The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 687: In the world, the dragon elephant is the only one who respects martial arts!

huh~

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The voice, neither high nor low, is like a real water flow, flowing from the tea shop in all directions, and all who hear it, as if being pushed by the tide, involuntarily back, back, and back again.

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Under the permeation of invisible air, inside and outside the long street, in the tea shop and restaurant, many spectators attracted by the Buddha's carriage were all in uproar and boiling.

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"King Zhao!"

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"He is the King Zhao of the West Palace!"

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"He He…"

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The tea shop was even more frightened, and some of the tea customers at the adjacent table were even more frightened and trembling, and they dispersed.

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In a short while, the long street was empty inside and outside.

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Whether it was the warriors of the rivers and lakes or the residents of the city, they all dispersed, but only a few remained in the same place, but they were also more than ten feet away and did not dare to move forward.

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Tie Tafa's heart trembled slightly, and he was unwilling to retreat, but he still let Yang Yu pull him and retreated to the side.

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"The Dharma King of the Red Sun..."

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Yang Yu focused slightly, his eyes opened.

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Under the tranquility, his spirit merged with heaven and earth, and faintly, he felt a strange sight that could not be seen with the naked eye.

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In front of him, the red color flourished, like a red sun rising from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sky, and filled with Sanskrit sounds and Chan singing, as if the gods and Buddhas had descended into the world.

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The scent of incense, which is extremely strong, radiates throughout the city.

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Not far away, the black mist was surging, and a dark moon seemed to rise above the mountains and forests.

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Not far from it, a red-eyed Sirius stood on the top of the mountain, as if howling to the sky, violent and fierce.

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Between the two, there is a surging white mist, and there seems to be a shadowy figure in the middle, and it seems that the place where you are looking through the secluded can't be seen clearly, only a pair of golden vertical pupils can be seen vaguely.

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The auras of the four Martial Saints rose into the sky undisguised, and under the naked eye, only a few people could detect the waves behind them.

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The four people's breaths are very different, stronger or weaker, but they also have their own side. However, compared to the one on the top of the mountains, the vast, ancient, and chaotic cave stands like a **** statue, but it looks eclipsed.

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'The old demon of Montenegro, the Dharma King of the Red Sun, Zhuoligetu, the Lord of the Heavenly Wolf Court, the Dharma King of the Dark Moon, Tantai Destruction...'

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Five martial sages gathered in the mountain of seven killings!

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Yang Yu couldn't help but stare at the opposite side.

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Henry Zhang sat firmly like a mountain, pouring and tasting tea, the wind was light and cloudless, and it seemed that he was not the one targeted by the five martial saints.

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Under the aura of the five Martial Saints, he was still calm, and he didn't see the slightest change in color.

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"Shen Wei?"

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Dharma King Red Sun raised his brows, and then calmed down:

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"The tide has ebb and flow for three thousand years. We were born in a world where the old and the new alternate. We are upholding the great luck given by God, and we must set foot on the unfinished road of ancient gods and Buddhas.

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Speaking of Shen Xie, you are the real Shen Xie who is holding on to the martial arts of the generals! "

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Martial luck!

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With one word, the Dharma King Red Sun calmed down, and seemed to spit out all his fears.

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For more than 3,000 years since ancient times, there have been few martial sages. The fundamental reason is that the heavens and the earth have changed, and the spiritual energy is so thin that it is outrageous.

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Because of this, for thousands of years, many masters and great masters have been looking for new paths, and they have emerged as the times require.

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Many martial arts saints in the world have made breakthroughs in this way.

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Zhang Xuanba, based on three thousand years of martial arts, set foot on Wu Sheng!

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Since Lu Chen, through Bodhidharma and sloppy Taoists, martial arts have evolved for more than 3,000 years, and have reached an unprecedented peak in the world.

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Adhering to the martial arts for three thousand years, Henry Zhang looked down on the world, and he was nowhere near unfavorable.

