Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1922: Wanlong Cave


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Chapter 1922 Wanlong Cavern

Small Horn prepared for a while, then suddenly let out a soft drink and blasted towards the door with a punch.

The air current behind Xiaojiao instantly converged on its small fist like a 10,000 river into the sea, and the vitality in its body was tumbling even more.

Soon, a fist mark was condensed on Xiaojiao's fist and flew out to hit the door.

This fist mark is not big, the breath is not terrifying, it looks like a very ordinary fist mark, but Han Yu is surprised. This fist mark gave him a feeling that all the world's fist techniques were vulgar. Compared with the lion king fist he mastered, it was simply incomparable.

"Ancestral boxing, boxing ancestor, this boxing method is simply the ancestor of ten thousand boxing, it can be called the first magical power under the ultimate magical power!" Han Yu sighed.

"Boom!"

The fist stamp hit the gate and exploded. What surprised Han Yu was that there was no terrible explosion, not even a wave of waves, and the energy after the fist marks exploded was quickly absorbed by the gate. After all the energy of the fist print was absorbed, a round hole appeared in the middle of the gate. The opening of the gate expanded and expanded, and finally the whole gate disappeared completely.

"Whoo!"

Little Horn jumped on Han Yu's shoulder and said happily: "Let's go in!"

Han Yu stepped into the cave before they entered, and the door was restored as before without any change.

Inside is a long and narrow passage with faint fluorescence all around, making it not dim at all.

After walking about a long distance, nine cave openings appeared suddenly, and nine fork roads separated. Xiaojiao pointed to the leftmost opening and said: "Go from there."

Han Yu stepped into the leftmost cave and found that the wall of the cave was carved with dragon scales, and the whole cave looked like a big dragon. Han Yu released the power of his soul to explore the rest of the caves, and it was still the same.

Walking forward about ten thousand feet, nine more cave openings appeared, this time entering from the middle cave.

These caves are still carved with dragon scales, like big dragons.

When he reached the ninth fork in the road, Han Yu's heart was already shocked to the point of indescribable. He thought of a terrifying tomb in this world-Wanlong's Den. Here, give him this feeling.

The Wanlong Cave, since ancient times, has been a tomb method that can only be used by characters from the world, and ordinary Wudi strong people are not qualified.

It is one of the most complicated and scariest tombs in the world. In the world of Qi Tianshi, when encountering such tombs, the first choice is to stay away.

If Xiaojiao were not able to sense the special attract from the deepest part of Wanlong Cave, if Han Yu came in by himself, I am afraid that he would have been lost in this Wanlong Cave. And the most terrifying thing is not to be lost, it is that within this Ten Thousand Dragons Den, a real dragon can evolve, become a tomb guardian, and kill offenders.

Under the guidance of Xiaojiao, Han Yu continued to move forward. After ninety-nine-eighty-one intersections, a huge square appeared in their sight. The square was circular and densely packed all around. Caves, thousands, countless.

On the square, there are countless sculptures, all of which are monsters.

Sculptures of white tigers, phoenixes, blue dragons, basalts, and other sacred beasts exist. These monsters, whether they are sacred beasts or ancient alien beasts, have their eyes pointed in one direction, with a pious look in their eyes.

That direction is the center of the square.

In the center of the square, there is a tall stone statue erected. This stone statue is not a monster, but a sculpture of a human being. He was tall and tall and extremely stalwart. Although it was a sculpture, it was like a living person, a terrifying power that could command the monster race in the world, which made Han Yu feel terrified in his heart.

This person is holding a big knife in his hand, pointing directly at the sky. The shape of this knife is exactly the same as the small-horned Chuangshitiandao.

In the sky, there are statues of gods roaring and thundering.

The man in the center of the square seems to be pointing a sword at the sky, challenging the gods.

Han Yu watched with enthusiasm, and his fighting spirit was rumbled. You don't have to think about it, the deity of that stone statue is the demon ancestor in ancient times, and ordered the demon clan to fight against the **** clan with the ancestor Huangquan and the sky swallowing monster, killing the sky and the dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

In ancient times, what a glorious world was that?

"Ohhhhhh..."

Suddenly, the little horn yelled. This is the language of the family of the Hongmeng Saint Beast.

The statue in the center suddenly released a holy light, and the stone statue seemed to come to life.

In that light, there was a holy and sacred breath, which calmed Han Yu's mind, but felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Han Yu's dantian boiled, vitality gushing out spontaneously, and a black flame burned on Han Yu's body, resisting the pressure from the stone statue for Han Yu. The sky-swallowing demon gourd flew out and hovered above Han Yu's head. From the gourd, countless black horses gushed out, and every strand had a terrifying aura of crushing the eternal blue sky and devouring nine heavens and ten earth.

As Han Yu's body exploded, so did the stone statue.

The holy light illuminates every corner of the Ten Thousand Dragons Cave. Under the baptism of that light, the other monster statues on the square seem to have come to life. Between the heavens and the earth, there is a long cry of the beasts. The roaring sound.

The voice was exciting, awe, and joy.

Han Yu seems to have seen the magnificent scene of Ten Thousand Demons surrendering at the order of the demon ancestor in ancient times. This feeling, the excitement and excitement in my heart, can hardly be described in words.

"Tweet!"

Suddenly, there was a voice that made Han Yu feel very familiar, and only saw a fire phoenix descend from the sky, hovering around the statue of the demon ancestor, screaming.

The cry was full of desolation and nostalgia.

"A colorful fan?"

Han Yu's heart moved greatly. He is not unfamiliar with this fire phoenix, who is transformed by a colorful fan.

The colorful miraculous fan was taken by the ancestor of the Feng clan to look for the ancestral mountain. Could it be that the ancestor of the Feng clan and Han Fengwu are also here?

Within the space magic weapon, the phoenix raised his head and croaked, trying to rush out. As soon as Han Yu thought, Phoenix rushed out of the magic weapon of space, and looked at the fire phoenix in the distance, with a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Tweet!"

The Phoenix screamed loudly and flew towards the Fire Phoenix. Han Yu wanted to fly over, but was blocked by two powerful auras, which came from the colorful magic fan and the stone statue.

"Ohhhhhh..."

The cry of Xiaojiao kept on, as if he was communicating with the demon ancestor across time and space.

Soon, the phoenix flew over and stared at the fire phoenix formed by the colorful fan for a long time, and then the two fire phoenixes became very excited, circling and whispering around the stone statue of the demon ancestor.

"Look at this, the owner of the Colorful Miao Fan should know the demon ancestor, and the relationship is not ordinary." Han Yu sighed.

Emperor soldiers have spirits, but only when they encounter people or things that are irreversible with it, will they explode with such power.

Han Yu cast his gaze on the phoenix statue again, and he found an anomaly.


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