I woke up after 300 million years

If this is the place where the Creator lived.

Could it be that these light balls are really memory fragments of the Creator?

More importantly, the universe was born after the Creator fell into sleep, which means that this place is older than the existence of the universe?

Thoughts abounded, Yan Fan stared at the balls of light motionlessly, his pupils dilated.

While he was thinking, Niu Duoduo, who had regained his peak combat power, made a surprise attack.

Blood-clothed battle armor, invincible aegis in the left hand, victory spear in the right hand, a pair of domineering horns erupted with black lightning, stabbing instantly, piercing Yan Fan's head, milky white and blood red splashing.

Yan Fan calmed down and wrote lightly:

"Don't make trouble, I'm not interested in playing with you."

These words were not very harmful, but extremely insulting. The God of War struck with all his strength, but Yan Fan turned a blind eye.

"No interest..." Niu Duoduo laughed in anger and began to talk nonsense, "You mean, you can easily suppress me in my heyday? Don't forget, I have also made you hurt and embarrassed!"

Yan Fan turned into light and shadow, retreated ten thousand meters, the splashed blood and brain matter returned, and the wound healed.

"You don't understand the power of the past. We are not on the same level." Yan Fan said indifferently.

This feeling of punching cotton made Niu Duoduo very unhappy.

He said no more, and threw the spear of victory with all his strength, and the blood-red beam pierced the darkness.

when!

Mo Qingwu stood in front of Yan Fan, holding Tang Dao Honghong, and used all the swords to neutralize the attack.

"Are you done yet? My dad doesn't want to care about you. Believe it or not, I will chop you to death!"

"Have me hacked to death?" Niu Duoduo sneered, "Blocking my casual blow seems to make you confident. In the final analysis, you are just a substitute for the Spirit King, not the Spirit King himself. You are only at the Emperor level. If I want to , crush you with one finger!"

As he spoke, Niu Duoduo stretched out a finger and magnified it infinitely in the void, covering the sky and the sun.

The other ancient gods watched the battle from a distance and had no intention of intervening.

When the ban is lifted, what they fear most is not the external gods, but Yan Fan who is so close at hand.

Urke gave Niu Duoduo a thumbs up, "This is a ruthless man, so brave."

Xinghua was speechless, "You must be mentally ill. Fei Fei has lifted the ban and dares to provoke Yan Fan."

The Lord of Order smiled and said, "To be honest, I have never seen the old one take action. I look forward to it."

......

Facing this blow, Mo Qingwu stepped forward, the blade of the blade glowed with blood red, and the avenue appeared.

She slashed upward with her sword, but it failed to tear apart the space.

You know, in the universe, she can tear apart space and collapse time with a casual blow, and the weirdness of the liberated land is beyond comprehension, and the emperor cannot destroy the space here.

The blade collided with her fingers, and Mo Qingwu's hand bones were broken, and her dress was stained with blood.

"You idiot, how can you compete with the extraordinary as a cultivator!" Niu Duoduo was extremely arrogant.

Yan Fan, who was studying the light group, withdrew his gaze, reached out to catch his daughter, and looked at the God of War with his brown eyes.

"Ahem..." Mo Qingwu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and struggled, "Dad, let me go, I'm going to chop him to death!"

Yan Fan grabbed his daughter's collar and said calmly, "You are no match for him. There is a gap between the emperor realm and the ancient gods. What's more, he ranks among the top three in combat power among the ancient gods, although his IQ and EQ are low. A little bit, but I have to admit that he is indeed very strong and has the capital to be arrogant.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingwu clenched her teeth and asked, "Is it true that cultivating Taoism can't defeat Feifan?"

"Who said cultivating Taoism can't defeat Feifan?" Yan Fan asked instead without answering.

Mo Qingwu was stunned for a second, "But... the imperial realm, the end of the Tao, the pinnacle of the law, untainted cause and effect, irreversible reincarnation, the immortality of the universe, the eternal road, the longevity of the emperor... It’s already the limit.”

"Hahaha..." Yan Fan laughed, thinking of treating his daughter's injuries, "Silly girl, the imperial realm is just a realm created by a certain creature, it does not represent the limit, cultivation... will never end!"

