The First Cause of All Realms

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Pulling out the large butchering knife from the wall, the killing intent still accumulated in Yang Yu's heart could no longer be suppressed.

Zhu Shisan was agitated by the suffocating energy, only to feel that his body became colder and colder.

call!

He ripped off Zhu Shisan's jacket and wrapped it around his waist. While the latter was still shaking, Yang Prison stepped out.

Running to the place where the shouting and killing is the most intense.

"So fast!"

The shivering Zhu Shisan only felt the cold wind blowing in front of his eyes, as if in the blink of an eye, Yang Prison had appeared ten feet away, and a few shivered.

Has already sped out of the long street.

And even in such a fast rush, he could still control the terrifying butchering knife that was heavy at first sight, and calmly cut off the heads of the wanton thieves.

"how come?"

Zhu Shisan almost forgot his coldness and couldn't believe it for a while.

In just half a year, how did this colleague who has known each other for more than a year undergo such an earth-shaking change?

"The qi and blood are gathered together, like a fire glowing red... Where is the Black Mountain Prison?!"

Between the lines, Yang Yu's sword showed no mercy, and wherever he passed, people were rolling in, whether it was a bandit, a Liansheng believer, or a local ruffian.

All those who took advantage of the fire and committed robbery and criminals, not a single one left, and they were all beheaded.

At the same time, his mind clearly showed the state of his body after his transformation.

From the limbs to the torso, from the internal organs to the vertebrae, from the dragon-like tendons coiled around the qiu knot, to the almost congealed ribs on the chest and back.

Ribs and ribs!

Breathing in the cold air, Yang Yu's heart was hot.

Divine Seed is not a physical talent, but a magical power carved in the depths of the soul. Once stimulated, it will deny it from the inside out.

It's just a few hours, and it's already an earth-shaking change!

Different from the slow adaptation of external martial arts, this is a power that originates from the soul and is incomparably compatible with oneself.

Without any adaptation, you can completely grasp the majestic power under the blessing of the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers.

The power of cattle and tigers does not seem to be unusual. The guards before the blood exchange can wrestle with the buffalo, but that is a combination of skill and power.

Without changing blood, just relying on physique, human strength is almost incomparable to buffalo.

Not to mention the gathering of nine bulls, more power of two tigers?

How much power is this?

Yang Yu himself could not speculate, but felt that everything in front of him had become fragile.

With a single gesture, everything you see can be shattered, and even the ground beneath your feet can be smashed through!

"Hate the sky without a handle, hate the ground without a ring?"

Yang Yu's thoughts disappeared immediately.

With a sharp blade in his body, he will kill himself.

At this moment, Yang Yu had only one thought in his heart.

With this knife, kill all the inhuman pigs and dogs in the city!

kill!

kill!

kill!

...

Ruowu Ruowu shouted and killed, Wang Fobao woke up leisurely, but with such a small movement as his arm trembled, the severe pain caused the iron-struck man to ooze cold sweat.

"Wang Caotou..."

Looking at Wang Fobao, who was full of alertness, Liu Qingqing's expression darkened, and the footsteps that were supposed to come forward paused slightly.

"Liu Qingqing?"

Struggling to throw off the clothes on his body, Wang Fobao stood up despite the severe pain.

He didn't expect that he was still alive, and he didn't expect that it would be this young master Liu, who was famous in his eyes, to save him.

But listening to the roar of the fighting outside, he still endured the severe pain to go out, but after taking a step, he still couldn't help groaning.

Yuchilong's mighty divine palm was so powerful that he was hit three times in a row, and it was already a thousand-year-old ginseng hanging to his death.

But even so, he was only half a step away from death.

"The king catches the head!"

Liu Qingqing's expression changed.

There was no good place for Wang Fobao's naked upper body, and three almost overlapping palm prints from his blood oozing chest almost dented his chest cavity.

The back is even more eroded with flesh and blood, and organs and spine can be seen.

"Your injury..."

Liu Qingqing stepped forward to put on his clothes, and he was both respectful and ashamed.

Respecting that he was so seriously wounded, he still wanted to kill a thief, and he was ashamed that he had nothing but a long sword, but he didn't know who he was going to cut.

"I can't die!"

