Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

"Ao Bing! You are Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea!" Jin Zha pointed at Ao Bing and shouted.

Jin Zha was horrified. When the news came back, Ao Bing was not Nezha's opponent, but now he is so powerful?

"It's me." Ao Bing smiled evilly and slowly landed.

Dou Rong, on the other hand, was protected by him.

Dou Rong was furious at this moment. If he had the ability, if Jin Zha was no longer able to resist, he would definitely go up with the knife and cut Jin Zha into eight pieces.

He originally had the last hope for these two Taoists. As a result, he was almost killed by a conspiracy, and the entire people of Youhun Pass died together.

"Ao Bing, it is destiny for Shang Dynasty to destroy Zhou Xing Dynasty. Even the saints dare not violate it. If you know the truth, leave quickly and don't violate the way of heaven!"

Jin Zha knew that he was no match for Ao Bing, but he was definitely no match at the moment.

The only way at the moment is to endure this great hatred for the time being and use the word "Destiny" to suppress Ao Bing for the future.

The higher the cultivation level, the more reverent the destiny is. After all, this represents the will of heaven.

Seeing Jin Zha's fierce voice, Ao Bing shook his head slightly.

Seeing that Ao Bing was not afraid at all, Jin Zha was even more frightened and took a step back unconsciously.

Ao Bing sneered when he saw Jin Zha's cowardice.

This made Jin Zha even more uncomfortable. The murderer who killed his third brother also killed his second brother. He had vowed to avenge his third brother. Now standing face to face, all he could think about was how to leave alive.

Ao Bing stepped forward step by step, approaching Jin Zha: "Now the destiny wants you to go to the list of gods and be Muzha's companion. Will you choose to go to the list of gods, or will you go against the destiny and be beaten to pieces by me, never to be reincarnated again?"

Destiny? If destiny is fair, it is destiny, but if it is unfair, then the unfair party can only sit back and wait for death, wash their necks and wait for death?

Who doesn't want to live?

Since obeying destiny is also death, then why not give it a try, even if it means death, you will not feel aggrieved!

Hearing Ao Bing's words, Jin Zha smiled miserably: "Well, let me, the eldest brother, avenge my two younger brothers!"

Jin Zha pointed at the dragon-hiding pile in front of him: "Go!"

Immediately, there was a strong wind and thunder on the Dunlong pile, and smoke and dust were everywhere. Three golden threads were tied to Ao Bing.

If Ao Bing is really trapped by the dragon-hiding pile, he still has the possibility of escaping. Otherwise, it is death.

Therefore, Jin Zha had never worked so hard before, using all his strength just to hold Ao Bing back for a moment.

Facing the attack of the Dragon-Dragon Stake, Ao Bing's operation was very simple. He raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel high and struck violently towards the Dragon-Defying Pole.

There was just an explosion, and the dragon-hiding pile was instantly blown away and fell to the ground, its spiritual light dimming.

Jin Zha trembled like chaff in a sieve and shouted: "Ao Bing, you can't kill me. I am a disciple of the Chan Cult, and you and Wuzhuang Guan belong to the same lineage of Xuanmen."

Once the physical body dies, his soul will inevitably be sucked away by the list of gods. When the time comes, he will be a little clergyman in heaven, and he will never be able to improve his cultivation.

In other words, if he dies today, he will always be a Xuanxian in the future and will never be able to break through even half a step.

"Are they both from the same lineage of Xuanmen?" Ao Bing sneered: "Who told you that our Wuzhuang Temple is from the same sect as yours?"

"Jie Jiao and your Chan Jiao are from the same sect! What a pity. Jie Jiao would rather form an alliance with our Wuzhuang Temple than recognize you as a fellow sect."