The First Cause of All Realms

,!

hum!

In the void, two sacred mountains that are too big to see their edges shine brightly.

Yang Ju looked out, his sky eyes were hot and scalding, and after a long time, he vaguely glimpsed the silhouettes of two gods and men under the void.

With the ability to open up to the secluded and the eyes of the sky, under the divine light that Yang Jue couldn't see through, the two gods and men sat on the corners of the cliffs of the two sacred mountains, facing each other from a distance.

"The sky and the earth are vast, how can they be measured?"

Yang Jue looked carefully, the speaker fell down on a cliff on the left side of the mountain, surrounded by divine light, he couldn't see his description, but he could vaguely feel that his five hearts were facing the sky, his breath was peaceful, without a trace of fireworks gas.

Gone with the dust.

But vaguely, Yang Ju could still feel his aura, but it was the god-man under the cliff on the left side opposite to him.

With his poor eyesight, he could only vaguely see the outline, not to mention its description, even his voice, he couldn't hear it at all...

"Who is under the mountain?"

"call!"

Yang Jue's eyes were frighteningly bright.

In front of him, after the fireworks dissipated, he saw a drop of extremely pure blood!

The speed of time is different among the worlds, and the Longquan world is eighty times faster than the mountains and seas, but this doesn't seem to be right...

"It's just that he might not know how to say it?"

Yang Jue made a promise, and then, under Hanyue Sanren's questioning, he revealed his current predicament.

But he didn't believe it, instead he nodded thoughtfully:

"Don't say that I can't move at the moment, even if I can come and go freely, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch that blue dragon in such a vast world..."

"Don't look for traces of the tutor..."

"Daozhang, long time no see, are you okay?"

It turned out to be Hong Fa'er, Northwest King Yang Prison who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts? !

It can't be Judiciary Tianzun!

Taking a closer look, Yang Ju felt that he suddenly had countless pairs of eyes.

It's as if there are countless extra hands to capture the spiritual energy that is beneficial to the world.

"It's cruel to say that the old Taoist walked with him. He wanted something, but he didn't want to. Instead, he was controlled and used by him..."

Reminiscent of what was said before the Xuangong Realm, Hanyue Sanren couldn't help but a terrifying thought arose in his heart...

Yang Ju's eyes turned, and he looked at the lingering flames on Hanyue Sanren's body. On top of the flames, he actually sensed a crisis.

Legend has it that before ancient times, all spirits lived together, and there were many monsters, monsters and ghosts in the mountains and forests, but Hanyue Sanren didn't even see a single bird after traveling thousands of miles.

It's a pity that the level of Fangshanhaijie seems to be too high, no matter how he calculates, the result is still just a blank

"You do not believe?"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, both of them felt a little bit sentimental.

Since the end of the Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Book, the mountain and sea realms have rarely appeared in the past tens of thousands of years, and the abnormal masters don't even know what the mountain and sea realms are.

As far as he knows, there is a possibility of the mountain and sea world being completely refined, and the first step is not to become the master of the mountain and sea world!

Between the sea of ​​clouds, a rainbow flashed across, and the visible fire was like a burning cloud, carrying the two of them back and forth between the sea of ​​clouds.

Hanyue Sanren was surprised and delighted, but he didn't have time to speak, but he was taken aback.

Thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog wanted to include this Fangshanhaijie, but it was not available?

Hanyue Sanren wept uncontrollably.

"Under that hill, there is a hunter, you take this compass to find him..."

Wu Beitai's eyes turned red unknowingly, her breathing became even more slow, and her teeth couldn't help but gnash:

It seems that in the distant mountains, there is a round of red sun blooming.

"May I ask Master Hong, who is Orion?"

"call!"

Yang Ju remained calm, thinking in his heart.

It is true that in the world of Four or Four Mountains and Seas, he has read a few deeds of the Judicial Heavenly Venerable, and even the map of enlightenment.

