they are only a line away from Quasi-Saint.
Any one is enough to kill Chu Feng for his life.
Two statues simultaneously besieged Chu Feng, a wizard who was only twenty feet tall, and Chu Feng was immediately surrounded by danger.
They were intercepted one after another.
"Everyone is a witch clan, why are you killing me?" Chu Feng asked angrily.
"Haha, kid, you are too naive! Why kill you?"
"Because you are pregnant with innate spiritual treasures, and you have three beautiful wives. Treasures and beauties are our favorites."
"Furthermore, you dare to offend Great Witch Zhuyan, even more unforgivable."
Zhu Beihuo smiled, looking up and down Chu Feng unkindly, searching for the trace of the innate spirit treasure.
"Zhu Bei, don't talk nonsense with him, let's do it together and kill him!" Khanzi flicked his hair and turned it into thousands of strands of green silk, twisting towards Chu Feng.
In addition, sweaty fingers, like a snake, grabbed Chu Feng.
Zhubei seemed weaker in it.
Because what he practices is the magic of fire.
In the water, you must be restrained. However, his attack should not be underestimated either.
Being attacked on the back and back, he is weaker than these two great witches, and Chu Feng is also very aggressive.
"Since you are not benevolent, then don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Chu Feng had a natal arrow given by Hou Yi, and he decided to slaughter the weaker Zhu Bei.
At that time, as long as you fight alone, the danger will be much smaller.
Do as you think.
Chu Feng just moved his mind, and there was a huge billowing wave, and he slaughtered the two great witches.
I saw that huge wave turned into water dragons, roaring, roaring, and killing them.
"Hmph, just want to resist this witch because of the mere technique of water control? Break it for me!" The sweaty strands turned into the fingers of the snake, strangling against the water dragon.
I saw the water dragon was crushed in an instant.
Zhu Bei was also unwilling to show weakness, and slammed a punch at the water dragon that struck.
Also easily smashed the water dragon controlled by Chu Feng.
"Haha, Chu Feng child, are you just this capable?"
"too weak!"
I wish the North to be extremely arrogant and continue to blast towards another water dragon with his fist.