I woke up after 300 million years

Do not erupt in silence, but perish in silence.

Yan Fan took the initiative to come to Shiwanda Mountain this time, just to get benefits from the saint's ruins, to find a way to transform his power into a true spirit in a short period of time, and to have the true ninth-level combat power of the Ascension Realm, instead of what he is doing now. High, but the combat power is only around the second level of the Ascension Realm, so it really stretches the crotch.

He did not rush to get closer, but hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. If he was not prepared to make a move, he would be blown away by it.

The wind was blowing the sand and butterflies were flying. Hundreds of talented young people gathered outside the canyon. Everyone was silent and stared at the stone platform in the middle of the canyon with their arrogant eyes.

The stone platform was old and dilapidated, the water chestnut corners had long been worn away by time, and the complicated formation patterns were incomprehensible to everyone present.

But... they understand one thing. This stone platform will erupt a powerful treasure every three hours. Previously, a piece of immortal armor appeared, which has invincible defense. It was snatched by the ice girl and disappeared directly. , and then a piece of blood-stained cloth came out, suspected to be the blood of a saint, and Cai Xi got it.

Someone sensed that something was wrong with Cai Xi, and after some fighting and testing, they realized that the woman was seriously injured, so a group of people chased her away.

The first echelon of Tianjiao didn't want to waste time waiting here, so except Qi Huo, the others went deeper into the ruins.

Now three hours are coming.

Suddenly, the formation on the stone platform was activated, white light shot straight into the sky, and a ball of pale flame flew out.

Some people stared and exclaimed, "What a strong aura!"

Some people are confused, "Fire? Why can't you feel the temperature?"

Someone was very knowledgeable and said, "Pale color, no temperature, shaped like a nine-story pagoda... This! This is the Nine Heavens Holy Fire!"

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

Ancient books record that at the beginning of the birth of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, countless spiritual beings from heaven and earth were born. Some of the special flames are loved by the strong. Which flames are tens of millions of times more powerful than the Dao fire and soul fire of cultivators. As long as they are successfully refined, their strength will be absolute. There will be a qualitative leap.

The Nine Heavens Holy Fire is one of them. According to rumors, it is a flame without any temperature. It was born in the daytime, one of the nine days, and is dedicated to burning souls and spirits. It is an extremely terrifying power!

The son of Qihuo God was filled with surprises. He stepped on the fire Qilin and soared into the sky. He swept Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand and roared:

"Get away, all untouchables. I, the Son of God, want this treasure. Anyone who dares to touch it will be killed!"

He originally majored in the Divine Fire Avenue, accompanied by the Fire Qilin, and possessed Qilin Divine Fire and Qilin Technique. If he refined this Nine Heavens Holy Fire, his combat power would be elevated to a terrifying level.

By then, he will be confident and invincible for an era!

Therefore, the Nine Heavens Holy Fire is particularly important to him!

"Hmph, what a loud tone, the Son of God is great? It's just that he is from a better background, and the opportunity of Nine Heavens Holy Fire is right in front of him, how can I give it up!" A black-clothed God of War did not give any face, and shot straight into the sky with a spear in his hand, like a tiger with wings. Soaring with great power!

At this moment, no one cared about Qi Huo's identity as the Son of God.

"Rare treasures from heaven and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. You want us to give up the fight with just one sentence. You are too arrogant!"

"The Son of God in the Upper Realm, in my opinion, is just a spoiled child of his parents. This is not your territory in the Upper Realm!"

"Without the protection of the older generation, do you think we are afraid of you?"

The battle is about to break out, and no one is willing to give up the Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

In the melee, Qihuo became everyone's enemy. One man fought more than fifty people, and the fight turned upside down.

"A bunch of untouchables, you are seeking death!" he yelled.

"God Fire Slash!"

Qilin's painted halberd in the sky ignited the Qilin divine fire. When he stepped into the void, the divine fire spread, overwhelming all the geniuses and arrogant among the heroes!

The golden horse was wearing Qilin armor, Qi Huo raised his head and sneered, "I was born invincible, I am invincible now, and I will be invincible in the future. In this era, my Lord is destined to rise and fall!"

After speaking out loud, Qi Huo rushed into the sky again, reaching out to grab the Nine Heavens Holy Fire. He couldn't help but be excited and excited, imagining the majestic appearance after refining the holy fire.

As a result...he caught an empty hole.

