The First Cause of All Realms

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At this moment, Yang Prison felt cold all over his body, only to feel that he was completely locked by countless swordsmanship and all the spaces around him to escape and dodge.

Being worn by Wan Jian will be the only possibility.

With just a broken knife, it is impossible to poke away these countless divine swords.

Yes.

This overwhelming presence is not an illusory sword light, but a divine weapon that can pierce through iron armor and cut gold and jade.

"This sword is too fierce..."

Yang Yu's heart trembled violently. Under the huge crisis, his mind turned very fast, and he pressed his hand on his chest without hesitation.

hum!

The next moment, along with the violent beating of the gluttonous cauldron, a purple-gold light burst out from Yang Yu's chest and enveloped him in an instant.

Time seems to freeze here.

In the blooming purple-gold glory, Chief Yang let out a long sigh of relief:

"feasible……"

At first, after many attempts, he thought that the cauldron of gluttony was like a Pixiu.

Everything that was swallowed by it, whether it was ingredients or anything else, could not be taken out at all.

And entering this world of the sea, especially after seeing the Seven Stars Longyuan Slaying Ghost Sword, and sensing the change of Zijin swallowing the evil gourd, he guessed.

It is not that the cauldron of gluttony can only go out and cannot enter, but that the outside world lacks certain necessary conditions compared to this world of heaven and sea.

Thousands of swords came, and he decisively communicated with Zijin swallowing evil treasure gourd.

At this point, there is a miracle.

"It's not without reason that I came to this place. As mentioned in the Daoguo miscellaneous talk, there really is a connection and attraction between different Daoguo of the same rank that I can't detect."

Yang Yu reached out and tried to hold the purple gold gourd suspended in front of him.

clang clang clang ~

Almost at the same time, the countless divine swords that were frozen in mid-air by the purple-golden brilliance also returned against the current, returned to each other, and plunged into the original strange stone.

hum~

Between the faint humming, the swords inserted in the strange rocks on the top of the mountain were shaking, even bending.

It is like the sword in the stone in the middle of the worship.

The sword was completely inserted into the stone, only the hilt was outside.

Yang prison looked strange.

These swords are of distinct grades. With the sword in the stone as the center, they are arranged in seven layers. The closer to the center, the stronger the sword intent.

On the contrary, it is weaker.

Click!

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the huge boulder that was about zhang Xuzhi suddenly cracked, and a sheathless sword glowing with the cold light shot out from the rubble.

Its color is like ice, the whole body has no variegation, and it has the ultimate edge and coldness, which makes people feel stinging in their eyes, as if they are about to drip blood.

Unable to look directly.

boom!

The hurricane blew up and the air waves emptied.

It was as if the gas around it did not dare to approach it, and fled wildly around.

For a time, as if a boulder fell into the water, there were substantial ripples in the void, and the various swords on the top of the mountain trembled even more violently.

Like a courtier who worships the king, he bows his body humbly and piously.

welcoming their king.

groan!

It sounded like a dragon roaring.

"This sword..."

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, only to feel that his body was locked by a strong sword intent.

Faintly, a misunderstanding occurred in his heart.

This sword is examining itself, and, with contempt and dissatisfaction, it is like a proud princess who was taken over by a beggar on the street from the embroidered building.

woohoo~

The purple gold gourd that was caught in his hand was shaking.

groan!

The sound of the sword sound was slightly harsh.

"They are communicating?"

Yang Yu was a little startled.

Although there is no evidence, the sense of sight is too strong.

What made him even more confused was that, with the exchange of this sword and gourd, although the sword intent that locked him was still there, it didn't seem to be so suffocating.

It was as if the proud princess was still dissatisfied, but reluctantly prepared to give him a chance.

Zheng!

As Yang Yu's thoughts turned, there was another change at the top of the mountain.

The dozen or so swords that surrounded the outermost periphery of the Seven Star Longyuan Slaying Ghost Sword flew into the air, and locked him with a humming sound.

The sword on the next floor was also trembling slightly, but it never bounced, and seemed to be preparing.

The rest of the swords, including the Ghost Slaying Sword, were all contained but not released, as if they were waiting.

It seems to want to come one by one.

"Is this really going to give me a chance?"

The strength of the spirituality of these precious swords amazed Yang Yu. Immediately, he released the Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd and took a step forward with the broken sword.

Zheng!

In the next instant, dozens of swords came through in a single line.

...

...

It was like falling into a bottomless pit.

I don't know how long it took before the strong sense of weightlessness disappeared.

"what!"

With a loud cry, the old man turned over suddenly, his face was pale, his head was in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were still in an uncontrollable battle.

It took a long while to recover from the discomfort.

Reluctantly supported his body and stood up, the scene in front of him made him stunned.

In front of his eyes, a clear line appeared, and in front of him was a gray world with little vitality, which made people look depressing.

