The First Cause of All Realms

The sun is rising.

when~

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, the Ziqi Stage in Cangjiang Gate was densely covered, and the long breathing of hundreds of disciples attracted the Ziqi to roll in.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, turning the purple energy into mana, Taoist Qing Ming who was sitting on the high platform lightly whisked the dust:

"This is the end of today's morning class..."

Boom!

Taoist Qing Ming hadn't finished his sentence when he heard the sound of rolling thunder, and the mountain gate was blown up, and the strong wind howled and blew in, and the formation of the mountain gate was suddenly revived.

"what happened?"

"Enemy attack?"

"Like the fallen elephant of Patriarch Hua?!"

"Go, bring the old man's sword case!"

After all, there are gaps in the sword light in the sky, no matter how grand the formation is, there are still gaps.

hum!

"Fellow Daoist, enjoy yourself!"

boom!

"The evil Nanling killed my sect and my junior sister for no reason. How can I not avenge my hatred?!"

All the disciples of the Cangjiangmen on the Ziqi platform turned pale and got up, looking around in all directions, they couldn't help but changed their expressions in horror.

Taoist Changshou shook his head and retorted. He avoided the point of the sword energy, and spoke in a hurry: his chest rose and fell, and he let out a long roar.

Even Taoist Qingming couldn't help but retreat a few steps, and the rest even staggered back, not daring to approach Li Xu.

"No, no, this is..."

"kill!"

The Qingming Taoist flew into the air in horror, but all the disciples of the Cangjiang Sect had numb scalps and cracked livers and gallbladders!

Boom!

Taoist Qingjiu and a group of 'Qing' Jiuyao masters stepped forward one after another, and the brightness on Sanchi Taoist's body was rapidly fading.

Away from the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Jue's gaze was like a torch, and he saw that the breath sword was trembling rapidly all the time in a very miraculous way.

Shaking the ground three times, the strength can pull the mountain!

boom!

Stepping on the sea of ​​clouds and moving, Yang Jue strode like a mountain, leaning on his arms and punching out.

hum!

In just a few moments, there was no longer any black air lingering around, and Sen Yan's extremely hot will changed the expressions of all the Lords of Jiuyao:

"Is this a Lunar Wheel?"

Like a meteor, it hit Cangjiang Gate!

"Good! Good! Good! I'm saving the old man from looking for it!"

Between size changes, he might be smaller than a mote, like a fine particle invisible to the naked eye, which can pass through walls, escape the ground, and even penetrate sword light!

"Report?"

He suddenly turned around, and he could see the sea of ​​clouds churning and exploding on the distant mountain, and dozens of people turned into rainbows and fled wildly, but they were still blasted one by one on the long sky.

"who?!"

"Thousands of years ago, there was a person in the Eastern Wasteland who killed his fellow disciples and fled to the Endless Mountain. Is that you?"

Taoist Sanchi's complexion couldn't stop, he could vividly remember the scene of Taoist nun Hua's death, how could he not know that the climate in Nanling has become?

The entire Cangjiang Gate was erupting for a while, but all the disciples in the gate, whether they were practicing in seclusion or teaching scriptures somewhere, all rose to the sky at this moment and headed for the Chan Master Hall.

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister..."

This giant sacred mountain was broken by a blow.

This red dress disappeared into his sea of ​​swords, without a trace.

It is the 'Nine-square Sword Box' that Sanchi Taoist holds for fame.

"he came!"

"Poverty and longevity, I am the master of the Changchun sect, and I am here to help fellow daoists kill this villain in Nanling!"

Half of the mountain, which is thousands of feet high, is pushed by the radiant energy and blood.

Some people were frightened and angry, some were sad and angry, but more were unbelievable.

"Nanling children!"

As Yang Ju stepped forward, his fists moved with him, his body changed in size according to his heartbeat, and he moved and stepped in the sea of ​​rolling swords.

However, compared to the sword in Jincai City, the blow of Nie Jin

His momentum and power, but more than ten times greater?

Then, under the horrified gazes of Taoist Sanchi, Taoist Changshou and even many disciples of Cangjiangmen.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of sword sounds resounding, it was not a waste of mana, it was not Taoism or sword control, but supernatural powers!

The closed stone room suddenly opened, and in the darkness, the three-foot Taoist with four distinct colors screamed angrily:

Every moment, there are tens of thousands of tremors and buzzing sounds, and countless sword lights follow, layered and intertwined, like the tide like the sea, like the earth like the sky!

"get out!"

In less than a second, Yang Ju's figure had already crossed the billowing sword sea, between the five fingers of Jizhang, the flying sword raised by the three-foot Taoist Kongcang Jiangmen's thousand-year heritage was captured!

Taoist Sanchi seemed unaware, and only glanced at Taoist Qingming coldly:

Taoist Changshou even felt a little regretful.

Taoist Sanchi sneered all over, and behind him Nie Jin rose from the sky, splitting the sky for hundreds of miles, and the light of his sword shot like a torrent.

"Nanling children!"

