It has been three months since Fan Xue was away from killing Empress Qingxi.

In these three months, the entire Three Thousand Worlds returned to a tranquility that had never been before.

No killing, no scramble.

It was three months of peace.

Despite the fact that the catastrophe has made countless people pessimistic, made countless people despair, and in the last six months of countless people have been frantically trying to achieve goals that they had only dared to think of, on the whole, the whole world has remained calm.

Because the core world of the Three Thousand Worlds, where the Qingxi Kingdom is located, still keeps releasing a vast light.

Today's Qingxi Kingdom is mastered by Fan Xueli.

Countless pill qi and the power of luck were released towards the three thousand worlds.

And countless powerful martial arts inheritances and powerful anti-heaven elixir refining methods also spread from Fan Xueli's hands to any corner of the Three Thousand Worlds.

There are no secrets.

Inherit everything that can be passed on.

Confidence and hope for all.

Under such circumstances, countless people have broken through the bottleneck of their previous cultivation and obtained the holy medicine they have always dreamed of, whether it is to restore their appearance or to recover their injuries, they have almost achieved all of their dreams.

They are filled with boundless faith.

They believe that I am born to be useful, and that man will conquer heaven.

However, the mutation began on this day.

When it was only three months before the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, between heaven and earth, countless unique demonic beasts were suddenly born.

The rumored five-colored luan bird suddenly appeared in the world.

Its whole body had countless golden lights, the light was dazzling, and it even had the strength of the Ninth Rank of the Divine Kingdom, sweeping a world and completely crushing that world.

The rumored sea lion came out of the sleepy mulberry mountain, like walking in the clouds, and actually swallowed the entire sleepy mulberry world directly.

The rumored Nine Turns Immortal Crane turned into a supreme deity and appeared in the Nine Doubts World, turning the entire Nine Doubts Mountain into her followers.

In this way, all kinds of things are terrible to the limit.

It can be said that countless immortal beasts seem to have been resurrected after countless years of awakening.

And the most terrifying thing is that these fierce beasts not only have the realm of the Divine Kingdom Ninefold Primary, but even have powerful wisdom, just by virtue of the siege of the human army, they can't control them at all.

Those hundreds of thousands of troops were strangled, but in the end, they were broken by the other side in one fell swoop and turned into meat sauce.

Everyone is at risk.

Fortunately, for a while, these fierce beasts had no intention of attacking everyone, and just stuck to one place.

As a result, those humans who have been conquered in the world can only consider themselves unlucky and move to other worlds.

However, only a week later, these immortal beasts suddenly opened a pair of blood-red eyes, filled with countless violence and death, roaring towards other worlds.

At this moment, in the Holy Land Sacred Pavilion of Qingxi Kingdom, Fan Xueli was still cultivating.

Some time ago, his cultivation continued to break through, and even reached the eightfold initial level of the Divine Kingdom, which is comparable to the tenfold initial level of the Divine Kingdom, and has reached the point of the saint realm, but he knows that this is far from enough, because he is still far from the realm of the ancient holy emperors, and those ancient holy emperors may not be able to resist the catastrophe of heaven and earth, what kind of strength does he have enough to turn the tide.

Under such circumstances, he naturally practiced sleeplessly, hoping to break through to a higher level.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a quiet voice next to him: "Li'er, it's too late to break through to a higher level." "It was Emperor Taihao, who appeared from the side.

At this moment, Emperor Taihao has been rescued by Fan Xueli, but his face is pale, his realm has fallen, and he no longer has the same strong power as before, but even so, his wise eyes seem to have seen through everything in heaven and earth.

These years of torture have made his spirit even more transformed.

"Father. Fan Xueli stopped her cultivation and said respectfully.

Now that he has finally avenged his father's great revenge, he has great satisfaction in his heart, and he enjoys the unique warmth of this moment.

This is the peace, peace, and happiness that he has exchanged for all these years of crazy hard work.

Now, in order to protect all this, he has to work harder.

"If I want to fight against the Heaven and Earth Tribulation, I have a way, but it is quite dangerous. Emperor Taihao stared at Fan Xueli seriously: "But only you have the opportunity to do it." ”

"Father, please speak. Erchen must go all out. At this moment, Fan Xueli still regards himself as the prince and the boy who was under his father's wing many years ago.

Seeing this, Emperor Taihao showed a warm and relieved smile on his face: "I have a way to let your spiritual will return to the moment of the last great catastrophe of heaven and earth!"

"But it's your mental will that is used, and if you encounter danger there, there's a good chance you won't be able to return. ”

"But if you can experience that catastrophe for yourself, maybe you have a chance to find a way to avoid the catastrophe, and this is the only chance. ”

Speaking of this, Emperor Taihao said regretfully and regretfully: "Use the power of the spirit to go out of the body and go back to ancient times, only the people of the Ten Kingdoms of God can do this." I have no hope of stepping into that realm in my life, so I can only hope in you. ”

Emperor Taihao's realm, the highest level, is only the ninefold peak of the Divine Kingdom.