And where he stood, it was a green mountain.

He looked around, only to realize that the world was gray and white, and only where he was, he could see the small hills beside him, with greenness and vitality.

"This……"

The old man took a few steps back subconsciously, far away from the gray wasteland.

After a long while, the old man accepted the fact that he came to Tianhai, but he was still a little unbelievable, and he had no idea how he came to this Tianhai world.

And, where exactly is Tianhaijie?

"anyone there?"

He took a step and circled around this small mountain.

Although this mountain area looks green, there is only a thin layer of turf. Beneath these young and tender grasses, there is still gray and lifeless land.

Moreover, not to mention birds and beasts, not even a single insect.

However, he walked along the lush vegetation, and it didn't take long for him to see a small temple.

This temple is gray, without luster and color, as if it is made of stones, but the vitality around it is exuberant.

Vaguely, he had an illusion that it was because of this temple that this mountain was alive.

"How come there is a temple here?"

The old man closed his mouth and dared not speak.

He approached cautiously, and until he reached the broken temple gate, he didn't find any smoke and fire, only the gray stone temple.

"Is this the Temple of the Earth?"

The old man scratched his head, the style of this stone temple was very similar to the earth temple he had seen before.

He didn't see anyone, but he was slightly relieved and walked into the temple.

This stone temple seems to have existed for a long time, except for a stone statue whose face has long been unclear, everything is decayed, not even the incense burner.

"This, nothing."

After a few laps, the old man sighed.

There was no danger, he was very happy, but he was a little disappointed when he didn't get anything. He ventured in, originally holding something that could help him escape from the underground palace.

However, he did not intend to leave.

Although there is nothing in this temple, it is still much more reassuring than the outside.

After thinking about it, he pulled a few grasses from outside the temple gate and bowed to the stone statue:

"Little old man lost his way and lived on a precious treasure, hoping to honor the gods and not to blame. There is no incense or fire here, only one bow to show gratitude. If conditions permit, I will return a stick of incense."

After bowing, the old man sat down against the temple gate, staring into the distance in a daze, for a while, all kinds of melancholy filled his heart.

This year, for him, the impact is too big.

Falling off a cliff, Daoguo, Lianshengjiao, Tianhaijie... These piles of things are not something he can bear.

"Ugh……"

The old man chewed on the grass roots, and his heart was full of sorrow:

"Home, I don't know what's going on..."

When people are old, their energy is not good, they are up and down, and they are even more sleepy. Gradually, Yang Tianyou fell asleep.

He didn't sleep well.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, he seemed to hear something whispering in his ear, he waved his hand irritably, but heard a 'ding dong'.

It looks like a pearl falling on a jade plate, very crisp.

The sound was not loud, but in this absolutely quiet environment, it was like thunder, which made him wake up suddenly.

When he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

He is still in the stone temple, but this stone temple, but I don't know what it looked like before, the colors are bright, the decorations are complete, and there is not even a stone room.

Outside, there are three wooden houses, even surrounded by fences.

He wanted to run out of the yard, but he couldn't get out of the hospital door.

"What's going on here?"

Helpless, the old man turned around.

Only then did he find that there was a stone tablet outside the stone temple. He clearly couldn't recognize the text on it, but he somehow understood the meaning of it~www.novelmt.com~Lingtai Mountain, the land temple? "

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...

zheng~~~

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing, screeching sound of gold and iron rubbing.

The broken knife slashed across the blade like a saw, and there seemed to be a whining sound.

The rest of the hanging swords trembled unwillingly and turned back.

"call!"

Yang Yu stepped back, leaving a deep mark on his feet, sweating on his forehead.

It was the first time that he felt such deep-rooted exhaustion since he obtained the God-Seed of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers. If it wasn't for the rush of sword intent in front of him, he would have fallen asleep.

Never wake up again.

tired!

too tired!

None of the swords in the sword forest on the top of the mountain is a fuel-efficient lamp, even the outermost swords, the swordsmanship displayed is extremely exquisite.

In particular, his flying sword is in the air, not bound by the environmental space, and can display all kinds of incredible skills. Several times, he has been in danger.

And this, or these swords, came one by one, and the power contained in them no longer exceeded his situation.

"Fortunately, each level of sword only needs to be defeated, and the others will retreat. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level..."

He let out a long sigh, and Yang Yu felt a little lucky in his heart.

Different from the initial shot of a sword, which can even divide countless horrors, there is actually a 'communication' between Zijin Gourd and Qixing Longyuan Sword. All swords have no longer exerted their power beyond his current time.

In other words, if you are not inferior to yourself, you can also trigger a three-footed sword glow.

However, it has never exceeded the upper limit of the third level of Foundation Establishment.

As thoughts flickered in his heart, Yang Yu wiped off the sweat, broke his sword with a shock, looked at the Qixing Longyuan Sword guarded by various swords, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

it's your turn.