"Array!"

But his eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, which made him feel chills in his heart, not to mention the contempt of Taoist Sanchi, he turned and fled.

And above the sea of ​​clouds in the blood mist, one can faintly see a red dress stepping through the air like a dragon, thousands of miles away.

"Is the poor way killing people from the same sect?"

I could only see the ground shaking inside the mountain gate, and under the cracked ground, a dusty sword box shot up into the sky.

Lord Jiuyao was being slaughtered like pigs and dogs, and there were many evil people with the same name as him, but he couldn't stop it with a single punch!

The Taoist Changshou was very vigilant, he rushed hundreds of miles suddenly, and was about to speak, when his heart suddenly went cold.

call!

"Is the Heavenly Sword three feet?"

The stone chamber made of sacred stones collapsed suddenly, and a wave of dense sword light rose into the sky. Within ten miles, the vegetation, mud, rocks, and even the invisible airflow in the void were all smashed.

Its power is overwhelming, and in his induction, it simply fills the world.

At this moment, he had just truly experienced the state of mind of the devil boy when he tried his best to fight with him seventy-one years ago.

Taoist Changshou fled very quickly, and a roar that was so angry that the people in Haikou exploded.

"Array!"

Daoist Qingming was startled for a moment, and then he remembered that the Nie Jin that his uncle had used before had been lost.

The murmuring sound that seemed to exist and seemed to exist seemed to span thousands of miles, echoing in the ears and heart of Taoist Sanchi.

"Master Changchun?"

boom!

It's astonishing as hell!

"Master, what is this?"

"yes!"

"who?!"

Taoist Sanchi coughed up blood, and sounded a warning in horror.

Clank!

"This Nanling supernatural power has been accomplished. The killing is fierce and violent. The noble family Ruhua Daoxun was quickly killed by him, and even the poor Taoist couldn't save him. I came here to report the news, and I am willing to join hands with fellow Taoists..."

"You are also worthy to join forces with the old man?!"

"There are too many flaws..."

The moment the sword box lifted into the air, it split open, and one of the flying swords trembled and landed behind Sanchi Taoist, like a peacock spreading its tail.

He came to the land of Nanling, naturally because of Han Hai's hunting order, who would have kicked the iron plate?

The size is the same, and in a sense, it is the 'first divine power' that he opened after he was promoted to a human immortal.

"If it doesn't work in three days, it's up to the ancestors..."

In the next moment, his violent eyes froze, and great horror suddenly rose in his heart!

"Master!"

I saw the shadow of a waning moon rising from the mountain in front of the sect, and then under the gaze of everyone, it collapsed into thousands of streamers.

It crashed directly into the gigantic mountain outside the Cangjiang Gate.

What's even more frightening is that this person has already locked his aura, and he is afraid that he will kill him soon...

That was a horror!

In front of this

A sea of ​​swords is several times stronger than before, but in his eyes at this moment, it is full of flaws.

boom!

Sword case?

Taoist Sanchi suppressed his anger slightly, his expression extremely cold.

The three-foot Taoist stepped out, and all the sword light in the sky was contained by him in his dantian. In his heart, which he could only listen to, the old voice gradually fell silent.

Daoist Qingming was surprised and delighted: "Jiuji..."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all. A ten-capital lord would become famous for thousands of years with only two joints, and a strong man who was only half a step away from being promoted to the nine poles would blow up.

But he didn't notice his aura. On the contrary, his sea of ​​sword light, which was as vast as the sea and condensed to the extreme, was blown away!

At this moment, an extremely violent will shot up from the Patriarch Hall, swept across the heavenly secrets, oppressed hundreds of miles, and pushed all the disciples flying to the ground.

With each mouthful of the sword, light burst out, and the aura of the three-foot Taoist climbed up layer by layer until it broke through the big formation and pierced through the sea of ​​clouds.

only…

Thousands of miles away, but it seems to come straight to the eyebrows, it is "Heavenly Sword Three Feet, Supernatural Powers!"

The sea of ​​swords was shattered, turning into an extreme light and flying in all directions!

Seeing the murderous aura of Sanchi Taoist, the man in gray shouted loudly:

Watching the shadow of the moon shatter and the stream of light piercing the sky, the huge Cangjiang Gate was quiet at first~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then, it boiled back to the sky!

"impossible!"

Liu Liu, a Taoist of the Qing Dynasty, came down, and then rose into the sky, each of them using their sword tactics to trigger a large formation.

But if he wants to join hands with these people who serve the immortal sect and work with evil spirits, he can't.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, and the huge roar resounding through the mountains.

Tens of thousands of brilliant sword lights are shot out from a single chi sword. This large formation of the Cangjiang Gate has been warmed for more than a thousand years, and all of them have peerless sharpness.

The sound of long whistles and sword cries resounded through the sky, only a muffled groan was heard, and an old man in gray clothes fell out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Boom!

Taoist Qing Ming almost crushed the fly whisk, he was startled, his expression full of disbelief in shock and anger.

"you!"

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