Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

When the Xuanmen disciples in Kunlun Mountain were fighting, above the Yangtze River, rays of divine light shot up into the sky, waves rolled, and thousands of lines emerged.

The Hunyuan Heluo formation, with Fang Yang, the Daluo Jinxian as the core, the four Taiyi Jinxians under Hong Zhou as the four Vajra, and the millions of Yangtze River navy as the main body of the formation, formed a giant formation.

Fang Yang sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, feeling an endless force surging from the depths of the Yangtze River and entering the formation.

With the power of the entire Yangtze River as the foundation, such power is indeed far greater than that of the Daluo Jinxian.

Hong Zhou stood in the void, with flames burning in his eyes, and the world gradually shrank into a small dot in his eyes.

At this moment, a huge majesty appeared on him.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang, I'll leave everything to you!"

"Don't worry, I'll make them suffer the consequences of their actions as soon as they show up."

Fang Yang's aura surged. With the blessing of the formation, his strength rose steadily, and he was not afraid of the enemy at all.

The heaven and earth seemed to sense what was going to happen next. Above the vast sky, endless dark clouds descended, thunderclouds rolled, golden snakes crossed the sky, and even time and space were distorted under the thunder and lightning. It was a scene of the end of the world.

Millions of navy soldiers felt the pressure of heaven and earth, and their hearts were turbulent.

They, the ants, were about to participate in a war, and the opponents of the war were the Golden Immortals, or even the Quasi-Saints!

They were afraid and excited to be able to participate in such a battle.

In the past, they could only be cautious when facing big men, but now, they have the opportunity to defeat big men.

With such an experience, whether it is shrimp soldiers or crab generals, as long as they don't die halfway, there are unlimited possibilities in the future!

Hong Zhou flew up to the sky, opened his arms, and released his aura without reservation.

Boom!

The next moment, a long river that ran through time and space and spanned the ages appeared.

So, everyone in the prehistoric world knew that someone else was trying to become a Daluo Jinxian!

In Kunlun Mountain, when the Taoist Master Ran Deng saw the long river of fate appear, he immediately felt like sitting on pins and needles. He kept looking at Longguang Daojun, Jinguang Xian, Qingxu Daode Tianzun and others.

All members of the Magic Lamp Club have a common problem, that is, they have no hope of being promoted to Quasi Saint.

Xuanmen disciples, in order to break through Quasi Saint, must have innate spiritual treasures or innate spiritual roots to cut corpses. Without these things, no matter how much they practice, they cannot break through Quasi Saint.

So, under the persuasion of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, they joined the Magic Lamp Club.

"What a cunning casual cultivator, you actually took advantage of the Four Religions' Conference to attack the Golden Immortal. It's okay if you fail, but if you dare to succeed in proving the Tao, I will definitely plot against you to death!"

Ran Deng Taoist was roaring in his heart, and the anger in his heart had broken through the heaven and earth and entered the depths of chaos.

The saints and the powerful people were in a very strange mood when they saw someone attacking the Golden Immortal. Only they themselves knew what they were thinking.

With their status, they couldn't do anything to stop the younger generation from proving the Tao. However, they would not uphold justice, and everything would go with the flow.

Boom!

Above the Yangtze River Water Palace, the void was torn apart, and a demon god with a human head and a horse body, stepping on the overwhelming demon cloud, with a hideous face and a white bone club in his hand, walked out of the void.

The demon god Yali!

The white bone club in his hand was made from the leg bones of a great witch of the witch clan, and it was a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

After the appearance of Yali, he said nothing. He raised the white bone in his hand, which instantly became thousands of times larger, and stabbed directly at Hong Zhou in the long river of fate.

His intention was very obvious, he came to block the way. Therefore, he would not say so much nonsense.

As Yali made his move, boundless fierceness surged from all directions, killing, destroying everything, and a big snake also appeared in the void.