Wang Fobao groaned, and with trembling hands, he took out a porcelain bottle from the leg of his trousers, and drank it without looking at it.

"The rage dissipates?!"

Liu Qingqing's expression changed greatly.

Violent qi disperses, it is death medicine!

No matter how many times the blood has been exchanged, no matter what method of convincing you are practicing, or practicing martial arts outside, once you take this medicine, you will definitely die.

And its ability is that within half an hour after taking the medicine, the internal qi will skyrocket, and it will lose the perception of all pain in the body.

He wanted to stop, but he lowered his hand and muttered:

"Captain, you are powerless to return to the sky..."

"I can't live anymore..."

Using his daughter-in-law to tightly bind the exposed spine to his shoulders, there was no pain, and Wang Fobao's complexion seemed to have improved greatly.

Wang Fobao took a deep breath, as if to breathe out the air for the rest of his life.

"call!"

In the long breath, Wang Fobao rose from the ground, stepped on the eaves in the cold wind, and mustered the last remaining strength.

Killed at the place where the fire and suffocation were the heaviest in the city.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a higher-than-sound chanting sound in the firelight:

"The old mother's dharma body descends into a thousand, Purdue heaven and earth to pass on all dharmas!

One day Pangu was born, and the heaven and earth were distinguished from the turbid.

Nuwa was born on the second day, and Linghui came to the world.

At the beginning of the three-day birth, all kinds of people have their origins.

Four Sunshine Morality..."

"Mother's Seven-Day Creation Book?!"

Wang Fobao's pupils shrank.

The Old Mother's Seven-Day Creation Scripture is the handed down scripture of Lianshengjiao, and it is also called the scripture of martyrdom.

Even people of the Liansheng Sect, except in formal occasions to worship the Nine Great Old Mothers, only chanted scriptures before death.

Could it be that the people of Lianshengjiao have been driven to a dead end?

But the shouting and killing in the city were clearly incessant. In addition to the firelight, there was the very familiar light of Yuchilong's blood.

call!

Anxious in his heart, Wang Fobao speeded up again, letting the blood splatter behind him.

Not long after, he saw the black mountain prison, which was already a sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, I also saw countless Liansheng believers dancing wildly in the flames, and the terrifying mourning sounded more and more against this scripture.

In addition to the firelight, dozens of preachers recited the Creation Book, shook the bells, and urged hundreds of followers behind them to pounce on the flames.

Farther away, the masters of the Liansheng Sect headed by Yuchilong were confronting the yamen middlemen headed by Liu Wenpeng.

The two sides are caught in a bizarre confrontation.

One side looked at it coldly, while the other side kept urging more people to throw themselves into the fire.

The disgusting burnt smell could be smelled hundreds of feet away.

"What do they want to do?!"

Wang Fobao felt a chill in his heart, and without hesitation, he did not hesitate to wear down his body, and roared at the preachers who were urging the believers to throw themselves into the fire.

"kill!"

No pain, no feeling, a surge of internal qi, and endless killing intent, Wang Fobao has no more holding back.

The sound of angry shouts echoed, and it was like a pack of wolves, killing people in pain.

In just a few blinks, dozens of preachers who had changed their blood were scattered by him, which made his heart chill.

These preachers of the scriptures are like madness. Under their heavy blows, if they hadn't died on the spot, they would have rushed to themselves without fear of death.

Even if it is seriously injured, it will desperately pull the numb believers into the sea of ​​​​fire.

"What are they going to do?"

Wang Fobao was shocked and angry in his heart, shocked by the actions of these lunatics, and angry at Liu Wenpeng's indifference.

These believers are not heinous, at the root of it, these people are just poor people who can't afford food, can't care for diseases, have never read a book, and don't understand anything.

"Liu Wenpeng! You are a county's parents in vain."

Wang Fobao roared angrily, and his men were even more merciless.

But he is not afraid of death, and these Taoists of the Liansheng Sect are also not afraid of death.

For a while, even if he took the violent qi, he couldn't kill all the masters who had exchanged blood for more than a hundred times.

"The savior is here!"

Seeing Wang Fobao falling from the sky, Li Eryi almost burst into tears.

He thought he had won the trust of these lunatics, but how did he know that they would let him burn himself to death.