"This thing is destined for me. I reluctantly accept it. Goodbye, no need to send it away!" Yan Fan in white put away the Nine Heavens Holy Fire and disappeared in a flash.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Qi Huo's palms froze in mid-air, his chest gradually rose and fell, and anger was about to burst out of his eyes. He gritted a tooth and raised his head and roared, "Mu, don't let me catch you!"

"This Son of God will destroy the Wushuang Dynasty!"

"Ah!" Qi Huo yelled, slashing at the people below to vent his anger.

There was only one step away, just one step away from getting the Nine Heavens Holy Fire. Who would have thought that a man named Mu would come out halfway and steal his supreme opportunity.

This hatred is as deep as the abyss of the ocean and will last until death!

The crowd below quickly dodged and cursed:

"You must be sick. The guy named Mu stole the Nine Heavens Holy Fire. You're taking it out on us. Can't you afford to lose?"

"This is not the Son of God, he is obviously a lunatic!"

"After waiting three times, I didn't get a single treasure. Come on, don't waste time here anymore."

Two to three hundred people dispersed in a hurry, leaving only twenty or thirty people standing guard. Three hours was too long for them in the saint's ruins. The best way to find the saint's inheritance was to race against time.

Of course, there are also people who are enlightened... or people with high self-awareness, who understand that the inheritance of saints has no destiny for them. Instead of searching aimlessly, it is better to guard this stone platform. If you can grab a treasure, this trip will cost you 100,000 yuan. A trip to the mountains is a guaranteed way to make money.

The three-headed fire unicorn searched nearby for a long time, but could not find Yan Fan.

Qihuo Shenzi's face was gloomy, and blood flowed from his broken teeth. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

He looked at the stone platform in the middle of the canyon, hesitated for three seconds, and then chose to stay and wait for the next treasure. He comforted himself, "It's okay. The treasures here are more shocking than the others. The next one may surpass the Nine Heavens Holy Fire. Saint The ruins are vast and they will not be able to find the inheritance for a while..."

So Qihuo waited for another three hours.

The stone platform formation was activated, and a white light shot straight into the sky.

"Is that a pill?"

"The smell is so fragrant, but the effect of the medicine is so terrifying. Look, the flowers and plants are growing crazily and have the tendency to produce spiritual intelligence!"

"Look carefully, it's not one pill, but half of it. This is a residual pill, and its grade is definitely above that of an immortal pill!"

Qi Huo in the upper realm was well-informed and immediately recognized that this was a "life and death pill". His expression became rich, and the previous haze was swept away, replaced by surprise.

"By refining this half of the Life and Death Pill, I can break through the Ascension Realm in one fell swoop, and maybe even reach the third heaven!"

"Get out of here, this elixir belongs to the Son of God!"

Qi Huo asked the three-headed fire Qilin to deal with others, while he jumped into the sky and reached out to snatch the elixir.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the next second, he caught another empty one.

"This thing is destined for me. I reluctantly accept it again. You're welcome. Please call me a good shepherd." Yan Fan snatched the elixir, smiled, exploded at extreme speed, and disappeared into the horizon.

"puff!"

The Qihuo God Son spurted out a mouthful of blood and shouted, "You surnamed Mu, I will fight you until death!"

He was indeed angry, and the anger attacked his heart, causing the true spirit in his body to riot, and hurt his heart. This invisible damage was the most fatal, and it showed his psychological fragility in disguise.

When the people below saw this, they quickly fled.

Some people can also understand Qi Huo's anger. He almost obtained the supreme treasure twice. Logically speaking, it has been labeled as Qi Huo. As long as he refines the Nine Heavens Holy Fire and half of the Life and Death Pill, Qi Huo will become unimaginably powerful. There is absolutely no problem in overpowering the number one witch in the Ascension Realm.

By such an opportunity, he was suddenly intercepted.

Such behavior can be said to ruin a person's path and destroy his or her moral integrity.

Some people gloated, "If you let this guy play the zither, you will suffer a loss. He will be so angry that he vomits blood. He is really talented!"

Someone nodded in agreement, "Don't say it, really don't say it. Seeing him vomiting blood makes me feel happy."

Someone complained, "The guy surnamed Mu is also a real dog. He only appeared twice when the Qihuo God's son was about to get the treasure. His speed is unparalleled. He would run away after taking it. Anyone else would be so angry that he would vomit blood. What a loss!"

The son of Qihuo stumbled to the ground and sat cross-legged, running the Divine Fire Avenue to stabilize his heart and emotions. The three-headed fire Qilin with the cultivation level of heaven and earth was guarding beside him.

"calm."

