Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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

In the center of the main hall, stands a huge statue as high as hundreds of feet. It looks like a statue of Buddha and a sculpture of a beast. It is extremely weird. Walking in front of this huge stone sculpture, Wang Zhan and others felt a peaceful atmosphere rushing towards them. Traces are all over the sculpture.

"There's a door there!"

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

"Walk!"

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his big hand, and walked towards the dark golden gate without hesitation, and Wu Zhao followed closely behind Wang Zhan.

At the same time, Long Xiao also came to the Boneyard. He glanced at the messy Boneyard, his pupils shrank, and he murmured coldly, "Who dares to step into the forbidden place of my Ancient Demon Dragon Clan?"

Fierce killing intent rose from Long Xiao's body, his eyes were extremely red, like a beast that is unrivaled in the world, ready to choose someone to devour.

"The Great Yan Empire? Hmph, if you dare to steal the tomb of our ancestors of the Yaolong Ancient Clan, you will be punished with death!"

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

Apart from the legendary Daoist of the Yan Empire who moved gold, who else could break the forbidden formation so easily and dig up people's ancestral graves?

………

Wang Zhan and the others didn't know that behind them, there was a world-suppressing Tianjiao from the ancient Yaolong clan, looking for them aggressively, and 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 holy spirits in Wang Zhan's body were mobilized violently, and the huge power surged, covering Di Rong and Wu Zhao, showing an unparalleled momentum.

The three of them went up the stairs, step by step.

This feeling is like walking in the land of bliss, surrounded by deathly silence, only the sound of your own footsteps and breathing can be heard.

I don't know how long it took to walk up. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across, which woke Wang Zhan and others from their numbness. The movements of their feet became faster, and the steps passed by one step after another.

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

On this platform, there are huge stone pillars standing one after another. On the stone pillars, there are dense and strange lines engraved, and there are beams of light floating on the stone pillars.

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

Wang Zhan and the others stared and found that the light clusters on the stone pillars, some covered heavenly materials and earthly treasures, some covered jade slips, and some even covered holy soldiers.

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

Wang Zhan and the others looked at each other, and they all 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 must be beyond imagination.

Wang Zhan and the others were not in a hurry to collect those treasures, but walked along the road in front of them towards the depths of the stone pillar.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Zhan and others came to the open space in the middle of the stone pillar forest. With just one glance, Wang Zhan and the others froze, their pupils widened, and their foreheads were sweating uncontrollably.

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

This golden altar is a bit weird, with four facets, facing the four directions of east, west, north, east, and west. The horns are as straight as sharp blades, and the surface is engraved with inscriptions like patterns, densely packed, all over the entire golden altar.

What really shocked Wang Zhan and the others was that on the golden altar, there was a figure wearing ancient clothes, his eyes were closed, and there were dark lines on his face.

There are two dragon-like horns on his forehead, and his whole body exudes the vicissitudes of life.

"This... this is the ancestor of the ancient demon dragon clan at the level of the holy emperor!"

"Could it be the general who followed the ancient emperor Yaolong? Also the owner of this tomb?"

A look of panic flickered across Wu Zhao's face, and he exclaimed.

The members of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan all have the blood of the Tongyou Demon Dragon, and when they reach the realm of the Holy Emperor, they will have the body of a half-dragon. The obtained blood power will be more terrifying.

Once he can break through the holy realm and reach the legendary fairyland, he will be able to transform into a real ghost dragon.

According to legend, the ancient emperor of the monster dragon turned into a Tongyou monster dragon, and his strength was even more terrifying than the real Tongyou monster dragon!

And the people of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan on the golden altar, although they are in human form, are covered with scales, and the scales look like dragon scales, and dragon horns are born. This is the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan with extremely pure blood. The body of a half-dragon can only be possessed by a young man.

"Listen...!"

After Wu Zhao finished speaking, Di Rong also exclaimed in fear.

boom! boom!

A sound like a beating heart echoed in the silent forest of stone pillars. The sound was so soft that if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't really hear it.

But Wang Zhan and the others would rather not hear it. This discovery made them feel like falling into an ice cave, and their souls froze.

"Could it be... Could it be that this member of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan is still alive?"

With a trembling voice, Wu Zhao murmured softly, as if he was afraid of offending the people of the Ancient Demon Dragon Clan.

This is at the level of a holy emperor, even with the presence of the old man, the ancient sage, it is impossible for them to stop it.

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

After the initial horror, Wang Zhan forcibly suppressed the thoughts of fear, and carefully sensed the breath of the ancient monster dragon. After sensing it for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

"But why is there the sound of a heart beating?"

Hearing Wang Zhan's words, Wu Zhao and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and Wu Zhao asked suspiciously.

"Because his heart is still beating!"

"hiss!"

When Wang Zhan finished speaking, Wu Zhao and the others gasped, trembling uncontrollably.

My heart is still beating, how could I die? A strong man at the level of a holy emperor has extremely tenacious vitality. Even if his body is broken, he can rely on the powerful power of a holy emperor to condense his body again.

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

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

Di Rong trembled his lips and said in a trembling voice.

He has never encountered such an evil tomb in the tomb world for more than ten years. If it weren't for the courage of Wang Zhan, the ancient sage and Wu Zhao, the world-defying genius, he might have quit this ancient tomb directly.

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

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

"The old man guesses that this person should be refined into a corpse puppet!"

Wang Zhan stared at the member of the Yaolong Ancient Clan, and said solemnly.