At a certain moment, Hanyue Sanxin's heart trembled, and he saw the compass in his palm vibrate violently, and its pointer swayed wildly, and within a few breaths, it unexpectedly broke with a click!

On the hill, the hair of the god-man was blown by the breeze, and two drops of blood were thrown out.

These days, he often has to listen to bragging for a long time before he can get any useful words.

Hanyue Sanren became more and more vigilant.

Yang Ju flicked his finger slightly, and drops of pale golden pearl-like blood flew out, and with the help of his gathered spirit, flesh and blood were born.

This is, ever-changing! According to legend, this fire is formed by refining the essence, qi, and spirit of living beings into eight ambiguous, nourishing and separating essence, and swallowing and exhaling the essence of all kinds of flames.

"Punch?!"

"Mysterious skills, you must know how to break out of the prince's current predicament, but..."

Hanyue Sanren's heart trembled slightly.

Hanyue Sanren's smile froze a bit.

"Refining the essence, energy, and spirit into eight ambiguities, nourishing them to leave the essence, and then gathering all kinds of strange fires in the sky to form them.

Of course, Wu Beitai didn't have such a practice, but he also used this fire to absorb all kinds of heaven and earth essence fires, and he had to stay away from him in a four-yao body. He couldn't resist it...

The great shock made Hanyue Sanren stutter and be at a loss.

This Xuangong realm has slightly strong supernatural powers and impressive magic power. According to legend, it is listed on the Juyun Gold List, and it is also ranked eighteenth among the top ten capitals...

Standing under it, Hanyue Sanren was highly concentrated, listening to the narration of the Xuangong Realm.

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

The reason why he followed the Xuangong Realm was because he knew very little about this illusion.

Like a star piercing through the void, Hanyue Sanren didn't agree, and he couldn't agree at all.

Yang Jue suddenly flicked his fingers, and with just one flick, hundreds of blood villains in the mountains and forests rushed towards the raging fire on Hanyue Sanren's body like moths to a flame.

Hanyue Sanren took a deep breath:

Hanyue Sanren pretended to be terrified, but also became vigilant in his heart.

Xuan Gongjing stretched out his hand and pushed him down the hill. The flames on his body were like chains, entangled the latter's seven limbs and torso:

Yes, Judiciary Tianzun, the figure before enlightenment?

"Two sacred mountains?"

He knew that before this Judiciary Tianzun became enlightened, there was a deed of carrying mountains and chasing the sun, but he didn't know why he did it, let alone how he did it.

"you guess?"

"Samadhi true fire!"

"To be honest, the old man came to Wu Beitai, firstly, to seek an opportunity to be promoted to Siyao, secondly...

Hanyue Sanren took a deep breath, he knew that the Xuangong realm must be hidden somewhere, so he could only hold his breath and follow the guidance of the compass.

"You are?"

However, since this fairyland is related to the Judiciary Tianzun, he naturally can't sit still and wait until he enters Baoshan.

The more fire you swallow, the more tyrannical you will be. According to legend, in ancient times, there was a little demon who used this supernatural power to burn a part of the world and refine four Buddhas!

"According to Naxuan Gongjing, there was a legend about Danshan chasing the sun before the Judiciary Tianzun became enlightened..."

"This samadhi is really hot..."

It's even more unheard of for him.

Hanyue Sanren was still a little unbelievable, seeing the red robe, he suddenly came back to his senses:

"What is the Mountain Sea Realm?"

You probably know the taste of Samadhi real fire

If you want to taste it, just be obedient...

"Master..."

"In terms of realm, the three-foot Taoist and four-pole respect, even if he came in the incarnation, he is a thousand times better than me. In terms of combat power, whether it is a water dragon general or a sword fairy Nanling, they are all stronger than this uncle. Some…"

The vegetation, silt, earth and rocks on the hills, and even the breeze, all turned into his eyes and ears, spreading layer upon layer in all directions.

Staring blankly at the unfamiliar boxing frame, Han Yuesan

I was slightly dizzy, and felt a great cold current in my heart for no reason.

only......

