Chapter 1922: Wanlong Cave

Chapter 1922 Ten Thousand Dragons Den
Xiao Jiao prepared for a while, then suddenly let out a soft drink, and blasted out the door with a punch.
The airflow behind Xiaojiao instantly converged on its small fist like a 10,000 river into the sea, and the vitality in its body was tumbling.
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 the world's fist techniques are all vulgar, and the lion and king fist he mastered is 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 imprinted on 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 mark 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.
"Wow!"
Xiao Jiao 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 emitting around it, making it not dim at all.
After walking about a long distance, nine cave openings appeared suddenly, and nine fork roads separated. Xiao Jiao pointed to the leftmost opening and said: "Go from there."
Han Yu stepped into the leftmost cave and found that the walls of this cave were carved with dragon scales. 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 the same.
After walking about ten thousand meters forward, 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 Cave. Here, give him this feeling.
Wanlong Cave, since ancient times, has been a method of tombs 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.
Had Xiaojiao not sensed the special attraction from the deepest part of Wanlong Cave, Han Yu would have been lost in this Wanlong Cave if he came in by himself. And the most terrifying thing is not to get 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 and eighty-one intersections, a huge square appeared in their sight. The square was circular and surrounded by dense caves. Thousands of thousands, countless.
On the square, there are countless sculptures, all of which are monsters.
There are sculptures of white tigers, phoenixes, blue dragons, basalts and other divine beasts, and these beasts, whether divine beasts or ancient beasts, all 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. This stone statue is not a monster, but a sculpture of human beings. He was tall and straight 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 appearance 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 seemed 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 need to think about it. The deity of the stone statue is the demon ancestor in the ancient times, and ordered the demon clan to fight against the clan with the ancestor Huangquan and the sky swallowing monster.
What a glorious world was that in ancient times?
"Oh oh oh..."
Suddenly, the little horn yelled. This was the language of the Hongmeng Saint Beast clan.
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 aura that calmed Han Yu's mind, but felt a strong sense of oppression.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, Han Yu's dantian boiled, vitality gushing out spontaneously, a black flame burned on Han Yu, and Han Yu resisted the pressure from the stone statue. The sky-swallowing demon gourd flew out and hovered above Han Yu's head. From the gourd, countless black pistols poured out, and each 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 alive. Between the heavens and the earth, the roar of the beasts roared. .
The voice was stirring, awe, and joy.
Han Yu seemed to have seen the magnificent scene of Ten Thousand Demons surrendering under the orders 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 and screaming.
The cry was full of desolation and nostalgia.
"Colorful fan?"
Han Yu's heart was greatly moved, this fire phoenix is ​​not unfamiliar to him, it is transformed by a colorful fan.
The colorful miraculous fan was taken by the ancestor of the Feng clan to look for the 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. When 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 Huofeng. Han Yu wanted to fly over, but was blocked by two powerful breaths, which came from the colorful fan and the stone statue.
"Oh oh oh..."
Xiao Jiao kept crying, as if 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 Seven Color Miao Fan should know the demon ancestor, and the relationship is not ordinary." Han Yu sighed.
The imperial soldiers have spirit, 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 abnormality.