Whew!

Yang Fan's breathing was extremely heavy, and he forcibly cast the Heaven and Earth Hero Record, which consumed him a lot.

Not only the consumption of the true yuan, but also the mental consumption was incomparable, making him feel very tired.

Coupled with the injuries on his body, Yang Fan's two eyelids were fighting, and he seemed to be about to fall into a deep sleep.

Yang Fan quickly found a hidden cave, threw a few prohibitions casually, and sat in the cave to heal his injuries, but the two eyelids fought fiercely, and he soon fell asleep.

"Son of God, Son of God.................." In his sleep, Yang Fan seemed to hear someone screaming, and his voice was sad and desolate.

Boundless demonic mist rolled between heaven and earth, and endless chaotic Xuanhuang covered the nine heavens and ten earths.

The smoke of the Great War filled the heavens and all the worlds, and the infinite army of demon gods set off for the ancient battlefield.

Yang Fan seemed to have crossed the torrent of history and came to the ancient wilderness, goodbye to the immortal battle.

The ancient golden giant sounded the horn of attack, and the powerful beings fought nine heavens away, and the endless demonic mist collided with the chaotic Xuanhuang.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation.................. In a trance, Yang Fan saw a tall and burly body, he stood proudly on the top of the Nine Heavens, and with one punch, the six realms shattered.

It was a man as majestic as a god, and his cultivation had reached a point where heaven and earth were indelible, the six realms of reincarnation shattered everything, the six realms of brilliance were reforged, and the endless magic method of evolution collided with unknown and powerful beings.

"Lord of the Six Paths"

A roar rang out, and an ancient divine spear shot out of the endless void, piercing the chest of the Lord of the Six Realms and nailing him to the void.

The rain of blood is pouring down on Kyushu, and all the heavens and worlds are experiencing unimaginable worlds.

Ten ancient figures appeared in the heavens and the earth, and their bodies were surging with incomparable battle intent.

It was a group of unimaginably powerful figures, all of whom were golden warrior bodies, and could fight the heavens with their physical bodies.

It was the ancient War Emperor Body, which had contributed his life to the rise of the Terrans, and at this time he also participated in the endless fighting.

Ten almost invincible War Emperor bodies stood proudly above the Nine Heavens, as if they were asking something?

But everything is a mystery, chaos Xuanhuang shrouded in, the ten battle emperor bodies were separated, and a life-and-death battle began, nine people were beheaded, and only one person escaped with serious injuries.

The ancient god-king roared angrily with a blood-dripping sword in his hand, as if asking why the sky was so unjust?

The ancient Demon Ancestor roared in death, and eighteen pairs of wings cut the void to pieces, but it was impossible to escape the doom of death.

In the ancient Da Lei Yin Temple, the Burning Lamp Ancestor Buddha passed away in the secret room, and a dark figure let out a cold smile on the side.

A generation of ancestral Buddhas fell, and boundless blood rain fell in the Western Regions.

In the Mahavira Treasure Hall, Shakyamuni turned into a cloud of blood mist, and finally condensed into a blood-colored lotus flower and escaped from heaven and earth.

Boom~~~~~~~~ terrifying existence was making a move, wanting to completely capture Shakyamuni, a black shadow appeared silently, and a sword split the heaven and earth and split the blood lotus in half.

Half escaped, half was taken by the shadows.

The smoke of the war filled everywhere.

The ancient army of demon gods turned to ashes.

The ancient Protoss legion moths to the fire.

The great immortals of the immortal realm fell from the sky in unison.

The ancient god-kings were decapitated and their heads hung above the nine heavens.

The ancient holy kings of the Terran raised their heads to the sky and roared, holding up a piece of the future of the Terran with their last breath.

This is the apocalyptic scene, terrifying to the extreme, Yang Fan seems to have crossed time and come to this turbulent era.

Cold, desperate, cruel, ferocious, extinction..................

It was a time when there was little hope, only death.

Suddenly, the endless righteousness permeated the nine heavens, and the hundred saints of the human race came out together.

They entered the unknown depths of the universe, and no one knew where the Terran Hundred Saints had gone.

Soon after, the heavens and the earth rained blood for seven seven and forty-nine days.

"My Terran Hundred Saints wither............ All fell outside the territory.................." The endless voice of sorrow resounded in the heavens and the earth.

On this day, the primordial divine lamps left by the Hundred Saints of the Terran were annihilated one by one.

For endless years, one hundred of the greatest ancestors of the Terran race fell on the same day.

Hundred Saints, Terran Death.

Soon after, the turmoil ended, and no one knew what had happened.

"It's not the end, it's just the beginning" A mysterious powerhouse let out an unwilling roar, and finally had to evacuate this world.

"Terran............ It was indeed unexpected, "In the end, those terrifying powerhouse divine thoughts penetrated through the heavens and all worlds.

Son of God, Son of God............

A low cheer resounded at the top of the Nine Heavens.

Endless demonic mist surged, and the ancient god of war was pierced through his chest, but at this moment he opened his eyes.

The ancient Buddha of the lamp looked up to the sky and wept, and roared before he passed away, shattering the Nine Heavens.

The blood lotus transformed by Shakyamuni was shattered, and a Buddha roared before it was shattered.

Shouldering an unparalleled historical mission, the Terran Hundred Saints sailed to the depths of the universe, looked at the vast land from afar, and roared sadly, "I hope this is the end." Even if not, there are still Sons of God who have fulfilled the last words of our history"

Baisheng entered the depths of the starry sky of the universe, and his back was so lonely, it was a road of no return.

Son of God, Battle of the Gods..................

A low roar resounded in the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was shocked into a cold sweat.

He had a look of horror on his face, "What the hell happened just now, and what are those images?"

Yang Fan's heart was full of deep shock and disbelief.

His hands and feet were cold, and the call of the Son of God made him seem to have crossed history and returned to the ancient wilderness.

He seems to have experienced the big battles firsthand.

"Why is this happening, what happened?" Yang Fan had a look of horror on his face.

Clash of the Gods............ What is Clash of the Gods?

Son of God?

Who is the Son of God?

"The ancient secrets have been drowned in the long river of history," Yang Fan shook his head and sighed.

The dream was so vague that even he couldn't believe it was real.

Yang Fan didn't pay much attention to it, and sat in the cave in circles, running the Heaven Devouring Divine Skill, and began to heal.

Lou Lou's Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was inhaled into Yang Fan's body, and at the same time, Yang Fan was still holding two lower-grade spirit stones in his hands, and with the replenishment of the power of the spirit stones, Yang Fan's injuries were repaired quickly.

Moreover, his physical body was already strong, and his vital functions were even more powerful, and it didn't take long for Yang Fan to recover.

"Whew" He let out a long breath and left the cave, but his heart was a little lonely, the world is so big, where should I go?

Not long after, Yang Fan saw a pair of cultivators, those cultivators were carrying long swords, and they were members of the Sword Immortal Sect of the Top Ten Immortal Dao Sects in the Land of Kyushu.

Yang Fan heard their conversation, this group of people did not come to kill the evil spirits, but because the legendary ginseng fruit was ripe, and they wanted to come here to pick the ginseng fruit.