Lu Fan's soles were sinking, and the energy had not yet been released. The power of Crazy Wuming actually soared into the sky. It turned into a ball of gorgeous white light, coiling around Lu Fan's body like a dragon.

The two stone statues were hit by the white light and the ground was broken.

The heavy footsteps that had originally sounded around also stopped suddenly.

Only then could Lu Fan lift the Wufeng heavy sword and look around.

What caught my eye was a passage standing in endless darkness.

The Yin-Yang Stones are paved at the foot, and there are huge stone statues like mountains on both sides. The surroundings are full of solemnity and weirdness.

Inside the body, the sound of the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower sounded.

"Great Master, where is this place? Why can I feel a lot of familiar breath."

Lu Fan said, "Why, Lao Jiu, don't you know? Look at the statues around me carefully. I think this place should be a secret room of a certain force. It's so solemn and sacred. Haha, it's not a secret room of the God's envoy. The Shenxiao Martial Saint really knows how to hide things, but he actually hides everything in such a place."

Taking a slow step, Lu Fan walked forward.

Such a mysterious place, according to Lu Fan's guess, it should be because of the numerous mechanisms and countless restrictions.

It should be very dangerous for him, an outsider, to break in, and he couldn't help but be careful.

However, reality and imagination are often different. Lu Fan has been walking for a long time and has not encountered any bans or other obstacles.

On the contrary, the stone statues that had just taken action against him, one by one actually retreated and avoided him when they saw him.

Lu Fan kept walking forward, looking at the stone statues, and chuckled and said, "It seems that it's not that I'm afraid of them, but that they're afraid of me!"

Jiulong Xuangong Tower said: "Great masters, they are probably afraid of the power on you. I roughly know what these stone statues are. God envoys, spokespersons of gods, and walkers in the world. After their death, their souls should have returned to the embrace of gods, but they did not expect that the gods were dead, so they could only return here, either slowly drifting away or becoming stone statue puppets."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It seems that the Crazy Wuming of the past was really scared of them. These envoys were arrogant for countless years, and finally ended up in such a state, which is also a pity."

Jiulong Xuangong Tower said: "Great Master, you can look around. My sect feels that there are many old acquaintances here, and they should be ancient things. If they are all alive, you can add a lot of help. If they are already dead..."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "If you die, you can swallow it, right?"

Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower laughed, and the laughter was extremely vulgar. It is becoming more and more personal now!

The deep passage in front of me seemed to have no end. Lu Fan walked for a long time and didn't see anything else.

But at the same time, Ling Yao, who was walking out, suddenly heard clear footsteps coming from a distance.

Lingyao immediately stopped with a look of surprise.

Who can come here?

Could it be that there is a divine messenger in the world who is as awakened as her?

Turning his head, Lingyao immediately ran back. This time she accelerated. She quickly rushed back to the light curtain and said to the face: "Who is coming in?"

The human face disappeared, and Lu Fan's figure slowly appeared in the light curtain.
Chapter completed!