The First Cause of All Realms

Crash~!

In the nothingness, the long river is rushing and flowing, and the waves are surging. I don't know its width or length.

The long river of martial arts is not a river in the true sense, just like the legendary long river of time and space, it is just a virtual finger and a virtual display.

huh~

Walking across the long river, Yang Jue was concentrating on perception.

The spread of martial arts has been explosively improved after it is suspected that it can improve the innate heel.

For more than seventy years, martial arts has been spread to almost all sects and even holy places. People from all over the world, and even some hidden sects that have not been seen for a long time have begun to practice martial arts.

Thanks to the population resources of Longquan thousands of times that of mountains and seas, this illusory river of martial arts has become more than ten times more prosperous than before in just over seventy years.

The spiritual qi in the mountain and sea world is thin, and the Dao fruit is hard to find. I don't know how many great masters are locked in front of the martial sage's gate, but there is almost no such problem in the Longquan world.

This is the difference in the world.

"Huh?"

That side of the cave, together with the mountains, rivers, vegetation, fish, birds and beasts are all transformed in one breath!

"Narjuna, light the lamp..."

He is not a self-cherishing person, but he holds grudges.

Hanyue Sanren subconsciously pinched his fingers to calculate, but immediately his expression changed drastically, and a mouthful of reverse blood was about to spurt out:

When he opened his eyes again, Hanyue Sanren was playing chess with him under the old tree.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog records all the rank masters in Longquan for a million years, and he has not read them all, but for the masters in the past ten thousand years, he has naturally read them one by one.

Yang Jue muttered to himself indifferently.

The four poles have been completed, if you want to practice martial arts at the same time..."

More than forty years later, Jiutian Shatong began to practice martial arts. He has the body of the three extremes and the endowment of heels and feet. After only a month of practice, he has already passed the thirteen stages of blood exchange and the second stage of foundation building, and has forged all kinds of martial arts. Bu Ning Jingyi created this "killing boxing".

Yang Yu thought to himself, this is the place where he got the wood-burning magic lamp, and it is also the place where Bu Ning Changhe started.

And the one who created that martial art is...

only…

"call!"

Including the two images of heaven and will, including the avatar of Yuanci, and also how to balance, and also practice martial arts and immortality. Yang Yu was a little bit looking forward to it.

At a certain moment, Yang Ju stopped for a while, and his eyes swept to the corner of the long river. In this wave that has not risen, there is a martial art that has been established for more than forty years.

Daoist Tianzhu didn't care about being recognized, but when he glanced across the forest from the corner of his eye, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Holding down the roaring giant tiger in front of him, Yang Jue raised his eyebrows and recognized the person coming.

And he, under the condition of high concentration, couldn't find it!

Under his horrified gaze, this small cave was cracked inch by inch, like statues piled up on the beach, being hit by waves and completely collapsing.

Zheng~

Ka Ka Ka ~

Then, it also turned into streaks of rainbow light and submerged into its body.

Crossing the long river, feeling a new martial art, Yang Juan sometimes stops and looks at it.

"What Tianzong?"

"No wonder that old guy wants to pass on the mantle to you, no wonder those trash in this world can't do anything to you!

Swish!

"Good means, good means!

A icy wind blew from nothingness, and a Taoist in white with a sword in his hand stepped forward and landed on the top of the mountain.

Because of his achievements today, he has an inseparable relationship with martial arts, and the creation of this long river has a deep relationship with that Nagarjuna King Buddha.

It's just that he himself has not reached the four extremes, so naturally he has no way to figure out how to practice martial arts at the same time after becoming the four extremes master.

"Mr. Yang is really curious about the famous Jade Immortal's supernatural power."

However, Hanyue Sanren's scalp went numb from this scene that was supposed to be extremely bloody.

But if Four Heavens Killing Children can get through this way, he is also happy to see it succeed.

"Where is this old guy hiding? The main body of Wanfa Tower seems to be not in this world at all."

Click!

Hanyue Sanren was stunned, at this moment, he finally knew what was the strange feeling he felt when he came to Fangdongtian!

"My lord?"

And what followed was a terrifying chill that could freeze the heart, lungs and soul...

"this…"

Hoo hoo~!

Feeling the chill that seemed to be everywhere, Yang Jue was not startled or angry. Instead, he changed his mind and said in surprise:

There seemed to be a faint sword cry, and Hanyue Sanren felt that his eyes were pitch black, as if his body and soul were gone.

When Yang Jue changed his mind, he suddenly realized something and withdrew from the long river to leave.

Martial Dao Changhe is quite in line with what Sanxiao Sanren said about catastrophe and luck.

"A demon from outside the territory? It's interesting to be able to detect the old man's breath after three breaths."

Seeing this scene, Taoist Tianzhu couldn't help clapping his hands and sighed:

only…

Concentrating here, Yang Ju seems to still be able to hear the singing from the ancient robbery.

The Taoist's eyebrows were like swords, his face was cold, and he snorted coldly when he heard the words, but his eyes fell on Yang Yu who was in the fenced courtyard:

He suddenly turned his head, only to see a blood-red light bursting out of the gloomy emptiness at the edge of the small cave.

"Wood-burning magic lamp!"

It's really a good supernatural power to protect your life, so good supernatural power! This old man wants to kill you with a sword.”

The next moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the mountain peaks, forests, and beasts under him were crushed into powder!

Because the moment the mountain peaks, vegetation, beasts, and even earth and rocks were crushed, they turned into streaks of rainbow lights that seemed to exist and disappeared into Yang Ju's body one after another.

"Are you chasing after the breath of the old man in Tianshu?"

It can be seen with the naked eye that the entire small cave has been covered by a layer of light frost, and the vegetation in the mountains is full, and all the birds and beasts are also fleeing, screaming and wailing.

Click!

"You are, Tianzhu?"

He almost died in the past, so he will not forget it.

"This is?!"

Not long after, we came to the end of the long river.

"Tianzong Taoist?!"

Tianzong Taoist is naturally the top priority. Tianci, Tianyao, Tianzhu!

Seeing Yang Ju suddenly opened his eyes, Hanyue Sanren was about to speak, his heart suddenly went cold.

Would a supremely enlightened person with such a heart and courage, who was willing to burn his body to guide the way for future generations, plan for future generations and take away them?

According to the records of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, the only perfect person in Longquan for thousands of years, has three real clones.

Yang Yu felt a little weird.

Buddhas, demons, demons, plus their own celestial beings, the two types of Dao fruits, they are all two, and only need to be integrated into one, so that they can reproduce the enlightenment of the world-leading giants such as the White Bone Bodhisattva, the Three Burial Monk, and the Yin Corpse Dharma King in the past the road!

He started his career by relying on the cauldron of gluttony to practice a hundred schools of martial arts, so he would not have any idea of ​​self-preservation, and the martial arts he created are all in this long river.

However, in the next twenty years, he didn't make much progress, and he was stuck in front of Wu Sheng's door.

Walking between the long river, Yang Ju can perceive a new martial art, and the appearance of each new martial art means the birth of a warrior who has forged a hundred classics.

"Kill the fist!"

"Nine Heavens Kill Children!"

"Little monk Nagarjuna, I would like to use the burning pain of my body to turn into a lamp. If there is a spirit in the way of heaven, please come to my body and point out the way for all spirits in the sky..."