Chapter 216: Enter the Statue

Even Chen Feng had to appreciate this Wu Xingyuan a little.

If it was before, if he fought with Wu Xingyuan, in fact, he didn't think the winning rate was high.

But his realm has gone further, if he breaks out all the hole cards on his body, he will fight with Wu Xingyuan, and the victory or defeat will be at least five or five.

"The third stage of the competition is very simple, you have seen the seven demon king statues around!"

"Inside each Demon King statue, there is a mysterious and vast space, you choose one of the Demon King statues, enter the melee inside, and the final winner can get one of the seven places. Xingli said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the demon clans couldn't help but look at the seven demon king statues around them.

They know that the third phase of selection is somewhat similar to the first phase.

They all choose a statue of the demon king, and the final winner gets a place, thus selecting seven places.

All of a sudden, many demon clans looked at the top geniuses of the seven major races with jealousy, such as Wu Xingyuan, Corpse Fu, and so on, which were very famous and terrifying geniuses.

They know very well that when they meet such a genius, they are completely uncompetitive and will eventually become a stepping stone for others.

"You guys start choosing now! This round is similar to the first round, dying in the space inside this demon king statue will not really die, and will automatically give birth to a stand-in to die in your place! The loser will be eliminated directly!"

As soon as Xingli said this, he looked at the one hundred and eight players in front of the square, but none of these players began to choose.

They were all looking at the opponents who made them jealous, paying attention to their every move, obviously they were planning to choose behind others, hoping to try to choose a space for the statue of the demon king whose overall level was relatively weak.

"Daoyou Chen Feng, do you dare to enter the Luoya Demon King Statue with me?"

Suddenly, Wu Xingyuan, who was standing at the forefront, turned around and looked at Chen Feng, and said in a serious voice.

Wu Xingyuan's voice immediately attracted the attention of all the demon clans.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng, they were all surprised, they didn't expect Wu Xingyuan to name and let Silence enter the Demon King Statue with him, this is a challenge!

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Xingyuan Daoist, you are very strong, but I don't think we need to match up so early, or even necessary!"

Chen Feng's purpose this time was to enter the Yin Yang Divine Pool, he would not really enter the Demon King Statue where Wu Xingyuan was located, the variables were too big and it was not worth it.

Wu Xingyuan nodded, still expressionless, he turned around, no longer paying attention to Chen Feng, and stepped out and entered the Luo Ya statue.

"Hehe, I thought this Chen Feng would be so tough? I didn't expect that in the end, it was just a coward!" In the Red Moon wolf pack, Qian Ping said with a little disdain.

Not only Qianping, but also many geniuses in the big clan who had expectations for Chen Feng also shook their heads when they saw that Chen Feng did not dare to fight.

At the same time, many demon geniuses who regarded Chen Feng as their opponent breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

After all, Zhuo Wen defeated Wu Xingyuan in the second stage, which made them subconsciously think that Chen Feng's strength was not weak.

Now it seems that this son's ability to defeat Wu Xingyuan in the second stage may be due to luck, rather than a real strength factor.

In this case, many alien geniuses were much less afraid of Zhuo Wen than before.

After Wu Xingyuan entered the Luo Ya statue, the geniuses of the seven super races such as Wu Qiutong and Jin Sheng also chose the statues they liked.

However, they were all very smart, and the statues they chose were all statues that deliberately avoided the top geniuses of the other seven races.

The corpse of the dark panther group did not choose the statue of the demon king, he clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Chen Feng with a cold gaze.

The corpse's actions naturally attracted the attention of many demon clans around.

And with the corpse's posture, they quickly figured it out, the corpse was waiting for Chen Feng to go in first, and then go in. "It seems that the corpse is going to target that Chen Feng, this time Chen Feng is probably going to be eliminated!"

"If the corpse and this Chen Feng enter the same statue, this Chen Feng will definitely be eliminated, don't look at this Chen Feng's performance so dazzling in the second stage, it has nothing to do with strength at all!

