At that moment, Ye Qingyu suddenly understood what Shengyan's sentence "The stone statue is resurrected" means - the statue of the dragon's nine sons next to the Shinto was resurrected.

On the way he came, Ye Qingyu found a strange statue of the Nine Sons of Dragons on both sides of the divine path. Each statue was vivid and vivid. The master carving was extremely lifelike. The lines and aura of the statue contained the laws of heaven and earth. It was obviously extraordinary. Moreover, because the eyes of these nine statues were closed, Ye Qingyu was curious for a moment and almost fell into the illusion and was killed - if the Phoenix Heavenly Girl had not taken the time to rescue.

In Ye Qingyu's consciousness, the statue of the nine sons of the Dragon God and the statue of the four ferocious beasts that followed, both contain huge secrets.

But he never expected that the truth of this secret was that these thirteen statues could actually survive. Under normal circumstances, they were all petrified on both sides of the shrine. Once the murderous intention of heaven and earth occurred, the huge black skeleton monsters under the tombstone escaped from the suppression of the tombstone and crawled out of the ground, they would come alive and begin to maintain order in the ancient city of gods and demons.

Just now, the fat man was very bored and ran to the door of the temple and observed the black skeleton outside. It was obvious that he happened to see the resurrection process of the sacred statue of the dragon's Nine Sons on the huge black stone foundation next to the Shinto in the distance. Therefore, he said, "The stone statue is alive."

Ye Qingyu's eyes fell on the towering body of the huge divine beast, the sacred mountain floating in the void in the distance. The shock in his heart was still indescribable.

Although it is impossible to determine whether this giant beast is a real ancient divine beast, or is transformed by some other magical power, the pressure it emits like the heavenly anger is so real and terrifying that even the aura of a saint is like an ant in front of such an ancient divine beast.

Look further away.

You can vaguely see that other huge bodies appear in the clouds in the distance. The aura emitted by them is as terrifying as a scattered beast. It can be vaguely identified that it is the other divine beasts among the nine sons of the Dragon God.

It's not just a statue of a god.

The other nine dragon gods are alive.

This indirectly confirms Ye Qingyu’s previous thoughts.

It also made Ye Qingyu feel even more incredible.

The Nine Sons of the Dragon God, the existence of the ancient master, even if it was an image of the gods that had not been resurrected, Ye Qingyu almost destroyed his soul just because he looked at its eyes. Now, after he is resurrected, he is like a god and demon. He is such a terrible existence, but he has been defending this ancient city of gods and demons for thousands of years. After waking up, he is even more like a guard, patrolling and guarding the sky, supervising the army of huge black skeletons... Whose man's work is this?

According to legend, even a martial arts emperor like Emperor Storm can only regard the sacred beast as a partner war pet, treating it like a relative, which shows the status and terribleness of the ancient sacred beast.

But the nine divine beasts in front of us were all driven in this ancient city of gods and demons, like guards. What kind of terrible existence is it that can achieve this?

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel excited.

He took a deep breath, walked out of the temple with his foot, trying to verify some speculation...

But at this moment, the bald fat man Shengyan stopped him and said, "Brother, what are you going to do? You can't go out, it's very dangerous."

Ye Qingyu looked at the fat man.

The fat man raised his right hand, and the palm was still bloody and scattered as if he was being slapped by some terrible force that could not be resisted. He grinned and said, "When you are all using your skills to regulate your breathing, I was curious for a moment and took a step out. What do you think?"

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingyu really wanted to slap this fat man who likes to keep everything indifferent.

The fat man said very seriously: "As long as we stand in this temple, the black skeletons don't seem to notice us, but once they go out... well, they are like evil dogs that smell shit, regain their previous mania and rushed over... I have tried it several times, very effective."

Ye Qingyu felt thoughtful when he heard this.

After letting the fat man describe the situation at that time carefully, Ye Qingyu finally decided to go out and try it himself. As expected, after stepping out of the temple, within a radius of 1,000 meters, the black skeletons that were originally moving neatly on the gods immediately sensed their existence, and then instantly let out a crazy roar, rushed towards Ye Qingyu, and launched a ruthless strangle.

After Ye Qingyu persisted for about three breaths, he had to retreat back to the temple in a hurry.

The combat power of the black skeleton is terrible, with great power. It is difficult to damage the inner skeleton, as if it is immune to the power of vitality. Only physical strength can cause damage to them. Such an opponent is simply a nightmare for many martial arts power. Ye Qingyu burst out all his power, but he only shattered the finger bones of one of the black skeletons...

"No wonder……"

Ye Qingyu, who retreated to the temple, looked at the group of black skeletons who suddenly lost their target and fell into confusion and then returned to the Shinto lined up. He suddenly understood why Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor asked everyone to come to this temple at the first time. It turned out that this way could avoid these terrible skeletons.

