The First Cause of All Realms

"Um?!"

Fang Silong, who had already felt retreating, was about to pull his father away, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and followed the eyes of the princes.

But on the altar, all kinds of formations were shining again, and a figure in a yellow robe and a crown was faintly visible.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

Fang Silong's heart trembled, Sifanghou and others just woke up like a dream, they looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty has been passed down for more than 180,000 years, but in fact, the royal family has already declined 70,000 years ago, and the power has long since disappeared.

Even though Qian Cang, the Grand Master of the Great Zhou, managed to retain some majesty, everyone knew that the current Lord of the Great Zhou was the Grand Master Qian Cang, the thirty-six honors, and the princes of all roads.

Therefore, including Marquis Sifang and Fang Silong, they have completely forgotten that His Majesty is still on the altar from the beginning to the end...

But at this moment, seeing the yellow robe that was blown by the wind, the first thought that popped up in the hearts of the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not hope, but...

'Is he crazy? ! '

hum!

On the altar, Yang Ju got up slowly, and all the formation patterns sank into his body like water.

At this moment, there was even a trace of trance in his eyes.

Although the remnants left by the Great Zhou Taizu were for Zhen Niehai, there is still a lingering rhyme left here.

The moment the shadow of the cauldron disappeared, he just relied on this lingering charm to join the peerless formation that suppressed Xuanhuang for 180,000 years.

Seeing the turbulent and turbulent Chixin Shenzhou, and the criss-crossing between the heaven and the earth,

The mysterious pattern running through the veins of the earth, the stars, the fate of people, and the fate of the country.

The fate of heaven, earth, and people has turned into extremely complicated chains, like vines, clinging to the mysterious yellow world tree that penetrates the sky and the earth.

This is the foundation of the Great Zhou, and the reason why this large formation can suppress the world for 180,000 years.

The array and the country exist together, if one does not survive, both will be destroyed!

If it is broken, the interception will fail.

Because of his identity, he was the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the country is destroyed, people will perish. If luck is cut off, it will naturally fail.

If you can do what the previous master can't, then you will stop luck!

"You, the Great Zhou Emperor, Qi?"

The cold wind blew past the Xingxingtai, Baoyue Monk caressed the flushed full moon figure on the back of his head, he seemed a little surprised:

"Da Yu's spirit is long, and when this country is destroyed, there are still such courageous descendants..."

Monk Baoyue was surprised.

For example, princes such as Sifang Hou have different expressions. They look at each other, some frown tightly, some are surprised, some have serious expressions, and some are ashamed...

"this…"

In the shadows, Fang Silong had recovered from the shock. Although he admired the courage of his majesty, he didn't have any hope at all. He took a few steps in a hurry and ran towards his father.

"This emperor, when the city was destroyed and the country was destroyed, there was no one to **** him..."

Standing high on the altar, Yang Ju could see the reaction of everyone clearly, shaking his head in his heart, he couldn't help but find it funny.

In the previous life, or in the past 70,000 years, the many kings of the Great Zhou had no sense of existence at all.

But this actually has nothing to do with Gan Cang, without him, there are others.

The root cause is the loss of the Heavenly Cauldron and the True Spirit Map. Without the realm of cultivation, how can a mere mortal suppress a group of strong men who have been three or even four kalpas?

In the final analysis, the Great Zhou Dynasty is facing the catastrophe of national destruction today, but in fact, the royal family existed in name only 70,000 years ago...

"remarkably brave."

The city is full of heroes and heroes, and the juniors who have just robbed dare to face their own situation. Baoyue Monk can't help but feel a little appreciation in his heart:

"Take off the yellow robe and crown, and the poor monk may save you a few lives, and you will also have the grace of Dayu to open the way!"

hum!

Baoyue Monk's voice was the same as before, even though his body was suppressed by a large formation and the moon wheel was cracked everywhere, he still had the terrifying aura of suppressing everything.

A few miles away, Sifang Hou and others could feel his incomparable mana.

The magic power of over a million years already has the terrifying power to suppress everything.

"call!"

Yang Ju took a deep breath, and absorbed all the rays of light from the pattern into his spiritual form. In the faintly flickering catalog of divine weapons, the hidden shadow of a heavenly cauldron slowly took shape.

The foundation of the Heavenly Cauldron Formation is the fortune of the country, and it is also the true spirit map of the Heavenly Cauldron. Relying on the last shadow, he glimpsed the true meaning of this most powerful spirit form since ancient times.

"oh?"

When Baoyue Monk saw the looming shadow of the Heavenly Cauldron, a gleam of light could not help but appear in his eyes:

"You can actually comprehend the true spirit map of the Heavenly Cauldron from this incomplete formation? This surprised even the poor monk."

"Tianding true spirit map?!"

Seeing this scene, all the Dukes of Zhou were in an uproar, Fang Silong couldn't help but tremble, and looked back.

