Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 657
There are six Heavenly Immortals in Youquan Realm, with blood like seas, attacking forcefully, but in less than a moment, two of them died in Tianfan's hands, Xiaolong showed his power and killed one of them, and now only the last three are left. People are still fighting hard, and it will be a matter of time before they lose.

"Ancestor!"

The two roared as they fought, with ugly expressions on their faces. The sound waves they emitted rolled endlessly, passing through the boundless void and entering the dark magic palace below.

At this moment they have reached the limit, and their divine power is almost exhausted, but the Son of the Demon Palace and others are using it more and more as they fight. They already know that they and others have no chance. If they continue to fight, there is only one dead end, because even The most powerful person, the peak of the fourth heaven of immortality, was easily killed.

Now they can only pin their hopes on the last super being, but to their disappointment and horror, there is no response at all in the magic palace below, it is silent.

"It seems that your boss doesn't want to save you. If so, I will let you build a tombstone and bury you here!"

The Son of the Demon Palace sneered again and again, and waved the holy dagger of death with his right hand. The dark gray and pitch-black breath of death came out overwhelmingly. He began to use the taboo killing technique, which was comprehended from Tian Fan's two original forces of darkness and death. When he came out, he pierced through thousands of time and space, completely disintegrated his real body, and merged into the nothingness, and carried out a large-scale assassination, which was inevitable.

"Master Ma roared, Gao Tian trembled!"

Ryoma is also very imposing, singing triumphantly, making his opponent's face extremely ugly, and he wants to hit him with the sole of his shoe.

None of them are weak, and all of them are powerful, but compared with Longma and others, they are really far behind. After a short battle, a blazing black light was emitted from the void. Zi quickly terminated the opponent, beheaded his head, and the holy dagger of killing pierced through it, shattering his soul.

"Damn it, why is Master Ma at the bottom again!"

Long Ma pursed his mouth, feeling very upset, the next moment, this guy became ruthless, and his momentum soared, which surprised Tianfan and others.

Between its eyebrows, a vertical slit opened, and the third eye appeared, from which a fiery red holy radiance shot out, like a source of holy light, illuminating the entire sky and piercing the person opposite.

This is Longma's innate supernatural power, and his power is extremely strong. The person in Youquanjie was beheaded without any accident, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"boom……"

At the same time, there was a violent explosion above the starry sky, and the flames radiated in all directions, as if setting off bright fireworks, but this time was not long, and it quieted down again soon.

A moment later, the Golden Crow landed, covered in blood, but the person who was swept away by it did not reappear. The outcome was obvious, the Golden Crow won, and the person was suppressed and killed in the depths of the starry sky.

"This is a bunch of fucking fierce people..." Below the holy mountain, the demon held back his mouth, and then it thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and yelled at the dragon horse: "That bastard horse, didn't you say Save one for me! Where is it!"

"I am a great dragon horse, the legendary holy beast Ma Ye, how could you be deceived, isn't there another one in the palace? It is specially reserved for you! Don't be grateful to Ma Ye, Ma Ye is the one who keeps his promises!" Ryoma patted his chest.

"Master Ma, you bastard Ma, you cheated me again!"

The demon almost turned his nose out of anger, the one in the demon palace is a powerful existence of the eighth heaven, no matter how violent it is, it will not think that it can compete with the existence of that level, there is a difference of five small levels. .

Ever since, this guy directly sprinkled his anger on the cultivators in the Youquan Realm below, and he killed indiscriminately again, and the screams resounded all over the wilderness. Harvest life with physical strength, otherwise, if you use supernatural powers, these people are really not enough for it to kill.

The divine light in Tianfan's eyes was bright, he stared at the bottom, and was about to make a move, when the void there suddenly twisted, and an old man like a night owl appeared.

This is an old man who is about to lie down in a coffin, dressed in a large gray robe, the breath of life on his body is very weak, which is a sign that his life energy will be exhausted.

But everyone did not dare to underestimate this old man. This old man is very powerful. The cultivation base of the eighth level of the immortal is not a joke, and there seems to be something wrong, because although the old man does not have such a terrifying aura outside his body, they are vaguely. I felt a vast wave of divine power.

"Humans, I didn't expect you to come here directly!" The old man's eye sockets were almost sunken, like a mummy, his words were plain, but there was a sense of use.

