The First Cause of All Realms

Yang Yu's roar was extremely loud, and the unwillingness and anger contained in it were even more substantive. As the sound waves echoed, there was an uproar inside and outside the ancient city.

Up to now, there are very few warriors in the world who have not heard the name of Yang Prison.

At least, no one knows about the warriors who can make a living in this place. At this moment, hearing the roar of thunder, I don't know how many people jumped up to the heights and looked at the place where the roar came from. Chu Tianyi will recover from Jiang Wuyi's words that the person who sits in the world has come, and when he looks at it, he sees the thunder light bursting. It was an arrow, and he could feel the familiar and cold air from a distance away. Life

Like a thunder dragon flying into the sky, leaving deep traces, it seems to divide the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Since the first sound of thunder rang out, the sound of thunder seemed to have not stopped.

"Northwest King Yang Di! Is this the legendary Four Elephant Arrows of Heaven's Will?" The dignified Northwest King, the dignified king of the Northwest, actually chased and killed others? I don't know who has this honor, but this man's method is, hehe..."

"Wait, a few months ago, I heard someone say that he was chasing and killing..." In Leicheng, there was boiling. "It's him again..."

I don't know how many miles away, Chu Tianyi couldn't see the person coming, so, after being startled, he looked at Jiang Wuyi beside him. "Walking through the rivers and lakes, the information blockage will kill people..."

Taking a deep look at the thunder light in the distance, Jiang Wuyang suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said lightly:

"Two months ago, in Qingzhou, the Battle of the Martial Saints broke out. The two traveled 8,000 miles in seven days and nights, causing countless people to be in an uproar..." While speaking, Jiang Wuyang was still throbbing in his heart. The spread is almost earth-shattering. As far as he knows, on the Splendid List, at least four people have appeared in the ruins of the battlefield where the two fought. "The people fighting, one is the Northwest King Yang Yu, and the other is..." Kacha

Another arrow pierced the sky, just in time for the dense dark clouds, the lightning pierced, and the gloomy sky brightened. At this moment, not only Chu Tianyi, but also many experts from inside and outside Leicheng who had climbed high and looked far, also saw... the chasing of electric light, the monk's clothes, Xiao Bian, and the old monk with a broken arm. That is.

"Dali Guoshi, presided over by the Tianlun Temple of Eternal Mountain, Brahma is like one" "Brahma is like one!"

As if being burned by the flames, Chu Tianyi couldn't help but shrink his eyes, shocked to the extreme. "How is it possible?" That is Brahma Ruyi

Famous two or three Jiazi, presided over by the Eternal Temple, the living Buddha who is in charge of the thousands of believers in Dali, has already stepped into the top of Wusheng a few decades ago, and majored in immortality, and has been promoted to ten capitals. It's not a shock, it's a horror! "Impossible" "How could it be him"

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Chu Tianyi was just horrified, but in Leicheng, it was like a basin of cold water poured into the boiling oil. After a short silence, it was almost boiling! All kinds of exclamations, accompanied by the roars of many experts from the Eternal Temple , rushed out of Leicheng together. "Li Zhan, An dare to "stop" like this

The great monks rushed out one by one, and the crossbows above the city were twisted one after another, and the entire Thunder City was furious. "Yang Prison"

The Sanskrit sound reverberated, and between the infuriating qi cracks, Fen Rushi couldn't hold back a roar that could no longer be suppressed. From Jizhou to Saiwai, from Longyuan to Daji, across the 48,000-mile road, was a fierce chase of more than three months.

Once it succeeds, it is as dense as a tide, and the continuous attack and killing.

After three months of baptism, Fan Ruyi finally understood that the person in front of him would not be the second Henry Zhang. He has never met Henry Zhang face-to-face in his life, but he knows the former enemy very well. The King Zhao of Xifu, who has been the first in the world for many years, has a majestic and domineering temperament. When confronting people, he has always been slaughtered, and the person in front of him, once he makes a move, will exhaust his means and will never die. kill method. +

One arm raised back, shattering the arrow of thunder that came from the seal, Fan Ruyi groaned, and a pale pale flashed across the sallow old face. Magic weapons are like supernatural powers, and they will be injured when they are hit.

