I woke up after 300 million years

"Huh..." Jianhe exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes, "It should have been 24 hours. How is your injury?"

Mo Qingwu was wearing Yan Fan's light beige windbreaker, and a golden human figure appeared behind her. The wounds on her shoulders and abdomen had long been scabbed, and her breathing was steady.

Immortal-level skills circulated in her body, her eyelashes curved, her eyes sparkled and she said:

"Fortunately, after recovering, I found that after awakening the Holy Body, the physical quality is more than ten times stronger than before. Although it cannot achieve the same immortality as those monsters, as long as the heart and head are not hurt, it is almost difficult to Kill me."

"That's good, you can protect yourself better." The sword and white cloth were stained with blood, the long hair was spread down the back, and the plain face was sharp. "Senior has not come back yet, so we will continue to practice and strive to recover from the injury."

"Then kill those two monsters!" Mo Qingwu followed the topic and became angry.

She and Jianhe were in such a miserable situation. They were constantly being crushed by the two Seven Gods of War. They were beaten for seven whole days, holding back their breath.

"Yeah!" Jianhe nodded solemnly.

When Jack and Haier attacked the provincial capital of Lanhai before, he traveled thousands of miles to fight back with three nuclear bombs. This shows that he is not a person who holds grudges and will avenge them on the spot!

In this regard, Mo Qingwu's personality is similar. No matter if you are a demigod or a god, if you hit me, I will kill you.

The two of them are surrounded by golden flame clouds, which can reach the death aura at the junction of reality and the spiritual world.

Mo Qingwu stood up, tore off a piece of cloth from her bra, tied her long hair into a high ponytail, held Tang Dao Honghong in one hand, and walked beside the girl not far away.

After some inspection, she shook her head, "The injury is not serious, the spirit is stimulated, the three souls and seven souls are unstable, and the Yin Qi and death Qi in this place are too strong. Even if the senior's power is isolated, the girl will not wake up."

He clenched his sword and fist with his right hand, bit the joint of his index finger, and considered his words:

"We don't have the time or energy to take care of her. We asked her to go back the same way, but she chose to follow us. All we can say is, wish for good luck."

They are not kind people. Spending energy to treat Su Yanyu at this time is obviously an irrational behavior. The girl will bear the consequences of the path she chooses.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky and countless gravel fell.

"Enemy?" Jian He was bare-handed. The wooden sword had completely disintegrated and lost its weapon.

For a sword cultivator, owning an immortal sword would at least double his combat power. Unfortunately, the number of immortal weapons was scarce. The Sword Sect only had three immortal swords. This time when he returned to the sect, Jian He only brought one immortal sword with him.

A ball of light illuminates the dark space, and the gods descend.

"Oh? It's him, the monk who broke into the Kingdom of God last time." Adam spotted the sword and sword in the pile of bones at a glance, and made a fist with his right hand, intending to obliterate it.

Amo took action, and the two fists struck together. The gray mist dispersed and the bones exploded.

The blond Adam asked, "What do you mean?"

"Do they, His Highness's people, understand?" Amo said concisely.

Mo Qingwu was startled and patted her chest, "It seems like this bastard is going to attack us!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Jian He grabbed Mo Qingwu's shoulders with a steady gaze, "Similar to the last time, I can't sense the breath and power of these guys, just like two-dimensional creatures can't detect three-dimensional creatures."

"Not on the same level!"

Mo Qingwu snorted, strode up to Yan Fan, pointed at Adam, "Ba Ba, beat him!"

Yan Fan: "..."

Su Yue: "???"

"Don't shout nonsense." Yan Fan glared at her and hurriedly explained to Su Yue, "I was joking with them before. I respect my name, Yan Ba, so I shouldn't shout Ba Ba too much."

"Really?" Su Yue half-squinted her eyes, looked at Mo Qingwu a few times, and half-smiled, "You wear the clothes I bought for you?"

Yan Fan looked embarrassed.

Mo Qingwu had never seen Su Yue and didn't know Su Yue's situation. She hugged her clothes tightly with both hands and hummed:

"What are you doing? These are the clothes I snatched. If I don't take them off, all the inside will be gone!"