Unexpectedly, this journey was very intense.

Refined with this fire, his blood essence unexpectedly undergoes different abnormal changes...

"How dare this old man not believe it?"

Yang Jue's eyes brightened slightly.

"Suck!"

Others don't say anything, but judging from the water dragon general's praise to Judicial Tianzun, his understanding of this illusion must be far better than himself.

But the true biography of those who were born in the sect of the Holy Land is naturally outside this category.

"As far as I know, senior doesn't have Daoguo supernatural powers. Although he got the drought charm, he suppressed it and turned it into a mountain..."

Of course Hanyue Sanren wanted to agree, but after taking a look at the blazing Samadhi True Fire on Xuangongjing, he still bit the bullet and took the bronze compass:

Hanyue Sanren approached respectfully.

Between the mountains and forests, boxing...

Yang Ju felt the subtle changes in himself, and gradually, with him as the center, the hills seemed to become dim.

Hanyue Sanren bowed down to ask for advice, he has always been a person who can afford to let go, otherwise, he would not be able to live like this...

"If you need something about Yang, just ask."

"Under the evening sun, those two drops of blood exuded a golden light, clear and holy. The blood of the human immortal, which was nourished by the spirit energy and weighed a thousand catties, was burned and gasified and disappeared almost in an instant!

Hanyue Sanren calmed down, but his expression was still somewhat gloomy:

The mana consumed by the battle has been quickly replenished, and the acupoints all over the body are extremely greedy to absorb the spiritual qi between the heaven and the earth to replenish their physique and experience.

Hanyue Sanren's eyelids twitched wildly, and he saw more and more blood dripping down through the ends of his hair, flying in all directions.

In just dozens of breaths before and after, the sound of howling fists and winds enveloped the entire mountain forest!

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat. Frowning and looking around, on that hill, there is lush vegetation, as far as the eye can see, the grass is like a blanket, spreading out to an unknown distance.

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows and recognized the fire:

Turned out to be born only two or three years ago, but there is still Nanling the Sword Immortal who is listed on the Juyun Gold List, the number one in the Ten Capitals.

"More than 100,000 years ago, there was a tidal theory in this world! Although the name is different, the habit of writing and the tone of voice are definitely not my teacher!

"But he didn't care about being surprised, because he was also using the compass at the moment, and it was visible to the naked eye, and a gleam of light appeared. Hanyue Sanren was still in a daze, took a deep breath, suppressed his doubts,

replied:

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.

According to his experience, under such circumstances, it can only mean that there are little monsters in these mountains, or that the profound art realm overlooks the sea of ​​clouds, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

Hanyue Sanren wept in a dream, in a trance, in the mist covering the sea of ​​laws, an old man wearing a gray and white gown, walking on straw sandals, holding a bamboo stick in one hand and a broken ancient scroll walked out.

After passing through the real fire of samadhi, the mysterious art realm thousands of miles away also clearly sensed the Yang prison on the hill.

And his mind, between the shock and fluctuation of the invisible magnetic field around him, spread in all directions.

Yang Jue was talking to himself, but he hastily closed his eyes:

"Samadhi True Fire..."

Those drops of blood shone brightly in the air, wriggling as if they were alive, and turned into small human figures before leaving the ground!

Hanyue Sanren's pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared blankly at one of the villains, and was stunned in place as if struck by lightning.

The copper plate between **** was fiddled with almost sparks, Hanyue Sanren still didn't dare to take a step closer, still being forced by the real fire of samadhi, he walked towards the hill.

As soon as the topic changed, Xuangong Realm suddenly pressed down on the head of the cloud and landed on a barren mountain. Under Hanyue Sanren's astonished eyes, he said slowly:

"Insincere words!

When he raised his head again, the hill

At some point, the god-man on the ground turned around and was looking at him.

The old man sighed heavily and closed the scroll in his hand:

There seemed to be the cry of a goshawk in Yang Ju's ears. Under his gaze, a pair of wings grew out of that drop of blood essence, turning into a pocket version of a goshawk!

