Chapter 47: Ancient Ruins
The people continued to move forward, wandering around the caves of the earth mountain for several days, and the day finally dawned.
Liang Yunfeng opened the map, this place shouldn't be an exit, how could there be light?
Liang Ting's flying knives were determined from different directions, and there were no demon beasts around, so everyone moved forward cautiously.
Altar?!
The ancient altar is guarded by eight pillars, and on the eight pillars, all kinds of ancient runes are painted, and more huge sculptures of various shapes enclose these eight pillars in a wider space.
Zhao He: "Liang Yunfeng, what's wrong with you?" ”
Liang Yunfeng, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, didn't care about Zhao He's words at all, just walked forward slowly, walked around the sculpture, walked around the pillar, and walked onto the altar, Liang Yunfeng leaned down and stretched out his hands to touch the altar.
Anyway, there are two martial gods to protect it, and Zhao He doesn't care about Liang Yunfeng, after passing through the sculpture, he didn't continue to go to the altar, but watched around the stone pillar with great interest.
This stone pillar is more than ten meters high of the whole boulder polished, just this volume is hundreds of tons of weight, to be able to transport to this kind of road can pass in this kind of place, is already a great thing, to be able to stand up, and the ability to polish it so smooth, is a great thing.
Zhao He also gently stroked the column with his right hand, and a piercing coldness passed down his fingers into his body, which soon made Zhao He feel an indescribable coldness and shiver.
Zhao He let out a low roar, and his right hand slowly pushed forward, and a continuous force burst forward like a wave in front of the column.
Syllable!
Zhao He's body was shocked back by an invisible force, and the pillar just shook.
This!
Immediately afterwards, Liang Ting took out the double knives from behind him, roared angrily, jumped his body, waved his hands, and slashed the double knives on the pillar.
Without waiting for Liang Ting's body to stop, it was directly bounced back, but the column did not move at all.
It turned out to be inferior to Zhao He's kid, it was just the cultivation of a middle-level general, Liang Ting sighed slightly, put the double knife behind him, and hung it on the weapon hook of the golden battle armor.
"Ten Thousand Years of Ruins!"
Maybe it was the movement of Liang Ting's hand, or maybe Liang Yunfeng saw through this altar and suddenly said this.
Years?!
Or is it just a relic of it.
Everyone was immediately shocked by this sentence, looking at Liang Yunfeng's expression, it was so real.
Ryazan walked up to the altar and looked at the altar, it was indeed ancient, perhaps it was really a relic of 10,000 years ago.
Zhao He: "Mu Xue landed on Mu Xue Star, how could there be a 10,000-year-old relic from a thousand years ago?" ”
Liang Yunfeng: "It's really the history of 10,000 years ago. ”
Zhao He's body jumped, and he was about to jump on the altar. The posture is very handsome, but when it is close to the altar, it is blocked by force.
Haw, Zhao He fell directly to the ground.
When Liang Ting saw it, he urged the flying knife and wanted to pass through the altar, but he was also blocked, and let Liang Ting use his spiritual power, the flying knife did not advance but retreated.
What?!
If you want to climb the altar, you can only take it step by step and walk on the ground, what kind of height can this Wen Yin reach?!
Zhao He didn't know, but he did walk on the altar, step by step, very easily, and did not encounter any obstacles.
Just as Zhao He was on the altar, he suddenly felt a tremor under his feet, and there was not much time, and a black shadow appeared at the top of the cave, covering most of the hole!
Seeing this projection, Zhao He's heart was shocked, it was it, the eyeless monster snake!