I woke up after 300 million years

Dad Yan...is dead?

When these four moments came to mind, Mo Qingwu collapsed on the ground. The sadness was indescribable. Despair and pain caused his voice to become hoarse, as if his throat was blocked by something.

She opened her mouth, but later realized that no sound came out. It was a million times worse than a bad cold.

"Ah..." Mo Qingwu pounded the ground with both hands, losing her usual dignified appearance.

Until his hands bleed, until his eyes are blood-red, until his vision is blurred by tears.

[Jianhe gets in the car, you, sit in the back. 】

[Did you hear me? I told you to sit in the back. 】

.....

[This is my distant cousin, Mo Dangwu. 】

......

[Hit me again and I will bite you, believe it or not! 】

From meeting to acquaintance, from acquaintance to acquaintance, from acquaintance to attachment, Mo Qingwu has long regarded Yan Fan as an indispensable relative. As an orphan, she finally found a trace of father's love. Now, watching Yan Fan be Killing, leaving no bones left, simply cannot accept this reality.

The monks hiding on the edge of the black line were horrified:

"It's over. It seems that even an immortal can't defeat this kind of monster!"

"I am not willing to give in! I am the most powerful genius of this era, how can I die in a place like this!"

"Immortal weapons, magical powers, spells...all the power can't cut these black threads!"

"Jianhe went to the Valley of Gods, but we are making trouble here. It's really ridiculous when I think about it now."

"Regrets are useless. The most important thing right now is to find a way to escape from the Fairy Palace!"

In the ruins, Yun Ni dragged Mo Qingwu, crying and exerting force:

"Master, let's go quickly. The seniors have all been killed. We definitely can't stop them!"

"Aunt Mo, let's save the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood. Let's go!" Jian Xi also rushed over and dragged her away.

However, Mo Qingwu was heartbroken and collapsed on the ground, motionless.

Tiana's huge right hand slowly shot down, time and space shattered, and the darkness became extremely dark.

"Sister!" Jian Cheng shouted, holding his sword in front of him.

The seventh elder felt his scalp numb for a while, "Crazy! Everyone is crazy! If something happens to you, our Sword Sect will be in ruins in the next hundred years. I will fight hard!"

The middle-aged seventh elder with thinning hair stood in front of Jian Cheng, looking down upon death.

At the critical moment, a black cloak blocked the devil's hand.

"Meow, those grandsons of the Secret Sect are trying to wake up Tiana again."

"It's just, it's just, I don't worry about it at all."

On top of the stone monument, a short-legged cat with gray hair and a jade rabbit with snow-white fluff stood.

Suddenly, blood mist condensed, and a big hand patted the woman's head.

Mo Qingwu looked back and saw that Yan Fan was intact.

"Yan, Dad Yan!" She stood up suddenly, hugged him, and cried loudly like a little girl, "Oh, oh, I thought... I thought you were dead!"

Yan Fan was startled, put his palm on the woman's back, and said gently:

"Don't worry, I can't die, no one can kill me."

"I wanted to try my magical power, but it seems that I would be disrespectful to God if I faced him in the magical realm."

For Yan Fan, the body and soul are not important. One thought can reshape the body, and the possibility of killing a mere god is lower than the destruction of the universe.

The three Jianzong people were so frightened that a person, a person with no bones left, a person who died with their own eyes, was resurrected?

This is beyond common sense than monasticism, and they cannot understand it.

Yan Fan lacked interest. After fighting against the Taoist Alliance genius, he probably knew that his cultivation strength was in the middle stage of supernatural power. His combat power was not weaker than that of the Holy King at the peak. With his magical power activated, he could head-on against the early stage powerhouses on the other side.

The upper limit of the "Book of Beginnings" was much stronger than he expected.

Tiana focused the beam on her right index finger.

Yan Fan half-squinted his eyes, "Kill him."

The two little guys immediately started awakening, and the jade beads on their necks turned into golden magic hats and golden gloves. One grew to one meter tall, and the other turned into a soft and cute rabbit half a meter tall.

A black beam of light erupted, and the cabbage in the red sweater teleported into the air, with a sweet but not greasy voice:

"The rabbit's hands are empty."

The power of God was captured, Baicai aimed at Nuomi and threw it out with one blow.

"It's just an empty shell, not worthy of a great master." Nuomi worshiped Yan Fan as always, and her golden magic hat absorbed the light beam, "The magic is ever-changing!"

