Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

The infiltration of the Yuanxu world is not a bad thing for the prehistoric world.

Only those who can resist temptation can follow the Great World to the other side of the Great Dao. The Great World does not need those who cannot help but join other powerful forces halfway through.

It was with this thought in mind that the Styx Patriarch and Zhou Qing did not immediately deal with the traitors in the sect. They wanted to see if there were other people in the sect who would defect to the Yuanxu Great World.

During this process, the conspiracy of Yuanxu world came again.

Without any warning, the army of Yuanxu world arrived, and the torrent of magic weapons suddenly hit the defense line of the prehistoric world.

boom!

"The Twelve Gods Shadutian Formation!"

Endless and majestic divine light rose up, and a huge phantom appeared in the air, blocking this wave of impact.

Fortunately, little Pangu Zhou Qing took the initiative to cooperate and poured his own power into the low-profile version of the Twelve Gods Dutian Formation, giving the formation some of the power of the high-profile version.

Otherwise, this wave of impact may not be able to be resisted.

"kill!"

The shouts and cries of killing were earth-shaking, and the prehistoric world once again launched a counterattack against the Yuanxu world.

Originally, the prehistoric world was the invader, and it was supposed to be the prehistoric world that attacked the Yuanxu world. However, due to the calculations of the Yuanxu world, friction arose among the major forces, and the major forces were busy eliminating barriers and resolving grievances, which greatly delayed the opportunity to fight.

As a result, the initiative of the war fell into the hands of Yuanxu World.

If the strength of both sides were not almost equal, the prehistoric world might not be able to withstand the fierce attack of the Yuanxu world.

The sky trembled, the stars dimmed, and countless powerful beings gathered on the battlefield. Every breath was enough to shake the universe.

The void split open, and a great master in orange armor stepped out, his eyes like the abyss. He gently waved the sword in his hand, and the Avenue of Time swept like a torrent, and wherever it passed, space was distorted and everything was silent.

"Lord of the End Times, you've come just in time!"

Before he finished speaking, thunderclouds gathered above the nine heavens, and a figure descended with tremendous divine power. It was none other than Taoist Wuchen.

Behind him, seventy-two chimes flew out, and the Nine Heavens Chaos God Bell played the sound of destruction.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was inextricable. The Lord of the End of Time's Sword of Time was extremely powerful, and every move contained the power of the Great Dao of Time, reversing time and controlling the past and the future; and the Wuchen Daojun, who obtained the Nine Heavens Chaos God Bell, also saw a surge in combat power, and every sound of the bell had the power to destroy the world.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly.

The powerful beings from the Yuanxu world came like a tide. They were dressed in various precious robes and armors, and exuded a terrifying pressure.

"Dragon soars across the wilderness!"

A powerful dragon roared, and eight huge dragons rose into the air, surrounded by thunder and fire, and rushed towards their opponents. Ancient runes flickered on the bodies of the dragons, as if they contained the power of creation. Wherever they passed, space collapsed and all things withered.

In the vast world of Yuanxu, an old man in a star robe saw this and sneered. He raised his hand lightly, and in his palm, the galaxy was spinning, as if the entire universe was condensed in his palm.

The stars gathered into a dazzling torrent and collided with the eight dragons. The two erupted with an earth-shaking roar, and the light was so radiant that it obscured the sky.

At the same time, at the edge of the battlefield, a gentle woman held a guqin and gently stroked the strings. The melodious sound of the guqin turned into soft rays of light, enveloping the injured monks of the Yuanxu world, healing their wounds and giving them the strength to continue fighting.

She is the Immortal Lord Qinxin in the Yuanxu universe. She uses music to gain enlightenment, can soothe people's hearts, and can also kill enemies invisibly.

"Humph, you guys are really showing off your treasures in front of me?"

In the vast universe of Yuanxu, a powerful man in a black robe sneered. He was a powerful person in the vast universe of Yuanxu, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

He just waved his hands, and countless dark tentacles stretched out from the void, wrapping around Guangchengzi and Nanjixianweng, trying to drag them into the endless dark abyss.

Guangchengzi and Nanjixianweng were horrified when they saw this. They could not have imagined that someone with such powerful supernatural powers would attack them.

Although they have all cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of quasi-saint, they are still one level lower than those with great supernatural powers.

However, just as the dark tentacles were about to touch, a bright sword light cut through the sky and directly cut off all the tentacles. Wherever the sword light passed, the void trembled.

Taoist Taiyi descended from the sky, holding a long sword with the tip of the sword pointing at the black-robed strong man, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, your opponent is me!"

The battle is in full swing, and the plan of Yuanxu World is quietly beginning to be implemented.

The plan of Yuanxu Great World this time is mainly to control the battlefield situation and bring military merits to various forces in the prehistoric world.

"Fellow Daoist, I really don't like your Taoist name."

Yun Zhongzi, the good old man, got angry for the first time after learning his opponent's Taoist name. It was not only because his opponent's appearance was similar to Yuanshi Tianzun, but his Taoist name was actually Yuxuzi.

Even though he knew that his opponent was not a creature from the ancient world and did not know the names of Yuanshi Tianzun and Yuxu Palace, Yun Zhongzi still felt that his mentor had been blasphemed.

Yuxuzi curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "Oh, isn't this Taoist name of mine a good one?"

He waved his whisk, which was like spider silk, spreading across the void. Each strand of the whisk divided time and space, and was indestructible and could destroy anything.

Yun Zhongzi transformed into a muscular man, carrying his towering divine fire pillar, and with one force he broke all the laws of nature, instantly approaching Yuxuzi.

When Yuxuzi saw Yun Zhongzi approaching, he was horrified. He activated his magic weapon to cut Yun Zhongzi while fleeing at high speed.

"Where to escape!"

Seeing that Yuxuzi was about to escape, Yunzhongzi became even more furious. He took big strides, leaving a series of deep footprints in the air, and chased after him.

One was running away, the other was chasing, and they soon crossed most of the battlefield. Just as Yun Zhongzi was about to catch up with Yu Xuzi, suddenly, Yu Xuzi was accidentally hit by Yun Zhongzi's divine fire column and smashed to the other side.

A whip shadow fell, and Yun Zhongzi saw that Zhao Gongming smashed Yuxuzi's forehead with the whip, turning Yuxuzi's body and soul into earth, fire, wind and water.

"Daoist friend Zhao Gongming, you are one of the few immortals in Jiejiao. How can you steal my military achievements?"

Yun Zhongzi was so angry, he was about to win the battle, but Zhao Gongming intervened.

He didn't know that Zhao Gongming was also completely confused.

Zhao Gongming was originally looking for the trace of Our Lady of Flowers, when suddenly, a head fell under his whip.

This is a battlefield, so he didn't think too much and just whipped him.

Who would have thought that this person was chased to him by Yun Zhongzi.