At this time, the situation in the dungeon was very bad. The walls were flashing with brilliance. The brilliance was very dazzling. At the same time, the formation patterns on it had gradually appeared on the surface, and a terrifying aura spread out.
They had been suppressed here for a long time and never thought that something like this would happen.
"It's a bit too much."
Lin Fan knew that even he would have to kneel down after this explosion, but if he didn't sacrifice something, Tongtian Xiaozu might not know what kind of terrifying existence he had captured.
These old guys were so anxious that they broke out in cold sweat, but when they saw Lin Fan still sitting cross-legged calmly, they were shocked and even had the idea that all this had nothing to do with that kid.
Just as they were thinking about this, the wall cracked, and a vast force burst out.
Boom!
The Tower of Babel was shaken, and the entire dungeon collapsed completely.
"What's going on?" Tongtian Xiaozu was flipping through the books. The roar outside made him look solemn, and then turned into a stream of light and struck outside.
"Xiao Zu, it's not good, something happened in the dungeon."
The elders of Babel Tower appeared immediately after hearing the sound. When they saw their ancestor, they also hurriedly reported it.
They were a little confused and didn't know what was going on.
"Impossible, how could something happen in the dungeon?" Tongtian Xiaozu was not afraid of the fugitives suppressed inside and escaped, but the dungeon was not a simple thing. A stone or even a small thing in it was not an ordinary thing.
If it was destroyed, it would be a huge loss.
When you get to the dungeon.
The scene was filled with wailing, and the disciples screamed. They were fine, they were just frightened by the movement.
Tongtian Xiaozu looked at the situation solemnly. There was a deep pit there and the dungeon had collapsed.
"What happened?" Tongtian Xiaozu asked.
A disciple stepped forward and said, "Tell me, ancestor, we don't know what happened. The black door collapsed earlier, pinning two senior brothers. We were rescuing the senior brothers when we suddenly heard a roar and the dungeon collapsed."
He is still a little shocked now, it happened so out of nowhere.
"Xiaozu, the collapse of the dungeon must be related to the people imprisoned inside. They must not be allowed to escape." An elder said. The people locked inside are all extremely vicious people, and they also have deep resentment towards the Tower of Babel. If the people inside If many people escape, it will also be a disaster for the Tower of Babel.
Tongtian Xiaozu floated in the void with a solemn expression, "It's impossible. With their strength, it's impossible to do anything to the dungeon. What's going on here."
Xiao Zu was silent, Lin Fan's figure appeared in his mind, but he quickly dismissed the figure.
It's still impossible. Although this kid is weird, he is not strong enough. The construction of the dungeon is extraordinary and has great suppression on his cultivation.
As long as you are imprisoned inside, you will never be able to turn around.
"Help, Xiaozu, you old bastard, forget about me being suppressed by you, but you still don't guarantee our personal safety, you beast."
"Why did it explode so much? My legs."
"My arm was blown apart. Little Ancestor Tongtian, you old man, I will fight you until death."
"Who can save me? I'm buried under the stone slab."
A series of wailing sounds came from the pit.
Tongtian Xiaozu's face was livid, not because he was angered by these curses, but because he didn't know what was going on. How could a good dungeon suddenly collapse.
Within a hundred meters, no one was intact.
"Old boy, you are very disrespectful to this peak master. This peak master once said that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away."
At this moment, a voice came from the pit.
A figure rose into the sky and slowly emerged from the pit.
The dungeon exploded and he was killed directly. In this situation, not to mention cultivation, not to mention physical body, under the pull of bad luck, everything was useless.
The bad luck is surging, it is so powerful that no humans or animals are left within a hundred meters, which is terrifying.
"What did you do?" Tongtian Xiaozu asked. He didn't believe that the dungeon could be destroyed by a guy of this level.
Even if you let the other party free your hands and feet, it will be difficult to do so.
Just as Lin Fan was about to speak, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky. He did not hide or avoid it. Under bad luck, no matter how agile you are, unexpected things will happen one after another.
A huge boulder hit Lin Fan's head heavily. An ordinary boulder would have been shattered into pieces if it hit Lin Fan's head.
At this time, a stream of blood flowed down Lin Fan's forehead, covering his eyes.
But he just wiped it calmly and wiped away the blood.
He didn't need to look at it to know that this stone of unknown origin must have been sent into the sky when it exploded, and it fell now. And the part that hit him must be the material of the dungeon. It is very hard. He Although the brain is iron, it cannot be iron against these things.
Everything, you just need to get used to it.
The people around were horrified when they saw this scene. Then everyone raised their heads and looked into the sky. They were afraid that another stone fell down.
Slowly, Lin Fan fell from the air. When his heels reached the ground, he fell to the ground with a thud.
