Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Wang Shu was right. As soon as Yang Jiao entered the next treasure house, he was bombarded by the ban.

Rumble!

A black cloud was released from the restriction, purple-green electric light flashed, and countless demons and ghosts emerged from the thunder and lightning, overwhelming the sky and bombarding Yang Jiao.

This is the Heavenly Demon Divine Thunder, the most powerful thunder method among the demon clan. Its power is much stronger than Zhenyuan Immortal's Wutu Divine Thunder and Ancestor Hongyun's Soul-Seizing Divine Thunder.

The demons and monsters bared their teeth and claws, hoarsely, and rushed to the altar of the gods, trying to tear the altar into pieces.

Yang Jiao activated the altar of gods, and the light of the altar skyrocketed, and the blazing holy fire rose up, igniting the demons and ghosts. After a burst of screams, all the demons and ghosts evolved from the Heavenly Demon Divine Thunder were burned into nothingness.

The power of the Hunyuan Lingbao is infinite, and with just a little push, it can break through the Heavenly Demon and Divine Thunder.

However, no one knows what kind of treasures are hidden in the hall. The power of the forbidden spells arranged by the demon clan in this hall is far more powerful than the previous halls.

Although the Heavenly Demon Divine Thunder was broken, a ferocious beast with a black face and fangs, full of evil aura, and a body covered with purple-black scales was soon evolved.

"Roar!"

The vicious beast struck down with one claw, and both heaven and earth were destroyed. Even the avenue in the void could not bear its power and was completely torn apart.

The Altar of the Gods rose high, and in an incredible way, it avoided the claws of the vicious beast in the blink of an eye.

boom!

The Altar of Conferred Gods fell again, a mushroom cloud rose up, and the restriction was suddenly broken through by the Altar of Conferred Gods.

The power of the Hunyuan Lingbao burst out, which was simply not something that these restrictions could withstand. However, as soon as they were delayed by these restrictions, Gonggong and others had already caught up.

"What a Yang Jiao, how dare you, a lonely man, to plot against the four of us. Do you really think we can't do anything to you?"

Ancestor Kunpeng hadn't appeared yet, but his voice had already reached Yang Jiao's ears.

Hearing the voice of Patriarch Kunpeng, Yang Jiao knew that the other party was coming. However, how could it be so difficult to defeat him in such a small scene?

With a dangerous light in his eyes, he jumped out of the altar. He held the Jie Tian Sword in his hand and poured his will into the Jie Tian Sword.

"cut!"

A ray of sword light lit up, spanning the past and future, crossing the void of heaven and earth, and in one fell swoop, it cut off the space behind it.

One sword opens the world.

Between Yang Jiao, Kunpeng Patriarch and others, a world composed of a long river of sword energy appeared. In the blink of an eye, the world expanded to its limit and collapsed crazily.

boom!

The consequence of the collapse of the world is that there is a dark abyss in the void. The abyss swallows everything, the avenues of time and space, and anyone who steps into it will be annihilated.

Gonggong and others rushed too fast, and by the time they reacted, they had already been pulled into the abyss.

By the time they realize something is wrong, it's too late.

Yang Jiao took the opportunity and drew out his sword one after another, opening four bottomless abyss in the void and lying in front of everyone.

"Yang Jiao, you are so despicable!"

At this moment, even Gonggong was completely angered by Yang Jiao's behavior.

His body expanded, became taller and larger, and transformed into a giant hundreds of light years tall. He exploded with the power of the ancestral witch and faced off against the devouring power of the abyss.

With one breath of his breath, the sea of ​​stars rolled back, creating a shocking wave. With a move of his hands, it stirred up the heavens and shattered all realms.

"Ancestral witches are ancestral witches. The true Pangu sect cannot be compared with ordinary innate sacred beings."

Yang Jiao looked back and was slightly shocked when he saw Gonggong's power. In terms of cultivation alone, there is still a big gap between this clone and Gonggong.

Swish swish!

In order to prevent Gonggong and others from catching up, Yang Jiao sent out a long river of sword energy backwards while moving forward. Under Yang Jiao's coquettish manipulation, Gonggong and others not only failed to catch up, but got further and further away from him.

If you are thick-skinned, you can eat enough, but if you are thin-skinned, you can't eat. Yang Jiao doesn't think there is anything wrong with the sexy operation.

As long as there are substantial benefits, what does it mean to be called mean? If others scold you, it will only damage your own image, but will not cause any harm to you.

The next moment, Yang Jiao entered the core of the palace.

Here, he saw a light, a light that was eternal and immortal. This light shuttles between reality and nothingness, and wherever it passes, countless small worlds arise and die.

Because of this light, an infinite time and space was forcibly opened up inside the palace, with no boundaries or boundaries, and it was always expanding and expanding.

Just like the Big Bang, a ray of light opened up a universe.

"Innate immortal aura!"

Yang Jiao's little heart beat unexpectedly.

What is the innate immortal spiritual light? It is the predecessor of the innate spiritual treasure.

When the innate immortal spiritual light and the great road are combined, the embryo of the innate spiritual treasure can be formed. After that, the embryo of the innate spiritual treasure can absorb the essence of heaven and earth and the charm of the world to become an innate spiritual treasure.

The Four Swords of Killing Immortals were painstakingly cultivated by Luo Hu using his innate immortal aura, combined with the origin of anger, to kill and conquer the four avenues.

"Neither copper, nor iron, nor steel, it was once hidden under Mount Sumeru." This sentence describes the process by which the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were cultivated.

"Okay, okay! Although there is only one, there is always hope. I only need to find six more innate immortal spiritual lights, and wait for half a calamity to complete the Xuantian Seven Sword Formation."

Charge, nothing to say.

With a thought in Yang Jiao's mind, a small golden bell flew out and crashed into the universe opened up by the innate immortal light.

The innate immortal light realized the danger and wanted to escape. However, no matter how it tried to escape, it could not escape the innate treasure.

The Chaos Clock enveloped him, and the innate immortal aura was unable to even struggle before being absorbed by the Chaos Clock.

After collecting the innate immortal aura, Yang Jiao was about to enter the Altar of Conferred Gods and rush into the next treasure house, but Gonggong, Kunpeng Ancestor and others had already rushed over.

Ancestor Kunpeng saw the universe in the center of the hall, his eyes flashed. He glanced at Bai Ze, who immediately understood.

"Master Yang, you have already plundered all the previous treasure houses. A person should learn to be content. You don't want to be an enemy of all of us, do you?"

Moving forward, there are new restrictions. Yang Jiao does not want to clear the way for Gonggong and others.

In fact, if Yang Jiao hadn't gone on a rampage and broken many restrictions, Gonggong and the others wouldn't have been able to arrive so quickly.

While Bai Ze was speaking, Gonggong, Kunpeng Patriarch, and Wangshu formed a three-legged stance and surrounded Yang Jiao.

Apparently, Yang Jiao's behavior of eating alone made the three of them very dissatisfied.

Facing the four great supernatural beings, Yang Jiao was not afraid. He slowly took out the God Altar and said with a smile:

"Our leader of Jiejiao has never been afraid of siege. In the worst case, I will destroy this treasure house and then destroy the world of demons. By then, you will get nothing."

Gonggong and others were shocked when they heard this.

When the leader of Tongtian was besieged, he cut the ancient land into pieces with one sword. No one doesn't know this.

Yang Jiao took a step forward, his aura suddenly increased, forcing Wangshu, who had the weakest foundation, to take a step back.

He looked at Gonggong sincerely: "Fellow Gonggong once broke through Buzhou Mountain with his head. You should be able to understand my mood at this time, right?"