Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible Chapter 57

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"Brother, I'll go with you!"

Long Hui's face was firm, and he said loudly.

No matter how dangerous and terrifying the forbidden area is, with Big Brother here, why should you be afraid to explore it?

"You can't go, I can go alone!"

Long Xiao shook his head and said beyond doubt.

"why?"

Long Hui's scaly hand, clenched tightly, asked.

"I'm going alone, if I...! And you're here!"

"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know about the strength of the eldest brother! How can you be my Long Xiao in such a restricted area!"

Long Xiao patted Long Hui on the shoulder and said domineeringly.

When the words fell, he walked towards the forbidden area without looking back, his body was covered with dark light, and dense inscriptions wrapped him.

Looking at the back of Long Xiao walking away, Long Hui's eyes were red, and strands of pitch-black blood dripped from his fist.

Brother, don't worry, if you are ill, I will follow your will and let that Great Yan Empire Ancestral Dragon be buried with you!

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Wang Zhan and several people stepped out of the tunnel, and their eyes suddenly opened up. When they looked into their eyes, their pupils shrank, and their hearts were filled with indescribable shock.

I saw that what was presented in front of them was an extremely empty underground space, giving people the feeling that they had come to another majestic dark world.

What is even more shocking is that not far ahead, there is a magnificent ancient temple, like a peerless beast lurking in the darkness, making people tremble.

In addition to this magnificent ancient temple, the surrounding ground is covered with densely packed corpses, including human-like corpses, fierce beast skeletons, and huge dragon-like keels.

The gloomy and frigid aura spread throughout the entire burial ground, causing Wang Zhan and the others to feel chills down their backs.

"Such a handwriting is really amazing! Are these bones left by those who explored this ancient tomb?" Di Rong's voice trembled, and he said with shock.

Although Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao did not say anything, they were constantly guessing the origin of these corpses.

After a pause, Wang Zhan waved his hand and motioned for Di Rong and Wu Zhao to keep up. Under the leadership of Wang Zhan, several people carefully walked towards the magnificent ancient temple.

The power in their bodies was quietly operating, forming a thick armor of spiritual energy, wrapping their whole bodies, not only to resist this cold force, but also to prevent inexplicable dangers.

As Wang Zhanji and others moved forward, they gradually approached the ancient temple. The closer they got, the more shocked and surprised Wang Zhanji was in their hearts.

The majesty of this ancient temple is far beyond imagination. The walls are full of traces left by the years, and the ancient and reckless atmosphere is blowing.

In front of the gate of the ancient temple, there are two strange stone carvings.

These two stone sculptures have human demon heads, and their postures are extremely ferocious, but on top of their appearances, they give people a sense of tranquility and peace.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but before arriving at the two stone sculptures, Wang Zhan suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if he was being stared at by something, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

"This place is a little wicked."

Di Rong moved closer to Wang Zhan, as if he felt safe in this way, and the solemn voice echoed in this quiet and empty place.

He has been passed down by Daoist Mojin for more than ten years, and he has visited many tombs, but he has never seen such a strange tomb. He has never encountered any danger along the way, but he keeps giving people a sense of shock. A feeling of trembling.

hum!

Suddenly, a strange sound came, causing Wang Zhan's whole body to stand up suddenly, and a sense of crisis permeated his whole body. Wang Zhan's face sank, and the power surged out of his body, forming a protective shield, shielding himself and his martial arts. The two of them were shrouded.

Just when Wang Zhan put down the protective cover, countless black long swords shot out from the darkness, like pear blossoms in a torrential rain, and silently enveloped Wang Zhan and the three of them.

The black long sword was constantly bombarding the protective cover laid by Wang Zhan. If Wang Zhan hadn't shot in time, Di Rong and Wu Zhao would have been penetrated by the dense dark long sword.

The power of these black long swords is not very strong. It is roughly equivalent to the full force of the holy peak, bombarding the protective cover, and there is not even a little bit of turbulence.

But there are too many dark swords that can't be held up. They are endless and spread all over the open space. Like waves of sword energy, they are constantly slapping at Wang Zhan and several others.

If you change to any Great Sage or Heavenly Sage, you may be able to resist for a moment and a half, but it is absolutely impossible to resist for too long, and you will be exhausted by this endless dark sword.

"This should be the protection mechanism of the ancient tomb. Use the bones that died here to form sword energy, hunt and kill those who step into the ancient tomb, gain strength, and cycle back and forth, resulting in endless sword energy!"

"Even though no one has entered this ancient tomb for a long time, this protective mechanism has not gained power, but the power accumulated over countless years~www.mtlnovel.com~ is enough to cause me to suffer great trouble!"

Di Rong glanced at the densely packed pitch-black sword qi, with red-gold light flashing in his eyes. His eyes seemed to see the origin of the sword qi through the endless sword qi.

The red gold can break evil eyes, and the inherited magical powers of the gold Taoist can see through the false and go straight to the essence. It is a necessary magical power for digging tombs and stealing treasures.

"so what should I do now?"

Wu Zhao's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he asked quickly.

"For today's plan, you can only retreat into the ancient temple, don't get entangled with these sword qi!"

Di Rong pondered for a moment, then said.

Wang Zhan nodded, and the power of the six holy-grade source spirits surged out of his body, and his hands danced one after another.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar echoed in this open space, and the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing erupted, like a huge dragon body, forming a sting, blocking these dense sword qi.

Taking advantage of these sword qi being blocked, Wang Zhan grabbed Di Rong in one hand and Wu Zhao in the other, and galloped towards the ancient temple. In just a moment, he arrived in front of the tall temple gate.

"open!"

Di Rong swayed, his fingers were close together, and strange inscriptions covered his fingers. Under the surprised eyes of Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao, he slammed his fingers into the crack of the door, and with a twist, he shoved the The ancient door was opened, revealing a one-meter wide crack.

"sharp!"

Wu Zhao looked surprised and praised Di Rong.

"go!"

As Wang Zhan's voice fell, the three of them did not hesitate, swayed their bodies, and flashed directly into the ancient temple at the ultimate speed.

What Wang Zhan and others didn't find was that the moment they entered the ancient temple, the dark sword qi outside stagnated one after another, and then directly turned into a dark mist and dissipated in this empty burial place, as if it had never appeared before. In general, it seems to have appeared on purpose to force Wang Zhan and several others to enter the ancient temple.

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