Lin Fan saw himself, stepping on the sun, moon and stars, scarred, and countless terrifying breaths from behind him hit him.

Suddenly, Zhang Qingyu's figure appeared, lying in front of him, resisting all attacks, and she was also beaten to the ground.

This scene is so familiar, as if there is a trace of memory, as if there is none.

Lin Fan in the void was furious.

The moon fell and the stars sank, and I saw him wave his big hand, and the whole world turned into chaos.

"Human Emperor, you have been sitting in this position long enough, feng shui takes turns, now, it is my time!"

Lin Fan only heard the voice but didn't see anyone.

A moment later, Chaos was torn open a crack, and a ray of light came through.

Lin Fan in the air looked over here, and Lin Fan could feel that the other party was looking at him.

"All the heavens and all the ways, the so-called rules are just things used by the strong to restrain the weak, your knowledge is too shallow, and the position of a single emperor is not uncommon!"

Lin Fan in the air is extremely domineering!

"Now, I will break through the cycle of reincarnation and go to the future to find her, and on the day I return, I will collapse this Heavenly Dao with my own hands, and at that time, you will know how ridiculous your thoughts are!"

Although Lin Fan was seriously injured in the air, that arrogant aura was enough to deter Xiaoxiao.

I saw him turn around slowly, and his back was so majestic.

With each step, his momentum weakened by a point, and at the end of his journey, all his cultivation had returned to heaven and earth, turning into a mortal.

"When he returns, the blood stains the fairy world, gods, you will not even have the qualifications to tremble. ”

In the air, Lin Fan put down these words and stepped into the white portal in the darkness.

Lin Fan stared, and he had a strange sense of familiarity.

It seems that he saw this scene last time, and now this scene has appeared again, including the reminder of himself he saw in a coma, Qinglong.

Lin Fan's mind was chaotic and confused.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan suddenly shivered.

Suddenly opened his eyes, he was still in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and everything just now was like a dream.

Was it a dream just now, or...

Lin Fan was also unsure in his heart, and looked at the other three.

I saw that they also woke up trembling all over.

"Hey, where am I? Dad, mother, where have you been?"

Yang Ping opened his eyes and cried, and Lin Fan went over and patted him on the cheek.

"Wake up, did you have a nightmare just now?" Lin Fan asked.

"Huh, dreaming?" Yang Ping's mind also cleared up little by little.

"Brother Fan, it's too real, it's a joke!"

Yang Ping hurriedly turned his head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Fan's heart was touched, judging from Yang Ping's reaction, he was also a person with a story, but he was buried deeply...

Then came Lu Meng, who laughed wildly as soon as he opened his eyes.

"It's too good, it's too good, come over and press your feet!"

Lin Fan continued to wake him up.

"Brother Fan, why are we here, just now there was the pride of heaven to press my feet, didn't you go to play with your sister-in-law?"

Lu Meng wondered.

"What the hell, what you just saw is an illusion!"

The last to wake up was the Taoist priest, and she suddenly picked up the talisman and stuck it on Lin Fan's head.

"You wait for the demons, when you see that this Heavenly Master doesn't dodge, see that I have accepted you!"

Lin Fan caught him and beat him up.

Finally everyone came to their senses.

There was no more filth around them.

What made Lin Fan think deeply the most was Lu Meng's words.

According to his description, Lin Fan sketched a person in his mind, Zhang Qingyu!

You must know that Lu Meng has never seen Zhang Qingyu, so what happened just now is it a fantasy, or the past, or is it the future?

couldn't figure it out, Lin Fan didn't think about it anymore, but the scene of Zhang Qingyu sacrificing his life for him was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Don't grind, little Taoist, think about how to deal with the corpse!" Lin Fan urged.

"That's easy to deal with, just deflate them. ”

The Taoist priest said that a corpse leader rushed towards him, and without the interference of illusions, the corpse leader seemed to them like a child who had just learned to walk with a staggering step.

Yang Ping was about to raise his knife and slash over, but the Taoist priest stopped him.

"Come on, they are also a group of hard-working people, and if they don't do it properly, their anger will only get more and more fierce!"

I saw the Taoist priest step forward and fold his hands, muttering in his mouth that he didn't know what he was muttering.

The corpse man actually paused, and his face was full of sadness.

"Dao Chief, I've been wronged!" the corpse leader began.

"I know, a thousand years have passed, any grievances should be put aside, reincarnate!"

The corpse is tangled.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest directly drew his sword and stabbed it in the chest of the corpse leader, quickly pulled it out, and a stream of red gas was brought out.

The corpse's body slowly softened, and the Taoist priest collected the grievances in a pocket.

"What kind of means are you, what are you talking about?" Yang Ping looked at the Taoist priest with a curious expression.

"Dao Tianjing, you don't understand it!" the Taoist priest shook the small cloth bag proudly.

"Another merit, happy!"

While the four of them were talking and laughing, a terrifying wave swept them away in an instant, and the four of them were thrown away without any resistance.

Lin Fan's figure did not retreat, but advanced.

"Xiaohu?" Lin Fan exclaimed.

He was pulled by an inexplicable suction, and he actually saw Xiao Bai.

"Let's go!" roared.

An impact pushed Lin Fan into the distance.

Lin Fan was confused, and the confrontation with Xiao Bai was a zombie with a height of more than three meters.

"Boy, give my stuff back!"

The zombie spoke, and Lin Fan only felt that the yang fire in his right arm had a faint meaning of detachment.

"Give me back!"

The black hole in Lin Fan's chest slowly rotated, and a terrifying suction force suppressed Yang Huo.

Lin Fan jumped forward through the wall.

"Unlock the seal for me!" Lin Fan roared angrily.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai's claws quickly sealed, and Lin Fan once again felt a surging sense of power.

Green Dragon!

At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't care about the collapse of the ancient tomb or anything, Xiao Bai was in danger, how could he escape.

Split the sky!

Xiao Bai used the same move as Lin Fan, and the attack of the two was crossed to kill the zombies.

Chichi Chiri!

A wave of heat instantly set off in the ancient tomb, and the ground dried up.

Lin Fan and Xiao Bai's attack fell on the zombie, leaving two deep wounds.

They were also uncomfortable, this blow evaporated nearly half of the blood in their bodies, and the skin on Lin Fan's body instantly became dry, and cracks broke open.

The Taoist priest rushed over at this time.

"I'm here to help you!

I saw a huge phantom figure appear behind him, and the phantom gradually merged into his body.

The body swelled a little, and the originally obscene face became majestic at this moment, and a supreme masculine and rigid aura rippled.

Pure Yang Fist!

The Taoist priest rushed over and punched the zombie away.

Lin Fan was dumbfounded, but he understood how perverted this zombie's body was.

The Sky Crack was enough to pierce the steel plate several meters back, but only left two wounds on the zombie's body.

Now that the Taoist priest has blasted him away with a punch, how can he not be shocked.

The Taoist priest was unforgiving, and continued to chase the zombies all the way.

Yang Ping and Lu Meng also rushed over at this moment.

"Brother Fan, what's the situation?"

"Don't talk, take a look!"

Lin Fan stared nervously at the field, although the Taoist priest had the upper hand, he was never able to cause substantial damage to the zombies.

At this moment, the Taoist priest punched over, hitting the zombie's fingernails.

The fist was cut, and the Taoist priest was like a deflated ball, instantly shriveled down.

Seeing this, the zombie immediately launched a counterattack, and the Taoist priest closed his eyes in despair.