Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

The one hundred years before the Peach Club was the most peaceful hundred years in the wilderness. In the past hundred years, all forces have worked hard to show off their muscles at the Peach Fair and compete for more say.

The saint is gone. Whoever has a bigger fist will speak louder.

Before going to heaven, Fang Yang refined a black gold luanjia for himself. This time, he officially appeared in the wilderness as the leader of Wusheng Cult, so naturally he had to show some pomp and circumstance.

Six Golden Crows, six Green Luan, and six Fire Phoenix formed three rows. They flapped their wings and flew out of the Hengshan Cave. Behind them, they pulled a resplendent Luan Chai, shining with endless fairy light, across the sky. Soon he entered the sky.

Fang Yang was sitting on the Luanjia he had built himself. In front of him were two great Luo Jinxian people, Yanyang Daojun and Yinggoushijun, who were driving the car to the extreme.

Taojun Yanyang liked this kind of scene very much. Even if they were just serving as the driving masters for Fang Yang, they felt proud of their faces.

You know, no one else can come even if they want to!

The Nantian Gate is very tall, with carved jade railings and a shining treasure mirror hanging on it. There are four heavenly kings holding magic weapons, guarding both sides of the gate. There are also pagoda kings holding pagodas and leading a group of heavenly soldiers to show off their power in the Nantian Gate.

The four heavenly kings and Li Jing are just decorations, and dog meat cannot be brought to the main table.

"Master Wusheng has arrived!"

When Fang Yang's Luan Jia appeared, an overwhelming coercion came down. The Four Heavenly Kings and Li Jing could not bear it at all. They were all pushed to the ground and could not move a finger.

Seeing that Tianting didn't even bring up anyone who could stand on the stage, Taojun Yanyang suddenly became unhappy.

"It is your supreme honor to have the leader of the Wusheng Religion come to attend the Peach Fair. Does the Heavenly Court use these soldiers and generals to welcome me, the leader of the Wusheng Religion?"

Taojun Yanyang is also a Daluo Jinxian. When he speaks, his voice can be heard in the void for billions of miles.

At this moment, a god-man with an indigo complexion and a skull-headed robe walked out. This person is none other than Fang Yang's old acquaintance, Lu Yue.

Now Lu Yue is not an immortal, but the main god of the plague tribe, the plague king.

"I have met fellow Taoist Fang Yang. Fellow Taoist, please come with me!"

Although he was receiving guests, Lu Yue looked at Fang Yang with a very unpleasant look.

I remember back then, he could squeeze Fang Yang to death with just one finger. Now, the situation is reversed.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Lu Yue for ascending to godhood. From now on, he will enjoy the incense of all living beings and be respected by all people!"

Fang Yang said deliberately that he didn't want to open any pot.

He very much disliked the disciples of Taoist Duobao's sect, and when he thought of them inciting the Tongtian Cult Master to arrest him in Biyou Palace, he wanted to include all of them in the magic summoning banner.

After being whipped with the divine whip, Lu Yue's temper became much lighter. He took a deep look at Fang Yang and said please.

"never mind!"

Fang Yang shook his head, too lazy to argue with a dead man.

When Fang Yang arrived at Yaochi, the venue was full of distinguished guests. Almost all gods and Buddhas were present, including Chan Jiao, Jie Jiao, Human Jiao, Buddhism, Human Race, Monster Clan, Pangu League, and even many people with great supernatural powers.

With a glance of his consciousness, he saw that Hong Zhou and Nan Yue Shenjun were also coming. Hong Zhou bowed his hand to Fang Yang, Nanyue Shenjun also pretended, and Fang Yang nodded.

In the prehistoric world, Nanyue Divine Lord was just Nanyue Divine Lord, not anyone's subordinate.

Fang Yang moved and sat in the area belonging to the powerful Pangu Alliance.

Over at Xuanmen, a storm is going on.

The three sects of Jie Jie arrived together, but the leader of Jie sect did not come, the deputy leader of Jie sect's outer sect did not come, and the Holy Mother of Wudang did not come either.

The only person who participated in the Peach Club was the Lihuaxian who was at the peak of Taiyi.

"Who are you?"

Taoist Taiyi stared straight at Lihuaxian with a very unhappy expression.

This Peach Meeting is a meeting where Xuanmen and other big forces carve up the world. There are three quasi-sages and two Daluo in Jiejiao. They are so powerful, but they don't come to help.

Lihua Fairy bowed generously: "I have met Elder Taiyi, the junior Lihua Fairy, and learned from the Holy Mother Wudang."

"Where is your leader? Why didn't he come?"

Taoist Taiyi's face was still cold.

An ordinary person would have been frightened by Taoist Taiyi's expression, but Lihuaxian remained indifferent.

"Elder, the leader and all the elders are in seclusion to achieve breakthroughs in cultivation, and they have no skills."

Yes, all the interception masters have gone into retreat.

Yang Jiao himself needs to break through to the late stage of Quasi-Saint, the Inanimate Virgin Mary and Golden Hoop Immortal need to break through to Quasi-Saint, and Zhao Gongming and Fairy Yunxiao also need to consolidate their cultivation.

Not only them, but Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi are also attacking Daluo Jinxian.

There are basically no human activities on Jin'ao Island now. Lihuaxian was the only one, and she stayed in the outside world to take care of business.

"Retreat?"

After hearing this, Taiyi Taoist stopped his attack.

The world is huge and the retreat is the largest. It is impossible for him to forcefully pull the people out of the retreat.

Taoist Taiyi stopped attacking, and Lihuaxian also breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, it is impossible to say that you are not nervous when facing a great supernatural being. However, she now represents Jie Jiao's face and must remain calm no matter who she meets.

Jie Jiao only sent one junior to attend, which was strange, but Chan Jiao also made no concessions.

As we all know, Guangchengzi will attend every Pantao meeting on behalf of Yuanshi Tianzun, and then show his presence at the meeting.

This time it was different. Guangchengzi did not come, which meant that the person who came to represent Chanjiao was Chi Jingjing.

Not only did Guangchengzi not come, but even Jiang Ziya did not come. That is to say, none of the quasi-saints of the Chan sect came.

Taiyi Taoist had just attacked the Jie sect, and seeing that the Chan sect was also working but not working hard, he attacked the Chan sect again.

He is an elder, an elder of the Xuanmen, and it is natural for the elders to teach the younger generations.

The demon clan was also very exciting.

Ever since Pilushian and Pilanpo refuted the rumors, there have been problems within the demon clan.

Why are the demon clan willing to work for the Pleiades star official? It is because the Pleiades star official is the son of Lu Ya Daojun and has the blood of Emperor Jun.

But Pilanpo suddenly told them that the Pleiades star official had no relationship with Lu Ya Daojun. How could the demon clan accept this?

Although Pilanpo repeatedly assured afterwards that what he said was just a stopgap measure, the demon clan did not believe it at all.

The blood of the demon clan royal family cannot be desecrated!

So, the position of the Pleiades star official Xitianwang began to be unstable.

The six demon saints wanted to endorse the Pleiades star official, but they had no choice but to let Daoist Luya live up to his expectations and become the prince of the gate.

Daoist Luya's actions made the six demon saints very disappointed with Daoist Luya and the lineage of the demon king.

The Western Church turned against the demon clan for this matter, and the two sides argued endlessly.

In addition, some forces also had some problems, but none of them were as exciting as the Xuanmen.