The future is not like this, this change is too drastic...

"It's a pity that Da Zhou's energy is exhausted. Even if Dayu was reborn at this time, he would not have the power to return to heaven. What's the use of your mere first robbery practice, even if you have the blessing of the great formation?"

Baoyue monk flicked his fingers, and the moonlight filled the sky like a waterfall. Suddenly, it covered the altar and even the light that had not yet dispersed in the formation:

"Surrender, or, die!"

Click!

There seemed to be thunder piercing the sky.

Seeing the map of the true spirit of the Heavenly Cauldron, the princes and princes of all walks of life who had the intention of retreating looked at each other, shot almost at the same time, and rushed to the altar.

Of course, no one cares about the emperor who looks like a puppet, but the emperor who has realized the true spirit of the heavenly cauldron will never be allowed to fall into the hands of Baoyue monk.

Boom!

While Fang Silong's expression changed drastically, Marquis Sifang stepped up, with all kinds of colors intertwined between his fingers and palms, as if heaven and earth were evolving within it.

Exhausting all his mana, he went straight to the altar, intending to capture the altar and the void.

The rest of the princes and princes, more than ten people, did not discuss with each other, but joined forces with each other, trying to stop the Baoyue monk Wang Shana.

"Amitabha!"

More than a dozen spirits of the Three Tribulations joined hands, and among them was a person like Sifang Hou who was also an Octopus rank, and Baoyue Seng, who was double restrained and suppressed, couldn't help but look a little serious.

Because at the moment when the Heavenly Cauldron True Spirit Map was born, Qian Cang, who was trapped by him in the bright moon dharma form, had already uttered a dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth.

"hold head high!"

The raging fire ignited from the dragon's body, and Qian Cang's roar and long chant even passed through the void and the dharma, echoing inside and outside the city:

"Escort!"

boom!

Rumble!

The sound of the dragon's shadow echoed between the sky and the earth, almost suppressing all the light of the bright moon, so that the raised finger of Baoyue monk couldn't help trembling.

All the princes and princes including Duke Canglong have already jumped up and killed him.

Although only a moment later, Monk Baoyue suppressed Gan Cang's struggle and shook many masters of the Three Tribulations out of the imperial city.

But with this thin line difference, Marquis Sifang's palm pierced the sky, opened up the sky and the earth in his palm, and covered the void where the entire altar was located.

"Walk!"

At this moment, the princes escorted him one after another. Compared with a moment ago, the changes were so drastic that Yang Ju couldn't help but laugh.

The weight of the Heavenly Cauldron True Spirit Map in the hearts of these courtiers of the Great Zhou was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

only…

boom!

The low crashing sound like drumbeats spread to a very far-reaching place amidst the astonished and angry eyes of many people.

At this moment, Marquis Sifang couldn't help being frightened and angry, but Baoyue Monk's face finally showed a touch of emotion.

On the altar, Yang Jue slowly raised his hand, just a short distance away, to block the pressed palm of Hou Sifang.

hum!

The brilliant divine light suddenly illuminates the altar, and even the entire God City.

A big tripod with three legs and two ears, mixed with green and gold, reappears between the heaven and the earth amidst the interweaving of various patterns.

boom!

The great cauldron appeared above the long sky, causing the gods to tremble.

Countless people watched in amazement, only to hear an incomparably terrifying roar shaking the sky!

This roaring sound was unimaginably loud, and the moment it exploded, it passed through the dark air machines between the heavens and the earth, which coincided with the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth,

In an instant, I don't know where it went!

Where the sound waves echoed, the heavens and the earth trembled and roared, thousands of miles of void, and even the air mechanisms of the heavens and the earth in the farther places were violent, and tens of thousands of air mechanisms rolled in and fell into it!

Crash!

In a trance, there seems to be the sound of torrential water resounding through the capital of God, the Tao of Heaven.

At this moment, no matter the practice, no matter the level of the realm, as long as the practitioners who have practiced the spiritual form, they can all hear the sound of the surging water.

Also between the virtual and the real, I saw an endless river that seems to fill the world and is omnipresent.

"This is…"

Baoyue Monk's eyelids trembled slightly, and the raised palm stopped again.

Looking into the distance, he felt that the long river was rolling and flowing, seemingly unreal, but it seemed to really exist.

During this time, he seemed to see the howling dragon, the intertwined thunder, the towering sacred mountain, the rolling sky, and a painting covering the sky...

In a trance, he seemed to see the spirits of all the powerful people in the world, and among them, he even saw himself? !

"The river of spirituality!"

The long river was surging, and its might was not as powerful as when the Heavenly Cauldron appeared, but in an instant, the whole world was in an uproar and boiling.

