Chapter 5380: Nameless place

"can not see?"

Xiao Fan was taken aback, his expression quickly recovered.

It's not that he suspects the level of the **** angel's usurpation skills, but that as a lifeless person, his body is always covered by heaven, and the **** angel can't see his future, which is too normal.

The old man guarding the tomb stared at the door of the space, and he hesitated for a while.

Is it going in or not?

"Senior, you said you can't see my future, can you see yourself?" Xiao Fan asked, taking a deep breath.

The old man guarding the tomb suddenly turned his head to look at the angel of God.

"I can see some, but it's a fog, and I don't see it really." The **** angel said concentratingly, but couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"Can you see it?" The old grave guard frowned slightly.

The angel of God hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly: "You will die."

The old man at the tomb was expressionless, as if he had already looked down upon life and death.

"Then we still don't go in, as long as we don't go in, then it's okay." Although Xiao Fan didn't fully believe in the art of usurping fate, he denied the idea of ​​the old man tomb guard for the life and death of the old man.

The old tomb guard ignored Xiao Fan and asked instead, "Then have you seen them in Time and Space?"

"I can't see the specific faces, but there are many people who don't know if it's them." The angel of God said in a deep voice, her face was a little pale, it was obvious that the act of usurping her life just now was extremely costly to her.

The old tomb guard was silent for a moment and decisively said: "Go in!"

"Old is not dead." Xiao Fan quickly called the old man tomb guard.

Although the old tomb guard often said that he wanted to die, it was really about the life and death of the old tomb guard, and Xiao Fan couldn't be as joking as before.

"Although the art of usurpation can see a corner of the future, it does not necessarily happen."

The old man tomb guard shook his head, his eyes were very firm: "Moreover, since time and space they may be inside, the old man can't shrink back.

If it were my death, it would be worth saving all of them. "

Xiao Fan was silent for a while.

Although he usually quarrels with the old man who keeps the tomb, he still respects the old man of the tomb in his heart.

If he had not guarded the Immortal Demon Realm for millions of years, what would the Ten Thousand Clan be like?

"I'll go in first, you are waiting for me."

Before Xiao Fan could speak, the old tomb guard appeared in front of the door of the space, without any hesitation, stepped in.

Seeing the old man who guarded the tomb disappeared, Xiao Fan did not follow up immediately, but looked at the angel of God: "What else did you see?"

This time, the angel of God did not conceal it, and said truthfully: "It's chaotic, but a peerless battle took place. You and I were both seriously injured and eventually plunged into endless darkness."

After a pause, she took another deep breath and exhaled a few words: "Also, I saw Thirty."

"thirty?"

Xiao Fan almost jumped up like a kitten stepping on its tail: "Isn't Thirty sealed at the end of the river of time and space? How could it appear here? You can't read it wrong, right?"

"Although I can only see an outline, I can't understand the breath that radiates from 30, and I can't read it wrong." The angel of God said solemnly.

Xiao Fan was dumbfounded and lost consciousness for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Fan returned to calm: "The future of the river of time and space is composed of countless tributaries, and your usurpation can only see the scene on one tributary.

The future is not static, but constantly changing, and we have the opportunity to change it. "

After all, Xiao Fan turned into a flash and rushed into the door of space.

The angel of God hesitated for a breath, and followed in Xiao Fan's footsteps.

Passing through the gate of space, the place where Xiao Fan and the three people appeared was on the bank of a majestic and steep cliff.

Looking around, there are ruins everywhere, there is no vitality, and there is no sense of any living beings.

The sky was dim, and the atmosphere was extremely suppressed, like a magic mountain weighing on the shoulders of the three of them.

With the eyesight of the three Hongmeng Immortal Kings, they could only see things dozens of miles away, just like the moment they entered, the eyesight of the three had completely become ordinary people.

Wow~

Suddenly, the sound of the shaking of the iron chain came from a distance, sonorous, and accompanied by a breath of cold to cold.

Looking for the source of the sound, there was nothing.

"Is it an illusion?" Xiao Fan whispered softly.

"No." The old man tomb guard said in a low tone, his brows twisted into Chuan.

As soon as the voice fell, on the dilapidated ground ahead, a team exuding the cold and black air appeared out of thin air.

The strange thing is that the three of Xiao Fan couldn't sense any breath they radiated. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, and they really existed, they thought they were dazzled.

There are not many people in the team, and each one is wearing dark armor, exuding a cold luster, and full of the breath of death and silence.

"Hunyuan Immortal King?" The angel of God almost exclaimed.

This team is obviously just ordinary soldiers, and everyone has the unique power of Hunyuan Immortal King.

Xiao Fan and the old grave guard were also very uneasy.

"I don't die, you've lived a long time, have you heard of this place?" Xiao Fan whispered secretly, his heart getting heavier.

The old grave guard was silent and shook his head.

"You have found that they don't. They don't seem to have entities, they are all just soul states, and they all seem to be dead." The angel of God said again.

Xiao Fan's heart jumped.

Sure enough, he felt it carefully and found that this team had no vitality at all, as if it were just a unique image.

It's just that the powerful power that the other party possesses is not fake at all.

"Netherworld Palace?" Xiao Fan underestimated.

This feeling is simply too similar to the Netherworld in the legend of the previous life.

And the team in front of them is very similar to the legendary Yin~bing.

But can the Netherworld Palace possess such a powerful force?

Xiao Fan denied it for the first time. Although it was a bit similar, he knew that this place was definitely not a netherworld.

The three of them held their breath and watched as the team passed by from a short distance.

At this time, the three people discovered something weird again.

That is, this slaying team escorted one person, and that person's hands and feet were trapped by the dark chains, and this person's power was even more terrifying.

It turned out to be the Immortal King Hongmeng!

The three of them couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. No matter where he was, anyone who popped up had such terrifying strength.

Just when the three of them were surprised, the escorted person suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where they were, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Found it!"

The angel of the gods whispered, and the hairs all over his body stood up, dignified to the extreme.

Xiao Fan and the old grave guard were also ready to fight at any time.

However, at this time, a few streams of light appeared in vain, and they slapped the person fiercely like a whip. The skin was spattered and blood shot violently.

The man instantly reduced his smile, and glanced at the team with a cold expression, murderously surging.

Unfortunately, before he resisted, his body was trapped by a few streams of light, like a zongzi, and then dragged away, and soon disappeared from the sight of Xiao Fan and the three. "What the **** is this?" Xiao Fan whispered angrily, only to find that the clothes behind him had been soaked with sweat.