"There are many treasures in the saint's relics. There is no need to be angry about this. This son of God is precious in the Nine Heavens. I don't care about the untouchables in the lower world. No, the person named Mu is not even an untouchable. He is just a wild dog!"

"The divine fire of Tao Tian, ​​the infinite avenue, is born out of fire..."

After silently reciting his thoughts, Qi Huo's hateful eyes gradually returned to normal. He was bathing in the sun created by the saint, feeling the warm wind blowing, and felt better.

He stared at the stone platform in the canyon. Unfortunately, the formation was too strong and he could not get close or destroy it. Otherwise, he really wanted to take away the formation and the stone platform and keep the treasure to himself.

Qihuo wasted twelve hours here, and began to struggle. Should he continue to wait for the next treasure, or go deep into the ruins?

"For the last time, I don't believe he dares to come!" Qihuo gritted his teeth after weighing the situation.

The wait was another three hours.

The formation on the stone platform was activated. This time, the stone platform cracked, the formation dissipated between heaven and earth, the canyon collapsed, and a ball of ice-blue liquid shot straight into the sky.

"Cracked? Is this the last treasure?"

"I thought the treasures in this place were inexhaustible, but it seems I thought too much."

"Stop talking nonsense and stop Qi Huo quickly. It is three thousand weak water. The weight of one drop is more terrifying than a fairy mountain. It can also dissolve many powerful Taoist spells!"

The crowd roared, and figures rose into the sky.

Qi Huo frowned and secretly smacked his tongue: It is actually three thousand weak water. This treasure is useless to me. If it is refined, it will repel the Qilin Divine Fire. What a bad luck.

Even though it was useless, Qi Huo still tried to snatch it. The rarity of Three Thousand Weak Waters was similar to that of Nine Heavens Holy Fire. Even if he didn't refine it himself, he could still trade it for useful treasures.

As soon as Qihuo took action, the pressure on the other geniuses doubled. Not to mention Qihuo himself, the geniuses couldn't even defeat the three-headed fire unicorn.

In the sky, seeing three thousand weak water about to be obtained, Qi Huo paused, looked around, and snorted coldly, "I know you are secretly there, if you have the guts, come out and fight!"

The sound echoed for a long time, thick and powerful.

However, everything was quiet for hundreds of miles.

Qi Huo waited for a long time and became even more confused, "Are you leaving?"

"That's right. If you get two treasures in a row, you have to find a place to refine them. Besides, Three Thousand Weak Waters are highly targeted and are useless to most monks and difficult to refine..."

After muttering to himself, Qi Huo grabbed 3,000 weak water, and no change occurred this time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, mainly because Yan Fan snatched him out of his psychological shadow.

The stone platform shattered, and the treasure was obtained by Qilin. The other monks shook their heads, gave up fighting with the fire Qilin, and rushed to the horizon decisively, not wanting to waste time here.

The unicorn fell on the back of the fire unicorn, neither happy nor sad. When he was about to leave, the exquisite sedan flew into the canyon.

"Yan'er!" He suppressed his negative emotions and put on a handsome and gentle smile.

The soft voice of the goddess came from the sedan, "Xiao Qi, why are you still here?"

Qi Huo: "Don't mention it. The guy named Mu has cut off my chance. When I catch him, he will be torn into pieces!"

"The one whose surname is Mu?" The goddess's voice was full of doubts, and then she got straight to the point, "The one whose surname is Mu is not important. Now the number one dancer has obtained a valuable treasure. The Ice Girl and I are chasing her. You can also help us. She just He ran away this way and disappeared in the blink of an eye."

"Okay." Qihuo never refused a childhood sweetheart's request and nodded in agreement.

"Huh? What's the treasure in your hand?"

Qi Huo: "Three thousand weak waters are useless to me."

"Can you lend it to me to take a look at?"

Qihuo: "Of course, if you want it, I'll give it to you. Anyway, we will be a family in the future."

Saying that, Qi Huo threw out the three thousand weak water and flew into the sedan chair.

Suddenly, the voice of the goddess Yan'er in the sedan chair changed, became male, and became gentle and elegant.

"This thing is destined for me. Since you gave it to me, I can't bear to accept it. However, let's forget it as a family. I have my own heart, and you are not worthy of it!"

"Bye bye!"

The strong wind stirred up sand and dust, the ground collapsed, the sedan broke into pieces, and Yan Fan fled away.

Qi Huo was still in a daze, looking confused.

Soon, heart-rending roars filled the canyon.

An hour later.

Someone was passing by this place and saw a three-headed fire unicorn guarding the son of the unicorn god who had fainted on the ground.