The First Cause of All Realms

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The first of all worlds is because of the tiger roaring in the first volume, thousands of mountains move in the forest, and Niu Fen is full of hoofs and hooves. Chapter 502 The real gang in the early Yuan Dynasty and the real body of Yuanci!

The golden eagle fluttered and fell, and there was a strong wind on the barren hills.

"Brother Meng."

Fang Yulong and the two restrained their thoughts and went up to greet them.

Different from the two factories and one guard, the Six Gates is a relatively loose organization, and the rivers and lakes have a lot of habits. Of course, this is the reason why there are many martial arts people in the Six Gates.

Therefore, there are not so many rules.

"Qilong died in a different place, it's my fault!"

Falling down the golden eagle, Meng Hanguang's eyes were filled with grief: "I should have come to hunt down Daoist Lin..."

When the words fell, the expressions of several people were a little sad.

"Brother Meng, the third elder of Liansheng's teaching..."

Fang Yulong asked. Remember the URL m.luoqiuxzw. com

In the past ten years, the world has been in flames everywhere. In fact, many of the high-end military power of the imperial court are not located in Kyoto. More than a year ago, the supervisors of the two factories went to Dongyue Road and Lingnan Road respectively to suppress the rebellion.

Meng Hanguang is also not in the capital of God, but is arresting Liansheng Sect. A few years ago, he fought with several great elders of Liansheng Sect.

"That old guy was severely injured by me and escaped to Dayan Mountain. I don't think he will show up for a few years."

Meng Hanguang looked around the two of them, and his eyes fell on the lonely grave in the mountains:

"With Qilong's magic fist and supernatural powers, it is no match for the decapitation knife. It is no wonder that he can be listed on the list of mountains and rivers. Listening to him standing before his age, it is really terrifying..."

A haze flashed through Meng Hanguang's eyes.

Duan Qilong's horizontal training and divine fist are famous all over the world, and he is the leader of the six great gods.

Who would have thought that such a master, with Fang Yulong and Han Fengfu on his side, would die...

"When it comes to martial arts, he has never been able to beat Brother Duan, let alone the three of us joining forces. But his archery skills are divine, and he is even more earth-shattering..."

Fang Yulong frowned:

"Brother Meng's martial arts are naturally much higher than this person, but he has a divine bow in his hand, and with the goshawk, I'm afraid he won't be able to take him down."

"Brother Fang is right."

Han Fengfu also responded with a voice.

The horror of the archer lies in its long-range attack and kill. The Eagle and Arrow team together can intervene in the battle of the great masters.

Fighting and retreating.

The Flying Eagle Arrow Team is still like this, a great master-level archer, if you want to capture it, it is not a matter of martial arts.

"The great master-level archer is naturally terrifying, but he is not the only one who is the master of archery in this world...

Meng Hanguang nodded, indicating that he knew the importance:

"Bai Mei cooperated with Jin Yiwei to confront Song Tiandao on Lingnan Road, and he couldn't be dispatched, but there are archery masters in Longyuan Road, why should I wait and seek farther?"

"Lin Qitian?"

Fang Yulong and the two naturally knew who he was, but they both shook their heads:

"Two months ago, I went to Shuqingzhou, Yunzhou, and Baizhou, and wanted to ask Wei Zhengxian, Lin Qitian, and Fang Zhenghao to help capture this beast. Unfortunately, the first two refused on the grounds that they were busy with military affairs, and Fang Zhenghao couldn't go into seclusion..."

The battle outside Longyuan City, with the identities of the three, is naturally known for a long time.

Therefore, in those two letters, Fang Yulong actually did not give hope. These Qiu Ba were originally not dealing with their two factories, one guard and one family, not to mention that Yang Yu was kind to those two to a certain extent.

"Human affection is bigger than Wang Fa, and some things cannot be controlled by people!"

Meng Hanguang smiled slightly, looked far into the sky, and said loudly:

"General Lin, it's been a long time since I saw him!"

"Humph!"

There was a muffled groan in the distance, and the old voice carried an undisguised coldness:

"Meng Hanguang, you are amazing, you can even get the order from the Ministry of War!"

call!

The voice was erratic, and a figure appeared in the barren hills in the distance, with a big bow on his back, his eyes were cold, but it was the general of Yunzhou, Lin Qitian.

"General Lin, Meng knows that you have some friendship with that Yang Prison, but unfortunately, this arrogant dared to insult the sage. There is a saying that the master will humiliate his minister to death.  …

Meng Hanguang's white hair rose up, and his eyes were deep:

"At this time, it's time to distance yourself from him! Whether it's for yourself or for Mr. Xu!"

"Old Xu..."

Lin Qitian was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said:

"Why did Xu Wenji go to prison?"

"he…"

Meng Hanguang's expression is a little weird and a little complicated:

"He wrote 3,000 words, I don't know what he wrote, but there are rumors that His Majesty was furious that day. Not only did Mr. Xu go to prison, but those who dared to intercede were also put in heaven."

"No wonder he took a fancy to Young Boy, these two..."

Lin Qitian sighed in his heart and said:

"Yang Yu is kind to the old man, I can't shoot him, this trip, if he shoots an arrow, I can block one or two for you, other than that, the old man doesn't care!"

"The general only needs to protect the golden eagle, as for the rest..."

Meng Hanguang smiled slightly and stepped onto the golden eagle:

"Mengmou takes people, and there is no need for others to intervene. Although Yang Prison has the ground shaking, but except for archery, there is no way to get into my eyes..."

This is a valley overgrown with bushes, shady and snow-covered all the year round, and it is even more chilling under heavy snowstorms.

