I woke up after 300 million years

Chapter 270 Beihuang’s Heaven-breaking Finger!

The silence speaks.

The simple but attractive face, the messy white hair with a sense of beauty, and the slightly raised corners of the mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, all proved that Long Aotian was being played.

"Are you surprised?"

"Are you surprised?"

"Aren't the thorns irritating?"

A mirror with a golden frame appeared behind Yan Fan, "The Art of Illuminating the Sky."

Youth has no price, just stick to your face and magnify it as soon as it comes!

The majestic mountain peak collapsed, Long Aotian screamed, his abdomen was sunken, and he fell into the abyss!

"I cheated an immortal healing elixir, I'm so happy." With one successful blow, Yan Fan decisively controlled the sedan to fly up and disappear into the sky. The speed was so fast that it was impossible for the monks under the Ascension Realm to chase him.

For a moment, the ultimate roar resounded throughout the world.

"The surname is Mu!"

"you wanna die!"

Long Aotian spoke every word, vomiting blood, his chest was bloody, and his injuries were serious.

Thinking of the disgusting words he had said to a man just now, Long Aotian felt sick and wanted to vomit. His face was extremely ugly, turning blue and purple, his eyes were gloomy, he clenched his fists, dug his nails into the flesh, and tore off some flesh and blood. Exploded.

He never thought that someone would dare to impersonate the goddess Yan'er. The sedan chair, the tone, and the tone were all flawless and perfectly restored one to one.

Because of his admiration for the goddess, he didn't even judge the aura. Of course, Yan Fan didn't reveal a trace of aura from beginning to end, and he even applied the true spirit to the curtain to block out prying eyes.

As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. Long Aotian's reputation was ruined in one day. The more he thought about it, the more his chest rose and fell violently, and he was so angry that he was speechless.

This will be a shame and shadow that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

......

One of the nine heavens in the upper realm, Hongtian.

Yuhua Palace.

In the secret room, a group of monks whose bodies were about to fall into the ground gathered around a man.

The man was lying on the stone bed. He looked weird, with scarlet eyes all over his body, thick blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the shoulder blades on his back had been twisted and deformed. He looked like a human but not a human, a monster but not a monster. He looked horrifying.

Fortunately, the stone bed sealed the man's time and life, staying at the moment before death.

"It's been more than a month and I still haven't woken up."

"Ultimately, we don't understand what this is. It feels like a curse to me, but there are no similar cases among the curses I have come into contact with."

"This time, the first three people in the lower realm, Lao Zhang, Jiaqi, and Tianwang...Now, Lao Zhang's soul lamp is extinguished, Jiaqi is missing, and only Tianwang is back, still half dead. I really want to It doesn’t make sense, Lao Zhang is a Xiaoqian Realm Master. Even if he is not a very strong Realm Master, he is still invincible in the lower realm and can destroy the Immortal Realm with just a few clicks. Who can kill Lao Zhang?”

"Three thousand years have passed since the last time I sent someone to Beihuangzhou. Maybe a monster with an Earth Immortal cultivation level that can kill Xiaoqian Realm Lord will be born."

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. I probably won't believe it even if you say it."

"Everyone, the King of Heaven is hopeless. Instead of wasting time studying this...this curse, it is better to ask the Blood Ancestor to use the 'Soul Search Technique' to get a closer look and see what happened to him in the lower world."

"This is too cruel. Once you use the 'Soul Searching Technique' on the King of Heaven, you will become an idiot even if you don't die. He broke through to the Earth Immortal at the age of fifty-one, and his combat power is comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortal. It ends like this. It's a pity and a shame."

"It's no pity. In comparison, who killed Lao Zhang is more important. We haven't obtained information about the lower world for three thousand years. If a monster really appears, it may interfere with the Son of God and the Goddess competing for the saint's inheritance. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you decide whether to continue. Send people to the lower realm for support.”

This group of old men discussed for a long time and finally unanimously decided to use the "Soul Searching Technique" on the King of Heaven.

In this way, what happened to the King of Heaven in the lower world will be known.

......

"Nah! Ma! Are you even robbing low-grade herbs? Is the upper world so poor that you are crazy?"

"Damn it! That's the magic I found, give it back to me!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Return me the phoenix bracelet, you are such a bully!"

"Sister Goddess, I've just turned eighteen, so why don't you try to steal my formation chart?"

"Everyone, the Goddess of Fire and Theft Prevention!"

