Chapter 5380: Nameless Place

"Can't see?"

Xiao Fan was stunned, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

It's not that he doubted the level of the God Angel's art of usurping life, but as a person without life, he was always covered by the secrets of heaven. It was normal for the God Angel to not see his future clearly.

The old gravekeeper stared at the door of space, hesitating for a while.

Should he go in or not?

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

The old gravekeeper suddenly turned his head and looked at the God Angel.

"I can see some, but it's a fog, and I can't see it clearly." The God Angel said in a concentrated voice, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

"Can you see it?" The old gravekeeper frowned slightly.

The God Angel hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You will die."

The old gravekeeper had no expression on his face, as if he had already looked down on life and death.

"Then let's not go in. As long as we don't go in, it's okay." Although Xiao Fan didn't completely believe in the art of usurping life, he immediately denied the idea of ​​the gravekeeper.

The gravekeeper ignored Xiao Fan and asked, "Did you see Shikong and the others?"

"I can't see their faces clearly, but there are quite a few people. I don't know if they are them." The angel said in a deep voice. Her face was a little pale. It was obvious that the art of usurping life had consumed her greatly.

The gravekeeper was silent for a moment and said decisively, "Go in!"

"Old immortal." Xiao Fan hurriedly stopped the gravekeeper.

Although the gravekeeper often said that he wanted to die, when it really concerned the life and death of the gravekeeper, Xiao Fan couldn't joke like before.

"Although the art of usurping life can see a corner of the future, it doesn't necessarily happen."

The gravekeeper shook his head, his eyes were very firm: "Moreover, since Shikong and the others may be inside, then I can't retreat.

If my death alone can save all of them, it's worth it."

Xiao Fan was silent for a while.

Although he usually quarreled with the gravekeeper, he still respected the gravekeeper in his heart.

If he hadn't guarded the fairy and demon world for millions of years, what would have become of the Ten Thousand Races?

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

Before Xiao Fan could speak, the gravekeeper flashed in front of the space gate and stepped in without any hesitation.

Seeing the gravekeeper disappear, Xiao Fan did not immediately follow him, but looked at the Angel of God: "What else did you see?"

This time, the Angel of God did not hide anything and said truthfully: "It was very chaotic, but there was a great war, you and I were both seriously injured, and finally fell into endless darkness."

After a pause, she took a deep breath and uttered a few words: "And, I saw Thirty."

"Thirty?"

Xiao Fan was like a kitten stepping on its tail, almost jumping up: "Isn't Thirty sealed at the end of the River of Time and Space? How could it appear here? You didn't see it wrong, did you?"

"Although I can only see an outline, I can't be more clear about the breath of Thirty, I can't be wrong." The Angel of God said very solemnly.

Xiao Fan was stunned and lost for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fan regained his composure: "The future of the River of Time and Space is composed of countless tributaries. Your life-tampering technique can only see the scene on one tributary at most.

The future is not immutable, but constantly changing. We have the opportunity to change it."

After saying that, Xiao Fan turned into a flash of light and rushed into the gate of space.

The angel hesitated for a breath and followed Xiao Fan's footsteps.

After passing through the gate of space, the place where Xiao Fan and the other two appeared was the edge of a towering and steep cliff.

Looking around, there were ruins everywhere, without any vitality, and no breath of any living creatures could be sensed.

The sky was dim and lightless, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing, like a demon mountain pressing on the shoulders of the three people.

With the eyesight of the three Hongmeng Immortal Kings, they could only see things dozens of miles away, as if from the moment they came in, the eyesight of the three people had completely become that of ordinary people.

Hua La La~

Suddenly, waves of shaking sounds of iron chains came from a distance, clanging and deafening, accompanied by a very cold breath.

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

"Is it an illusion?" Xiao Fan whispered.

"No." The old gravekeeper said in a low voice, his brows twisted into a river shape.

As soon as the voice fell, a team emitting a cold black aura appeared out of thin air on the ruined land in front of them.

Strangely, Xiao Fan and the other two could not sense any aura they emitted. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, and it really existed, they would have thought they were seeing things.

The team was not large in number, and each of them wore black armor, emitting a cold luster, full of a solemn and deadly aura.

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

This team was obviously just ordinary soldiers, but everyone had the unique power of the Immortal King of Hunyuan.

Xiao Fan and the old gravekeeper were also very uneasy.

"Old immortal, you have lived a long time, have you heard of this place?" Xiao Fan secretly transmitted the message, and his heart became heavier.

The old gravekeeper remained silent and shook his head.

"Have you noticed that they seem to have no physical bodies, they are just in the state of souls, and they seem to be dead." The angel said again.

Xiao Fan's heart skipped a beat.

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

However, the powerful aura possessed by the other party was not false at all.

"The Netherworld?" Xiao Fan underestimated.

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

And the team in front of him is very similar to the legendary Yin~ soldiers.

However, can the Netherworld have such a powerful force?

Xiao Fan denied it at the first time. Although there are some similarities, he knows that this place is definitely not the Netherworld.

The three held their breath and watched the team passing by not far away.

At this time, the three found another strange point.

That is, this solemn team escorted a person, whose hands and feet were trapped by dark and cold iron chains, and the aura exuded by this person was even more terrifying.

It turned out to be the Hongmeng Immortal King!

The three couldn't help swallowing their saliva. What kind of place is this? Anyone who just popped up has such a terrifying strength.

Just as the three were surprised, the man being escorted suddenly turned his head to look in their direction, with a sneer on his lips.

"Discovered!"

The angel of God cried out, his hair stood up, and he was extremely solemn.

Xiao Fan and the old man who was guarding the grave were also ready to fight at any time.

However, at this time, several streams of light suddenly appeared, and they whipped the man like a whip, and his skin was torn and blood spurted out.

The man instantly restrained his smile, and glanced at the team with a cold look, with murderous aura surging.

Unfortunately, before he could resist, his body was trapped by several streams of light, like a zongzi, and then he was dragged away and quickly disappeared from the sight of Xiao Fan and the other two. "What the hell is this place?" Xiao Fan cursed in a low voice, but found that the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.