The First Cause of All Realms

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Three Altars Sea Meeting......

Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly:

"The Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting..."

The term "three altars" was mentioned in Daoist Canon. The so-called "three altars" refers to the three realms of heaven, earth, and water.

It means, all the realms of the real universe without heaven, earth, and water.

As for Haihui, it is often mentioned in Buddhist scriptures, which means "the seat where the saints meet, and its virtue is as deep as the sea."

Santan Haihui, its literal meaning, can be interpreted as the God of God whose divine power is as vast as the sea in the heavens of Xiangyu.

It can also be understood as the most tyrannical fighting **** who commands the heaven, earth, water, and all realms of the real universe.

In secret, one can see that it must not be in line with the "Buddha, Immortal, God, the growth of the three ways are one, the ultimate level!"

And Yang Ju couldn't help but think of the legends from his previous life...

Many Sanxians are not achieved because of the inheritance left by the predecessors in this kind of illusion.

"Dao, Dao, Dao..."

"The weight of the truth is far greater than that of mountains. If it comes from Xiaoneng's hands, it will not be easy to crush the world, but it is not really a mountain, otherwise..."

"Use the truth to break the falsehood?"

It's not me who is suspicious, really, unbelievable...

Then, under the gaze of the two, his figure disappeared into nothingness like a bubble...

When the strong wind blew, the sticky saliva rolled up and sprayed the little toad's head and face.

Somewhere, he paused slightly, and stroked the strip with his old palm:

"But it's still more than you."

King Huaguang is also a great legend before ancient times.

The little toad spoke very slowly, but also very frighteningly. And the sound of running water seemed to resound in his ears and heart.

Overnight, the flames in the mountains have long since disappeared. The Samadhi True Fire and ordinary fire will not spread infinitely.

"This solitary boat will take you to the fourteen ruins left in Longquan Realm for your teacher. If you can get one, you can master the 'Summoning Art'. Can be fourteen..."

Gu Shentong still had lingering fears in his heart, and was a little puzzled:

After a long while, fed by a few wisps of spiritual energy, I still forgot my sadness and looked around carefully.

Others include Lord Ma, Three-Eyed Lingguang, Lingguan Marshal Ma, Zunhuang Huaguang, and Emperor Huaguang Erxian. At the end of all attempts, the grass is still grass, until Yang Jue holds down the sky eye and instills will...

"It is said that at a certain stage, the Great God of the Three Altars will appear.

The majesty and sacredness of these two sacred mountains can only be truly felt on these hills.

Where to go?

"So, before this illusion chooses me, I am the only one who is eligible to obtain the inheritance that may exist in this illusion?"

The very clumsy provocative method, Yang Jian didn't modify it, but of course the big guy liked it very much, and jumped angrily.

"This, this is, the breath of the four kalpas..."

"The mountains are taller than the sky, so take the grass to measure the sky... Is that so?"

Yang Yu came back to his senses:

Hanyue Sanren, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time:

"Not long enough? Or do you need other conditions?"

"Catch the grass..."

At first glance, it really looks like a green grass sword that is straight up to the sky!

But based on his intuition, Yang Ju felt that Hanyue Sanren didn't seem to have suffered any disaster, on the contrary, he seemed to give up his body on his own initiative, otherwise, as long as he resisted, he should have noticed it.

huh~

"The core of Fang Xin Guibin is naturally the undispelled aura of the Judicial God of War. According to the secrecy of the teaching, this Fang Hongfa will exist for twelve years...

who are they?

"Pooh!"

In a trance, he only felt that the sky was covered by these two mountains, and all he could see was the body of the sacred mountain.

"If you imprison Patriarch again, Patriarch would rather die than accept you... Eh?

This, this, this is not..."

"I really know a thing or two."

When Xin Guibin saw him, it was as if he had some deep hatred, probably because of it.

"Wanzhang, I'm afraid it's the limit..."

Yang Jue concentrated on his perception, the adult was transformed by his essence and blood, so he naturally connected with each other, but soon, his brows frowned:

"That's not true. If you die, there will naturally be others."

"Phantom Walking..."

The little toad recognized Guanjiang, and also remembered many secrets from ancient times, but it didn't know much.

"How to say?"

"You came before?"

