I woke up after 300 million years

The war song begins.

Red clothes illuminated with golden light, Yan Fan walked in the air, holding the flag of the Sun God in his hand.

The ancient gods knew they were desperate and wanted to help, but they were caught by Yan Fan's flag and flew hundreds of millions of miles away, out of sight.

"Susu, take care of my daughter. I am enough for these monsters!"

when!

The sun god's flag rang the bells, and the eleven outer gods were fixed in place.

"The final blow. Ten days. The end!"

As soon as Yan Fan arrived, he used a killing blow to destroy the ten alien gods except the girl.

The corner of the girl's mouth raised, "Smart choice, knowing that this move is useless to me."

"One sword, bury the heavens!" Yan Fan held the flagpole, rolled the flag, used the divine flag as a sword, cut out the eternal world with one sword, buried the heavens one after another, and cut off the girl's left hand!

One face to face, one person can overwhelm eleven foreign gods!

This scene made the ancient gods tremble with fear, and their complex emotions were difficult to describe.

Niu Duoduo gritted his teeth, his hands holding the artifact bleeding, "Is this the power of the past?"

"Is the gap so big?" the Lord of Order murmured, staring into the distance, not wanting to miss a single frame, with a strong desire to be promoted to the past.

Tongcheng pursed her lips and asked, "Aren't we going to help?"

Su Xingyue shook her head and sighed, "That is not a battlefield we can set foot on. We can only pray that Yan Fan can withstand it... Of course, we cannot sit still and wait for death, and quickly find a way to leave!"

The nine people looked at each other, dispersed in a hurry, and began to explore the unknown secrets of the liberated land.

The Outer Gods are immortal and regain their bodies again.

In the old days, I played with my jade flute and wrote lightly:

"You can kill us a thousand times or ten thousand times, but as long as we kill you once... your divine source will weaken and you will no longer be able to suppress us!"

"Then I will kill you a hundred thousand times! A million times! Tens of millions of times!" Yan Fan roared loudly and rushed towards the eleven foreign gods. It was like entering an uninhabited land and killing them until everything turned upside down!

Facing eleven beings of the same level, if he wanted to defeat them, the probability was infinitely close to zero.

Just now, it was just a common man's anger that caught the outer gods off guard. At this moment, it was difficult to move.

Chu Xin clapped his hands, and the pure white and pure black doors combined to form a Rubik's Cube, trapping Yan Fan inside.

"Chaos Storm!"

Another kind of outer god creates a storm inside the Rubik's Cube, tearing apart the Rubik's Cube and tearing apart Yan Fan's suit.

The girl raised her hand, and a light rose from the sky, "Original. Dawn!"

At the beginning of the universe, the first beam of light struck, knocking Yan Fan away and staining the memory fragments with blood.

Before Yan Fan could take a breath, the strange goddess opened her huge mouth in her belly and swallowed Yan Fan!

Silence returned to the battlefield.

This silence only lasted for three seconds. The strange goddess turned into blood mist. Yan Fan used the flag to wrap the divine body, escaping the disaster and shattering the opponent.

The strange goddess resurrected in the distance and clicked her tongue, "This guy is a bit difficult to deal with."

Seeing the Outer Gods looking at her, the girl shook her head calmly, "Don't look at me, he is out of control, growing every second, and the moves he performs are getting stronger every time, even though I know the weaknesses of those moves and abilities, and want to crack them It’s not easy either.”

"It doesn't matter. If you surround and kill him once, he will never be arrogant again!" The body of the old man gradually transformed into a tree, and a scarlet eye penetrated everything, bringing disaster and strangeness.

An eye appeared behind Yan Fan, the eye of the Outer God, the Eye of Truth.

The two big eyes looked at each other, the old days finally fell behind, blood overflowed from the corners of the eyes, and there was a stinging pain.

The True Eye is more powerful than the Old Eye.

Yan Fan fell into a passive position, using his front foot to resolve the power of the end of the past, and his back foot to face the girl again.

There is never an opportunity to take the initiative to make a comeback.

The outer gods couldn't wait to kill Yan Fan once, but Yan Fan's defense was watertight, the Sun God's flag integrated offense and defense, plus all the magic of the heavens, and super self-healing ability.

Kill him? It’s as difficult as climbing to the sky!

"Original Universe!", "Superstar Dominator", "Psychic Storm", "Weird Assimilation"...

The outer gods exert various extraordinary powers.

Yan Fan's internal organs were shattered, and his left hand and foot were broken.

In a flash, his injuries recovered, and he waved the divine flag to kill the old days and his original intention!

He noticed that the ancient gods were looking for a way to leave the liberated land.

"call......"

Yan Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air, his brown eyes were determined, and Shen Ya said:

"Come on, in this battle, either you will die or I will die."

......

A thousand years later.

All the heavens and worlds, the only three remaining emperors in the universe gathered together.

The Jinghong Empress and the Chaos Heavenly Emperor both have the fighting power of the Immortal Emperor, and the Nine Heavens Emperor has the fighting power of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

In the Immortal Palace, the three people were solemn and solemn, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Yan Miaomiao sat on the main seat with an elegant posture, "The dark light curtain reappeared, and the sky was attacked."

"It was probably a test. They didn't kill too many creatures. They disappeared after a day."

Emperor Jiutian took over the topic, "They are becoming more and more restless and threaten to ask us to hand over the Spirit Emperor."

"The Spiritual Emperor has disappeared for thousands of years. It is unknown whether he is dead or alive. Maybe..." The Chaos Emperor hesitated for two seconds and expressed his guess. "Maybe he has been eroded by darkness and became one of theirs."

Yan Miaomiao tapped the handrail with her fingers and said thoughtfully, "They clearly have the power to crush, but they have been hiding it in secret. They may be worried or restrained."

"Alas... Who are they? What are they going to do? Everything is a mystery to us." The Nine-Tian Emperor sighed as he had a headache.

The three of them had a lot of thoughts.

After a long time, the Chaos Emperor remembered something, looked at Empress Jinghong and asked, "How are the conditions of those two people?"

"It's very strange." Yan Miaomiao leaned back slightly on the chair and told frankly, "They are not contaminated by the weirdness, but the weirdness does exist in the origin and cannot be eliminated. It remains in a stable state. I don't understand the reason for the time being. But...it seems to be related to the sword in Su Yao's hand."

"I tried to take away the sword, but I was cut. The sword has a very strong spirituality."

"Cut!?" Emperor Jiutian was shocked, "Can a sword hurt you?"

Yan Miaomiao nodded and looked at the galaxy, "The world is so big and full of wonders. We used to be complacent. In fact, the imperial realm is not the end. I am about to take that step."

......

A place of liberation.

"Yan Fan, Yan Fan, you have no chance of winning, even if you have the power of the Old Sun and Zhan Dao."

"It's been a thousand years, and you've killed us a total of seven hundred and fifty-three times. Aren't you still going to give up?"

"Look at you, you are covered in scars and the Sun God Flag is in tatters. Your recovery is much slower than before. Can't you hold on?"

"Give up your resistance. We appreciate you and can give you a chance to live."

"Cough cough cough..." Yan Fan coughed up blood and flew backwards, crashing into a planet.

He held the flagpole with both hands and stood up with difficulty, without a single piece of intact skin on his body.

Fighting to this point has reached its limit.

Eleven outer gods stood in the void, standing together, overlooking Yan Fan, who was as small as an ant.

Girl: "Give up..."

The end of the old days: "Give up..."

"give up......"

Sounds came into his ears one after another, confusing the soul and affecting the mind. Yan Fan laughed miserably:

"give up?"

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

"My wife is still waiting for me, and my people are still waiting for me. Even if there is only the last drop of blood left, I will not give up. If Old Day and Zhan Dao are not enough, then I... will go one step further!"

"Kill the God!"

After a thousand years of training, Yan Fan glimpsed a new realm, a realm above the slashing path!

......

Alas, I am a little tired and tired.

This book was so slow that I don’t know why I could insist on writing 1.38 million words. Originally, according to the previous pace, there were many stories about ancient gods, the plots of the heavens and the worlds and the nine heavens and ten earths. There is still a plot including the earth, but thinking about it... I had to speed up the pace.

No way, Shen Kong did not write the book for fun, but to achieve results and earn some income outside of work, because in two words - life.

But this book has been written from the end of August last year to the present, with an average of 230,000 words per month. However, I have not won a perfect attendance award because I cannot meet the performance standards and have no income.

It is indeed tiring to spend countless energy and time doing something that has no reward.

However, take your time and just accumulate experience. You should start writing a new book within this month.

Of course, this book will continue to be written, and at least it will have a good ending.