The First Cause of All Realms

Dao ghosts enter the soul, it is a calamity, and it is also a good fortune!

Fighting and colliding hundreds of thousands of times with a great **** of slaughter who ruled the roost in ancient times, the rewards are so rich that words cannot describe it!

For Yang Ju himself, the world has been turned upside down!

It wasn't until this time that he realized why he was in the top ten among the top ten stars in the past with the body of the top ten capitals and the ability of a celestial being.

It's actually because the span of supernatural power itself is also one step at a time!

And what he has broken through is not only the first layer of heaven, but also more than just a supernatural power!

At this moment, when he collided like a star, the giant mountain of ten thousand feet would be split in two, and the mountain with thousands of feet would be thrown away!

Lifting the sky and shaking the earth are both promoted to the sixth level, the stars will not perish, and the mountains can be lifted with strength!

boom!

The weight of mountains and rivers is beyond the reach of human affairs.

There seemed to be exclamations from inside and outside the Cangjiang Gate, like ruins. Some people ran away in horror, and some approached extremely quickly.

This punch broke all his mind.

He cast a bird's-eye view, allowing the sword light to penetrate the void and reach his heart and eyebrows before he raised his hand.

This fist print looks big and small, as big as a mountain, even when I was young, I couldn't see it.

In the horror, within the Cangjiang Mountain Gate, one after another figures jumped up, their mana burning, triggering the formation of the mountain guards!

But when he looked around, he didn't see Taoist Sanchi...

But Yang Jue's brows were raised.

"Nanling children!"

boom!

"Uncle..."

"Um?!"

Sanchi Taoist's body was coated with a layer of black and white that was so deep that even his gaze would be absorbed into it!

Hundreds of miles away, Taoist Changshou looked back in horror, only to see that the tentacles protruding from the formation broke off one after another, and the gate of Cangjiangmen was submerged by the earth-shattering air waves and divine light in an instant!

Turning his body into a sword, all kinds of supernatural powers are activated in an instant, and Sanchi Daoist feels that his skills seem to have made great progress amidst the boiling killing intent!

"...all kinds of catastrophes are nothing but illusions!"

"Master!"

The half of the mountain covered in blood energy floated into the formation like a mote of dust, and then smashed down heavily!

The air waves are like the haicang Jiangmen formation exhausting the light, like thousands of long rivers surging, and like countless tentacles rising.

Sound waves, strong winds, spirit energy... are like substantial shock waves engulfing huge waves, setting off countless frenzied waves of sand and sand, turbulent vertically and horizontally.

"call!"

"Size as you wish!"

But at this moment, Taoist Sanchi felt a chill in his heart.

Daoist Qingjiu's eyes were about to burst, he summoned his mana and supernatural powers to support him, but within a moment, he coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he felt that he had been empowered by at least five supernatural powers and dozens of Taoism techniques, among which there were many such as 'fixing the body,' weakening the body, and 'sluggishness'.

The next moment, accompanied by an extremely dull crashing sound, the Sanchi Taoist fell to the ground heavily, and a large cloud of smoke, dust and sand was thrown up, as if his muscles and flesh were beaten into mud.

The sound stopped abruptly, and a cold palm fell from the sky and covered his skull.

Along with Sanchi Taoist's roar, a shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared.

And his sword light, which he has devoted his whole life to practice, clearly passed through his heart and eyebrows, but it seemed to be cut into the void...

The old voice was stuck here, and all the terrible injuries on his body disappeared!

'How can this be? ! ,

Although it was only for a moment, the power of the big formation was less than eleven!

Rumble!

Cangjiang Gate's Dharma Protector Formation cannot compare with these holy land sects, but it is rooted in the earth's leylines, facing the stars of the sky, and it can withstand the blow of the Nine Extremes giants.

Ka Ka Ka ~

"Grandfather!"

Many master colleagues in Cangjiangmen almost wanted to vomit blood, but Sanchi Taoist was trembling:

"who are you?!"

It seemed that the mountain had been shattered by the formation in an instant.

"Then play!"

"Array!"

Punch!

At this moment, Taoist Sanchi's heart was blank, and even terror and despair did not arise.

Crash!

"division…"

The strength of nine oxen is only tens of thousands, but the weight of this mountain and river is more than hundreds of millions of catties? !

I mean it!

In the dead silence, he slowly raised his head, indifferently but respectfully:

In the dusty sky, Yang Jue looked coldly.

The internal organs and blood were squeezed out from the throat, and the Taoist Sake urged his mana to dodge, avoiding the direct impact of the mountain.

"What?!"

While the wind was whistling, Yang Jue stepped on the half of the mountain with both feet, and the billowing energy and blood infiltrated the sky, causing the mountain to slam down heavily at the speed of sound!

"Real and false, illusory and illusory..."

Even with his current practice, he couldn't help but freeze for a moment, lost room to turn around, and had to watch helplessly as the three-foot Taoist pierced through the mountain and came to kill him.

However, the expected shocking collision did not come as expected. The light of this great array of colleagues flooded the mountain, but it seemed to be in vain!

"Run away!"

This punch was so powerful that it seemed insignificant compared to the magnitude of the falling mountain, but in the perception of Taoist Sanchi, it was far more terrifying than this falling mountain like a star!

Seeing this scene from a distance, Taoist Changshou, whose scalp was numb, didn't dare to stay for a moment, but Taoist Sanchi couldn't block a single blow!

But no matter how fast his speed is, no matter how subtle his supernatural powers are, in the eyes of Yang Qiu at this time, they seem to be full of loopholes.

The turbulent air wave was overwhelming, and the loud rumbling sound was suppressed at once, and the furious Sanchi Taoist pierced through the entire mountain like a divine sword!

The moment the fist print fell, Sanchidao asked the final question, and then his mind fell into endless darkness!

"This, this is invincible, invincible..."

The power of the mountains and rivers falling to the ground smashed the Cangjiang Gate into ruins in just one point, but the Sanchi Taoist, who bore the brunt, only coughed up blood and was as fierce as a maniac!

boom!

"Kill my sect, destroy my mountain gate @南岭小儿, this old man wants you to die!"

The exclamation of Taoist Qingming stopped abruptly, and all the masters behind him also stopped in shock.

It is clear that his muscles and bones are broken at this time, and his flesh and blood are turned into mud, but in the perception of everyone, he seems to be more terrifying than before!

The dense sword light soared into the sky, and the three-foot Taoist who coughed up blood, his beard and hair all stretched out, also soared into the sky. When he moved, the entire formation was shaken and revived.

In the eyes of the former who suddenly became ferocious, he slammed:

In the old murmur, "Sanchi Taoist, stand up from the dust.

boom!

Intertwined with each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ greeted this huge shadow like the sky falling!

boom!

You can't hit it, you can't avoid it, it seems that you can't do it at all!

Heart to!

"Thousands of hardships, you will finally return from calamity! You are quite skilled in killing methods, but let the ancestor play with you..."

Amidst the dust, he could only see colleagues from the mountain gate, thousands of disciples running away in all directions, disciples of the Qing generation either fled, or fell to the ground coughing up blood like him, and were even shaken to a pulp in a few moments!

"not good!"

Between the changes in size, it was like the wind blowing light, which naturally pierced through his magic weapon, supernatural power, sword light...

boom!

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