During the thunder of winter, it kept reverberating, causing the snow on the mountain wall to fall, and it seemed that a gust of wind blew up and rolled the iron tools scattered everywhere.

Huhu~

In the cold wind, Yang Yu sat quietly, feeling the repressed breath of the wind and thunder.

Less thunder in winter, more thunder in spring and summer.

He wants to use thunder to wash his body, naturally he can't choose to be after the shock pad, otherwise, it may not only be thunder, but also electricity...

hum!

The sound of thunder roared in the valley, Yang Yuxuan sat silently with his eyes closed, and strands of electric light surged along with it, interweaving the dull sound of thunder in his body.

With his mind settling, Yang Prison's divine will entered the cauldron of gluttony. On the dark cauldron wall, the progress bars of dozens of martial arts were glowing faintly.

Due to the ingenious use of the Gluttony Cauldron, although he has practiced martial arts for less than ten years, his martial arts skills are numerous, complex, and refined enough to be comparable to those of others for dozens or hundreds of years.

The lower vehicle, the middle vehicle, the upper vehicle, and the divine power are all available, and many of them have practiced to the seventh grade.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself, because the Tao of martial arts is, in the final analysis, the path of continuous improvement, continuous learning, and learning from the best of a hundred schools of thought.

It's just that his progress is too fast, and he lacks a bit of precipitation.

Only when the real one came to this moment did he understand why Baijing Casting Fang was the master, and the importance of this step was no less than melting furnace casting.

For this step, he spent more than half a year deliberating in the Mirage of Wanxiang Mountain, and under the guidance of the Taoist Mantra, he settled for several months.

Until then, there was a certain degree of certainty.

"Early Yuan Zhen Gang..."

As soon as Yang Yu's mind moved, all kinds of martial arts from the past came to his mind.

Tyrant Boxing, Yin-Yang Promise Technique, Heaven's Will Four Elephant Arrows, 10 Steps to Kill, Hundred-Step Flying Sword, Ghost Shadow Catcher, Ghost Shadow Illusory Movement, Mysterious Whale Swallowing the Sea, Traveling around the Six Void...

The old mother wanted to eat Qilu, and he first transformed into the invincible Tiangang, the indestructible golden body, and the indestructible diamond.

In the end, after the instructions of Taoist Zhenyan, he integrated the magnetic force obtained from Yin-Yang transformation and refining the body, and formed the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art.

"In the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the real gang is the main body, and the Yuan Cizhen body is supplemented. The two embrace each other, killing all kinds of martial arts, taking the essence and removing the dross..."

Ripples appeared in his heart, Yang Prison set his own way of deducing many times in the cauldron of gluttony, and there were a few miscellaneous thoughts.

Have the martial arts masters throughout the ages also experienced the same state of mind as themselves?

Which step can you do yourself?

Boom!

The winter thunder exploded outside, the Yuan magnetism was triggered, and the thunder roared inside the body.

In the clanging sound of thousands of iron tools, one inside and one outside, gradually converged...

call!

Suck!

In the long breathing sound, Yang Yu's entire body was glowing with light, and the 84,000 pores all over his body seemed to have a crystal streamer rolling. He wanted to flow, but was bound by life.

The two Human Yuan Great Pills donated by Yu Fengxian also melted in the process, turning into surging power, spreading out towards the limbs and bones.

"The process of casting a hundred scriptures is like laying the foundation stone. Ancient and modern warriors mostly distance themselves from the same level in this level. Your complexity is a disadvantage.

But it's also an advantage. "

"Consolidate your foundation, and your future martial arts path will be broad and smooth...

"You have the power to shake the earth, but you lack the body to lift the sky. Therefore, in the process of forging the hundred scriptures, you must have an inclination towards horizontal training..."

The voice of the Taoist mantra flashed through Yang Yu's mind.

Then, his mind settled down and fell into his dantian. The yin and yang grinding disc that was slowly turning, under the urging of the surging medicinal power of the Renyuan Great Dan, trembled wildly.

The surging infuriating energy washed the whole body.

The internal and external thunders converged and converged, and the infuriating qi in the whole body was boiling and scoured. Yang Prison took a moment to think, and he could see the progress bars of various martial arts on the wall of the cauldron, gradually dimming.

However, the progress bar representing the True Astral at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty and the Essence of Yuan Ci True Body Art shines brightly, and with the digestion of various martial arts, it begins to push frantically and rise.

1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th...

Until the progress bar of various martial arts disappeared, Yang Yu only felt a roar in his mind, and the progress bar of Zhen Gang at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty broke through the seventh rank!

But until this moment, his mind became heavy, but without hesitation, he rushed towards his mother, who wanted to convince her.

This is the inner training method that he has practiced for the longest time.

Boom!

As if a thunderbolt rang in his heart, Yang Yu's current state of mind was almost overwhelmed by the sudden pain.

This wife, he only felt that he had been penetrated by thousands of steel needles, terrifying pain surged from all directions, and countless distracting thoughts rose, making him almost want to give up.

"A little pain, what is it?"

Yang Yu gritted his teeth and suffered the impact of the tide of severe pain. Gradually, the pain became numb, and his spirit became a little dazed.

I don't know how long~www.readwn.com~ He suddenly returned to his senses.

The chaos in the sea of ​​​​heart gradually became clear, and in a trance, he seemed to see an endless mountain range, his mind wandered, and a strange but familiar fence courtyard appeared.

"That is?!"

An old woman was taking care of the flowers and she seemed to feel something. She raised her head and flashed a kind and violent smile on her face:

"Good boy, grandma will find you!"

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