"That goddess Yan'er is so poor that she robs everyone she sees. Regardless of whether the treasure is valuable or ordinary, she won't let go of any of them. This is an eye-opener for me!"

In just half a day, the goddess Yan'er was given a number of titles:

What is "the poorest in the upper world"?

What a "maniac who bullies men and dominates women".

What is "the number one culprit in robbing families and robberies".

Nowadays, whenever monks see a sedan chair from a distance, they turn around and run away without saying a word, secretly cursing the bad luck.

Yan Fan, who was the instigator of everything, was in hiding, tinkering with a pile of natural materials and treasures in the dark valley where no sunlight could be seen, and he was in a very good mood.

"The Immortal Technique, Northern Wasteland Breaking Heaven Finger, this one is good. Although it is not a sword technique, the description is very powerful. One finger can shatter the Northern Wilderness, two fingers can break the sky, and three fingers can fight immortals... Well, it feels a bit exaggerate."

The Northern Wilderness State is so big, with a diameter of nearly 100 million kilometers. Even if a powerful Earth Immortal uses the Northern Wilderness Heaven-breaking Finger, it is absolutely impossible to smash the Northern Wilderness State with one finger.

Yan Fan guessed that the person who created this kind of magic should be similar to Long Aotian's personality.

Arrogance, arrogance, and tsundere are commonly known as the three arrogances.

"Long Sanao, this sounds much better than Long Aotian. I'll tease him next time."

Yan Fan has been tinkering for a long time, but he doesn't recognize most of the treasures. Because he doesn't understand the value, he doesn't care about grabbing them all. Anyway... the treasures belong to Yan Fan, and the hatred belongs to Yan'er.

Even if he was eventually found out, he would not panic. With his cultivation level at the ninth level of the Ascension Realm exploding, who would dare to attack him? Just ask who dares?

After pondering for three seconds, Yan Fan analyzed and underestimated, "It's not good to offend too many monks at once. At present, the reputation of the goddess has been ruined by me, and it won't take long for it to spread to my ears... I'd better go first Stop for a while and practice the Northern Wasteland Breaking Heaven Finger to increase your combat power."

"By the way, it's been two days. I've seen only a thousand or not three thousand monks. I haven't met any of Yun Shiya's children. Could it be that something unexpected happened? Did they go deep into the ruins?"

There are quite a few young prodigies coming to Shiwanda Mountain this time. Yan Fan scanned it when he was on Hongyue Island, and the number was no less than 7,000. Now that the ruins are open, after two days, the Fire Emperor State and Tianqiong State must have come again. With more forces, it will become more and more lively in the future.

Yan Fan put away the other treasures and began to focus on practicing the Northern Wasteland Breaking Heaven Finger.

Three days are fleeting.

He doesn't understand that this kind of magic is too simple? Or am I too perceptive?

You can know it once you see it, you can master it as soon as you learn it, and you can practice it to a perfect level, which is two or three times easier than "Illuminating Heaven Technique" and "Red Dust Sword Technique".

Yan Fan opened his eyes, jumped into the air, and stretched out his finger.

"Beihuang Tiansha Finger!"

The valley was razed to the ground. The power of this finger was comparable to that of Zhao Tianshu Che Feng. However, one move was more of a long-range attack, and the other was more of a melee attack. Each had its own merits.

"call......"

Yan Fan exhaled a breath, noticed someone approaching, and left immediately.

After a long time, he came to a beautiful world of flowers and suddenly saw a woman in a red dress meditating on scriptures in front of an ancient stone wall.

The woman is not beautiful, with obvious freckles on the bridge of her nose. She seems to be in her thirties, very elegant, and a typical cold lady.

Yan Fan raised his eyebrows. He didn't care about the woman in the red dress. Instead, it was the sloppy man at the woman's feet who caught his attention.

The slovenly man wears white clothes that turn yellow. His black hair is as messy as weeds. He is emaciated. There is an iron chain tied around his blood-stained neck. He squats at the feet of the woman in the red dress. He is holding a wine bottle and has an expressionless face. Drinking, it seems that you have drunk too much, your eyes are blurred, and you are half drunk, half awake, and half alive.

[Can ordinary people with no cultivation skills enter the ruins? 】

[Or, does this woman have any special hobbies that would bring an ordinary person in? 】

As soon as this thought flashed, Yan Fan accidentally met the eyes of the sloppy man. The latter was stunned for a moment, then showed his big white teeth and smiled innocently.