Jianhe walked closer, clenched his hands into fists, and said hello, "Senior."

After looking at Jian He and then at Mo Qingwu, Su Yue understood instantly that they were a couple.

Amo and Adam confront each other.

God waved his hand and said in a calm tone:

"Don't waste time... You are getting more and more lazy now, and you are getting more and more interested in dealing with weak ants. Having an ancient god like you in the ancient god circle lowers our status."

"You're awesome, you can go in by yourself... don't you dare? You have to rely on me to take the lead, you coward!" Yan Fan retorted not to be outdone.

"Humph!" God was too lazy to argue.

Amo and Adam each took a step back, neither one had an advantage, and their strength was even.

"You guys play here, I'll take someone in to take revenge." Yan Fan patted the two of them on the shoulders.

He crossed a thousand meters in one step and stood in front of the majestic gate to the spiritual world.

"Seven days to the east of the river, seven days to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty, the bully is here again!" Yan Fan's palm covered the stone door, and his divine power activated the door to the spiritual world.

Golden runes covered the stone door one after another. An invisible force pushed the stone door inward. A gust of wind swept out the gray mist. The cold air filled the air and the entire space was frozen into ice.

The gods braced themselves, the guy they were going to face this time should not be underestimated.

The Spirit King, one of the most mysterious ancient gods, rarely appeared in the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Era. He never left the spirit world. His four emperors ruled over all spirits, and the seven warrior gods each guarded one side.

Amo stood behind Su Yue and whispered:

"I never thought that one day I would accompany His Highness to attack the spirit world."

"Everything in the world is unpredictable. The fall of the Spirit King will only bring destruction to us. It is the best idea to join forces before he is promoted to the Old Dominator. If this fails..." Su Yue did not continue.

All the gods present knew that if this attack on the spirit world failed, there would be two consequences: one would be the revenge of the Spirit King, and the other would be that the Spirit King would devour them after being promoted to the Old One.

Whether it is the former or the latter, there is no difference in the outcome.

As long as they step into the spirit world, they will become the enemies of the Spirit King. If the Spirit King does not die, they will surely die.

Mercury, who has a gentle appearance and a wild and unruly personality, smiled happily:

"Three hundred million years ago, it would be interesting to start the war between gods again. I really want to have a taste of the four emperors."

The gentle Mars stroked his glasses and spoke righteously:

"As long as the goddess is here, there is no opponent in front of us. Even the Spirit King, there is nothing to fear!"

I! Damn...you big fool, don't praise me too much! Among the ten ancient gods, my combat power is average. Facing the Spiritual King who is half a step ahead of the ruler of the old days, I can't help but say that since God and Yan Fan can't compete with each other, I can't compete with him either. I'm watching from the side... darkly. The Moon Goddess muttered something in her belly and decided secretly.

Mo Qingwu fell into a trance, and the gods disappeared.

"This? Teleportation? Have they entered?"

"It should be." Jianhe thought carefully for a moment, then looked back at Su Yanyu who was shrouded in flame clouds, and suggested seriously, "How about...we also go in? Although we are not cured, we can work together to solve this problem. Big, as long as we look for opportunities, if any of them fall alone, we will attack with thunder."

"You are so despicable, I like it so much." Mo Qingwu smiled in agreement.

Jianhe raised his right index finger and retorted seriously, "This is called strategy. Fighting is not just a head-on confrontation. Avoiding the sharp edges, seizing the enemy's weaknesses, and taking them by surprise. This is wisdom."

"Understood, to put it bluntly, it's a dirty trick!" Mo Qingwu held the sword with her raised index finger in her right hand.

She moved twice, making Jianhe look embarrassed.

After a simple discussion, the two of them entered the spiritual world, protected by Yanfan's power. The gray mist and death energy did not touch them, and they could travel unimpeded in the spiritual world.

The sinister wind struck, and a giant hand closed the door to the spirit world, sealing it completely.

......

night city.

"Aiya, where has Night City gone? Where is Tuberose?" Girl Mercury looked at it.

Eve is dressed very coolly, with two-meter-long blond curly hair and a gentle voice:

"The traces of the battle are obvious, and the atmosphere of the Sun God and the mechanical revolution still remains."