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However, the change of the sky is coming, the masters of supernatural powers are emerging one after another in the world, and the martial arts have shown a decline.

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But if that's the only way, Henry Zhang, who holds the ultimate Dao rank of 'lifting the sky and shaking the earth', will not be affected, but he has abandoned Dao fruit and supernatural powers.

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Completely binding one's own life and death to martial arts is inseparable.

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Therefore, Henry Zhang today is even more unfathomable than he was back then, but instead of fear in his heart, he has a faint pity instead.

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"Wu Yun..."

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Yang Yu's heart moved, but he was not surprised.

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Along the way, although he didn't ask any more questions, he could infer some things from just a few words. He also knew that this master went out this time, I'm afraid he has no secrets.

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Now that I heard what the Dharma King of the Red Sun said, I have some vague guesses.

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So far, martial arts has flourished and declined. It seems that it is coming to an end?

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"Poor literature is rich in martial arts, and the emperor seeks immortals. The immortal way is high, and the world is difficult to reach. You will be exhausted in martial arts, but you don't know that one day there are people in the world, and there will be endless martial arts!"

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Henry Zhang looked calm:

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"You were born in this world where the old and the new alternate, and you think you can't do anything, but you don't know that the martial arts was born at the beginning of this calamity, and in the future, it will definitely be popular in the world!"

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Yang Yu reached out and poured another cup of tea for him.

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"You gave up Dao Fruit too early. I heard that you haven't even completed the ceremony. You don't know the essence of Immortal Dao. It's not surprising that you have this idea."

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His Holiness the Red Sun did not refute, but still shook his head:

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"In the future, there may still be people who will practice martial arts, but it must be a helpless move to take the next step. The world's pursuit of immortals has not been a thousand years. Throughout the ages, who did not want to become immortals and become Buddhas?"

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"The Age of Rebirth"

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Regarding martial arts, Dharma King Red Sun has no prejudice. In fact, he is also a martial arts saint. He is well aware of the power of martial arts.

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only…

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"Unfortunately, martial arts have no future, and immortals and Buddhas have no end. Compared with a mortal one, Lao Na wants to..."

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"It's time to come, it's all here, wait, it doesn't seem to make much sense..."

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Shaking the teacup and drinking it down, Henry Zhang stood up and interrupted his words.

Boom!

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Just a small movement like getting up, there seems to be a thunderous explosion between the heavens and the earth.

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No, it doesn't seem like it!

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Yang Yu raised his head abruptly, only to feel an indescribable and vigorous aura rising from the ground, like the legendary needle that stirs the oceans of the four seas, causing the storm to stir.

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In less than an instant, the clear, cloudless sky was already filled with dark clouds like dragon scales.

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The sky was so dark for a while!

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"The sky changes!"

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There was a horrified voice inside and outside Hanbei City.

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Even Yang Yu and Tie Tafa's eyelids jumped.

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The great master martial artist, once he enters the realm of the unity of man and nature, his own aura is connected to the outside world, and the illusion that he is in will change faintly.

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The place where the gods and Buddhas in the legend live and live often becomes a blessed land, a cave, and a holy land of immortal mountains, which is why.

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Before Yuan Ci's True Body Art broke through the seventh rank, Yang Yu could already slowly change the illusion he was in, but the change was subtle and gentle, like a spring rain that moistens things silently.

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But at this moment, Henry Zhang's breath was bursting out, and the breath of the six giants at that time oscillated, and the entanglement and collision of air machines in just an instant actually affected the changes in the celestial phenomena in a radius of dozens of miles!

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Boom!

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Much faster than people's thinking.

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The moment Henry Zhang started to get up, the chariot broke apart, and the moment before, he had to uphold the luck of the sky, and he wanted to peek into the Red Sun Dharma King of the road of immortals.

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Already in the echoes of thunderous clouds, he stormed out several miles away.

