I woke up after 300 million years

The battle is imminent!

There are millions of monks in the Tianxing clan, and those with the lowest cultivation level are all in the realm of life and death. There are more than 3,000 supreme experts, and there are even nine saints.

These nine saints are not as powerful as the Three Saint Patriarchs, and are between the first and second realms of saints. However, without exception, they have special blood and physiques, are full of energy, and are powerful and domineering.

The sect leader with the supreme orthodoxy trembled, "That is my son's unique bloodline! Blue!"

A woman covered her lips and burst into tears, "Those are my husband's eyes, I won't admit it!"

A man with black hair and black hair suddenly asked, "Why? Why did you harm my daughter like this!"

Until this moment, Qianyi monks woke up and believed Yan Fan's words. The Supreme War is a conspiracy, and the Tianxing clan is a group of demons that eat people without spitting out their bones!

But what if the crime is revealed?

The Tianxing clan is fearless and will not care about the tears of ants, especially the mysterious quasi-emperor, who received an order from Heaven half a month ago to sacrifice more than half of the living creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in order to sublimate the universe. , Therefore, the massacre of Hongtian was also an act tacitly approved by Tiandao.

The two sides were at war with each other, and Yan Fan took the lead, charging towards millions of monks and killing them with one sword strike!

"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities." The quasi-emperor snorted coldly.

He grabbed the sword light and Tao method and crushed them with force, "Yan Fan, you only have the power of a quasi-emperor, but I am already at the peak of a quasi-emperor. If the emperor's path had not been destroyed, I would have become a great emperor!"

"You rabble, how can you fight with the Tianxing clan!"

The sky was shattered like a mirror, and all living beings were inexplicably frightened. They saw a majestic figure who could support the heaven and earth.

The quasi-emperor said, "I, Tianguang, was once the strongest in an era. At that time, I was brave enough to calm down the troubled times. I was able to control the world with a spear in my hand. I was omnipotent and invincible. I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that today, Even a mere ant dares to provoke me, he really... deserves to be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Yan Fan swung his sword to block the spear, and the tiger's mouth tore open. The opponent's blow was powerful and heavy.

"No matter if you have brought peace to the troubled times, you have still settled the world. You are just a lackey of the way of heaven. The cause and effect of the past, today...either you die or I die." Yan Fan repelled the spear and shot straight into the sky.

Seeing this, Caixi held the magic bow and wanted to help.

Unexpectedly, the Three Saint Patriarchs looked at each other and decisively stopped him, offering the Heaven-Swallowing Bowl.

"The thing we regret most is not killing you back then. It allowed you to grow up."

"Don't try to interfere with the Lord's battle. Yan Fan has already entered the game and will definitely die this time!"

"The matter has come to this, we have nothing to hide. If we kill you, and then slaughter the Hongtian monks, ten thousand years from now, the Tianxing clan will still be the Tianxing clan, and no one will remember you."

Caixi frowned coldly and without saying a word, she shot an arrow and collided with the sky-swallowing bowl.

During the stalemate, Holy Lord Tianxing suddenly attacked Cai Xi, "Time is like a butcher's knife, cutting off the white hair and cutting off the waist - Chasing the Light!"

This knife, chasing time and years, is the knife that kills the past life and this life.

Although Cai Xi broke through to the quasi-emperor level in one fell swoop, facing four third-level saints plus a supreme emperor weapon seemed to be difficult.

The Three Saint Patriarchs have lived for countless years and witnessed a strange battle a million years ago. The combined fighting power of the three is by no means as simple as one plus one plus one.

Yan Fan and Tianguang hit the starry sky, and Caixi was restrained by the four saints.

The members of the Tianxing clan sneered.

"Seven people have declared war on our clan. They don't know whether to live or die!"

"When Yan Fan dies and the Lord kills Cai Xi, Su Yao and others will become even less worth mentioning."

"Jie Jie Jie... It is rumored that Su Yao is the most amazing woman in Hongtian. She is as beautiful as a fairy. When I saw her today, she is quite beautiful. She is also the Holy Body of the Innate Dao. After I have enough fun, I will... ....”

Hearing this, Tianming, who is also the Holy Son, cast his gaze and said with disdain:

"You're so disgusting, you've got everything anyone else has ever played with."

"Jie Jie Jie... you don't understand. This kind of beautiful woman is more interesting than a pure virgin." Jie Jie, the Holy Son, smiled coldly, looked at Su Yao with evil thoughts in his eyes, and licked the corners of his mouth.

The remaining nine saints did not intend to watch or wait, but directly attacked the five Su Yao people.

The gentle and jade-like Su Yao's beautiful eyes turned cold and said succinctly:

"Ji Hongyuan, you and I will intercept and kill these nine people. Yang Jian and Meng Chulian will go and kill the saint sons and saints, and the remaining members of the Tianxing clan..."

"Leave it to me." Mu Changsheng held the broken sword and smiled like a spring breeze.

Last time, he almost died tragically when facing millions of monks from the Liu family. This time, facing millions of monks from the Tianxing clan, he just wanted to say that there was no pressure at all.

In an instant, everyone was fighting together.

Su Yao is a saint in the first realm, and Ji Hongyuan is a saint in the second realm. To be honest, the two of them were really reluctant to fight against the nine saints. In just one confrontation, they were beaten to the sky with blood.