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...

"this is…"

The throbbing came suddenly, but it was so strong that he couldn't help but feel sore eyes...

Yang prison said to himself.

"Originally, the old Taoist also thought so, but who knows, there is actually a tidal theory handed down in this world..."

"This old demon..."

As if aware of the hesitation of Hanyue Sanren, his limbs and torso were tingling, and the true fire of Samadhi had already ignited...

But regardless of whether it is true or not, it is just a record of all the major events since he became famous, not all the details.

It seems that it is not a drop of blood, but a mountain.

"Teacher?"

"Who is Judiciary Tianzun? That is a great supernatural being from ancient times. His aura cannot even be included in the catalog of ten thousand immortals. Others, no matter how high their realm is, how can they compete with me?"

Seeing his firm attitude, Hanyue Sanren had no choice but to give up and just kept turning the copper plate.

"However, many things in this world are not only based on the realm and cultivation level... Not to mention the Sanchi Taoist, even the Tianzong Taoist. When you come to Wu Beitai, you will definitely not be able to compete with this uncle who understands the mysteries of Wu Beitai here!"

only

hum!

Hanyue Sanren went up to the hill, followed to look, and saw the drop of blood in Yang Ju's palm, trembling like life.

This strange person of Wu Beitai wrote the tidal theory with incomparable accuracy, predicting all kinds of phenomena and crises after Hong Faer's spiritual tide revived.

"this…"

"All kinds of causes yesterday, all kinds of results today... You are thinking of kindness, but for the teacher, it is a good result..."

Hanyue scattered people, Yang Qiu naturally knew.

"Magnetic rotation..."

Hanyue Sanren's body shook, and he lost his voice:

call!

Mentioning his teacher, Hanyue Sanren couldn't help getting a little excited.

"Appreciate further details......"

chi chi chi chi ~

"Idiot, idiot..."

Hanyue Sanren felt sweat on his forehead, but after fiddled with the copper plate for a while, he quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and strode towards the mountains.

"Sir, please sit down.

Standing with his hands behind his back at the Xuangong Realm, his whole body was blazing with flames. Although he was young, he already had the appearance of a little demon:

"this......"

"Han Yue Sanren!

"It's because I noticed the difference in this fire.

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground awakened Hanyue Sanren, who had buried his head forward, and he raised his head in shock.

As a mere ten capital, it is impossible for him to see the back of Judiciary Tianzun!

Shock!

"Judicial God?!"

It is not that he did not believe in the fact that all the leaders were dismissed at the Xuangong Realm and only him was left behind.

Staring at it for a long time, Yang Ju finally had to give up. The distance is too far away, and it is really impossible to see its mystery, but it can be vaguely guessed.

The true fire of samadhi in the Xuangong realm is an extremely ferocious killing supernatural power.

"That's right, it's the Xuangong realm."

This feeling is very mysterious, in a trance, Yang Jue only felt that all kinds of scenes thousands of miles away, as big as a mountain and as small as a dust, poured into his heart in an instant.

Yang Ju was slightly taken aback, before he came back to his senses:

"What the Taoist priest said, is Baxiao Sanren?! He also came to Longquan Realm?"

According to legend, a person with great supernatural powers is not visible to the naked eye, and his breath contains terror that the earth cannot bear. There have been strong people who lost their minds because of seeing such an existence.

die.

Yang Yu nodded.

"This is, asleep?"

"Alongside this mountain range, within 12,800 miles, there is an unknown hill, which is covered with vegetation and lush green..."

"Master, it was you who brought up this disciple by yourself, and you never repaid your kindness like a mountain..."

The magnetic field rotates, reaching outwards and inwards, and asking Hanyue Sanren to sit down:

Xuan Gongjing seemed dissatisfied, but he just snorted coldly:

"This fire..."

Xuan Gongjing squinted at him.

"You, I am..."