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His speed was extremely fast, and his momentum was also extremely fierce. Yang Yu could see clearly, and the ubiquitous airflow was smashed into pieces as if his body reached it.

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Surrounded by the fiery blood and energy, it was like a comet that was dragging the destruction of the tail in the sea of ​​stars.

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His reaction was not unpleasant, Yang Yu thought to himself, if he was not prepared, his archery skills might not be able to stop this person.

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However, in just a moment, the swaying cloud of gas burst before it could spread, and it was mercilessly pierced and shattered by a palm!

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"You want to be an immortal Buddha? Learn to be a person first!"

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hum!

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Yang prison felt the shaking of the earth, and the whole long street was shaking.

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At this moment, he finally saw his move.

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It's not Henry Zhang who can't even make a breakthrough in Liuji Mountain's fantasy world, but King Zhao of the West Palace who has overwhelmed the world!

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"You won't, the old man will teach you!"

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The calm and quiet voice, ignoring the distance of the void, exploded in the hearts of everyone.

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Then, the palm suddenly turned over and squeezed.

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boom!

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At the moment when the five fingers were pinched together, all the spectators, including Yang Prison and Tie Tafa who were close at hand, were all black in front of them.

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It seems that all the airflow, light, and their eyes are caught in that palm!

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Boom!

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A moment later, along with the sound of thunder, the dust billowed into the sky, and the wall of Hanbei City, which was as high as ten feet, had already collapsed!

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"how dare you?!"

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In the dust, the voice of the Red Sun Dharma King lost its previous calm, replaced by rage and a hint of unnoticeable fear.

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It's not that he didn't expect Henry Zhang to shoot back.

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But I never thought that at the moment when Baqian Xuanjia was not there, he would face the five of them by himself, especially when the old demon of Montenegro had been gaining momentum for many years, he would actually take the initiative.

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You must know that the old demon of Montenegro has four more magical powers than him, and has practiced for seven generations!

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Take the first shot, its invincible power will be broken!

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"The old man waited for many days, but only the four of you came here!"

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There was a strong wind blowing in Hanbei City, Henry Zhang hunted in a single coat, and stepped forward:

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"Even if I kill you, let's think about other things."

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Boom!

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The foot fell like a hammer and drum, and the whole city was shaken.

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roar~

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Ang~

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At this moment, there seemed to be a roar of a dragon and an elephant hissing out through the body, echoing inside and outside the city.

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It can be seen with the naked eye that the substantive Zhen Gang overflowed from the pores all over Henry Zhang's body, shining like gold, smoothing the wind and frost on his face and uplifting his physique.

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Boom~

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The mighty blood filled the city. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

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Countless people were horrified, this kind of blood is really tyrannical to the extreme, and it is also extremely vigorous.

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"what!"

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At the moment when the blood energy burst out, inside and outside the city, many evil masters from the Seven Killing Shrine couldn't help screaming, worshipping the altars for many days, one after another collapsed and shattered.

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I don't know how many people spilled blood on the altar, and they were horrified.

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In a trance, I only felt that there was a dragon and an elephant in the sky suppressing the universe, and when it reached the sun, with a long hiss, the evil and worship were completely extinguished.

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Huhu~

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The clouds were dense, and the wind was blowing.

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At the foot of Qisha Mountain, outside the city of Hanbei, there was already a piece of flying sand and rocks. The Red Sun Dharma King retreated ten miles, the blood from the seven orifices was still dry, and the Dark Moon Dharma King and others also went down the mountain.

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He saw the golden light dancing like a cape, fading away the old age, and looking like a middle-aged Henry Zhang, raised his eyes, sneered, stepped, punched, and his voice moved the world.

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Domineering and contemptuous:

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"The road to becoming a Buddha is long, but if you can't, the road to Xitian is near, let's go together!"

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------off topic-----

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Gouzi really doesn't want to stay up late... Published a book "Flying Edict"

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