Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

As the fluctuations gradually became clearer, an ancient immortal slowly walked out of the void.

He was wearing a flowing robe, with his sleeves fluttering, as if he carried the accumulation of years and the mysteries of the universe. His face was compassionate and peaceful, as if he had experienced the baptism of countless years, but still maintained his original appearance.

The most eye-catching thing is his pair of different-colored eyes, one is like the deep night, flashing a mysterious and deep light, and the other is like the pure day, clear and bright.

He took a light step, as if he had crossed the endless void and came to this world full of vitality and vigor.

"It's actually the Yin-Yang Patriarch!? His cultivation seems to have improved!"

The Nightmare Demon Lord's astonishment was beyond words. He was extremely shocked by the reappearance of the Yin-Yang Patriarch and his seemingly improved cultivation.

Once upon a time, he and the Yin-Yang Patriarch were on the same level and had clashed with each other, but as time passed, the Nightmare Lord fell far behind his former opponent.

A hero never brags about his past achievements. The Yin-Yang Patriarch had been dead for two kalpas. He had two more kalpas to practice, but he still could not catch up with him.

After the appearance of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, another powerful being came to the world of Destiny.

Shengxin Daojun was very familiar with this existence. He and Fang Yang had received this person's inheritance.

The arrival of the Qiankun Patriarch was like a bright star across the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

He was surrounded by an infinite group of immortal light, which was dazzling and seemed to contain endless energy and mysteries. The immortal light danced in the void, forming mysterious patterns that seemed to be able to induce the rhythm of heaven and earth.

"The cultivation of these two people has surpassed that of ordinary great masters, and is almost the same as that of my senior brother before he became a saint. It's so terrifying that they can actually improve their cultivation in the land of eternal calamity."

The arrival of the Ancestor Qiankun and the Ancestor Yin and Yang was just the beginning. As soon as they arrived, all the powerful people in the Land of Eternal Tribulation appeared in the World of Destiny.

The mighty dragons represented by the Black Dragon Patriarch, the mighty phoenixes headed by the White Phoenix Patriarch, the mighty unicorns headed by the Fire Kirin Patriarch

Star Ancestor, Mountain and River Ancestor, Sun and Moon Ancestor, Buried Sword Ancestor

The Heavenly Devil Lord, the Bloody Devil Lord, the Evil Prison Devil Lord, the Aotian Devil Lord.

Fighting Ape, Spiritual Ape Emperor, Gibbon Emperor, Hunchback Ape Emperor.

Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Gunara, Amoxicillin.

A total of 129,600 powerful beings, who once dominated the heavens and could destroy countless lives with a wave of their hands, actually descended on the land of the Destiny World together.

Their figures blocked out the sky and the sun, and their momentum was so majestic that even the heaven and earth seemed to tremble. The aura they exuded swept across the entire world of destiny like a violent storm, as if they were going to devour all the living beings on this land.

They came from different races, different times, and different worlds, but they gathered together at this moment, turning into a catastrophe, to destroy the world of destiny.

Not to mention the world of destiny, even the primitive world may not be able to resist this force.

The Holy Heart Taoist stood at the center of the world of destiny, gazing at those mighty ones who once dominated the heavens. Their arrival seemed like an unavoidable disaster.

From these beings, Saint Heart Taoist felt the deep malice of the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao. It was an indescribable feeling of oppression, as if the entire universe was targeting the world of destiny.

"This is the Immortal Destiny World, and we will never give up! However, no matter how many ants there are, they are still ants."

After the Lord of Samsara took a deep breath, he flipped his palm downwards and attacked the 129,600 powerful men.

The saint's power was so great that he could turn his hand into clouds and turn it back into rain. With just a slap of his palm on the ground, most of the 129,600 mighty men were killed.

This palm strike was so earth-shattering that its power was unimaginable.

Those powerful beings who entered the world of destiny never thought that they would be killed so easily.

"Everyone below the saint is an ant!"

Giants from the ancient times, such as the Ancestor of Qiankun and the Ancestor of Yin and Yang, gradually resurrected under the influence of the mysterious power of the Land of Eternal Tribulation.

Their eyes revealed complex emotions. They knew very well that although they had achieved great spiritual power in the ancient times, in front of the saints, their power was as insignificant as that of ants.

This is a fact that they cannot change no matter how much they practice. The realm of a saint has surpassed their understanding, it is an unattainable height.

However, these ancient giants were not resurrected to compete with the saints. As part of the catastrophe, they carried some unknown mission.

Just as the Master of Samsara was about to continue his attack, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that these 129,600 powerful beings actually decomposed automatically at the same time. Their bodies gradually dissipated and turned into bright rays of light, completely merging into the world of destiny.

These lights intertwined together to form 129,600 avenues, penetrating into the original space of the Heavenly Dao of the World of Destiny.

"The real killer move turns out to be here. The Great Dao of the Great Desolation wants to use the power of the Land of Eternal Calamity to refine the Great World of Destiny and make the Great World of Destiny a plane of the Great Desolation World."

The Lord of Samsara finally came to an epiphany. He stood at the intersection of fate, his deep gaze penetrated the layers of fog, and saw the danger hidden behind this catastrophe.

Originally he thought that Fang Yang could easily survive this disaster, but now he realized that the variables involved were far beyond his imagination.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Fang Yang.

Fang Yang is at a critical turning point. If he fails to prove his Dao, he will most likely be controlled by the Great Heavenly Dao, and thus change from a representative of the Human Dao to a saint of the Heavenly Dao.

This means that the originally independent humanity will once again become a vassal of the laws of nature.

Nuwa, Fuxi and Fang Yang have worked so hard for so long, but in the end, all their efforts are in vain.

Thinking of this, Saint Heart Dao Jun couldn't help but admire Tian Dao. Tian Dao is worthy of being the first of the three ways of heaven, earth and man. His calculations are endless, and he takes one step and looks a hundred steps ahead. It is impossible to defend against it.

However, just as the great laws of the prehistoric world invaded the world of destiny, Fang Yang's soul appeared between heaven and earth.

He looked deep in the eyes as he glanced at the area covered by the rule domain. He raised his arms and released his own natal world.

The volume of this natal world is larger than that of the destiny world, and it also contains ninety-nine and eighty-one worlds.

As Fang Yang moved his mind, all his natal worlds flew out, hanging in the void, and began to suppress the great laws of the prehistoric world.

He wants to use Pangu's power to fight against the great heaven!