"This this…"

Before ancient times, there were countless gods and Buddhas, but after the end of the catastrophe, there were very few who could pass down their names. At least, if he hadn't read the records of the teachings, he would not have known about the three altars...

The old man looked rather embarrassed, but for some reason, he felt a little cramped.

"In ancient times, immortals and Buddhas lived in the world, and the names of all great gods are not circulated much now..."

There are seas of clouds, mountains, brilliance, and blood...

Yang prison felt it.

"I'm afraid these two mountains are enough to fill the sea. How, how can you afford it?"

That long river of martial arts that didn't really exist emerged in his heart again, amidst the rushing, the sages of martial arts were faintly visible.

The fluttering sound fell, and everything returned to silence.

"Master!"

Mana, or not...

"Ok?"

Yang Jue frowned.

"If, as the little toad said, this mountain is as high as the sky, then my will is probably still far behind..."

Of course, it is impossible for a drop of blood to have the power of a human being. Even if it has the ability to change, it has a limit.

Gu Shentong smiled, slandering in his heart, the person in front of him was pretending to ask for information for the first time, but he was tight...

"Impossible?

Gu Shentong nodded, but laughed in his heart.

Yang Ji understood a little bit.

"Yep."

Ling Qi, no!

The ancient supernatural power came to his senses, and then he looked straight at the old Taoist who he didn't care about before.

"...Emperor Tai Yingzhao, not yet... well, ten kalpas will end... the boundless world, who will control the ups and downs..."

hum~

The little toad reacted, exploded with anger, his legs swelled up, and all the Lingyu accumulated for many years turned into saliva and spewed out

but…

As for the old monster who was famous all over the world when he was born, and now he has not topped the gold list of the ten capitals, and even surpassed the gold list of the ten capitals for hundreds of years.

"It seems that there is such a legend..."

Yang Jue's brows were cold, and he stared deeply, but he still didn't see the slightest abnormality, which made him feel a warning sign in his heart.

[Zhou Jue Yintian Palace reappears, several people scramble for it, end]

Gently kneading the center of his brows, Yang Jue's expression was unusually dignified. Cooperating with his heavenly eyes, he managed to catch a glimpse of something in the last glance.

"This is not a real mountain. In the final analysis, it is just two words of mantra..."

"He should be fine...

You know everything, why don't you say anything, and ask the **** what? !

But he had something to ask for, so he could only hold his nose and agree:

"I can't go back, I can't go back..."

"Three Altars Sea Meeting? I'm afraid it may not be possible!"

Hanyue Sanren, who was in the process of crossing, turned around at a certain moment, fixedly glanced at Yang Ju, paused for a long time, and then said fiercely:

Long before Bachi Daoist strayed in, someone sneaked into the Ten Thousand Monsters' Cave, obtained some secrets, and spread them among the various families.

However, the specific time and place, I am afraid that only this profound art realm knows, other than that, Bachi Taoist may not know...

What did Yang Jue keenly capture?

.

Of course Gu Shentong didn't believe it, but he still typed "haha" and continued:

The furious big toad was completely stunned the moment he sensed the outside world.

Yang Ju followed the prestige.

"Is that so?"

"Know a thing or two."

Gu Shentong stared at it for a long time, and seemed to have noticed something strange.

Yang Ju's heart moved slightly, this should not be refining node 2...

"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."

In the long river, a Buddha shadow that seems to have thousands of people and faces, and also seems to be faceless, is also looking at him.

The gloomy and dark sea of ​​law became fierce again, only shallow footsteps sounded from time to time.

Its spiritual wisdom was born before the ancient kalpa, and these memories were left by its former owner, so naturally they will not be too detailed.

Gu Shentong's heart trembled, and he couldn't help holding his breath.

Hanyue Sanren couldn't help shouting, as if he saw the boundless sea of ​​laws and the figure of his master drifting away.

"Brother Nanling also knows this?"

He pretended to stand up, and there was a loud explosion in the void, and the shadows of the two sacred mountains were faintly visible.

"Perhaps, it's not impossible..."

…

After several emotional ups and downs, the little toad finally calmed down, looking at Yang Jian, who was pressed down by two mountains and couldn't move, he felt a little gloating:

Yang prison suffered, and the little toad seemed very happy:

Realizing that Yang Ju's expression was the same, Gu Shentong's heart moved slightly.

