Chapter 702: The Shroud of Immortality

In the Immortal Realm, there is the cruel atmosphere of the wilderness, and there is also the primitive taste of the wilderness, and there are too many sinister places on the vast land, most of which are unknown to everyone.

But a few of them are famous.

Because in these places, big people have died.

Zhang Fan heard Ta Lao's voice, he was very excited and excited, and he didn't expect that Ta Lao would wake up at a critical time.

However, Ta Lao warned him to leave the place immediately.

"Do you know what kind of place this is, this is the Death Blood Domain, the forbidden land for the living! You are a rookie in the early stage of the Taixu Realm, have you come here to look for death?" Ta Lao's voice was full of horror and a hint of anger.

"In this place, the master of the Immortal Realm has died for half a step, and the ancient rumor has that the real Immortal Heaven has died here!"

Zhang Fan was taken aback when he heard this.

Turned his head to look at Zhang Laozu and Zhang Junjie.

In the end, his eyes locked on Zhang Junjie, and he felt that it was still Brother Jiexiang.

So, he said: "Brother Jie, this place is dangerous, let's slip ......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already been intercepted by Zhang Laozu, turned his head and glared angrily: "Why are you doing it? Do you want to slip away?! We have spent so long and gone through a lot of hardships to come here, and now we want to leave, it is better not to come at the beginning!"

Zhang Fan was scolded by Zhang Laozu, a little nervous, but he still said: "Ancestor, this place is the Death Blood Domain, the forbidden land for the living, the place where it is rumored that the immortal heaven has died, it is a place of great murder, we ......"

Zhang Laozu was surprised, glanced at Zhang Fan up and down, and said, "You kid actually knows this place, it's very good!"

"But so what?! How can there be no danger in taking the baby!"

"Think about it, once one of us has one or even dozens of high-level immortal qi in hand, the three of us can cultivate to the Great Advancement, Ancestor and I will break through to the Immortal Heaven, and the two of you are both half-step immortal realms, isn't it fragrant?!"

Zhang Junjie immediately replied: "Xiang! Xiang is dead, Ancestor, let's go!"

He doesn't care much about the breath of immortality, the main thing is that the father of the monument needs the breath of immortality.

As soon as Zhang Fan saw that Brother Jie was going, he immediately responded: "Where Brother Jie goes, I will follow." ”

In the dantian, the tower was so angry that he jumped off the tower, "You are a brother Jie, he is your own brother!"

Zhang Fan said seriously: "It's closer than my brother!"

Ta Lao: "......"

At this time.

Zhang Laozu suddenly looked abrupt, and said hurriedly: "It's not good, there is an abnormality in the early warning prohibition left by the old man, it seems that someone is coming, hide quickly!"

As he spoke, he rolled up Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan, teleported into the distance, and at the same time took out a black bloody cloth strip, and with a shake of his hand, the cloth strip covered the void, completely covering the figures of the three people.

A moment later.

There was a hurried wind in the void, and then, one after another figures were revealed, no less than ten people, all of whom were at the peak of the Taixu Realm.

In the middle are a man and a woman, noblely dressed, with a majestic breath, their eyes burning like the sun, scanning the misty swamp.

The crowd on his side was vaguely led by this man and woman.

And their cultivation was the most powerful, and their aura made the void collapse.

"Lord, Mother, this is the place!" said an old man beside him, pointing to the Misty Swamp, with a vague respect on his face.

He, like the others beside him, was the acolyte of the man and woman in the middle.

When cultivating to such a state, he will no longer show obvious flattery and flattery, as long as he shows respect.

can be honored as the lord or the mother, the pair of men and women are obviously big bulls on the list of vain, and their strength is extraordinary.

"This place is the Death Blood Domain, the forbidden land for the living, is there really a high-level immortal qi?"

The Lord asked.

The old man beside him replied: "There will be no mistake, 130,000 years ago, I and a few other people, following the Qingsha Great Bull to chase and kill an enemy, strayed into this place, and found a hidden place, where there are countless high-level immortal qi, as for the intermediate immortal qi, it is even more endless. ”

The Venerable Lord nodded, and glanced at the Venerable Mother beside him.

"Let's take a trip, you and I are the two heavens of the Hehuan Sect, if we can't advance to the half-step longevity realm, our Hehuan Sect will be destroyed by the Taihao Holy Land sooner or later!"

"In fact, if it weren't for the war between the Taihao Holy Land and Lei Yuanzong's Lei Song more than 20,000 years ago, which injured the vitality, we Hehuan Sect would have been wiped out by the Taihao Holy Land long ago. ”

"Lei Yuanzong, hmph! It's not a good thing, if it weren't for the support of the Immortal Heaven......

