The First Cause of All Realms

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"Ugh..."

In the ruins, there was a groan, and Zhang Dong, who was extremely embarrassed, woke up quietly. He felt pain all over his body, as if he had been trampled back and forth by elephants dozens of times, and his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were all broken and unceasing.

"It hurts the old man too!"

Squatting on the ground, Zhang Dong was in a daze for a long while before recalling the cause and effect.

He shuddered Lingling, remembering the scene where he rushed forward involuntarily, and then was beaten into the sky...

"Fuck!"

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck!"

"Damn silkworms, Yin Wu, Que Xing, Han Xin, Ming Ji, bedbugs..."

Zhang Dong frowned and turned his head. A series of curses sounded in the dust. With his hair disheveled, the extremely wild young man beat the ground and cursed.

"Uncle was punched half to death!"

The messy-haired young man grinned, but his eyes were brighter than the torch:

"I didn't expect that there are such tyrannical people in the world, this is great, the uncle likes it so much, I like it so much!

Where is he? Uncle Guan wants to fight him again! "

"It's not easy to want to die? Wouldn't it be faster to hit the ground directly to death?"

A cold voice came from another place, Song Yuanying was dressed in rags and his face was pale.

Half of his body was embedded in the ground, he was much more embarrassed than Guan Qi and Zhang Dong...

"Little boy, what wild words are you uttering?"

Guan Qi was furious, burst into a rage, and just two feet into the air, hey, he fell straight to the ground with a sound:

"Broken, broken, my uncle's spine is broken..."

"..."

"..."

Zhang Dong and Song Yuanying looked at each other, ignored the crazy Guan Qi, sat cross-legged and began to heal their wounds and adjust their breath.

Although the three of them were not killed by the punch last night, they still suffered heavy injuries.

It was already half a day after the two of them recovered from their injuries, but Guan Qi was faster than the two of them.

"Little boy, let's go, my uncle will take you back to the place!"

Guan Qi stood up, his muscles and bones rubbed against each other, and he made a sound like a cannonball, and the injury was more than half healed.

"Stop it!"

Zhang Dong couldn't help scolding, "If there is no Northwest King, the three of us might still perish in the shadow of blood. This is a great favor!"

"Old man, if you dare to teach me that you have to repay your kindness, you have to fight! You don't accept it? Then I will beat you first!"

Guan Qi rushed forward in a rage, and the old and the young scrambled into a ball in an instant, with waves of air flying and mud and sand surging.

Song Yuanying didn't bother to pay attention to it at first, but who knew that the unbridled and outburst of Qi Da in this round actually drew him into the battle group.

Immediately, he showed no mercy and teamed up with Zhang Dong to beat half of his body into the mud.

"Crazy, crazy!"

Zhang Dong was disheveled, and his liver hurt from anger: "The old man is also crazy, why did he come to save you bastard?"

"Happy, happy!"

Guan Qi laughed and pulled himself out of the mud. He shook his hands and wanted to make a move, but a long knife was already on his neck.

"If you mess around again, Song will cut off your crazy head!"

Song Yuanying's face sank like water.

This dozen, half a day of healing, can be regarded as a waste of most of it...

"It's worth it..."

Seeing the murderous intent of the two men, Guan Qi shrugged his shoulders, his breath fell back, Zhang Dong suddenly reached out and touched the big acupuncture points all over his body.

"Maybe you bumped into that one, the old man thinks, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

Zhang Dong let out a long breath.

Song Yuanying nodded in agreement, and stretched out his hand, sealing Guan Qizhou's body acupoints again with saber energy, and the two of them worked together to restrain Guan Qi.

"Today we have to get out of trouble, so I should go to see the Northwest King."

Song Yuanying looked complicated.

In yesterday's battle, he had no intelligence and relied entirely on instinct, but the three of them teamed up and were still defeated by a single punch.

it means

what, he knows too well

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After coming to Shendu, Yang Jue only killed one person, but this most powerful city in the world seems to have changed the king's banner.

All the garrisons, many big and small families, and the clouds and rain of masters were all silent, not daring to make the slightest move, for fear of offending the terrifying Northwest King who was like a **** and demon.

The battle last night was enough to make all the spectators tremble, it was no longer human power to resist...

Therefore, Jiang Xiazi did not encounter any obstacles, and even dispatched people at will, but no one resisted. It was incredible for him to go smoothly.

But he knew very well the reason for this.

First of all, in the past twenty years, Yang Jue has crossed all paths, and his deterrence of pushing the world across the world has been fully demonstrated in the battle last night.

Secondly, it was also Xue Dilong who had been purging the court for twenty or thirty years, his bones were hard, and he either died or was sent to a big prison.

But no matter what, this is naturally a good thing for him. Before the sun set, he had already counted all the treasures in the palace.

"... Xue Dilong spent a lot of money recruiting masters, cultivating confidantes, and rewarding the three armies during the years in charge of the court. He is also quite extravagant, and what he left at this moment is not too much..."

Jiang Xiazi respectfully presented the dossier, which was the details he had counted.

"Temporarily put it in the warehouse, wait for someone from the Northwest Road, and hand it over to him. Before that, you will sit in the imperial city."

