Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

After intimidating the Nightmare Demon Lord a little, Fang Yang transformed into "Heaven-hating Demon Lord".

The prehistoric world is about to be shattered, and it is time for the Heavenly Sect to be born.

Using the Hate Heaven Sect to absorb the power of hatred from all sentient beings, he can make great strides forward.He couldn't miss this opportunity.

Fang Yang hid the headquarters of Hentian Sect in a secret time and space, apart from him and Hongxuan Tianzun, even Sacred Heart Taoist Lord didn't know where it was.

Before that, Fang Yang was going to use the Hentian Sect to break through to the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.He can't even count it, he will get two chances one after another, and he will cultivate to the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.Therefore, he has been hiding the Hate Heaven Sect in secret.

But now, Fang Yang still didn't reveal his intention of hating Tianjiao.In order to prevent being attacked by the great powers of the heavens, he had to wear the vest for a while longer.

When Patriarch Styx jumped back and the Western Sect rebelled against Taoism, even if people in the world knew that Fang Yang had provoked hatred against the Sage Sect, it didn't matter.

The blood-red earth, the blood-red sky, and even the air are blood-red. This is a space-time with extremely magical characteristics.

Ever since Tianzun Hongxuan rescued the cannon fodder army from the Chonghua Palace, the cannon fodder has been trapped in this time and space.

Fang Yang has no patience to teach a group of demons and ghosts who are only thinking about destroying and killing people, and have a violent temperament. He doesn't like to do troublesome things.

He refined the magic banner to control this group of cannon fodder.

Anyway, they were a group of cannon fodder thrown out to die, he didn't need to buy people's hearts, he just subdued them by force.Those who are disobedient will be served by demon banners, and those who betray him will directly turn into ashes, the matter is as simple as that.

This is also one of the reasons why he didn't want the Sacred Heart Taoist to know about the Hate Heaven Sect.

When Fang Yang entered this time and space, many devils were holding a meeting to discuss a major event.

For hundreds of thousands of years, they have been trapped in this time and space, almost like being in prison.The only thing better than jail is that there are no jailers to torture them.

Therefore, many monsters want to leave here and return to the prehistoric.

"Brother Heipao, you are the one with the highest cultivation among us, you have to think of a way for everyone!"

Ying Yao, who was wearing a fishnet gauze dress, blinked repeatedly, and kept approaching the black robe, showing a look of hunger and thirst.

The black robe would not refuse anyone who came, and with a smirk, he simply hugged Ying Yao into his arms.

"It's not bad to stay here! The evil way has already fallen into the hands of the old ghost Jidu. Where can we go when we return to the wilderness?"

When he spoke, his hands were not very honest, he moved his hands up and down Ying Yao's body, making various movements.

Seeing this, the other demon bosses all had the same expression on their faces, and they didn't take the action of the black robe seriously.

In the eyes of demons, there is nothing wrong with the relationship between demons and demons.

Creatures like snakes do not respect etiquette, righteousness and shame. They can form groups anytime and anywhere.

There are many monsters who like to hold meetings with their colleagues while doing business.

A yellow-haired old devil snorted coldly, and said very dissatisfied: "Hmph! I don't believe it, there is no place for us to stay in such a huge wilderness."

Hongxuan Tianzun rescued nearly 700 people from the Chonghua Palace. Among the 700 people, only the old demon with yellow hair, black robe, and Ying Yao had cultivated into Daluo Jinxian.

The battle between dao and demons was too fierce, [-]% of the power of the demonic way fell, and most of the remaining [-]% entered the demon world.

Heipao and Yingyao looked at each other and smiled, their foreheads were pressed together, and they made out for a moment before they separated.

"You are so capable, you can break time and space by yourself and escape from the cage."

The black robe said disdainfully, and after finishing speaking, he kissed Ying Yao.

Boo!
The two made a boo in front of the group of demons, and seemed to enjoy the attention of everyone.

At this moment, many devils no longer have any hope of leaving this cage.Of the three big Luos, two of them have no intention of leaving. What else can they expect?

Boom!

Just when the group of demons was extremely disappointed, the sky shattered, and a long black banner flew in from another time and space, landed all of a sudden, and appeared above the heads of the group of demons.

The group of demons stared at the ruptured void, with ecstasy on their faces.

Time and space are broken, they can leave!
Only Heipao and Yingyao, their faces changed suddenly, and they sensed that something was wrong.

They didn't leave, not because they didn't want to leave, but because they didn't dare to leave.The characters who can sneak into the heavens, rescue them, and then trap them in a piece of time and space, can they escape if they want to?

They guessed that the person who rescued them hadn't appeared yet, it was because the timing was not enough, not because they had let them go.When the time comes, those who rescued them will come and subdue them.

The scene that happened now verified their conjecture.

boom!
In the next instant, immeasurable magic light was emitted from the magic banner, and when the magic light was on, all the demon heads illuminated by the magic light felt the beating of the true spirit.

"No, someone wants to take away our true spirit. Be careful."

The yellow-haired Demon Lord immediately understood what the demon-calling banner was coming from.He roared to warn the other monsters.

He didn't do it out of kindness.

He knew in his heart that they were grasshoppers on a rope.One less person means less power.Facing an unknown and powerful enemy, they cannot suffer losses.

Unfortunately, their resistance was pointless.

In front of Fang Yang, who had cultivated to the late stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, even the Da Luo Golden Immortal was a vulnerable ant.

The group of demons thought they could suppress their true spirits, but within a split second, their true spirits burst out of their bodies and flew into the magic banner.

The will of the living beings, the self, is hidden in the true spirit.With all the true spirits taken away, the group of demons themselves became unconscious.

The group of demons only felt in a trance, as if something was missing from their bodies.

"What just happened?"

"Isn't this treasure to collect our true spirit? My true spirit is still there."

The group of demons looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other, not knowing what happened.

At this time, an ethereal voice came down from the sky, echoing in this time and space.

"My Lord Hate the Heavenly Demon Lord, the treasure that took away your imprint of the true spirit is called the Demon Banner. As long as I shake the Demon Banner, you will not be able to survive, nor will you be able to die."

After Fang Yang's voice came down, the magic banner suddenly shook.

As soon as the demon banner moved, the group of demons immediately fell down a large piece, hugging their own heads, rolling all over the ground in pain.

Before Fang Yang showed up, he launched a concoction against Heipao and other monsters.

To concoct them, the means must be ruthless.These devils have been subjected to countless abuses in the heavenly court, but they have never let go, and they are unwilling to take refuge in the heavenly court.

However, Fang Yang believed that they would definitely surrender, because even the Nightmare Demon Lord couldn't resist.

The pain of the real spirit is by no means comparable to the pain of the body, and Fang Yang himself dare not bear it.

In this way, Fang Yang subdued his own cannon fodder and truly established the Hate Heaven Sect. (end of this chapter)