The First Cause of All Realms

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She is begging to die.

Yang Yu closed his eyes and sighed, but there seemed to be all kinds of scenes rolling in his heart, and he seemed to see the bright girl again.

Droughts are neither born nor dead, even among the various dao fruits, they belong to a special category. To a certain extent, neither birth nor death is immortality.

Over the past three thousand years, countless emperors and generals in the past dynasties, outstanding people and arrogant people pursue longevity and can't get them.

But this woman has already got it, but she has no desire to live.

Opening and closing his five fingers, he was about to enter the three-foot forbidden area that could melt gold and iron. Yang Yu himself did not know whether the mustard seed space could accommodate such terrifying warmth.

But he wanted to give it a try and free her.

call!

The calm voice reverberated, but Ghost Shadow felt that a heavy hammer had hit him in the heart, and couldn't help but let out a scream:

"Go away!"

It didn't know what the person in front of him knew, and how did he know it, but seeing that he stretched out his palm without hesitation, the ghost figure couldn't hold it any longer.

This Jin Yiwei, something is wrong!

A loud whistle echoed, and it had already exploded, and a large piece of fog spread and rolled in an instant, forming a strange picture at an extremely fast speed.

In the picture, it is faintly visible that there is an altar shrouded in blue-black mist.

However,

No one is there!

Is he not there?

not there? !

Ghost Shadow was shocked, and his voice was extremely sharp:

"Nie Wendong!"

boom!

At the moment when these three words were revealed, a terrifying red light bloomed, like a dam bursting, and the billowing suffocating energy was like a boundless ocean.

In an instant, the entire cave was filled.

Boom!

Just like a big sun burst out all the light and heat of a lifetime in an instant, the whole cave was filled with red light in an instant.

An indescribable terror swept over everything.

"what!"

In the abyss, on the stone bridge, and more hidden places, hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands of all kinds of ghouls seem to feel the most terrifying existence in the world.

Trembling and trembling, he fell to the ground.

Even if he was beheaded by the sword on the spot, he would not dare to dodge in the slightest!

"Dry, born!"

Looking at the scorching red light, Qi Gang's expression changed greatly, and without thinking, he killed the ghoul blocking the road in front of him, and was about to rush to the other side.

However, he still stopped.

Instead of being stopped, I felt an unparalleled powerful idea!

Huhuhu~

The red light whistled, and there seemed to be pictures rolling in the vertical and horizontal lines.

Is this the will of the drought?

Qi Gang and Qin Jinfeng were all moved. What kind of strong will can they cross the threshold of illusory and real and manifest in this world?

There is not enough real gangs, not enough furnaces, and not enough martial arts masters who have been cast by hundreds of scriptures.

Only the great masters who have qi through all the orifices, open one orifice of the profound entrance, and walk to the front of Wusheng's gate can stimulate the real fist intent in the most fierce battle.

But even a great master, his will can't reach such a level, right? !

This drought has not yet been born, and its will has already reached such a terrifying level? !

At this moment, whether it was Qin Jinfeng or Qi Gang, or even all Jinyiwei and Long Yuanwei, they were all shrouded in this substantive thought.

In the eyes and in the heart, all perceptions are filled with it.

Chill to the bone, cold heart.

The drought has not recovered, and they can only support it with all their strength. When the drought wakes up, they are only afraid...

This is the case when watching from a distance, and Yang Yu, who is close at hand, is even more roaring in his heart. Even if his eyes are tightly closed, he is still opened by this will that is so strong to the limit.

For a while, the sea of ​​​​heart was blank, only to see the pictures rolling.

"Donglai Buddha is on top, little girl Nie Qinger."

"It is said that you are the most merciful. Please bless the people of Qingzhou with a bumper harvest in the coming year. Please bless your father's safety... Well, I also ask you to bless the little girl to meet a good person..."

In the magnificent hall, the gilded Buddha sat smiling, and a bright and beautiful girl knelt before the Buddha, burning incense and praying.

