"What kind of spirit-shaping stone? What are you talking about by the ancestor?" Seeing Mo Qing's look of horror, Mo Ran's heart suddenly broke out and a bad premonition arose.

Mo Qing rubbed his slightly painful palms, and the horror on his face did not decrease in half. He explained: "The Sculpture Stone is a treasure of the wilderness clan. According to legend, this stone has the effect of soul-binding soul-binding. No matter what, as long as it is attracted by the Sculpture Stone, it will swallow the soul of the man or spirit beast very quickly. Then, the Sculpture Stone will exert the effect of its goblin stone and turn the bound spirit into a stone man or stone beast. The most terrifying thing is that the Sculpture Stone can not only maintain the integrity of the Sculpture Stone, but also retain its full strength. It can be said that if there is a Sculpture Stone, even a powerful martial god cannot get rid of its control and become a murder tool without consciousness and only controlled by the Sculpture Stone."

Mo Ran was shocked when he heard this and said in horror: "So, the spirit-shaping stone was about to enter the body and devour the soul of the ancestor."

"That's right." Mo Qing nodded.

At this time, Qin Yao also came over, with a beautiful pretty face that said extremely gloomy: "I have also heard that this spirit-shaped stone is a stone buried underground. It has been forged by the bitter cold for thousands of years and has spirituality. Although he has no means of attack, as long as he enters the human body, he will be more difficult than climbing to heaven."

"According to you, this hell double-headed dog is no longer made of stones. It should have been swallowed by the spirit-shaping stone to become like this." Mo Ran pondered and guessed.

Mo Qing and Qin Yao nodded one after another.

Then, Mo Qing continued: "The ancient wilderness clan is one of the most mysterious races on the continent. According to legend, for tens of thousands of years, the population of this race is quite large, and the ancient wilderness clan is not human and bloodthirsty and tyrannical. It is rumored that long ago, the wilderness clan began to march towards the mortal world in order to expand its territory. In order to ensure that this continent is not destroyed, dozens of martial gods took action at the same time and launched a fierce decisive battle with the ancient wilderness clan in a Jedi. In the end, dozens of martial gods gathered the powerful strength of dozens of martial gods and finally destroyed it."

"I didn't expect it." Mo Qing sighed and said, "There will be shadows of the ancient wilderness clan here, and this spirit-shaping stone was not destroyed by the martial gods as rumored at the time."

"The Ancient Wild Clan?" Mo Ran thought, and suddenly thought of what Wang Zhen told him before he died: "Only by finding the Ancient Wild Clan can you find the original earth spirit."

Now Mo Ran doesn't have to think about it. This place is where dozens of martial gods fought against the ancient wilderness clan. What only puzzled Mo Ran was who created this land realm maze? Are they those dozens of martial gods? Or are the remnants of the ancient wilderness clan?

At this time, dozens of hell double-headed dogs were approaching, dozens of green and cold lights were staring at the three of them, and the huge canine teeth were even more emitting a faint cold light.

Mo Ran looked at it, his mouth slightly bent, and he murmured: "This hell double-headed dog must be a spirit beast of the ancient wilderness clan. Finally, it was swallowed by the shaping spirit stone before it became like this. Level 4 spirit beasts, it seems that the strength of the ancient wilderness clan is indeed great. There are dozens of them here, and there are still many stone gates. There are so many spirit beasts that are just guards on the first level of this land realm maze. It seems that the next road will not be easy."

With a sigh, Mo Ran was not afraid at all. As the three of them saw, not to mention that these level 4 spirit beasts were only dozens, even if they came ten times more, they were no match for the three of them. One of them only needed to defeat the hell double-headed dog and not be approached by the shaping spirit stone. There should be no problem.

So, Mo Ran shrugged his shoulders and shook his head. A crackling sound suddenly came from the bones on his neck. At the same time, a surging fighting spirit rose up.

If Mo Ran killed dozens of people, Mo Ran might think about it. If he was facing these unconscious stone beasts, Mo Ran would naturally not be able to bear it.

"Zamura, Yao'er, let's kill him." As the internal energy climbed, the three people adjusted their state to their best. Then, the three people turned into three streams of light and broke into the dog group.

"Peng~"

The inner energy spreads in this sound, and the energy that rises and falls sweeps across this inexplicable space.

The black flame knife in his hand and purple electric power on his arms were like a god of killing who came to the world, bravely moving forward among the dogs. Every light flashed by, it would take away the life of a hell-headed dog.

Perhaps, this cannot be called life. Mo Ran simply regards these hell-headed dogs as targets for cultivation. The sword light is like the stream of broken gold in the universe, densely thrown out by it, and the entire space is filled with a fierce sword light.

The three powerful martial saints, facing dozens of double-headed hellhounds, the scene immediately showed a one-sided situation. In just a few breaths, dozens of double-headed hellhounds were all slaughtered.

