Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 520 Crisis
On the ancient battlefield, the gray mist of death slowly surged forward, approaching a group of people. The black magic light and the gray dust all looked mysterious and strange, and contained extremely terrifying destructive power, which made people The supreme and powerful should be deeply afraid, if one is accidentally involved, there will be a risk of falling.

At this moment, Tianfan had no scruples, entered Zhugu's corpse with the nine-color primordial spirit body, and shot directly into the death storm, shocking everyone present.

"Matsu, that, that, is that kid crazy?!" Long Ma couldn't speak fluently, and his eyes were bigger than copper bells.

The ancestor of the heavens still had an indifferent expression, but Ting Chan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly, with a cold light shining in his pupils, and while flying forward, he said solemnly: "How dare you rush into death by yourself?" Storm, hey, no one's been able to get out of it alive yet!"

In his opinion, Tian Fan was doomed and could not come out alive.

The Son of the Demon Palace and others all showed worried expressions. They knew how dangerous the death storm was, but they believed in Tianfan and knew what he was going to do. At this moment, the little guy didn't stop, and the mysterious steps passed down by the Dragon Emperor urged him to move. To the extreme, the speed is astounding, but after all, it is still not as fast as the ancestor of the heavens. When the cultivation base reaches his level, he no longer cares about the pace, and the strength of the physical body breaks through the extreme.

"Hey..."

Ziying stood on Xiaolong's back, facing the death storm, and the Mietian sword hovered above her head, setting her off as unattainable. At this moment, the little girl decisively swung the sword forward, piercing mountains and rivers, shattering time and space, Almost beheaded the head of the ancestor of the heavens, causing the opponent's speed to stagnate at that time, and his face showed a cold expression.

"Old man, and both of you, follow behind!"

The Holy Son of the Demon Palace pursed his lips and said, causing the three ancestors of the heavens to burst into cold light, but they really did not dare to act rashly. The opponent has a peak holy soldier in hand, and no one can contend here, and they can all see it, Zi Ying He made it clear that he didn't want them to get too close, and from time to time he cut out a sword light. The unparalleled sword energy made the ancestors of the heavens, such as the ancestors of the world, frown.

"Brothers and sisters, why don't you slash a few more swords and kill those immortals!" The Son of the Demon Palace transmitted his voice.

Zi Ying suddenly showed an aggrieved look, and said: "But Xiao Mie Mie consumes too much energy, my divine power is not enough..."

Then the little girl showed a bright expression again, handed the Mietian Sword to the Holy Son of the Demon Palace, and said, "Why don't you try it?"

Scared by this action, the Holy Son of the Demon Palace jumped to the side, hugged one of the dragon's horns, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a guilty conscience. After flying for a hundred and eight thousand miles, all the bones in his body were almost shattered.

In another direction, Tianfan took three ancient monsters and shot directly into the death storm. His eyes were gray. He used the vast and incomparable divine power of the mysterious ancient corpse to expand the nine-color field. However, as soon as he entered it, The domain began to tremble violently, making a chirping sound, and blue-black smoke rose up, obviously corroded by the destructive light in the death storm.

"Sensing, where is your king! Hurry up!" Tianfan was a little anxious. In such an environment, even if he was the master in a supreme body, he would feel a great threat. If he didn't have the power of the domain The body protection is estimated to be corroded by the light of death soon.

"You..." The three ancient monsters were shocked. They didn't expect this human to say such a thing. They looked at each other, a little uncertain, and one of them asked cautiously: "You...you are here to save our king?" Is it?"

"Nonsense!" Tian Fan's eyes flickered, he stared at the center of the death storm, heard the words of the three ancient monsters, and immediately said angrily: "Do you think I'm here to play?"

"Why?" The three were puzzled, because before Tian Fan snatched their World Seed and seriously injured Tian Mo, but now he came to save them regardless of life and death, they seemed very puzzled.

"There was an old wolf who entrusted him like this..." Tian Fan paused, and then said: "Your king is very similar to my Human Race Supreme, and is worthy of my rescue!"

