I woke up after 300 million years

The Immortal Lord was not being pretentious. He really couldn't understand why a piece of iron, a piece of scrap metal, could be used as a weapon.

In his eyes, the inferior weapons are also the artifacts of the gods, which can destroy the nine heavens and ten earth with a single blow; the higher level is the taboo objects created by the outer gods, which are beyond the rules and avenues; the highest level is The real forbidden objects evolved from the fragments of the Creator's soul, such as the former Sun God Clock.

Goddess Yan'er half-squinted her eyes, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, expecting Mu to be suppressed and kneeling down, begging loudly for mercy, and lowering his head.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

The Immortal Lord slowly raised his right hand and with a flick of his finger, all the techniques disappeared. The surface of the bronze clock was covered with cracks, and it immediately turned into pieces the size of a palm and fell to the ground.

quiet!

It was quieter than the cemetery at midnight, and everyone's breathing and heartbeats stopped for a while.

Yan'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, her delicate body collapsed to the ground, her connection with the bronze bell was severed, her soul suffered a backlash, her brain shut down, her breath was listless, and her eyes were blank.

Broken... Broken!

That is the saint's holy weapon. It is essentially indestructible, invulnerable to water and fire. It can capture the sun, moon and stars, control the yin and yang Taoism, and suppress the destiny of a Taoist lineage for thousands of years. It is prosperous.

In the upper realm, a holy weapon represents invincibility. Saints from the holy clan cannot come out. Generally, no one dares to provoke those who hold a holy weapon. It is also the foundation of a party's orthodoxy.

What's more, this bronze bell is not an ordinary holy weapon. Not to mention offense and defense, the Dao patterns on the surface contain the law of cause and effect, which is mysterious and unpredictable. It is definitely among the best among the holy soldiers!

Such a powerful weapon was shattered with one finger! ?

Yan'er couldn't accept it, Long Aotian couldn't accept it, Qihuo couldn't accept it, and the three thousand proud men present couldn't accept it.

The impact of this scene was too strong, a thousand times more exaggerated than seeing a living saint.

The Immortal Lord stepped on the fragments with his foot, showing no joy or sadness, no emotion at all, and an attitude so bland that it seemed like the end of the world didn't matter.

"What's your expression?"

"Breaking a toy is so easy. Doesn't it seem incredible to you?"

"Sure enough, I still can't sympathize with bugs."

This is just like ants can be found everywhere. Human beings may observe the behavior of ants in their spare time, but they cannot understand and empathize with them. If humans empathize with ants, it would be ridiculous. An ant is an ant. If it goes on, humans will not care how many people die.

The Immortal Lord has the same situation with human beings. Although he has observed human beings for many billions of years, he cannot understand or empathize with them. Human beings are too insignificant in His eyes.

The only human being he cares about is Yan Fan.

Long Aotian was the first to recover. Looking at those unfamiliar golden eyes, he felt a chill as if facing a formidable enemy. He swallowed and said:

"Something's wrong. His surname is not Mu. His eyes, tone, expression, demeanor... are completely different from those surnamed Mu."

It is said that one word wakes up the dreamer.

As soon as these words came out, two words came to everyone's mind:

Seize the house!

Kong Rong from the Peacock Kingdom in the Upper Realm stared and guessed:

Could it be that the opening of the saint's ruins was a conspiracy?

The saint who fell here has not completely disappeared. Are you planning to let the younger generation kill each other and choose the best one to be reborn?

Then why was the person named Mu chosen? No, my guess is not valid. If the saint really seizes the body, there is no need to destroy his own holy soldiers. This behavior is not worth the gain!

Moreover, after seizing the body, it is impossible to explode the power to crush the holy soldiers with one blow, unless... the person named Mu already has the strength to crush the holy soldiers!

Thinking of this, Kong Rong felt panicked, and the feeling of extreme fear crawled all over his body, lingering and terrifying.

"Come on!"

Someone yelled, and everyone woke up from a dream and used various means to escape.

They dispersed in an instant.

