"You're looking for death!"

Yan Kun's eyes were about to split, he didn't expect that he had just fallen, and before he could finish his threatening words, he was pulled by his hair.

Is this what a strong man should have?

Pulling hair?

It's not two shrews fighting on the street!

With a roar, the rolling energy swept out, shaking the car with a rumbling sound, shattering the glass and bursting the tires.

Xu Zifan was as steady as Mount Tai, sitting in the back seat of the car, grabbing Yan Kun's hair with his right hand and pulling it violently.

Suddenly, Yan Kun's whole person was pulled into the car.

"Click!"

Grabbing Yan Kun's hair, the middle finger of his right hand flicked it.

"Ahh

Yan Kun screamed, he felt that his Heavenly Spirit Cover was about to be lifted.

Blood burst out red, Xu Zifan seemed to have done something insignificant, and said calmly, "Quiet!"

Yan Kun's eyes were full of rage, but he couldn't hide the horror in them.

In this way, he subdued himself, at least six or seven steps of sainthood.

However, hasn't the aura of heaven and earth just recovered?

Even if it was an 'invincible' existence in the previous life, it couldn't reach the sky in one step, right?

Ahead, Zhang Yi turned his head in horror and looked at Yan Kun, who was pressed on the car seat by Xu Zifan, only to see the other party's eyes flickering, and red blood continued to drip down his forehead.

"This car is scrapped, do you want to call the car over?" Xu Zifan smiled slightly, meeting Zhang Yi's fearful gaze.

"Oh oh oh!"

Zhang Yi was trembling, and hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the headquarters.

Yan Kun gasped, and secretly turned his head to look at Xu Zifan, who had a handsome face, "With your strength, it is impossible to be unknown in your previous life, why don't I know you?"

"There are so many people you don't know!"

Now, Xu Zifan is very annoying that others always talk about his previous life.

Having a past life is remarkable?

"Boom !!"

Suddenly!

The earth shook, and a roll of black light suddenly rose in the distance, like a heaven-opening demon sword, and the terrifying coercion made it difficult for all living beings in a radius of tens of thousands of miles to breathe.

"What's going on?"

"So, that kind of power, is it the existence of the Holy Realm?"

"No, it can't be a holy realm. In my previous life, I was the existence of the Holy Realm, and that was at least the breath of the existence of the Holy Realm. ”

"Damn, how can there be a Manifestation Realm now?"

"It's in the direction of Hangzhou...... The Imperial Tomb is the Imperial Tomb!"

As this aura disappeared, with Hangzhou as the center, the faces of the powerhouses in dozens of nearby cities changed drastically.

Hangzhou is an ancient city, many dynasties have established the imperial capital in Hangzhou, and the mausoleums of many of its emperors after their deaths are naturally located in Hangzhou.

In the previous life, the tomb of the Emperor of Hangzhou was excavated, leading to a human-like, non-human, non-stiff existence, claiming to be Emperor Pengyuan.

This Emperor Pengyuan was also an existence that stirred up the storm in his previous life, and he sacrificed half of the creatures in Hangzhou as soon as he was born. You must know that it was a hundred years after the revival of the aura of heaven and earth, almost all the creatures staying in Hangzhou were martial artists, and many of them existed in the three realms of the Holy Gate.

Swallowing the essence of countless living beings, Emperor Pengyuan broke the shackles, broke through to the realm of refining veins, hooked the rules of heaven and earth, and established a bridge to the martial world.

Inside the car, Zhang Yi seemed to have guessed this, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and his voice trembled, "He, why was he born so early? In his previous life, wasn't he awakened a hundred years later?"

"Who?" Xu Zifan couldn't help but ask.

"Emperor Pengyuan!"

The look of horror on Yan Kun's face could not be concealed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed his saliva, "In his previous life, if it weren't for the powerhouses of the Six Great Manifestation Saint Realms holding the Eight Great Holy Weapons, he would not be able to fight Emperor Pengyuan at all, forcing him to leave the earth and go to the Martial Realm." In this life, everyone has just started to cultivate, and the holy weapons have not been born, who can resist Emperor Pengyuan?"

At the same time, a figure took off from the headquarters of the Lancheng Law Enforcement Team, as if it would teleport and rush towards Hangzhou.

Han Jun was wearing a navy blue military uniform and carrying two bars and three stars on his shoulders.

With the great achievements of his previous life, even if he wears three general stars, it is not too much.

But he refused the canonization of the high-level Huaxia leaders.

In his words, the past life is the past life, even if he made more and more contributions to China in the previous life, he has never brought a stable life to the people of China in this life.

Seal him!

However, he wants the merits of this life to be crowned a general!

At this moment, Han Jun's arms were wrapped in dark fist gloves, which seemed to be simple and dull, but they had been devouring the surging heaven and earth aura in all directions, and from time to time there were still mysterious lights flickering, hooking the power of Xuan Zhi and Xuan rules.

This is a holy weapon that can attract the power of rules.

Holding the holy weapon, although Han Jun had only broken through to the third step of the sainthood, he was not afraid of the existence of the ordinary five or six steps of the sainthood.

This is the essence of the country!

At the same time, in Jinshi, thousands of miles away from Hangzhou, a young man in a suit stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of an eighteen-story building, looking in the direction of Hangzhou.

This person is one of the six great manifestation realm existences that resisted Emperor Pengyuan's evil in his previous life, Guihua Sword King!

Guihua Sword King Mo Xin's face was extremely ugly, he squinted, stared in the direction of Hangcheng, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if Emperor Pengyuan is reborn, how can he be born a hundred years early?"

"In his previous life, Emperor Pengyuan was also nourished by the power of the leylines for a hundred years before he could be resurrected. ”

Behind him, a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back and glasses said in a deep voice, "Unless, someone mobilizes the power of the huge leyline, and nourishes his body and makes him wake up in advance by taking advantage of the unstable rules of the heaven and earth aura when it recovers." ”

"Who could it be?"

"I don't know!"

Mo Xin took a deep breath, his eyes were full of solemnity, "You and I are only in the realm of grandmasters, once Emperor Pengyuan comes to the door, I will definitely die." ”

"Let's go, I've been in touch with the government about the same. ”

"That's all there is to it!"

With that, the two of them walked towards the outside of the office without hesitation.

At this time, the Imperial Tomb of Hangzhou.

A coffin fell from the sky.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin was kicked open by one of them.

A young man in a rotten dragon robe jumped out of it.

The young man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and cheeks like a knife, handsome and compelling, especially his temperament, which carries a trace of unparalleled nobility.

Jumping out of the coffin, Emperor Pengyuan raised his sword eyebrows, scanned the four directions, his nose squirmed, and he smelled the free heaven and earth aura in the air.

"Reborn?"

Emperor Pengyuan blinked, suddenly smiled in a low voice, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Two hours later, Emperor Pengyuan changed into a sportswear, his handsome face was full of helplessness, and sat in the box of a café.

"Hell it, I thought it was just me being reborn, but I didn't expect everyone in the world to be reborn!"

Pouting, Emperor Pengyuan took a sip of coffee, and then turned his head to look out the window, "It stands to reason that I should wake up in a hundred years...... Who introduced the power of the entire Jiang Province leyline into my body, and made me wake up early, and why did he let me wake up early?"