Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

As soon as the three thousand great worlds appeared, they attracted the attention of all the great powers in the prehistoric world. It is the dream of all the great powers to own a great world alone.

The ready-made examples of Fang Yang, Hong Zhou and others told the great powers that anyone who owns his own great world will never remain unknown, and one day he will grow into a being that shakes the heavens.

With dreams and hopes, groups of powerful great powers soared into the sky and flew towards the three thousand great worlds.

However, ideals are beautiful, and reality is cruel. When they flew near the great worlds, they were attacked by the great powers inside these great worlds.

It is true that the strength of a single great world is pitifully weak compared to the prehistoric world. However, a single great power in the prehistoric world is also very weak when facing all the great powers in a great world.

In the past, Fang Yang also had to use means such as golden apples or self-detonation of the Dharma body to attack the great world. How can these great powers who overestimate their own strength and want to occupy the great world get an advantage?

"When the soldiers fight, all the soldiers will line up and march forward!"

An ancient spell came from the inside of a big world. The surface of this big world lit up with colorful fairy light. Nine characters rushed out with endless divine power, and the nine stars fell one after another.

A great man in the early stage of quasi-saint wanted to take advantage. As soon as he flew outside this big world, he was pierced by nine characters.

Boom!

A bloody rain fell from the sky, and a great man in the early stage of quasi-saint was beaten to death at the first sight.

In another big world, there appeared an endless river of stars, comparable to the long river of fate. On the river, stood a great man with white hair and shawl.

"A trifling trick!"

A great man in the early stage of quasi-saint saw the advantage, roared, and sacrificed his innate spiritual treasure. As soon as the innate spiritual treasure came out, fairy light boiled everywhere, the void was broken, and the world was destroyed.

However, when the innate spiritual treasure bombarded the river of stars, it sank directly into it, and all the power became invisible.

Just when the great power of Honghuang thought that the white-haired quasi-sage had collected his magic weapon, the white-haired quasi-sage waved his hand and took out three innate spiritual treasures.

The three innate spiritual treasures exuded the same aura and power. However, their colors were different.

"The great power of the main world, did you drop this golden innate spiritual treasure, this silver innate spiritual treasure, or this bronze innate spiritual treasure?"

"What, what?"

Just when the great power of Honghuang doubted his life, the white-haired quasi-sage suddenly made a move, and the three innate spiritual treasures in front of him were activated at the same time.

Boom!

Another ball of blood rain fell from the sky, and the great power of Honghuang tasted the taste of failure again.

These worlds are big worlds, not the kind of small worlds that even Daluo Jinxian cannot cultivate. The strength of the big world has developed well, and even the prehistoric world dare not underestimate it. The Yangmei world in the past is a good example.

"Humph! These people really think that the three thousand worlds are made of paper. Every time the Holy Church attacks the big world, at least one great supernatural power person is needed to support it. They underestimate the three thousand worlds too much."

Hongxuan Tianzun has walked out of the fate world. He is now a real great supernatural power person. He doesn't want to miss the opportunity to mark the three thousand worlds.

Wuji Daozun walked to Hongxuan Tianzun and spoke for these great powers.

"The temptation of the big world is too great. If we didn't join the Holy Church, I'm afraid we would be the same as these Taoist friends."

Hongxuan Tianzun had to admit that Wuji Daozun was right. Everyone has a time when they have to do something. For these great powers, life and death are not important. The opportunity to climb up is what they pursue.

Even if there is only a little hope and a little possibility, they will risk their lives to do it.

Although Hongxuan Tianzun understands these great powers very well, he can't compromise on this matter. The Wusheng Sect also needs to develop and continue to grow stronger. It cannot give up the Three Thousand Worlds to others no matter what.

"Whether these people live or die has nothing to do with us. We only need to do what the leader arranges. We must ensure that even if other powerful people in the prehistoric world conquer the world, we can find the location of the world and take it back."

At the command of Hongxuan Tianzun, all the powerful people of the Wusheng Sect rushed out of the Destiny World and flew towards the Three Thousand Worlds.

As long as these worlds are marked inside, they cannot escape the hands of the Wusheng Sect.

When the Wusheng Sect took action, other major forces in the prehistoric world did not just stand by and watch.

The major forces in the prehistoric world basically control their own worlds. Even the most "poor" Buddhist sect has a paradise world, not to mention other forces.

"Good opportunity, among so many big worlds, there must be one that belongs to my Chan Sect!"

"Three thousand big worlds, are these big worlds? Back then, Di Jun and Tai Yi also conquered a big world of Tian Yao."

"Fellow Taoists, you all know clearly what Hou Tu Niangniang's decree is. If my Pangu League wants to truly be on an equal footing with Zixiao Palace, the three thousand big worlds are the key. Let's go!"

In an instant, the void was full of powerful people and great supernatural powers flying around.

The masters in the three thousand big worlds had already sneaked into the prehistoric world. After realizing that their world might be exposed, they immediately gathered their strength and prepared to defend their world to the death.

So, the battle between the prehistoric world and the three thousand big worlds started.

Why is it a battle, not a war? This is because the battle did not last long and was stopped as soon as it broke out.

"Dao friends from all the heavens and worlds, this is a critical period for the integration of the prehistoric world, and no one is allowed to fight."

Outside the Nine Heavens, the voice of the ancestor Hongjun broke through the chaos, broke through the thirty-three heavens, and resounded throughout the universe.

After the voice of the ancestor Hongjun was passed down, many saints who guarded the prehistoric world immediately took action. The boundless and tyrannical mana cut into the battlefield and forcibly separated the mighty of the prehistoric world from the mighty of the three thousand great worlds.

In front of the power of the saints, the great supernatural powers are as weak as ants, not to mention the ordinary mighty. As soon as the saint took action, the war between the two sides subsided.

This scene was foreseen by the ancestor Hongjun.

The prehistoric world is in a critical period of integration and promotion. If the mighty people fight endlessly at this time, it will definitely affect the integration and promotion of the world.

Only the saints can suppress everything and restore peace to the world.

After the battle subsided, the mighty people in the heavens could only learn from the Wusheng Sect and began to use mana to mark the great world.

In this regard, the Wusheng Sect did not say much. No matter what they do, the final result will be the same. Except for the big world occupied by Pangu League, the big worlds occupied by others will be attacked.

Boom!

There was another explosion, and the mighty ones looked up and saw a huge plane squeezed into the prehistoric world and collided with the heaven.

The fusion of the worlds has truly begun! (End of this chapter)