Tomb of Prophecy.
The number of true level experts is rapidly decreasing.
In less than an hour, more than 100,000 true-level experts had originally poured in, but now there were only 80,000 left, and this number continued to decrease!
The opportunity in the tomb has not been released yet, but the blood, minced meat, and broken treasures are threatening to flood into disaster!
at this time.
In front of the descending passage, five figures stood on the 1,000th step, looking at the unknown dark layer of fog.
True God Hongxia couldn't help but shiver, and she said with a conflicted expression: "Either, otherwise... let's just wait here."
The True God with Gray Eyes was also riding a tiger. Facing the dark fog, the hairs all over his body were about to explode. But he knew that if he stayed where he was, the true level strongman who came out first belonged to other restricted areas. In addition, there were only a few people on his side and his level was low. He was killed casually!
God Renzhen, God Lord Green River, and Zhao Fan looked at each other, and then stepped into the fog layer without hesitation.
The True God with Gray Eyes gritted his teeth and escaped into it.
"Ah! Wait for me!" True God Hongxia almost cried. He raised his hands, grabbing Zhao Fan's shoulders and the wrist of True God Gray Eyes.
Through the black fog.
My eyes suddenly became enlightened!
But what followed immediately was shock!
The space of this tomb of prophecy is huge, like a small world.
However, it is full of desolate atmosphere.
Nowadays, the hundreds of thousands of true-level experts who have poured in have added a touch of brightness to the desolation. The battles that broke out everywhere, the brilliance of their methods and treasures, stimulated the five people.
Even Zhao Fan was a little confused. After all, this was equivalent to a melee of 100,000 supremes from many camps!
For him, this was the first time he had been involved in a war of this scale.
"My dear God!"
Ren Tianshen's chubby body trembled three times.
Lord Green River raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "This is exciting."
"It's irritating. You can't stimulate the divine veins. You are at the bottom like us. I'm afraid you are not even qualified to be cannon fodder." The gray-eyed true god collapsed in despair. The chaotic situation made it impossible for him to distinguish the third gangster. Where is the true god of the Yuan Era camp?
"ah!"
True God Hongxia screamed in fright. She instinctively turned around and rushed towards the dark mist she came from, thinking that she would be temporarily safe if she exited.
As a result, an unexpected scene appeared.
When True God Hongxia touched the dark mist layer, her beautiful divine body exploded into blood mist with a bang, leaving only a few pieces of red cloth, falling in the eyes of Zhao Fan and the others. .
You can't die any more!
"hiss!"
True God Gray Eyes took a breath of cold air. It was a shame that he did not act like True God Hongxia because of his face. Otherwise, he would have ended up dead without a whole body.
Green River Divine Lord's eyebrows were solemn, "It seems that there is no way out. We can only try our luck in this tomb."
"There is no way, the restrictions of this tomb are extremely overbearing." God Renzhen nodded and said: "You can come in, but you can't get out. When the competition for many restricted areas ends, it should open on its own. Brother Green River, God of Creation Brother, fortunately the entrance is empty, everyone is thinking about going to the opportunity to fight for it, let's first observe where the camp in the third restricted area is."
Zhao Fan and Lord Green River nodded, and then observed the former attentively.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhao Fan raised his head thoughtfully and looked up at the vast white sky.
"What's wrong, Brother Creation God, have you discovered something?" God Ren Tian noticed his reaction and asked.
"After I passed through the dark fog layer, I had a feeling. I thought it was an illusion at first, but just now, the feeling intensified again." Zhao Fan said slowly.
"What does it feel like?" Lord Green River didn't know why. He came in and was shocked by the scene before his eyes, but had no special feeling.
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, without hiding anything, and said directly: "The feeling of being spied on is like being stared at by a pair of eyes. To be precise, these invisible eyes are monitoring the entire tomb as if they are on the outside. "
"No way?"
God Renzhen stretched her neck and stared at the sky, "There are no eyes spying on us."
Lord Green River disagreed, feeling that this enterprising parallel god had not experienced strong winds and waves, and had an illusion.
Then, Renzhen's eyes flashed out of the corner of his eye, "Huh? There are many figures in the gray withered forest over there. Although you can't see clearly, your intuition is familiar. Could it be that our camp in the third restricted area is there?"
"Let's go and have a look. If you stay alone here for a long time, you will inevitably be targeted by the true powerhouses from other restricted areas."
Green River Divine Lord immediately pushed the speed to the extreme and flew towards the gray withered forest over there.
He wanted to use the moving means, but found that the space in the tomb could not be moved, so he had to use speed.
The True God with Gray Eyes rushed forward as if he was afraid of being left behind.
"Brother God of Creation, don't be in a daze, keep up!" God Renzhen shouted as he chased the former.
"Come here."
Zhao Fan glanced at the sky again, then walked in their direction like a phantom. He was extremely sure that it was not an illusion, because his life level was low, but his perception became as strong as the Nine Tribulations. Not only that, but also the flower of eternity. His state of mind was not only about offense and defense, but also there was a A special kind of perception, spiritual awareness!
