I don't know why, since he saw the first stone carving just now, Jing Fan always had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he had always had a feeling of being watched, but when he looked for it carefully, that feeling was like an illusion, disappearing without a trace.

When Jing Fan walked towards the third stone carving, the space outside the sculpture was also changing, and there was a rapid surge of majestic energy, and the magma was smashing all over the sky.

Before, they only saw that a strange essence swept by, and Jing Fan's figure was quickly engulfed by the stone statue at once, and then, the half of the dragon was mighty, the space surged, and the energy that was constantly scattered in all directions impacted, and the fine cracks on the stone statue sculpture were quickly recombined at this moment, and it was completely complete in a short time.

......

This time, Jing Fan controlled his mind and carefully looked at the content on the third stone carving.

On top of this third stone carving, the purple-gold dragon had disappeared at some point, only a large group of people before it were cheering and jumping there, as if they were planning something.

Jing Fan saw that in the middle of that group of people, there was an altar that was exactly the same as this one, and the size and appearance were exactly the same, but there were a large number of sacrifices placed on the altar.

The group of people stood around several platforms, and from above their bodies, surging vitality also continued to burst out, rushing towards the altar.

At this moment, Jing Fan suddenly felt that the surging vitality suddenly turned into a purple-gold dragon, and instantly rushed out of the altar, and then passed through the stone tablet and rushed towards him.

Jing Fan suddenly couldn't dodge, and the surging energy hit, and he was suddenly hit by the impact and went to the back.

But fortunately, this time, Jing Fan's body was blocked by the golden tadpole text condensed by the Heaven and Earth Destiny Book, and his appearance was not as embarrassed as before.

It's just that from Jing Fan's mouth, a trace of blood can't help but overflow and slide down the corner of Jing Fan's mouth.

"What the hell are they going to do, that altar, and that purple gold dragon, and this dragon pattern stone carving, and the half of the dragon outside...... What is the relationship between all this? Otherwise......" Thinking of this, Jing Fan suddenly grabbed the position of his chest, and the broken dragon pattern stone carving was taken down by him at once, and the essence on it surged, slowly flowing.

He slowly stood up with his body propped up, and slowly walked towards the fourth stone tablet, but this time he was really shocked.

The fourth stele was exactly the same as the previous three steles, but the regiment depicted on it looked as if something had deducted it with a sharp weapon.

Looking at the ruined fourth stone tablet, Jing Fan's brows were also tightly furrowed.

"This stone tablet ......" Jing Fan's hand touched the indentation on the stone tablet, and he could feel a strange breath coming down his fingertips, but the feeling was very strange, and Jing Fan didn't know what it felt.

Jing Fan sighed slightly, originally thought that he would be able to figure out the secret, but now it seems that this is simply wishful thinking.

However, just when he was about to leave the fourth stone stele, suddenly in the fourth stone stele, a scorching purple essence burst out instantly, and that scorching essence emitted a thousand feet of light, Jing Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes, and suddenly he also subconsciously retreated.

At this moment, Jing Fan suddenly found that his hand seemed to be glued to it, and he couldn't move at all, Jing Fan was suddenly shocked in his heart, in the Metaverse space, the surging vitality like a tide rolled in, and it was surging towards Jing Fan's palm in an instant.

"Bang!"

The vitality on Jing Fan's palm slammed into the stone tablet, and the violent impact did not make Jing Fan's palm and the stone tablet peel off, but the huge power that shook out of the stone tablet made Jing Fan suddenly couldn't help but be shocked, and a mouthful of blood in his mouth spurted out again.

A lot of blood was sprinkled on the stele, and suddenly the blood was like a sponge, quickly soaking into the inside of the stele, but now Jing Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to these.

The turbulent shock just now made Jing Fan also feel shocked and became a little trance-like.

In a trance, Jing Fan saw that in the stone tablet, the purple-gold vitality like a wave quickly condensed into a powerful and domineering purple gold dragon, and quickly rushed out of the stone tablet, and suddenly hit Jing Fan's body.

Jing Fan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind, and suddenly Jing Fan's consciousness quickly tended to darkness, he just felt that his body was moving towards the stone tablet step by step, as if the stone tablet had turned into a fierce beast, wanting to devour Jing Fan.

Jing Fan desperately wanted to block it, but now his body didn't seem to be his own, and he didn't have the strength to try it out at all, and all those vitality seemed to be disobedient, it was useless at all, and this time, the broken dragon pattern stone carving on his chest actually released a burst of warm purple essence, not only did it not sting to wake Jing Fan up from that feeling, but on the contrary, there was a feeling of hypnotizing Jing Fan falling asleep.

Slowly, Jing Fan felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then the space in front of him was rapidly changing, his body seemed to be floating in the air, and then he didn't feel anything.

After Jing Fan's figure disappeared into the stone cave, the entire cave fell silent again, as if no one had ever been here, if it weren't for the fact that there were some blood stains on the ground that had not yet dried up.

After a long time, on the fourth stone tablet, a burst of purple essence flickered, and suddenly a picture appeared on that stone tablet, Jing Fan's body was quietly suspended in the sky, and the position at his feet was like a peach paradise in the world, with green grass and fragrant flowers.

At the same time, an old sigh sounded like an eternal......

"Alas......"

The sound of that sigh was like the Huang Zhong Da Lu from ancient times, and the sound slowly echoed, surging towards the sleeping Jing Fan like a tide, and instantly wrapped Jing Fan's body tightly, exuding a burst of purple essence.

"So be it...... This world ...... Alas, you will understand later, you are still too weak now......"

Between the flickering of essence, the old voice sounded again, and the sound rumbled like the sound of heaven and earth, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, enveloping Jing Fan's body.