This was a embarrassing scene, but Lin Fan was very calm and stood up calmly.
"Old boy, if you don't give me an explanation for today's matter, you won't be able to get through it. This peak master has thrown away these words. If this peak master is not satisfied, there will never be peace in the Babel Tower. And all this is because of you, old man. Made by a boy."
Lin Fan moved his steps, walking very slowly and steadily, just to be afraid of something like cramps in his feet.
The range of one hundred meters is a bit small after all.
But he can also understand that the bad luck is an eternal level BUFF, which is enough to defy the heavens. If the scope is larger, it will be really terrifying.
"Xiaozu, the destruction of the dungeon must have something to do with this kid. I'm going to capture him." An elder said angrily, his eyes looking like they were about to spit out fire.
Tongtian Xiaozu did not speak, but acquiesced.
"Boy, let's catch him without mercy."
Immediately, this elder came from the sky, covering the area with one hand covering the sky, and went straight towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan sighed and didn't want to move, because all this was no longer necessary.
It doesn't matter whether you move or not. When bad luck comes, you can't hide from it.
At this moment, the elder entered the realm of bad luck.
With a pinch of five fingers, the void is squeezed. This level of strength is truly astonishing.
"Elder, be careful!" Suddenly, a disciple exclaimed.
All he saw was the void, and a black shadow quickly fell down.
The elder was shocked. He looked up at the sky and saw a black shadow heading towards his head. A light curtain of power erupted from his body, but the stone broke through the light curtain and hit the elder's head fiercely.
Boom!
The elder fell to the ground and lay there motionless, with blood flowing from his forehead. Although he was not dead, he fainted.
"Elder!" The disciples exclaimed, heartbroken. The elder took action to capture the enemy, but they didn't expect to be assassinated. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and their hearts ached.
Suddenly, two disciples stepped forward without fear and wanted to drag the elder away.
But when they approached within a hundred meters, bad luck struck.
One disciple fell to the ground and hit the gravel on his forehead. Due to the tricky angle, the gravel bounced up and shot directly between the two disciples' buttocks, seeping into the place where flowers blossomed.
ah!
A scream came.
Lin Fan said: "Old boy, you are very unfriendly to this peak master. This peak master has already used shocking methods. You, Babel Tower, don't even think about being safe. Today, my peak master is stuck with you. Let's see what you can do."
Tongtian Xiaozu looked solemn, not knowing what happened. These things were too weird to be described in words.
The elder was inexplicably knocked unconscious by the stones, and so were the two disciples.
"What on earth did you kid do?" Tongtian Xiaozu said solemnly. Although he didn't know what happened, he also knew that this thing was a bit weird, and this kid was even weirder than this.
"Do you know about the Great Curse of Bad Luck?" Lin Fan asked.
Tongtian Xiaozu muttered that he had never heard of such magical power.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. You will know it soon."
Under the surging force of bad luck, wherever he passed, there was a cry of mourning. Some disciples did not know why and were enveloped in a 100-meter radius. They were clearly standing there fine, but various things happened frequently.
Some disciples had solemn expressions and glared at Lin Fan, but suddenly their faces turned livid and they clutched their abdomens. A distant voice roared out from between the two legs. The heaven and earth shook, yellow appeared on the green shirts, and a pungent smell floated. And out.
Yin's disciples all retreated as if facing a formidable enemy.
The disciple was left with a red face and wanted to hit his head against the south wall to death.
Lin Fan cursed in his heart. During this calm walk, he fell down at least three times and had leg cramps four times, but he was able to support him every time.
Even, secretly, he felt that a crisis was approaching.
This is the disaster he himself will face after starting the bad luck.
The dungeon exploded earlier and he was killed, but the immortality existed. These operations were normal and did not need to be taken too seriously.
At this time, Tongtian Xiaozu became solemn and saw this boy walking towards the main hall, "You boy, stop here, what are you going to do?"
"Go to the main hall and let you know what the Great Curse and Bad Luck Technique is." Lin Fan said.
But when walking towards the main hall, in the clear void, for some reason, a bolt of thunder suddenly fell vertically.
boom!
With a blow to the head, Lin Fan rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground.
"Damn it! This guy was struck by lightning."
"This must be so presumptuous that even God can't stand it."
The disciples who were temporarily safe whispered. When they saw Lin Fan being struck by lightning, they were stunned and felt that everything happened out of nowhere.
It's a sunny day, but where's the thunder
And the range is so large, the chance of hitting this kid is very high.
In other words, how angry and resentful this kid really is.
Ten seconds later.
Lin Fan stood up calmly, without any rush or impatience, and already had a detached mentality towards all operations.
It's just death, no big deal.