The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 1093 One head can be beheaded, how about nine heads? ! (Down)

Zheng~

A ray of knife light pierced the darkness as deep as ink.

Yang Ju pulled out the double-edged sword in the dark void.

Compared with the Lion God King, who moves the world when he strikes, the movement of Yang Ju's knife seems a bit insignificant.

At the beginning, it was just a thin line, but in an instant, its light has become a masterpiece, intertwined with red and gold, like a big sun rising sharply, it needs a candle to illuminate the haze and sway its light.

However, compared to the deep black color that spreads all over the field and covers all directions, even if it is the light of the knife that stimulates the qi and blood that Yang Yu has practiced for thousands of years, at this moment, it seems to be only a faint light.

But even though the darkness is surging like a tide, its light still lingers.

For more than a thousand years, Yang Ju has evaporated all kinds of inside information to the extreme.

Regardless of supernatural powers, Taoism, and martial arts, they have all reached an extremely difficult threshold.

Among them, the double-edged knife is naturally included.

All kinds of divine materials and immortal gold obtained from the old man, including the Dao Fruit of 'Chaos' are all refined into it,

And in the records of the Ten Thousand Immortals Records, all the divine materials in hidden places have also become the merits of this double-edged sword, and they have been recommended to the point where they are infinitely close to Xuantian Lingbao.

At this moment, even if the Lion God King tried his best, the changes in the celestial phenomena caused by the final strike could not completely suppress the light of this knife.

huh~

Surrounded by the knife gang, Yang Ju stepped forward and swung the knife, looking very ethereal and carefree, relaxed and freehand.

This is clearly a knife for killing, but it seems like a painting holy splashing ink, a calligraphy holy writing, like the flow of heaven, everything has an outline, flowers bloom and fall, the sun rises and the sun sets, it is natural.

"God's will is like a knife!"

The light of the double-edged knife is not dazzling compared to this boundless deep darkness, but it is also because of this darkness that it looks even more dazzling.

At this moment, not to mention all the Baji masters, even Lu Chen, who has not yet reached this point, also saw the familiar but terrifying sword light.

He felt the chill in his heart, and felt the vibration of the heaven and earth aura in the dark...

"Heaven's will is like a knife, and the magic power of Yuan Magnetic... Hasn't he given up martial arts even now?"

Under the bodhi tree, Lu Chen muttered to himself, an inexplicable throbbing made his body tremble slightly.

"If I studied martial arts like him back then, then now I..."

When such a thought flashed by, Lu Chen felt that his breathing seemed to be stagnant for a moment, but then, the thought disappeared.

"I'm afraid he's already dead..."

Taking a deep look at the figure walking alone in the endless darkness, he finally made up his mind.

Under the bodhi tree, I slowly closed my eyes and fell into a deep meditation.

Thousands of years ago, he practiced mana with the way of killing children for nine days and ten thousand years of practice, and his roots and bones have transformed, and he has been promoted to the top class.

"If you can learn the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, then, a human immortal, or..."

Breathing out a turbid breath, Lu Chen suppressed a little bit of bitterness and anxiety, and under the expectant gaze of the ancient bodhi tree, he took the step he had hesitated for a thousand years:

"Shouyuan is exhausted, no matter whether there are hidden worries or not, there is only one fight!"

boom!

The loud noise that could not be suppressed by the deep darkness, after a few moments, rumbled out accompanied by the most dazzling divine light, echoing on the endless mountain.

"ah!"

The lost perception returned in an instant, and a rank master who was tens of thousands of miles away in the wilderness suddenly let out a scream, coughed up blood and fled.

Even though it was thousands of miles away, in the endless mountains, there were countless monsters and evil spirits hiding in the mountains who coughed up blood, and some even had their viscera and even their souls ruptured by the shock.

"Tianqing! Tianqing!"

"escape!"

"If you miss the ultimate battle in the world, you will not be reconciled to death!"

…

After the violent roar, the darkness of the four seas and five lands seemed to recede a lot, and all the suppressed perceptions flowed back to itself.

boom!

While the aftermath of the berserk was turbulent, Yang Jue turned and moved, and the supernatural movement of eleven heavens was enough to change directions thousands of times within a thousand miles in an instant.

All kinds of strength are vented in the void.

The ritual of the Holy Manifestation requires survival from the dead.

However, this death was by no means a deliberate attempt to seek death. If it wasn't for this, Yang Jue wouldn't have waited until now.

