The First Cause of All Realms

Kill the devil!

Kill the devil!

punish…

The ruthless, indifferent and dull voice, through the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, resounds all over the world, even ordinary people who do not hold the key of Ten Thousand Immortals can hear it.

Hear its sound and know its meaning.

In a trance, you can even feel the vivid appearance of all the treasures mentioned in the divine voice.

"This is the mighty power of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure! In the past, in response to the great emperor, he could recite his name and surname and he would be transformed into an incarnation. I'm afraid the same is true for the catalog of ten thousand immortals!"

The red-gold subduing magic pestle blooms brilliant Buddha light on the top of Nirvana Mountain, and Chi Guotian raises his eyes and sighs with emotion amidst the endless chanting of Buddhist music.

His will was comparable to that of an extraordinary master before, and he could feel the fluctuations from the catalog of ten thousand immortals by raising his eyes at will.

Seventy-two types of life-prolonging pills, thousands of magic treasures, exercises, great medicines, and even rank maps, formations, and great supernatural powers...

boom!

There seemed to be thunder ripping through the sky.

Like the most pious monk, he bowed again and again before getting up, and he returned the salute one by one amidst the smiles of all the monks.

The strong power of incense and Buddha's chanting converged, filling the mountains, and countless monks knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"In the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Book, the wills of ancient and modern heroes are imprinted, not to mention the undying spirits from ancient times and the supreme wills of the four great emperors in the Wuxuan Gong Realm. There is absolutely no possibility of becoming a spirit!"

Chi Guotian just clasped his hands together: in front of him, there were only cold mudstone slabs, and a group of old men with their pouty buttocks...

"It's so enviable..."

Not far away, Shi Zuntian, who was dressed in a black monk robe, looked at each other indifferently, and a strange color flashed in his eyes:

His eyes are like thunder waves that destroy the world, crossing the border of illusion, shuttling among all kinds of Chen Dasheng...

"Amitabha!"

"Being brave and diligent is the way, but walking on thin ice is also the way!"

It is rare for magic treasures to become spirits since ancient times, and Longquan has only a few million years, and there is not a single Shizun Tianbao.

As the two left, the subduing pestle hanging on the top of the mountain was also hidden in the void, but the chanting and singing of Buddha in Nirvana Mountain continued for a long time.

There are thousands of bodies, but the mind is not scattered!

"Exactly, the whole world is an enemy!"

only…

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a long time, Lu Chen has been chanting with all the monks very devoutly.

"Perhaps, this is the root of his Buddha's purpose?"

After a long time, as the Buddhist chanting disappeared, a group of monks got up separately, and Lu Chen was the latest. Others can give it to me, but the old monk dare not take it

But at this time, the counterattack from Chen Dasheng's catalog also arrived!

Chen Dasheng frowned slightly, then got up immediately, fluttering in the monk's clothes:

"Good, good..."

"Even if you dare to release the "Guangmutian" growth map that has been lost in other temples, the map is probably not far from becoming a spirit..."

"Amitabha…"

At this moment, the shadows of the two images promoted by Yang Jue, except for the Canglong, have no form and spirit, but driven by all kinds of magical powers and blood energy, they still emit an extremely dim light.

Click!

All the monks were chanting Buddha's light, and their hearts were filled with the sound of chanting, but the light of Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated appeared in front of his eyes and bottom of his heart.

The invisible wind came along with the thunder wave. On the top of the golden pagoda, under the night, Yang Jue smiled in the wind and thunder:

Before leaving, Chi Guotian looked back at the old temple in the back mountain, and it was faintly visible like the reflection of water waves.

"It's thanks to you that both Chiguotian and Xuangong Realm have left, Yang Prison... As his time is approaching, he no longer has the chance to make mistakes..."

Accompanied by the neighing of the idol, climb to the top of the Juyun Golden Pagoda!

Xuan Gongjing sighed, stepped into the void.

"The whole world is an enemy...Are you afraid of death?!"

Boom!

hum! hum!

Wanting to kill the many transformations he hid in it,

body will!

But Chi Guotian shook his head.

With the four or four profound arts, it urges ever-changing changes, and the combination of law and martial arts plays the dual image of heaven's will"!