This smile aroused the dissatisfaction of the woman in the red dress. She had been meditating on this scripture for a day and a night, but had gained nothing, and she was already irritable.

She stepped on the sloppy man's head with her foot, her posture was arrogant, her eyes were cold and she said:

"Who allowed you to drink? You are just a dog at my feet. Your smile and breathing just now disturbed my understanding of the scriptures and caused all my previous efforts to be wasted. I really deserve a beating!"

The woman in the red dress took out a long whip and swung it at the slovenly man. The skin and flesh on her back were torn and bleeding.

The sloppy man said nothing and suffered silently. Apart from frowning, his expression did not change too much. He seemed to have been used to this kind of unreasonable beating and seemed to be numb to the pain.

After venting her anger, the woman in the red dress kicked the sloppy man, and then she felt relieved. The madness and pride in her eyes were not concealed, and she looked extremely sick.

Her name is Hong Wen, one of the goddesses of the generation of Yuhua Shrine. She is a twenty-one-year-old Ascension Realm first-level goddess. She has the blood of the Holy King and is the strongest goddess.

There is a thin line between the clear path of Tianyi Realm and the first level of Ascension Realm, but it is like a chasm in the sky. The difficulty is not comparable to practicing a few immortal-level skills. Without the assistance of heaven and earth spiritual beings, a normal breakthrough will take a long time.

The stronger the talent, the stronger the combat power, the stronger the path, and the higher the difficulty of breakthrough.

This is one of the reasons why most of the first-tier geniuses stay in the Tianyi realm to cultivate their way to enlightenment.

Hong Wen's eyes moved to the left and stared at Yan Fan, "White clothes, white hair, red silk...are you the Mr. Mu that Yan'er mentioned? You have a good body, but it's a pity that you are not the type of this goddess." ....."

"Don't you want to talk?"

"Forget it, Yan'er told me that she wanted to kill you. I'll go to her with your head in exchange for a favor. Anyway, it's easy to do with just one blow..."

Hong Wen talked a lot to herself, but she didn't know that Yan Fan had already appeared behind her, put a hand on her shoulder, and used the Heaven-Lighting Technique from close range!

So fast!

This blow was inevitable.

The red lines activate the soft armor in the red skirt, and the back resists the illumination technique.

Huge ravines are drawn on the ground, billions of petals are flying all over the sky, life comes to an end, it is beautiful and desolate.

The dust dissipated, and blood overflowed from the corner of the red-striped mouth. Beautiful eyes glanced at Yan Fan's previous position. It was an afterimage that gradually faded away.

She wiped away the blood with her right thumb, narrowed her cold eyes, and said with a sneer:

"I made a mistake. I thought you were an insignificant ant. I didn't expect that your cultivation level was in the ninth level of the Ascension Realm. But your true spirit is quite weird, not much better than me... Well~ I am the goddess. I have serious doubts that your Nine Heavenly Cultivation Level was created through some means to deceive others."

"Actually, you have just ascended to the second level, right?"

Yan Fan put his hands behind his back and remained silent.

This made Hong Wen unhappy, especially unhappy, "This goddess is talking to you out of mercy, but you don't kneel down to thank me, and you still show your face? Huh, you are a bitch who doesn't know how to live or die!"

Yan Fan shook his head, "I don't understand, I don't understand. Are you people in the upper world the same? What makes you so arrogant and think you are superior to others?"

"Hahaha." Hong Wen looked up to the sky and laughed, with an expression of extreme disgust and disgust, "Do the people in the lower world deserve to be called human beings? The entire lower world is our back garden in the upper world. You are just a group of beasts raised by us. Good mood. , come down here to tease you beasts, and if you are in a bad mood, I will massacre you."

"Everything in the lower world returns to the Nine Heavens. This is an eternal law. Letting you beasts enter the saint's ruins is our greatest gift to you. If you have any self-knowledge, then kneel down now, immediately, and crawl over to lick me. feet!"

"This goddess will use this foot to step on your face hard and make you happy, hahaha..."

Hong Wen pointed at his muddy left foot, his slightly flushed face extremely sickly.

The world is so big, full of wonders, with a thousand people and a thousand different personalities.

Yan Fan had a lonely look in his eyes, and he had no intention of fighting with any son of god or goddess, but the woman in front of him really disgusted him ten thousand times.

"Beihuang Tiansha Finger!"

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