The gravel was distributed all over the ground, and it was in a mess. Mo Ran and the other two knew that there were a lot of plastic spirit stones mixed in the gravel in this area. Be careful, Mo Ran danced with his arms, and a powerful wind swept across the entire space. He immediately blew the gravel on the ground and piled them together.

The roadblocking dog has been cleared. Logically, the three should be able to easily find a way out. However, when they found that there was no way out in this space, the three of them suddenly became cold.

"There is no road?" Mo Ran said in confusion.

"It shouldn't be." Flying to the side and searched carefully, Qin Yao finally gave up and said, "I looked for it, but there was no such thing. No matter which direction we went, it was misty and there was no way out. And I found something."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ran asked.

Qin Yao looked around and replied, "No matter which direction we go, we will eventually return to where we are now."

"maze?"

"That's right." Qin Yao nodded.

"It makes no sense. If it is a maze, there should be many ways out here, but it is not easy to find it." Mo Ran lowered his head and thought, and his eyes suddenly turned to the pile of gravel.

In the dark, Mo Ran seemed to feel something, turned to Qin Yao and said, "Yaoer, come with me."

Qin Yao didn't know what he was going to do, so she could only follow Mo Ran to the right for no reason and walked dozens of meters to the right. Mo Ran stopped and said, "Yaoer, stand here, don't move."

"Yeah." Qin Yao nodded obediently. Then, Mo Ran returned to the place he came and said to Mo Qing: "Master, you are here."

"Okay." Mo Qing nodded and responded.

Then, Mo Ran looked around, finally chose a direction and rushed over quickly.

Mo Qing and Qin Yao were several dozen meters apart, looking at each other in confusion, not knowing why. After waiting for a while, a strong wind suddenly came and appeared next to Mo Qing.

Seeing Mo Ran turn around, Mo Qing asked, "What did you find?"

Mo Ran shook his head and said to the two: "Zushi, Yao'er, you can change your position."

The two of them did as they heard this. Then, Mo Ran rushed out in the previous direction.

Similarly, after a while, Mo Ran turned around again, but this time he appeared beside Qin Yao.

Looking at the pile of gravel not far from Qin Yao, Mo Ran suddenly realized it and said in a deep voice: "I think I understand."

Hearing this, Mo Qing ran over and asked hurriedly: "What do you understand?"

Qin Yao also looked at Mo Ran with confusion on her face. She saw Mo Ran reaching out, pointing to the pile of gravel, and said decisively: "Where is the problem?"

"Hell Two-Headed Dog?" The two were stunned when they heard this, their eyes were all looking at the pile of gravel, and they couldn't help but guess: "Aren't this Hell Two-Headed Dog killed by us?"

"That's right." Mo Ran said undeniably: "We killed these hell-headed dogs, but there is one thing we did not kill, or, in other words, was not destroyed."

Listening to Mo Ran's analysis, Qin Yao immediately reported it and said, "Brother Ran, are you talking about those spirit-shaping stones?"

Mo Ran nodded solemnly and said, "Apart from that, I can't think of any other reason."

"Why go and have a look." Qin Yao said immediately.

Mo Ran nodded, but Mo Qing grabbed the two of them and reminded: "No, you forgot that the spirit-shaping stone almost entered my body and devoured my soul. This is too dangerous."

Mo Ran turned around and said helplessly: "I also know that this is very dangerous, but does the ancestor have a better way? I think if we don't find the exit here, we will definitely be trapped here forever."

"This?" After hearing this, Mo Qing knew that Mo Ran's words were reasonable. There was no other way at the moment, and he had to do it no matter how dangerous it was.

So, the three of them came to the place where the rocks were piled up carefully. Mo Ran carefully took out the black flame stone, inserted it out of the center of the rocks, picked out the gravel, and separated the gravel bit by bit. The three of them stared at the pile of gravel intently. When Mo Ran completely separated the gravel outside and exposed it inside, the three suddenly discovered that at the center of the gravel, dozens of stones were condensing at an extremely slow speed.

Seeing this, Mo Ran's heart suddenly broke out and there was a hint of alert in his heart.

"What is this?" Mo Qing said in horror.

"It seems to be gathering and wanting to put together." Qin Yao guessed.

"Gathering? Combination?" Mo Ran heard it, was startled and shouted: "No, retreat quickly."

In line with the speed of the sound, Mo Ran pulled Mo Qing and Qin Yao with his left and right hands, kicked the pile of gravel hard, and with this powerful force, he retreated backwards.

At the same time, the three of them were shocked to see that the sculptured spirit stone that was about to gather together suddenly trembled. Then, all the gravel on the ground, regardless of size, seemed to be subjected to a huge suction force, flew towards the super large sculptured spirit stone.

"Ba~"

The stones collided together and made crackling crisp sounds. It didn't take long. A hell stone dog, several meters tall, appeared before the three of them.

"Hell Three-headed Dog?"
Chapter completed!