Around Tiana, a hundred magic hats appeared. Her attack was returned a hundred times, her arm was broken, she stepped back twelve steps, and crushed a stone tablet.

"Cat? Rabbit?" Jian Xi's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

The cute Jade Rabbit habitually lay on Nuomi's shoulder and blinked its ruby-like eyes.

"Brother Meow, the damage was not high. I just lost one hand. This human body can withstand at most one ten thousandth of Tiana's divine power. Your performance is a bit disappointing. Brother Fan will look down on you."

"Meow meow, forcing meow to use his big move!"

Nuomi loves to show off in front of Yan Fan. The golden magic hat floats in the void, the cat's claws extend into the magic hat, as if it has grabbed something heavy, and all the five senses are straining.

"Thor's Hammer, critical strike!"

Smashed out with one move, it was Thor's artifact, Thor's hammer!

The black mist in the sky collapsed, dark clouds gathered, and the divine thunder, which was thousands of times more terrifying than the thunder disaster, descended, and hit Tiana on the head with the hammer.

This blow is devastating!

The violent thunder jumped around, and the cabbage swam happily, grabbing the lightning with both hands, throwing it out one after another, and after being absorbed by the golden magic hat, it exploded a hundred times.

One Cat and One Rabbit used all their firepower and beat Tiana full of holes.

It is always a human body, unable to bear too much power from the gods.

Yun Ni shrank his neck, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in fear:

"For the first time, I understand what it means for a rabbit to bite when it gets angry. This rabbit is so vicious!"

"The ancient Jade Rabbit clan?" Jian Xi sounded uncertain.

Tiana's black eyes were cold, and two black chains emerged from the ground, instantly binding the two little guys.

"Doll stand-in." Nuomi turned into a fluffy cat doll, and its body appeared in the sky on the other side. The left corner of its mouth raised an arc, "Catching a magic cat is harder than reaching the sky!"

"Brother Meow! Save Tutu!" Baicai danced, her waist and butt tightened.

Nuomi snapped her fingers, and cabbage appeared beside her out of thin air.

Magicians are best at getting out of trouble, and ordinary means cannot catch them.

"Scare Tutu to death." Baicai patted his chest and looked behind him pitifully, "Brother Fan, it's not easy to fight. Tutu is only a demigod. This is the devil."

Yan Fan said sternly, "Be serious and activate your crazy rabbit form!"

"Is it okay? Tutu is afraid that he can't control himself!" Baicai asked softly.

Rabbid form?

Yun Ni and Jian Xi were confused after hearing this, and thought: Could it be that the rabbit will continue to transform?

Mo Qingwu leaned in Yan Fan's arms, sobbing softly, paying no attention to everything around her.

"Come on, Brother Fan believes in you!" Yan Fan encouraged seriously.

Upon hearing this, Nuomi shuddered, hurriedly covered her clothes, put away her golden magic hat, and hid far away, leaving only her head exposed.

He and Baicai had lived together since childhood, and they knew each other's strength very well. No one could stop the crazy Baicai, he was so powerful that he was terrifying.

Encouraged, Baicai smiled happily, and her body expanded little by little, turning into a two-meter-tall beautiful girl. Her long, fluffy white hair spread down her back, and her bunny face showed a hint of ferocity.

"This, this is?" Yun Ni was shocked.

Yan Fan looked at the rabbit's back and murmured to himself:

"One of the most powerful abilities of a thief - God of Stealing!"

A sonic boom was generated in the void, and Cabbage was so fast that space and time trembled. He opened his fangs and bit Tiana's neck, absorbing the blood.

The next second, endless dark energy exploded in Baicai's body.

Nuomi, who was hiding in the distance, stared at the battle situation, "Stealing the gods, stealing the power of the gods, mastering everything about the gods in a short period of time, including divinity, divine power, and divine power, and stealing all things without control."

Baicai raised his hand, the black mist condensed, and a darkest beam of light penetrated Tiana's heart!

Although she had no consciousness or thinking, after being provoked, Tiana summoned the Demonic Sword and slashed down with the 40-meter long sword. Half of the Fairy Palace was reduced to ashes, and the flames were overwhelming.

"Outrageous!" Black Dragon Aotian looked disgraced and protected his own people, looking frightened.

