The First Cause of All Realms

Bang!

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It was as if the water bag filled with water had been squeezed, and the dull sound, like a thunderstorm, exploded in the hearts of all the spectators.

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Many people trembled.

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Yang Yu stood upright with his fists closed, looking around inside and outside the city, wherever he looked, there was no sound.

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Compared with the supernatural powers he has seen over the years, the appearance of the earth-shaking supernatural powers seems to be a little worse, but this supernatural power rooted in the body shell also has an unparalleled advantage.

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That is power!

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Since this supernatural power penetrated into the soul, and his rib and ribbed tendons have been achieved, until now, except for the brief moment after triggering the Shengong Qianlong, his physical strength has hardly been exhausted.

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As far as Yan Dongjun is concerned, no matter whether it is a master or a great master, the ultimate move cannot be triggered multiple times in a row, but for him, it is different.

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"Dead, Thief Yan is dead!"

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On top of the city wall, many people were killed in a row and the magical powers were activated, Jiang Wu was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shake his spirit.

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Just in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed. On top of Yan Dongjun's body, he saw a black mist, in which there was actually the face of "Yan Dongjun?" !

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ghost? !

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He was startled and couldn't help rubbing his eyes. Looking again, the black fog had dissipated.

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"The fruit of breaking the army..."

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Allowing the Zijin Gourd to engulf Yan Dongjun's soul, Yang Yu's heart trembled, the cauldron of gluttony trembled slightly, and he actually discovered the aura of Daoguo.

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Yan Dongjun died, but the Dao fruit on his body is still there? !

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huh~

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Until this time, the air flow expelled by the violent collision between the two turned into a cold wind and rolled back, and Yang prison's robes, which were blowing straight, would also wake up the trembling chaos troops inside and outside the long street.

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"My lord, my lord is dead, dead...

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"My lord!"

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"Kill him and avenge the Lord!"

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After a brief silence, there was chaos inside and outside the city of Yanzhou. Some people retreated in panic, some paled in shock, and others rushed forward with their eyes split open.

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In the end, Yan Dongjun is a hero who separates the land, and he has his own soldiers who are good at fighting, but for Yang Prison at this time, it has no meaning at all.

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If it was a field battle on the plains, tens of thousands were among the tens of thousands of chaotic troops, and he could not defeat them with his own strength. If there were divine arms and crossbows entangled with masters, it would not be easy to retreat.

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But at this time, this is the city!

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After pulling out all the troopers, he has no taboos!

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The Yanzhou city gate is tall enough to allow eight horses to go together, but the number of chaotic troops pouring in at a time is only dozens or hundreds, and it is impossible to form any military formation.

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In the face of the chaotic army rushing to kill, he did not change his face, first put away the 'Po Jun' Dao Fruit, and just stepped on it with one step, and the long street was shaking, setting off a thunderous explosion.

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With his martial skills at this time, looking at the Northwest and Longyuan Dao, there are only a few opponents, and naturally there are no such chaotic troops.

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After Yan Dongjun died, he had no scruples. Between the opening and closing of his fists, the dead soldiers who were hiding in the chaotic army and roaring were all found and killed by him one by one.

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And the vast majority of soldiers, even if they have swords in their hands, can't break through their horizontal training, even if Yang Yu's true energy is restrained and never released.

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Boom!

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Boom!

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All I could hear was a burst of roars, and in the city of Yanzhou, a **** aura was rampant, and after a while, the shouting and killing became less and less.

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boom!

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A rise and fall sent more than a dozen soldiers flying, Yang prison flicked his finger, and a spear was hit by it, and instantly pulled away with a harsh sound wave.

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Passing through the long gate of the city, he shot and killed the generals who were dispatched by the chaotic army.

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At this point, few people inside and outside the city dared to charge again. Even though there were tens of thousands of troops outside the city, they no longer dared to approach the city gate for half a step, and no matter how many experts were among them, they would not dare to emerge.

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"Yan Dongjun is dead!"

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On the top of the city, Jiang Wusheng was exhausted, and repeatedly urged him to blow his breath to kill the master who climbed the top of the city, making his voice hoarse.

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But his spirit is extremely excited, even if the sound is broken, he just roars loudly again and again, reading the news of the deaths of many generals in the chaotic army.

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In the end, he even raised a few knives and chopped down the 'Swallow-shaped banner' on the top of the city.

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Boom!

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Finally, the chaotic army became commotion, some people panicked and retreated, and some people wanted to shout to stop, but they were pierced by a spear, and finally, no one even dared to speak out.

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The large chaotic army outside the city finally collapsed.

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And up to this point, the casualties inside and outside the city were only two or three per hundred...

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"Huh!"

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Raising his hand and throwing down the arrows he took, several archers who were hiding in the shadows trembled. Seeing Yang Yu's eyes swept over, they were electrocuted as if they had dropped bows and arrows.

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Dang bang~

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There is one thing and two. The people in the city did not rush to kill the elites of the rebel army. They threw their helmets and armors, and weapons, all of them turned pale.

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Looking at the figure in Xuanyi walking slowly out of the corpse in the pool of blood, he felt as if he had seen the legendary ghosts and gods, and his heart trembled.

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"Not a person, not a person...

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In a corner of the shadow, Ping San's hands and feet trembled. He tried to stand up several times, but he couldn't get up. When he noticed Yang Yu's eyes, he collapsed to the ground.

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From the beginning to the end, he and the masters he led did not dare to take action, and because of this, they saved their lives.

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"Why, why?"

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Hei San murmured, his emotions almost collapsed.

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Thousands of people were corpse in front of the city gate, and the **** aura was so strong that people from several miles away felt sick.