The strands of refined spirit qi were played to the little toad, and Yang Qiu asked.

Touching the scene and feeling hurt, the little toad wailed loudly, but couldn't stop, Yang Qiu was also touched, and could not help persuading:

"Gah!"

"Guanjiang!"

Gu Shentong became more and more surprised.

vague.

Yang Jue chewed on these words, his eyes were a little strange, he always felt that this old man seemed to have changed, but he couldn't say...

For his own intuition, Yang Qiu still believed.

He himself possessed the supernatural power of escape, so he naturally understood this kind of supernatural power, but after witnessing it at such a close distance, he didn't see clearly how the old Taoist disappeared.

At this moment, when he heard the 'Three Altars Meeting,', it seemed that this great **** with feet on fire and a sharp spear appeared in front of his eyes...

Yang Yu nodded:

"law?"

With anger in his heart, he finally turned around and went down the mountain helplessly, leaving behind Yang Yu and Xuan Gongjing who had fainted for a long time.

Yang Yu sat quietly on the top of the mountain, looking far into the distance, above the sea of ​​clouds, rounds of small suns jumped out, swaying endless rays of light.

"If you want to carry two huge sacred mountains on your back to chase after Xiaori, the Idol King with the power of 'holding the mountains and surpassing the sea' may not be able to do it, right?"

If it is really such a huge two sacred mountains...

In just a moment, Shenshan Yinshi, Yang Ju sat down again, with cold sweat on Gu Shentong's forehead, muttering:

Yang Jue took a deep breath, and let the little people made of blood weave grass and vines, while he himself closed his eyes and fell into a trance.

The fairy gate is like this, so what about the devil way?

After a long time, Hanyue Sanren suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a sea of ​​clouds. At this moment, he was flying above the sky.

Until now, you still can't believe that such a person would be a loose person...

He would never trust others, especially this ancient supernatural power, who was born in this world as the leader of the Demon Dao and a true disciple of the Tianli Sect.

Immediately, tears flowed uncontrollably:

On the other side, Hanyue Sanren was originally listening silently, but at this moment he couldn't help but glance at him...

More than 4,000 years ago, the Red Devil King, the owner of Wanyao Cave, came here by chance and got good fortune. He rose rapidly before and single-handedly pulled Wanyao Cave into the ranks of the eleven families.

A deep and indifferent voice came downstream.

"This is Guanjiang?"

Before it jumped again, Yang Jue had already put it back into his sleeve robe.

"These two mountains should not be the two-character mantra you said."

There is no difference, but the biggest difference.

"Try King Huaguang?"

"Yang Prison!!"

Of course he didn't want to imprison this little guy, but the spirit of the magic weapon is naturally incomplete.

"Go ahead and try?"

"It really is you!"

"I see…"

The legends of past life and present life seem to be getting closer to me...

While Yang Yu was thinking about it, the particles in his body trembled, and he swallowed the spirits of all directions, and his blood recovered at an extremely fast speed.

hum!

Yang Ju withdrew his half-explored palm, and his eyes flickered for a moment.

According to the little guy, it has different legends and titles in different periods, King Huaguang is one of them.

Qi and blood, no way!

Little Toad naturally knew something about fairylands and demons. Before ancient times, there was no shortage of such illusions.

"Maybe, not..."

Gu Shentong suddenly stood up, he knew what to say, of course he didn't want to be hollowed out, but this...

…

boom!

With lingering fears and doubts, the ancient magic power still couldn't get what he wanted on the hill in the end.

Yang prison reminded at the right time. Like this little toad, once it is released, it is likely that someone will catch it within a few days.

"climb mountains…"

After being silent for a while, he turned over this article and wrote a new one with blood as ink:

"The emperor ordered 'Tianpeng, move here' Gui, 'Lv, Ershan Town God in Guanjiang, the mountain is lower than the sky, the gods and men pull weeds to measure

"will!"

It seems that this is the sky!

"Ordinary people are afraid of results, but bodhisattvas are afraid of causes... cause and effect, when will it stop?"

"Are you talking about carrying mountains to the sky, or picking grass to measure the sky?"

"If you want to inherit the inheritance, you must accept it! If you can't do what the Lord of Illusions has done, then you will not only

If you can get the inheritance, you will be suppressed here until the end of this illusion..."

