Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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"Brother, I'll go with you!"

With a firm face, Long Hui said loudly.

No matter how dangerous and frightening the forbidden area is, with the eldest brother around, why be afraid to explore it?

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

Long Xiao shook his head and said without doubt.

"why?"

Long Hui's hand covered with scales was tightly clenched, and he questioned.

"I'll go alone, if I...! And you are here!"

"Don't worry, it's not like you don't know the strength of big brother! How can you treat me as Long Xiao in a mere forbidden area!"

Long Xiao patted Long Hui's shoulder and said domineeringly.

After saying that, he walked towards the forbidden area without looking back, his body glowing with dark light, densely packed inscriptions wrapped him up, and the large formation guarding the cemetery was released on its own, allowing Long Xiao to step into it safely.

Looking at Long Xiao's back that was drifting away, Long Hui's eyes were red, and strands of black blood dripped from his fist.

Brother, don't worry, if you are unwell, I will accept your ambition and let the ancestor dragon of the Great Yan Empire be buried with you!

………

When Wang Zhan and the others stepped out of the tunnel, their eyes suddenly opened up. When they looked in, their pupils shrank, and an unspeakable shock surged in their hearts.

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, which makes people tremble.

In addition to this magnificent ancient temple, there are densely packed corpses all over the surrounding ground, some of which look like humans, some of fierce beasts, and even huge keels that look like dragons.

The cold and gloomy atmosphere permeated the entire burial ground, causing Wang Zhan and the others to feel chills down their spines.

"Such a handicraft, really amazing! Could it be that these bones were left by the people who explored this ancient tomb?" Di Rong said in a trembling voice, full of shock.

Although Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao didn't make a sound, they kept guessing the origin of these bones.

After pausing for a moment, Wang Zhan waved his hand, signaling Di Rong and Wu Zhao to follow. Under the leadership of Wang Zhan, they walked cautiously towards the magnificent ancient temple.

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

As Wang Zhan and the others moved forward, they gradually approached the ancient temple. The closer they got, the stronger the shock and surprise in Wang Zhan's 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 wild atmosphere rushes towards us.

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

These two stone-carved demon heads with human bodies are extremely ferocious, but their appearance gives people a sense of tranquility and peace.

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

"This place is kind of sinister."

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

He has been passed down by Taoist Qianjin for more than ten years, and he has visited many tombs, but he has never seen such a strange tomb. He has not encountered any danger along the way, but he keeps giving people a kind of shock Trembling feeling.

hum!

Suddenly, a strange sound came, making Wang Zhan's hairs stand on end, and a sense of crisis permeated his whole body. Wang Zhan's face sank, and the power in his body surged out, forming a protective shield, covering himself and Wu. Zhao and the two were enveloped.

Just when Wang Zhan had just put down the protective cover, countless black long swords shot out from the darkness, swaying like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, enveloping Wang Zhan and the three of them silently.

The black long sword continuously bombarded the protective cover laid by Wang Zhan,

If Wang Zhan hadn't made a timely move, Di Rong and Wu Zhao would have been pierced by the dense black long swords.

The power carried by these black long swords is not very strong, it is roughly equivalent to a full-strength blow from the peak of the holy, bombarding the protective shield, not even a little bit of waves.

But there were too many of these pitch-black long swords, endless, spreading across the entire open space, like waves of sword energy, constantly slapping towards Wang Zhan and the others.

Any great sage or heavenly sage may be able to resist for a while, but he will definitely not be able to resist for too long, and he will be exhausted by the endless black long sword.

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

"Even if no one has entered this ancient tomb for a long time, and this protective mechanism has never regained its power, the power accumulated over countless years is enough to cause us great trouble!"

Di Rong glanced at the dense black sword qi, his eyes were shining with red gold light, and his eyes seemed to see the origin of these sword qi through the endless sword qi.

The red gold piercing evil eye, the inherited supernatural power of the Taoist who moved the gold, can see through the falsehood and directly reach the essence, which is a necessary supernatural power for digging graves and stealing treasures.

"so what should I do now?"

Wu Zhao's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she asked hastily.

"For the current plan, we can only retreat into the ancient temple, and don't get entangled with these sword qi!"

Di Rong pondered for a moment, then said.

Wang Zhan nodded, and the spiritual power of the six holy grades in his body surged out suddenly, and his hands danced one after another.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon chant echoed in the open space, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms burst out, like a huge dragon body, forming a sky sting to block the dense sword energy.

Taking advantage of these sword auras being blocked, Wang Zhan grabbed Di Rong with one hand and Wu Zhao with the other, and galloped towards the ancient temple. After only a moment, he came to the gate of the tall temple.

"open!"

Di Rong's body was shaking, his fingers were close together, and his fingers were covered with strange inscriptions one after another. Under the surprised eyes of Wang Zhan and Wu Zhao, he suddenly inserted his two fingers into the crack of the door, and with one turn, he opened the door. The ancient gate was opened, revealing a gap of one meter wide.

"sharp!"

Wu Zhao looked surprised and praised Di Rong.

"Walk!"

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

What Wang Zhan and others didn't realize was that the moment they entered the ancient temple, the dark sword energy 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. Ordinarily, it seemed that they appeared specifically to force Wang Zhan and the others to enter the ancient temple.