However, the two of them didn't care about their injuries. They only had one purpose: to gain time!

......

Above the auspicious clouds, Meng's first love locked onto one person and silently clenched his fists.

She took a deep breath, "Yang Jian, leave the rabbit saint to me, don't let anyone interfere, please."

Yang Jian, who was dressed in black, was stunned. It was the first time he saw Meng's first love look so real, and he immediately nodded in response:

"Princess, don't worry, a group of saints and saints who are not extraordinary saints are not my enemies."

Tian Ming was the most arrogant. He summoned the Five Elements Mountain of Holy Soldiers from his heart and smashed it at the two of them.

"Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you should belong to me, belong to me!" Tianming roared in a low tone.

Like Tu Meng, he waited for two thousand years and couldn't find a suitable person to devour him, so he finally settled for the next best thing and devoured a Cangtian Hegemon body, reaching the level of a quasi-sage.

Therefore, Tianming held a grudge against Yang Jian, believing that Yang Jian had robbed him of his solar body.

It can only be said that the people of the Tianxing clan are somewhat seriously ill in their thinking.

The twenty-three saints and saints joined forces, and Yang Jian was able to punch out a wall of scorching fire with ease, isolating Tu Meng alone.

Oops, I was targeted... Tu Meng's heart sank.

Ta-ta, tap-ta...

Heavy footsteps sounded in the void, as if they were stepping on the ground. Zhong Lingyuxiu's dream first love slowly approached Tu Meng, and the tear mole on the corner of her eye was endlessly charming in the sunshine.

She stopped a thousand meters away, her tone as cold as frost, "Do you still remember me?"

"What do you mean?" Tu Meng asked instead without answering, holding the Void Stone tightly as if facing a formidable enemy.

Meng Chulian laughed at himself, "That's right, you must have forgotten, after all... I'm just a passerby in your life, a toy that you bullied, you don't care."

After pondering for two seconds, Meng Chulian said lightly:

"My name was Tu Xiaoxiao in my previous life, and my name is Mengchulian in this life."

"Have you remembered...the sister who occupied the magpie's nest?"

Rabbit Xiaoxiao!

"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Tu Meng's delicate body trembled, and she was so excited that she shouted loudly, "She is already dead! I saw her soul dying with my own eyes! You are bluffing me!"

Mengchulian bit her lip, "Yes, Tu Xiaoxiao is dead, and now there is only Mengchulian. You took away my parents and my life. Back then, I was as good to you as my own sister, but you What? You are arrogant and domineering, beating and scolding me. All your faults will be borne by me. If you say anything casually, your parents will firmly believe that you are a good child who cannot lie, while I am just a person who knows no good and bad things. The unreasonable and bad sister.”

"When I was twenty-eight years old, you awakened your devouring ability. I thought the nightmare was over, but you still didn't let me go. You knocked me unconscious, locked me in the basement, and tortured me for three days and three nights."

The anger of Meng's first love is visible to the naked eye.

"No! That's not the case!" Tu Meng backed away repeatedly and stammered in denial, "I didn't harm you."

She thought for a moment, her eyes were filled with tears, and she said coyly:

"Sister, please listen to my explanation. I just envy you for having a complete family. I long for care and love. I have never thought of bullying you."

Meng Chulian looked directly at the other person, "It doesn't matter anymore, anyway... you will die today!"

As soon as the small tower came out, Tu Meng vomited blood.

She knelt on the ground, enduring the pain of suppression while shouting loudly:

"Sister! You can't kill me! My father and mother love me the most. If you kill me, they will never forgive you!"

"Forgive?" Meng Chulian smiled, a sad smile, a cold smile, "In order to reach the future Holy Master, they favored their adopted daughters and neglected their biological daughters. They also beat and scolded me... I don't need it. They forgive because, I won’t forgive them.”

"Besides, with your character, they should have been killed long ago. You are an extremely selfish and conceited person. You want everyone to surround you. After you learn that your biological father has become the Holy Lord, you will never stay. There is a stain in your life, and the existence of your adoptive father and mother is your biggest stain!"

The truth was exposed, and Tu Meng broke his guard.

She looked disgusting and shouted hysterically, "You bitch! My father is the Holy Lord Tianxing. If you dare to kill me, my father will definitely give you a hard death!"

The small tower suppressed, and the harsh sound suddenly stopped.

The cute rabbit turned into a pile of flesh, his spirit was shattered, and there was no possibility of reincarnation or rebirth.

A great revenge is avenged. Dreaming about first love brings neither joy nor sorrow.

She looked at Yang Jian in the distance, who was holding twenty-two saints and saints.

She looked at Su Yao in the distance, blocking five saints with extraordinary blood with one sword.

She looked at Caixi in the distance. The quasi-emperor was so powerful that he pierced through the Three Saints Patriarch with one arrow.

Finally, she looked at the starry sky above. The battle between Yan Fan and Tian Guang intensified.

"In this life, I have a master who loves me, an ancestor who loves me, and people who love me..."

The past flashes by like a fleeting flash in the pan, and the dream of first love strengthens the Taoist heart to protect this love.

"Little Tower, follow me to the nine heavens and fight against all enemies!"