The huge ice hand seemed to grow from Jiang Wujue's back.

He only smiled and slapped his hands suddenly. The snow-capped mountains trembled, causing avalanches in many places.

Jiang Wujue just raised his hand gently, and an ice wall blocked the falling snow.

Yan Ning looked down and saw that the earth was cracked by Jiang Wujue, revealing a small crack.

Jiang Wujue's movements did not stop there. He controlled the ice hand and reached into the crack. Then he let out a low shout, and even tore the earth apart!

The crack suddenly widened and the stones kept falling, but there was no sound of falling rocks. Obviously, there was another world underground!

"I found you!"

Jiang Wujue smiled slightly and took back his ice hand.

Yan Ning stepped forward and saw that there was a dark abyss under the crack of the ground, as if it could swallow everything.

After releasing the immortal consciousness, Yan Ning could feel that there was a giant building underground.

He waved to Taichu, and Huang Qianqian landed Taichu down and everyone walked out of Taichu Middle School one by one.

"The ancient altar is underground?" Zhuang Xiaoya asked.

"It should be that the high priest hid it in order to protect the ancient altar." Wang Tianci analyzed.

"There is no danger below, let's go in together."

Yan Ning held Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, walked in the front, and flew into the cracks in the ground.

Everyone followed behind the two of them and crawled into the cracks in the ground, while Taichu stopped outside.

"After entering the underground, the immortal consciousness seems to be affected." Fatty Du said with a frown.

"There are connected oil lamps on the walls, I'll light them."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, the pure anode fire in his hand ignited, and a small flame flew out and landed on the lamp plate on the wall.

The wall was manually chiseled out a long channel, and the channel was filled with lamp oil. When the pure anode fire fell, the flame spread down the channel, circle by circle, and soon ignited the entire underground.

Only then did everyone notice that there were countless pits on the wall. The pits were not godly, and each spiritual position was placed in it. A few had names engraved, but most of them had no names.

"Are these... all the spiritual positions of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan?" Zhu Tian couldn't help but say as he looked at the scene around him.

"I'm afraid yes."

Yan Ning turned around and a huge dragon head occupied all his sight.

This is a stone dragon head, the size of a house, as if it was drilled out of the rock wall.

It glared wide, and the majesty in its eyes made people unable to help but bow their heads. In its wide mouth, it was an altar-like platform.

In the middle of the platform, a statue with a dragon-headed human body stood. The statue also had its mouth open, but its mouth was empty.

"This is the ancient altar..."

With a complicated mood, everyone fell next to the altar in the dragon's mouth. Fatty Du looked at the fangs on his head and shrank his neck: "Will this thing be shut up suddenly and swallow us?"

Wang Tianci gave Fatty Du a blank look.

Yan Ning came to the statue with the dragon head and looked at the statue, but couldn't see anything.

Perhaps the person in front of you is the original emperor of the Dragon Clan?

Xiu Jiayun looked around and found an old man standing next to the statue with a dragon head and a long sword standing next to the dragon-headed statue. Although the old man looked like a human, his body was covered with dragon scales and two dragon horns grew on his forehead.

In the symmetrical direction, he only saw a pile of gravel, and probably another statue had been broken.

"The high priest hid the memory in the altar. Everyone searched separately and should be found soon." Zhuang Xiaoya said.

After hearing this, everyone began to look down, but the altar platform was not big. Soon everyone looked around, but they had no gains.

"I haven't found anything. If I had known it, we would have asked clearly before we came." Fatty Du said with a wry smile.

Yan Ning looked at the dragon-headed human statue and whispered: "Maybe, the altar needs the excitement of an item..."

He found that there was a small groove in the mouth of the dragon-headed statue. The size of the groove was just enough to accommodate a dragon ball!

So Yan Ning took out the Dragon Emperor Pearl from the Sumeru Ring and slowly placed it in the statue's mouth.

At this moment, there seemed to be a dragon roar in everyone's ears, and the voice was extremely domineering, making people unable to help but want to surrender, but it flashed by and disappeared before everyone could react.

"You all heard it?" Yan Ning turned around and asked.

Everyone nodded with lingering fear.

"That's a dragon language, which means the summons of ancestors..." Zhu Tian whispered.

The call of ancestors?

Who is it calling?

Everyone was silent for more than ten seconds, and there was no other reaction at the altar. Fatty Du's nerves also relaxed, leaned against the dragon man statue beside him, and said easily: "It seems that nothing happened!"

"Fatty, take your hand away!"

At this moment, a cold hand grabbed Fatty Du's shoulder!

Fatty Du was stunned and looked at Yan Ning and others in front of him...

It seems that the companions are standing in front of them.

Then behind me is...

Dragon Man Statue?!

Fatty Du suddenly turned around and saw that the dragon man statue came alive, staring at him with his eyes straight!

"The evil demon retreats!"

Fatty Du turned around and shot a spell, slapped the dragon man's head.

However, the dragon man statue did not react at all.

“Useless?”

Fatty Du was so scared that he hurriedly retreated to Yan Ning.

"Who are you...? When is the year and month now?"

The dragon man statue shook off the dust on his body and his face was not very good-looking.

Yan Ning did not answer immediately, but asked back: "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian of the altar, the true dragon guard!"

Yan Ning and others looked at Zhu Tian.

Zhu Tian spread his hands: "I don't know what real dragon guards are in the altar..."

"Human? Demon? There is also a half-human and half-demon thing..." The True Dragon Guard glanced at Yan Ning and looked at Zhu Tian again: "You are a dragon, why are you bringing foreigners here?"

Zhu Tian pointed to the Dragon Emperor Pearl in the mouth of the dragon-headed statue and said, "For it."

"Dragon Emperor Pearl?!"

The True Dragon Guard exclaimed: "It turned out that it awakened me!"

Yan Ning and others looked at each other, wondering which drama this real dragon guard sang.

After a brief surprise, the True Dragon Guard said to Zhu Tian again: "You got the Dragon Emperor Pearl, but you couldn't get the power of the Dragon Emperor Pearl. Give up... Give up, only the real Dragon Emperor Pearl can be used!"

Zhu Tian was stunned. It turned out that this real dragon guard regarded himself as a villain who coveted the power of the Dragon Emperor Pearl.

At this time, Director Ao floated out of Zhuang Xiaoya's arms, and looked at the real dragon guard with an unkind expression, and it shouted softly.
Chapter completed!