"Is it too much?"

The girl muttered to put the incense on, and walked out of the gate. Seeing the snow blowing, she couldn't help but feel happy, but she didn't see a young man staring at her.

"This girl?!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Gang's heart suddenly shook, and he recognized who this woman was.

He had seen this woman once many years ago.

But how could she...

And that young man, he also recognized, that is Jilong Mountain...

...

"Let's go, stay away!"

It was a quiet courtyard, and a young man was pleading with a girl in his arms.

"Elope?"

The girl pointed at the young man's eyebrows, bit her lip and said:

"My mother passed away early, and my father raised me with hardships. How can I leave him?"

"Your father, he is not a good person..."

The youth hesitated.

"But he, after all, is my father..."

boom!

When the two were arguing, the courtyard door opened wide, and a group of people filed out.

"Nie Wendong?!"

A loud exclamation sounded, including Qin Jinfeng and other Qianlong Yuanwei, everyone recognized the old man who was leading the way.

How could it be him? !

"The man behind is him!"

...

"Father, don't you get angry?"

In the hall, the old man supported his forehead with his hands, his face was as heavy as iron, and he did not say a word.

Seeing that the old father was unmoved, he said:

"Is it okay for your daughter to be self-willed? You're going to be a grandfather..."

Um? !

The girl never noticed that the tightly closed eyes of the old man suddenly opened, and a terrifying light flashed.

...

"My lord, please do it!"

In the same hall, the young man kowtowed heavily, knocking out the blood again and again.

"Complete?"

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, his tone indifferent:

"I gave you all your fame, but you still want me to fulfill it? Why?"

"Sir! I..."

The youth was speechless and gritted his teeth:

"Give me three years, and I will surely come to marry Qing'er with the most precious betrothal gift in the world."

"Hahaha!"

The old man burst out laughing and threw it out the door.

The owner held it down and dragged it out.

The girl watched from a distance, tears streaming down her face.

...

In the dark cave, only a little light flickered.

The girl fell to the ground, her face pale, she looked at the figure in the shadow, backed away, and begged.

"Your life, I gave it."

In a word, the girl no longer struggled, the whole person seemed to have lost her soul, she seemed unable to believe her eyes, and the person who came out of the darkness.

"Father……"

The girl murmured.

"Qing'er, forgive me for being a father."

In the shadows, the old man closed his eyes and sighed softly:

"You should only sleep for a while, and promise you for your father. When you wake up again, no matter what you want, I will allow you, even if it's about you and that kid..."

"Father, if you want my life, my daughter will give it to you. But child, child..."

The girl's dull eyes glowed, she hugged her belly, begging, begging.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a strange laughter came out of the shadows, as if a twisted ghost appeared on the rock wall, it laughed strangely:

"Why did you have an affair with that kid under your father's nose?"

"He wants that child!"

"what!"

The shrill, shrill voice resounded through the cave, as if it could pierce everyone's eardrums and hearts.

Under the terrifying sound waves, not to mention the Yang Prison who is close at hand, even the people hundreds of feet away are also black in front of their eyes.

"well!"

Suddenly, there was laughter.

The ghost figure that was squeezed into the corner by the red light suddenly laughed, it twisted fiercely, looking at the reviving scorpion, and the voice was happy:

"Remorse! Kill! Hate!"

"Kill everyone, kill them!"

Ghost laughed.

Although it was shocked that the woman's will was so tyrannical that it was not wiped out by Daoguo, it was obviously a good thing.

The drought is in full swing, who can stop it? !

However……

In the next instant, the red light dimmed, the almost real will fell, and the hot air subsided.

call!

In the faint red light, she whimpered like a girl who had seen her lover.

She wanted to get close, but she didn't dare.

She wanted to reach out, but she still fell.

Only two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"How can it be?!"

Ghost was shocked.

In its induction, that Jin Yiwei actually seemed to have changed a person in an instant, and his breath was very similar to the person who was said to have died...

This is impossible!

