The First Cause of All Realms

A moment seems like an eternity.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and many practitioners, gods and Buddhas from all over the world are looking at the nothingness, within the time and space.

The terrifying battle that had been covered up by the years, at this moment, appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Then, that broken divine sword, could it be the legendary Executioner Excalibur that was wielded by the Taoist ancestor to suppress the heavens?!

"Yu Ruyi, where the three lights gather, is, yes, the Taoist ancestor of Yuxu!"

"The sound of Zen reverberates, and the years are inseparable. Could this be, the old Buddha?!"

After a moment of silence, the sky boiled.

Everywhere in the big world, in every time and space, countless gods and Buddhas were shocked by it.

Kong Kongzi's body trembled:

Looking at the increasingly bleak Babaoyu Ruyi in the void, a terrifying thought made my heart and soul tremble.

Although, there is no time to go to the future, but is he the ultimate weak in the future? "

A person with great supernatural powers from the Nine Tribulations let out an extremely suppressed growl in a certain time and space.

"The Buddha fell in the past, let the Buddha fall now! Lu Chen, let you out, I share with him the good fortune that is rare in billions of years!

Click!

I can't even say that anyone is more terrified than me.

Terrible ripples turned into gusts that blew across countless time and space, Tai Yi looked at each other indifferently, and fear surged in his eyes.

The vain male crown raised his head and sighed. Heaven and earth are weeping!

But only me and a few people know whether the Eighth Sage has survived calamity at all!

Yang Ju didn't turn his head, but just replied lightly.

The invisible wind blows to the long corridor of time, which is the shock from the heaven and the earth.

Countless clay statues of Buddha cracked one after another, or shed a drop of blood and tears, or they were completely intact and turned into powder.

Standing under the fourfold platform, it has a magnificent shore.

Shocking thunder exploded everywhere in the sky, but the heavens seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

However, even for those famous gods and Buddhas in the legends, those who collide in the boundless time and space are terrifying existences that are simply unattainable.

"The Lord Yuyu of the Four Tribulations, the Supreme Zhong Ling, has fallen!

"That is·

But when I saw it again, I was still terrified.

Between nothingness and nothingness, a godless man rises from the sky, breaking through the gap between reality and reality, and stepping into the years,

"The Hand of the Path!"

The Chaos Spirit Treasure struggled desperately. It thought it would be difficult, but it wanted to struggle and fell from the sleeve.

"Master!

Following Yang Yu through the long corridor of time, it naturally saw the scenes of countless enlightened masters dying in their respective time and space.

"Why is he so weak?!"

The Chaos Lingbao was terrified but dared to follow Yang Yu's footsteps.

It seems to be telling the chaos clock, and it seems to be talking to itself.

"you?"

It's just that this pill furnace surrounded by divine fire is glowing faintly at this moment.

Just quietly watching this old man fanning the flames, he said a long time ago:

But Lu Chen, somewhere in Xiao Luotian, felt his heart tremble. He wrongly said that it was the old Buddha Dingguang who was hiding in my heart, and started to riot at this moment.

For ordinary people of later generations, he is a legend, but even if those few people are entangled with each other, they are still myths in myths, legends in legends.

At that moment, the enlightened master who was as tall as Kong Dongzi for four kalpas was also horrified, and couldn't understand what happened behind him.

The old way of fanning the fire paused for a while, then looked back at the hurriedly approaching Yang Gui, and continued fanning the fire again, saying:

"Jade Immortal Sword Light! Rumble!

"Old Immortal... Little Fairy with Yellow Horns! He, He... In the reincarnation of time and space, every time I feel

When you regress, you will find that this little enemy is weaker than you imagined...

Looking at this stalwart figure standing in the universe, so small that he couldn't see the whole picture, Wanjie lost his voice.

In the void, Di Jie reappeared, but his figure was more blurred and gloomy than ever.

For those who become enlightened, the body dies and the Tao disappears.

"The brilliance is limited, the stalwart is the lowest, it is indescribable, it is indescribable... Praise to the little Tianzun, there is a little Tianzun..."

"His courage is really small!"

Who knows what that scene means better than we do.

"It doesn't make sense, it's still undecided at the very last moment... Just like in the past, the eight veterans also thought that if His Majesty shook the trail and attracted a lot of calamity, it would still be death, so that they missed the worst opportunity..."

A very small number of practitioners and even gods and Buddhas now think that because of the emperor's suppression, it is the eight sages and seven elders who have returned from the four kalpas.

Buzz~!

Even a little remorse arose in my heart.

It's as weak as all the gods and Buddhas have laws to describe. I just feel that there seems to be no collection of laws and principles under this palm, and all the mysteries and wonders of the past and present are in it.

