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As far as the eye can see, the second-layer world is far more than the first-layer world, impacting people's eyeballs, the sky is high and wide, and it is gray.

Under the gray sky, there is a huge high platform, like the pyramids of ancient Egypt, extending step after step.

At the top of the high platform is a small platform with a door on it that exudes a silver sheen.

"Is it a passage to the second dimension?".

"Let's go up" Joilyn stepped forward and walked towards the high platform.

"Wait!".

Ye Feng grabbed Qiao Yilin's arm and said, "I always feel that something is wrong, there is a palpitating breath, floating in the air, very depressing."

"Xiaofeng, you think about it too much, there is a high platform in front of you, and the portal is also on it, so it is clear that we can clear the customs if we go up."

Chang Fu didn't care, he had already used his mental power to investigate the surroundings and found no danger.

"Is that really the case?".

Ye Feng frowned, a little uneasy, and the three of them walked up the steps.

From a distance, the steps are very small, and when you get closer, you find that one step is two zhang wide, like a small platform, and it is not an exaggeration to even serve as a battle platform.

"Is there really no danger?".

The further he went, the throbbing in Ye Feng's heart became more and more intense, and Xiao Shunfeng's ears opened in an instant, sensing the movements around him, and at the same time, his muscles tightened, always preventing emergencies.

Qiao Yilin walked very fast, and was about to step up the second step, Chang Fu followed, and Ye Feng last, paying attention to the surrounding movements.

Rumble!

A loud bang suddenly sounded from the front, and it was a figure falling from the sky, falling in front of Joilyn, raising its fist to hit her.

"Erin be careful!".

Ye Feng always paid attention to the movements around him, and after the figure fell from the sky, he reacted, and his divine steps were activated, surpassing Chang Fu, and suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Yilin.

"Gravel Fist!".

Ye Feng gathered his strength, smashed the figure away with a punch, and fell on the second step with a loud noise, but it did not destroy the steps in the slightest.

"Irene is okay, go behind me."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, his eyes fell on the figure that was smashed by him again.

"Is this, Iron Man?".

At this look, I found that the figure was a human shape cast of fine iron, gray and white, two meters high, wearing armor, like a soldier, although his chest was broken, he stood up again, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Ye Feng.

To Ye Feng's surprise, the iron man was cast from fine iron, and he actually moved his limbs like a real person to attack him.

"Xiaofeng be careful, it's a fine iron puppet, indelible!".

Chang Fu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he recognized where the iron man came from.

"Is the fine iron puppet indelible?, then I will smash him to pieces" Ye Feng does not believe in evil.

Swish!

Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the iron puppet, boom, a knee blow, and the distance force directly broke the iron puppet's waist, and it was another punch, boom, and directly smashed the iron puppet.

Bang Bang Bang!

Pieces of broken iron fell on the steps, making a ping-pong sound.

"Isn't Grandpa Chang's iron puppet strong? I can't easily handle it, by the way, you tell me what an iron puppet is?" Ye Feng asked.

Chang Fu glanced at the iron puppet that was violently destroyed by Ye Feng, scattered, he underestimated Ye Feng's strength again, a small beast, full of violence.

Chang Fu calmed down his emotions and said eloquently: "The Martial Dao Continent has complex forces and countless sects, among which there is a special super sect, and their children are famous for manipulating puppets in the mainland, called the Puppet Sect."

"There are seven levels of puppets in the puppet sect, and the lowest level puppet is the kind of iron puppet you destroy, and the combat power is at the point of quenching the body fivefold, because there is no pain, no itching, no emotion, and the comprehensive combat power can compete with the martial artists of the spiritual realm."

"Above it is a second-level silver-level puppet, whose combat power is equivalent to a martial artist of the human race spirit fivefold, but a martial artist of the human race spirit fivefold, unless it is a genius, against it, there is only death."

"This is all ordinary, a gold-level puppet above the second level, it is even more terrifying, it is said that it can be invincible in the spirit realm, such a puppet, I have heard of it, I have not seen it specifically, in short, it is very powerful."

