Chapter 156: Teleportation

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A piece of black stone came and rushed out of the array first, just like a long sword stabbing straight ahead, the cold light of the tip of the sword flickered, and it instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black stone became smaller, but the fierce momentum did not diminish in the slightest, but became more ferocious, the hard stone turned into a huge fist, and smashed down with a bang, and before it could get close, the pressure was already heavy as a mountain.

Ye Feng's figure burst out, brushing against the black stone.

The person was still in mid-air, and three black stones rushed out from the opposite side, whistling and smashing in the shape of a zigzag, wanting to blow Ye Feng up.

The formless true yuan waved, like a long whip, Ye Feng's body fluttered up, and suddenly shuttled through the three black stones, the strong wind hit his face, and the feeling of stimulating blood made his whole body drip, and he let out a wild and uninhibited laugh in mid-air.

"If you don't have any strength, you are the best stepping stones, obediently come to my feet, let me step on it!"

Ye Feng circled in the air, Zhen Yuan pulled on a certain black stone, and the whole person jumped high like a goshawk. He stretched out his foot and kicked a black stone that had been smashed over, and his falling body danced again, his muscles moving in rhythm, with a sharp and sharp aura.

Bang bang bang!

Fifteen black stones formed the tightest encirclement network, attacking in twos and twos, fast and slow, sharp as a heavy hammer, attacking like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly, each blow was equivalent to the full force of the eighth-order powerhouse of the Danju Realm, which could be called terrifying.

Being continuously attacked by fifteen Danju Realm eighth-order powerhouses with all their strength, even the most powerful Dan Gathering Realm ninth-order powerhouses were afraid that they would not be able to withstand this storm-like impact, and in the end they could only be defeated by hatred.

But Ye Feng was fierce and incomparable, just like this, he jumped in the air, suddenly violent, suddenly light, surrounded by black stones, clashing left and right, shuttling up and down, and his body was ghostly to the extreme.

The more he played, the more he felt hearty and comfortable.

These stones were extremely hard, even if Ye Feng bombarded them with all his might, at most they would retreat a few feet, and they would not be able to damage them at all, let alone completely shatter them.

It was with these hard sandbags that Ye Feng was able to shoot unscrupulously.

The glazed jade body has just been completed, and he needs an opponent to confirm his strength at this time, although it is just a pile of stones, Ye Feng is extremely hearty and happy.

He felt the blood boiling in his body, and the power was rolling in, each time it seemed to reach the limit, but the next time, more power gushed out from inside his body, making his attack more ferocious and powerful, as if it never ended.

Limit, he's looking for the limit of his power.

Bang bang bang!

The violent loud sound echoed in the flying stone array, and the originally violent and unparalleled flying stones became more unstable in the turbulent air current, and some of the flying stones brushed the battlefield past, and were swept away by the aftermath.

"A group of dead things, dare to stand in my way, give me death!"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted, his eyes burst out, a pair of fists turned into a meteor sledgehammer, hitting all directions, countless fist shadows roared out, tragic and fierce, just like the final explosion of a silent volcano, the rocks broke the sky, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

Boom Boom!

In the rolling roar, even the fierce Black Stone Scavengers were beaten back again and again by Ye Feng's violent attacks, and the originally compressed space encirclement was doubled, revealing wisps of gaps.

Ye Feng did not hesitate, like an arrow from the string, swept through the tiny gap and rushed out with a swish.

He floated lightly on the flying stones, steaming all over his body, and laughed proudly with a hearty battle spirit.

The sixth wave is over.

The flying stones are still moving high, tireless, but in the next journey, the black stones did not appear again, six impacts, this is obviously the rule of the big array, and I don't know how much the person who set up the big array likes the number six, every time it is the number six.

Boom!

The flying stone slammed into a rock wall, trembling slightly, and there were faint signs of turning back.

Ye Feng landed on the rock wall like a goshawk and looked back.

I saw the flying stones flying in the sky roaring, and then touched the huge and incomparable rock peak under me, and immediately turned around, flew out again, and went back and forth, the eye of this flying stone array, it seemed that it was the black mountain in front of me.

Ye Feng didn't say much, he climbed on the rock wall like an ape, climbed hundreds of zhang, and finally saw the flat ground.

The flat ground is empty, it looks like a mirror, smooth and flat, only in the center of the erection of a strange building, it seems to be a temple, the whole body is light gray rock, carved with countless soldiers fighting pictures, lifelike, a breath of iron and blood spread out from the relief, making people feel as if they have entered the tragic and bloody battlefield in a trance.

Ye Feng circled around the building with a strange expression.