The brief communication between the two also showed their identities and power grievances.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the old man beside him led the way, and the group walked into the misty swamp.

A moment later, a scream suddenly rang out.

Then, there was a frightened scream, as well as a vast energy fluctuation, which set off the entire swamp to roll, and it was obviously the two big bulls of the Hehuan Sect who made a move.

"Hurry up! Don't stop!"

The shouting was like thunder, and it gradually disappeared.

At the edge of the swamp area, there were ripples in the void, and Zhang Laozu removed the bloody black cloth, revealing the figures of the three people.

Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan both turned a little pale, they didn't see what happened in the swamp, but it was obviously a big trouble to make a group of masters at the peak of the Taixuan Realm scream in horror.

Zhang Lao Zu's eyes narrowed, stared at the swamp area for a moment, and finally turned to the right, and said, "Come, go with Lao Zu from this side!"

"Don't worry, follow me, it'll be fine!"

He reassured him that he should take the first step.

Zhang Junjie followed, calling out the Divine Curse Tablet in his mind.

"Father of the Divine Monument, Father of the Divine Monument, you have to protect me later, I came to this place to find the breath of immortality for you!"

In the space of the Divine Monument, the old ancestor Liu Fan moved, and the light of the Divine Monument flashed, responding to Zhang Junjie.

Zhang Junjie was overjoyed.

Behind him, Zhang Fan communicated with Ta Lao, but Ta Lao had no choice but to try his best to protect Zhang Fan.

"At that time, I will also need at least two high-level immortal qi, and then I will be able to recover my strength and return to the peak. Ta Lao took a step back, but also put forward conditions.

Zhang Fan agreed.

Ta Lao had no objections, but his heart was not calm.

"I didn't expect these two from the Hehuan Sect to come, they are old acquaintances!"

Obviously, Ta Lao knew these two lords and mothers of the Hehuan Sect.

You know, he was also a big bull back then!

It's also a big shot in the clouds.

Zhang Laozu took Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan and gradually went deeper into the misty swamp.

The fog surged, and the figures of the three were soon invisible.

Not much.

With a wave of the void, four figures fell from the void flying boat, the flying boat was put away, and the four of them walked to the side of the swamp in unison.

These four people are Liu 13, Liu 14, Liu 15, and Liu 106.

"Let's go!"

Only one word fell, and the four of them walked into the swamp.

In the swamp, perception is suppressed, and the line of sight is the maximum.

However, the surrounding fog surged, and it was no longer visible within ten feet.

Ten feet away, a strange sound sounded, like footsteps, and as if the prisoner's anklets were pulling.

Zhang Laozu held a black bloody cloth and walked in the front, followed closely by Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan.

After all, the Ancestor is the pinnacle of the Taixu Realm, and it can still give them a sense of security.

Suddenly.

The mist surged, the void was blackened, and a bloody figure came out of the mist, with a green light in his eyes, and suddenly rushed out, rushing towards Zhang Laozu.

This person was a waiter of the two big bulls who had followed the Hehuan Sect before.

He was dead, but he stood up strangely, and rushed up like a living dead.

"Whew-"

In his throat, a beastly cry sounded.

Zhang Laozu split out with a palm, and the shot was a faceless palm.

Rumble!

The man was shattered with a slap and turned into a rain of blood.

But all of a sudden, as if stabbing a hornet's nest, in the surrounding fog, out of the surrounding fog, out of one figure after another, they don't know how long they have been dead, some of them are already dried corpses, but with a green light in their eyes, they have pounced.

These living dead, the breath is all in the Void Realm, surging in the mist, I don't know how many.

"Quick, kill out, don't stay!" Zhang Laozu shouted.

The Wuxiang palm kept blasting out, and behind him, Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan were also shooting, there were living dead people with lower strength who were killed by them, but there were also living dead people whose strength had reached the peak of the Taixu Realm, who were not afraid of death, and their bodies were strong, and they pressed over.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Laozu roared, and the black blood-stained cloth strip in his hand waved, and suddenly became dozens of zhang large, exuding a strong evil aura and earth-shattering coercion, making the heavens and the earth change color.

The void collapsed into a black hole.

It was obviously a strip of rag, but at this moment it was sharper than divine iron, exuding an indestructible black black light, sweeping away all the living dead and killing a large clearing.

"Let's go!"

He fell, rolled up Zhang Junjie and Zhang Fan, and left quickly.

"Ancestor, what kind of treasure are you?!"

"Hey, hey, I picked it up here back then, a shroud of immortality!"

"Ancestor, where did you pick it up, we want it too?!"

"Okay, I'll take you!"

In the fog, there was a faint sound of conversation......