Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The power of the Sun-shooting Bow reminded the two demon gods of the scene in the war between witches and liches, when Houyi held the Sun-shooting Bow and shot the South Heaven Gate with one arrow.

The entire prehistoric world was within the range of the Sun-shooting Bow.

"Run!"

The two demon gods roared and fled madly.

Fang Yang watched the two demon gods flee, but did not chase them. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed two drops of blood in the void, and then smeared the two drops of blood on the Sun-shooting Bow.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Fang Yang's eyes were like lightning, and he pulled the bow again.

This time, two blood arrows condensed on the Sun-shooting Bow. As soon as he loosened the bowstring, the two blood arrows sank directly into the void, chasing the two demon gods.

Not only that, he also secretly used the power of the Qiankun Wanli Gate.

The two demon gods fled 360 trillion miles, from the present to the past, from the past to the future, leaving countless road signs and traces.

Their bodies kept flashing and shuttling.

However, every time they escaped, they were greeted by an endless rain of arrows, the rain of arrows shot by the Sun-shooting Bow.

"Damn it! This casual cultivator actually wants to kill us all! Doesn't he know that we are all demon gods of the demon race and people of Nuwa?"

The demon god Yali was furious, waving the bone club to destroy the rain of arrows that pierced through him.

After all, he is a demon god with a background, and he can say such tough words even if he is being hunted.

However, this time, he miscalculated.

If he succeeded in one move and then escaped as before, nothing would happen. But this time, not only did he not have time to withdraw, but he was also caught in the act.

At this time, it was the Xuanmen Four Religions Discussion Conference, and the saints of the heavens and the great powers of the Xuanmen gathered.

Even if Nuwa wanted to protect him, she had to weigh the impact of her move.

If we protect two demon gods who specifically prevent independent cultivators from achieving enlightenment, wouldn't it make independent cultivators all over the world think that the mastermind behind the Magic Lamp Society is Nuwa?

If this face is lost, Nuwa can't make it up even if she repairs the sky ten times.

So, this moment is the best opportunity to kill these two demon gods.

Zizizizi, Zizizizi!

Suddenly, the Yuanshen of the two demon gods felt a strange traction at the same time, which pulled them to a certain time and space.

The two demon gods instantly realized that something was wrong, because this force made them feel very uncomfortable.

The power is mutual, they felt the traction, that is, they are pulling something.

As soon as the two demon gods realized this, a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts.

"Not good! Let's escape separately!"

The wind demon god exclaimed, randomly chose a time and space, and fled into it.

The demon god Yali didn't have time to think about it, and also found a time and space, and his figure disappeared in the current time and space.

The demon gods are birds of the same forest, but they fly away when disaster strikes. The two of them explained this principle very well.

Whoosh!

As soon as the two demon gods disappeared, two blood-colored long rainbows chased into this space and time.

Boom!

This space and time was directly destroyed, and the blood-colored long rainbows continued to chase.

In the Heavenly Palace, the Emperor of Heaven saw everything through the Haotian Mirror.

"These two have never believed in anyone else. When Hong Zhou attained enlightenment, they didn't even ask other Daluo Sanxian to protect them."

"However, their strength is indeed terrifying. Hong Zhou hasn't attained enlightenment yet, but they are so powerful. If Hong Zhou is allowed to attain enlightenment, how can my Heavenly Court control the southern waters?"

"Look at this formation, it looks a bit like Di Jun's Hunyuan Heluo Formation, but it's a little worse than the Hunyuan Heluo Formation. Once the real Hunyuan Heluo Formation is in operation, there is no opponent under the saint. These two Daluo demon gods will die as soon as they meet."

As he spoke, the voice of the Emperor of Heaven fell silent, and a hint of decisiveness appeared in his eyes.

He realized that this might be the last chance. If he didn't defeat Hong Zhou and Fang Yang now, he would never be able to defeat them again.

The Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts descended into the prehistoric world.

In the lower realm, Hong Zhou's enlightenment was in full swing.

Like Fang Yang, he passed the catastrophe of life and death in an instant and easily entered the second level.

Hong Zhou was very familiar with the second level. He casually slaughtered the reflections of the Daluo Jinxian.

A true master is never afraid of tribulation. Whether it is the Daluo Tribulation or the Hunyuan Tribulation, as long as the cultivation is high enough and the strength is strong enough, there is no reason to fail.

Tribulation is a test, and a test is equivalent to an exam. If you have a solid foundation, what exams are you afraid of?

Although he repelled the two demon gods and launched a protracted pursuit of them, Fang Yang did not dare to relax at all.

Next is the most difficult hurdle.

The Heavenly Court will definitely not miss this opportunity. The Western saints are too talkative, letting the Emperor know the terribleness of Hong Zhou.

If the Emperor lets Hong Zhou prove his way, he will not be the Emperor.

"Everyone listen to the order, raise the formation, and do your best to block the long river of destiny!"

Fang Yang gave an order, and the Hunyuan Heluo formation changed. The water of the Yangtze River went up to the sky, and the rolling waves rushed up to the void around the long river of destiny.

This scene shocked the immortals who were secretly watching the Yangtze River.

A river on the ground turned into a river in the sky in an instant. This kind of power and strength is simply unimaginable.

All the water in the Yangtze River was used to ensure that Hong Zhou could successfully prove his Dao.

Such a handiwork made the saints in Kunlun Mountain marvel.

Fang Yang's caution was beyond their expectations. Generally speaking, after defeating the two demon gods with two arrows, Fang Yang should swell.

Just after the formation rose into the sky, suddenly, a big hand flew from the sky. It was so huge that it enveloped the world. Under the shadow of the giant hand, the long river of destiny became smaller.

"Quasi Saint!"

Sensing the mana fluctuations emanating from his big hand, Fang Yang felt excited.

Although the quasi-sage's move was not within his expectations, he could easily accept it.

This world is about the law of the jungle, not like on Earth's network, where whoever is weak is justified.

It is not unacceptable for a strong person to dislike a weak person and dismiss them casually.

Back then, he was still a Xuanxian, but he was killed by Jinxian. He didn't feel aggrieved at all.

He is a weak person. What qualifications does a weak person have to reason with a strong person?

"The strongest enemy has appeared. Everyone, use all your strength to mobilize the formation. Don't skimp on elixirs. When Fellow Daoist Hong Zhou survives the catastrophe, we will double the supplies for you."

Fang Yang conveyed his voice to the formation.

In fact, other people knew how to do it without Fang Yang's voice transmission.

They have been practicing formations for hundreds of thousands of years. It takes a thousand days to raise troops but only a short time to use them. Now is the time for them to show their value.

"kill!"

Earth-shaking shouts rang out in the formation, and then, the water of the Yangtze River suddenly condensed into a ball and rushed towards the big hand.