For thousands of years, he did not know how many methods he tried in the catalog of ten thousand immortals, but he could not touch the ritual at all.

At this moment, he finally noticed the vibration of the rank map, and the ceremony finally had a right touch at this moment.

"On the thin line between life and death, you can see the true meaning of the Holy Spirit!"

In an instant, Yang Jue's mind split into thousands of thoughts.

Feeling the lion king who has become nine-headed in the darkness, and also feeling the ancient sword of Zhu Xian coming at a high speed in the sea of ​​stars...

I felt Yuanben who was burning incense in Wudou Mountain, and Hanyue Sanren who was looking for rare treasures for him somewhere in the Northern Territory...

Then,

He cut off all kinds of thoughts, stepped forward in the darkness, and did not hide any more:

"not enough!"

"Roar!"

In the darkness, the Lion God King formed nine heads, all groaning angrily.

He has already sensed that boundary, however, a thin line of difference seems to separate the sky and the sea, even if he burns out ten thousand years of practice, he will still be unable to take this step.

And that Jiemo just fought more and more bravely, even in his current state, he couldn't kill him quickly.

But in the dark, there is a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

'My doom, I'm afraid it should be today! If you don't break, you die! '

With a flash of thought, the Lion God King turned around abruptly, and even let go of his guidance to the Sea of ​​Law.

He opened his nine heads together, looking like a lion deified, raised one arm high, spread and closed his five fingers, and punched the person who was approaching vertically and horizontally with his bare hands.

But the next moment, even in such a state, he couldn't help being surprised.

He heard, the sound of running water...

"This is?!"

Crash!

When Warden Yang raised the saber again, he no longer saw the light of the saber, the supernatural power or even the body of the saber.

Instead, it is a mighty river that seems to be illusory and unreal!

"A long river of martial arts!"

On the top of Wudou Mountain, Jiang Xiazi's heart shook, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

He is already the peak of the Martial Saint, so he naturally knows the existence of this long river, and he is also very clear about what the sudden appearance of this long river means.

"My lord, he is about to advance to the fourth step of immortality!"

The long river of martial arts emerged from behind, but Yang Ju didn't seem to notice it.

At this time, the other things and I are both forgotten, where the eyes can see and the heart points, there is and only the knife in the palm of his hand.

This knife, like the line that separates yin and yang, cuts through the darkness, separates yin and yang,

First, the line of Zhu Xian's ancient sword that came up steeply from the void, intending to block it, was stained with a rich blood color.

laugh!

The huge star-like head suddenly turned from virtual to real, and fell into the endless mountain under the eyes of everyone.

Under its spraying, the mountains were dyed red, turning into a sea of ​​blood stretching for more than ten thousand miles!

One knife, owl head!

At this moment, the world lost its voice, and the four seas and five continents were all silent. Everyone, regardless of their cultivation, regardless of their status and location.

At this moment, anyone who looked up could see the extremely dazzling nine sword lights!

It goes from the ground to the sky, cuts through the darkness, pierces through the nine layers of wind and clouds, and reaches the sea of ​​stars...

And accompanied by the light of the knife soaring into the sky, huge heads, like stars falling from the sky, dyed the clouds and the sky red.

On the Endless Mountain, nine **** rains fell!

Huhuhu~

The darkness receded like a tide~www.novelmt.com~ The strong wind and light followed, blowing away the sea of ​​clouds and blowing away sand and rocks in the endless mountains.

In the extremely strong **** smell, Yang Juan retracted his knife and sheathed it, and a streak of golden blood flowed from the center of his brow.

And on the blood-stained mountain top, the lion king, whose nine heads were gone, turned into a headless human body, but he still stood and did not fall down.

"When the illness is gone, you will see your true self..."

Stretching his palm towards Gao Tian, ​​as if he was about to grab the ancient Zhuxian sword, the Lion King's voice was deep and hoarse:

"No wonder you have never tried this, but it turns out that the origin of Longquan Tiandi has been incomplete..."

"Unfortunately, you know it too late..."

In the void, the voice of Taoist Tianzong came.

dang lang~

Yang Juan put the saber back into its sheath, and never looked at the headless body of the Lion King, but looked west suddenly.

But it can be seen that an ancient bodhi tree rises toweringly, and there seems to be the sound of Buddha's voice singing under it.

"Lu Chen?!"

(end of this chapter)