Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Looking at the Xiantian Wanbao formation attacking him, Yang Jiao was overjoyed.

These old antiques from the early days of the creation of the world are rich. In the past, the Purple Sky Palace, Hongjun Laozu also created a Purple Sky Palace treasure division, and the three thousand Purple Sky guests made a lot of money.

Yang Jiao originally thought that Hongjun Laozu, the richest man in the prehistoric world, was in a state of being far ahead of others on the list of the richest people in the prehistoric world, and no one could compete with him. Unexpectedly, there is also a Yangmei Daxian who can barely compete with Hongjun Laozu.

Although Yangmei Daxian does not have many innate spiritual treasures, there are many innate magic treasures!

Even if he is submerged in the Xiantian Wanbao formation, even if he is bombarded by thousands of treasures, Yang Jiao still feels happy.

If possible, he hopes that there are more treasures in the Xiantian Wanbao formation.

Various treasures fell like a meteor shower. Yang Jiao just repelled a toilet the moment before, and a chamber pot flew over the next moment.

For a while, Yang Jiao was actually a little overwhelmed.

The beings in the Yangmei World were shocked beyond measure when they saw the spectacular Xiantian Wanbao Formation.

No one should be able to resist the formation formed by so many treasures, right?

"With the help of Daozu Yangmei, my Yangmei World can rest assured."

"Yes! One of Daozu Yangmei's clones is also invincible under the saint. This Xiantian Wanbao Formation is even more powerful. It combines magic weapons of 10,000 different laws. Only saints can break it."

"The enemy is dead. He can't survive. No one in the heavens and the world can escape the Xiantian Wanbao Formation."

"This is the fate of those who go against my Yangmei World."

Everyone in the Yangmei World laughed.

Previously, they were suppressed and beaten by Yang Jiao, and they were very aggrieved. Now, the situation has changed, and all of them are in a very happy mood.

However, Yangmei Daxian couldn't laugh.

When he knew that the current Yang Jiao was not Yang Jiao, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In fact, his premonition was correct.

In the void outside the world of destiny, on a huge altar, Fang Yang cast a spell on the three treasures, the White Lotus of the Vacuum, the Wheel of Deception, and the Falling Treasure Money.

Every time he casts a spell, a projection will fly out of the three treasures and enter the depths of the void.

"Yang Mei, you who can't even get out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, don't show off your formation skills. In terms of formation attainments, you are not even as good as the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi."

As Yang Jiao spoke, he took back the Seven Swords of the Sky. He used both hands to evolve the seal, and the infinite avenue patterns were covered by him, and a huge green lotus was condensed in an instant.

At the moment when the lotus condensed into shape, the treasures in the Xiantian Wanbao Formation seemed to be suppressed by something. Except for those few Xiantian spiritual treasures that could still emit light, the light of other treasures was dim.

At this moment, everyone present felt an invisible threat, and their magic weapons were trembling and wailing.

"Chaos Green Lotus!"

After Yang Mei Da Xian recognized the lotus in Yang Jiao's palm, he felt bad.

There are countless magic weapons in the Chaos World, but there are only two that are recognized as the strongest, that is, Pangu Axe with the strongest attack power and Chaos Green Lotus with the strongest defense power.

Once, a Chaos Demon God proposed a hypothesis, what would happen if Pangu Axe was used to chop Chaos Green Lotus.

Of course, there would be no result, because Pangu Axe and Chaos Green Lotus have the same owner. No matter how curious Pangu was, he would not use Pangu Axe to chop Chaos Green Lotus.

"Who are you, and how can you evolve Chaos Green Lotus? What is your relationship with Pangu?"

When Yang Mei Da Xian saw Chaos Green Lotus, he thought of Pangu, and when he thought of Pangu, he was afraid and hated.

"Hold on! Chaos Green Lotus has been destroyed long ago, and it is impossible for it to appear again."

Yang Mei Da Xian tried his best to output mana to make the Xiantian Wanbao Formation work again.

"Wanbao Formation belongs to me!"

Yang Jiao's voice rang out in the formation.

What he evolved was not the Chaos Green Lotus, but the Green Vacuum White Lotus. The treasures in the Ten Thousand Treasures Formation were dim, which was the effect of the Falling Treasure Money.

The Falling Treasure Money can only drop three treasures a day, so Fang Yang used the Qi Tian Bao Lun to make the Falling Treasure Money think that the Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation was a magic weapon.

In this way, the Falling Treasure Money went from dropping three treasures a day to being used three times a day.

The next moment, the green vacuum white lotus bloomed with an incomparable strong brilliance, and countless green lotus phantoms were shot out and landed accurately on each magic weapon.

Ding Ding Ding!

The Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation was broken in an instant, and treasures rained down in the void, and tens of thousands of treasures began to fall freely.

Yang Mei Daxian could never have thought that after two calamities, he would suffer the same failure.

Before he became a Taoist, he used the Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation to fight against Hongjun Patriarch. As a result, his Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation was taken away by Hongjun Patriarch with the Treasure Bowl.

After he became a Taoist, the Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation lost its effect. For the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, only the Innate Supreme Treasure and the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure still have any effect, and all other treasures are just scraps of copper and iron.

So, he left the Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation to his clone as a trump card for the clone.

"Innate Ten Thousand Treasures Formation, start it for me!"

Yangmei Daxian desperately used his magic power to communicate with the Ten Thousand Treasures, trying to get the formation to start working again.

He was extremely unwilling. He had failed once two kalpas ago, and now he was going to fail again.

"Don't waste your energy! Now, your clone has been defeated by my clone, and in the future, your original body will also be defeated by my original body. Failure is your eternal fate!"

Yang Jiao transformed into a magical hand, grabbed a piece of innate spiritual armor far away from the Great Immortal Yang Mei in the air.

It doesn't matter if those magic treasures belonging to the innate are lost, he doesn't feel bad. Innate spiritual treasures are precious things no matter where they are.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Great Immortal Yang Mei was ridiculed and was completely angry. He no longer urged the innate Wanbao formation, and blasted out countless tricks to attack Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao did not show any weakness and stepped forward to fight.

Through the fight, he also knew the strength of the Great Immortal Yang Mei. He was indeed stronger than Yang Jiao, even better than Taiyi, but compared with Fang Yang, he was far behind.

If we calculate it according to the level of the innate Pangu Dharma, the cultivation of Yangmei Daxian is equivalent to the peak of the third level, four levels lower than Fang Yang.

Beside, everyone in the Yangmei World was stunned.

The strength Yang Jiao showed now was more than ten times stronger than when he just entered the Yangmei World. They went up to fight with Yang Jiao, but they couldn't take a single move.

"Such a powerful strength, but he is not a saint, it's incredible."

"Even the innate Wanbao formation was broken by him, what else can't he do?"

As the fight went on, Yangmei Daxian once again restored his innate willow body, countless willow branches entangled and intertwined, using softness to overcome hardness, no matter how fierce Yang Jiao's attack was, Yangmei Daxian remained motionless. (End of this chapter)