Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 770
The semi-holy beasts were killed by Tian Fan, but this was not enough for him to deter this space. Many of the beasts here did not have a very intelligent consciousness, they only knew how to kill.

They will be afraid of the power of nature, such as the power of Heavenly Tribulation, but it is difficult to be afraid of the artificial existence of Tianfan. In their vision and perception, what kind of cultivation do these two people have? Because it is not the focus of their consideration, most of the time what they can think of is that this is just food.

However, this is what Tianfan wants to see. He came here for experience, not to make these beasts fear him. If no beasts are willing to fight him because of fear, it will be difficult for him to move forward steadily on this road. Okay, how can you sharpen it to open the door to the Holy Realm?
One year, 100 years, 300 years, 700 years, for mortals, this is an extremely long time, but for those who are cultivators, it is just a blink of an eye, and the two of them killed each other along this space. However, Tianfan's subordinates did not know how many beasts fell, including quite a few quasi-holy ones.

Zi Ying is okay, she doesn't like killing, she is rarely stained with blood, she is still so ethereal, no different from an eighteen or nineteen year old girl, but over the years, her cultivation has been steadily advancing, Xiantianfan has already reached the quasi-sage realm in one step, and stepped into the realm of the holy realm with half a foot.

Tian Fan was not surprised by this. In fact, he knew that Zi Ying was suppressing the realm. Otherwise, in more than 1000 years, she would have been able to reach the realm of saints. Suppression, sometimes, he will re-seal his cultivation base, and practice again from scratch, so that his divine power will continue to undergo qualitative changes.

"Xiao Tiantian, hurry up, you don't want to stay here anymore!"

Ziying became a little dissatisfied. The ghost burial place is even more depressing than hell. The air here is always filled with decay and blood. For a girl, she has been here for more than 1000 years. Not used to it.

Tianfan smiled, looked at Ziying, and couldn't help teasing her: "In this way, Xiaoyingying is over 1000 years old."

Zi Ying blushed immediately, and angrily waved her fist, saying: "We are cultivators, different from ordinary people, you are not allowed to count like this, I am, yes, only!"

Tianfan laughed and couldn't help rubbing her hair, which made Ziying very dissatisfied and opened her mouth to bite him.

The two stood on the top of a dark mountain, looking into the distance, more than 1000 years have passed, I don't know if some old people are safe, what kind of state they have reached, where the peerless powerhouses such as Tianlonghuang have gone, and those two lovely Little guy, I don't know if he has matured a lot now.

"Ziying, we can leave..." He laughed suddenly, pulled Ziying into the air, and shot towards the depths of the ghost burial ground.

"You...you have already reached the Quasi-Holy Realm!" Ziying was slightly pleasantly surprised, and then became dissatisfied: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"Just arrived, just now..."

Tianfan smiled lightly, there was no strong energy fluctuation in his body, and he led Ziying all the way forward, towards the deepest part of the ghost burial ground.

In fact, for more than 1000 years, they have been moving toward the depths, but the pressure they face is too great. There are many powerful beasts in it, and those in the quasi-sage realm are not uncommon. Therefore, there are many obstacles encountered, and now it is infinitely close to the depths.

A black hurricane suddenly blew in front of him, and there were many blood-red eyes in it, glowing with a cold light.

Tian Fan's expression was very calm, and Zi Ying snuggled up beside him, just like in the past, like a lovely elf.

What she said is not wrong, although thousands of years have passed, it has no influence on her at all, except that her cultivation base is constantly improving, she is still the lovely girl Tianfan saw for the first time, she is still so innocent Kindness, mischievous and cute.

"Don't look at me, look ahead!" Realizing that Tianfan was looking at her, Ziying pushed his face away.

Tian Fan couldn't help laughing, his consciousness is so powerful now that he didn't need to check anything deliberately, but Zi Ying pushed his eyes away, so he had no choice but to look ahead.

This is not the first time they have seen this kind of hurricane. They have already discovered it when they rushed to the Death Star Universe to search for the world seed, and Tian Fan went deep into it and encountered that terrible power in person. A strange black wind that is powerful enough to trap and kill supreme-level powerhouses.

