Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Boom!

As soon as Yang Jiao could clearly see his surroundings, huge waves emerged from the sea and hit him head-on.

Yang Jiao was like an insignificant ant in front of the huge waves. If he came into contact with the huge waves, he would be shattered to pieces.

But Yang Jiao knew that this sea of ​​Tao was the key to proving Tao through force.

To prove the Tao through force, you need to seize the power of the way of heaven. Now, the power of the way of heaven is everywhere. As long as he survives the wind and waves and surrenders the will of heaven in the sea, he can take possession of these powers of heaven as his own.

In the final analysis, Yang Jiao is trying to attain enlightenment and become a saint, not to attain enlightenment. Everything he encountered was a test set by the Great God Pangu for the saints, and it was not as terrifying as the Hunyuan Catastrophe.

The Great Tribulation of Hunyuan is the real ten deaths and no life. Once it is activated, the entire prehistoric world will be plunged into disaster. It will not stop until it is turned upside down and the world is shattered.

"Let me see if this seawater composed of the power of heaven can be directly refined."

Yang Jiao mobilized all the magic power in his body and slashed out with one sword, cutting the waves. The huge tsunami was cut in the middle and divided into two halves. It circled around Yang Jiao and slapped it backwards.

If it were an ordinary sea, if he killed it with one sword, the sea would have evaporated long ago. Unfortunately, the sea water here is entirely composed of the power of heaven and cannot be erased.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Jiao grabbed a drop of seawater in his hand and tried to refine it.

However, he soon tasted failure.

No matter how much mana he inputs, the sea water will not move at all, and his mana will be ejected directly, making it impossible to enter it.

Yang Jiao didn't believe in this evil and used the power of the world in his natal world, but he was still helpless with the sea water.

Although the power of heaven contained in a drop of sea water is not much, its essence is too high. The essence of Yang Jiao's magic power is infinitely far away from the power of heaven. It is unusual for him to be unable to refine the power of heaven.

"It's not a test of strength, it's a test of will."

In an instant, Yang Jiao understood this.

Boom!

The tsunami swept over again, and Yang Jiao was familiar with the way. He went against the direction of the tsunami and divided the waves with a sword.

Then, he injected his spiritual thoughts into the seawater, trying to start a battle of willpower with Heaven.

The will of heaven encompasses all things, as if it were an endless universe and starry sky. Yang Jiao's will can only be regarded as a small speck of dust when it enters the starry sky.

Of course, this is just Yang Jiao's feeling, not the real situation.

The real situation is that after Yang Jiao's will entered the sea water, he saw a tall figure lying on nine layers of clouds, with the Taoist truth on a futon.

Around this person, countless worlds are born and destroyed, and the life, death, honor and disgrace of all creatures in the heavens and worlds can be determined by his thoughts.

Whoever he wants to be successful will be successful, and whoever he wants to be struggling will be struggling.

The spokesperson of heaven, Hongjun!

This was the first time that Yang Jiao intuitively felt the power of this ancestor Hongjun. Even Jiang Ziya, who has become a saint, is not the enemy of this ancestor Hongjun.

Of course, Yang Jiao knew very well that this ancestor Hongjun was not the real ancestor Hongjun. He was the human form of the manifestation of heaven.

Uh-huh!

When Tiandao saw Yang Jiao, he immediately took action.

A faint green light glowed in Tiandao's palm, seeming to be suppressed slowly but quickly. If this blow continues, it will destroy Yang Jiao's will and erase Yang Jiao's will from the sea water.

"Rubbing all things!"

Without hesitation, Yang Jiao used the unique skill of Information Avenue. Through visualization, he copied a Pangu ax and slashed at the way of heaven.

In the world, there is only one person who can defeat the way of heaven, and that is Pangu.

Pangu is the source of prehistoric times and is supreme. Even the way of heaven has always been operating under the rules set by Pangu.

Tiandao looked indifferent and slapped the Pangu ax evolved by Yang Jiao with his palm.

Click!

The Pangu ax evolved by Yang Jiao was shattered as soon as it came into contact with him, and Yang Jiao's will directly turned into nothingness with a bang.

"Failed! The will of heaven is really no small matter."

Yang Jiao felt the sting of the true spirit and knew that he had lost.

Yang Jiao accepted this failure easily. The will of Heaven is no small matter. If he could be defeated so easily, there would be saints everywhere in the ancient world.

He was doing two things at once, fighting against the tsunami and at the same time dipping his spiritual thoughts into the sea water.

At this time, he also understood. In a battle of wills, what is fought is the strength of the will, and no treasures or magical powers can have an effect.

Just now, he evolved the Pangu Ax to fight against the will of heaven, which was a sign that his own will was not strong enough.

If a person lacks confidence, how strong can his willpower be?

After understanding the truth, Yang Jiao stopped using these fancy tricks and directly confronted the will of Heaven.

The wills of Yang Jiao and Tiandao collided, setting off a huge spiritual storm. Wherever the spiritual storm passes, the heaven and earth will become silent, and no visible or invisible things can escape.

Yang Jiao strengthened his will and took the initiative to attack regardless of the situation. Even if there were cracks in his own will, he still did not flinch.

Bang bang bang!

There were three loud noises, and Yang Jiao and Tiandao exchanged three palms. Without a single palm strike, a crack appeared in Yang Jiao's will body. After three palm strikes, Yang Jiao's will was annihilated again.

"It's really not that simple!"

After two consecutive battles with Tiandao, Yang Jiao's body was not harmed, but his will was hit harder than ever before.

He felt like his whole body was going to be broken.

Yang Jiao did not stop, he continued to declare war on the will of Heaven. He had forgotten what he was going to do, he only knew that he had to win this battle.

Boom!

In the third challenge, the will of Heaven finally wavered, and was shocked by Yang Jiao and took a step back.

The small step of Heaven's retreat was a big step forward for Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao continued to infuse his will, almost endlessly, and launched a full-scale attack on Heaven.

His current state is better than ever. His will, his heart, and his body have been refined into one.

Even if his body is destroyed, he still has his soul, and even if his soul is destroyed, he still has his will.

Even if his body and soul are destroyed, his willpower can make him crawl out of nothingness and revive.

"Prove the Tao! Prove the Tao!"

Yang Jiao shouted and threw the last punch.

This punch was unstoppable and condensed Yang Jiao's peak will. The will of Heaven could no longer bear it and collapsed on the spot.

Once the will of Heaven was destroyed, Yang Jiao had no more obstacles to refine the power of Heaven.

Rumble!

In the sky of the prehistoric world, waves of purple air rose into the sky, and the entire metaverse flashed, and then flew to the gap between heaven, earth, man, Hades, and Asura, and was located in it.

This scene made many people confused. Only Hou Tu Niangniang knew what happened.

The Great Saint is not under the control of the three ways of heaven, earth, and man. To become a saint, you must resolve the cause and effect with the way of heaven.

The metaverse is the price Yang Jiao paid!

However, once someone reaches this step, it means that this person's sainthood is a foregone conclusion.

"Yang Jiao, become a saint!"

A sigh sounded in the chaotic world.