Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

In just a hundred years, all the places where destiny gathered in the demon world suffered devastating blows. The demon world, which was originally weak in spiritual energy, was completely reduced to a world with no development potential.

At this speed, not even the Demon Realm’s Heavenly Dao could react. After all, a hundred years is too short. To Heaven, it is just a blink of an eye.

By the time the Demon Realm and Heavenly Dao reacted and selected the Heavenly Dao spokesperson, it was already too late.

Seeing that the demon world has come to an end, the activities of the demon world and heaven have become more frequent. There are always a few days every month when the sky in the demon world is blood red, as if someone has smeared blood into the sky.

Fang Yang had seen this kind of scene before.

This was the case the day he just traveled to the ancient world and swallowed the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus seeds.

Fang Yang, who was experienced, immediately thought that the devil world's heavenly law was at work.

On this day, Fang Yang was brainwashing the Great Freedom Demon Lord and attacking the last psychological defense line of the Great Freedom Lord.

Who makes the great free-spirited demon Lord highly talented? If he was like the Ran Deng Buddha, Fang Yang would have entertained him with the magic flag.

The collapse of the demon world is imminent, and the will of the great free demon is almost on the verge of collapse.

"Do you feel it? The devil's way of heaven has appeared again, and the high-altitude heaven has been forced into despair by me."

Fang Yang pointed to the sky above his head and said in a relaxed tone.

Before the destruction of the world, the activities of Heavenly Dao were very frequent. All beings who had cultivated to the realm of Daluo Jinxian could sense the existence of Heavenly Dao.

The Demon King of Freedom did not speak. He pretended to be calm. In fact, there was a gap in his psychological defense.

"why?"

The Demon King of Freedom was very confused. He didn't understand how Fang Yang did this.

"You are the master of inner demons, able to hide in the hearts of all living creatures. You should know that there is a saying among humans that a thousand-mile embankment collapses in an ant nest. A battle cannot destroy the demon world, but the Hunyuan Gold The immortals have been fighting continuously for a hundred years, which is enough to shake the foundation of the demon world."

Fang Yang deliberately released the Hongmeng Purple Qi, causing the demons in the demon world to fight endlessly. Destroy a magic mountain today, destroy a river tomorrow, and before you know it, the destiny of the devil world has completely declined.

In fact, if Fang Yang wanted to, he could destroy the entire prehistoric world.

For example, if he promotes industrialization in the prehistoric world, the prehistoric world will be completely destroyed within a few catastrophes. The immeasurable calamity will definitely come in advance.

"what?"

Suddenly, Fang Yang let out a light sigh, his magic power began to circulate, and he counted with his fingers.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Da Zi did not take the opportunity to escape, but looked at Fang Yang curiously. He also wanted to know what happened.

After three snaps of his fingers, Fang Yang ended his calculation, and a faint smile appeared on his face:

"You are truly worthy of the law of heaven! You actually thought of this method and bought yourself a glimmer of hope."

"What did Tiandao do?"

The Great Freedom Demon couldn't help but ask.

Fang Yang treated him very politely. Apart from having no personal freedom, he did not suffer any humiliation. That's why he dared to talk to Fang Yang like this.

Fang Yang shook his head: "I didn't do anything, it was reincarnated."

"Reincarnation?!"

The Demon King of Freedom was shocked. He looked at Fang Yang, who was calm and calm, and he lost his mind.

The way of heaven has always been the supreme existence. After Fang Yang entered the demon world, he forced the way of heaven to reincarnate without doing anything.

He now believes that Fang Yang really has hope of attaining Hunyuan.

He was reluctant to take refuge in a great supernatural power, but taking refuge in the future Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was an unparalleled opportunity.

"The Demon Ancestor has unparalleled magical powers, and my subordinates are willing to join the Wusheng Cult and serve the leader!"

After the Demon King of Freedom figured it out, he immediately knelt down on one knee and surrendered to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang was very happy to see that the Demon Lord of Freedom was finally willing to bow to him. He laughed and accepted the surrender of the Great Freedom Demon Lord.

When Demon Lord Da Zi took refuge in Fang Yang, the Demon Realm of Heaven was living in dire straits.

"Zhou Qing, your mission this year is to hand over 30,000 blood pills. In the past nine months, you have only handed in 28,000. You know the rules of my Blood Cloud Sect. For two consecutive years If you can't afford the blood pill, you will automatically be demoted from outer disciple to blood slave."

A burly middle-aged man grabbed a Qiankun bag from a thin young man with a big hand, his face showing no surprise.

Zhou Qing, the thin boy, squeezed a smile from his face.

"Elder, don't worry, disciples know."

"Well, you go back! Remember, you need to refine more blood pills. Eat the sect's food, use the sect's food, how can you not contribute to the sect?"

Zhou Qing rose into the sky, set up the magic cloud, and returned to his cave.

It is said to be a cave, but it is actually similar to a prison. The entire Xueyun Sect is a prison. The disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect are the prisoners of this prison.

Back in the cave, Zhou Qing could no longer hold on, so he quickly sat cross-legged and used his energy to regain his strength.

The blood pills are all refined with his own blood.

The demon world and heaven have taken away his body, and now he is a humble little demon immortal. In the demon world, immortals are the humblest ants, and other demons can bully them at will.

"Damn it! If it weren't for idiots like Hao Qi and Liu Yu, how could I have suffered such humiliation? Especially the Blood Cloud Demon, who dared to enslave me."

After the hatred, there was some hesitation on his face.

"But Patriarch Xueyun is also one of my people, and I should love him too."

Fang Yang never imagined in his wildest dreams that Heavenly Dao in the Demon Realm was a holy mother.

Even though he was oppressed and exploited by others, Demon Realm Tiandao still wanted to love others.

"If it weren't for the fact that this person's identity is not simple. He is the reincarnation of a great supernatural being in the ancient world, I would not be able to merge with him. Only by becoming an innate and sacred reincarnation can I become a real living being."

As Zhou Qing spoke, he fell completely silent and began to regain his strength.

It's not that he can't leave the Blood Cloud Sect, and it's not that he can't become stronger. As long as he is willing, he can use the power of heaven in an instant to destroy the entire Blood Cloud Sect.

However, he had to stay silent for ten years and completely integrate with Zhou Qing in ten years.

Only in this way, when he enters the prehistoric world, will his identity not be sensed by the prehistoric heaven.

Fang Yang also summoned all the demonic powers who had taken refuge in him. Before destroying the demon world, he wants to find out the location of the reincarnation of Tiandao.

When Tian Dao seized the body, Fang Yang sensed the fluctuation of the power of reincarnation. Although this wave of reincarnation power is not as strong as that of the Taoist Master of Reincarnation, it is still much stronger than ordinary people.

Fang Yang destroyed the demon world and was the enemy of heaven in the demon world. Therefore, he must find out the identity of Tiandao in the demon world.

Only by finding the way of heaven in the devil world can he take control of everything and nip the crisis in the cradle.