Judging by his knowledge of formations, this building was not dangerous, ordinary, but his intuition told him that there was something strange in it.

The entire Cast Gold Cliff seems to exude a kind of soldier-killing atmosphere, and the ironclad soldiers at the beginning and the battlefield reliefs of today's soldiers are constantly proving this.

However, these things had little to do with Ye Feng, and the only thing he cared about now was how to leave the Flying Stone Array. There is no doubt that this huge rocky mountain, and this strange structure at the top of the mountain, is the key to leaving.

Ye Feng pushed open the door of the building and walked in.

A cold breath came to my face, like a cold metal space.

This is indeed a metal space, with dense weapon racks and rows of weapons on it, which makes people creepy to watch.

"Is this an arsenal? Hey, it's a divine soldier......"

Ye Feng approached an weapon rack, took one more look, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he gasped.

The weapon on the weapon rack, looking at the glossy color of the blade, was clearly a divine weapon, even though it was only a first-order divine weapon, it was enough to make people frightened and shocked.

If it's just a divine weapon, it's nothing, but the key is that the weapons on this weapon rack are the same, each piece is a standard weapon, one is a divine weapon, and one piece is a divine soldier, and there are too many of them.

In this entire space, at least thousands of weapons are piled up, which means that there are thousands of divine weapons here.

Even if it is the wealthy Divine Capital Ye Family, there are not many divine weapons in the treasure room, only hundreds, compared to the number of divine weapons in this space, they are not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Ye Feng picked up a long sword and prepared to take a closer look, he was afraid that he would be dazzled and mistakenly regard the ordinary Xuantie weapon as a divine weapon.

"Hey, the amount is wrong......"

Although the long sword still had the appearance of a divine soldier, as soon as he started it, Ye Feng felt something strange, it was too light.

He shook his hand casually, and with a click, the long sword was broken from the break, unbelievably fragile.

Click, click!

Ye Feng took a few more handfuls of divine weapons to test them, they were all the same, as fragile as eggs, and they would fall apart if they were touched lightly.

"It's a divine weapon, but the essence of the weapon is gone, and even the metal particles are mostly dispersed, leaving only a shell, no wonder it's so fragile......"

Ye Feng looked through it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.

With deep doubts, he walked directly along the weapon rack, and in the most central position, there was a large space with complex and mysterious formation patterns painted on it, which made people dizzy when they looked at it.

"This is the teleportation station, is the exit right here?"

Ye Feng stood on it, and the true yuan was transported, and the formation was directly activated. Buzzing, a faint fluorescent glow emanating from his form.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I didn't expect that there were still so many fools in this world, and they stepped in one after another, looking for their own ...... death"

The world is spinning, and the light and shadow change.

Before Ye Feng could recover from the nausea and uncomfortable dizziness, he heard an extremely harsh sound, the sound was like rough sandpaper rubbing out, hoarse and harsh.

When he turned his eyes, he saw an unkempt and sloppy old man squatting not far away, looking over with a big grin, with a mocking glint in his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth full of schadenfreude.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and his expression did not change at all.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that it was an empty desert space, with dark golden sand and a metallic sheen, giving people a desolate and cold feeling everywhere, and it was extremely dilapidated.

The only neat thing is probably only the circular formation at Ye Feng's feet.

"Excuse me......"

Ye Feng stepped out of the circle space, and was about to ask the old man something, but before the words fell, he saw that the old man showed an extremely hideous smile, and the old man pounced on him, so fast that ordinary people couldn't even catch the figure of the old man with the naked eye, and would only treat him as a ghost.

Ye Feng was awe-inspiring in his heart, he didn't think much about it at all, and blasted out with a punch.

Although the old man didn't release any momentum, his intuition told Ye Feng that the other party was very dangerous.

"It's useless, little guy, you still obediently let me eat it, merge with me, it's your supreme glory, don't struggle anymore......"

The old man is crazy and says creepy things, but his strength is ridiculously strong.

Ye Feng's fist was fierce, but the old man was blown up by the fist wind like a fluttering piece of paper, but he pounced down in an instant, like a spring, stretched to the extreme, and then rebounded back with a bang.

Ye Feng's expression was serious, his fists were like flying, slamming into the air, making a violent and alarming loud noise.

The old man seemed unwilling to confront him, his body was fluttering, left and right, avoiding the front of his fist, and his movements were extremely ghostly, like a ghost.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng suddenly shouted angrily, and suddenly pulled out the wind slashing knife with his backhand, the sound of the knife was sharp, and a faint sword light passed through the sky, as fast as lightning.

The old man laughed strangely, and suddenly retreated, and suddenly withdrew more than ten zhang.