The ancestor who survived the tribulation was reborn and went to college

After several days of practice, the enlightened monks and warrior monks felt that they were ready.

They put on their battle robes, held weapons, and prepared to welcome the arrival of the monsters.

The door of the temple was opened and they walked out to meet the threat of this group of demons.

The monsters made terrible roars and rushed towards the enlightened monks and warrior monks.

A fierce battle began. The enlightened monk used his magic to trap the monsters, while the monks used their skilled martial arts to defeat the monsters one by one.

However, the strength of the monsters was too strong, especially the leader of the monsters who defeated the monks one after another. The enlightened monks and warrior monks gradually felt that they were powerless.

They knew that it was impossible to kill the monster. Only by taking a step back and sealing the monster under the temple could the problem be truly solved.

So, they decided to sacrifice themselves and seal the monster underground.

The enlightened monks and warrior monks concentrated their energy and poured their power into the ground.

Their bodies began to glow brightly, and the entire temple was illuminated.

The monsters were attracted by this powerful force and flocked to the bottom of the temple.

Although the temple is in dilapidated condition, it is still sinking, trying to suppress these monsters.

At the last moment, the enlightened monks and warrior monks used their last strength to seal the monsters in the cave under the temple.

The bodies of the monks turned into a ray of light, and they sat down one after another and disappeared into the air of the temple.

Only the enlightened monk survived, but he still fainted.

There was a sudden movement in the sky, lightning and thunder, and the deep pit where the temple sank was filled up by the heavy downpour, forming this small reservoir.

At the end, the eminent monk said that he had only been able to survive for a few more days, and his energy was exhausted.

The enlightened monk was unable to walk out of the temple shrouded by the formation, so he recorded what happened, hoping that someone strong would arrive and kill these monsters.

Zhang Fan, who understood the cause of the matter, had some admiration for this group of monks. Their performance was indeed admirable.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also realized that he might have been in deep danger.

Zhang Fan's heart moved and he did not go back. He decided to continue exploring.

He walked down the secret passage in the temple, going deeper and deeper underground.

As he went deeper, he felt increasingly dense spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy gradually became extremely cold.

There were traces of black spiritual energy mixed in the spiritual energy. Zhang Fan looked at these black spiritual energy and couldn't help but said: "It is really devilish energy."

Finally, he came to a huge underground cave.

The cave was filled with darkness and stench, and Zhang Fan felt a huge pressure. He knew that the monster might be here.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to move forward, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Zhang Fan murmured to himself: "Is this the formation set up by the monks?"

Zhang Fan carefully studied and found that although the formation technique was a bit crude, the formation not only trapped the enemy, but could also continuously draw out the spiritual power of the people trapped in the formation as a supplement. Zhang Fan was amazed to see it.

This formation was easy to break for Zhang Fan, who had profound knowledge in Yunyao Continent in his previous life.

Mainly, Zhang Fan didn't know how many monsters there were in the cave, so he didn't dare to blindly open it.

What if all the monsters inside escape and Zhang Fan fails to kill them in time?

Then the first one to bear the brunt is your own village, and your parents and relatives will be in deep danger.

Zhang Fan could only operate according to the formation and open a small gap without destroying the formation.

He carefully got in and continued to move forward, looking for traces of the monster.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the depths of the cave, so fast that he had no time to react.

Zhang Fan could only rely on instinctive dodge and barely escaped the black shadow's attack.

The black shadow stopped and revealed its true face. It is a huge magical beast, its whole body exudes black demonic energy, its eyes are like torches, full of ferocity and violence.

Zhang Fan's heart trembled. He gathered the power he had cultivated for many years and launched his strongest attack.

His body turned into a bolt of lightning, instantly appeared in front of the monster, and punched out.

The monster screamed, but was not defeated. It turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan did not dare to be careless. The Heavenly Fire Sword in his hand turned into a fire phoenix, spread its wings, and welcomed the attack of the monster.

The battle lasted for a long time. Finally, Zhang Fan delivered the final blow and completely defeated the monster.

The monster let out a shrill roar, turned into a black mist, and disappeared into the air.

Zhang Fan killed these monsters, took a short rest, and then continued to move forward. When he stepped into the center of the cave, a cold breath hit his face.

Darkness reigned in the center of the cave. Zhang Fan's heart moved, a golden light flashed, and a long sword flashing with cold light appeared in his hand again.

He carefully walked into the depths of the cave. With his footsteps, the ground began to tremble, and a huge black shadow rushed out from the ground.

This is a huge monster with sharp claws and fangs, and its whole body exudes a dark aura.

Zhang Fan gripped the sword tightly, preparing to face this uncertain battle.

He was as agile as a cheetah, swimming around the monster quickly.

Sometimes he dodges, sometimes he counterattacks, and every move he makes is accurate. As the sword light flashes, deep wounds are left on the monster's body.

However, the monster is not so easy to defeat.

It let out a deafening roar and the entire temple began to shake.

Zhang Fan felt tremendous pressure, but he did not flinch. Instead, he waved the sword more firmly.

He began to use his cultivation power, and golden rays of light radiated from his body, gradually dispelling the darkness in the temple.

This power made his sword moves more powerful, and every attack carried incomparable power.

As time passed, the battle between Zhang Fan and the monsters entered a fierce stage.

Their figures shuttled back and forth in the cave, the sword light intertwined with the darkness, making a harsh collision sound.

Zhang Fan's forehead was beaded with sweat, but he did not give up. He knew that only by eliminating this monster could the people in his village truly be free from danger.

Finally, in a fierce attack, Zhang Fan's sword pierced the monster's heart.

The monster let out a scream, and its body began to gradually collapse, eventually turning into a pool of black liquid.

Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and his body became weaker. He sat on the ground, feeling the joy of victory and the feeling of exhaustion.

After Zhang Fan finished dealing with the monsters in the underwater temple, he returned to An Jinyao again to restore his spiritual power.

In the days that followed, Zhang Fan practiced with An Jinyao. He taught her the essentials of ice spells and guided her to absorb the ice and snow elements between heaven and earth.

An Jinyao also worked very hard. She devoted herself wholeheartedly to her training and gradually mastered the essence of ice spells.

Time flies so fast, and the Spring Festival is here in a blink of an eye. In a few days of practice, An Jinyao's strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Her ice spells are so powerful that they can easily condense ice and snow, freezing all enemies.