With that scissors-like magic weapon, not only did he lose his three-pronged staff and his right arm, but the severe torn wound, even after more than three months in the past, was still bleeding from one mistake, and the whole plate fell.

Misjudging Jin Jiaojian almost made him into a desperate situation several times, but at this moment, after March chasing and killing, he swallowed all the medicinal pills, and his energy has reached the limit. Fortunately, at this moment, I have entered the Great Departure territory, as long as I can breathe, as long as... "This old guy..."

On the back of the goshawk, Yang Yu sent arrows like thunder, and his expression was also very solemn.

Martial Saint's physique and vitality are really inhuman. He cut off his right arm with a golden dragon and chased him for several months. Only then did Brahma Ruyi show his exhaustion. He can almost believe that if he gives this person some time to breathe, he doesn't need much, at most one or two days, and he will return without success! The old monk in front of him is not only one of the martial sages who is closest to Henry Zhang in the world , at the same time, is also the position of the ten capitals! "Kill"

The monk soldiers outside Leicheng had also come to the front, but they were drowned by arrows of lightning before they could get close to Brahma Ruyi. The dry dragon was furious, and the arrows fell like rain.

In the nearly three years of practice in Bodhidharma's Enlightenment Chart, Yang Prison has gained more than ten years of ascetic practice in the outside world.

Not only did he master both the climbing technique and the saber technique, but he also cultivated his own martial dao will. Besides, his accomplishments in the Heavenly Will of the Four Signs and Arrows were infinitely approaching the tenth rank. Under the blessing of his enormous strength and divine bow, any arrow has the power comparable to tenth-grade archery.

Only the screams were heard, and the hundreds of monks and soldiers had already turned into pieces. Life

Yang You was already exhausted to the extreme at this moment, but he didn't seem to realize it. One arrow after another

The confrontation between the two was very fierce. The arrows broke through the air and fell to the ground. Wherever they passed, the boulders of vegetation and trees were shattered. The tragic death of hundreds of monk soldiers completely frightened the monks and people in Leicheng. "The might of the Martial Saint..."

The white-haired old man was very excited. He had lived for most of his life, and it was the first time he saw Wu Sheng confrontation. More people were completely frightened by the intertwined arrow net.

It wasn't a straight arrow, it wasn't an overwhelming rain of arrows, but arrows like thunder dragons and phoenixes, like a life-like array of arrows! This kind of archery is beyond their imagination. "Senior Jiang...

With great self-control, he retracted his eyes, and Chu Tianyi's voice was a little hoarse: "You are old, why don't you want to?"" A year and a half ago, Dongyang Dao Han Long was promoted to the ten capitals. When he succeeded, he had a big heart Changed, Ju slaughtered his whole family..." Jiang Wuyang lightly rolled up his sleeves, his expression solemn.

"This old man is here to hunt down this scorpion, and it has nothing to do with the two people outside the city, but since we met..." Then naturally, he has to help the field! Hu~

While speaking, Jiang Wuyi had disappeared into the restaurant, and reappeared, already above the city. boom

Stepping out one step, how can there be half a point of old age and restraint, it seems that there are thousands of storms raging on both sides of the strait, making an earth-shattering sound. Jiang Wuzheng stepped forward and put out his palm, like a river hanging in the sky, billowing waves surging

"Brother Hongri, I heard about your Chiyang big mudra earlier, since I came across it today, wouldn't it be a pity not to compare it?"

Under the power of Jing Tao's palm, there seemed to be a red light advancing, and in the sound of anger, the Dharma King of the Red Sun broke out of the ground: Jiang Wuyi, you don't know whether you live or die, the Dharma King of the Red Sun is extremely angry.