Seeing the chaos in the crowd, he almost desperately ran into the rear of the crowd.

"Wang Fobao? He's not dead?"

Liu Wenpeng, who was standing with a bow, saw this scene, and immediately showed a smile:

"Yuchilong, you are in trouble."

"Why didn't he die?"

Yuchilong's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Before midnight, if he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have almost died under Liu Wenpeng's arrow that could penetrate the city wall.

The rest of the Liansheng Sect masters also did not dare to act rashly.

That arrow, although Yuchi Long escaped, but like a string of candied haws, he shot and killed several of their experts who had exchanged blood nearly three times.

"Master Liu."

Behind Yuchilong, a middle-aged man with a white beard broke the deadlock:

"You can't help us, and we can't help you. If that's the case, why don't we cooperate? We can give you whatever you want."

"cooperate?"

Liu Wenpeng fiddled with the big bow and said with a playful look:

"Why, you are willing to give me the 'Dao Fruit' that I want in the prison?"

"you know?"

Yuchi Long's eyes turned cold, and his murderous aura grew stronger.

"Only this thing can't be given to you."

The needless man lightly placed Yuchilong's arm and said with a slight smile:

"However, the troubled times are coming. If Master Liu agrees to cooperate, I will support you to divide the place and become the king!"

"Separate the territory and rule the king. It's very tempting... But, who are you?"

Liu Wenpeng frowned, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"Under Guo Han, it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that Liu Wenpeng seemed to have changed, the man spoke a little faster:

"Daming loses his deer, and the world will chase him away! In this world, the co-lord can be done by local ruffians and beggars. Could it be that Master Liu can't do it?

Don't Master Liu want to be lonely? "

"I heard that the believers who worship your Liansheng Sect have to offer money, wives and daughters, and they have to kneel and beg. You can accept them, right or not?"

Liu Wenpeng plucked the bowstring lightly, and his words were sharp:

"The old man sits on a thousand hectares of land, is rich in fortune, and lives happily while beating hundreds of slaves, but he didn't want to be a dog for you!"

boom!

Suddenly, a muffled sound exploded in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The scarlet sparks rose ten feet in the wind and snow, and under the constant tumbling, they turned into the shadow of a gourd that was narrow on the top and wide on the bottom, red as blood.

"Purple Gold Gourd!"

"It's really here, Kuixing's Dao Fruit has really appeared!"

"Pity the old mother, Purdue all sentient beings, be kind and compassionate..."

...

The shadow of the gourd gathered by the fire just flashed by, and all the Liansheng disciples present went completely crazy.

The masters behind Yuchilong were no longer afraid of Liu Wenpeng's divine bow, and rushed towards the crowd frantically, even bursting with blood.

To sacrifice more people to the sea of ​​fire.

"Sacrifice people?! Animals!"

Wang Fobao was suffocating blood and rolling, his fists and feet were unparalleled, and he used his own strength to stop the counterattack of more than a dozen crazy Lianshengjiao masters.

boom!

But in the next moment, there was thunder in his ears.

"not good!"

He was terrified, and only had time to avoid his head, he was shot in the lower abdomen by an arrow that pierced through the air like lightning!

boom!

Even if it is to stimulate the internal qi, even if it is to boil the blood, even if it is to take the violent qi powder.

Wang Fobao felt that he was like a piece of paper that was easily pierced, and before he could even let out a roar, he was nailed to death on the ruined wall more than ten feet away!

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry."

Liu Wenpeng stood with a bow, and then pulled the full moon, glancing at everyone present in a gloomy and indifferent tone:

"If there really is Taoism in this world, someone Liu can only be disrespectful!"

"Hoho~"

Above the broken wall~www.novelmt.com~ Wang Fobao's limbs, muscles and bones were all broken, but his red eyes were still staring at Liu Wenpeng, unwilling to breathe.

"As a colleague for nine years, Liu will give you a ride... eh?!"

Before Liu Wenpeng could finish his words, he suddenly heard a dull sound like a beating drum.

What?

He turned around abruptly, and saw the end of the long street, the air roared, and a figure at a speed that made him a little terrified.

Hurricane to come!

A hundred meters away, there was a violent shout with endless killing intent:

"Old pig and dog, accept your life!"

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