As Wu Fan continued to approach Xiao Ding in the center of the sea of fire, the originally calm sea of fire began to churn violently at this time, and the magma in it splashed up a wave of fire several meters high and swept away in the direction where Wu Fan was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this situation, Wu Fan was also taken aback, and immediately raised his mana with a gloomy face, and accelerated his speed and shot towards the central round platform.

The distance of dozens of zhang was instantaneous, Wu Fan finally approached the round platform in the center of the sea of fire between dodging and moving, seeing that he was about to touch Xiao Ding, Wu Fan's face was happy, and he was immediately ready to speed up and rush to the round platform to see what was in Xiao Ding.

However, at the moment when Wu Fan was about to step on the round platform, a strange wave suddenly swayed around the round platform here, and then the round platform boomed in Wu Fan's surprised gaze and sank into the sea of fire.

And the surrounding sea of fire, as if stimulated by something strange, began to surge everywhere with magma waves more than one person high, and then the entire sea of fire began to surge in Wu Fan's surprised gaze at the position where Xiao Ding was before, and faintly formed a huge whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was the place where the previous round platform was located.

Wu Fan hung in the air, looking at everything that was happening in front of him, his face was full of doubts and puzzlement, he asked himself if he entered this place and did not feel any forbidden fluctuations, this sea of fire showed such an appearance at this time, which really made him unbelievable.

But he didn't want to think about anything, the sea of fire that originally filled this place was like a whale sucking, and it shrank back at an extremely fast speed along the previous location of Xiao Ding, and in the blink of an eye, the scorching sea of fire here actually disappeared completely.

A low roar sounded in the cave, and the place where the round platform was located suddenly cracked from it, and the small ding, which had disappeared before, appeared out of thin air from the ground again.

Wu Fan's eyes froze, he thought about it slightly, and then shot a lot, shooting in the direction where Xiao Ding was, this place is so weird, Wu Fan doesn't want to hesitate for a moment, if this Xiao Ding disappears inexplicably again, I really don't know where to look for it at that time.

In the flash, Wu Fan had already approached the top of Xiao Ding, but at this moment, Xiao Ding suddenly released a dazzling red light around his body, and then several huge fire dragons erupted from under Xiao Ding, drowning Xiao Ding again.

However, after a moment's effort, Wu Fan still saw the things in the small tripod clearly, and at the bottom of the small tripod, in addition to a red irregular liquid, a yellow flame the size of a fist was slowly burning.

Although Wu Fan only glanced at it in a hurry, he still saw the golden light circulating in the red liquid, and the yellow flame, although it looked extremely ordinary, but under the touch of Wu Fan's divine sense, a burning stinging sensation in his brain instantly hit, making Wu Fan, who was in the air, almost fall directly to the ground, this repeated flame can actually burn his divine sense, which really made Wu Fan's heart frightened.

Wu Fan looked at Xiao Ding, who was surrounded by flames, with a gloomy face, and didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

These two things seem so weird, it seems that they should be the treasures left by the predecessors of the human race, but with Wu Fan's cultivation at the moment, if he wants to take out the treasures from Xiaoding, he really doesn't have the slightest certainty.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan was a little hesitant in his heart, if he gave up like this, he was really unwilling to go through such a long time, but if he wanted to get the treasure in it, the situation at this time was obviously even more impossible.

Just when Wu Fan was thinking nonsense, the cave here shook again, and then the small tripod surrounded by flames began to rise slowly in Wu Fan's surprised eyes, and at the bottom of the small ding, five huge fingers began to slowly emerge, accompanied by a roar, a huge palm slowly protruded from the ground.

This strange situation made Wu Fan, who was already full of doubts, become suspicious again, but seeing that this giant hand appeared more and more, Wu Fan hesitated slightly, and still dodged and shot away into the distance.

Since there are still changes in this place, and Wu Fan doesn't know anything about it, he can only stay away from this place first, observe it and then make a decision.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan's body flickered, and he stopped on a raised stone more than ten zhang away from Xiao Ding, and then looked at the direction where Xiao Ding was located with a solemn face.

As Xiao Ding continued to rise, the giant hand finally showed its true form, and the roar that resounded through the cave still did not mean to reduce half a point, and with the appearance of the giant hand, a huge statue began to slowly protrude from the ground, and the momentum was amazing.

Half an hour later, the roar in the cave finally subsided, and where Xiao Ding was before, a statue of a Taoist priest more than thirty zhang high also revealed its true face, Wu Fan looked at this statue, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

This statue is carved lifelike, at this time the raised right hand is holding the flame of Xiao Ding, and the head of the statue is the same as Wu Fan Terran monk appearance, majestic, thirty or forty years old, the Taoist robe he wears is the same as the Terran monk, two yellow flames in his eyes keep beating, and there are two giant swords more than one person high under his feet, one is full of flames, and the other is cold.

It's just that after the statue broke out of the ground, it stood quietly in the cave, and there was nothing else unusual, and at the same time, the two yellow flames in its eyes circled one by one, and they also merged into the small tripod in its hand and disappeared.

Wu Fan looked at the statue in front of him, his eyes flashed, the mana in his hand condensed, and he directly cast a condensing sword technique and threw it at the statue.

However, the small sword transformed by its mana, after touching the statue, directly blended into it and disappeared, leaving no trace on the statue, which made Wu Fan's heart sink again when he saw this situation.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Fan condensed his mana, and several identical small swords flew out of his hand and shot towards the statue. This statue behaved so strangely, Wu Fan didn't dare to rush forward, he could only release a few low-level spells to test it first, if there were no other changes, it would not be too late to step forward and investigate.

It was exactly the same as the flying sword before, the sword condensing technique released by Wu Fan melted into it like ice and snow melted the moment it touched the statue, and it still had no effect, and Wu Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he planned to sacrifice the poisonous blade in the purple gold bracelet.

Since the spell can't destroy this statue, he can only rely on the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand to forcibly try it.

However, before Wu Fan could inject mana into the poisonous blade, the statue that had been standing still before suddenly burst into flames, and then the white light of the statue's head flashed, and a humanoid phantom of several inches in size appeared without warning.

Although Wu Fan only took a general look, he still took a clear look at the phantom, the face of this phantom was exactly the same as the statue that appeared here, and the body was flashing with a dazzling white light, staring at Wu Fan with a gloomy face.

didn't think much about it, but this phantom suddenly raised a small arm, and then aimed at Wu Fan a little empty.

Wu Fan only felt a strange fluctuation around his body, and then was shocked to find that his body could not move a bit, and with a loud cry in his mouth, Wu Fan immediately used his mana to prepare to forcibly break free, but the mana that had been running freely before could not be mobilized at all.

And the white phantom, seeing that Wu Fan had already subdued it, a hint of a sinister smile appeared on his small face, and then this phantom shot out in Wu Fan's frightened gaze and swooped towards Wu Fan.

Wu Fan was charged all over his body at the moment, and he couldn't even move his fingers, so he could only watch the phantom white light flash, and then disappear directly from his forehead into the spiritual sea.

As the phantom entered Wu Fan's spiritual sea, Wu Fan finally resumed his actions, but at this time, Wu Fan's eyes flashed alternately with silver, red and gold lights, and wisps of blood overflowed from the seven orifices, and at the same time, he held his head with both hands, and let out a terrible scream in his mouth, and then fell to the ground and began to roll left and right.