No wonder why, among the battle sites of the ancient city of Gods and Demons, I saw the black broken bones, and those peerless geniuses who were unwilling to accept their feelings but eventually fell. I think those geniuses entered the 18th zone and encountered these skeletons. After fighting hard, they finally lost their opponents. Facing such endless terrible opponents, even if they were the supreme of the Dragon Blood Divine Dynasty, they held a divine object like [Dragon Blood Battle Halberd], they still fell in the end.

After sighing for a while, Ye Qingyu's face suddenly became ugly again.

He suddenly realized that since these black skeletons were marching continuously, it would be like trapping him and others to death in this temple. I am afraid that no one will leave for a while.

If there was no Tianhuang Realm rating, Ye Qingyu would not be worried about being trapped for too long, but now he is concerned about Yu Xiaoxing and others. If he is trapped here for too long and cannot get out, the rating of Tianhuang Mission will be completely failed and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ye Qingyu was anxious.

But after thinking about it, he seemed that there was no solution at all. The situation in front of him was far beyond his ability.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Ye Qingyu first paced back and forth at the door, but finally stopped.

His heart gradually calmed down again.

He knew that it was useless to be anxious.

Only when your mind is calm can you have hope.

Sitting cross-legged, right at the door of the temple, his eyes swept across the dense army of black skeletons on the outside, and his eyes finally focused on the huge statue of the silence in the sky in the distance. He vaguely felt that the lines of the huge body contained a strange aura. Then, before he knew it, Ye Qingyu's deep thoughts began to be immersed in silence, and his whole body entered a strange state of selflessness.

Seeing this, the bald fat man showed a hint of surprise and envy.

He was also a martial arts master and a quasi-emperor descendant, so he still had such a vision. Then he followed Ye Qingyu's eyes and sat cross-legged at the door, looking in the direction of Ye Qingyu's eyes. However, no matter how many times he had seen it, the scattered beast was still a scattered beast. Although his power was unparalleled, it was terrifying, but it did not allow him to understand anything.

After trying a stick of incense, there was no gain at all. The fat man had to give up in disappointment and walked back to the temple to take care of the weak Xiaofei Quasi-Emperor.

Time passes by rapidly.

I don't know how long it took.

Ye Qingyu's body entered into meditation and suddenly shook slightly. He suddenly opened his eyes. There was a chaotic mist in his eyes. There were strange graphic changes in his eyes, as if there were invisible brushes engraved something in his eyes. In the end, they all evolved and converged to the depths of his eyes.

At this time, his mind gradually woke up, and he vaguely felt something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked.

In front of you.

Outside the temple gate.

A thin body stood quietly.

His clothes were old and damaged, hanging like weathered sacks, with gray and sparse hair and trembling as if he was about to fall down at any time, but he stood steadily and straightly, like a javelin, with a very strange visual impact.

What shocked Ye Qingyu was that the figure was clearly standing outside the temple, but for some reason, the dense army of black skeletons on the Shinto turned a blind eye to him and did not launch a siege.

"It's a laugh, not a quasi-emperor!"

Ye Qingyu instantly recognized the identity of this thin figure.

He turned around and saw Shengyan, Phoenix Heavenly Girl and the little princess of the Black Demon clan, standing behind him, with a look of shock and expectation on his face, looking at Xiaofei's quasi-emperor's back.

"The ancestor said, we will go out when you wake up..." The bald fat man's eyes were shining in his eyes. When he saw Ye Qingyu wake up, he said in great excitement.

"Go out? Where to go?" Ye Qingyu was stunned.

At this time—

"You're awake?"

Outside the hall, the sound came, a little hoarse and trembling tone, as if it was a little breathing, but it had a scent that made the soul quiet.

Xiaofei junta spoke again.

Unlike the two and half-day struggles to spit out a word, this time he spoke clearly. Although it still sounds a little difficult, he can express all the meaning in a complete way.

"Senior, I..." Ye Qingyu replied subconsciously, not knowing what to say. He didn't know how long he had been inadvertently wondering how long had he passed in meditation, nor did he know what had happened during this period. Obviously, Xiao Fei's quasi-emperor's state was much better than before.

"Well, you can see the sacred spirits with your eyes, and you can imitate the world with your heart... It's not a wonder, you can get that thing." Although you were praising Ye Qingyu, Xiao Fei, he did not look back.

His eyes swept through the ancient city of gods and demons with emotion. He didn't know whether it was nostalgia or boredom, but in the end he sighed softly.

"I have stayed here for too long, and it's time to go out. I don't know what the world outside looks like now. Are those old friends still there..." Xiaofei's quasi-emperor muttered to himself in a trembling tone, and then said, "Let's go."

The words have not ended.

A soft green light surged from the thin old man.

Before Ye Qingyu and others could react, they felt a flash in front of them, and the feeling was like a space teleportation formation.

The next moment.

The scene in front of him changed, and the familiar air with bloody smell was sucked into his nose. The more familiar fluctuations of the laws of heaven and earth made Ye Qingyu's body shake, looking at the surrounding environment in disbelief.

Ferocious Beast Peak!

It turned out to be...come to the Ferocious Beast Peak.

Just like that...it was easy to come out of the 18th District?—
Chapter completed!