Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 758
Zheng Fan's figure kept moving forward, and the fiery magma along the way kept splashing towards him.

It seemed to prevent Zheng Fan from approaching the temple made of fiery red wood.

However, no matter how the hot magma swooped towards Zheng Fan, it couldn't hurt Zheng Fan.

Even so, Zheng Fan still felt the terrifying murderous intent contained in the scalding heat.

No wonder if you want to open the supreme treasure of the earth, you must reach the realm of transforming gods.

If the strength is in the Yuanying realm, even if it is as strong as Zheng Fan, it will fall here.

As time passed, Zheng Fan's figure finally approached the palace made of fiery red wood.

The temperature around this palace in the center of the earth is higher than that of magma, and the strong Nascent Soul will probably be evaporated alive here, and nothing will be left behind.

Zheng Fan, whose whole body was cast like gold, looked at the gate of the palace in the center of the earth, and recited a formula according to the records in his mind.

As the mantra resounded in this area, the gate of the palace in the center of the earth slowly opened.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zheng Fan walked towards the palace in the center of the earth with a flash of his figure.

When Zheng Fan came to the palace in the center of the earth, he immediately felt a cool breath coming towards him.

In stark contrast to the scorching heat outside.

"Where did you come from, what are you doing here?" An old voice came from the palace in the center of the earth, carrying the majesty of a superior.

Zheng Fan listened to the old words, and said calmly: "Come to get the treasure!"

"Treasure hunting?" Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the old man laughed wildly, "I've been waiting here for thousands of years, and I haven't seen a weakling like you come here to fetch treasure."

Zheng Fan listened to the old man's words, but did not respond. He walked slowly towards the palace with slow steps.

He has only one idea now, to get the supreme treasure of the earth as soon as possible, so that his own strength will gradually become stronger.

hum!
hum!
hum!
Every time Zheng Fan took a step forward, the buzzing in his ears intensified.

Until the end, the roar was as dull as thunder.

If a cultivator of average strength came here, he would definitely be shaken out of his wits by this thunderous sound.

No matter who Zheng Fan is, he has cultivated in the world of cultivating immortals for 3000 years and reached the realm of transcending tribulation immortals.

Even though his current strength is only at the early stage of the realm of transforming gods, the strength of his soul power is almost the same as that of Dujie Xianzun.

boom!
When Zheng Fan walked to the end of the corridor, there was an explosion, followed by a cloud of blood-red smoke.

The smoke was full of bloody smell, and just one smell would make people vomit out what they ate a month ago.

"Son, you have passed the first test, now start the blood test." The old and majestic voice sounded again.

Immediately after, the blood mist rushed towards Zheng Fan's body as if it was alive, soaking in blood and bones, as if it wanted to merge with Zheng Fan's body.

Zheng Fan looked calm, quietly feeling the detection of the blood mist.

After nearly half an hour, the blood mist test was just over, and the old voice said again: "Congratulations, you have passed the level."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "I've been waiting here for tens of thousands of years, and I never expected to meet a pure-blooded ancient earthling."

"It's just that I hope you can accept my opinion and leave here. Don't try to get the supreme treasure of the earth." The old and coercive voice persuaded Zheng Fan, hoping that Zheng Fan would retreat in the face of difficulties and not die.

After all, the last level is very dangerous, Zheng Fan is the blood of the earth in ancient times.

Once you die, you may never meet a human with the ancient blood of the earth again.

Zheng Fan listened to the old man's words, and said lightly: "Needless to say, I will get the supreme treasure of the earth today."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the old man sighed silently, and said helplessly: "In this case, the old man will open the third level."

As the sound fell, everything in the palace at the center of the earth changed drastically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a short while, the palace in the center of the earth has become a dark and damp prison.

In this prison where you can't see your fingers, there are dozens of pairs of blood red eyes staring at Zheng Fan.

As if waiting for an opportunity, as long as the time is right, they will rush up and eat Zheng Fan alive.

The old and majestic voice said again: "With your current state, you can't beat everyone in the prison at all, why don't you take a step back."

Logically speaking, as long as you enter the third checkpoint, there is no way out.

Naihe, the guardian who guards the palace in the center of the earth, has not seen the earthlings with pure blood in ancient times for a long time.

I worry in my heart that once Zheng Fan dies, will the pure blood of the earth be completely cut off.

Hearing the old and majestic voice, Zheng Fan slowly said, "I've made up my mind, let's start!"

"Well, since that's the case, let's start!" After the old and majestic voice finished speaking, there were continuous clicking sounds.

Prisoners held in this dark and damp prison, handcuffs and anklets fell to the ground, making heavy noises.

It was as if the handcuffs and anklets they were wearing weighed tens of millions of catties.

"die!"

"Delicious human flesh, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"I want this human flesh."

One creepy sound after another sounded in the dark and damp prison.

Followed by them one by one, like wolves, with the speed of a black mist, they rushed towards Zheng Fan from all parts of the prison.

Zheng Fan looked calm, with a golden halo flowing in his eyes, and his whole body was golden like gold, quietly watching the monsters in the prison charge towards him.

Bang bang bang.

Hands that were as thin as dead wood one after another grabbed Zheng Fan's body with bursts of terrifying dark aura.

Once caught by their hands, it will be infected by a terrifying dark aura, and eventually turn into a pool of black blood.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth, and the colorful long sword in his hand was shining with colorful light. He said coldly, "A group of bedbugs also want to eat me?"

After the words fell, Zheng Fan waved the seven-colored long sword and waved it towards the void.

Every time the sword is swung down, there are bursts of phantoms, as if Zheng Fan is waving hundreds of colorful long swords at the same time.

"what!"

"pain!"

"What's the background of this kid?"

One monster after another let out a mournful howl.

They never thought that a young boy could actually hurt them.

In the past, the human beings who came here ended up being eaten as meat.

A monster's chest was pierced by Zheng Fan's sword, and it fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of black and smelly blood.

Another monster immediately made up for it and rushed towards Zheng Fan.

They only have one thought now, which is to boil Zheng Fan to death.

(End of this chapter)