Behind this stone door, there were no longer bluestone-paved steps, in addition to the gravel all over the ground, a dark and deep passage appeared in front of Wu Fan's eyes somewhat abruptly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The passage is also made of bluestone, which is more than a zhang wide, looking inside, it is pitch black, and there is no end in sight, but according to Wu Fan's current cultivation, the darkness is naturally not a big problem, the only thing he needs to worry about is whether those ancient barbarian monks have any ambush in the passage here, or whether there are disciples who are specially left to watch in the passage.

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Fan didn't dare to be careless, and immediately condensed his mana, blessed himself with a heavenly eye technique, and then walked towards the passage with a guarded face.

This Heavenly Eye Technique is just the simplest spell, although Wu Fan has not practiced it specifically, but with Wu Fan's experience in the Jindan period, it is not difficult to cast this spell.

In the following time, Wu Fan's eyes flashed, and the scenery in front of him appeared clearly in front of him, which made Wu Fan feel at ease a little, so that even if he really encountered any danger, he could find a way to deal with it in advance.

What's more, although Wu Fan's cultivation has fallen to the condensation stage, his divine thought level is still at the advanced level of metamorphosis, comparable to some early Yuan Infant monks, this is dark, and there is naturally nothing to fear.

Although there are no steps here, it is not straight, and when Wu Fan walked forward for about a cup of tea, the passage suddenly turned to the left, and it deviated from the original direction.

In the next time, Wu Fan went through a few more turns, and finally there was a faint light in front of him, and it seemed that he had finally reached the end of the passage.

When he finally approached the light, he found that at the end of this passage, there was actually a huge natural cave, and there was a huge night pearl floating on the top of the cave, emitting a soft white light, and he didn't know if it had always been there, or if it was brought by the monks who came in before.

With the light of this night pearl, the scene here was almost unobstructed into Wu Fan's eyes.

Although this cave is naturally formed, there are many obvious traces of knife sharpening and axe chisel in it, Wu Fan took a closer look, the traces are extremely old, as if they have existed for endless years, not like those monks who came in before to dig it.

The bottom of the cave is filled with spring water, but in the center there is a small island about hundreds of zhang in size, on which are huge stones are erected, but there are no flowers or trees, and it looks empty.

Wu Fan then observed again, and did not find the ancient barbarian monks who came in before, so he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he slowly came out of the passage, and then slowly approached the small island in the middle along the unsubmerged gravel at the bottom of the cave.

Although the island in the center is only about the size of an acre, there are all kinds of boulders in it, and Wu Fan can't see anything clearly when he stands on the periphery.

However, when I arrived here, the faint smell of blood when I first entered it became more and more intense, but when I arrived here, there was a faint fragrance mixed with this bloody smell, which was extremely strange.

Frowning slightly, Wu Fan still jumped from a stone to the island, and then slowly walked inside.

After turning over a boulder again, the ancient barbarian monks who had entered the cave before finally appeared, Wu Fan saw this, immediately hid behind a boulder, and restrained his breath, quietly observed.

These ancient barbarian monks seemed to be going to hold some kind of ritual here, although it seemed to be chaotic at this time, but when they looked closely, they seemed to be faintly dispersed according to a certain formation, and they were holding different legal decisions in their hands, and they were chanting words in their mouths.

The silver-haired brute cultivator was holding a small tripod in his hand, looking at the front with solemn eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Wu Fan's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of doubt, there didn't seem to be anything abnormal here, and he didn't know what these ancient barbarian monks were doing when they were casting spells, but before he could think about anything, the silver-haired monk suddenly changed the law in his hand, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and then threw the Xiao Ding in his hand directly into the air, shooting his hands like wheels, and one after another blood-red magic decisions shot out from his hands, and directly submerged into the Xiao Ding in the air.

Xiao Ding in the air spun around, and the red light around his body was sheng, and a bloody aura of rushing to the sky diffused from it.

Seeing this, the other monks below also changed the Dharma duel in their hands, and shot the Dharma duel in their hands into the air one after another, making the small tripod spin faster and faster, and faintly emitted a whining sound, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people feel their scalp numb when they heard it.

Next, the island shook in Wu Fan's surprised eyes, and the open space below Xiao Ding rumbled and shattered, highlighting a blood-red altar from it, and it rose until it was a foot above the ground before stopping.

And in the center of the altar, there is a blood-red strange spirit flower, the size of a basin, delicate, exuding a strong smell of blood and a faint fragrance.

At this time, when those ancient barbarian monks saw the altar come out, they finally stopped casting spells, and the silver-haired monk flashed a trace of frenzy in his eyes, licked his lips, and then wiped his waist with one hand, and an extra emerald jade shovel in his hand, and a sharp shot flew towards the blood flower in the middle of the altar.

Judging by its appearance, this thing should be what they are trying to do on this trip.

Wu Fan hid in the distance, his brows furrowed, although this blood flower was weird, and looking at the appearance of these people before casting spells, he should have known about the existence of this thing for a long time, but he really didn't know anything about this thing, and naturally he didn't know what the use of these people was plotting this flower.

When he thought like this in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, and then he was ready to leave this place while a few people were collecting blood flowers, otherwise if these ancient barbarian monks left this place first and sealed the entrance to the cave, wouldn't he have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

"Brute, look for death. ”

Just when Wu Fan was about to jump off the boulder and leave quietly, the silver-haired monk before shouted angrily, looking angry, which made Wu Fan, who had just turned around, pause for a moment, and immediately stared at it.

At this time, the jade shovel in the silver-haired man's hand had long since disappeared, but at some point, there was an extra ring-mounted magic weapon in his hand, and he stared at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared above the altar with an angry face, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

Wu Fan took a closer look, and in the center of the altar where blood flowers appeared, a huge demon wolf appeared out of nowhere, covered with silver fur, and at this time, he also roared in a low voice and stared at a monk in the distance, without the slightest fear.

However, when Wu Fan saw the head of this demon wolf, he was shocked for no reason, there were actually two identical heads on the neck of this wolf demon, and at this time, the fierce light in the eyes of the two heads was exposed, and he roared again and again and stared at the silver-haired man.

Seeing this, the silver-haired man narrowed his eyes, let out a cold snort from his mouth, pinched the law in his hand, and then threw the ring in his hand towards the wolf demon.

The ring was still in the air, and with the light of the silver-haired man's magic body, it immediately turned into a huge ring the size of a house, and a white cold air emerged from it, and a burst of fire smashed towards the wolf demon's head.

Seeing this, the wolf demon also flashed green light in his eyes, one of the two heads had a big mouth, spewing out a white ball of light, and a sharp shot, meeting the ring of the silver-haired man, and then the fierce light flashed in his eyes, a huge claw slashed into the void, and several green wind blades were just a flash, and they shot towards the other monks under the altar.

Seeing that this wolf demon was so powerful, the other monks all had a thick look of fear on their faces, and they hurriedly sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons from the storage bag, and blessed themselves with several protective spells, and at the same time, their bodies quickly retreated, making the scene seem chaotic.

"Don't panic, it's just a third-order demon wolf, as long as you restrain it for a while, Young Master Ben can kill it immediately. ”

The silver-haired man saw that the wolf demon was just a casual blow, which caused the other monks here to be confused, and immediately shouted angrily, and urged the ring, and under the cold air above, there was a stabbing sound, and a layer of cold and piercing flames appeared, and one swept away, shooting towards the wolf demon in the distance.

When the other monks heard this, they reluctantly calmed down, and they all drove the magic weapons in their hands, or spewed out a blazing flame, or directly turned into a huge seal the size of a house, and also smashed it towards the double-headed demon wolf in the distance.