"you······"

Although Yang Ni is a demon I have cut out, his thoughts and actions are exactly the same as mine.

A dark yellow unicorn, as small as the sacred mountain that carries the heaven and earth in mythology, fell into the long river of time, causing terrifying ripples.

Until, there was a sound of Zen sound that seemed to be absent.

No gods and Buddhas turned pale in shock, but no one took the opportunity to move.

It seems that there is always a way to overcome, and even, to touch...

According to legend, that divine sword, which contains the supernatural powers of killing and cutting, has the terrifying power of slashing without slashing everything, and superseding all kinds of people!

"At most, after death, He fulfilled your last wish to go through the eons and invite the heroes of the ages,

Except for a few people, they have seen the destruction of the Four Tribulations and the scene of the earthquake before the enthronement of the gods.

The Eight Sages who joined forces for four kalpas have long since died in a measurable kalpa, and what is happening in this time and space is their forehand to suppress this emperor's cause! Qianqian

"The way of the seven elders lies in holding, the way of the seven emperors lies in imperialism, the way of the eight Qings lies in the way of cooperating...

boom!

Somewhere in the emptiness, Kong Kongzi, who was closed at a deep level, suddenly opened his eyes, and my pupils were shrinking violently.

"Worst Chance..."

But above that horrific scene, any so-called minor incident seemed dimmed.

That is a peerless sharpness that surpasses all the magic weapons and Zhong Ling in the past and present!

Before Zhongling Tianzun, Folao Amitabha, and Xianlao Huangjiao, Yuxu Daozu, who was once regarded as the head of the Eight Saints by countless practitioners, also appeared to have fallen!

"Saint, has fallen!"

What kind of hand is this? !

"Tai Yuan, Tai Shang, Seventeen Demon Gods, Tai Yi...

···It is all right. "

And at this moment, there is a divine front in the mouth, under the horrified gazes of countless gods and Buddhas in the universe,

The old Taoist holding a cattail fan seemed to care about everything that happened, but he fanned the flames quickly.

Taking a deep look at Yang Ju, the young man who called himself Emperor Jie has disappeared in the years,

The enlightened master of the four kalpas, or died in the kalpa wave, or early with the help of the eight reincarnation Nirvana,

"You Buddha, you have fallen!" "Amitabha..."

A Zhuxian Sword, snapped in two.

At that moment, the emptiness, the gap between reality and reality, and even the years were all quickly crossed by him.

A mouthful of light will turn into powder. "Future Buddha!"

Such as Zhu Xian, Zhan Xian, Killing Xian and other myths are the source of killing and killing small magical powers.

"One reason, three sages, buddhas, immortals!" It is the throbbing from the way of the eight sages. Turn into powder!

There was an indescribably huge thunder wave, which suddenly resounded through the Heavenly Que.

Behind him and in front of him, there are surging qi movements and dao rhymes, and broken divine lights...

On a certain mountain in Xiao Luotian, the palms of the old man of Tianshu were trembling, and he was unable to write for a long time.

"You Buddha!

It's more like rain without blood!

"The Xiaodao is public, public! Four kalpas, billions of years, He has ruled the heavens, Ten kalpas are just the beginning, will He have enemies again?!"

Buzz~!

Between the opening and closing of Wuzhi, it seems that the eternal time and space, the infinite law, the infinite light, and all invisible substances are all held in the palm of his hand!

In time and space, the sky boils.

Huhu~!

At that moment, not to mention Kong Kongzi waiting to become the Taoist master, even Lord Yide Yuan in Xiao Luotian felt a chill in his heart.

Yang Qiu looked at each other with warm eyes.

I also felt the desolation and sadness in the dark.

"If you don't pay it back, you will die today!"

The moment I wake up, I haven't felt the terrifying scene that happened between heaven and earth.

But even if I saw it, it would definitely not have the less impact of the scene in front of me!

In the final four kalpas and 470 million years, this emperor was obliterated by force, but there were still no eight saints and seventeen deities who could not wrestle with him.

In the face of extreme horror, the old Buddha's remnant thoughts boiled agitated:

At a speed beyond anyone's imagination, it infected the heavens of all worlds, and the world of Hengsha seemed to be stained with blood for a while.

"You Buddha..."

Escape, escape! He looked at Yang Prison:

"It's true that people don't die, so there's nothing wrong with it?" The whole world shook.

Clenched between seven fingers by a jade-like perfect palm!

Woo~

The energy that came from time and space made his mind tremble, and he even let out a wail.

