Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Above the sky, Yuanshi Tianzun operated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, Pangu's true body was pushed to the extreme, and he fought against the Poet Saint and the Painter Saint alone.

These two saints, one chanted poetry to achieve Taoism, and the other wrote to achieve Taoism. Their magical powers shot out and evaporated the Tao into gas.

Unfortunately, they met Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his fists, and his infinite divine power burst out. All laws were destroyed, and all the ways did not exist. The divine weapons of the Poet Saint and the Painter Saint were almost knocked down.

Perhaps, Yuanshi Tianzun's cultivation was not as good as Laozi Saint, but his attacking ability was better than Laozi Saint.

The two saints were shocked to see that they could not suppress Yuanshi Tianzun. If each of the prehistoric saints was as strong as Yuanshi Tianzun, this battle would not have to be fought at all.

"Two Taoist friends, I will help you!"

At this moment, a figure tore through the void and came close to the two. This person was dressed in green, his cheeks were red, and the intoxicating aroma of wine emanated from him. It was the Wine Saint.

"Good!"

The two saints were overjoyed to see someone helping them.

Boom!

But the next moment, the smiles on the faces of the two saints disappeared, and two fists hit them at the same time, punching through their bodies.

The two saints lowered their heads and looked at the fists that hit them from behind, their eyes full of disbelief.

The Drunken Saint actually attacked them!

Being betrayed by one's own people is the easiest way to make people feel angry. The two saints turned around regardless of their injuries and wanted to fight back against the Drunken Saint.

They looked back and saw that the person behind them was not the Drunken Saint, but the Saint Heart Daojun.

The Saint Heart Daojun did not wait for the two to speak, his arms separated from his body, and he retreated at a high speed.

Boom!

With a bang, the two saints were annihilated, and a hole was blown out in the void.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the Saint Heart Daojun who was changing back and forth, with a vigilant look. He felt that the transformation technique of Saint Heart Daojun was too strong, and even he could not find any flaws.

But how could he know that Saint Heart Daojun relied not on the transformation technique at all, but on the Heaven-Deceiving Wheel.

Since the Yuanxu Saints could trigger the fight among the prehistoric saints, he could also use the Heaven-Deceiving Wheel to make the Yuanxu Saints suspicious of each other and make them lose trust in each other.

It is difficult to build trust, but it is easy to destroy trust.

"Daoyou Yuanshi, I can only help you here. Next, you have to be careful."

After leaving this sentence, Saint Heart Daojun left quickly.

The saints of Yuanxu Great World have special magical powers, the kind that cannot be hit no matter how hard you fight, and the magical power that ignores the forbidden law is almost unsolvable below the Daozu level.

As soon as Saint Heart Daojun left, two illusory figures emerged. The two did not see Saint Heart Daojun, and they were furious, and attacked Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun Pangu Banner shook, but it shook in vain, and could not attack the two saints at all.

"Is this the special magical power that Wusheng Sect Master said?"

Yushi Tianzun did not dare to be careless. While pushing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to the extreme, he also sacrificed the Heavenly Celebration Cloud to protect himself.

Boom!

Blood rain fell from the sky, the Great Dao mourned together, and endless grief appeared between heaven and earth.

The Styx Patriarch was not a saint of Yuanxu Great Heaven and Earth. When he was beaten to death, there would be no sad song of the Great Dao.

The Poet Saint and the Painting Saint were different. They were both saints of Yuanxu Great Heaven and Earth.

The other ten saints were shocked when they saw the strange phenomenon. Two saints fell at once, which was simply impossible.

They couldn't help but think of the Burning Heaven Sect, who was annihilated by Tianchen Dao Master with a palm.

That time, they hurt their origin. After returning to Yuanxu Great Heaven and Earth, they used the origin of heaven and earth to make up for it and recovered to their prime.

"Did the Daozu-level figures of the prehistoric world take action? Impossible, if they wanted to, they would have taken action long ago, not until now."

"Who else can defeat the physical bodies of two saints at the same time if they are not Daozu-level figures?"

The saints of Yuanxu were in doubt and had countless speculations in their hearts.

The Holy Emperor Fuxi, the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, and the Holy Emperor Shennong were joining forces to fight against Shi Sheng. The Taoism of the first saint of Yuanxu was extraordinary, and even the saint Laozi could not defeat him.

"Daoyou Shi Sheng, I will help you!"

The Taoist Lord Shengxin appeared again. He did not attack Shi Sheng directly, but entered the battlefield and fought with the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan.

Unexpectedly, he did not choose the right time. As soon as he entered the battlefield, the Holy Emperor Shennong and the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan completed their rounds and joined forces to attack.

The rolling torrent of humanity was coming towards him, and the Taoist Lord Shengxin had no choice but to fight hard. However, he was not strong enough, and he could not hold on for just a moment.

When the Holy Heart Daoist Lord was about to be submerged by the torrent of humanity, Shi Shengjian appeared in time and blocked the Holy Heart Daoist Lord.

"A trifle!"

Shi Sheng stared at Shennong and Xuanyuan with cold eyes. In this Yuanxu world, he could exert three times his own strength.

Under the Daozu level, he is the most respected!

Suddenly, he saw a little more joy in the eyes of Shennong and Xuanyuan. He was puzzled. What was there to be happy about at this time?

The next moment, the Holy Heart Daoist Lord told him the answer.

Boom!

A violent mana burst out at his waist, shaking his waist to the point of breaking. Then, this mana broke into his body and blasted his own mana into pieces.

At the same time, the torrent of humanity also bombarded him.

Boom!

The vision of heaven and earth mourning together reappeared, and all the saints and all the creatures read the message in the secret of heaven.

Shi Sheng was slaughtered in the flesh!

Instantly, the Yuanxu world was in an uproar, and the immortals and powerful people who were participating in the battle were even more at a loss.

You know, Shi Sheng is the strongest saint in the Yuanxu world, and his status is equal to Laozi and Nuwa in the prehistoric world.

No one would be surprised if an extraterritorial demon defeated the Styx Patriarch. A new saint would lose if he lost, and they didn't expect the Styx Patriarch to win.

The saint Jieyin was slaughtered by the extraterritorial demon, and the living beings might exclaim, but it would not affect their confidence in the prehistoric world.

The saint Jieyin was not a master among the old saints. In the era of the six saints, he was either the last or the second to last.

However, if the saint Laozi or Nuwa was defeated, the situation would be different. The two strongest saints in the prehistoric world were defeated, and the remaining ones would definitely not be opponents of the extraterritorial demons.

"Defeated, Shi Sheng was defeated."

"Impossible, how could Shi Sheng be defeated? Shi Sheng must have fallen into the conspiracy of his opponent."

"Yes, Shi Sheng is undefeated."

These self-consoling words are useless.

War cannot be repeated. On the battlefield, victory is victory and defeat is defeat. This is not a fight. You can win two out of three games, win three out of five games, and you can still make up for it if you lose a game.

Moreover, the sentient beings in the Yuanxu world also know that they will do whatever it takes to attack other forces in the chaos. (End of this chapter)