Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 1061: Dark Abyss
Wave after wave of terrifying demonic energy diffused from the dark world below.

After the billowing devilish energy appeared in the world of cultivating immortals, it immediately changed the sky of the world of cultivating immortals.

The original blue sky,

Rumble.

Rumble.

One after another thick black lightning fell from the sky, mercilessly striking every corner of the world of cultivating immortals.

All the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals panicked when they saw the black lightning crashing down from the sky.

The stronger the immortal cultivator, the more clearly he can feel the horror of these black lightning.

All the strong cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals are very surprised why there is such a scene in the originally clear sky.

Could it be that the end of the world for cultivating immortals is about to come?
Mora State.

Qinglian Xianjun, Hongxi Xianzun, Tianminggui, Xu Wanqing, Zheng Jiayi, etc., all looked up at the pitch-black sky.

Looking at the thick black thunder and lightning, his face was ugly.

They knew in their hearts that these black lightnings were definitely drawn out by Zheng Fan.

The enemies he has to face may be a million times more terrifying than these black lightnings.

But they couldn't leave the enchantment formation arranged by Zheng Fan, they could only look at the black lightning outside, unable to rush out.

The entire world of cultivating immortals is now in panic.

The top three fierce places in the world of cultivating immortals, within the Dark Jedi.

Zheng Fan stepped into the void, looked at the extremely dark abyss below, and said indifferently, "Still coming out?"

The aura of the mysterious young man who came out when he killed Heiyuan Immortal Venerable earlier was the same as the aura here.

Zheng Fan was certain in his heart that the mysterious young man must be here.

In the pitch-black abyss, the depth of which could not be seen clearly, came a vague voice, "I didn't expect you to be able to find this place."

The mysterious young man was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously.

As the last descendant of the Huang clan, he is the luck of the entire Huang clan.

Not to mention Zheng Fan, even if the luck of all the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals were gathered on Zheng Yuan, it still wouldn't make him afraid at all.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the last descendant of the Huangzu, and said coldly: "Are you sure?"

There is a limit to his patience, if the other party insists on not coming out, he will directly kill the world below.

The last young man of the Desolate Race laughed and said, "If you have the ability, you can rush in and try."

In fact, he can't appear in the world of cultivating immortals now, otherwise, how could it be possible for Heiyuan Immortal Venerable to kill Zheng Fan, wouldn't it be easier to do it himself.

The reason why he was able to injure Heiyuan Xianzun before was because Heiyuan Xianzun practiced the exercises he gave.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the last descendant of the Huangzu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You think I don't know, you didn't say it?"

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "But today I will destroy you."

While Zheng Fan was speaking, a seven-colored sword appeared in his hand and flew towards the dark abyss of an unknown number of meters.

His speed is very fast, like a purple streamer, a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

But after flying in the dark abyss for several minutes, there was still no sign of bottoming out.

The last descendant of the Desolate Race watched Zheng Fan approaching the dark abyss, laughed loudly and said, "Since you are so determined to die, then I will grant your wish."

After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to do anything, but set up an enchantment formation in the dark abyss.

As soon as Zheng Fan stepped down, he would immediately be bombarded by the enchantment formation.

When the time comes to kill Zheng Fan, according to the prophecy, he will be free, leave here, and come to the world of cultivating immortals.

At that time, the entire world of cultivating immortals will be his.

Holding the colorful sword in Zheng Fan's hand, when he was advancing towards the bottom of the dark abyss, from time to time, several terrifying monsters transformed from dark matter came towards him.

As a result, when encountering the coercion of the colorful sword, it disintegrated directly, turning into black smoke and disappearing.

It took a full three days and three nights to fly.

Zheng Fan's eyes had just seen the bottom of the dark abyss, and even saw the enchantment array arranged by the last descendant of the Desolate race.

The barrier formation arranged by the last descendant of the Desolate race is indeed very powerful.

Even Zheng Fan would feel troublesome when he saw this enchantment formation.

Zheng Fan didn't hesitate, he came here today to kill the last descendant of the Desolate Clan.

Otherwise, after he was born, the entire world of cultivating immortals would be doomed.

None of my close relatives and friends survived.

The last descendant of the Desolate race, wearing a black shirt made of rare materials.

The clothes are thin, but the defense is very strong, even stronger than the legendary magic weapon.

Now, with his hands behind his back, seeing Zheng Fan knowing that there is an enchantment formation here, but also sprinting here, he sneered: "How did you, a person with no brains, survive until now?"

The last descendant of the Desolate race felt that Zheng Fan was too idiotic to charge forward even though he knew the barrier formation ahead was dangerous.

But this is exactly what he wanted, the sooner he kills Zheng Fan, the sooner he can be freed.

When Zheng Fan was approaching the enchantment formation, he kept pinching the formation formula with both hands, and unleashed a series of powerful magical powers, heading towards the enchantment formation at the bottom of the dark abyss.

Every magical power, when bombarding the enchantment formation, will produce a huge explosion sound.

However, the enchantment formation did not show any signs of damage, and still exuded a terrifying aura.

Zheng Fan saw this, but his body didn't intend to stop, and he still sprinted towards the enchantment formation.

Zira.

Zira.

After Zheng Fan got close to the enchantment formation, he felt extremely hot and stuffy, and his white clothes like snow gave off a burning smell.

Immediately after the enchantment formation, many various monsters emerged, as well as various powerful flames, ice, flying sand, etc.

The moment they appeared, Qi Qi poured down on Zheng Fan, intending to kill Zheng Fan with one blow.

The last descendant of the Desolate race looked at this scene and said with contempt: "The enemy in the prophecy is so incompetent, I am really disappointed."

He felt that Zheng Fan was not worthy to be his opponent at all.

Zheng Fan looked at all kinds of strong killers, the majestic purple energy and purple sky thunder outside his body, rolling and moving, making a huge roar.

Flame, ice, flying sand and other objects were all frozen when they were about to approach Zheng Fan, as if time had stood still.

The last descendant of the Desolate Clan was still despising Zheng Fan's incompetence, but after seeing Zheng Fan's methods, he froze in place.

"This...how is this possible." He knew how powerful this enchantment formation was, even if Immortal Hei Yuan was here, he could only be instantly killed.

Even if this Zheng Fan could kill Hei Yuan Immortal Venerable, it would be impossible for him to use such a strange method.

(End of this chapter)