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He was in a chaotic army, and he had seen a lot of fighting, but there were many dead corpses in this place that he knew. This kind of shock was different from any previous time.

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"why?"

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Yang Prison walked out of the Asura Field slowly, his black clothes stained with blood.

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If he wanted to answer, he had too many reasons, but after thinking about it, he didn't answer, he just said the simplest sentence:

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"You killed so many people, but someone asked you why?"

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"I.…

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Pingsan was speechless.

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He wanted to take revenge for the Lord, but he didn't dare to go forward. He wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't have the courage. Finally, he bowed his head and covered his face with messy hair.

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"Why? I'm here to answer you!"

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Yang Yu said casually, but Jiang Wu, who was helping Fang Ada down the city head, couldn't help it. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were red:

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"My Yanzhou is adjacent to Longyuan, which is the junction of the two. For hundreds of years, it has always been the most prosperous state in the northwest. What about now? What about now!"

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What about now? !

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Jiang Wu looked miserable.

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Longyuan and Northwest China are also known as the Daming Frontier, but they are still much more prosperous than Longyuan, especially Yanzhou, which is adjacent to Baizhou and communicates with each other. Although it cannot be compared with the inland prefectures, it can also be called A good place to live.

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"The imperial court is ruthless, the exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes are as high as the hair of a cow, the gods are ruthless, the famines have plagued the people year after year, and the people are struggling to live..."

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Suddenly throwing Fang Ada away, Jiang Wuyi kicked Ping Sanrui over:

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"You bastards, come to bully us too!"

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"Pfft!"

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Pingsan coughed up blood and fell.

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"You're not seriously injured, so let's heal."

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Yang prison handed the wound medicine to Jiang Wu, his sleeve robe suddenly lifted, and under the urging of the mighty Zhen Gang, the thousands of kilograms of city gates closed under their own weight.

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There are more than 100,000 chaotic troops outside Yanzhou City, and it is too difficult for one person to stop them.

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"How to deal with these people?"

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Jiang Wu took the wound medicine, but he didn't rush to heal the wound. He looked at Ping San and the others with deep hatred.

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"them…

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Yang Yu's eyes deflected and swept over lightly.

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The expressions of the people on Ping Sanyi ranged from fear, vigilance, or bitterness.

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He has never been a soft-hearted person, and he will not have the slightest soft-hearted towards these chaotic troops who have experienced massacres in the city.

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With the closure of the city gate and the retreat of the chaotic army, the remnants of the Book of Underworld that had been silent for a long time in the land of gluttony, already glowed with faint light.

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This is the treasured fragment from the legendary Yin Si, which cannot exert its power unless it has jurisdiction.

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Although Yang Yu didn't know the reason, but at this time, feeling the trembling of the book of the underworld, he knew that the time to completely refine this scrap page had come.

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"you"

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Feeling Yang Yu's eyes, Ping San and the others trembled, and an ominous premonition arose in their hearts.

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"Forgive, spare your life..."

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The setting sun is like blood, and the wind is desolate.

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At the top of Yanzhou City, there is still blood that lingers, and blood that cannot be washed cleanly.

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In the cold wind, Yang Prison sat silently, while Ping San and the other elites of the chaotic army cleaned up the corpses inside and outside the city walls with embarrassed expressions.

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Here, he could still see the scattered rebels retreating more than ten miles away. They were unwilling to retreat and were still waiting for the opportunity.

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In this harsh winter, as many as 100,000 rebels would not be able to go anywhere without food and forage in Yanzhou City.

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Because, with Yanzhou as the center, the cities within a few hundred miles, no matter how big or small, have been looted, and the displaced people are scattered all over the place, and they eat people.

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Also impossible.

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Therefore, Yang Prison sat at the head of the city.

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Looking at the eyes from afar, he knew it well, but he didn't care. After a short breath adjustment, he took out a pocket spear with his backhand.

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It's only one inch and seven minutes long, and it doesn't even show the slightest bit of magic just by looking at it.

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"The fruit of breaking the army."

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Yang Yu looked at this Dao Fruit~www.readwn.com~ Ten Capital Level Breaking Army (God)] [The star **** of breaking the army and defeating the soldiers, the evil star of the chaotic world, hold it, you can get the power of breaking the army, its potential is mixed , can avoid all injuries of swords and soldiers...] [God seed: breaking the army] [ceremony...] [can be promoted...] [holding it can enter the sky sea (the ceremony cannot be entered, the sky sea has not recovered)] [preconditions: none] [ Collecting the three-star Shinto fruit of killing the wolf can form the rank of the ten capitals 'killing the wolf']

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"Killing Polang, they exist separately, and the Trinity Yang Yu muttered to himself, having doubts.

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According to the records of Daoguo Zatan, whenever the master of supernatural powers dies, the Daoguo will almost disappear. The reason for this is almost because there are very few Daoguo.

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You can stay under the strong will of the supernatural master.

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However, Po Jun is obviously not in this ranks. Even if he is, there is absolutely no possibility that Yan Dongjun would be willing to leave this Dao Fruit for himself unless he is...

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Recalling Fang Zhenghao's sudden yuan acquisition, he suspected that he was greedy for the dao fruit, and that this dao fruit did not have any preconditions to recognize the master, Yang Yu gradually had guesses in his heart.

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"Yan Dongjun, is not the master of supernatural powers! The God who broke the army, I'm afraid it is..."

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The thoughts fluctuated for a moment, and Yang Yu pressed it down on his own.

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"Huh!"

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Yang Yu calmed down, put away this fruit of breaking the army that anyone can recognize as the master, closed his eyes slightly, and became calm.

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In the cauldron of gluttony, the pages of the book of underworld slowly unfolded.

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