Seeing such a black hurricane, called Death Storm, indicated that they had gradually left the ghost burial ground and approached the depths of the ancient battlefield.

They are not surprised by this. When they entered the ghost burial ground, the emperor told them that the ghost burial ground was connected to the ancient battlefield, and they would eventually escape from the death star universe and pass through the star field full of death. .

"boom……"

The black hurricane approached, making a whistling sound, as if a demon was roaring in it, and two very huge blood eyes emerged, as if there was really a terrifying existence in it, sweeping towards the two of them, to devour them.

In this regard, Tianfan just stretched out his right hand, and with a slight vibration, the space suddenly distorted, and the black hurricane shattered with a bang, and the two rushed straight through it.

Not long after, a desert appeared in front of them. They were convinced that it had appeared in the depths of the ancient battlefield, so they gradually slowed down. This place is very unusual. They are clear that there are occasional incomplete holy-level laws in the space. The two It will be a kind of help for the future road to stop and think carefully.

A day later, a huge palace appeared in front of the two of them. Of course, the palace was very dilapidated, with ruined walls, broken stones and rubble. It can be seen that this palace is very old, it should be from the prehistoric era Such a building, but it can't stop the power of time, and will eventually turn into dust and become a part of this desert.

"Little Tiantian, I have a strange feeling that this place is unusual." Ziying said softly.

"Let's go in!" Tianfan said, since Ziying said so, there must be something special about it.

He took Ziying into it, and most of the palace was submerged in yellow sand, making it difficult to see clearly, but there would be some engravings on the top.

Tianfan's expression was very calm, he waved his hand lightly, a soft breeze swept over, and all the yellow sand covering the palace disappeared immediately, and the whole palace was exposed in their eyes.

They found that not only were there strange engravings on the walls of the palace, but also the ground of the palace was almost covered with such engravings. Most of the pictures they could see were almost the ancestors of the ancient times. , reminded Tianfan of the stone walls he saw when he entered the capital of the undead, they were very similar.

"Om..."

Suddenly, a faint purple holy light radiated from Ziying's body, and a purple dress appeared spontaneously.

Tian Fan was a little surprised. He knew it was a holy robe. The Emperor said it was called Zihua Saint Cloth, and it belonged to a sacred artifact. However, he did not expect that this holy cloth would be suspended here. Come out, and exude a faint holy power.

Both of them knew that before this, the Human Sovereign had already sealed this holy garment, and unless they reached the realm of the Holy Realm, it was impossible for these seals to be untied by themselves.

"It's the original location of the Saint Cloth!" They looked at each other and thought of this at the same time. This Saint Cloth was originally brought back from the depths of ancient times by the Lord of Death, the master of the undead creatures. It was the place where the Lord of Death obtained the Saint Cloth.

Tian Fan followed behind Zi Ying, followed her feeling of the holy clothes, walked around a few corners, and entered a small temple. Before their eyes, it was a dilapidated stone platform and an altar Almost, but now there are only half of them left.

After coming here, the purple holy light gradually became stronger, and a series of strange runes emerged from it, spinning into the vortex of the holy light to the altar in front, and then, a gray energy appeared, Revolving around Ziying, like a charming child.

Ziying turned her head to look at Tianfan, Tianfan nodded to her and followed behind her.

The purple divine light lingered in the space, and the gray energy also left slowly, surrounding the dilapidated altar. Under the surprised eyes of the two, the altar slowly began to recover. Under the control of the gray energy, the purple clothes on Ziying's body separated and appeared above the altar.

Slowly, a figure emerged, and the Zihua Saint Cloth was gently pasted on this figure. This is a woman, a graceful and luxurious woman, with a supreme temperament. She appeared so abruptly that Although Tianfan and Ziying are quasi-sacred realm cultivation bases, they still didn't notice any signs. Looking at the woman in front of them, both of them widened their eyes at the same time.

Ancestor God Nuwa!

(End of this chapter)