Ye Feng opened his mouth wide, secretly speechless, not knowing what to say.

He has seen Qin Xueliang's strength, flying into the sky and catching turtles, and the bull fork is a mess, such a cow can't beat a puppet, who will believe it?

Ye Feng's eyes were full of shock, and at the same time, he was curious: "What about the puppets above the gold level?".

"Is it above the gold level? It is even more terrifying, it is a platinum-level puppet, it is said that the combat power can sweep the martial arts of the human spirit realm, and it cannot be suppressed if it is not a titled king."

Martial arts level, above the spiritual realm, there is also the spiritual realm, and the spiritual realm has three realms, namely the human spirit realm, the earth spirit realm and the heavenly spirit realm.

The martial artist of the human spirit realm perceives himself, understands the spiritual reason, turns the human spirit into one, casts the spirit body, and takes off the mortal body, and the wheel of life is extended.

In this realm, the strongest of them can be titled, and such a strong person is already a strong person in the famous martial arts continent, such as the Thunder King, such as the Queen of War, and the Wind King.

However, a platinum-level puppet of the puppet sect can force out such a strong person, which shows the strength of the platinum-level puppet.

That's not all, the platinum-level puppet is only a fourth-level puppet, and above that, there are even more powerful puppets.

"A fifth-level puppet purple gold level, a martial artist who can sweep the earth spirit realm, and a non-titled emperor cannot be suppressed."

Titled Emperor, Ye Feng gasped, the development of the Martial Dao Continent has only been a thousand years, and during this time, a total of Titled Emperors have been born only by the number of hands.

At present, the strong man who sits in the three super cities of Huaxia District is the one who is titled the emperor, who controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings.

If the puppet sect had more than a dozen purple-gold level puppets, they would not be able to dominate Huaxia, and they would even lead the flames of war to the three major demon beast mountain ranges.

"However, this level of puppets cherishes abnormalities, and there are only two puppets in the puppet sect, one of which is successfully refined by them after thousands of years and collecting countless rare and exotic materials, and the other is obtained by digging a relic from ancient times."

Ye Feng's face was different: "Ancient ruins, is their inheritance ......"

Chang Fu said: "Yes, the puppet sect became famous thousands of years ago, the ruins of ancient caves on the martial arts continent, and the era when prehistoric civilizations were born one after another. Their first sect master was fortunate enough to excavate the relics of the 'Great Puppet Sect' in ancient times, and obtained the inheritance, continuing the flame of the puppet to this day, and now it is even more radiant."

"What about the puppets above the fifth level, do they have them?" Ye Feng asked again.

"Is it above the fifth level?".

Chang Fu shook his head and smiled: "That's impossible!"

"Why?" Ye Feng asked.

"That kind of level puppet is too strong, they can destroy the Martial Dao Continent with a single move, if they had a puppet of that level, they would have killed the beast race long ago, and the human race would have been unified."

"Of course, these news are also intentionally spread by them, whether there is a puppet sect or not, a puppet of the sixth or even a seventh level, the old man, I also want to know!"

Ye Feng asked again: "How do they control the puppets?

Chang Fu said: "I know this, it is said that the puppet was manipulated through a kind of inscription as a bridge, as for the specific inscription, I don't know, and the puppet sect will not let people know."

"Is it an inscription again?" Ye Feng was surprised.

Boom Boom!

"That's?".

Just when Ye Feng fell into thought, dense figures suddenly appeared in the sky, some gray, some silver, and even a golden one.

It was too abrupt, they came out of thin air, and they smashed down on the steps like cannonballs, blocking Ye Feng's way.

The scene was spectacular and terrifying.

"It's all puppets.... That's a third-level puppet!".

Chang Fu's eyes are sharp, and now next to the silver portal, a gold-level puppet is condescending, like a golden god of war, which makes people unable to have the slightest idea of blocking it.

"How else does this make people live?".

(To be continued)