They are not stupid. The surnamed Mu crushes the holy soldiers with a snap of his fingers. His strength is unfathomable. Logically speaking, such a powerful existence cannot stay in the lower world. The emperor's rules do not allow it.

Qi Huo picked up Yan'er who was lying limply on the ground, stepped on the Fire Qilin, speeded up to the limit, and tried his best to escape to the north.

The originally lively environment became desolate.

The Immortal Lord moved his lips slightly and muttered:

"Death. Ten days. End..."

【stop! Are you crazy? Do you want to destroy the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths? Your behavior will irritate Yan Fan. Once he awakens again, he will kill us all and obliterate our consciousness and existence over and over again! 】

The old days finally roar and roar.

The ten semi-condensed suns faded, and the Immortal Lord frowned, "I told you, you can't defeat Yan Fan. Even if he goes crazy, you can't kill him."

Strange Goddess: "You have to understand that this body is not yours to decide."

The end of the old days: "Don't go too far. Your use of extraordinary power will awaken Yan Fan's memory. I know you care about him. How about we each take a step back. You can be calm. How about we not torture Yan Fan for the time being?" "

The Immortal Lord's golden eyes were filled with waves, and he said silently:

"Remember, it's not about compromising, it's about waiting."

"From the moment you betrayed us, you were destined to be enemies."

The End of the Old Day: "No, what you said is wrong, have you forgotten? You are the first being to betray us, the first alien god to be bewitched by the Creator. Shady Mercy did not kill you, causing you Escape to Earth, we are just following your footsteps, we are a group."

Weird Goddess: "Yes, we are a group. You should not side with the shady side. We are the children of the Creator. We have the obligation to help 'him' awaken, instead of betraying and sealing it. The shady side is a big liar. In fact, he You are trying to replace the Creator, and your body is getting closer to the Creator's existence little by little, and you have been deceived."

The end of the old days: "We are a family. We should work together to drive Yan Fan crazy, seize everything, come to the universe again, and then kill those ancient gods and rescue our compatriots. When the time is right, you will lead us back to the strange universe. He There is no way that we, the six foreign gods, can stop us."

Weird Goddess Mother: "Kill Shame, you will be the first pillar, the outer god closest to the Creator in the future, we will support you together."

The bewitching voice echoed for a long time.

The Immortal Lord was expressionless and shook his head, "You have fallen and forgotten your original oath."

"Although I was the first betrayer, Shame, no, her name is Shigure, and she saved me."

"You don't have to waste your words. Your power is ineffective against me and it is impossible to shake me. I hope you keep your promise and don't continue to torture Yan Fan."

The End of the Old Days and the Weird Goddess did not respond.

The Immortal Lord looked down at Caixi and the little hedgehog who were only breathing, and murmured to himself:

"I still don't understand, why do you like to hang out with weak bugs, because you were once weak? Or is it because you like humans?"

"However, it's been too long...it's been too long since I've seen you in such a happy posture. Memory will only make you painful and put you under a lot of pressure. Maybe...it's also a beautiful thing not to remember the past. thing."

"Yan Fan, Yan Fan, this road is destined to be lonely. The stronger you are, the more pitiful you are..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Lord condensed a flame spear in his right hand and threw it out with one blow.

With this shot, the sky over the saint's ruins was torn apart, the moon was shattered, and the chests of Qi Huo and Yan'er, who were thousands of miles away, were penetrated.

"Insects, laugh loudly, dying in the hands of this god is an honor worth remembering for your whole life!"

The plain yet profound words reached her ears, and the plain-looking Yan'er looked unwilling.

She crushed the jade pendant and wanted to call her ancestor for help.

She took the elixir to repair the injury on her chest.

She fell to the ground, dying, her flesh, blood, and soul burned away bit by bit.

Yan'er was desperate. All methods were useless and she could not extinguish the flames. She could only lie down on the cold ground and wait for death.

Suddenly, a warm hand grasped her palm.

Qi Huo's mouth was bleeding and he showed a bright smile.

"Yan'er, I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you this time."

"If there is an afterlife, if there is a next life, I...I will definitely marry you, okay?"

I will definitely marry you!

Just five words that shock the soul.