A gust of wind blew, the dust dissipated, and what came into view was Baicai holding the Demon Sword, while Tiana was cut in half.

On her deathbed, Tiana regained consciousness, her black eyes flashed with human luster, scanning the Jade Rabbit and Cabbage, and finally looked at Yan Fan in the distance.

"You've woken up, that's good..."

The low voice disappeared, the body disintegrated, and the ground was covered with blood and two corpses, one with cold white skin, Chu Jingtian, and one with only skin left.

The arrival of the devil failed, and those black lines gradually dissipated.

Nuomi wrapped her hands tightly around her clothes, "Here we come!"

Sure enough, Baicai, who defeated Tiana, did not regain his senses and flashed into the crowd.

"what!"

"my clothes!"

"My pants!"

Wherever the cabbage passed, the men suffered. Not a single piece of clothing was left behind, and all the swords and magic weapons were stolen.

This is why Nuomi is afraid. In the mad rabbit state, Baicai is out of control and likes to steal clothes and treasures. The most important thing is that he only steals from men and turns a blind eye to women.

The thief's special skill: passing through thousands of flowers, only taking out the green leaves.

The strong men of the older generation were so ashamed that they all blushed and hurriedly looked for cover.

The girls screamed again and again, squatting down and covering their collars for fear of being snatched away.

"Senior, this, this..." Yun Ni stammered, feeling ashamed and afraid.

"Don't worry, Baicai won't attack people of the same sex." Yan Fan looked at Jian Cheng and said meaningfully.

The handsome Jian Cheng's expression suddenly changed, he turned around and ran away.

A dark shadow flashed across his face, and he was gone!

"So fast!" Yun Ni stared at Jian Cheng's back and subconsciously said, "It's so white."

Jian Xi: "???"

As a biological sister, she couldn't ignore it. She flicked her blood-stained coat to cover half of Jian Cheng's body. Unexpectedly, the coat disappeared in the middle of her breath.

"Senior, please stop this monster. This... is too shameful!" In desperation, Jian Xi could only ask Yan Fan to take action.

"Little Nuomi, go catch the rabbit." Yan Fan called.

Hearing his master's cry, Nuomi shook his head desperately, "If you don't go, I won't even kill Meow. In this state, she is even harder to catch than Meow. I remember last time, she stole all Meow's treasures without leaving a single hair behind." , it’s true, she doesn’t leave a single hair on Meow.”

It’s hard to look back on the past, and Nuomi was once bare.

Yan Fan shook his head, "Have you hugged me enough?"

Mo Qingwu let go of her hand and stood aside obediently, wondering what she was thinking.

Moving his arms, Yan Fan saw the right moment, reached out to grab the rabbit's ears, knocked it unconscious, and threw it to Nuomi. The whole process was so smooth that it was too fast to see clearly.

Nuomi hugged Baicai, breathed a sigh of relief, and complained, "What a crazy rabbit. The ability to steal the gods is too strong after all. If you want to have complete control, you must advance to the extraordinary eight, angels and demons."

At this point, the demon crisis has settled.

......

Mo Qingwu stood in front of the bodies of Chu Lan and Chu Jingtian, silently.

Then, she rushed to the core area of ​​the Fairy Palace, which was also devastated. The training tower, the Kung Fu Pavilion, the Life and Death Platform, the Enlightenment Cliff... the buildings were destroyed.

Arriving at a separate courtyard, she pushed open the door and entered, but did not find her master.

"Underground."

Yan Fan's voice came in, accompanied by Yun Ni and Jian Xi.

Ground?

Mo Qingwu was stunned and crushed the bedroom floor with her foot. There was a hollow underneath, and the thick smell of blood and mold came to her nostrils, which was nauseating.

She took a closer look and saw that there were oil lamps placed in the mottled walls, and the fireworks were weak.

This underground space is about three times larger than the bedroom. There are blood stains on the carpet that has been used for an unknown period of time. There are also some characters carved with blood on the walls. The red table in the corner is equipped with various scary weapons, including saws, kitchen knives, axes, and steel pipes. , completely covered by a layer of plasma.

The most terrifying thing is that the female disciples who were captured by the extraordinary monsters are all here. The corpses are hanging in the air, their eyes are bleeding, and they have lost their eyes and heart. It can be described as tragic.

One of the corpses, with white hair and the most miserable death condition, was the previous owner of the Fairy Palace.