The First Cause of All Realms

Huh~

The fleeting stream of light illuminated this dark place, and Yang Jue's eyes were gloomy.

Not more than a mile away from him, the white-haired Taoist sat cross-legged, under him was an ancient mottled dark red altar.

The lines on it are deep, like blood-stained, looking at it makes people feel horrified, like peering into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Crash!

With the eyes of the sky, Yang Jue caught the free breath in the void, and there seemed to be words in his eyes like a waterfall.

[The first level of Juyun Golden Pagoda, Tianzong Taoist (Shidushen)]

[In the 102nd year of the Longquan calendar, the Taoist of Tianzong climbed to the top of the golden pagoda, and his momentum, aura, and shadow remained...]

"Tianzong Taoist!"

Yang Jue looked at the white-haired Taoist.

It is not surprising that Tianhong Fa'er tries to break the limit and become an emperor. Yinghuo Shouxin appears before his limit is approaching. If he is not willing to sit down, he will definitely try.

"Let me out, let me out..."

"It seems that you don't know anything..."

He raised his eyes and saw that above the sky, the strong wind howled, surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, there were sacred mountains rising from the ground.

"Look again?"

[Breakthrough 1: Obtain the rank map of the ten capitals (disabled)]

Zong Taoist's voice became sharp:

"father…"

Between looming and faintly visible, the portal leading directly to the second floor appears movably.

If his ten capitals were just average, how could he be able to dominate the world for nearly four thousand years?

The divine light was like rain, illuminating the darkness, and then returned to silence, leaving only a line of streamer emerging.

"The attitude of the Lion God King is a bit wrong..."

hum!

"Is it that the Red Devil King is extremely unpopular, or is it that the Lion King..."

The divine light is shining among the mountains, and the spiritual qi is as dense as the vast ocean. There are many fairy grasses and beasts among them, and there are magical lights shining from time to time.

Hoo hoo!

"call!"

For those who can become quadrupoles, who is not a person with superior talent, heel, comprehension, and good fortune?

good fortune?

Anyone who can be included in the Golden Pagoda is a strong one. However, this pagoda is said to be as high as ninety-nine...

Struggling in fright and anger, he suddenly stopped, Zong Taoist's eyes were about to burst...

Yang Jue pondered in his heart.

Even the capture of the Red Devil King, one of the two sects of the demon way, did not attract the intervention of any demon king...

Yang Jue just flicked his fingers, and in the picture, the Red Devil King screamed in anger, but was included in the gourd together with the sea of ​​clouds and the sky.

"I kill you!"

Daoist Zong's screaming stopped abruptly, his face turned pale, and he fell limp on the ground as if his spine had been pulled.

"South, South Ridge!"

The Juyun Golden Pagoda was cast by the second Great Emperor in Longquan, and the Great Emperor collected the Heavenly Mystic Art Realm, and inside it are rubbings of the outstanding talents who have been remembered by the heaven and the earth since ancient times.

Back and forth is just "impossible"...

"Burning jade and stone great supernatural power?"

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Yang Ju didn't rush forward, instead he sat cross-legged on this floor.

Daoist Zong seemed to be insane, and rushed towards Yang prison.

Yang Jue pressed his heart lightly, and the cauldron of gluttony vibrated violently.

It is true that this sword is ready enough to surpass 44% of the ten capital masters today, but it is far from the unparalleled demeanor of the first person in the immortal sect for ten thousand years, which is far from what he expected.

Zong Daoren, who looked like a hemorrhoid ghost, was lying on the ground on his back, but at this moment he suddenly jumped up, and with all his strength, he slammed into Yang Ju:

A mottled and ancient sword, which seemed to be stained with the blood of endless immortals and Buddhas, appeared, like the first ray of morning light at dawn.

"Wanshi Tianzong!"

What he saw at a glance was not enough for him to see too much, but it was enough for him to figure out many things. Raising his hand to pick up the three-foot sharp blade, recalling the scene where the boy Baihe restrained the Red Devil King from outside, Yang Jue couldn't help but feel a little weird

.

"Impossible! You lied to me!"

"Boy Baihe used a gourd to take away the Red Demon King and the samadhi sea of ​​flames he had unleashed, without any demons blocking him."

The Lion God King, who was considered as the best with Tianhong Fa'er, but was in his prime, did not show any sharpness.

"Now it seems that my previous guess was not bad. Hong Fa'er really wanted to try to break the limit and promote that day..."

Yang Jue was not disappointed, he shook his head slightly and was about to get away, and then Daoist Zong who was paralyzed on the ground realized:

"I'm going to kill you! If it weren't for you, my father..."

"Ten capitals, the rank of a Taoist. It's quite satisfactory. It's not as good as Zhong Lilie's back then. Sure enough, he didn't have a good reputation at the beginning..."

Or......

Endowment?

laugh!

"Great Ability to Burn Jade and Stone..."

Yang Jue didn't move forward, he raised his head hastily, under Tongyou, he faintly felt the gathering of invisible energy in the void.

Stretching out his hand to resist it, Yang Jue flicked his fingers, and the scene that Jinghong saw before his eyes reappeared.

When Yang Ju walked out of the phantom of the golden pagoda, it was no longer a land of lax mountains, not even the southeast and south mountains!

Several Taoists stood on the sea of ​​clouds, looking down indifferently, with utmost majesty.

Comprehension?

"Based on my practice today, it is not difficult to climb to the top of the Golden Pagoda Four or Four. That day Hong Fa'er took away Qianshan City, I'm afraid it has something to do with it..."

boom!

Let go of Mo Taixiang and let him fall to the ground, Yang Qiang opened his mouth and repeated it.

According to the legend, the Tianzong Taoist was not well-known at the beginning and was far inferior to his fellow disciples. Now, it seems to be true?

Yang Ju repeated it, and suddenly felt a little dazed.

The so-called mystical aura of good fortune gathered here?

hum~

"you!"

While Yang Jue was thinking, he pointed out with a single finger, turning the white-haired Taoist who was standing with his sword into a divine light.

Instead, it was the Lion King...

Hearing the wailing from inside the human race bag, Yang Jue closed the mouth of the bag, guessing something in his mind.

Following Yang Jue's gaze, the white-haired Taoist under the platform suddenly opened his eyes and pointed like a sword, slashing.

"Then Hong Fa'er can't be an ancient Taoist ghost who has returned from calamities, right?"

I only heard the sound of cracking the silk, and the light has reached three feet between the eyebrows!

Whether it is the Dragon Clan occupying Zhushui, or the Cangjiang Gate ruling the southeast, there is no response.

He didn't continue to climb the tower, nor did he leave. After thinking for a long time, Yang Jue opened the human race bag and stepped in.

Taking a deep breath, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Yang Yu chose to quit Juyun Golden Pagoda.

It has only been a few months since he was on the list of near emperors and destroyed Cangjiang Gate. Wanshi Tianzong, Lion God Leader, and even Niele Temple all came to him. Naturally, it is impossible to avenge Sanchi Taoist.

"Juyun..."

With his current practice, no matter how amazing and talented the ten capital masters are, they can't pose any threat.

"My father is the lord of the four extremes, the master of the ten thousand demon cave, the second great suzerain of the demon clan, two great demon kings under his command, millions of demons, and the supernatural power of burning jade and stone, who, who dares..."

Long before leaving the customs, he was the first person to be the top star since reaching the summit.

"father!"

puff!

Yang Jue stood still, as the three-foot sharp edge coming from between his eyebrows had been frozen in the air.

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