This big snake was extremely huge, with a body of millions of miles long, and a pair of eyes brighter than the sun and the moon in the sky. However, this is not a real snake, but a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

There is a snake on the body of every witch. This snake is the one on the body of the Xuanming ancestor witch.

During the witch demon calamity, the snake on the body of the Xuanming ancestor witch ran out of the witch clan, but was caught by Ji Meng, who refined it into a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure and gave it to his subordinate Dafeng.

The Magic Lamp Society seemed to have received information from the Western Church or the Heavenly Court, and had been guarding near the Yangtze River Water Palace. As soon as Hong Zhou started to break through, they appeared.

When the power of the two demon gods was about to approach the long river of fate and entangle Hong Zhou, the sky was bright!

Two beams of arrow light penetrated the void, illuminating the world, illuminating the reality, and illuminating the long river of fate. They were like two suns, bursting out in an instant, and just after they were shot, they fell on the target.

Boom!

The sky and the earth changed color, and the road trembled.

The attacks of the two demon gods were shattered one after another, and the power that could not be described in words backfired on the two demon gods.

Bang!

The two demon gods did not react, and their whole bodies exploded, blowing up blood rain all over the sky, and ghosts crying and gods howling.

In the blood rain, Fang Yang saw two golden petals, and the aura of merit flowed on the petals, giving a feeling that they were invulnerable to all methods and difficult to break.

"This is impossible! How can the power of the Sun Shooting Bow be so great?"

"Long Guang, you lied to us. You told us that the petals of the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus can withstand the attack of the Sun Shooting Bow."

The two demon gods' souls screamed miserably, and the sound resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, shaking the eternal heavens. At the moment when their physical bodies were destroyed, they completely lost their composure and shouted out the name of Longguang Daojun.

They didn't know that it was not Longguang Daojun who deceived them, but that Hongzhou's trump card was too powerful.

With the blessing of the Hunyuan Heluo formation, Fang Yang could even fight against quasi-saints. His two arrows were the power of quasi-saints.

The petals of the twelve-grade merit golden lotus can indeed block the previous Sun Shooting Divine Bow, but the current Sun Shooting Divine Bow cannot be blocked by two petals.

When the wind demon god shouted out the name of Longguang Daojun, the divine light on the two saints in the west in the distant Kunlun Mountains flashed slightly, and then the heavenly secrets became more chaotic.

"Since it can't be blocked, there's no need to block it!"

Fang Yang's face was calm, and he pulled the Sun Shooting Divine Bow again.

Behind him was a mysterious and infinite formation. When the formation was in operation, the power of the Yangtze River poured into him, and then passed through him into the Sun-shooting Divine Bow.

The two light arrows condensed into shape in an instant, then pierced through the void and entered the sky.

These two arrows shot directly into the depths of time and space, and at the same time they were divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In the end, all the timelines were occupied by these two arrows.

It was too difficult to kill the Daluo Jinxian. The Daluo Jinxian's Dao Fruit was still there, so the Daluo Dao Fruit could not be killed. However, if the mana was used to fill the timeline, and the Daluo Dao Fruit that the Daluo Jinxian placed in the void was found, the Daluo Dao Fruit of the Daluo Jinxian could be destroyed.

However, if one's own mana was not strong enough, even if this step was achieved, the opponent could not be killed.

Your power was scattered across all the timelines, but your opponent's power was concentrated at a certain point in time. How could you destroy the opponent's Daluo Dao Fruit?

At this time, Fang Yang's killing intent soared to the sky.

If it weren't for the Demon Realm, he would have encountered this group of people from the Magic Lamp Society blocking his way. Don't think that he doesn't know what happened on the day he attained enlightenment.

Fang Yang was filled with murderous intent, and he pushed the power of the Sun-shooting Divine Bow to the extreme. This arrow was like Hou Yi reappearing, and even the sun in the sky trembled.

The two demon gods changed their expressions, and they screamed wildly and fled into the depths of the void.