"People leave their names, and geese leave their marks. The so-called mountains and seas are just the best among all spirits. Their deeds are remembered by the world and manifested in future generations.

"Northwest King?!"

Looking at Hanyue Sanren, he smiled slightly, and when he met an old man in a foreign land, he also felt happy in his heart:

Under the tempering of the samadhi real fire, this drop of blood actually has ever-changing flavors

.....

But he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he turned his palm over and took out the golden blood essence. Thousands of drops of blood essence turned into a single drop!

Hanyue Sanren took a breath, and immediately noticed something strange.

Yang Qiu agreed with Hanyue Sanren to take the risk. He really doesn't like the practitioners in this world, even if they are as human as they are monsters.

You can see that drop of blood, between the spiritual energy, helium and hydrogen, grows into a size of eight inches, like thousands of different lives,

Through this ubiquitous magnetic field, he cannot perceive all the subtleties of thousands of miles away, let alone arouse the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"The old man is careless, this little demon..."

Afterwards, there are feathered eagles, white cranes, dirt, stones, iron, cloth, violent apes, lions, elephants, gold, mosquitoes, crickets...

The old man's beard and hair were all white, and even his eyes were half-colored. He quickly walked in front of Hanyue Sanren, and whispered softly. nothing…

Hanyue Sanren's chest rises and falls:

"This drop of blood..."

This kind of illusion is just a rubbing of the world. Someone's experience in the past years will naturally begin at a certain moment.

"Dare to ask, the manipulator of the flame is Wu Beitai?"

Hanyue Sanren knows but never speaks, not only tells Wu Beitai's details, but also reveals his own intentions.

He wasn't panicked, because the so-called Mountain Sea Realm was just the name of the Immortal and Demon Realm in Longquan Realm, and the essence was actually the same.

Hanyue Sanren gritted her teeth in her heart, and was engulfed involuntarily, and flew thousands of miles away at extreme speed.

As if startled by Yang Jue's gaze, the flames on Hanyue Sanren's body suddenly blazed, and amidst the fireworks, the voice of the profound art realm came out:

Baquan, Shenquan, Tiangangquan, Subduing Dragon Palm, Dafumoquan...

Hanyue Sanxin's heart beat wildly.

"Teacher, he may have passed away long ago, but Pindao still wants to find traces of his past..."

Yang Ju waved his hand, and received the extremely hot drop of blood into his palm.

"My lord, you..."

Feeling regretful, Yang prison couldn't help but look up at the distant mountain. In his sense, a raging fire was approaching:

"what?"

A faint heavy roar came out through the body, with a slight air current, blowing the vegetation on the hill to sway.

"this......"

In his sleep, he knelt and walked, as if he had come to the sea of ​​law. In the darkness, he couldn't help but burst into tears:

"Boom!"

"Then Wu Beitai has no murderous intentions against Pindao, even if he returns, he won't, but it's really impossible to convince him, this demon is extremely dangerous!"

This seemingly eighty-one-year-old urchin from the Ten Thousand Demon Cave true preacher is actually less than a hundred years old, but because he is the son of a little demon, his bloodline is extremely powerful, so he looks young.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me..."

"It's a grassy day... so what's the point? Couldn't it be a literal meaning?"

"Who would hunt in this place?"

It seems that the glory of the world has been taken away by him. Every skin and hair on his body showed a unique spirituality, containing a strong vitality!

Familiar martial arts were displayed in the hands of those blood villains. They were jerky at first, but then became more and more proficient.

It was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground again, and the hills were shocked at this moment!

"The true Taoist species of Wanyao Cave, the extreme level of 'Fire Demon, Xuangong Realm?'"

"Unfortunately, there is only one drop of blood..."

The samadhi of samadhi and real fire is the essence, energy and spirit, and the realm of human immortals emphasizes the unity of spirit and flesh, and a drop of blood also has samadhi!

Hanyue Sanren ran a few steps forward, then stopped suddenly.

Xuan Gongjing interrupted him:

"this......"

The boxing technique of that blood villain is.

hum!

