Xiao Fan looked in the direction that Ling Feng was pointing, and his face couldn't help showing shock.
Tens of miles away from them, there is a huge ruin. The ruins are full of collapsed buildings. The buildings are very old and full of the breath of time.
From a distance, the ruins were black, with a mysterious and death aura. I don't know how long it has existed.
What's peculiar is that among the collapsed buildings, there is a wide square with twelve ancient sculptures placed around the square.
There are dragons, phoenixes, and tigers!
Xiao Fan couldn't help but think of the "Twelve Evils of the Ancient Times", especially in the center of the square, there was a dragon-shaped stone sculpture that was hundreds of kilometers long.
Mighty, domineering!
These words are not enough to describe the stone carving!
Its whole body is black and gold, exuding gloomy light, and its small scales are like real dragon scales, with five claws under the body, which are extremely ferocious.
Especially the vast dragon head, even more majestic, extraordinary momentum.
In those black and gold eyes, there was an incomparably domineering air, as if overlooking the common people, nothing was placed in its eyes.
The twelve statues of fierce beasts around them were completely negligible in front of them, and they bowed their heads.
"Is that so?" Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but sucked in air, his eyes gleaming.
"Second in the ranking of mythical beasts, Primordial Tribulation Dragon!" Xiao Fan said in a low tone. It was the first time he saw the stone sculpture of the second-ranked Immortal Tribulation Dragon.
I have only seen its portraits in some books before, but I have not seen the domineering and majestic things I see now.
"It is rumored that the true body of the demon master is the Primordial Tribulation Dragon." Ling Feng took a deep breath.
He got the inheritance memory of Taikoo Tianhuang and knew a lot of secrets.
Xiao Fan and Ye Qingcheng's eyelids twitched slightly, although they had already guessed when they saw the Archaeological Dragon statue.
but!
When the matter was really determined from Ling Feng's mouth, he was still inexplicably surprised.
"I don't know what the number one mythical beast is, there is no record in the books under the world." Ye Qingcheng sighed again.
Xiao Fan was also a little confused and curious. He hadn't heard of the world's number one beast, and he didn't even know its name.
You know, the reason why the Primordial Dragon Tribulation was able to rank second in the ranking of mythical beasts was precisely because of the power and fear of the demon master.
However, even if it is as strong as the demon lord and is in charge of the twelve evil primordial evil, it can only become the second divine beast.
The three of them slowly approached the ruins and entered the ruins before they knew how small they were.
Even if they were in front of the statue of the Twelve Fiends of the Ancient Times, they were still like ants, let alone the statue of the Ancient Dragon Slayer.
"This looks like an ancient altar." Ye Qingcheng frowned, and the square at his feet was actually covered with dense runes, unpredictable.
Xiao Fan naturally discovered that the power of the soul was swept away, wanting to see exactly what the use of this altar rune was.
What is weird is that when his soul power just covered those lines, there was a kind of power that bounced him away.
"Boom!"
When he was surprised, there was a sudden violent fighting in front of him, and two figures flashed in the square, speeding to the extreme.
"It's Zi Tianluo and Tianxingzi!" Ye Qingcheng's brows narrowed slightly, "How come they have become so strong?"
Xiao Fan kept silent, staring at the surroundings, always feeling that there was something wrong with the figures of Zi Tianluo and Tian Xingzi, but there was something wrong with them, but they couldn't tell.
"Lao San, I will try it first." Ling Feng took the lead to step into the ancient altar.
Xiao Fan and Ye Qingcheng stared at the top of the altar all the time, Ling Feng walked very slowly and calmly, and nothing strange happened.
However, after almost ten breaths, Ling Feng suddenly stood there motionless.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Xiao Fan asked through Voice Transmission.
The next moment, I saw Ling Feng's figure suddenly and slowly petrified, transforming towards the stone sculpture.
Xiao Fan's face changed drastically, and he rushed towards the altar for the first time, but he was held back by Ye Qingcheng: "Palace Master, don't go, I'll save him."
Before the words fell, Ye Qingcheng rushed over without hesitation, and the speed was extremely fast.
He grabbed Ling Feng's body that had been petrified and was about to fly out. However, when his arm touched Ling Feng, he also started to petrify.
Even if the reaction was already extremely fast, even if he let go of Ling Feng's shoulders, the petrochemical speed was not reduced by the slightest.
Xiao Fan still wanted to rush to rescue the two, but now he hesitated.
Go up by yourself, if you also petrify, you have to stay here then.
The reason why Ye Qingcheng prevented him from going up was not because he was worried about such a thing, but he didn't expect it to happen.
How to do?
Countless thoughts flashed in Xiao Fan's mind, the next moment, he split into two soul clones, and grabbed Ye Qingcheng towards Ling Feng.
However, what made Xiao Fan dumbfounded was that his soul clone instantly petrified when it touched the two of them, and he couldn't get away even if he wanted to go.
However, Xiao Fan faintly felt a strange power pouring into the soul clone, no matter how he resisted, it didn't make any sense.
Not only his physical body, even the original power in his soul clone began to petrify after touching the weird power.
It seems that there is no power in this world that can stop that weird petrification power.
"Wait." Suddenly, Xiao Fan's inspiration flashed, as if he was thinking of something: "I remember, the supernatural power of the ancient dragon robbery seems to be petrification!"
Suddenly, Xiao Fan turned his gaze to the vast stone sculpture of the Archaic Tribulation Dragon, and he thought of a possibility in his mind.
"No way." Xiao Fan frowned, and even he himself felt that this kind of conjecture was a bit untrue. How could this stone sculpture be the real Primordial Dragon?
But if it is not, then this petrochemical ability can't explain it now.
"Demon Lord?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with fear.
Suddenly, the figure fighting in the distance attracted Xiao Fan's attention again, and saw that Zi Tianluo and Tian Xingzi were in a state of no one.
Not only can you step into the altar, but you can also fight above it.
"Tian Xing Zi possesses a few drops of demon lord's essence blood, which may be able to resist the power of petrification, but what about Zi Tian Luo?" Xiao Fan was puzzled, squinting his eyes and quickly analyzing in his mind.
While Xiao Fan was meditating, he saw Zi Tianluo holding a jade plate in his hand. The jade plate continued to bloom with brilliance, covering Zi Tianluo in it.
"Xuanwen Yin and Yang seal?" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up.
Rumor has it that the Yin-Yang Seal of Xuanwen can avoid misfortune and seek fortune. Can it resist the weird power of the Primordial Dragon Tribulation?
"This kind of possibility is very high, otherwise, Zi Tianluo wouldn't have to forcibly **** it from Zi Tianyi!" Xiao Fan thought to himself. But, is there anything in himself that can resist the power of the ancient dragon robbery?