The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 750 I'll Kill You!

Shooting the Sun Dao Fruit...

In the small courtyard, under the old tree, Yang Jue was playing with the bronze pendant that looked like a bow and arrow in his hand, thoughtfully.

Staying in this small town was naturally not a whim of Yang Jue.

In fact, Wang Muzhi was the first person he looked for after leaving the customs, and Yu Lingxian was the second one he looked for, and he contacted Feng Wushuang through her.

And under the communication with the latter, staying here is not only preparing for sitting in the near future, but also waiting for Lin Wenjun.

It's just that at this moment, his mind is not on this Sun Shooting Dao Fruit, but on himself...

After breaking through to the Martial Saint, he had looked for the innate footsteps that Jiang Wuyang said, but he couldn't see or touch them.

However, during the half year of subdued training, although most of his energy was devoted to recasting the double-edged sword, the practice of Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, and melting black iron to cast bones.

At this time, there was a discovery instead.

Of course, this discovery was revealed through the entry of fate.

His life limit has been raised from nine to ten, and faintly, he can feel that this is not his limit.

【Number of Fate: Eight Purples, One Gold, One Red】

[Kuixing Kicking Fight (deep purple), Extreme Kui Ruoming (lavender), Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (lavender), Melting Gold and Refining Body (lavender), Visitors from Space (lavender), Natural Martial Arts (lavender) , Heavenly Wizard (Lavish Purple), Martial Sage Achievement (Lavish Purple), Time and Earth Are Together (Dark Gold), King Kong Is Indestructible (Dark Red)]

Ten lives, Kuixing fight!

Realm breakthroughs are not achieved overnight. The beauty of crossing the Dragon Gate lies in the change of shape after the Martial Saint.

It is also the appearance of the "reflection" of the body.

Yang Yu guessed that this process is the improvement of innate heel.

[Kuixing kicks and fights to win the championship: I will be the leader in martial arts for the first time! 】

"Kuixing's fight, the increase in the upper limit of life, and the fruit of shooting the sun... all together, is this really a coincidence?"

Yang Yu thought about it, but he preferred to change his own fate.

[Fortune Plus Body (Light Red)] After he exits this time, it will be changed to [Time and Heaven and Earth Are Together (Deep Gold)]

And this is not his handwriting, it is more like he fit something in the dark...

"Fate..."

Unconsciously playing with the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit, Yang Jue's heart moved inexplicably, and in a trance, he really felt like luck was added to his body, and the heaven and the earth had the same force.

It's a pity that he already has a rank in his body, even if he doesn't have it, he still can't refine this 'Jiuyao Dao Fruit'.

However, Dao Fruit has a wide range of uses, even if it is not refined, it can still be used.

For example, in the past six months, he has tempered the fruit of Tanlang into a double-edged sword...

"Heavenly Executioner?"

Thoughts turned in his mind, he looked towards the small courtyard.

In the dusty courtyard, Lin Wenjun was tortured with his hands, and the saintly pity girl who was crushed by him was like a fanatic, respectful to him.

'Lian Sheng teaches...'

Even if he was the one who benefited, Yang Qiu couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring.

This kind of method that distorts people's hearts and is so natural can be called weird.

And the root of all this lies in the many secret techniques taught by Liansheng, from the beginning to the proficient step, 'please enter your heart'.

In fact, he has already mastered all kinds of moves from Yu Lingxian's old mother's secret art of splitting mountains, but because he has never "invited the spirit into his heart", he cannot really achieve great success in the school.

"Owner…"

Sensing Yang Yu's eyes, Lin Wenjun stopped the torture immediately, turned around in awe, and bowed his head:

"The old witch is indeed in Yunzhou and Dingyang City. It is said that it was the place where Zhang Yuanzhu was stationed..."

Having said that, she paused slightly, took out the secret letter torn out from under the old woman's flesh, and handed it over:

"Mistress and the others are also in Dingyang City. The old witch never harmed them. This time she summoned many great elders in the sect to return.

Is to..."

"The old hag wants to accept my younger brother as a holy son?"

Breathing out a turbid breath, Yang Ju didn't ask any more questions, but just put the Sun Shooting Dao Fruit into the mustard space, and disappeared into the small courtyard in a flash.

The next moment, he had arrived at the blacksmith shop in the outer city.

In the huge blacksmith shop, the flames were raging and the temperature was so high that ordinary people could not get within three feet.

Yang Ju raised his eyes, and in the furnace, the two-edged knife was as red as blood, and a ferocious wolf's head appeared faintly on the handle of the knife.

Using black iron as the furnace and sun essence stone as firewood, after half a year, the double-edged knife finally accommodated the Taolang Daoguo inside.

Under the blazing fire, his complexion flickered.

Wu Sheng's breakthrough, to him, was just the beginning.

After twenty years of ups and downs, his background is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine, and there are too many things that can be broken through.

