Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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After entering the ancient temple, Wang Zhan and the three stood on guard in a triangular shape. What caught their eyes was a dilapidated hall that looked like a dead ruin. Stone sculptures were broken and collapsed, scattered in the empty hall.

In the center of the hall, stands a huge statue that is as high as 100 feet. It looks like a Buddha statue and a beast sculpture. It is extremely strange. Before walking into this huge stone sculpture, Wang Zhan and others felt a peaceful atmosphere blowing towards them. Traces are all over the sculpture.

"There's a door there!"

Suddenly, Di Rong's exclamation sounded, which attracted Wang Zhan and the two to follow his gaze, and suddenly found that there was a dark golden door in the center of the huge stone sculpture's feet.

"go!"

Wang Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, he waved his hand, and walked towards the dark golden gate without hesitation. Wu Zhao and the two also followed Wang Zhan.

At the same time, Long Xiao also came to the Bone Burial Ground. He glanced at the messy Bone Burial Ground, his pupils shrank, and he murmured in a cold voice, "How dare someone step into the forbidden area of ​​my ancient demon dragon?"

The fierce killing intent rose up from Long Xiao's body, his eyes were extremely crimson, as if an unparalleled beast was ready to choose someone to devour.

"The Great Yan Empire? Humph, if you dare to steal the tomb of my ancient demon dragon ancestors, you will be punished for death!"

A cold voice came from Long Xiao's mouth, and he strode forward towards the ancient temple.

Who can break the forbidden ground formation so easily and dig people's ancestral graves, besides the legendary Daoist who moved gold from the Great Yan Empire?

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Wang Zhan and the others did not know that behind them, there was an ancient demon dragon who was looking for them aggressively. They were looking up at the spiral staircase in front of them.

This is a spiral staircase about one meter wide, extending upwards, with no end in sight.

The six sacred source spirits in Wang Zhan's body were suddenly mobilized, and the huge power surged, covering Di Rong and Wu Zhao, showing an unparalleled aura.

The three walked up the stairs, step by step.

This kind of feeling is like walking in a land of bliss, where there is a dead silence around you, and you can only hear your own footsteps and breathing.

I don't know how long it took to go up. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across, causing Wang Zhan and others to wake up from their numbness.

They stepped on a huge platform suspended in the air. The location of the platform, according to Wang Zhan's estimation, should be at the head of the huge stone sculpture.

On this platform, there are huge stone pillars, and on the stone pillars are engraved with dense and peculiar patterns, and there are light groups that appear on the stone pillars.

Hundreds of stone pillars turned this place into a forest of stone pillars.

Wang Zhan and the others stared at them and found that the light groups on the stone pillars were covered with treasures of heaven and earth, jade slips, and holy soldiers.

At a glance, there are at least ten holy soldiers, and the quality is not low.

Wang Zhan looked at each other and saw the solemnity and joy in each other's eyes.

Danger and opportunity coexist!

There are so many treasures here, and the dangers among them are definitely beyond imagination.

Wang Zhan and the others did not rush to collect those treasures, but walked towards the depths of the stone pillar along the avenue in front of them.

After walking for about half an hour, Wang Zhan and the others came to the open space in the center of the Stone Column Forest. With just one glance, Wang Zhan and the others were all stiff, their pupils widened, and their foreheads were sweating uncontrollably.

What appeared in front of Wang Zhan and the others was a magnificent golden altar.

This golden altar is a little weird. It has four facets, facing four directions of east, west, north and west. The horns are as straight as sharp blades, and the surface is engraved with inscriptions like array patterns, which are densely packed throughout the entire golden altar.

What really made Wang Zhan and the others tremble was that on the golden altar, there was a figure in ancient clothes sitting. Like horns, the whole body is full of the breath of ancient vicissitudes.

"This... This is the ancestor of the ancient demon dragon race at the level of the Holy Emperor!"

"Could it be that the general who followed the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor? He is also the owner of this tomb?"

A panic flashed across Wu Zhao's face, and he exclaimed.

The people of the ancient demon dragon clan all have the bloodline of the demon dragon. When they reach the realm of the holy emperor, they have the body of a half-dragon. The obtained bloodline power will be more terrifying.

Once you can break through the holy realm and reach the legendary fairy realm, you can turn into a real ghost dragon.

Legend has it that the ancient demon dragon turned into a secluded demon dragon, and his strength was even more terrifying than the real secluded demon dragon!

And the people of the ancient demon dragon clan on the golden altar, although in human form, are covered with scales and armor that looks like dragon scales, and even the birth of dragon horns. This is the ancient demon dragon clan with extremely pure blood. A half-dragon body that can only be possessed by a person.

"Listen to...!"

When Wu Zhao's voice fell, Di Rong also exclaimed in fear.

boom! boom!

A heartbeat-like sound echoed in this silent stone pillar forest~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This sound is extremely slight, if you don't listen carefully, you can't really hear it.

But Wang Zhan and several people would rather not hear it. This discovery made them even more like falling into an ice cave, and their souls were dying.

"Difficult...Is it possible that this ancient demon dragon is still alive?"

With a trembling voice, Wu Zhao murmured softly, as if he was afraid of touching the people of the ancient demon dragon clan.

This is the level of a holy emperor, even if the old sage, the old man, is there, they can't stop it.

"Don't panic, he's dead!"

After the initial horror, Wang Zhan forcibly suppressed his fearful thoughts, and carefully sensed the breath of the ancient demon dragon. After perceiving it for a long time, he was relieved and said solemnly.

"Why is there a beating heart?"

Hearing Wang Zhan's words, Wu Zhao and the two were also relieved, and Wu Zhao asked suspiciously.

"Because his heart is still beating!"

"hiss!"

When Wang Zhan's voice fell, Wu Zhao and the two took a deep breath and trembled uncontrollably.

My heart is still beating, how can I die? The power of the Holy Emperor level is extremely tenacious, even if the body is broken, they can use the power of the powerful Holy Emperor to consolidate the body again.

As long as the heart is alive and the soul is not destroyed, they will not die!

"O... old man, don't be scary!"

Di Ron quivered his lips and trembled.

He had never encountered such an evil tomb for more than ten years in the tomb world. If it wasn't for Wang Zhan, the ancient sage, and Wu Zhao, the hero of the world, he might have left this ancient tomb directly.

Although Wu Zhao was not as frightened as Di Rong, his face was pale and his delicate body trembled.

"He is indeed dead, but his heart is still beating!"

"The old man guessed that this person should have been refined into a corpse puppet!"

Wang Zhan stared at the person from the ancient demon dragon clan and said solemnly.