"The relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice ends at this time. If you can master the 'Tianji Shu', then maybe you and I will meet again

day…"

"And once you are selected to become the walking master of the illusion, then it means refining this illusion and obtaining

The opportunity to inherit has arrived..."

Looking at it through Tongyou, I didn't notice anything unusual...

He naturally knew that the ancient supernatural powers were being tested from the beginning to the end, but he didn't care too much, his identity was not fake, and

Afraid of what he will test?

"Boy, let Patriarch out!"

"Lu Chen!"

"The legendary celestial book that is shattering? Is there such a thing on Hanyue Sanren? After that, use his body and

Who am I talking to? bible? Or do ghosts seize the house? "

"Truth, suppression?"

"Suppressing opponents with mantras is not uncommon before ancient times. The three-character mantra of Buddhism and the four-character mantra of Taoism

, are all rumored to be suppressing methods by superiors..."

Gu Shentong's hair stood on end, as if he had been greatly frightened:

But every time it appears, it seems to be different. From carrying the mountain to chasing the sun, trying the "Huaguang King", ejecting the Golden Crow, etc.

possible…"

Although Gu Shentong was a little unwilling to ask for help from others, he had no choice but to tell the secret.

"This is Guanjiang! The place where the **** of justice became enlightened..."

only…

"These two mountains..."

Yang Jue was talking to himself, suddenly turned over his hands, and the four drops of blood refined by the real fire of samadhi were already glowing.

Yang Ju's heart moved slightly, and he began to try.

forward

This life is paradoxical, although most of them may not be the same, but some similarities make you feel palpitating every time

move…

Comparing several parties, he knew the key to refining this node.

Watching the grass and vines fall limply again, Yang Qiu is not discouraged. For him, as long as he finds the way

Fa, others, naturally are not a problem.

Soul and flesh are united, and if the Qi and blood are damaged, the spirit and soul will be damaged.

"Then, if you want to break the word 'rule,' law, what should you do?"

call!

If there is a life that is particularly rooted in the earth, it will go toward the sky.

There were no ripples on the Four or Four Profound Art mirrors embedded in the cauldron wall in the cauldron of gluttony, which shows that, at least, the sudden

The unknown person who appeared suddenly showed no hostility towards him.

"You blow me up!"

"The mantra is the celestial rubbings of the celestial bends of the descendants before the ancient times, or even more distant years.

The words of the Tao, the words of the Xiaodao, have all kinds of inconceivable powers..."

Yang prison is at ease.

"What's so good about this grass?"

"Gah!"

"Know a thing or two."

"If you want to break it, you need to see it first and practice it first, or, to break the lie with the truth..."

Amidst the seemingly non-existent buzzing sound, Hanyue Sanren only felt tingling and soreness all over his body, as if falling into a nightmare, unable to move for a long time.

open your eyes.

Looking at Gu Shentong indiscriminately, Yang Jue asked:

You waited for a long time, until Yang Ju pretended to get up, and the two mountains reappeared, and the big clam butterfly turned back with eyes full of horror.

Taste:

"Are you chosen by Judiciary Tianzun?!"

But in this Fang Hongfaer, the only confirmation that there is really an inheritance left behind, I am afraid that only the great **** of the Three Altars Sea Club...

"The four extreme war gods are powerful in the ancient heavens, and the judicial war **** is the head of the four extreme war gods, and countless immortal gods have been grinded by them.

Gu Shentong spat out a mouthful of reverse blood.

The old man of Tianshu sighed heavily, opened the fragmented scroll in his palm, and the scarlet handwriting flashed across his eyes like water.

"oh oh…"

Little Toad was so surprised that he blurted out without even mentioning any conditions:

"You know this too?"

Seemingly having no other choice, Yang Ju flicked his fingers, and drops of blood flew out, including those one or two drops of ever-changing blood, all transformed into faceless little people under the nourishment of spirit energy.

"The world's most shocking book, follow you to learn..."

When Yang Yu thought about it, inside the sleeve robe, the three-legged golden toad began to struggle every day again, wanting to come out:

Finally, I jumped up and down, looked into the distance, and recognized something:

Under the training of Samadhi True Fire, he lost a lot of essence and blood, and he was already at the peak, so at this moment, he naturally had to recover first.

