Chapter 2220: Mysterious ruins

"Woo~" Just as Xiao Fan was approaching the ruins, there was a cry of orcs around him suddenly, and that voice was full of endless anger.

Xiao Fan was shocked and looked up and looked around, but saw countless black shadows rushing from all around, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and there were countless dense black shadows.

For a while, the entire Shi Feng trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"So many divine eagle beasts?" Xiao Fan sucked in a cold breath. He felt that he was locked by countless ancient gods powerhouses, and his violent aura was a little breathless.

It's no wonder he was so shocked. In the past seven days, although he has seen a lot of ancient god-carved beasts, they are completely negligible compared with the thousands of god-carved beasts.

A divine carved beast, Xiao Fan would have to fight for a long time, but now there are tens of thousands of them. If surrounded by them, it is estimated that even the scum will not be left.

Xiao Fan finally knew where his anxiety came from. It was obviously these countless ancient gods and divine beasts.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's face was ashen. The first thing he thought was to turn around and escape from here, but he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape.

With so many ancient god-carved beasts, just a few random heads are enough to crush him into mud, and if you want to survive, you must find another way.

At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly remembered the peculiar feeling in his heart, that something special seemed to be sensing his existence in this area.

Moreover, Xiao Fan found a weird place where all the divine beasts deliberately stayed away from the ruined palace, as if they were afraid of the ruined palace.

Finally, Xiao Fan seemed to have grasped the last straw in his heart, and rushed towards the ruins without his life.

Although it was only a few miles away, for Xiao Fan at this moment, it was far away and out of reach.

His clothes have been soaked with sweat, almost showing the limit speed that his body can reach.

One breath, two breath...

"Huh!" The fourth breath fell, Xiao Fan plunged headlong into the ruins, and the divine beasts behind it happened to be swarming.

puff!

Almost at the same time, a ray of blood burst out, and Xiao Fan was torn apart from behind by a sharp claw. The scars were deeply visible and shocking.

Xiao Fan's body was also blasted by this claw, smashed heavily into the ruins, and he slid several feet before stopping, and countless dust splashed around.

After a while, a soft cough rang out, but he saw an embarrassed figure rising from the ruins. Who else but Xiao Fan?

However, at this moment Xiao Fan was stained with blood, his body was in a state of embarrassment, and he looked very strenuous when standing, and the scars on his body were dripping with blood.

Originally, the fourth level of his Heavenly God Realm, the immortal realm's body, could be quickly repaired.

However, there is an extremely domineering force in him, which prevents him from recovering.

He panted and looked at the countless eagle beasts with teeth and claws outside the ruins, but there was a bright smile on his face, and he survived after all.

"I want to see, what is there that scares you." After a long time, Xiao Fan regained his strength, glanced at the divine beasts around him with a grin, and raised the **** of his right hand.

At that moment, he almost escaped from death, even Xiao Fan, who has been suffering for so long, almost didn't get his breath.

"Hoho~" Seeing Xiao Fan turning around and walking deep into the ruins, all the divine sculpture beasts went crazy, they seemed to have unique souls.

This is the biggest difference between the **** carving beast and the soul carving beast, and it is also the reason why the **** carving master is far stronger than the soul carving master.

Xiao Fan can only barely reach the level of the **** carver now. Compared with the real **** carver, there is still a huge gap. Among other things, the **** pattern he has understood is extremely rare.

Xiao Fan ignored the roar of the god-carved beast. His mind had already been attracted by the lines above the ancient temple. People might not be able to see what these lines were, but Xiao Fan knew very well that these were **** lines.

After a while, Xiao Fan stopped in front of an ancient palace, raised his hand and waved, the moss fist on the ancient palace disappeared, and a clear and mysterious **** pattern was branded in his eyes.

The moment his mind sank into the **** pattern, Xiao Fan felt a little dizzy and his body began to shake.

"What a mysterious **** pattern, I can compare the strength of the soul of an ancient **** realm, and it penetrates into it like a clay cow into the sea!" Xiao Fan was shocked.

He was shocked to find that it was very difficult to remember this **** pattern, but he didn't want to give up so easily.

After pondering for a short while, Xiao Fan thought of a good way, that is, to disassemble this complete **** pattern map, and then let the soul clone memorize a part of each, only then barely imprinted this intact **** pattern map.

Xiao Fan knew that the **** pattern around this ancient palace was probably only used to reinforce and protect the palace, and it was not an influential **** pattern.

Just like the first city, ordinary soul pattern patterns or formations will be arranged around the palace to play a protective role, but these soul pattern patterns and formations can only be said to be fur.

But the fur in front of me, I can't understand it?

Xiao Fan could not imagine, nor could he imagine the history recorded in this ancient palace, the splendor of the power that this ruin once belonged to, but he believed that such a power could not be unheard of in the outside world.

Immediately, Xiao Fan thought of Jun Ruohuan who didn't know anything about this place, and if he wanted to come to this super power, it was estimated that he would have been annihilated long ago.

"The Wushen Island may just be a name for later cultivators." Xiao Fan sighed in his heart, he became more curious about this ancient power.

The ability to create so many divine beasts at the level of ancient gods is enough to prove the power and fear of this force.

So much so that countless years have passed, and the sacred beasts of the countless ancient gods have been protecting this piece of ruins, and they are in awe.

He continued to move forward and lifted the ancient temples from the dust and moss. Whether it was a broken **** pattern or a complete **** pattern, Xiao Fan recorded them all in his mind.

Although it is difficult to comprehend it now, he believes that these things must be great wealth in the future.

Moreover, now he can't watch the **** pattern for a long time, because the soul has not really broken through. Once the Celestial Ranking competition is over, he is ready to work hard to find the four mysterious auras and break through the ancient gods in one fell swoop.

"Eighth!" Xiao Fan whispered, and he appeared in front of a **** pattern again, his eyes flashed, and he began to quickly engrave the **** pattern.

Even if he reached the current state and engraved the eight **** patterns, it would consume him a great deal, but fortunately, his injuries have stopped.

If there is enough time, Xiao Fan really wants to comprehend these **** patterns, even if he doesn't have magical powers, he can still exert the power of **** patterns.

Soon, Xiao Fan's mind sank into the pattern of the gods, as if he was forgetting about it.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the void of light was flaring, but a sword aura whistled down, taking the back of Xiao Fan's heart, the sword aura was so fast that it was incredible.

Behind the palace not far away, a figure appeared. It was a young man in a black robe. Seeing the sword energy fell on Xiao Fan, the young man in black turned around and was about to leave. "You are going to leave like this?" At the moment when the black robe youth was about to turn around, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the void.