The body of the double-lifting sky, the eleventh grade of the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, the eleventh grade of the Four Elephant Arrows of Heaven's Will, the casting of a thousand-forged black iron skeleton, ten lives, and the recasting of the Qianlong Divine Bow...

Casting and capturing many magical soldiers, pushing the double-edged sword to ten thousand forging...

There are so many things that can be done, however...

"After all, it's time to wait..."

With a sigh, Yang Jue stretched out his hand.

Holding the handle of the knife from the raging flames, an extremely blazing knife light, accompanied by a high-pitched knife cry that could be heard throughout the city, lifted the roof.

Amidst the rewinding air waves, Yang Jue raised his head and looked at the blizzard:

"The time has come..."

…

…

huh~

Dingyang City was completely white in the wind and snow. From the wide-open city gate, pedestrians could be seen faintly, and the hustle and bustle inside could be seen at a glance.

But at this point, Yu Lingxian's heart was very uneasy, unprecedented panic, rolling in her heart to the point where she couldn't stop.

"grandmother…"

That kind face appeared in his heart, but Yu Lingxian couldn't help shivering. The others were pretty much the same.

The Liansheng Sect is the largest religion in the world, with thousands of followers, but there are very few people who can actually meet that person.

Unfortunately, as a saint, she had studied under him for several days.

It was only a few days, but it was already an indelible nightmare in her heart...

"Senior Sister Wushuang..."

From a distance, Yu Lingxian and a group of saintesses breathed a sigh of relief when they saw purple clothes flying around the city gate.

"Follow me."

Feng Wushuang turned expressionless and walked towards the city.

Huh~

The moment he stepped through the city gate, Yu Lingxian couldn't help shivering again, faintly feeling like falling into an ice cave.

Dingyang City is not considered a heavy city, and it is not a well-known city in Longyuan Road, but it is the center of a mansion and naturally densely populated.

But at this moment, in this huge city, the streets and alleys are clearly full of people, but it is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

"This this…"

The others were even more unbearable than her, especially the outer rudder masters, their complexions were even paler, if not for their spiritual wisdom, they might have fled.

The scene in front of him was too weird.

It's fixed!

In the huge city, everyone, animals, and things in the streets and alleys are all frozen!

Yu Lingxian suppressed the horror and looked at them. There were expressions on the faces of those people, which showed that they were still busy before the freeze frame.

This shows that they were frozen at the same time!

"Senior Sister Wushuang..."

In an instant, these masters of the Liansheng sect, who were called evil heretics by the Jianghu people, were all sweating coldly.

What is unbearable among them is the two wars.

As far as they are concerned, even if the city was slaughtered into white ground, the blood flowed into rivers, and the bones piled up like mountains, they would not be so terrified.

"Grandma, I'm waiting for you."

Feng Wushuang was expressionless, she didn't stop, let alone explain, she just walked on her own.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, but they did not dare to escape, so they had to bite the bullet and follow.

Walking through a street, the line of sight suddenly became wider, and the huge square was laid out in front of everyone's eyes, and the city was almost flattened.

Instead, there are tall and low altars.

Thousands of Liansheng congregants gathered here, sitting cross-legged around many altars, without saying a word.

"arrive…"

Walking here, Feng Wushuang couldn't help but pause, and looked towards the center where thousands of people gathered, where there was a nine-foot-nine-high altar.

It uses black iron as the frame and white jade as the watch. On it, many Dharma flags flutter like jade belts. Under a layer of tulle, a kind old woman with a baby in her arms can be seen faintly.

"grandmother!"

Under the altar, Feng Wushuang bowed and saluted, then found an open space to sit down, and the crowd behind him saluted one after another, and took their seats in a hurry.

"The old mother's dharma body has descended to a great thousand, and has passed on all dharmas in the world!

Pangu was born in one day, and the heaven and earth have been distinguished from turbidity since then.

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

At the beginning of the three-day birth of the Yuan Dynasty, all classes have their ancestors.

Four days of life,..."

boom!

I don't know who shouted, and thousands of masters of the Liansheng sect shouted together, "My mother's seven-day creation scripture."

The sound waves rolled into the sky, almost blowing away the blizzard.

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

…

The sound of worship and praise, like a mountain roar and a tsunami, spread far and wide, causing many people outside the city to be shocked by it.

Those who can accept the invitation to come here are at least great masters with the practice of harmony between man and nature.

Amidst the roaring and tsunami-like sound, they heard endless frenzy and terror, and in a trance, a huge statue of a **** seemed to appear in front of them.

boom!

boom!

In the snowy sky in midwinter, there seems to be a thunderbolt.

The endless and rich scent of incense diffused out, accompanied by the sound of praise like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Lu Qingting's heart trembled.

Behind him, the Sword of the Seven Tribulations vibrated violently, and his eyes blurred as he passed through the mouthful of the Ten Thousand Forged Divine Weapon.