Yan'er cried.

Qi Huo still believed in love in the end.

The two held their hands tightly together.

This moment belongs to them forever...

......

The second floor of the ruins, the Red Tomb.

In the blood-red space, a bronze coffin stood in the center. Those blood-red beasts were squirming monsters. They had absorbed the bones of saints over the years and had become extraordinary.

The witch in a black patterned dress sat cross-legged in front of the bronze coffin. She did not accept the inheritance of the so-called saint, but absorbed a kind of causal power.

After a long time, the witch opened her beautiful eyes, stretched out, showing off her graceful figure, and smiled:

"The plan went well. This saint has the power to circumvent cause and effect."

"Harvest this power. In the next nine days and ten places, no one can deduce my past and future. It is almost impossible for my enemies to find me. Next...slaughter the proud sons of an era in the lower world and harvest treasures." , go to the upper world to develop with peace of mind.”

Just as the witch was smiling, the void tore open and a woman walked out.

This woman has a pair of black hands, or the skin of her hands is black, her long dark red hair is like fire, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and she has a handsome appearance.

Seeing the woman, the witch stopped smiling and asked doubtfully:

"Master, why are you here?"

The red-haired woman wrote lightly:

"The plan has changed. You should leave Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with me immediately."

"Leave?" The witch was stunned, took two steps back rebelliously, and said sternly, "I won't leave! I said that I can become the strongest in the universe on my own without your help! I killed six other candidates on my own. ! Find the weird universe on your own!"

"I have already cultivated to the level of an immortal. I can break through to the Realm of Realm within two years without any pressure. I have my own plan and a clear path. I don't want to be a puppet arranged by fate!"

"Master, you have to believe me, I must be the strongest candidate, I am invincible!"

The red-haired woman opened her mouth, but then fell silent. She really didn't want to hurt her apprentice's self-confidence.

After pondering for a moment, she finally told the truth, "A merciful candidate has appeared. You are no match. Once he discovers you, you will be dead."

The second candidate appears!

The witch was startled for a moment, her eyes were ecstatic, "That's not good, even if he is stronger than me, after I practice for two or three years, I will be the first to kill him and seize a fragment of the map!"

Red-haired woman: "..."

Two or three years of practice?

Destroy him?

You are really ignorant and fearless. Although I don’t know how kindness can cultivate that monster, it is not fair at all. Three divine sources gather into one person, the ruler of the old days. Even I dare not provoke such a guy easily. You heavenly cultivator Why do you still want to win?

The red-haired woman took a step forward, put a hand on the witch's shoulder, and said coldly:

"This is not a discussion, this is an order."

The witch looked into the master's black eyes, and was startled and fearful.

Her encounter with this master was very bizarre. She didn't know how strong the master was, or where he lived on a daily basis. She only knew that she had become one of the candidates to determine the future destiny of the universe.

I only know that there are six more candidates for the same job.

All that is known is that the candidates must kill each other, and only the last one who survives is qualified to go to the strange universe and uncover the veil called "Truth and Origin."

Other than that, she knew nothing about extraordinary beings, alien gods, or creators.

The rebellious witch nodded reluctantly and muttered:

"I know. Master, please give me a minute. I promised the Northern Wilderness Thin Dog to kill all humans who break into the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

The red-haired woman raised her eyebrows, then calmed down and said, "Okay, I'll give you a minute."

"Thank you, Master." The witch smiled sweetly.

She looked back, and as far as she could see, the Northern Wilderness thin dog with its silvery white hair that had lost its luster was nailed to the stone wall with seven copper nails, hanging in a sigh of relief.

The witch came closer, drove a saint rune into the body of the Northern Wilderness Dog, and smiled evilly:

"To thank you for leading me to find this bronze coffin, I give you the power to take revenge yourself. The price is your life. It's worth it, right?"

Countless thin thread-like monsters poured into the body of the Northern Wilderness Dog, and hysterical screams echoed.

The witch turned around and left. When she entered the dark space, her eyes glowed with blood. "I saw a sight of a hundred thousand mountains flowing with blood. That is the price you humans have to pay."

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