These two sacred mountains have their own infinite oppression. The higher you go, the more intense the oppression will be. After flying over three thousand feet, you will be exhausted...

In the void, a seemingly invisible voice came, it was the first half of the sentence left by Hanyue Sanren:

Stretching out his hand to catch the blood drop from Qing Hua, Yang Ju shook his head slightly.

The ripples dissipated.

King Huaguang's existence, he learned from the mouth of the three-legged red-eyed golden toad.

Looking at the back of Gu Shentong going away, Yang Jue's eyes were cold.

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the edge!

Jumping out from the sleeve robe, the little guy was full of anger. Yang Jue fed a lot of spiritual energy, but he couldn't calm down his resentment.

"What I should think about now..."

Yang Qiu felt more and more lacking in himself, and he asked so many questions this day and night.

Yang Ju's expression remained unchanged.

Hanyue Sanren looked around, he fell on the deck of a lone boat at the moment, shuttled between the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by the sea, let alone a person, not even a bird.

"this…

[At the end of the four calamities, the ten calamities are approaching, there is a sky demon that is about to recover, it is suspected, Yingzhao...]

"You know that too?"

"Master!"

The most important thing is that this prince of horses is also said to have heavenly eyes, and possesses supernatural powers across borders...

Fiddled with the deep sea water under the feet with a bamboo stick, in the little ripples, various images seemed to emerge.

Seeing his reaction so great, Yang Ju shook his head slightly.

…

This little toad missing a string was really angry:

Not necessarily, nor does it mean that it is possible to do it?

How can you do what the Judicial God of War has done?

I'm afraid you don't even know what to do..."

【Tian Shu Qi Machine (Deep Purple)】

The crying stopped, and the little toad froze in place for a long time before murmuring dejectedly:

Hanyue Sanren got up and paced. He didn't say the second half of the sentence, but the meaning was naturally understood by everyone present.

call!

Yang Jue's heart trembled slightly, but soon after, he felt the pressure again. When the grass sword rose to four thousand feet, he had exhausted all his strength.

…

Even if he got a glimpse of something, Yang Qiu felt even more puzzled.

Almost at the moment when the will was poured in, under Yang Jue's gaze, the green grass that had been spliced ​​by hundreds of thousands of feet, was like a long snake, and suddenly sprang up!

In the end, his gaze fell on a huge mountain that was as if stained red with blood. In the faint, there seemed to be a frenzied middle-aged man, who was as majestic as a lion, was also looking into the distance, separated by time and space, and He looked at each other.

Thousands of drops of blood turned into one drop, and these few drops of blood already possessed the power of ever-changing changes, following his thoughts.

"No way!"

Yang Yue smiled slightly:

But when he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear Master's voice again:

Silently, within the magnetic field he manipulated, he was able to seize one of the ten capital masters standing behind the Siyao Gate?

Only faintly, I heard the endless and desolate sigh of my master.

Ever since he came to the Red Fa'er, the three-legged golden toad became more and more restless, and because of his own limitations, Yang prison didn't let it out after that.

After all, Wan Yao Cave discovered this illusion four thousand years ago. Although it is undeniable, it has long regarded this illusion as forbidden...

…

"go!"

This is not a distinction between good and evil, in fact, the so-called immortal sects in this world are not even sanctimonious in his eyes, they are naked and cruel.

"Brother Gu said too far."

Of course, Yang Qiu will not fight against this magic weapon spirit with a broken brain, UU reading www.uukanshu. com It gloated for a long time before saying:

"So many people want him back...Sincerely? Sincerity?"

"No, climb the mountain!"

Squatting on Yang Yu's shoulder, the little toad fell into memory:

The shining golden sun waved the light of the wine, and the shining cloud sea seemed to be on fire.

Closing the fragments, the old man walks in the endless dark sea of ​​laws, his figure and voice are unique, gradually disappearing:

Snapped!

"this?!"

I only know that it seems to be related to the word "mantra"? "

"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

During this process, Yang Qiu has been paying close attention, but he still hasn't found anything unusual...

…This kind of fairy and demon illusion exists forever, and it will open every once in a while when the spiritual energy is accumulated enough, but the vast majority of people cannot touch the core of the illusion..."