It growled, but couldn't get close.

"call!"

Yang Yu spread out his palm, and the lavender aura of the emperor slowly drifted away.

The aura of the Son of Heaven left by the Sanxiao Sanren is not directly used for killing. In fact, even the Sanxiao Sanren himself could not kill the drought.

If you want to kill the drought, you can only start from yourself.

The role of this qi of the emperor is not to compete head-on, but to check for leaks and find flaws.

And Yang Yu really found her flaws with the help of this emperor's spirit...

Jilong Mountain.

In his heart, he seemed to be reminded of the dead long-stay thief, Yang Yu sighed slightly, and the light flashed on his arm at the moment when the dry man lost his mind.

The armor-piercing talisman glowed with dim light.

Then, just as the aura of the Son of Heaven dissipated, the dry man's eyes turned red again, and the ghost roared, and under the gaze of the crowd, they penetrated into the three-foot forbidden area that could melt black iron.

laugh!

In an instant, Yang Yu could no longer perceive the existence of his arm, and the three armor-piercing talismans had all turned into ashes!

"Die, die!"

The ghost laughed grimly.

It seemed that he was about to see this Jin Yiwei howling miserably after losing his arm, and even being swallowed and vaporized by the heat.

However……

"Drive away!"

The moment the three armor-piercing talismans turned into fly ash, Yang Yu had already sensed the overwhelming burden of the mustard seed space, but how quickly did he react?

Just thinking, it has already triggered the magical power on the jade pendant that Qin Si handed to him when he parted.

Drive away the scorching heat!

hum!

The extremely hot air waves spread violently.

The five fingers that Yang Yu protruded had already passed through the three-foot forbidden area, and in the horrified gaze of the ghost shadow, they had penetrated the lower abdomen of Han Xing!

"Do not!"

The ghost shadow wailed and wailed, and finally woke up.

The woman's will bursting out of that moment of clarity was not because she was so resentful that she could not forget it, but to tell her flaws to the people who came to kill her!

The body of a drought is indestructible, not to mention the body of flesh and blood, and a hundred-forged steel knife cannot be pierced at all, but there is one exception.

That is, her lower abdomen that was cut open before she died.

"Do not!"

The ghost figure was twisted, but there was no other way. He could only helplessly look at the bronze mirror he was sitting in, and was caught by the Jin Yiwei from the belly of the scorpion.

"call!"

Feeling the fading of the red light, Yang Yu finally felt relieved.

He felt the trembling of the purple gold swallowing evil gourd, and the ceremony was about to be completed, which meant that the drought would die.

call!

The red light faded, and Yang Yu just opened his eyes. For the first time, he looked directly at the corpse with blood and tears on his face, but the corpse was looking at the mountain of corpses piled up next to him.

"Um?!……"

Yang prison inadvertently glanced out of the corner of the eye, and his heart suddenly jumped.

An extremely strong warning sign instantly rose in his heart.

Thunderbolt? !

Yang Yu was taken aback.

Under the corpse mountain, in the abyss, there are a lot of thunderbolts buried in hidden places that he hadn't noticed before!

Is this the huge crisis he felt before? !

Isn't it a scorpion? !

Yang Yu was furious. Long before he entered the valley, he realized that a great crisis was hidden in the valley, but just before, he also thought that the crisis should be in drought.

Who would have thought that, under the cover of the drought, there is actually another ultimate move!

"Fast back!!"

Yang Yudou let out a long whistle ~www.novelmt.com~ reminding Qi Gang and the others that they were about to retreat.

However, his body suddenly froze.

The dry scorpion, who had lost its breath, suddenly grabbed his arm!

And made a hoarse and indifferent voice:

"ended!"

Yang Yu's pupils shrank violently, and in those faded eyes, he clearly saw a familiar and indifferent face.

That is, Nie Wendong!

Inside the Deyang Mansion, in the small courtyard, above the altar, Nie Wendong overlooks Diyuan, with a blank expression:

"ended."