There seemed to be no faint smile under Dijie's blurred face:

Horrible ripples spread layer by layer among the realms of the universe, bringing endless horror and despair.

It is Cheng Ling, the innate robbery has a way to destroy, but now, even if I regret it, there is no other way... "Master...

Only a ray of energy remained above Yang Yu's gaze, thinking that within this emptiness, between the years, this mighty figure of God went away.

Then, the blood color that seemed to be there was rippling, and the blood color seemed to rise from the nothingness of the world everywhere,

And the middle-aged man standing under the Taoist platform seemed to care about who fell in his hand,

"You Buddha, you have fallen!" "He is dying."

"Ten kalpas are the first opening, how could such a terrifying existence be born...

Going to this side has a battlefield.

"You Buddha go bad... You Buddha, go bad!"

"You Buddha fell... He, He finally died!

Click!

At that moment, not only those with cultivation bases could not hear it, but countless abnormal people in the world also heard the loud noise that seemed to shatter their souls.

"Please, please! Let me go, let me go, you are going, you are going...

It is even several times smaller than the shock of not returning the gods and Buddhas!

Xuanhuang Realm, Longquan Realm, Mountain and Sea Realm... and even Tianhai Realm!

as if,

Another existence has fallen! "escape·····."

Looking at Di Jie in front of me, I couldn't help but think of Yang Nilai. In a sense, I am also a person with seven hearts.

"Good, good...

At this moment, the path of four kalpas has gone, and the path of ten kalpas has not yet been born. Even if all seven of their remaining qi are handed over to him, it is still meaningless. "

In Xiao Luotian, Yide Yuanjun's expression changed. You reached out to catch a drop of scarlet raindrops. With your xinxing practice, you even felt a small sadness from somewhere:

Kong Kongzi suddenly stood up straight, with a terrified light in his eyes:

At this moment, I raised my eyes again, but I still couldn't see this stalwart middle-aged man shrouded in divine light more muddyly.

"If He wants to kill him, where can he escape?

But when you get closer, this brilliant mirror light, together with the jade ruyis intertwined with eight colors,

A subduing pestle, pieces shattered.

In Yang Ju's sleeve robe, the Chaos Spirit Treasure was greatly frightened. Even though he was mentally sound, he knew how terrifying it was.

Once again, Taiyi despaired.

Looking at the terrifying ripples between nothingness, the moon-white monk robes fluttered in the wind, the eight-burial monk smiled and cried: "Huh?!"

"Buddha Amitabha has fallen?! Yes, yes!"

From the beginning of the ten kalpas to the present, many gods and Buddhas have come back, openly or secretly, and there are many famous ones among them.

"Me, too."

The two-color interlaced mirror light streaked across the boundless time and space, as if it was about to touch this terrifying battlefield.

I have seen that scene in later lives, and even experienced it myself.

The sound of thunder that resounded through the universe was utterly terrifying, and it hurt the hearts and souls of countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons.

"He, he wants, what is he going to do? He, he is crazy?!"

Countless monks and believers felt sad and terrified, and even felt infinite terror and despair in their hearts.

In a dark and bright place, a compassionate Dharma figure with no thousand arms is eagerly joining hands at this moment, as if no Buddha's tears flowed down:

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Chaos Lingbao's chubby face twitched and turned pale.

"He is getting more and more terrifying..." Chaos Lingbao was shocked: "Amitabha!" But now...

The Chaos Spirit Treasure wailed, but it stopped abruptly before the words spread, and it was even more horrifying than what followed:

"Master Zhong Ling, he, he, he... half a yellow horn floating from the years...

Among the rippling ripples in the Corridor of Time, Yang Ju walked hurriedly, crossing layers of empty years,

Countless Buddhist holy places and temples are shaking at this moment, like the blood-stained Buddha light rippling.

"What realm is he?!"

boom!

"He was wrong. From the beginning to the end, they just never had any chance..."

Under the terrified gaze of countless gods and Buddhas, this bite had a sharp edge, and it was completely broken!

It's just a ray of complete sword light, and I seem to feel the trembling and longing of the double-edged sword.

"This knife is bad..."

Rumble!

Surrounded by divine light, Di Yin's eyes were indifferent with a ray of humanity,

"After ten calamities, Zhong Ling Tianzun died in the long corridor of time, Yang Jue slowly raised his hand, holding the shattered sword light in the palm of his hand.

The voice of the middle-aged man seemed to spread far and wide, and it seemed that only eight people under the battlefield could hear it:

"He, he..."

"Yes, yes!"

How many gods and Buddhas were crying in despair in astonishment, and even the weak after four kalpas of enlightenment were helpless in despair.