This person is extremely strong, full of blood and blood, with a cold face, this person has some research on the giant clan, looked at it for a while, and said in public:

"It is rumored that the Giant Clan was a strong clan in ancient times, and then somehow, disappeared, this should be a city of theirs, and there are more rumors, these Giant Clan, there are differences, divided into different tribes, there are also differences in height, the short one is about five meters, and the height is as high as a thousand meters, somehow, maybe this is a way of cultivation of the Giant Clan, the legendary Law Phase, many powerful spells of the ancient human race are deduced with reference to the various tribes of the alien race, once brilliant, and then there was a fault, it is rumored that there is a big war, and this Giant Clan must have a big secret, I don't know if there is a mysterious space, or a hidden secret place, waiting for us to open the excavation。 ”

"Brother Dao, what should I do here, do I want to remove this sea-like piece of dust?"

This is also what the others present want to ask, moving away from the sand dunes, this is not a small amount of work, and everyone is speechless.

"Right now, that's the only way to do it, everything here is buried in the dust, and there's no way to see the whole picture, and these exposed ruins, without any mechanism, are very safe, and if we want to see the truth, we'd better remove the dust. This Heavenly God Sect Giant Spirit Sect cultivator said helplessly.

"This~" A group of cultivators were speechless, looking at this large area, I don't know how deep the sea of sand is, and there was an urge to hit the wall in their hearts.

"I think so!" Wang Chuan said suddenly.

"Let's clean up this giant stone statue first, and then slowly look for the portal!" Wang Chuan suggested.

"It's easy! let me come!" Suddenly a woman suddenly spoke, her voice like a yellow bird, crisp and pleasant.

Wang Chuan looked for the sound and saw that it was the female cultivator among the mysterious people, all of whom were coincidentally the woman who had been teased by the indigenous teenager before.

"Are you coming?" Wang Chuan turned his eyes and asked, not only him, but also the other cultivators present who were puzzled, looking inquiring.

"Little sister!" whispered the Tsing Yi cultivator beside the woman.

"It's okay, look at me, you move around. This blue-clothed female cultivator, the mist covered her face, her body was shrouded in smoke, curling Luoluo, standing gracefully, and the lotus step out, this woman glanced at Wang Chuan, and immediately made a move.

Wang Chuan, as well as the indigenous boys, and the Heavenly Divine Cult body cultivation, cooperated to make way for the space.

This woman in blue, thick with mist, standing in the air, her clothes are fluttering, her temples are fluttering, and her temples are light, I saw her thoughts move, and the breath around her body is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a secret force to stir, turning into wind power, getting stronger and stronger, and finally rolling the quicksand, turning into a wind dragon through the sky, and bringing it to the distance.

This kind of power hooks the general trend of heaven and earth, and there is a Dao Yun imprint in it, which seems to fit a certain law, Wang Chuan looked at it thoughtfully, this kind of technique is different from the one used by the cultivators of the Shenzhou Realm, there is no need for rune branding, and the Dao method is natural.

After an hour of incense, the quicksand around the living statue was all cleared out, revealing a complete stone statue, holding a stone staff, with a solemn expression, distinct facial features, and eyes looking into the distance, as if guarding something, more than five zhang high, tall and majestic.

The woman stopped, and all eyes were fixed on the giant, and several divine thoughts scanned, and the stone statue stood there, buried in the dunes, and behind it there was a downward staircase, deep into the ground, leading to an unknown place.

Wang Chuan and the indigenous boys, as well as the nearest one from the Divine Sect Martial Cultivation Station that day, saw it with their own eyes, and guessed in their hearts whether there was really something wrong with this.

Just when everyone hesitated, Huo Ran, a few people galloped from afar again, one of them was actually a middle-aged man wearing a Taixuanmen Lingyan green shirt, with a sigh of stubble on his face, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, long face, vicissitudes on his face, and four Lingfeng patterns embroidered on his shoulders, after this person arrived, he saw Wang Chuan at a glance, his eyes were surprised, and he immediately came to Wang Chuan's side, and saluted: "Cuiyun Peak inner disciple, Mo Xuyang has seen the peak master of Lingyun Peak." ”

His salute was heard by the cultivators present, and for a while, several eyes shot at Wang Chuan, among which there were five tastes, envy, jealousy, mockery, indifference, and indifference.

"Well, you and I should stand together, who are you Mo Ziqian?" Wang Chuan nodded gently in return and asked in a low voice.

Mo Xuyang: "Ziqian is my nephew, his qualifications are good, and now he is about to marry Dan, this is still thanks to you, if it weren't for the help of the peak master, I'm afraid that he would have died in vain, after going back, he has retreated and cultivated, and he has already completed his own great consummation, almost knotting!"

This Mo Xuyang is actually Mo Ziqian's uncle, Wang Chuan heard this, he didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Ziqian, Wang Chuan is here to take the lead!"

When Mo Xuyang heard this, he evaluated Wang Chuan to a higher level in his heart, but Wang Chuan's identity was there, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he said: "I know, Ziqian is a friend of the peak master, why do you make your own friends, the peak master is polite!"

"Okay!" Wang Chuan is not a hypocritical person, he responded.

At this moment, the later cultivators, including the Heavenly God Sect, the Heavenly Demon Palace, and some other large and small sects, have been transmitting important information for several years, and the sound has been passed on to secrets.

Mo Xuyang seems to have an unusual identity, and he may also be in the dark part of the door, and whispered to Wang Chuan: "Taixuanling Island was invaded by the Sea Clan, and the war stopped a few days ago, in the East China Sea of Taixuanling Island, there is a mysterious palace in the world, and countless cultivators in Shenzhou have arrived, confronting the Sea Clan across the sea, and in terms of the current situation, the Sea Clan has an advantage. ”

When Wang Chuan heard this, his heart was shocked, he nodded slightly, and said without changing his face: "Now that there are great changes in the heavens and the earth in the Shenzhou Realm, the entire Xiuzhen Realm and the mortal world have been affected, this is not a good sign, why are you Taixuanmen already in the game, and they have been pushed to the cusp, while the Heavenly God Sect and other sects are still resting, which is worrying." ”

Mo Xuyang nodded and said: "Yes, why are you Taixuan because of geography, and now they are forced to fight, and the hidden elders in the door are all out of the customs, and they once fought with the masters of the Sea Clan, in the night, in the sky over the sea, and then it was over." ”

"Well, this may be a test for my Taixuanmen, the times create heroes, if we get through the past, there will be great achievements and great opportunities. Wang Chuan said quietly.

Mo Xuyang nodded.

After a commotion, the people of several major sects in Shenzhou regained their mood, and now there is a big secret here, about the secret of the ancient giants, which cannot be lost.

"There is a stone staircase down here, but it is buried by sand and dust, what should I do? I think everyone might as well work together to completely clear this sand dune, what do you say?" Wang Chuan cleared his throat and said loudly to the people present.

There was a moment of silence, and at this time, the group of mysterious cultivators, the leader, the man in the golden treasure robe, said: "Now, only like this, everyone can use cultivation to move away a piece of sand dune, maybe clear out the sand and dust here, in order to explore the secrets below, I think maybe there will be a secret door This is also undecided." ”

"Okay, that's it, let's come first!" At this time, Guo Xiaonian of the Heavenly God Sect jumped off the flying boat, crossed the void and walked over, gradually approaching, and at the same time, there was a seal in his hand, and a mysterious rune light bloomed, and it immediately turned into a wind fire tornado, enveloping a piece, and there were flames rolling, bringing up a large piece of quicksand and drifting into the distance.

This action, everyone was surprised, this method is not bad, and the technique is strong.

After an hour of incense, the ruins revealed more, the ruins of the ruins, revealing more clues, a fortress with a downward staircase leading to an unknown place.

Guo Xiaonian slowly withdrew the spell and returned to the flying boat to breathe, leaving it for the next cultivator to make a move.

"I'm coming!" At this time, a person flew out from the side of the disciple of the Demon Gate, this person was dressed in a black brocade robe, his hair was in a flying bun, he was seven feet long, tall and sturdy, with sword eyebrows, eagle eyes, nose and thin lips, and his pupils flashing with crystals.

"Swallow the sky!" This man in brocade and black clothes, standing in mid-air, deducing the secret method of the Demon Dao, only to see a mysterious strange force unfolding, evolving black light, turning into a pitch-black sun, with the power of swallowing, under his control, directly sucking the quicksand, pouring into it, everyone, only heard, "pop" sound, dozens of zhang away, there was also a black cave, which gushed out a large amount of quicksand, this secret method seems to break through the space, so that everyone is shaken, you must know the power of space, even the infancy can not be controlled.

The man in black also gave up for a stick of incense and returned to his camp to breathe.

Looking at this ruin, more buildings are revealed, and the path is more exposed, and this ruin seems to be a fortress with a huge space underneath.

At this time, the field was cold and silent, and in the desert, the wind rose again, and I saw a sandstorm covering the sky and the sun in the distant place, rolling in one after another.

"Oh no, the ghost wind is coming!" everyone was alarmed.

Wang Chuan immediately stood up and directly unfolded the secret method, he did not know the secret technique of the wind, but there was a wonderful method of the same effect, directly evolved the trick of slaying demons, dense and dense, dazzling and dazzling, turned into a knife gust wind dragon, the momentum was huge, rolling the wind and clouds, absorbing quicksand, spraying into the distance and sprinkling down.

This knife array, no one dares to touch, seems to be able to kill everything, which is taboo.

"Let's all do it, otherwise the wind and sand will come, I'm afraid it will fall short!" Wang Chuan was distracted and said to everyone.

This is reasonable, and the Heavenly God Sect Guo Xiaonian immediately said: "Yes, let's do it, according to the analysis of the elders here, it is very likely that there will always be a big secret, let's take action." ”

He immediately unleashed the secret method, rolled up the wind and fire, made a great effort, and the Dan Qi around his body was like an abyss, rolled up the quicksand, and cleaned it up with Wang Chuan.

At this moment, everyone did not hesitate, and flew close to this place to show the wonderful method, there are spells, there are descriptions of handling, only to see a strange cultivator, reciting the spell, rushing out of him several paper figures, forming a formation, locking this space, which alarmed all of you, this person immediately said: "Fellow Daoists, don't panic, my formation is just to block the quicksand from pouring in, so as not to be in vain, and there is no means of attack." ”

Although this person said this, but at this moment, there are still many cultivators who escaped from this formation, extremely cautious, Wang Chuan touched his ring, and quietly took out the magic weapon of the ladder over the wall, this magic weapon was borrowed from Wei Wushuang, and it has not come in handy, but at this moment it is a life talisman, he secretly transmitted the news that Mo Xuyang and the indigenous boys, don't go far, rely on yourself to get closer, in case of accidents, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and these two people will also approach quietly when they hear the voice.

At this time, dozens of cultivators had already entered, the three major sects and the group of mysterious cultivators were all in it, in addition, there were actually Buddhist cultivators, in addition, there were cultivators from other small sects, as well as scattered cultivators.