Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

How cold is this voice?

Fang Yang's eyes narrowed, and he saw that wherever the sound spread, the sea water was visibly frozen into ice.

He immediately knew that he had encountered the greatest danger since his transformation.

He was already prepared for this.

The path of spiritual practice is inherently full of disasters. If there were no catastrophes, everyone in this world would realize Daluo and become a quasi-sage.

Fang Yang did not look back, but instead released his spiritual consciousness and searched the surrounding void. However, the other party's cultivation level was indeed higher than his, so he did not notice the other party.

"Who are you?"

He frowned, very dissatisfied with this person who spoke out.

"If you look back, don't you know who I am?"

The sound just now appeared again, but this time, the sound was no longer ethereal, but sounded from behind Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's pupils shrank, he turned around suddenly and saw a boy in white standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"you"

With a look of horror on his face, he raised his hand and pointed at the boy in white, and backed away.

With this performance, he was obviously frightened by the boy in white.

The boy in white felt very comfortable and nodded to express satisfaction.

However, at this moment, Fang Yang's cuffs lit up, and the ultimate and bright fairy light burst out from his cuffs.

This sudden attack caused the expression of the boy in white to change drastically.

He did not expect that a little mysterious immortal would take the initiative to attack his golden immortal.

He also didn't expect that this Xuanxian's attack had some vague power of the Golden Immortal.

In an instant, boundless murderous intent enveloped the boy in white. Facing that beam of light, the boy in white actually felt like he would be killed.

This is the power of the golden immortal magic weapon!

"So bold, you dare to attack me!"

The boy in white gritted his teeth in his heart, and he moved his palms to block in front of him.

Fang Yang's sneak attack came so fast that he couldn't even use his magical powers, let alone use his magic weapon to resist. The boy in white could only gather his magic power in the palm of his hand and use it to resist, hoping to block the blow.

However, when the boy in white first spoke, Fang Yang activated the Baoguang Bronze Mirror. This blow was so easy to resist.

The beam of light penetrated the hands of the boy in white, and then illuminated the boy in white.

boom!

The boy in white received a heavy blow, and his body was pushed back repeatedly. Forced by the light, the boy in white immediately retreated hundreds of miles.

However, that’s all it can do!

The boy in white is a real golden immortal, and his strength cannot be matched by Fang Yang using a top-quality immortal weapon.

"It's okay?"

Fang Yang was greatly disappointed when he looked at the boy in white standing in the distance, his breath slightly weakened.

So, he quickly added the second, third, and fourth shots

The following shots have not been brewed over time, and are far less powerful than the first shot. However, they are attacks from top-quality immortal weapons, which are stronger than Fang Yang's own attacks.

At this time, Fang Yang knew that he could not kill this boy, not even with a sneak attack.

He added a few more shots to buy himself time to escape.

However, he miscalculated after all!

He underestimated Jinxian's magic power, and even more underestimated the cultivation of the boy in white.

"You are seeking death!"

The boy in white was completely irritated. He scowled and let out a low growl.

A strange force burst out from him, shattering all the mirror light in an instant.

Fang Yang shouted "not good" in his heart.

He took out the treasure mirror again and wanted to add a few more attacks, but there was no time.

The boy in white moved his feet, and the space began to condense toward his feet. He appeared again, already in front of Fang Yang.

"call!"

The boy in white opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black air.

Originally at the bottom of the water, Fang Yang was not breathing. Because immortals can directly use mana as energy to maintain their vitality, they do not need to obtain energy through low-level life movements such as metabolism.

However, the breath of the boy in white went directly into Fang Yang's body.

After the black energy entered his body, Fang Yang was immediately burned inside and out, unable to gather any magic power in his body.

"Fucked!"

The moment before he was caught by the boy in white, Fang Yang felt extremely calm.

He took life and death lightly and acted if he refused. He had long been prepared to face death.

A person can only live to be a hundred years old, but he has already lived one life, and this life is completely earned. He was not afraid of death at all.

After a while, the boy in white grabbed his prisoner and came to an underwater cave.

Snap!

Fang Yang was woken up by a whip.

When he woke up, all the clothes on his upper body were taken off. The boy in white tied him up, hung him on the ceiling of the cave, and whipped him with a long whip with barbs and venom.

"You beast"

The first thing Fang Yang did when he woke up was to curse people, using the most vicious and filthy words.

If you fall into the hands of others, you won't be able to survive anyway. While you still have the energy to scold, you might as well scold to your heart's content.

The boy in white was naturally furious when he saw that Fang Yang had no intention of bowing his head.

He is already a prisoner, and he still wants to talk nonsense with him. What he disliked most in his life was people who were ignorant of current affairs.

Bang bang bang!

A few more whips were applied, until Fang Yang's skin was torn and his flesh was dripping with blood.

"You uneducated thing! Were you kicked out of the house by your master, or your master committed too many sins and was beaten to death, so no one disciplined you? A good death, a wonderful death!"

Fang Yang was completely defeated. No matter how the boy in white beat him or tortured him, he would not bow his head.

Not only was he messed up, but he also tried to find the boy in white.

Fang Yang's words finally hit the point in the heart of the boy in white that should not be offended the most.

"Go to hell!"

The emotions that the boy in white had suppressed for hundreds of thousands of years exploded, and emotions such as hatred, pain, coldness, loneliness, emptiness, etc. all appeared together.

He grabbed his right hand in the void, and a white bone-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand.

boom!

The bone-shaped magic weapon bombarded Fang Yang's body. Fang Yang's body couldn't bear it at all. It exploded instantly, turned into light, and dissipated into the void.

What was Fang Yang thinking about the moment before his death?

He didn't think about anything. Death was a very common thing for him. He has died once and has experience.

Once the eyes are closed, there is no fear, no pain, no happiness, no perception, not even self-awareness.

After killing Fang Yang, the boy in white was still angry.

He took out the Baoguang Bronze Mirror and the ghost-expelling talisman that he had collected from Fang Yang, and whipped him with a whip, as if he was flogging Fang Yang.

He whipped continuously for three hours before stopping.

"What should I do? It's not easy to meet a Xuanxian, but he is a hard-nosed person. If he dies, he will die, but who will handle my affairs?"

After the boy in white calmed down, he sat on the ground and began to regret.