In a word, the gods looked at Yan Fan.

"Why are you looking at me? The God of Machinery provoked me first, and I let Him cut me with a knife, and then I counterattacked. There was no other way. My wife said that if you can do it without taking action, use your brain as much as possible. When facing the enemy, listen to the advice and be reasonable. Don’t listen to advice and just talk about physics, be kind like me.” Yan Fan explained with emotion.

God and the Dark Moon Goddess turned away from each other.

Adam raised his right hand, felt for a moment, frowned and said:

"The power of the Spirit King has blocked prying eyes, and I have forgotten the location of the Spirit King's palace."

Mars, the God of Wisdom, pointed to the left and said firmly:

"Here, go straight for [-] miles, then turn left and walk for [-] miles, you will see the dead river in the spiritual world. After crossing the dead river, you can reach the Spiritual King's Palace."

"Have you been to the spirit world?" Su Yue asked in surprise.

Mars did not hide anything and told frankly, "I have been to the spirit world nine times, asked for nine souls from the spirit king, and resurrected my family. Therefore, I still remember some locations in the spirit world."

Yan Fan nodded, the position stated by Xing Xing was indeed correct.

The gods set off directly and hurried on, quietly observing the changes in the spiritual world.

The gray sky was dead.

Mountains, rivers and land have dried up, cities and towns are devastated, and the surviving souls hide in the darkness and linger. Large areas of land appear gray-white, with misty gray mist.

"Is this the spiritual world?" Mercury, who looked cute and cute, was horrified. "In my memory, the spiritual world was very lively, with boundless land, hundreds of billions of souls, and peace everywhere. But now it is so desolate."

The Dark Moon Goddess felt heavy in her heart, looked sideways at Yan Fan, and whispered:

"It seems that what you said is true. Something happened in the spiritual world."

"Why is the God of Machinery in the spiritual world? If you killed him, didn't the God of War take action?" God suddenly asked.

Flying in mid-air, Yan Fan's mind was brewing for a long time, and he calmly said:

"That guy is a tough talker, and he is unwilling to disclose his self-destruction. I suspect that the God of War has fallen."

The gods were startled.

Eve's voice was pleasant, "Mr. Sun God, it should be clear what your words mean."

The fall of an ancient god is enough to cause a sensation in the world, let alone the invincible God of War.

Yan Fan had no explanation.

This was his guess. If the God of War had not fallen, he would never have allowed Zero Point, one of the three kings under his command, to attack the spirit world unscrupulously.

Of course, speculation is still speculation, and the truth always needs to be proven by facts.

Three hours later, the gods arrived at the Dead River.

Looking far into the distance, this is a river with no other side visible. The water is dark and still.

"The black water of death, the reincarnation of the undead." Amo approached the river, and human faces appeared on the river. Monsters stretched out their arms, trying to catch the nearby creatures.

Beings under the demigod of this river cannot fly over. As long as you glance at the surface of the river, you will be trapped in an illusion. Eventually, you will walk into the river and be swallowed by countless undead. It belongs to the moat of the Soul King's Palace.

The sea blue trident tattoo flashed on Yan Fan's arm, and the divine power of the sea broke out!

The boundless river divides to form a road leading to the Soul King's Palace.

"The God of the Sea, you killed the God of the Sea?" God asked sternly.

Yan Fan took the lead to walk down, holding Su Yue with his right hand and saying casually:

"The world of martial arts is not about fighting and killing, but about worldliness. Poseidon gave it to me."

...God took a deep breath, he really couldn't help but want to give the other party a good beating.

The Dark Moon Goddess believed this because she had helped Yan Fan in the Kingdom of Poseidon and was aware of the power of the outer gods. She guessed that Poseidon had been contaminated by the Old Ones, and finally gave Yan Fan his godhead and power. There must be some kind of existence between them. kind of agreement.

Although Yan Fan easily killed two gods, in fact, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to kill any of the gods. Even if Amo and Su Yue joined forces, they would not dare to claim that they could kill one of the Four Emperors.

After a long time, the gods successfully passed the river of death, and a gray-white palace stood majestically.

In an instant, three divine thrones gathered in the sky above the palace, and three figures walked out of the Spirit King's Palace.