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record has been one of the Xuantian Lingbao that the emperor must hold on to for generations. It contains the foundation and wisdom of the emperors, and it is incomparable to the twelve peerless schools in the world.

"It's not the Ten Thousand Immortals itself, could it be one of us? Lion King? Heavenly Taoist? Or, Tianzong?"

In a trance, he could faintly see clothes and clothes, someone climbed to the top, looked around, and watched the world with disdain.

And while that Yang Jue resisted the bombardment of all kinds of supernatural powers with his unparalleled physical body, he was finally the son of the blood **** who came roaring and charging, breaking through the barrier of the bloodless sea.

There are only two sects of Hanhai Buddhism, but they are still fundamentally the same.

Three thousand years of life-and-death struggle, in exchange for being low-key and small here, he can't, and won't allow himself to make mistakes.

"Little Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, Xuanyuan Breaching Realm Pill, Tiangang Leifa, Small Five Elements Extinction Sword"

Under the clouds and sky, among the mountains and rivers, some people opened an altar to practice, and some people crossed their knees and recited the divine mantra silently, wanting to be killed from outside the town!

In it, Yang Ju even got a glimpse of the blood-clothed Yang Niyin standing on the vast ocean of blood and surrounded by millions of blood gods. He could see the dragon chant, the red bird flutter its wings, the white tiger roar, and Xuanwu raised his head...

After ten years in Nirvana Mountain, he was more able to perceive what the gap between heel and foot meant than he was in the mountains and seas.

Lu silently looked south:

Jiguotian and Xuangongjing disappeared together in Nirvana Mountain

"Buddha son, Buddha son. It doesn't matter who is the Buddha son...Old man, I just want a roll of ranking map..."

This is from the book of Xuantian Ling, the vast will of the strong, there are outstanding people who have lived in Longquan for millions of years, there are immortal wisdom among the immortals in ancient times, and there are also strong people from all realms and Yu Yu who have been swallowed by the Longquan world. Wanxian "Is the world an enemy?"

He and Mi Xin were promoted to Siyao together, and the latter is now the top of Siyao, but he is still the first to enter Siyao.

As soon as Yang Qiu thought about it, he didn't have any worries anymore~www.readwn.com~Under the horrifying gaze of ancient supernatural powers, he pierced through the remaining twenty-four floors of the golden pagoda!

Lu Chen seemed to be aware of the treasure bestowed by the four-day killing boy, but soon bowed his head again.

Lu Chen heaved a long sigh in his heart, but his thoughts seemed to have drifted to the Juyun Golden Pagoda.

It attracted an unknown number of believers and monks to kneel down and chant sutras.

With supernatural powers, all the guardians of the forty-four-story golden pagoda rushed to the original hundred-story at this moment!

Huhuhu~

At this moment, he felt an unparalleled oppression and murderous intent, from the Xuantian Spiritual Catalog itself, as well as all the masters in charge of authority!

Those are all kinds of rare things that only exist in classics and legends, and there are even precious medicines that can improve the innate heel. Although it can only improve the heel of the lowest level, to him, it is incomparable. The thing of desire!

Turning himself into the image of Tathagata, Yang Jue sticks out two fingers. His fingerprints are like living creatures, evolving into the shapes of Canglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu.

The jade bottle swayed, as if a twig that had just twigs glowed slightly with blood.

"No matter who it is, we can stay out of it... This Buddha is really restless!"

At this very moment, even if he is tossed, there will be a heart of envy and an extremely strong throbbing.

The two of them held Nirvana Mountain for thousands of years, almost equivalent to the living Buddha, so how could it be possible for them not to touch the one-dimensional map?

Yang Ju suddenly raised his head, and saw that in the very depths of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, there was a magnificent place among the Ten Thousand Immortals, and there seemed to be a **** who trampled on the Ten Thousand Thunders, looking indifferently.

An ascetic monk with a face full of wind and frost raised his head among the crowd and looked towards the top of Nirvana Mountain.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog is recognized as a treasure that cannot become a spirit, otherwise it would be impossible for the eleven families to hold on to it and record it.

He wants to stand up, rush to the top of Nirvana Mountain, and take out the good fortune left here by killing children for four days...