The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 779 The palm protruding from the sea of ​​blood!

That is…

A touch of red gold was reflected in the eyes, as if being burned by fire, the old demon of Montenegro suddenly withdrew his eyes.

His robe moved without the wind, and the invisible energy diffused, shaking the whole restaurant, and the roof tiles and girders groaned unbearably.

All the people on the third floor felt unstable and fell to the ground one after another.

"Variables, variable... The seal of self-sacrifice practiced for three thousand years, even if Henry Zhang is alive, he will die. He wants to use it for his own use?

Amazing, amazing, amazing..."

After sighing three times in a row, the old demon of Montenegro lowered his brows and eyes, and his body was full of cold and cold and murderous aura:

"It's just that this seat is very curious, what made you, a ruthless person who is used to exploiting camps and is cautious, come here from a long distance to seek death,

Or, where did you get a glimpse of the future..."

hum!

The invisible vigor collided on the third floor, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread between the two. Wherever it passed, the walls, doors, windows, tables, and screens of the restaurant were filled with fine cracks.

Click!

The rocking chair made of high-quality wood cracked and turned into dust without a sound, spreading throughout the lobby on the third floor.

No one can feel at ease in front of the Black Mountain old demon, and Hanyue Sanren naturally can't do it either.

The sleeve robe flicked, and the old Taoist stood up. Under the Taoist robe, his old and decayed body seemed to be shining, and under the surging energy like a sea,

The wrinkles on his face quickly disappeared, and his white beard and hair turned black.

In an instant, he no longer looked old and decadent, but a heroic middle-aged man full of vitality.

"Go find a quiet place and wait, don't get close, so as not to hurt yourself."

He waved his hand to let the female disciple with a face full of reverence exit the restaurant, Hanyue Sanren raised her head with a smile:

"Brother Heishan, there are three mistakes in your sentence, which really makes the poor Daoist feel uncomfortable..."

"oh?"

The old demon raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent.

The past four hundred years have been the most extraordinary years in the three thousand years.

Beginning with Zhang Yuanzhu and Chen Xuanying, martial sages who may not have been around for hundreds of years began to spring up like mushrooms after rain.

Eighty years ago, Zhang Xuanba was promoted to the rank of Martial Saint, and this world has never seen before, twelve Martial Saints living together in the same life!

Nowadays, there seem to be more martial saints in the world, and there are only a few who may be regarded by him.

The person in front of him is one of them.

"You said that Zhang Xuanba couldn't carry the sacrifice seal, but he was wrong. Of course, King Zhao's practice is not as good as that old monster, but he is still more pure. It is possible to carry it down...

Secondly, you are also wrong when you say that you have practiced for three thousand years. In the battle at the foot of the Seven Killing Mountains, even though King Zhao died, he killed the old monster who had practiced for thousands of years with a dying blow, otherwise, this person may not be able to withstand it..."

Hanyue Sanren gently rolled up his cuffs, smiled and said:

"In the end, although Pindao knows how to exploit and is cautious, he still has the six desires and seven emotions, and he will never be ruthless..."

huh~

The invisible energy collided violently, and the whole restaurant couldn't help shaking, setting off a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"As for why..."

Among the scattered dust, Hanyue sighed slightly:

"Poverty life, countless disciples, many beauties, if you can't see it, it's fine. If you see it, why don't you find a place for them, a shelter?"

"Hahaha! It's really a familiar saying. I still remember that you said something similar when you asked to see me eighty years ago..."

Hearing this, the Montenegrin old demon couldn't help laughing loudly:

"Once upon a time, you made the right choice, but this time, you were wrong, Henry Zhang didn't succeed, so what about the younger generation?!"

Boom!

The restaurant on the upper and lower floors, which can accommodate hundreds of people to eat at the same time, turned into dust and scattered in the sky with a beep.

In the next moment, Hanyue Sanren had broken through the smoke and dust, and was kicked off the ground by a knife, but his expression was still calm, and he responded with a big smile:

"The future is uncertain, who knows the variables? Montenegro, you have the luck of being invincible for three hundred years, but Zhang Xuanba broke your invincible heart!

So what if your eight generations are one? Facing the junior in your mouth, you still procrastinate again and again, you will not dare to kiss him until his blood has decayed and his injuries are serious..."

"What are you afraid of?!"

Rumble!

There seemed to be thunder coming out of the mountain, and the huge sound wave resounded through the whole city, which shocked people in dozens of nearby streets.

After hearing the news, the Northwest Founding Army was also unable to move forward due to the blast.

"Old Black Mountain Demon!"

Such a huge movement instantly aroused the vigilance of many masters in the city, and Yu Jing, who was halfway away from the city, was already alerted suddenly.

And behind him, the talisman light has risen.

"Actually, it's really here..."

Taoist Yunni's eyelids twitched wildly, and he couldn't help looking at the backyard of the palace where the red golden light was surging.

Yang Yu's retreat this time, the huge Northwest Palace, he is the only one who knows, not because of his extraordinary five senses, but because before his retreat, he once...