Flipping through it casually, Yang Ju didn't seem to care much, so he handed it to Jiang Xiazi himself.

Traveling all over the Three Kingdoms, gold and silver in the ordinary sense are meaningless to him.

The fine gold skeleton that has reached the 10,000 forging level, if you think about it further, the amount of fine gold required is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiazi doesn't like these trifles, but he can't refuse, so he has to bite the bullet and continue:

"My lord, since yesterday, all the big and small families in the capital of God have sent invitations, and there are as many as thousands of people who want to pay their respects. How to deal with these?"

"You don't need to accept the invitation, no matter which one it is, don't bother. As for the people who vote..."

Yang Jue took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xiazi:

"People who are on this list can be hired as much as possible. If they are not on the list, they don't need to pay attention to it and accept it!"

The king's banner at the head of the city can only be changed for one day, but many people in Shendu have already expected it on this day.

After all, over the past decade or so, eight of the ten realms in the world have returned to the northwest. Although it is not what the people want and what everyone expects, the resistance they encounter is getting smaller and smaller.

Therefore, the hands of all the people in the Northwest Road are far from reaching the capital of God, but the book of life and death has already covered the capital of God.

All officials were selected by the book of life and death to secure the place. For more than ten years, Yang prison has done this. When it comes to the capital of God, it is no exception.

On that thin sheet of paper were the available people he had initially screened out. Among them were former officials, criminals, traffickers, and charlatans.

There are talents who are proficient in civil and martial arts, and there are also many potential masters with supernatural powers who have not yet attained the fruit of the ten capitals...

Jiang Xiazi bowed and retreated.

"Since the beginning of the catastrophe, the greatest creation in the world..."

Lightly tapping on the table, Yang Jue groaned and remained silent, while Yu Changsheng's impassioned and impassioned sound transmission echoed in his heart.

There are no giant whales in shallow water.

At the beginning of these ten calamities, the spiritual tide will not rise, and the ancient immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons have all sat down. For many practitioners, there are endless dangers and fortunes.

The danger lies in the fact that the strong of all ages will definitely do everything they can to fight to cross the sky and sea when the great world really comes.

And good fortune is also here!

Before ancient times, even the Dao fruits and ranks that many great supernatural beings could not touch, but now, there are no masters!

In other words, the master of supernatural powers born in this world really has the possibility of "becoming a Buddha and ancestor"!

This is what Yu Changsheng used to persuade him, the so-called "the greatest creation in the world since the beginning of the catastrophe...

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"Gah!"

A muffled cry of frogs came from the cuffs.

The three-legged golden toad, who had been depressed for a long time, jumped out, and exhaled a puff of green smoke at Yang Jue bitterly, baring his teeth and claws:

"If you dare to imprison the ancestor again, the ancestor will fight with you!"

The little guy was furious.

But its panic didn't last long. After Yang Jue popped out a few wisps of spiritual power, it regained its calm.

After taking out dozens of golden beans, his eyes became much clearer, and his bulging cheeks shrank.

"This…"

After swallowing the spiritual pressure and the golden beans, the little toad blinked Mung Dou's small eyes:

"Then what... what the old guy said is not wrong. The master of supernatural powers who was born at the beginning of the kalpas is indeed expected to become a Buddha and a ancestor..."

"but…"

Yang Jue was so generous, he popped out gold beans Lian Lingrou:

"But what?"

The little toad's tongue was as fast as lightning, and it swallowed everything into its stomach without missing a beat. Then it patted its stomach in satisfaction:

"Since you asked the question sincerely, the ancestor will tell you mercifully. Although in theory, there are indeed many great masters of supernatural power born in the place of the kalpa..."

"However, not everyone has such good fortune, at least, you don't."

"How to say?"

Yang Yu's heart was calm, and he was not ashamed to ask.

"As far as the ancestors know, most of the great supernatural beings born in the first days of the calamities came from the frontiers of the universe. It is almost impossible for the world you are in...

Because what the old guy said is right, the spiritual tide has indeed started to rise from the edge of the worlds..." Having benefited, the little toad continued to answer:

"That is to say, your world hasn't changed yet, but some worlds may have changed tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years!

What are you fighting with? "

"One step behind, one step behind, it's really not easy to catch up."

Yang Yu nodded, seeming to agree.

"you…"

Little Toad originally wanted to scare him, but when he saw that he was still unmoved, he suddenly became a little unhappy,

It originally wanted to stop for a while, knock out a sum of golden beans, UU reading www.uukanshu. com But at this moment, he puffed up his cheeks and continued:

"It is said that at the beginning of the Great Tribulation, there will be many heroes born in the universe with great luck..."

And these people with great luck are often born in the borderlands, following the veins of the spiritual tide, from far to near, across all worlds, until the sky and the sea recover,

Jump to the top and become the legendary supernatural power! "

"As for you..."

The little toad pursed his lips, wanting to continue to blow Yang Qiu's confidence.

But when he spoke, he put on a fake head, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was covered by the wide sleeved robe again.

"you?!"

Flicking his sleeves, he put away the little toad, outside the door, Zhang Dong, Song Yuanying, and Guan Qi, who was being carried by the two, also arrived.

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