The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 1024: 30 years in the building closed down (Part 1)

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With the utmost power of the eyes of the sky, Yang Jue only saw a faint and imperceptible sword light, and he didn't see the ancient Zhuxian sword at all.

He didn't even see if the ancient sword was really out of its sheath!

However, just like that, the Red Devil King has already fallen into the sky, and the true fire of samadhi, which is inflammable, is completely extinguished at this moment!

Rumble!

There seems to be thunder rolling and spreading, which is a huge amount of air waves countercurrently filling the void after being extinguished by the true fire of Samadhi.

At this moment, there was a roar of sound in the abyss, but it was eerily quiet.

Looking at the Red Demon King falling down like a dead leaf, no matter whether it was an ordinary prisoner, True Monarch White Tiger, the old monk Yan Mo, or even the ten monks in the Gushan Immortal Palace, all lost their voices.

Including Yang prison.

No one thought that the Red Demon King could resist the Zhuxian Sword, but no one would have expected that one of the five sects of the demon way, the Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, who has been famous for nine thousand years, could not resist even for a thousandth of an instant.

After a long, long time, the Red Devil King uttered a voice that was so hoarse and subtle that Yang Jue almost didn't hear it:

After suppressing many distracting thoughts, Shi Shou still felt a little uneasy.

The Red Devil King hasn't collapsed yet, he kept chanting that sentence back and forth, even if Yang Jue mentioned it, he didn't seem to notice it!

"Two mouths..."

"People are mine."

"Samadhi real fire."

Severe pain lingered on his body, and the Red Devil King sneered:

"A mere ten capitals, so presumptuous!"

The three of them looked at each other in the dark, feeling a chill in their hearts.

The Nahuo gourd may also be said to be a spiritual treasure that the Taoist of Tianzong deliberately cultivated for a long time to target himself.

"What are you afraid of?! Let's fight with him. With the strength of the two of us, could it be that we can't win against a little **** in the future..."

Inside the human race bag, Chen Shengheng screamed and threw tears on the Red Devil King, but there was still no movement in the back, just kept chanting:

"He is just the flesh and blood that this king uses to live out the second world!"

Famous for four thousand years, ten thousand years of Taoism, enough to burn mountains and boil seas, a giant who captures the stars and the moon!

"I, I kill, kill you!"

"Not as powerful as a human..."

Hongfaerjun's expression turned cold, but the famous old man held down his arm instead.

"what would you like?"

It's not that we haven't seen Zhu Xian's sword beheading people, but this is the four poles!

But this sword...

"He, he is also four poles, why, why..."

The raging flames engulfed the father and son, and they gradually melted into one under the watchful eyes of Yang Qiu.

In the darkness, the faces of the three triad masters, including the old monk Yan Mo, all turned blue, and they could hardly suppress the palpitations in their hearts.

boom!

"Don't forget! This little miscellaneous hair possesses the 'one qi transforming three supernatural powers', and one mouthful of Zhuxian sword, you and I can still withstand it, how about two mouthfuls?!"

All the sounds dissipated with the mist, and Shishou's expression became extremely ugly.

But now...

Yang Qiu hadn't answered yet, but Zhenjun Baihu couldn't help but tremble all over, and the eyes he looked at his father became very frightened.

Randomly tearing off the cloth pocket from the Red Devil King's waist, Yang Jue strode away.

The owner of the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave, the most violent demon king in Longquan, his face turned ashen, even if he saw Yang Ju, his eyes were still dull.

But never so desperate!

"Why, you still have limit breaking, or four poles..."

"Why are there so many?"

"Yeah, it's ridiculous..."

Closing the mouth of the race bag, Yang Jue looked at the Red Devil King under the extremely resentful eyes of True Monarch White Tiger:

After a long time, Chen Shengheng fainted in the ashes, and when Yang Ju stretched out his hand, a trembling flame fell into his palm.

Deathly silence!

from beginning to end

In the end, your long howling and roaring did not get any recovery, only a shallow sword cry...

Yang Qiu looked at each other coldly.

In this state, the Red Devil King was much calmer than before, and this sword knocked him out of the mad state.

The Red Devil King's eyes moved slightly, and with the support of True Monarch White Tiger, he staggered up and sat down again.

With that sword strike, all evil spirits and distracting thoughts were wiped out.

silence!

"Do you want Samadhi True Fire?"

"Whoever kills me will be burned; whoever kills me will be reborn from the ashes!"

"why why…"

"Both are four poles... No, only I am four poles..."

The Red Devil King's voice was still erratic. After a long time, he looked at Yang Yu and said hoarsely:

"He, didn't even say a word..."

"father!"

But Tianhai hasn't opened yet, and this is just one of the worlds of Hengsha...

The Taoist priest of Tianzong in Shidu was not of the highest rank, and he had great supernatural powers. Although he was considered outstanding for a while, he was not amazingly talented.

"You imprisoned my son, but you actually want to plot against the king's **** seed? But you use him to threaten me, isn't it ridiculous!"

Since he obtained the "Samadhi True Fire" from the Yintian Palace of Zhou Jue, until now, in the long four thousand years, he has encountered opponents, or lost a lot, or survived from death...

Being able to be on the Yuandi list, no matter what the means are, it shows that this person has at least the power comparable to the complete quadrupole...

"Although he is not the top of the four extremes, nor is he an ordinary person, he is not worth a sword?! The sky has not yet been opened, and no one in the future can practice the 'Sword of Immortal Execution?! Practice to such a degree?!"

It wasn't until the samadhi flames were completely extinguished, the abyss was once again shrouded in darkness, and all the noise disappeared, that the disciples of Wanshi Tianzong heard the exclamation and reverence in the abyss.

"Dying demon, ten thousand years of Taoism, samadhi true fire, great supernatural power to burn jade and stone..."

That…

Escape, can you escape?

The two of them have been imprisoned here for more than three thousand years. They don't have spiritual treasures and magic weapons, and they don't have enough mana. They really don't want to fight this person.

Inside the Immortal Palace, the ten heads seemed to be shrouded in mist, and where someone could feel it, there seemed to be different heads looming.

The Red Devil is in a huge meltdown.

"That sword..."

"If you help me live out the second life..."

'The same as the four poles, the Red Devil King, no, including the other four pole masters, the gap between him and the Daoist of that day is probably even greater than the gap between me and the abnormal ten capitals...,

"Good, good!"

Walking with the shadows, Yang Ju saw the Red Devil King.

Chen Shengheng screamed sharply, and the madman seemed to rush towards the Red Devil King, who didn't move, let the flames burn himself, but laughed wildly.

How valuable is a dying quadrupole master? The old monk Yan Mo and others stopped in front of Yang Qiu.

"These ten calamities, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is good, very good..."

Amidst the many prying eyes, Yang Jue carried the Red Devil King into the darkness, his heart was slightly chilled, and his doubts were also very great.

Yang prison has his own secrets.

"What are you afraid of?!"

When the two catastrophes alternate, when the Dao is remodeled, there will naturally be a peerless Universiade, and countless heroes will emerge as the times require.

"Afraid, why not be afraid! How difficult it is to return from calamity, if you die here, everything will be nothing!"

This sword did not kill his life, but it completely wiped out his guts, hostility, and anger!

"It's just that it's not as powerful as a human being?"

"God, Tianzong..."

The Red Demon King's face was gray and cold, True Monarch White Tiger had already fallen to the ground, his soul lost.

Chen Shengheng let out a low growl, but also suppressed the anger in his heart.

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