"Today, dad will let you see what it means to be above the imperial realm and what it means to be comparable to the ancient gods!"

The fairy light shines brightly, and the great road appears.

Yan Fan stood on the long river of the avenue, condensed the Tao Fruit in one step, and broke through to the imperial realm.

Before it was over, he called out the flag of the Sun God, waved it, and killed the Dao Fruit!

Above the imperial realm, cut off the path!

Cut off the Dao Fruit, transcend the Dao, and no longer exist in the universe at all. My destiny is determined by me and cannot be controlled by the Dao.

"Dao-killing realm." Quan Tianzun murmured to himself.

Su Xingyue frowned, "Do you know this level?"

"Yes." Quan Tianzun nodded slightly, "In the dark light curtain, there is a guy named Yuanzu. His existence is older than us. He is the creature who created the monastic system and the first emperor-level strongman. I didn't know it later. For some reason, he disappeared. The last time I saw him was more than 200 million years ago. He had already transcended the imperial realm and his name was Zhan Dao."

"And, within the dark light curtain, there is more than one Dao Zhan!"

More than one statue!

Su Xingyue's pupils suddenly narrowed, "If Zhan Dao is comparable to the ancient gods, wouldn't it mean that they have the combat power of more than one ancient god?"

Quan Tianzun took a deep breath and said nothing. He said something shocking, "As strong as the original ancestor, he is not the master of the source of darkness. I have seen with my own eyes that there is a group of guys who are above the Zhan Dao and are the absolute rulers of the old days. Combat strength.”

"So, when I invited you and Yan Fan to abandon the earth and go to the heavens and the worlds, I said that the heavens and the worlds hide the power that can resist the end of the past in an injured state."

"Of course, we and the Source of Darkness are on equal footing. We do not interfere with each other, and we are not enemies of each other."

This news was quite explosive, and the ancient gods had rich and thoughtful expressions.

They pay almost no attention to the ascetics or the source of darkness, and have never understood these secrets.

If there were a group of beings in the Dark Source that could rival the Great Old Ones...

Invisible pressure hit them, and they were even more eager to be promoted to the old days.

On the other side, Yan Fan has accumulated a lot of experience, cut off the Tao, practiced for more than five thousand years, and finally reached this point.

This is actually very slow. Three hundred million years ago, he became an ancient god at the age of 72, Su Xingyue became an ancient god at the age of 81, and Niu Duoduo became an ancient god at the age of 70. The earliest fairy tale became an ancient god at the age of 43 after its birth.

Yan Fan, who was cutting off the path, held the flag of the Sun God and killed the God of War without using any extraordinary power.

Niu Duoduo does not take a step back and faces difficulties.

This may be the first time in history that Zhan Dao and the Ancient God collide.

The Sun God Flag overwhelmed the Victory Spear. With just one collision, Victory could not withstand Yan Fan's strength. The muscles in his arm were torn and blood splattered.

Yan Fan has a cold look in his eyes, and does not have any fancy moves. Every move he makes is a killing move. A casual blow can shatter the universe, causing the death of those emperors who are untainted by cause and effect and never take back reincarnation.

Fortunately, this is a liberated land, and the unknown rules can withstand the battle between the two ancient gods.

Niu Duoduo becomes braver as he fights.

Yan Fan doesn't use any special abilities, and neither does he. He feels like a child out of anger.

However, he didn't understand that Yan Fan's moves on the great road can transform all kinds of methods and everything. It seems that his ability is useless, but in fact, it is simpler and more crude than using his ability.

The two fought from the darkness to the Liberation City, and then from the Liberation City to the life-betting room. They shuttled through the light balls, causing catastrophic damage to the environment.

Mo Qingwu was dumbfounded, "Beyond the Emperor's realm, kill Dao!"

In the darkness, eleven figures loomed.

Weird Goddess Mother: "These memory fragments are of great importance and cannot be allowed to continue to be destroyed."

Girl: "I don't understand why Fei Fei was released from the ban. Everything was going well."

Original intention: "Don't look at me. The liberated land is not under our control. I can't do this."

"Restless little guys." The old man finally played with the jade flute and walked slowly out of the darkness.

He teleported and stood between the two of them, holding Niu Duoduo's head with his left hand and pinching Yan Fan's neck with his right hand.