"Erchen understands. Please use the formation to help me teleport. Fan Xueli saluted her father seriously, full of respect and piety.

At this moment, he is ready for everything and can set off at any time.

At this moment, Emperor Taihao stared at Fan Xueli with a smile, and without hesitation, he unleashed a kind of Taihao anti-heaven array.

This is what he has condensed in a unique way over the years. Even in the face of the oppression of Empress Qingxi over the years, he only thought about the ways and means to fight against the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, and now, it finally came in handy.

At this moment, with his performance, in front of Fan Xueli, there were countless immortal aura, and even an ancient holy beast suddenly appeared, with a dragon-like dragon head, a phoenix's divine wings, a turtle-like armor, and a white tiger-like tiger whip!

The Holy Beast is not like the four!

This is an ancient holy beast formed by fusing the four blood genes condensed from the four holy beasts in a special way.

Then, the breath of all the holy beasts fused into his body, and for a while, the sun was shining, and between heaven and earth, it seemed to be shrouded in the glow, and then a sound was heard, and Fan Xueli's body disappeared in place.

Ancient Savage Lands.

Everything withered, a hellish scene of death, with little water, no sunlight, all year round hardship, and little food.

But in such a situation, in the entire wilderness, there are countless states of prosperity, and everyone is happy.

Such a scene made Fan Xueli, who had just stepped into this place, unable to help but be surprised.

He has obviously reached the ancient wilderness, and in this era, there have even been many saints, and in the records, it is these saints that allow this ancient era to continue to sustain. But I don't know how these saints did it.

In this case, he soon noticed that here, every tribe, would often perform sacrifices.

There is not even any need for sacrifices.

All it takes is piety.

And they danced to their heart's content, showing the most cheerful side to everyone.

There was a jubilant atmosphere throughout the race.

They don't need food, they don't need water, and they're still happy.

And even if there is a small amount of food and water, they will give it to the elderly and children first.

Even if they were thirsty, they endured it without complaint.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xue couldn't help but feel a trace of awe.

Because he can see that these people are sincere, and this kind of thing is instinctive.

It is no wonder that the entire barbarian tribe is short of food and clothing, but there are still so many saints, which is far from being comparable to his era.

For a moment, a hint of surprise suddenly surged into him. If this is the case, these ancient savage people are enough to have strong perseverance and strong spirit, and they can twist into a rope in the hands of this saint, but in such an era, why are they still dying under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and all those saints are wiped out?

The question in his mind couldn't help but deepen.

Under such circumstances, it took him a long time, walked through hundreds of tribes, experienced all difficulties, and finally came to a place where the southern tribe was.

The Nan tribe is a very famous race in the ancient wilderness, because the Nan tribe has a saint, called Nangong, who has tasted a hundred herbs and ruled ten thousand people.

And at this moment, Fan Xueli quickly found the location of the saint named Nangong among the Nan clan.

That Nangong was using his own qi and blood to help the surrounding holy beasts heal their wounds.

The aura of these holy beasts was obviously dry, and even their lives were at the limit, and it stands to reason that they would not be able to live at all, but this Nangong used his own holy power to help them continue their lives.

The other party looked at these holy beasts in his eyes, as if he was looking at his own offspring and looking at the children.

I would rather die for these children and consume my own spirit and holy power.

Sacrifice one's own interests for the sake of others.

And because of this, the qi and blood on Nangong's body also became a little sluggish.

At this moment, Nangong suddenly looked at Fan Xueli.

At that moment, Fan Xueli suddenly saw the infinite brilliance in Nangong's eyes, and saw Nangong's true body, which was a terrifying holy beast, the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lion!

It was a rumored holy beast that could devour the sun and the moon!

It turned out that this saint was actually a holy beast, no wonder he regarded other holy beasts as his own.

But at the same time, Fan Xueli was shocked.

How is it possible that a holy beast can actually be condensed into a saint?

The most important thing is that he came here at this moment, just using his spirit to enter this old world, which is a spiritual body, but the other party actually discovered him?

At this moment, Nangong said to Fan Xueli with a smile: "Human beings, don't be afraid. Although I am a holy beast, I have a human nature and a human spirit, and I regard man and beast as unity. I see that you are tired, obviously you have come from thousands of miles, I don't know what to ask for?"

It just thought that Fan Xueli was an ordinary mortal and came to look for him.

And when Fan Xueli hadn't answered yet, suddenly a loud voice came from a distance, like a naturally loud voice, saying: "Holy Ancestor, the Heaven and Earth Tribulation is coming, but you haven't made any preparations, and even consumed your own essence and spirit, you are not worried about the Heaven and Earth Tribulation at all?"

The one who spoke was also a fierce beast, with countless wings all over its body, and in ancient times, its name was the Feather Clan.