He has been laying in the city for many days, in order to surprise and kill Yang Prison. But at this moment, Jiang Wuyang's shot made him smile! Thin

Chiyang's big mudra was furious, but at the same time he let out a long howl: "Where is Li Yuan?"

The sound of a long howl, accompanied by the thunder of the sky changing, the earth trembled at the same time. Yang prison raised his eyebrows. On the horizon, the smoke billows, and tens of thousands of elites are approaching, all armed with knives and bows. It was the kamikaze knight under the seat of Li Yuan, the **** of the army.

In the battle of Liujishan, after Li Yuan was defeated by Henry Zhang, he didn't know where to learn the military situation, and imitated Henry Zhang to create the kamikaze Jingqi.

The same elites in the world, this elite cavalry is naturally incomparable to Xuanjia, but it is not as old as Xuanjia. This elite cavalry is all under the action of the elite cavalry of the age of the million army. The mountains and the tsunamis are also similar. The power of ten thousand people is more powerful than that of the Martial Saint! Phew!

At the same time, in the wilderness, the soil burst into pieces, and silhouettes rushed out, all holding long bows, all firing arrows, and shooting at the goshawk in the sky. G

The goshawk was startled and flapped its wings suddenly.

Yang Yu glanced coldly at it, and the arrow had to change, and instead he shot at the archers who had been in ambush for a long time. "Li Yuan is here"

After the long chant of Qingyue like a dragon, there is a cold and ruthless military order: "Kill" to remove L

Like a cloud cover the sky. Ten thousand people, all nine arrows

In an instant, the endless sky turned completely dark, and everyone's eyes couldn't help being attracted. This is not simply that thousands of arrows are fired in unison under the integration of the invisible army, in the sense of many strong people. This is the return of all arrows to one, and it is the combination of the killing intent and blood of the entire kamikaze cavalry.

The remote sense of response made Yang Yu feel a chill in his heart, almost as if he had seen the black armored elite rider for the first time. huh~

The dark red Buddha light should rise again, accompanied by the sound of the deafening bell in the morning, Brahma is standing on the chest like a single chapter, angered and bloody, and puffed out "True, ah, ni, ba, mi, moo" crab

The six-character mantra was used to vent the anger, and the four Buddha images reappeared. The difference is that the Buddha image at this moment is not sacred, only hideous. Its eight arms are no longer dancing, but silkworms are together, from bottom to top, a shocking force erupts, pushing Brahma Ruyi up "Kill!" "Kill"

It seems only a few moments, the attack and defense change

The overwhelming murderous intent seemed to annihilate all the hustle and bustle in the Thunder City. "How can it be so easy when all the people are in the enemy's country?" In the restaurant, Chu Tianyi shook his head.

Dali is not a small country of Danwan on the sea. Its national strength is naturally inferior to that of Daming, but its strength is far from that of any Jianghu sect. Not to mention him, even Jiang Wuyi, who was fighting with Hongri outside the city, couldn't help but look tight. But more than ten miles away, with the red sun on his side, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't reach it.

I can only watch thousands of arrows go away like a tidal wave, and the blood at the broken arm is like a column, but it is still the fierce and incomparable Brahma Ruyi, who shoots the "death" to the sky.

The extremely scorching will almost turned into a substantive sound wave that resounded, and Fen Ruyi slaughtered and slaughtered. In his entire life, except for the lewd person he was a child, he had never had such a strong killing intent towards anyone. At this moment, the corners of his eyes were bleeding, and his red eyes were extremely eager to see the horror and despair of the person in front of him.

However, what he saw was not the panic of being close to him, but the coldness and indifference as before.

Since the fight until now, for several months, he has hardly heard Yang Prison's voice, and it also sounded at this moment.

And, along with the clear, water-like sword light, it flowed into his heart: "God's will is like a sword..."