The so-called spiritual sense is also called the seventh sense by the top experts in the current Hunyuan Era, which is superior to the five senses and unfounded intuition.
…
at the same time.
In the sky above the heaven and earth in the tomb, a pair of transparent eyes were constantly turning, looking down at the many figures below, and the battles in every corner were all visible.
"Hehehe!"
While turning his eyes, he actually let out a deep laugh, "The smell of blood is still so good, I really want to try it."
…
below.
On their way to the gray withered forest, Zhao Fan and his party encountered sixteen mid-level true-level creatures. They were true immortals from the first Hunyuan era. They all had injuries on their bodies, but they had not reached the level of serious decline in combat power. The life level is between the forty and sixtieth level of the true level.
"Dry!"
God Ren Tian quickly stopped and said, "I must be so unlucky!"
Green River God smiled bitterly and said: "They have already set their sights on us. Let's retreat separately. Life or death depends on it..."
The True God with Gray Eyes turned pale, turned around, and rushed in other directions.
"Sixteen supreme beings from four to six calamities?"
Zhao Fan converted it to his usual life level and didn't take that small group of true immortals seriously at all.
After entering the tomb and seeing the situation clearly, he no longer planned to hide and merge into the camp in the third restricted area? A low-level true god without a dazzling background, who will protect you? Maybe even be used as cannon fodder. On the other hand, if you don't merge into the camp, if you don't provoke others, and many restricted areas become jealous of each other, others will find you, and your strength will be exposed sooner or later.
In this tomb that the strong ancestors cannot enter, there is heaven and earth.
With Zhao Fan's fighting power, he is the absolute master!
So...the hunting begins!
Those true immortals all came with evil expressions and holding immortal weapons. God Ren Tian and God Lord Green River also fled in other directions.
Subsequently.
Ren Tianzhen couldn't help but look back, only to see Zhao Fan standing motionless on the spot as if stunned. Could it be that... he was paralyzed by fear?
It's right to think about it. Not long ago, he was a god and was forcibly lifted up by the ancestor god Bi Jing. How could he have experienced such a scene!
God Ren Tian sighed in his heart, mixed his divine power into his voice, and shouted: "Brother God of Creation, run away!"
This voice was heard by Green River Divine Lord and Gray Eyed True God who were fleeing in other directions. They subconsciously ran away and looked back to see that the parallel import True God was dumbfounded and could not survive at all!
The sixteen mid-level true immortals in the first penalty area have already surrounded Zhao Fan.
There was teasing and ridicule on the faces of the true immortals. In their eyes, the low-level Zhao Fan was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to struggle.
"Ha ha."
The leader of the True Immortal smiled and said: "Let's ravage this poor guy and then send the message over there."
They are sent by leaders to deliver orders to other areas.
If it were not for the restriction of heaven and earth in the tomb that the communication treasure could not be used, there would be no need to communicate it manually.
"Hahaha!"
All the true immortals smiled wantonly.
"Hehehehe..." And Zhao Fan also laughed.
"What laughing?"
The leader of the True Immortal raised his palm, and it was wrapped with rich immortal power. It was like blocking out the sky and the sun. A huge shadow of the palm enveloped the ordinary-looking low-level garbage, "Hunyuan Immortal Palm!"
In an instant.
A scene that shocked all the True Immortals and the God Ren Tian, the Gray Eye God, and the Green River God who were paying attention to the situation while escaping, happened!
I saw that slightly frail figure, with a bladeless giant sword manifested in his hand, and it struck at the huge palm of the leader of the true immortal!
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
The leader of the True Immortal snorted disdainfully and continued to press the Hunyuan Celestial Palm.
Phew!
The light of the sword passed over the huge palm.
The Hunyuan Celestial Palm of the leading True Immortal was cut in two like mud and slid down against the sides of Zhao Fan's body.
"What?!"
Before the group of true immortals had time to react what was going on, the sword light offensive seemed to have not weakened at all after cutting through the Hunyuan Immortal Palm, and swept towards the leading true immortal.
The sword falls and the blood rises!
The head of the leader of the True Immortal who had reached the 60th level spun and flew into the sky, and blood splashed all over the faces of the True Immortals!
"Keep laughing, why don't you laugh?"
Zhao Fan's eyes moved away from the lifeless headless corpse and fell on the faces of the surrounding immortals.
The remaining fifteen true immortals froze, looking at him and the knife in his hand in disbelief, and almost cried!
"This...this sword has no edge, but it easily breaks the head of Immortal Shi Yi?"
"He, he is really only over 20 levels!"
"How is it possible! Immortal Lord Shi Yi didn't even have a chance to regenerate with a drop of blood? He cut off his head with a knife and fell directly!"
"Run away!"
Finally, a true immortal came to his senses and encountered an existence that was so defiant that it could not be measured by the level of life.
The group of true immortals did not bother to collect the body of the Immortal Lord, and fled in all directions, even burning their immortal hearts!
Regrettably.
The man who no longer concealed his sharp edge casually raised the edgeless heavy ruler sword in his hand and slashed down a circular sword light in a sweeping motion!
The sword light was like harvesting wheat, passing over a group of true immortals in different directions.
All of them are in different places!