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There was a lot of discussion among the surrounding demon clans, and they all looked at Chen Feng as if they were joking, they really wanted to see it, the corpse man stared at him like this, would this Chen Feng enter the demon king statue one step ahead of the corpse.

Chen Feng glanced lightly at the corpse that was looking at him with a mocking expression, and sneered in his heart.

He is indeed jealous of Wu Xingyuan, but it does not mean that he is jealous of this corpse.

After all, Wu Xingyuan is the first day of the Star Devouring Beast Group, and he has a unique terrifying strength, and he is also a dual cultivator of martial arts and demon body, and his realm is a half-step demon king, and his strength is much stronger than this corpse.

He was confident that he had a fifty-five chance of winning a battle with Wu Xingyuan, and with this corpse, he had a 100% chance of winning.

Chen Feng glanced at the corpse, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of curvature, and he kicked his right foot, directly towards the statue of Jin Jue.

"Hmph! It's finally moving, I thought you were going to be like a shrunken turtle all the time, and you didn't dare to go out!"

The corpse sneered and followed behind Chen Feng.

And the actions of Chen Feng and the corpse immediately attracted the attention of many demon clans.

After all, Chen Feng's performance in the second stage was too eye-catching, and the corpse man was one of the top geniuses, so the actions of these two people had to be noticed.

When Chen Feng and the corpse man rushed into the golden statue at the same time, the Red Moon Wolf King Etaihe's eyes narrowed, and he muttered to himself: "It's a little interesting, I don't know if this little guy can beat that corpse?"

Qian Ping, who was standing beside E Taihe, sneered again and again, and sneered: "This Chen Feng is really a little ignorant of life and death, the corpse has already set his eyes on him, and he actually chose the statue of the demon king, this is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water!"

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The moment Chen Feng entered the Demon King statue, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and then he found that his feet were on the thick ground.

And the moment he fell to the ground, his ears actually echoed with a pleasant singing voice, which was full of magnetic male voices. He looked up and saw that he was standing at the foot of the mountain, and above his head, there was a steep and precipitous peak.

This mountain peak is huge, and it is definitely the largest mountain that Zhuo Wen has seen in countless years.

At the top of the mountain, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, covering the mountain with a thick layer of snow.

Chen Feng looked around and found that there was nothing but this mountain peak.

And he didn't see the corpse that followed him into the statue of the Demon King, as if he was the only one here.

"Climb aboard and take a look!"

Chen Feng strode towards the top of the mountain.

This space was very strange, and his divine mind could not stretch out wantonly in it, and could only detect a short distance.

And this mountain is too big, within the scope of Chen Feng's spiritual power, he can't see other players at all, he can only keep climbing up.

When Chen Feng climbed halfway up the mountain, the entire mountain peak shook violently, and then Chen Feng saw an unprecedented huge figure above the snowy sky.

This figure was larger than the mountain peak, hovering above the sky, casting a shadow that enveloped the entire mountain peak.

And in the process of constantly circling, this figure actually sang an ancient and vicissitudes of song.

The song is melodious, with a sense of history that has been immersed in time for a long time, spreading throughout the space where the mountain peaks are located.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he finally saw the huge figure hovering in the sky.

I saw that this figure was a huge tiger phantom, this tiger phantom was majestic, and the aura on its body was even more powerful, almost comparable to the level of a low-level demon king.

"It's gold...... No, it's not really a golden jue, it should be a golden phantom!"

The moment Chen Feng saw that figure clearly, he knew that this was the phantom of Jin Jue, and his figure was almost exactly the same as the Jin Jue statue outside.

It's just that this golden phantom is bigger than the statue, I don't know how many times.

Chen Feng knew very well that this tiger phantom should be the guy Jin Jue, and in this space, a projection arranged was mainly used to show his style.

He believed that in the world of the other six demon king statues, there should also be the same as here, the phantom of their respective demon kings.