Qingyang Mountain, Wudu Gate, Zhuhaitian, Qiqing Mountain, Wudu Gate... Thousand Buddhas Heaven, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and even unknowable places in the void.

Countless spirit practitioners have all seen themselves in the long river, seen the well-known spirits of the strong, and even seen the legendary spirits that have long since disappeared in the legend!

It seems that throughout the ages, all the auras cultivated by outstanding talents are contained in it!

And among the countless auras, the most eye-catching, the most brilliant, the most sacred and unfathomable is the one with three legs and two ears, the green gold tripod!

It stands at the farthest point, as if it exists at the end of the long river.

Below it, there is a blue dragon chanting, a fire phoenix fluttering its wings, a dragon-shaped armor, and a majestic mountain...

Numerous legendary spirits are guarding, and the brilliance it bursts out is also in the eyes of countless people who are horrified.

It fell on the **** capital of the Great Zhou, on the altar!

"Is there such a thing?"

At this moment, the world was in an uproar, the gods were silent, and Baoyue Monk King, who suppressed all the strong, couldn't help being moved, and couldn't help repeating several times:

"There is such a thing?!"

Between fiction and reality, in the heaven and the earth, there is actually a long river of spiritual appearances of all practitioners from ancient times to the present, and for 180,000 years? !

How can this be? !

"What a great Yu, what a great Yu!"

While being shocked, Baoyue Seng finally sensed something strange. He seemed to feel something faintly, and took a step forward without thinking.

All the agitated princes of the Zhou Dynasty were forced to retreat.

The palm of the fist is like the moon, and the surging magic power of a million years hits the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty who is bathed in the divine light, Qi.

Even if ranks and supernatural powers are suppressed by the big formation, even if the law is restrained by Qian Cang, even if he bears the weight of the heart of Shenzhou,

Even a mere junior who has practiced for the first time will never be able to resist his casual blow, but he still subconsciously urged all his strength.

Even if the three calamities are ahead, the spirit and soul must be wiped out!

"not good!"

Sifang Hou's eyelids twitched wildly, he subconsciously took a step back since he hadn't recovered from the shock, but when he came to his senses, he wanted to help, but he couldn't catch up.

I could only watch helplessly as the terrifying torrent of moonlight submerged everything...

Huh~

Terrible power tore through the void, leaving a horrific trace thousands of miles long on the heaven and earth, and the huge **** was almost crushed by the power.

However, under the blow, Baoyue Seng's expression couldn't help sinking.

With this blow, he actually missed it!

wrong…

"It's the Heavenly Cauldron!"

When Baoyue monk changed his mind, Yang Ju, who was bathed in the light of the heavenly cauldron, finally understood the mystery of this true spirit map in the dark river of spirituality.

This is the most generous gift left to future generations by the Great Zhou Taizu who lived 180,000 years ago...

"Tianding, True Spirit Diagram!"

While thinking, Yang Ju stretched out his palm, and behind him, the big blue-gold cauldron, with a trembling and roaring sound,

Falling like a divine mountain, falling like a star, with an unknowable force in the dark, he slammed into the Baoyue monk whose eyelids were jumping wildly.

Even at this moment, he still hasn't forgotten the warning on the cauldron of gluttony to 'keep your identity'.

This blow, on the surface, came from the appearance of the heavenly cauldron under the blessing of the long river of spirituality, but in fact, it was the combination of martial arts and martial arts that he had practiced for more than a thousand years.

Fist of Four Elephants!

"No, how is it possible..."

An inconceivable astonishment flashed in Baoyue Monk's eyes.

In his eyes, this cauldron is not even as exquisite as the spiritual appearance of the second kalpa, the spiritual appearance is constantly changing, and there is no real power at all.

However, it was in such a mouthful of spirit that was exuding fluctuations for a lifetime, that he actually smelled a great crisis that could threaten him? !

How can this be…

Rumble!

In less than a thousandth of an instant, the light, which was so bright that it surpassed the limit of everyone's vision, exploded above the capital of God.

Then,

Under the shocking gazes of a few people, the Thousand Buddha Heavenly Master, who was alone and crushed the God Capital of the Great Zhou, was beaten to the point of breaking through the void.

Broken Moon~www.novelmt.com~ People fly!

Heaven and earth, followed by silence!

At this moment, no matter whether it was Sifang Hou and other great Zhou princes, or the many strong men who were spying from afar, they were all silent.

The spirit phase of one calamity reverses and defeats four calamities, which is even more outrageous than ants stretching out their legs and crushing stars...

"call!"

On the altar, all the lights of the gods are extinguished, only the shadow of the tripod is shining brightly.

Looking at the huge tripod above the head, the dragon robe standing on a very high place and moving with the wind, both Fang Silong and Gan Cang who fell from the void fell into great surprise.

"You, are you the great grandfather?"

Hmm... Continue to code, and strive for another chapter.

(end of this chapter)

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :