I woke up after 300 million years

"How is this possible?" Elder Jiuli stood up in shock, "Withstanding the attack of the Immortal Body and the Five Emperor Seals head-on, not only does he look alive and well, but he can also hunt down the Immortal?"

Jiansan coughed and lowered his voice to remind, "Jiuli, be careful what you say and do."

Regardless of whether Yan Fan is the Great Demon King or a pervert, he is still a disciple of the Supreme Palace. Jiu Li's words are indeed inappropriate. Is it normal for the Immortal Palace to overwhelm the Supreme Palace?

Jiuli was startled and immediately realized the problem. He touched his nose awkwardly and sat back down.

Su Yao frowned, without squinting or blinking, and said to herself silently, "The chest is rising and falling faster and faster. The wound on the left shoulder cannot be healed immediately. The light of the Three Emperors Sword is much dimmer than before. His injury should be It's quite heavy, not as easy as it seems... At this time, it's best to avoid the edge temporarily and continue to chase. If you meet Qin Shi or a powerful monk on the way..."

Unfortunately, the Eternal Battlefield was cut off from all means of communication and she was unable to contact Yan Fan. She could only silently pray for safety.

The Lord of the Immortal Palace also saw the clues and snorted coldly, "At the end of the crossbow, the Immortal's body can quickly absorb the energy of the Immortal to heal his wounds. If you dare to chase the Immortal, Yan Fan will definitely die when the Immortal recovers a little!"

"If we can get the Three Emperors Sword, our Immortal Palace will dominate the seventh battlefield."

The situation is getting more and more intense, and more powerful people have a calm look on their faces, ignoring the matter as it has nothing to do with themselves.

In the eternal battlefield.

Yan Fan desperately pursues the immortal and is bound to be killed by the sword.

For a start, the Supreme Palace and the Immortal Palace have always been at odds.

Secondly, I want to get the second Nine Heavens Holy Weapon.

The three immortals are too stunning. If they survive to the later stage of the Supreme Battle and Mu Changsheng and Ji Hongyuan meet, they will probably be defeated. The only solution is to nip the danger in the cradle.

Of course, Yan Fan didn't feel well either. The Immortal Immortal blow shattered his organs. If the essence and blood of the True Dragon Ancestor hadn't resonated with the dragon soul of the Three Emperors Sword at the last moment to form a defense, he might have been killed to pieces. .

Even if he barely blocked it, the fairy energy was consumed so much that he could not recover from his injuries.

He could see that the opponent's physique was recovering by absorbing the spirit energy on its own. Once recovered, the situation would be reversed in an instant.

"Ahem..." Yan Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "Witch! Weren't you very shy before? If you have the guts, don't run away and fight me!"

The immortal looked back, his cheeks were as swollen as buns, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "Do you think I'm stupid? You are almost exhausted, and I, after half an hour, will recover a layer of fairy energy, enough to kill you a thousand times. ! No, I will torture you slowly!"

The method of stimulating generals failed, and Yan Fan was helpless.

The two were more than 10,000 meters apart, and his speed was about the same as the other's. To catch up, the other would have to stop for a second, which was obviously impossible.

As a result, she ran away and he chased her, but it seemed as if she had no wings to fly.

Along the way, countless monks watched and discussed:

"They seem to be injured, quite seriously, otherwise..."

"No, you go ahead, don't call me, senior brother, I cherish my life."

"Three Emperor Swords and Five Emperor Seals, if you get any one of them, you will be proud of your peers!"

"Idiot, do you think you will be invincible if you get the Nine Heavens Holy Weapon? A magical weapon that does not belong to you will not be able to exert its full power after all. Yan Fan and Xianxian may seem fierce, but in fact they cannot even use one thousandth of the power of the Holy Soldier. Come out, at most, you have half a foot to step into the threshold of supreme combat power."

"Everyone is not guilty of carrying a jade. When they leave the eternal battlefield, they will be targeted by a group of old monsters."

Many people are tempted but dare not take action.

If Yan Fan and Xianxian still have some strength left, if they dare to take action, they will most likely be killed instantly.

Twenty minutes later.

The two of them crossed desolate and desolate mountains, abandoned cities, and dilapidated orthodoxies.

Yan Fan's breathing became more and more obvious, and the fairy spirit was about to be exhausted, and he sighed in his heart:

I have no choice but to continue chasing him, which will be detrimental to me.

Another piece of the Nine Heavens Saint Weapon is destined to be with the demon girl, otherwise it would not have crashed directly into her hands.

The nearby monks were watching me with eager eyes. I was seriously injured and I had to find a place to hide and heal.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like a hurricane. Yan Fan took a deep breath and chopped out a real dragon!

The dragon's roar resounded loudly, and the immortal turned around fiercely, using the Five Emperor Seal to resist, then put it away again, speeding up and running away.

Six or seven seconds later, Xianxian noticed something was wrong, looked back, and stopped.

In the red and desolate wasteland, Yan Fan has long disappeared.

"This bastard deliberately struck me with a sword to provoke me, making me mistakenly think that he was going to fight for his life... He bet that I would escape faster after blocking the attack, and he would escape!" The immortal was so angry that her delicate body trembled.

He was still plotted by Yan Fan.

Yan Fan wants her Five Emperors Seal, so she naturally wants Yan Fan's Three Emperors Sword, but it's a pity...

"Don't let me meet you again!" Immortal Immortal stepped into the void, and the mountains below were flattened.

She did not hide, and after landing smoothly, she was refining the Five Emperor Seals and healing her injuries.

Half an hour passed quietly, and Qin Shi, in golden clothes and armor, passed by.

"Five Emperors Seal!" Qin Shi rode a lion and stared at the Five Emperors Seal with a greedy look.

The immortal glanced at it and said indifferently:

"Whoever dares to come closer than a hundred steps will die!"

Hearing this, a group of monks hiding in the dark trembled.

Qin Shi was hesitant, unable to judge the current state of the immortal.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Seeing that the other party was motionless, Xianxian understood his intention and raised his hand to slap him.

"Wait!" Qin Shi retreated five thousand meters in one step and said nonsense seriously, "The Five Emperors Seal is good, but it does not work with my Taoism. The Three Emperors Sword is more suitable for me. I will spare your life this time. Goodbye! "

I have to say that he is a man who will step down for himself.

The immortal put down his palm and groaned, "Coward!"

On the other side, Yan Fan is hiding in a canyon cave.

He wanted to refine the Three Emperors Sword, but the sword was too rebellious and did not approve of him.

"Hey, I have refined the essence and blood of the True Dragon Ancestor, but you don't even accept it."

"Okay, you are noble and powerful, I don't care about you!"

Yan Fan put down the Three Emperors Sword, and took out a bunch of treasures and elixirs from the world inside his body. Regardless of the situation, he refined them all to heal the wounds. The huge fairy energy wrapped around his body, and the wounds healed quickly.

At the same time, he felt the opportunity for nirvana.

A ball of Nirvana holy fire ignited in my heart.

Without hesitation, Yan Fan used his finger as a sword to slash out, the entrance of the cave collapsed, and he set up a three-layer formation to enter deep cultivation and prepare for Nirvana.

There are two states of life and death, one is enlightenment and the other is nirvana.

He has been immortalized eight times. His body, soul, and spirit are the trinity, powerful and extraordinary.

This Nirvana will push his strength to a whole new level!

The premise is that Nirvana will not be disturbed. Under the ice field, Yan Fan missed an opportunity for Nirvana because he was disturbed by Su Yao's breakthrough.

...Spring goes and autumn comes, eight months.

The first elimination battle is coming to an end with two days left.

All 30,000 holy seals were found. Some of the monks who obtained the holy seals chose to hide to avoid being snatched away, while some chose to fight to the end to gain a strong reputation.

The monks who had not obtained the Holy Seal became even more crazy. With only two days left, they searched everywhere for those who had obtained the Holy Seal.

Another day passed, a bear demon accidentally entered the canyon.

"Huh... I'm exhausted, old bear. This place looks quite safe. It's far away from the central battlefield. There's still one day left. It's better to be safe."

The bear demon holds a holy seal in his right hand. This holy seal is half the size of a human palm. It is made of something like jade but not jade. It has the word "Heaven" on the front and the word "Holy" on the back. It emits a weak holy light.

The bear demon punched open the cave, but before he could react, a long sword struck out and chopped off his head.

"Three! Emperor! Sword!"

"You...you are actually hiding here!" The bear demon looked unwilling and lost his life.

Ta-ta, tap-ta...

In the darkness, a tall, thin, handsome man walked out. The sun was dazzling, reflecting on the man's perfect abdominal muscles, and the Three Emperors Sword flew by his side.

"Holy Seal?" Yan Fan bent down to pick up the Holy Seal and fiddled with it twice.

In an instant, the eternal battlefield shook, and a repulsive force swept over everyone.

Yan Fan knew instantly that the first elimination battle was about to end.

He took out a red coat and put it on, holding the Three Emperors Sword, and waited where he was.

Half a day later, all the living monks left the Eternal Battlefield.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Yan Fan landed on the Immortal Platform with his front feet, and a group of supreme beings stood up on their back feet.

Terrifying pressure swept across the world, and everyone stared at the Three Emperors Sword, wanting to take it for themselves!

Gou Chen and the Saint were indifferent. They were only responsible for presiding over the Supreme War and would not protect anyone.

At the critical moment, Su Yao stands in front of Yan Fan.

The red dress captivates the eyes, Wu Feng confuses people's hearts, she no longer hides, and the power of the supreme supreme power explodes.

Su Yao glanced at the audience and said domineeringly:

"My husband, I'm covering you, understand!?"