"He actually..."

All kinds of thoughts rushed into his mind at once, seeing the rolling dragon-like, seemingly irresistible aura, Taoist Yunni had no time to think, and urged all the talismans on his body with his backhand!

This is a new talisman drawn by him with the help of resources from the Northwest Palace in the past five years. Without any hesitation, he threw the accumulation of five years on Yu Jing.

Click!

Caught off guard, Yu Jing was shaken all over, the houses under his feet were trampled down, he turned his head suddenly, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he had already noticed the huge changes in his body.

blood!

King Kong!

Juli!

Protect yourself!

Unload!

Five senses blessing!

The moment the ten thousand talismans were added to his body, Yu Jing could only feel his mind roaring and trembling, and his power swelled uncontrollably.

In an instant, he felt that everything around him was as fragile as paper, which could be broken with a snap of his fingers, and even the aura coming through from a distance didn't seem so scary anymore...

But soon, he knew that all this was simply an illusion.

Because, an indescribable knife gang rises from a very far distance!

No, not one, but one line!

The Hob Knife Gang, under the blessing of the powerful will of the Martial Saint, rises like a straight line to the extreme, piercing through the smoke and air.

With the ultimate sharpness and the will to cut through everything in the world, he cut through a round of cold moon rising from the smoke and dust.

"What do you know?"

In the wind, there was that extremely cruel and indifferent voice:

"In this world, how can there be invincibility?"

"Little Moon Moon!"

Accompanied by exclamations and the woman's shrill cry, the round of Hanyue was completely cut open, and the sawdust of the canopy flew under it, and Hanyue Sanren let out a muffled grunt and fell into the dust.

"Fighting, killing, and killing are really not suitable for this old man. Even if he had expected it and tried his best, he would not be able to redeem himself..."

Hanyue coughed up blood.

This knife smashed thirteen of his surrogate dead wooden figures, and he was only a hair away from his body, but he didn't have the fear of surviving.

The moment it fell, it was already hidden in a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Heishan has become the Eighth World Fighting Immortal, its foundation has been reshaped, and its background surpasses any martial saints in ancient and modern times. If its body is not damaged, its eight bodies will not be destroyed!

In a poor and cold month, I failed to redeem my life, but it was delayed for a few minutes. After this time, remember to tell your prince that the method of breaking the catastrophe is within an inch outside the Great Wall..."

The last voice of Hanyue Sanren was blown to the whole city by the wind, and he had fled into the void, grabbed the female disciple who was weeping with joy, and greeted his own disciple:

"The wind is blowing!"

The latter sentence is to greet his disciples, and the first sentence is naturally addressed to the Northwest Palace,

To warn, but also to invite credit.

"Hanyue Sanren? The world's number one hexagram master?"

Yu Jing, whose five senses have been greatly improved, has heard Hanyue Sanren's words immediately, but before he can think carefully, the biting chill has completely extinguished all his thoughts.

Under the blessing of the talisman light, his eyes were still darkened, and an indescribable knife light cut off any perception of the outside world.

In an instant, it seemed that the heaven and the earth were frozen, and the air and dust stopped flowing.

There was only a faint sound of the knife, ignoring the void and distance, and it exploded in the hearts of him, and even everyone inside and outside the palace.

This is a great achievement, surpassing the twelfth rank,

Sanyin, Demon Killing Knife!

"careful!"

Under the light of the saber, Taoist Yunni, who had produced all the talismans, also smelled a biting crisis, he suddenly let out a long howl and called Yu Jing.

If the formation of ten thousand talismans was blessed by Nie Longtian or other martial saints, he asked himself how it could be compared with these peak unparalleled ones.

Because that is the power of the triple rune book.

But even if Yu Jing is a grand master who has accumulated many years, it is still difficult to use the ten thousand-fold talisman array to its limit.

Seeing the light of the knife that seems to be able to destroy everything approaching from far away, he looked at the **** backyard of the palace with hatred, and almost gritted his teeth:

"Black Mountain!"

He let out a yell.

Then, a blue light burst out from inside the sleeve robe, its color was much more dazzling than the ten thousand talisman array, and this was not a talisman.

It's his Talisman!

Blessed by the phantom of Daoguo, the root of his whole body of practice is the natal talisman!

Huh~

The light of the talisman was like a waterfall, rushing against the sword, although it was only a moment before he was cut into the air, but after a moment, Yu Jing also woke up suddenly.

Fiery thunder burst out from between his hands!

Tenth grade, yin and yang transformation killing hand!

As early as ten years ago, he had completed the four steps of a martial sage, and the reason why he couldn't make any progress was that he couldn't find the Dao fruit that fit him.

His martial arts attainments are actually no less than that of Wang Muzhi back then.

boom!

The light of the rune and the light of thunder ignited together, and Yu Jing stepped forward in one step, engulfed in the airflow, with the momentum of a wind and thunder explosion, and slammed straight into the old black mountain demon who had no obstacles in front of him after the knife gang left his body.

Yu Jing's reaction was extremely quick and decisive.

