Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The long river of destiny is mighty and powerful, and the Dragon Lord of Dongting soon fell into the calamity of death.

Naturally, it would not be as easy for him to overcome the calamity of death as it was for Fang Yang and others.

Under the blow of the power of destiny, the form of Dongting Dragon Lord quickly dissipated, turned into foam, and dispersed into the long river of destiny.

Despite this, Hong Zhou and the others still have full confidence in Dongting Dragon Lord.

After all, Dongting Longjun is Daluo Sanxian, very close to Daluo Jinxian in realm, and his understanding of life and death far exceeds that of Taiyi Jinxian.

It doesn't make sense, he can't even pass the catastrophe of death.

The three of them restrained their auras and enveloped themselves with their natal world, always preparing to meet the enemy.

Hong Zhou had long wanted to destroy the Divine Lantern Club, while the Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters wanted to get the Qiankun Ruler in the hands of Taoist Ran Deng. With this foundation, the two sides can temporarily join forces.

After four days and four nights, the fate finally changed.

A little spiritual light lit up, and Dongting Dragon Lord's body regrouped, and he was finally resurrected!

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were slightly shocked when they saw Dongting Dragon Lord overcoming the disaster of death so quickly.

Back then, they had attained enlightenment from Taiyi Golden Immortal. When he attained enlightenment, it took him three months to escape the calamity of death. Compared with the time they spent, the time spent by Dongting Longjun was too short.

Just as Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were sighing, Hong Zhou's expression suddenly changed and he looked towards the western sky.

In the infinite void, a big hand appeared. This big hand grabbed it from nowhere in time and space, enveloped the river of destiny, and grabbed it towards the Dragon Lord of Dongting.

The power possessed by this big hand is so powerful that even the counterattack from Dongting Dragon Lord cannot shake it even half a cent.

"finally come!"

When Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao saw this scene, they felt relieved.

Zhao Gongming pinched the magic formula and turned into a cold-faced monk in a blue shirt. Looking at his face, he looked like Fang Yang.

Yang Jiao and Zhao Gongming discussed it.

If Zhao Gongming takes action in his own capacity, Taoist Ran Deng will be scared away. However, if Zhao Gongming becomes Fang Yang and becomes a casual cultivator, Taoist Ran Deng will not leave.

How could Taoist Ran Deng take the casual cultivators seriously?

Zhao Gongming did not agree at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, feeling that it was inappropriate to borrow someone else's identity. Hong Zhou spoke up and asked Zhao Gongming to borrow it with confidence, and he would bear all the consequences.

Only then did Zhao Gongming agree to Yang Jiao's proposal.

Ran Deng Taoist can be plotted by so many people. Even if he is dead, he can still smile.

With a swish sound, Zhao Gongming raised his hand and took the ice bow. With his magic power, he shot out an arrow, piercing through the big hand and causing it to explode instantly.

Since he is pretending to be Fang Yang, of course he must have the sun-shooting bow.

Zhao Gongming did not have the sun-shooting bow, but Yang Jiao had the ice bow and mysterious arrows given by ancestor Kunpeng. Zhao Gongming is a Daluo Jinxian, so it is not difficult to confuse the fake with the real one.

After the magic hand was shot out, Taoist Ran Deng felt relieved. Because, Zhao Gongming appeared from the void.

When Taoist Ran Deng saw Zhao Gongming, his anger surged instantly.

As a casual cultivator, even if he himself attains enlightenment, he still wants to help others attain enlightenment? !

"kill!"

The demonic power disguised as Ran Deng Taoist broke through the void and punched Zhao Gongming.

This punch was surging, just like another long river of destiny, a torrent of heaven, with terrifying power.

Zhao Gongming felt baffled. He felt the hatred in the mana of the visitor. When he first saw Taoist Ran Deng, he didn't recognize him at all. He was Taoist Ran Deng.

When the torrent of Heavenly Dao created by the boxing technique came to him, Zhao Gongming took action boldly.

He condensed a long sword at will, a faint clear light on the sword's edge lit up, and slashed at the torrent of heaven.

The endless Tian Jie Qi exploded, overwhelming the heaven and earth, and powerfully cutting through the torrent of heaven.

