The bones of these ancient monsters and monks, who have decayed over a long period of time and become fossils, even if they don't seem to have any energy on the surface, their momentum contains a full of ancient meaning, which should not be underestimated.

The demon in the ice mask was already rushing ahead, and he was confident in his own strength, feeling that if he was careful enough, he should be able to save his life. As for running to the front, of course, he wanted to get the treasures and opportunities in front of him as soon as possible.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, because he understood that in such an ancient ruin, it was not the speed of exploration that was as fast as possible, but whether it was really a fate.

Everything is like fate, it has long been predestined in the dark, and it is not changed by the will of the monk.

There are always a large number of colorful spars suspended in the sky, and there are clouds swirling, everything looks so dreamy.

In addition to the artistic conception of the wilderness, it is still so beautiful. Perhaps the ancient monks and demons who died in the fierce battle here can rest in peace, and it is better to die in other desolate and desolate places with bad mountains and rivers.

As Lin Feng walked forward, a very wonderful ancient song was suddenly recalled in the void, Lin Feng felt very familiar, but when he heard the ancient song singing: "The dragon fights the eight desolations, and the wind and sand roll thousands of miles." Soul devouring nine glooms, a thousand years have passed. Repair my spear and extinguish the sky. ”

Although the ballad is very short, it is sonorous, sincere, and very pathetic.

While exuding most of his divine sense, Lin Feng was guarding against the surrounding situation, and at the same time, he also sang this ancient battle song. In the past, Lin Feng had seen a rather magnificent and tragic touching battle in the battle of Zichen Star's guardianship, and now he sang this battle song, and he could understand the meaning of it.

After a while, Lin Feng suddenly remembered. Once when he was competing with the Soul Breaker Demon Venerable, he once saw him summon the Heavenly Demon Worship General. At that time, the singing echoes in the void were exactly the same as this "dragon battle eight desolations, wind and sand rolling thousands of miles".

"Since this is the space left by the ancient sages, is the ancient sage also related to the Heavenly Demon Worship Stage? What happened, why did so many ancient gods fall one after another?" Lin Feng was very puzzled in his heart, there were too many mysteries.

Generally speaking, the strength of each ancient god is much more powerful than the same level cultivator in the immortal realm today, what kind of catastrophe made them all fall helplessly?

Of course, there is no clue to these questions based on utopian imagination, and if you want to know the clues, you must go and explore them yourself.

Lin Feng didn't care about what treasures he could get in such an ancient ruin, but hoped to find some ancient secrets related to the ancient god realm, which would probably play a very important role in dealing with the upcoming heaven and earth tribulation.

Lin Feng looked up to the sky and roared. Because of this ancient and mournful singing, Lin Feng's battle spirit, which had been silent for a long time, completely woke up at this moment.

"Junior monk, you better be quiet, since we can explore quietly, it will definitely be much more stable, but you have to be so high-profile, killing yourself is nothing, don't cause me trouble. The demon in the ice mask turned around and scolded coldly.

"Aren't you going to go ahead and take all the treasures or inheritances that may exist for yourself? My yelling in the back shouldn't be in your way. Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

At this time, Lin Feng had already summoned the Tianluo Xuanyu Tablet to form a strict array of ancient monuments. Let it swirl around Lin Feng. Lin Feng had already sensed some danger with his divine sense at this moment, it was a very deep hidden ancient aura, it must be an ancient powerhouse who had not completely fallen.

The demon in the ice sculpture mask had already sped up and flew away at this moment, and of course he didn't want to wait too long behind him, and at this time he could already see some wandering undead knights in the road ahead of him. They were all dressed in bronze armor that had long since rusted, and they carried very old wars and long hair. Completely unconscious, like a zombie, he walked back and forth in the ruins of this not very wide ruins.

"There are definitely not only these demons in the ruins of the ancient sage, they are simply no threat, they are just here to scare those cowards. The demon in the ice mask sneered.

He was indeed very proud of his strength, and at this moment, he immediately summoned a very cold air with a wave of his hand, like a thick white mist in late autumn. Immediately, it was overwhelming, enveloping the more than thirty undead knights who were patrolling.

However, it is not like the previous side, the undead knights sealed by the cold air have not turned into ice sculptures, let alone shattered, they have only slowed down a little, and they have made a very piercing "click" sound in the position of the joints.

"How is it possible, some little guards are just minions, has my ice secret technique regressed?" The demon in the ice sculpture mask was suddenly very angry, he had not had an advantage over Lin Feng before, he had long been angry, and at this moment, even some small minions were not dealt with under a single blow, how could he not be angry?

The demon in the ice sculpture mask flashed over immediately, and this time he summoned two huge icebergs and smashed them down, he just wanted to immediately get rid of some undead knight minions, so that this depressed mood could be relieved a little.

When the two huge icebergs smashed down, they were resisted by the majestic rays emitted by these undead knights together. Immediately after that, both icebergs cracked, and a majestic glow filled with the aura of death and destruction raged in the iceberg.

"Bold outsider, this is the dojo space of the Star Soul Ancient Sage, how can you trespass?" the undead knight led by him scolded, and immediately flew up with more than thirty other undead knights, surrounding the demon in the ice sculpture mask.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous. A bunch of ridiculous minions, all die!" the demon in the ice sculpture mask sneered and summoned four icebergs, causing them to crumble in an instant, turning into thousands of huge ice picks, ice swords, and ice spears, all of which bombarded them in one go.

The undead knights actually performed an ancient secret technique, and they suddenly fused into a huge undead knight, and there was also a mount, which was a ghostly skeleton war horse with a single horn and heavy armor.

The blue flames swirled around the skeleton warhorse, especially in its eye sockets, there was a very deep soul flame like a dream. The most distinctive feature is that the skeleton war horse also has long wings covered with pitch-black feathers, which looks very majestic.

The undead knight immediately waved the heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd into a defensive light curtain, blocking the numerous ice crystal weapons, and the sonorous sound was endless. (To be continued.) )