In a trance, the wind and snow no longer existed.

The wilderness outside the city became full of voices, countless voices of praise and worship came from the wind and snow, from the earth, and from the void.

This is, Lian Shengjiao has been preaching for three thousand years, and the power of incense is so strong that it is beyond anyone's imagination.

"This old witch..."

Yu Baimei's heart was beating wildly, a pair of long eyebrows couldn't help twitching, and the soul of three hundred years of cultivation was shrouded in shadow at this moment.

An unprecedented throbbing surged in his heart.

Tens of miles away, with a white crane below and the Seven Tribulations Sword at his side, he could feel the great terror between life and death!

"Amitabha!"

On the top of another mountain, hundreds of warrior monks sat down and chanted the Buddha's name together, and they were also very moved.

"Such a strong incense wish power..."

Under the sound of the Buddha's name, an old monk who was so old that he was almost dying spoke hoarsely.

He is the contemporary great Zen master Guangjue of Lanke Temple, and also the only eminent monk who has become a martial artist on the bright side of Buddhism.

At this moment, he bowed to the young monk with red teeth and white teeth and saluted with both hands among the group of monks:

"Uncle, how high is this senior's merit?"

The little monk clasped his hands together, moved his cassock, and said in a desolate and old voice:

"Living gods and Buddhas!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Within a year, the masters who received the invitation were not only Xuankong Mountain and Lanke Temple, but also far more than Yubaimei, Guangjue and Huandan great Zen masters.

Farther away, Jiang Wuyang, Ning Wuqiu, Wulongsheng... and even many powerhouses who are not well-known, and it is said that they have closed the death gate, also appeared one after another.

Either cold, or frightened, or horrified, or solemn gazes, they are all staring at Anyang City, or in other words, the huge statue invisible to the naked eye,

And the kind old woman on the altar in the city.

"die!"

"die!"

"die!"

Farther away, Chu Tianyi, who had trekked across mountains and rivers, was sweating profusely in this blizzard and snow, and was terrified to the extreme.

When he received the invitation, he definitely didn't look like he came here.

But he still came.

Along the way, he did not know how many times he activated the magical power of "Knowing the Future", thinking about all the possibilities and all the escape routes.

The final discovery made him desperate to the extreme.

No matter where he fled or where he went, the only result waiting for him was death!

On the contrary, coming here, there is such a thin line of life and death...

Can…

"Where is the vitality? Where is it?!"

Under the indescribable pressure, pus and blood flowed from Chu Tianyi's seven orifices, but he was still urging his supernatural powers again and again, trying to find out where the glimmer of life lies.

when!

when!

when!

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like half a day, under the attention of countless people, a bell rang in Anyang City.

The sound of the bell finally overwhelmed the roar of praise like a tsunami.

The bell rang eighteen times and stopped.

At this time, under the gaze of thousands of congregants under the altar, the tulle on the altar faded, and the voice of the old woman suppressed all the noises in the world, echoing in the ears and hearts of everyone inside and outside the city .

"Since everyone is here, why don't you come in?!"

A simple sentence, but it seems to be more powerful than any sound wave skill, tens of miles outside the city, there are masters in the rivers and lakes who were frightened to death.

He fled without saying a word, but within a few steps, he screamed and fell on his back, with a **** hole appearing between his eyebrows!

It seemed that an arrow had pierced through the entrance between the eyebrows!

This is,

"Nailhead and Arrow Book Curse!"

A plain and old voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"Zhang Xuanba, he was killed by seven arrows from his old body, everyone, how many arrows should he get?"

quiet!

There was a dead silence inside and outside the city.

Under the altar, Feng Wushuang's face was pale, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, but saw the dharma flag flying above the altar,

Impressively, there is a person's name and date of birth written on it. Among them, there is himself...

"In today's world, there is not even a junior who goes to the city to face the old man..."

The voice~www.novelmt.com~ was full of regret and indifference.

However, no response.

The cold wind outside the city seemed to be suppressed, and there was no sound for a long time.

"snort!"

Yu Baimei couldn't help it, he was about to pull out the Seven Tribulations Sword from Lu Qingting's back when he heard the wind and thunder.

A Fangtian painted halberd fell from the sky accompanied by a long whistle:

"You old turtledove who has lost all children and grandchildren, how can you have any descendants? Uncle, there is one, so come and kill me!"

Good night, good night, by the way, I would like to recommend a book "The Great Tang Dynasty of Immortal Martial Arts: Adding Points from the Rich Woman". The rescued beautiful woman supports her studies and practice, and is regarded by her classmates as a little boy who only eats soft food. He is only in his early twenties, and he has a dandy son of his age and a classmate daughter who seems to dislike men .

Even though he brought some cheats with him when he traveled, Chen Yanjun still didn't recover from his composure:

"Good guy, I have both sons and daughters... This is not the beginning of time travel I want."

(end of this chapter)