After all, this Judiciary Tianzun cannot be said to be the only **** and demon related to the rank of Little Star of the Big Dipper that he knows...

Click!

The evil of Samadhi True Fire is vividly displayed at this moment.

"You actually became the 'Judicial Heavenly Venerable' in this mountain and sea realm!

call out!

Glancing at Hanyue Sanren who was crying and laughing, with many changes in expression, Yang Jue was a little bit dumbfounded, and fell asleep too fast.

With the gentle breeze, Yang Juan sat quietly, and the spirit energy around him floated quickly as if inspired, and submerged into his body.

Identity, supernatural power, rank, and mana are all top choices, but no, I like to brag too much.

"Sword Immortal Nanling..."

In the end, Hanyue Sanren firmly said:

"The destiny between you and me is over early, so why bother to pursue it?"

"call!"

Complete with flesh and blood, with feathers and feathers, his appearance is as imposing as he is on Hong Fa'er's side.

"wrong!"

Its tyranny is especially above Chiguotian and Shizuntian who are also in the realm of mythology!

"The number one culprit killed in the Ten Capitals?"

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the other villains

Hanyue Sanren was helpless.

Looking up at the shining sun in the sky, and looking at the inconspicuous grass under his feet, Yang Jue frowned even deeper.

"Wan Yao Cave, thousands of years ago, it must have been created here!"

The brilliant golden light lit up inside his body shell, getting brighter and brighter.

"Wait, this..."

Thousands of changes, lifelike!

Once you become a human being, the way of martial arts is very different.

"Really, really..."

"Perhaps, the break will fall on the other people who entered this room together..."

Hanyue Sanren looked up, under the night, there were stars, but the moon was not visible, but where is there any sacred mountain? still is......

"Where he is at the moment is the node one of refining this illusion, and when he is free, he will take care of the sky?"

"Forget it, come here with your ears..."

"Baquan..."

"Then, my lord, I will prove it to you..."

That man was wearing a red robe, his complexion was crystal clear like jade, his light was restrained, and his appearance was peerless, like a **** descending from the earth.

Even if he is considered to be a scheming man, he can be regarded as some city mansion, so he can't maintain his expression at all at this moment, and his facial features are a little distorted.

The Wanshi Tianzong, and even the entire Immortal Dao, has been the one with the most innate talents and heels since ten thousand years ago. He is the giant among the giants of the Longquan world and is listed as the two poles of heaven and earth with the Lion God King.

When he fell to the ground again, the figure of the profound art realm could no longer be seen behind him.

"You can calculate that this uncle will be the biggest beneficiary in Wu Beitai here, but you know, why it is me?"

"Since he came here, he explained that

His plan is here, he will definitely come again..."

Under the night, Hanyue scattered people fell to sit, and after many days of traveling and the ups and downs of his mood, when he was meditating, he fell asleep very quickly.

‘Judicial Heavenly Venerable? ,

A drop of blood seems to weigh a thousand catties!

This time, it was even more outrageous...

"You, you actually..."

If he wanted to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, he would naturally have many means, and the reason for this was just...

Domineering!

"Sword Immortal Nanling?! Unexpectedly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com unexpectedly..."

And what he sensed was not the blood itself, but the various particles in it. In his senses, this drop of blood had some inexplicable changes...

"You do not believe?"

Hanyue Sanren's expression was dignified. Before that, he was almost deceived by his appearance and performance in the Xuangong realm.

"Boom!"

On the contrary, he has a broken inheritance, a key of ten thousand immortals, and a deep understanding of the world of mountains and seas.

Forced by the real fire of samadhi, Hanyue Sanren had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward. Not long after, he had arrived at the hill where the light gathered.

He looked up and saw a man of God sitting with his back facing him on the hill, above the brilliant light, his aura was extremely domineering.

Who is Tianzong Taoist?

Yang Ju flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and drops of blood rushed away. After several times, the real fire of samadhi on Hanyue Sanren's body was extinguished.