Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

"Junior, you have gone too far by intercepting my teachings and bullying my demon clan. Even if I blow myself up ten thousand times, I will still prevent you from attaining enlightenment."

Di Jun shuttled back and forth and came to Yang Jiao. His magic power went crazy and he exploded in front of Yang Jiao.

He had already met Lu Ya and Pleiades Star Official, and knew that he had no descendants and no successors. Yang Jiao had repeatedly plotted against Lu Ya. As a father, Emperor Jun naturally wanted to avenge Lu Ya.

A top supernatural power user exploded himself. If it were left to the outside world, half of the prehistoric world would suffer. However, this is Guixu, a place of imprisonment without life or death.

Faced with Di Jun's self-destruction, Yang Jiao remained unmoved.

He thought of this when he knew this was Guixu. In this place, he is the only living person, and everyone else is dead.

A group of people who have died long ago can self-destruct at a fixed time and at a certain time, working overtime, but they will not die.

Zheng!

Yang Jiao waved his hand, intercepting immortals, intercepting demons, intercepting gods, intercepting luck. The seven divine swords instantly formed an array.

The set in his hand is not the best acquired spiritual treasure, but the best innate spiritual treasure.

Back then, he got seven innate immortal spiritual lights from Zixiao Palace, spent countless merits, countless treasures, and put on the bodies of seven Da Luo Jinxian level chaotic creatures, and then he cultivated these seven divine swords. .

Especially merit. Only merit can speed up the formation of the best innate spiritual treasure. It can't even speed up time.

The Yuan Universe is making money every day, and 99% of his merits have been used by him on this formation. Others really can't imitate it.

In an instant, a formation spirit covered with formation runes appeared on Yang Jiao's body. This formation spirit covered Yang Jiao's whole body like armor.

Regardless of whether Di Jun was in his prime or not, he was still self-destructing. If he didn't activate Xuantian's Seven Sword Formation, Yang Jiao was worried that the Chaos Bell would be blown away.

Back then, Taiyi died due to the self-destruction of the ancestral witch. This ancestral witch self-destructs, and that ancestral witch self-destructs. No matter how strong the Chaos Bell's defense is, it cannot withstand it.

Xuantian's seven swords formed a formation, and a destructive aura penetrated every inch of the virtual space in Guixu.

Click, click, click!

Before Yang Jiao could do anything, batches of Da Luo Jinxian were wiped out in ashes.

Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, Lord Lu Yadao, and Official Pleiades. These people glanced at Yang Jiao unwillingly and disappeared into thin air.

The energy of Di Jun's self-explosion impacted in front of the formation spirit and disappeared instantly.

"What formation is this?"

A hoarse voice came from among the many powers.

Yang Jiao followed the sound and saw a man wearing a black cloak. This person has no face and no specific form, like a ball of dark gas.

In the ancient world, the only one who could have such a distinguished appearance was Shadow Demon, the elder of the Demon Sect's Zuo Dharma Protector.

Yang Jiao raised his hand, and a beam of light immediately penetrated out, beating the shadow demon to its core. He didn't feel relaxed because he couldn't kill these powerful forces that turned into disaster.

"Fellow Taoists, we will self-destruct together. I don't believe it. There are so many of us self-destructing together, but we can't break through his defense."

Among all the powerful men, Di Jun hated Yang Jiao the most. After he recovered, he immediately called on everyone to join him.

"Okay! As long as I successfully block the road, I can return to the primitive world ahead of schedule."

Di Jun quickly received everyone's response.

These powerful men did not take action against Yang Jiao. They all rushed to Yang Jiao and blew themselves up in front of Yang Jiao.

So many powerful self-destructions, if it happened in the prehistoric times, could blow through the heaven and the earth. One can imagine how terrifying its power is.

However, Yang Jiao relied on the Xuantian Seven Sword Formation's spiritual protection to withstand this series of suicide bombing attacks.

Yang Jiao was at the center of the explosion, his expression unchanged. Circles of sword light rippled out, driving the resurrected and reorganized powers back into annihilation.

These great experts could not have imagined that the Xuantian Seven Sword Array could be so powerful. The power of this formation may not reach the level of the Zhoutian Star Formation, but it is definitely ten times more powerful than the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

If it's the Zhuxian Sword Formation, they can almost break it if they separate four great magical powers. But this Xuantian's seven-sword formation and the human formation are integrated into one, and the power of the formation is completely integrated with the strength of the main formation. There is no way to break the formation other than breaking it with force.

After dying hundreds of times in a row, the great powers finally realized that their obstruction had lost its meaning. They continued to fight Yang Jiao, only to let themselves die a few more times.

"It's a pity that I don't have star flags in my hands, so I can't set up the star formation in the sky. Otherwise, I can definitely beat Yang Jiao to death today."

"Sister Houtu, I leave the external affairs to you. Xuanmen has a saint who proves the Tao with his strength, and the future of our Wu clan will become increasingly difficult."

Di Jun and Di Jiang looked at Yang Jiao from a distance and saw that Yang Jiao could not defeat him, so they took their people and left this space.

After the two Lich clans retreated, the other forces did not stay and dispersed.

In the end, only Yang Jiao and Turtle Spirit Virgin remained in the empty space.

Mother Guiling did not continue to take action. She looked at Yang Jiao with a complicated expression: "Yang Jiao, let me ask you, how is Jie Jiao doing? How are senior brothers and the others doing now?"

The disciples of the Turtle Spirit Mother have long since died and have entered the list of gods. She has no orthodoxy, cannot get incense and offer sacrifices, and has no idea about the situation in the outside world.

If there is a spirit in heaven, someone must worship it. If there is no one to worship, it will not work as a ghost.

As the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, no one could be found in the ruins to ask.

As a result, Holy Mother Guiling knew nothing about the outside world.

Yang Jiao raised his hand to retract the sword formation, and a ray of skylight was projected above his head, and a pulling force pulled him upward. Immortal light spread all over the sky, as if it was about to ascend into heaven.

He was condescending and said expressionlessly: "Jie Jiao is very good."

"Did Senior Brother become a saint by beheading three corpses?"

Holy Mother Guiling was very anxious and continued to ask questions.

This answer was not what she wanted to hear. She hoped that Taoist Duobao would attain enlightenment before Yang Jiao.

However, Yang Jiao laughed off this question and did not answer it at all. With a flash of divine light, Yang Jiao had disappeared into this space.

Defeating the mighty powers of the heavens is just the first step in realizing the Tao through strength. Next, Yang Jiao will face Tiandao and confront Tiandao head-on.

As soon as he entered the new space, Yang Jiao immediately felt an overwhelming pressure. This pressure came from all directions and was pervasive. Every inch of his skin was oppressed by this force.

He looked around and saw that he had entered a vast, bottomless sea.

The sea is boundless, and every drop of sea water is composed of the purest power of heaven. A drop of sea water falling on the wilderness is equivalent to a full blow from a Ran Deng Taoist.

A Ran Deng Taoist is not scary, he is born with the floor tiles in the sacred basement. But the power of a Ran Deng Taoist who is boundless in the ocean is so powerful that it makes people despair.