Tian Fan didn't hide anything from them. It's normal for several people to have such doubts. In this storm of death, he didn't dare to release his consciousness casually. He just explored with the divine light in his eyes and said: "The seeds of the world are very important to the entire Tianyu. They cannot fall into the hands of others. We must bring them back."

"No matter what we have before, we must thank you, this kindness, our ancient Warcraft family will never forget it!" The three solemnly said.

Looking at their eyes, Tian Fan could imagine how high the status of the Heavenly Demon was in the hearts of these people. He still remembered that the three of them showed their real bodies when the storm of death came, regardless of their own Life and death wanted to use the strength of himself and the others to push the demon to the front and stay away from the death storm. Although they did not succeed, Tian Fan and the others could see from this that these people respected the demon.

On the other hand, Heavenly Demon treats his own people so similarly to the Supreme Being of the Human Race. He wants to let them live at the expense of his own life, which deeply touches Tianfan.

They were chasing the traces of the Heavenly Demon in the death storm, and the three ancient monsters tried their best to realize it, but in such an environment, it was really hard to do anything. The few people were anxious like ants on a hot pot, and they had already entered the death storm. The demon's situation must be very bad, but they can't help at the moment, they can't even find the coordinates, and they are extremely anxious and restless.

The nine-color domain has shrunk by half in such a bad environment. Under the erosion of the light of death, even the mysterious power that claims to allow the caster to control this world can't help but seem a little stretched at this moment, because The power gap is too huge to be resisted at all.

"Stay well and recover your divine power, maybe it will be useful!" Tian Fan said indifferently, and the nine-color primordial spirit body emerged, hovering over the head of the mysterious ancient corpse.

A circle of strange divine light diffused from his primordial spirit body, and two eyes, one black and one red, flashed strange divine light, piercing forward, breaking through endless illusory, even in the storm of death, there is no What power can stop it, pure eyes see through everything.

The three of them were startled at the same time. This power made them tremble all over, and it came from the fear of their souls.

"Found it!" He controlled the nine-color domain with the huge ancient corpse divine power, and headed for that space at an extremely fast speed.

"king!"

The three-day ancient monster exclaimed, the demon at this moment is very miserable, covered in blood, his clothes are torn, and there are blood holes everywhere on his body, obviously eroded by the power of the death storm, there is only a little light on his body surface Covering his body, his soul has been severely traumatized, and he is dying.

Tianfan was a little shocked, this death storm was too terrifying, even as strong as a heavenly demon could not sustain it, it has only been so long since he suffered such a terrifying trauma, no wonder even the supreme level powerhouse is at risk of falling if he is involved in it, now it seems , there are indeed such facts.

"You...you..." Seeing the three people who suddenly appeared, Tian Mo was a little surprised, his face looked very haggard at the moment, staring at Tian Fan, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"He brought us to rescue the king!" The three of them were very excited. Seeing that the demon was safe, it was as if a big stone fell from their hearts.

Tianmo turned his head, stared at Tianfan, and nodded to him. He was born like this, and it was very rare to be able to do such a thing.

"Chichi..."

Suddenly, the sound of magic light corrosion kept coming, and Tian Fan was shocked. The nine-color field was less than one-tenth. He was full of astonishment. Time passed by like this, and he once again realized the horror of the death storm, which is simply the source of destruction.

"go!"

This place does not allow him to change color. Once the nine-color domain is broken, the consequences will be extremely terrifying. This is his great reliance. He has used this power to fight across several realms without defeat, but at this moment it is about to fail , was obliterated by the light of death.

"Crack..." There was a crack in the field like ceramics breaking, and gray mist overflowed from it. Tianfan quickly waved a divine light, blocking the area.

However, after all, this seems a bit helpless, it doesn't have much effect, and cracks continue to emerge. The nine-color field can't resist it for a long time, and it will be broken.

"I can't, I can't hold on anymore!" The three ancient monsters were extremely anxious. They had already found the king, but they couldn't take it out. They felt unwilling.

Facing the peerless crisis at this moment, Tianmo seemed very calm and didn't care about the surrounding situation. Instead, he stared at Tianfan with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and said, "Have you ever practiced the magic way to kill the sky?"

(End of this chapter)