Facing Zhao Gongming's Heaven-cutting Sword, Taoist Randen suddenly widened his eyes, filled with shock.

He is the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, and he is very clear about the various magical powers and Taoist techniques of the Jie Sect. What "Fang Yang" displays is not the magical power of casual cultivators, but the way of intercepting the sky that every Jie Jiao disciple must practice.

"You're not Fang Yang, who exactly are you?"

On Zhao Gongming's side, when he felt the magic power of Taoist Ran Deng, he also recognized Taoist Ran Deng's identity.

The magic power of Taoist Ran Deng is very special. In the way of enlightening the sky, there is a force of annihilation. Only Taoist Ran Deng had such magic power in the whole world.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, slashed in front of Taoist Ran Deng with his long sword, and cut off the hair crown of Taoist Ran Deng with one sword.

At the same time, he lifted the spell of transformation and regained his true identity.

Taoist Ran Deng was horrified to see that "Fang Yang" turned out to be Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Sanxiao have always advanced and retreated together. Whether the enemy is one person or the enemy is thousands of troops, the four brothers and sisters always attack together.

Zhao Gongming is here, are Fairy Yunxiao, Fairy Qiongxiao, and Fairy Bixiao also here?

"No! The poor man fell into the trap!"

The thoughts in Ran Deng Taoist's mind were spinning rapidly. As soon as he saw Zhao Gongming, he guessed his situation.

This is beyond doubt!

Zhao Gongming has no friendship with Dongting Dragon Lord. How could he come to protect Dongting Dragon Lord for no reason?

"Run! I must run!"

Once again dodging Zhao Gongming's sword, Taoist Ran Deng was about to use the quasi-sage's ability to open the door to space and leave here.

With a movement of his magic power, he blasted into the void.

Boom!

The void shook violently, but Taoist Ran Deng felt that he punched the copper wall and was bounced back by an equally large force.

"Hey! Devil, you established the Magic Lantern Society and endangered the world. Today, I will do justice for heaven, except you, the devil!"

Seeing that the formation set up by Hong Zhou actually blocked the void, Zhao Gongming was overjoyed and shouted out the lines he had rehearsed many times.

"puff!"

Taoist Ran Deng was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

He knew that the two recognized each other when they fought. However, Zhao Gongming pretended not to recognize him and directly regarded him as an evil heretic.

"Zhao Gongming, you"

"Devil! Stop making excuses. For countless years, you and your magic lamp will cause trouble and hinder the practice of cultivating Daluo. As an authentic sect of the Sanqing Dynasty, I must eradicate you to safeguard the way of heaven and justice. !”

How could Zhao Gongming let Taoist Randen open his mouth? He took out his black tiger whip and chased Taoist Randen fiercely.

Taoist Ran Deng didn't even have a magic weapon to use, how could he be Zhao Gongming's opponent? Under Zhao Gongming's fierce offensive, they retreated steadily.

Taoist Ran Deng's magic power was like paper, unable to stop Zhao Gongming at all. Within a few moments, he was completely at a disadvantage.

In his rage, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't care less. A mysterious light flashed in his hand, and a black and white ruler appeared.

With the innate spiritual treasure in hand, Taoist Ran Deng's combat power greatly increased, and he immediately resisted Zhao Gongming.

"What a demonic demon, and he actually has an innate spiritual treasure!"

However, things didn't end there.

When Taoist Ran Deng thought he could leave smoothly, two dragon roars sounded in the void.

I saw two dragons, one gold and one silver, charging towards him. The two dragons intertwined to form a huge strangulation force, aiming at the waist of Taoist Ran Deng and cutting it off.

"Golden dragon scissors!"

Taoist Ran Deng was so frightened that a glazed palace lantern flew out from his body, projecting light and squaring with the golden dragon scissors.

However, he could guard against the Golden Dragon Scissors, but he could not stop the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

The infinite light of law in Zhao Gongming's palm lit up, and a five-color light ball suddenly flew out and bombarded Taoist Ran Deng.

How could the power of the Dinghai Divine Pearl be endured by the body of Taoist Ran Deng? Taoist Ran Deng had not practiced body-refining techniques and was not an innate witch. His waist was almost broken when he was hit by Ding Haizhu.

"Zhao Gongming, you are so despicable!"

Taoist Ran Deng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.