Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 550 Weird Mausoleum
Hundreds of black ferocious beasts turned into black lightning bolts one after another, and rushed towards Zheng Fan densely.

Zheng Fan must be killed, otherwise he will escape from this tomb.

Once Zheng Fan escaped from this mausoleum, they would not be able to move on.

Zheng Fan looked at the black lightning that the group of black beasts turned into, and a sneer appeared on his face. He held the simple long sword brought from the female corpse in his hand, and slashed at the densely packed black beasts.

hum!
A sword aura that was tens of meters long, with unstoppable power, seemed to smash everything in the world into powder, and bombarded towards the black beast.

Hundreds of black beasts were terrified when they saw this powerful sword energy.

Where did they want to continue devouring Zheng Fan, they just wanted to retreat and escape to a safe place.

However, their speed is too slow compared to the sword energy cut out by the ancient long sword.

He didn't even have time to turn around and flee. With the sword energy that destroyed everything, he had already come to the black beast, like beheading a chicken.

The black ferocious beasts didn't even have time to roar, their bodies turned into a cloud of black aura and dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The powerful sword energy did not disappear after beheading the black beast, and continued to strike forward, hitting the position of the nine crystal coffins heavily.

Click, click.

The crystal coffin that defended Wushuang was cut off abruptly by the sword energy and turned into crystal powder.

A bang sounded.

A wall of the tomb was hit by the sword energy looking at it, and it collapsed instantly, connecting with the outside world.

Zheng Fan knew in his heart that the grade of this simple long sword was above the god level, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to easily cut off the god level defensive spiritual weapon.

He turned around and looked at the female corpse lying in the sarcophagus, and said softly to himself: "Unfortunately, you are so good at refining weapons, you didn't become a fairy in the end, you can only die in the years."

After Zheng Fan finished speaking, he heard clicks and clicks.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the simple long sword in his hand, shattered inch by inch, turned into powder and disappeared.

Zheng Fan didn't find it strange when he saw this scene.

A magic weapon above the god level can only recognize its owner once, and once it changes hands, it will be shattered immediately.

To be able to successfully cast a blow, thank God.

Rumble!
Rumble!
The entire mausoleum began to shake violently, the walls were all shattered, and stones began to fall down.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan knew that the mausoleum was about to collapse.

Without the slightest hesitation, he turned into a stream of white light and headed for the exit of the mausoleum.

When Zheng Fan came to the exit of the mausoleum, he found a shaky stone bridge at the exit of the mausoleum.

The bottom of this stone bridge is full of boiling magma, and a wisp of white gas emerges from the magma from time to time.

Looking at the stone bridge, Zheng Fan was puzzled, as this thing did not appear when he came in earlier.

Rumble!
In the direction behind him, the wall collapsed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the ground shook violently.

Zheng Fan didn't think too much, and walked directly towards the stone bridge.

crunch.

The moment Zheng Fan stepped onto the stone bridge, the stone bridge made a strange sound.

The stone bridge actually began to tilt, trying to slide Zheng Fan from the stone bridge into the boiling magma below.

Once it fell into it, even if Zheng Fan was as strong as the Jindan realm, he would not be able to survive.

Zheng Fan thought that before entering the mausoleum, Liu Wushuang once said that there is a place in the mausoleum that two people need to enter together.

Otherwise, there will be great changes, and you will die in the mausoleum.

Zheng Fan wondered in his heart that when Liu Wushuang said that two people should enter together, he probably meant this place.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fan lightly tapped his right foot, and he rose into the air, about to leave the stone bridge.

When Zheng Fan was flying in the air, he instantly felt a huge suction force, trying to suck Zheng Fan from the air to the stone bridge.

If an ordinary god-level powerhouse comes here, they will definitely be pulled in.

Even if he was as strong as Zheng Fan, he felt as if he was carrying a hill on his back, with sweat emerging from his body, and he walked towards the other end of the stone bridge with difficulty.

Rumble.

Rumble.

The entire mausoleum collapsed completely and turned into ruins.

As for the stone bridge below Zheng Fan, it was also cracking inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into tiny broken stones and falling into the boiling magma below.

Until finally the entire stone bridge shattered and fell into the magma below, Zheng Fan was still two meters away from the opposite bank.

It can be seen that if ordinary people come here, they will undoubtedly die.

The distance of the last two meters was like a gutter. It took Zheng Fan nearly 10 minutes to successfully land on the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he felt that the clothes on his body were all soaked, as if he had been thrown into the sea to soak.

Zheng Fan spread out his spiritual sense and searched around, and after confirming that there were no creatures around, he was still uneasy.

This mausoleum is so weird that sometimes my own consciousness can't sense the arrival of strange creatures around me.

Zheng Fan took out the black square wall full of cracks from the jade gourd, which was about to collapse at any moment, and threw it into the air.

The black square wall continued to expand in mid-air, and finally enveloped Zheng Fan like a small city wall.

After doing all this, Zheng Fan just sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the jade stones that shone with colorful light from the jade gourd, performed the Nine Profound Spiritual Art, and refined them into spiritual power to replenish himself.

He really feels a little weak now, thinking that he still needs to keep getting stronger.

There are still many hidden strong people on the earth, such as immortal cultivators in the realm of transforming gods.

At this time, the Liu family was in the secret realm.

Grandmaster Liu had already walked out of the ice bamboo forest, with a powerful chill all over his body, looking indifferently at the hundreds of young Liu family warriors present on the field.

The young men of the Liu family who were training in the martial arts field felt a chill down their backs when they felt Liu Zongshi's icy gaze.

Some timid ones trembled and were about to faint at any moment.

The young people of the Liu family really don't understand why this eccentric Patriarch, who has lived in the Ice Bamboo Forest all year round, suddenly appeared here today.

Liu Junlong, who was full of smiles, looked at Grandmaster Liu with a respectful tone, without the dignity of half the head of the Liu family, and said, "Patriarch, what are you doing today?"

He was also a little curious in his heart, why his Patriarch suddenly came out today.

Listening to Liu Junlong's words, Liu Zongshi said indifferently, "Did I ask you something?"

The smile on Liu Junlong's face disappeared immediately, his face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Patriarch, I... I was wrong, please forgive me."

Grandmaster Liu looked at Liu Junlong's frightened expression, and felt very relieved, "Liu Wushuang must have got the treasure from the mausoleum, you send someone to welcome Liu Wushuang back."

(End of this chapter)