Heaven and earth in the tomb.

below.

Zhao Fan stepped forward towards the ruined mountains at a leisurely pace, followed closely by God Ren Tian and God Lord Green River, like a pair of enamored brothers.

At this moment, the ruined mountain range is still in chaos.

"Rentian, Luhe, let's not be in a hurry, walk slower." Zhao Fan muttered: "There is something fishy about this fight in the tomb."

"oh?"

Renzhen asked confusedly: "What's wrong?"

"I also feel something is wrong." Green River God frowned and thought: "Many hundreds of thousands of true-level creatures from the Hunyuan Era poured into the tomb world. The melee didn't stop for a moment. They were fighting and killing almost everywhere. I don't know who died.

How many, but it seems that there is no opportunity to be born, just like the gray dry forest before, in such a large area, the thousands of true-level creatures lost are as if they died in vain."

"After you said it, it seems that it is indeed the case!" God Renzhen was stunned when he heard the words, "But there is no sweetness, why do the true-level creatures continue to fight? There is no mortal hatred between each other in the restricted areas. As a result, different camps encounter each other.

I will not stop until I die." Immediately, his eyes trembled and he said: "Brother Creation God, this, this tomb of prophecy, shouldn't it be a big pit without even meat!"

Zhao Fan shook his head slightly and said, "It's hard to say for the time being."

When he hid the opponent's companion treasure, he heard the details of the prophecy about the eternal inscriptions, and blocked the entry of ancestral creatures. Now he was thinking about it, if there was no chance, then there is no way that the instigator spent so much time just to let the people in.

The real gods came in and killed each other.

Could it be...

The conditions that trigger the opportunity are very special!

And the opportunities are not placed in various areas of the tomb?

The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the more likely it became. He stopped and said, "Rentian, Luhe, let's stay where we are."

"Um."

Lord Green River nodded and said: "If there is no chance and you fight mindlessly, it will be like being fooled."

"I hope I will have the opportunity to be born soon." God Ren Tian was looking forward to it.

In the tomb, the chaotic battle continues.

As time goes by, true-level creatures fall one after another.

Gradually.

The leaders of many restricted areas and the true-level experts under their command calmed down when they looked at the broken limbs and bodies everywhere. They no longer had the fierce fighting spirit that they had when they entered the tomb. They began to notice something unusual. So many people died.

True God, but I have never seen a chance!

Finally, the last pair of fighting true gods separated and a total ceasefire was reached.

As if there was a tacit understanding, the leaders of different restricted areas gathered their true-level creatures in the open area of ​​​​the world in the tomb.

True Immortal Kirigakure of the First Hunyuan Era said: "Everyone, have you ever had an opportunity after entering the tomb?"

The leaders of other restricted areas shook their heads.

At this time, Zhao Fan, God Ren Tian, ​​and Lord Green River silently merged into the true god camp in the third restricted area. No one bothered to pay attention to them. After all, they were just three insignificant low-level true-level ones. They were just making up the numbers.

of.

I have to say that the third penalty area is a bit miserable.

Nearly nine thousand true gods have entered, and now there are only more than one thousand two hundred left. Half of them have been severely damaged, and their combat power has been greatly reduced, which is completely negligible. They have become the smallest camp, the undead puppets of the fifteenth restricted area.

There are still three thousand.

"Sure enough, not a single opportunity presented itself."

Zhao Fan sighed in his heart.

"This..." Most of the leaders of the second restricted zone, Dadu Zhenmo, looked stunned and said: "Doesn't it mean that those who died in battle and fell are meaningless?"

The Grand Ancestor God in the third restricted area had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that the division he had assigned was jointly destroyed by divisions from two camps in the gray dry forest. Otherwise, the casualties would not have been so great.

Many true-level experts in the restricted areas stood behind their respective leaders, glaring angrily at the true-level experts in other restricted areas with murderous intent.

"Everyone restrains his subordinates."

Immortal Kirigakure said in a condensed voice: "When entering the tomb, there were more than one hundred thousand. Only a short time later, there are only about fifty-one thousand left, but no one has the slightest chance. This means that our thinking is wrong. Tomb of Prophecy

The opportunities are not in those places."

"Where is that?"

An undead puppet asked blankly.

Although the undead puppet is not a living creature, it is somewhat intelligent.

"have no idea."

True Immortal Kirigakure shook his head and suggested: "Why don't we each send a true god to go outside and report the situation to the owners of the restricted area. Maybe the owners of the restricted area and the ancestors can analyze the problem.

Where.”

"good."

The other leaders have no objection. After all, if a true-level creature continues to die, it will be in vain.

It didn't take long.

Fifteen figures, under the gaze of more than 50,000 true-level creatures, headed towards the dark fog layer when they came.

However.

An unexpected scene occurred for all true-level creatures.

When those fifteen figures touched the dark mist, they exploded into a ball of blood mist and were shattered into pieces!

This scene shocked many true-level creatures in their eyes.

You can come in, but you can't get out!

Only Zhao Fan and the others were calm. They had seen the fall of True God Hongxia before and were not surprised by this.

"Is this Tomb of Prophecy intended to trap and kill the true-level creatures in the eternal world?"

"I don't want to die here!"

"Maybe there are other ways!"

"Ah! My Void Movement Talisman has no effect even if it is torn into pieces..."

Panic.

Including the leaders of True God, they all fell into panic.

Trapped in the tomb, heaven and earth cannot leave, and there is no opportunity to appear!

Among them, the true-level creatures who were in a bad mood gradually began to look abnormally, and soon they seemed to be crazy. They released their methods to unexpectedly attack the true-level creatures in other restricted areas. The calm true-level creatures could not stand when they saw the attack coming.

If you are beaten, you will naturally fight back.

So back and forth.

Thus began a more chaotic war.

Zhao Fan silently released his body-protecting sword and shield, covering himself and God Ren Tian, ​​while Lord Green River retreated into the distance.

"how so!"

Ren Tian was stunned.

"Before, the camps in each restricted area were scattered in different areas. Although the scale of the melee was large, it was not as shocking as gathering in one place now." Green River God Lord swallowed. Every moment, hundreds of true gods fell, including

There are many high-end ones!

Even the leader of the Eleventh Zone was unable to support himself in the fire and was destroyed in ashes.

"Someone is secretly fueling the flames."

Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes and reviewed the battle situation while reviewing: "The first few true-level creatures who took action mysteriously disappeared after the melee started. They were transformed by the mastermind behind the scenes in order to challenge them.

To rekindle the flames of war that have been extinguished.”

As soon as the words fell.

Then a true-level senior noticed the three Zhao Fans who had retreated here. He roared like thunder: "You ants, you actually want to stay out of the matter, haha, you are so naive!"

Rumble!

A bolt of thunder roared over.

Immediately afterwards, many true-level creatures in the melee looked over and saw three low-level true-level creatures watching the show. They were instantly annoyed. The overwhelming offensive was overwhelming!

"..."

Ren Tianzhen hid behind Zhao Fan in fear, "They are looking for death!"

Lord Green River smiled, not nervous at all. The scale of this offensive was much weaker than the one in the gray withered forest.

"Don't mess with me!"
To be continued...