Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The long river of fate was surging with powerful forces, and the Dragon King of Dongting soon fell into the catastrophe of death.

It would not be as easy for him to survive the catastrophe of death as it was for Fang Yang and others.

Under the beating of the power of fate, the body of the Dragon King of Dongting quickly dissipated, turned into foam, and scattered into the long river of fate.

Despite this, Hong Zhou and the other two were still full of confidence in the Dragon King of Dongting.

After all, the Dragon King of Dongting was a Daluo Sanxian, and his realm was very close to that of the Daluo Jinxian. His understanding of life and death far exceeded that of the Taiyi Jinxian.

It made no sense that he could not even survive the catastrophe of death.

The three of them restrained their own auras, covered their bodies with their own worlds, and were ready to meet the enemy at all times.

Hong Zhou had long wanted to destroy the Divine Lamp Society, and the Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters wanted to get the Qiankun ruler in the hands of the Taoist Master Ran Deng. With this foundation, the two sides could temporarily join forces.

After four days and four nights, changes finally occurred in the long river of fate.

A little light lit up, and the body of the Dragon King of Dongting recondensed. He was finally resurrected!

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were slightly shocked to see that Dongting Dragon King had survived the death calamity so quickly.

They had achieved enlightenment from Taiyi Jinxian in those days. It took them three months to get out of the death calamity. Compared with the time they took, the time Dongting Dragon King took was too short.

Just as Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were sighing, Hong Zhou suddenly looked at the western sky.

In the infinite void, a big hand appeared. This big hand grabbed from some time and space, covering the long river of fate and grabbing Dongting Dragon King.

The power of this big hand is very strong, even the counterattack of Dongting Dragon King can't shake it.

"Finally here!"

Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao were relieved when they saw this scene.

Zhao Gongming pinched the magic formula and turned into a cold-faced cultivator in green clothes. Looking at his face, he looked like Fang Yang.

Yang Jiao and Zhao Gongming discussed it.

If Zhao Gongming attacks with his own identity, he will definitely scare away the Taoist Burning Lamp. However, if Zhao Gongming becomes Fang Yang and becomes a casual cultivator, the Taoist Burning Lamp will not leave.

How could the Taoist Burning Lamp take casual cultivators seriously?

Zhao Gongming did not agree at first, thinking that it was not appropriate to borrow someone else's identity. Hong Zhou said that Zhao Gongming could borrow it with confidence, and he would bear all the consequences.

Only then did Zhao Gongming agree to Yang Jiao's proposal.

The Taoist Burning Lamp could be calculated by so many people together, so even if he died, he could still smile in the nine springs.

With a whoosh, Zhao Gongming raised his hand and took the ice bow. With a move of magic power, a beam of arrow light shot out, which pierced through the big hand and made it explode instantly.

Since he was pretending to be Fang Yang, of course he had to have the Sun-shooting Divine Bow.

Zhao Gongming did not have the Sun-shooting Divine Bow, but Yang Jiao had the Ice Bow and Black Arrow given by the ancestor Kunpeng. Zhao Gongming was a Daluo Jinxian, so it was not difficult to pass off the fake as the real thing.

After the magic hand was shot, the Burning Lamp Taoist was relieved. Because Zhao Gongming appeared from the void.

When the Burning Lamp Taoist saw Zhao Gongming, his anger surged instantly.

A casual cultivator, not only did he want to prove his Dao himself, but he also wanted to help others prove their Dao? !

"Kill!"

The demonic power disguised by the Burning Lamp Taoist broke through the void and punched Zhao Gongming.

This punch was surging, just like another long river of fate, the torrent of the Heavenly Dao, and the power was so terrifying.

Zhao Gongming felt inexplicable, and he felt the hatred in the man's magic power. When he first saw the Burning Lamp Taoist, he didn't recognize him at all. This was the Burning Lamp Taoist.

When the torrent of the Heavenly Dao formed by the boxing method came in front of him, Zhao Gongming attacked brazenly.

He condensed a long sword casually, and a layer of faint light lit up on the sword tip, and slashed at the torrent of the Heavenly Dao.

Endless sword energy of the Heaven-cutting Sword burst out, overwhelming the heaven and earth, and forcefully cut through the torrent of the Heavenly Dao.

