Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The two Taoist Wuji sensed the gazes of the mighty powers of the heavens and knew that things could no longer be delayed and that they had to use their trump card.

In fact, in order to successfully obtain the ginseng fruit trees, Fang Yang made a lot of preparations in advance. Fang Yang could estimate how strong the Xiantian Wutu Formation without the Earth Book was.

With the strength of Wuji Dao Zun and his two brothers, it is not impossible to break through the flawed Xiantian Wutu Formation. However, they cannot achieve a quick fix.

Fang Yang has very strict requirements on the work efficiency of his subordinates. He will never allow his subordinates to delay completing something that can be completed in a few hours.

In ancient times, years were not counted, but time is very valuable. Often, things go wrong in that inconspicuous breath or moment.

Taoist Taiyuan nodded towards Taoist Wuji, signaling that it was time.

Wuji Dao Zun retreated sharply and retreated into the sky in one step. He was condescending and had a panoramic view of everything in Wanshou Mountain, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

He reached out and took out a round golden bead.

This bead is flawless and almost perfect. There is no flaw in it. Circles of Taoist charm emanate from it, making it look very mysterious.

"The Golden Spirit Pearl was transformed by the Western-level holy beast, Holy White Tiger, and possesses the power of the innate Geng-Gold sword. Unexpectedly, Pindao can actually hold the Holy White Tiger, who was so powerful in the past, in the palm of his hand."

Looking at the Golden Lingzhu, Taoist Wuji was filled with emotions.

After the disappearance of the five great saints, countless people speculated on their fate. Some people think that they were all killed by Fang Yang, some think that they were suppressed in the vacuum prison of Wu Sheng Cult, and still others think that they took refuge in Wu Sheng Cult.

Everyone guessed wrong. Fang Yang did not harm the five saints, but trained them into innate spiritual treasures.

Wuji Taoist thought in his mind, and the golden spirit bead followed his thoughts and turned into an extremely sharp sword surrounded by infinite sword energy.

Before the sword was swung, the light from the sword pierced through the void, and with a burst of cold light, it cut a small hole on the surface of the Xiantian Wutu Formation.

"Xiantian Geng Jin Sword Dao! Haotian, you actually got this treasure?"

Immortal Zhenyuan was shocked when he saw the sword offered by Taoist Taiyuan.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Although his innate Wutu formation belongs to earth, the root system of the ginseng fruit tree is needed to combine with the earth veins in the formation to provide a steady stream of energy for the formation.

Therefore, what the Xiantian Wutu Formation is most afraid of is the innate gold treasure.

The innate metal treasure can cut off the connection between the root system of the ginseng fruit tree and the earth veins, and cut off the energy source of the innate earth formation!

At this moment, the world shook with a sudden tremor, and the sword in Taiyuan Taoist Master's hand emitted endless sword light. These sword lights were like living beings, rushing directly towards the Xiantian Wutu Formation.

"No!"

In the heavenly court, Immortal Zhenyuan, who had always been absent-minded, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Suddenly, some of the powerful people who were drunk in the wonderful sound of the avenue woke up. After they woke up, they immediately glared at Immortal Zhenyuan.

Before the two Taoist Wuji took action, Tianji had already become a mess. The great powers in the heavenly realm don’t know anything about the earthly immortal realm.

Immortal Zhenyuan saw so many unkind eyes looking at him, and realized that he had provoked public anger, so he could only apologize, pretend that nothing happened, and continue to listen.

When the sword light burst out, all the great avenues and omnipresent secrets in the void evaporated, sublimated, and disappeared.

Vaguely, even the Xiantian Wutu Formation has become a candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished anytime and anywhere.

However, the Xiantian Wutu Formation is an unparalleled defensive formation after all, and cannot be broken by some sword energy.

"drink!"

The sword transformed from the golden spirit bead shot out from the hands of Taoist Wuji. The moment it left Taoist Wuji's hand, the sword suddenly expanded and turned into a world of swords.

In the world, there are sword mountains, sword seas, sword rivers, sword people, and sword people are like monks, getting married, getting old, sick and dying.

Boo!

The world of the sword seemed slow but was actually fast. As soon as it appeared, it hit the surface of the Xiantian Wutu Formation.

For a time, the mountains and rivers changed color, and Wanshou Mountain sank suddenly under the strong impact. The size of a mountain like Wanshou Mountain is comparable to that of the Sun Star.

When Wanshou Mountain sank, it was like a sun sinking into the depths of the earth, and the entire Xiniu Hezhou shook.

The mountains and rivers around Wanshou Mountain were all shaken into the air, and endless underground water and magma erupted, turning the vicinity of Wanshou Mountain into a Shura hell.

"Haotian, I will fight with you until death!"

Above the heaven, Immortal Zhenyuan could no longer care. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, quickly bowed to Jiang Ziya, and rushed towards the lower world.

Otherwise, Immortal Zhenyuan’s character is somewhat indecisive?

If he had left earlier, at least he could have saved Wanshou Mountain. However, he had to wait until Wanshou Mountain was sunk before leaving.

By doing so, he not only offended Jiang Ziya and the great powers of the heavens, but also lost Longevity Mountain.

Immortal Zhenyuan had just stepped out of the Nantian Gate when the void around him changed, and he fell headlong into the formation that Taoist Wuchen had arranged in advance.

The purpose of this formation is only to delay time, and it is not very powerful. However, Immortal Zhenyuan was not good at attacking. When he broke out of the formation, the ginseng fruit tree was already gone.

After breaking through the Xiantian Wutu Formation, Taoist Wuji and Taoist Taiyuan did not dare to waste time and launched a frenzied attack on the good and evil corpses of Zhenyuan Immortal.

Immortal Zhenyuan almost went crazy.

When a man is sitting at home, disaster comes from heaven. He never thinks about who he is fighting with and why he is made to endure such pain.

Boom!

The two corpses of Immortal Zhenyuan don't even have magic weapons, so how can they be rivals of the two Taoist Wuji.

puff!

The good corpse of Immortal Zhenyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Zhunti, do you have to fight to the death with the poor Taoist? You are no longer a saint, and the poor Taoist is not afraid of you anymore."

Taoist Wuji was not really a Taoist from Zhunti. He didn't care about the threat of Immortal Zhenyuan and launched an even more fierce offensive.

The evil corpse of Zhenyuan Immortal was in no better condition and was seriously injured.

Wow!

With a flash of sword light, the protective divine light of Zhenyuan Great Immortal Evil Corpse was split apart, and the sword energy struck and killed the Zhenyuan Great Immortal Evil Corpse.

The evil corpse of Immortal Zhenyuan screamed and was killed on the spot.

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, the good corpse of Zhenyuan Immortal knew something was wrong. He has already lost an evil corpse. If he loses a good corpse again, he will not even be able to become a great supernatural power user.

"Haotian, Zhunti, Pindao will remember you. Just wait, when Pindao's true form comes back, he will definitely seek revenge on you."

The good corpse of Zhenyuan Immortal said harsh words, abandoned the dojo and ran away.

As for the two boys Qingfeng Mingyue, they had long since died in the aftermath of the war. Perhaps, Immortal Zhenyuan will enlighten another breeze or a bright moon.

However, this has nothing to do with Fang Yang.

"Stop chasing. We quickly retrieved the ginseng fruit tree and reported back to the leader."

"Ok!"

The two Taoist Wuji always kept their mission in mind and did not dare to delay at all, so they could only let the good corpse of Zhenyuan Immortal go.