Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 756 Jungle Fantasy Formation

"Senior Dragon Turtle, the thief who stole the essence of Tianlong, just left here not long."

Yu Linglong's face showed a touch of joy: "If you shoot, you should be able to take it down instantly."

"I shot? Why should I shot?"

"Uh……"

Yu Linglong was asked to stop, and he lingered for a long time before saying: "Senior Dragon Turtle, that thief forcibly changed the operation of the formation method, stealing a large amount of Tianlong essence, is it not enough to take it down and punish him?

"It's just a bit of Tianlong's energy. It doesn't need to be so active."

Dragon Turtle replied lethargically, his eyes narrowed: "If there is nothing else, then let's go, old turtle I will go back to sleep!"

"Dragon Turtle, how can you do this?"

Seeing Dragon Turtle doing so indifferent, Yulin was exasperated with lungs.

However, Dragon Turtle's idea had been settled, and he ignored the exquisite screaming of the jade, and two huge eyes closed slowly, and he got out of the void.

"Cheng Feng, your luck is good."

After the dragon turtle left, Yulinglong's eyes were condensed: "Since the dragon turtle is too lazy to touch you, then let me solve you ... New and old accounts, settle together!"

The words stopped, Yulinglong fluttered in white and flew to the second floor of the Tianlong Tomb.

...

The second floor of the Tianlong Tomb is located below the ascending platform.

Cheng Feng took the little white bird off the top of Denglongtai, and after walking a few steps down, he saw a huge jungle of giant trees standing in front of his eyes.

"Cheng Feng, didn't that old turtle catch up?"

The little white bird flew beside Cheng Feng with a nervous expression on his face.

The dragon tortoise carrying the Dragon Tomb, is an old antique that has survived from ancient times to the present.

Even if they are weak, they have become so good after living so long. Little white birds dare not belittle them.

"Shouldn't chase it."

While flying to the jungle, Cheng Feng watched behind him: "Relax, that dragon turtle is too lazy. As long as we are not at the scene, it is probably too lazy to bother us."

"I hope so."

The little white bird absorbed too much of the dragon's essence. Until this moment, it still spit out the dragon's essence when talking.

"You guys, are you okay?"

Glancing at the little white bird, Cheng Feng frowned: "If you absorb the dragon's essence, if you convert it into a number, there are at least a dozen, and the amount is a bit scary."

"Slightly ~~"

The little white bird gave a full blow: "It's a bit absorbed, the dragon's spirit held my stomach round that day."

Cheng Feng asked: "Is there any sign of your bloodline being activated?"

"The power of my blood is probably lacking nutrients to break my physical restraint."

Little Shiratori said: "Now, I have absorbed a large amount of dragon spirits. When these dragon spirits are absorbed by my blood, I should be able to break through the physical restraint and awaken completely."

"By the time you are in trouble, even if you ask me, I will help you settle in minutes."

"Don't talk big, wait until you wake up to the power of the blood!"

Seeing the appearance of a small white bird, Cheng Feng shook his head and hit him.

Afterwards, Cheng Feng focused on the journey with one bird and one bird, and after a while, came to the huge jungle.

"There is a stone tablet in front."

At the front of this jungle stands a stone monument with four ancient words written on it.

"Uncle Nalan, what is written on this stone? Please help me look at it."

The text on the stele is the text from the ancient times. Cheng Feng couldn't understand it. He could only ask Nalan to give birth to a horse.

"Jungle Fantasy." Nalan's eternal voice sounded.

"Jungle Fantasy?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "I'm afraid this is the second floor of the Tianlong Tomb, but the introduction is too simple, only one place name."

On the first floor of the Dragon Tomb, there are not only detailed rules and regulations, but also dragon and tortoise.

And this jungle illusion is almost nothing.

"Cheng Feng, the four words" Jungle Fantasy "is an introduction in itself."

"The jungle illusion itself?"

Cheng Feng groaned: "Uncle Nalan, what do you mean by 'Jungle' and 'Fantasy'?"

"Good."

Nalan Changsheng said: "The jungle, named the environmental structure of the second floor of Tianlong Tomb; the magic array named the test that the second floor of Tianlong Tomb will go through."

"If I didn't guess wrong, the second floor of this dragon grave should be related to fantasy and formation."

"If you want to go through this layer as soon as possible, you'd better start with the two aspects of fantasy and formation."

"Uncle Naland, I see."

Cheng Feng nodded and looked up at the jungle fantasy array.

Under the observation of the God of Fortune, the entire jungle is full of dense light points and dotted lines. Those light points are either towering trees or boulder hills.

As for the dotted lines, there are rivers, or gullies, mountains ... and so on.

Obviously, this entire jungle is a super array formed by a master of matrix formations with mountains and rivers as the cornerstone.

People who are not proficient in the formation method enter it and think about it, it is almost impossible.

The warrior who understands the formation method is estimated to be even more miserable, and will be dragged by the super array to get deeper and deeper, completely lost in it.

"It's terrible. Although this formation is not as grand and profound as the Ten Ancient Strange Formations of ancient times, it is more complicated."

Looking at the jungle fantasy formation, Cheng Feng's brow quietly tightened: "We use the formation method of those of us, and once we enter it, there is absolutely no chance that we will come out again."

"Cheng Feng, you think too deeply."

However, Nalan's eternal life said: "This formation is not intended to besiege you, it is just a test."

"Since it is a test, it will certainly not be a dead end."

As soon as Nalan's voice fell, the voice of the little white bird suddenly sounded: "Cheng Feng, there is a line of text behind the stele."

Wen Yan said, Cheng Feng hurriedly walked behind the stele.

When I looked up, there was a line of text on the stele.

"Uncle Naland, show me what this line of text means."

"This line of text is some of the rules of the jungle fantasy."

Nalan Changsheng said: "Generally speaking, after entering the jungle fantasy array, once you can't carry it, you can abstain."

"After abstaining, the formation method will throw the abstainers out of the illusion."

"Can you abstain? It's pretty much the same."

"Cheng Feng, abstaining can be abstained, but there are restrictions."

Nalan Changsheng said: "People who enter the jungle fantasy group must abstain from voting for three days."

"If three days have not passed and a person is dead, he can only blame his own life."

After hearing this, Cheng Feng was silent.

It seems that to get it, you have to pay.

Especially if you want to get an opportunity in the Tianlong Tomb, you have to fight for it!

"Cheng Feng, what are you mumbling about?"

The little white bird did not know the existence of Nalan Changsheng, and it was strange to see Cheng Feng always talking to himself.