The six immortals were killed in battle, and the clansmen below were killed. He didn't seem to have a trace of anger, his expression was very calm, and only a pair of sunken eyes stared at Tianfan for a moment.

"The Divine Body of Absolute Beginning, I didn't expect it to appear again..." The man said indifferently, his voice was a bit ethereal, as if he came from the nether world.

Tian Fan was a little surprised, he didn't use his original magical powers, nor did he release the unique aura of the divine body, but the old man could feel that this was extraordinary, because apart from the human supreme who knew the ancient history of the human race, even the holy-level existence , and may not be able to see through his physique.

"Millions of years ago, the emperor of our clan was defeated by the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning, and it was the regret of the Emperor's life that he could not suppress the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning!" The old man's voice was a little sad, making Tian Fan and the others frown.

"In this life, Lord Dark Emperor will return. Before that, let me see how strong the so-called Divine Body of Absolute Beginning is!" His voice suddenly became cold, like frost in June.

"Old man, you are ashamed to say this, why don't you find a God Body of Absolute Beginning of the same realm to fight against the enemy, and beat you to death with one punch!" the devil's son mocked.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not angry, and said calmly: "I was born at an untimely time, and I couldn't fight against the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning in the same realm. This is also a kind of helplessness, and it is not my wish."

"How dare you say that you are thicker-skinned than Ma Ye!" Long Ma rolled his eyes fiercely.

The old man shook his head. He was like a mummy, with a hunched body, stepping forward step by step in the void. He looked very ordinary, without a trace of terrifying magic power, but it made Tianfan and the others look dignified. This old man It's scary, very scary.

"You are not from this era!" Tian Fan suddenly raised his head, and two blazing lights shot out from his eyes.

The old man seemed to sign up, then shook his head, said nothing, and continued to move forward, still without any terrifying coercion, just like the late old men in the farmland in the human world.

"Back back..." Tian Fan took a step forward, full of fighting spirit, looking at the old man in front of him with a cold expression.

"brush……"

The old man in gray made a move. He looked weak and his body was old, but he was very agile and struck like lightning.

The void became turbulent, and the old man who was about to lie down in the coffin stretched out his five fingers, piercing through the void like five holy fingers of heaven.

"boom……"

Tianfan took a step forward, with the divine light in his eyes, the Nine-Color Divine Fist was like a round of Nine-Color Divine Sun, smashing the space with one punch, colliding with the five fingers of the old man, and there was a sound of metal collision, just the aftermath Shattered a piece of heaven and earth.

"This……"

"How is it possible, he is only the eighth heaven of immortality, and he actually blocked the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning!"

The Son of the Demon Palace and the others were shocked, their faces full of disbelief. You must know that Tian Fan's current physical body is enough to compete with the existence of the supreme level.

But the situation in front of them was beyond their expectations. Judging from the fluctuation of divine power, the gray-clothed old man was indeed only at the eighth level of the heavenly immortal, and he was far away from the Supreme Realm by a thousand miles, but he could barely block it. Tian Fan's strongest punch without any damage.

"The Divine Body of Absolute Beginning is indeed a monstrosity." The gray-clothed old man seemed to be deeply moved, his turbid eyes glowed a little, looking gloomy.

"It's his uncle, why does my uncle sound so awkward!"

The Son of the Demon Palace gritted his teeth. If a supreme existence said such words, he might not feel anything, but this is just an old immortal in the eighth heaven of heaven. In terms of physical strength, he should have It is not the opponent of the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning, but now it resists the Divine Body of Absolute Beginning.

"He's not from this era!" Tian Fan said indifferently, a strange light flickered in his eyes.

"Nonsense, of course not, which of those gods is from this era?" Long Ma pursed his lips.

Tian Fan shook his head, and said indifferently: "I mean, he is not from this era, nor is he a master from the ancient times. He is a powerful existence in the prehistoric era!"

His words were like a taboo thunder that exploded above the starry sky, and everyone changed color.

"The prehistoric age? How is it possible? He is only the eighth heaven of immortality, how could he survive for so long?" the Son of the Demon Palace spoke, unbelievable, and even the taciturn Golden Crow shook his head.

It is impossible for every cultivator to truly live forever. Unless he reaches the holy realm, there will be a time when his lifespan will reach the end. The prehistoric era is too far away from now. Now.

"Half a foot stepped into the holy realm, he was a quasi-sage back then!" Ziying suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)