He knew very well that even with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Talisman Formation, he would never be able to defeat this old demon, and he was even more aware that he could not fight against it.

At this moment, his only two advantages are the extreme speed when yin and yang are combined, and his strength is much better than ordinary martial arts under the blessing of the ten thousand talisman formations on his body.

With this force, charge at extreme speed!

"Wang Muzhi's apprentice..."

Before stopping for a moment, the knife gang was blocked by the talisman, the expression of the old demon did not change much, and the speed did not stop at all.

Facing Yu Jing's extreme impact, he didn't fire the Sanyin Demon Slaying Saber again, nor did he use other martial arts, but just raised his hand lightly.

hum!

The jade-like crystal palm stood upright in the air, and its movement range was extremely small, but it could be reflected in the outside world, but the movement was indescribably large!

Void, melt into the sea!

Under the watchful eyes of many masters in the palace and even in the city, the void in front of him seemed to condense into an iron plate in an instant.

With a push, he crashed into Yu Jing like a mountain!

Boom!

Comes extremely fast and goes even faster.

Under the blessing of the ten thousand talisman array, Yu Jing was still coughing up blood. He felt as if his internal organs had been knocked and displaced. He landed heavily, and a wave of air was set off, almost blowing down all the surrounding houses.

"puff!"

At the same time, Taoist Yunni also coughed up blood, and the injury from the natal talisman was more severe than any physical injury.

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it at all!"

With trembling face, he glanced at the sea-like tide of energy and blood in the backyard of the palace, and Daoist Yunni felt extremely distressed.

‘Why does Lao Tzu work so hard for him? ! '

Yunni roared in his heart.

But thinking about what Yang Jue said before retreating, he still felt agitated in his heart, and urged to send out the talisman again, trying to stop it.

"Are you courting death?"

The old demon frowned, and the condensed Sanyin Demon Killing Saber came straight through again, and chopped off the cone-like horn-like talisman.

But after this delay, Yu Jing burst out of the dust again. At this moment, half of the talisman light around him had been extinguished, but he was still standing in front of the old demon.

"Yin and Yang turn into death."

The old demon's eyes swept away.

Under the intertwined light of the talisman, between Yu Jing's two hands, there are **** of light like electricity and water floating, one blue and one white, and when they explode, the two merge.

It turned into a pure black thunderball and hit the Montenegrin old demon:

"Vientiane, turn your hand into death!"

"A desperate breakthrough?"

Looking at the rest of the scene that seemed to have a breakthrough under his own high pressure, the old demon's footsteps froze slightly, and he didn't know whether it was approval or cold contempt.

"remarkably brave…"

A voice that seemed to have no emotional fluctuations rang in his ears.

At the same time, Yu Jing's eyes blurred, even under the blessing of the talisman array, he still lost his grasp on the old demon.

Roar!

The howling of wolves resounded through the sky.

As early as the first time the Black Mountain old demon appeared, he was already like a white dog facing a formidable enemy, and at this moment, he exploded!

In the past, the guard dog in the small mountain village had undergone a tremendous transformation beyond anyone else in the past ten years, under the blessings of Tongyou Changyi and Daoguo Jiashen!

"A dog demon?"

The billowing evil spirit rushed towards his face, but the old black mountain demon only glanced at it lightly, and then, the jade-like flawless palm pierced through the layers of air current.

With the light as bright as the sun, he hit the sea of ​​vitality and blood!

Qi and blood will never melt into the sea. The reason for this is that the people inside are at the critical point of the transformation of Qi and blood.

He didn't even need to grab Yang Prison and break the balance with one punch, his body and soul would be completely destroyed by this out-of-control blood energy!

At this moment, no one can stop him!

This, of course, is no coincidence.

For today, he sat and watched Tantai die in the northwest, watched Zhuoligetu die in Fang Tian's painting of a halberd, and watched Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi show off their might...

Fortunately, at this moment, he finally waited.

"Um?!"

But at this moment, the old demon's heart suddenly turned cold!

His perception is not weak, and his reaction is not unpleasant, but even so, a mouthful of ferocious fangs still grazed his neck,

Then, with a 'click', his arm was bitten off by the vicious dog that suddenly appeared!

I ~www.novelmt.com~ was bitten by a dog? !

Dog bit? !

dog…

This scene was beyond the expectations of everyone present, including the Montenegrin old demon himself.

As strong as an old demon, he never expected such a move, his senses, true strength, horizontal training, inner armor, and physique seemed to disappear at that moment...

And after a moment of absent-mindedness, there was an uncontrollable rage!

"court death!!"

After a low growl that could pierce the eardrums, the Sanyin Demon Killing Saber was about to slash down hard!

"Aww!"

The white dog was covered in blood, and was cut into countless holes by the old demon's protective body, but it still wanted to charge, but stopped suddenly.

A perfect, crystal-clear palm came suddenly, caressing the blood-stained hair of the white dog, and then opened it, grabbing the Sanyin Demon Slaughter Saber that had been chopped down heavily:

"This is, the second time!"

Well... good night, good night...

(end of this chapter)