Facing Zhao Gongming's Heaven-cutting Sword, the Taoist Burning Lamp suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

He was the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, and was very clear about the various magical powers and Taoist arts of the Jie Sect. What "Fang Yang" displayed was not the magical power of a casual cultivator, but the Heaven-cutting Dao that every Jie Sect disciple must practice.

"You are not Fang Yang, who are you?"

On Zhao Gongming's side, when he felt the power of the Taoist Burning Lamp, he also recognized the identity of the Taoist Burning Lamp.

The power of the Taoist Burning Lamp is very special. In the Heaven-cutting Dao, there is a force of annihilation. Such power is only possessed by the Taoist Burning Lamp in the whole prehistoric world.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, and the long sword slashed in front of the Taoist Burning Lamp, and cut off the Taoist Burning Lamp's hair crown with one sword.

At the same time, he lifted the art of transformation and restored his true identity.

Seeing that "Fang Yang" was actually Zhao Gongming, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was horrified.

Zhao Gongming and the Three Fairies have always been together, whether the enemy is one person or thousands of troops, the four brothers and sisters will attack together.

Zhao Gongming is here, so are the Fairies Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao also here?

"No! I've fallen into a trap!"

The thoughts in the Taoist Master Ran Deng's mind were turning rapidly. As soon as he saw Zhao Gongming, he guessed his situation.

There is no doubt about it!

Zhao Gongming and the Dragon King of Dongting have no friendship, so why would he come to protect the Dragon King of Dongting for no reason?

"Run! I must run!"

After dodging Zhao Gongming's sword again, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was about to use the ability of a quasi-sage to open the door of space and leave here.

He moved his magic power and blasted into the void.

Boom!

The void shook violently, but Taoist Ran Deng felt that he punched the copper wall and was bounced back by an equally large force.

"Hey! Devil, you established the Magic Lantern Society and endangered the world. Today, I will do justice for heaven, except you, the devil!"

Seeing that the formation set up by Hong Zhou actually blocked the void, Zhao Gongming was overjoyed and shouted out the lines he had rehearsed many times.

"puff!"

Taoist Ran Deng was so angry that he almost spit out blood.

He knew that the two recognized each other when they fought. However, Zhao Gongming pretended not to recognize him and directly regarded him as an evil heretic.

"Zhao Gongming, you"

"Devil! Stop making excuses. For countless years, you and your magic lamp will bring disaster to the world and hinder the practice of cultivating Daluo. As an authentic sect of the Sanqing Dynasty, I must eradicate you to safeguard the way of heaven and justice. !”

How could Zhao Gongming let Taoist Randen open his mouth? He took out his black tiger whip and chased Taoist Randen fiercely.

Taoist Ran Deng didn't even have a magic weapon to use, how could he be Zhao Gongming's opponent? Under Zhao Gongming's fierce offensive, they retreated steadily.

Taoist Ran Deng's magic power was like paper, unable to stop Zhao Gongming at all. Within a few moments, he was completely at a disadvantage.

In his rage, Taoist Ran Deng couldn't care less. A mysterious light flashed in his hand, and a black and white ruler appeared.

With the innate spiritual treasure in hand, Taoist Ran Deng's combat power greatly increased, and he immediately resisted Zhao Gongming.

"What a demonic demon, and he actually has an innate spiritual treasure!"

However, things didn't end there.

When Taoist Ran Deng thought he could leave smoothly, two dragon roars sounded in the void.

I saw two dragons, one gold and one silver, charging towards him. The two dragons intertwined to form a huge strangulation force, and they aimed at the waist of Taoist Ran Deng and cut him off.

"Golden dragon scissors!"

Taoist Ran Deng was so frightened that a glazed palace lantern flew out from his body, projecting light and squaring with the golden dragon scissors.

However, he could guard against the Golden Dragon Scissors, but he could not stop the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

The infinite light of law in Zhao Gongming's palm lit up, and a five-color light ball suddenly flew out and bombarded Taoist Ran Deng.

How could the power of the Dinghai Divine Pearl be endured by the body of Taoist Ran Deng? Taoist Ran Deng had not practiced body-refining techniques and was not an innate witch. His waist was almost broken when he was hit by Ding Haizhu.

"Zhao Gongming, you are so despicable!"

Taoist Ran Deng spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.