The First Cause of All Realms

voice!

Brilliant golden light is squeezed out from the fingertips, like a dragon and snake lifting and pushing, and it seems that the shadow of a mountain appears on it.

The supernatural powers complement each other, which is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Yang Ju stepped between his fists, there seemed to be ghosts and gods behind him, and there seemed to be gods roaring inside his body, mysterious thunder exploded, and even more brilliant rays of light bloomed like the sun.

All kinds of colors intertwine in his palm, and the original air flow overflows, carrying the life of a mountain and the sharpness of a magic weapon.

With the momentum together, thousands of miles of void roared and oscillated, as if he was about to be squeezed out by this unparalleled punch!

"Let's be presumptuous again!"

"snort!"

In front of the pagoda gate, Shen Tu Yu Lei looked at each other, restrained and moved, but there was no burst of divine light, but each stretched out a hand as a gesture of resistance.

Woo~

"Here, Taoist Jiang's service team member, a friend of Sword Immortal Nanling, received him on his behalf, yes, but he disappeared after a few days..."

Of the four demon kings under the demon masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, the Red Demon King is the most vicious and ruthless, with the real fire of samadhi in one hand, even the Nine Extreme Lords cannot touch it.

But he didn't realize it, and just sneered back.

One such time.

The moment Yang Ju pulled away, a blazing pure white light bloomed in front of his eyes!

"fart!"

While the sea of ​​clouds was surging, Monk Kuiyin was also sitting cross-legged, he raised his eyes to meet Taoist Xuanjing, and blinked.

There is no unbreakable supernatural power in the world!

When the familiar muffled sound exploded, mocking sneers flashed across the faces of the two door gods.

Under everyone's gaze, this waterfall-like light gradually glows golden light and converges into a shadow. This is the shadow of a golden pagoda as big as heavenly magic!

The Red Devil King's eyes darkened, as if he was about to have an attack, suddenly his heart shook and he looked up.

But when the two joined forces, it was enough to move the hearts of the three masters, and any master of Jiuyao would be afraid.

…

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the light of the gods soared into the sky, like the sun exploding in front of the golden pagoda.

Under the divine light, the changed expressions of the two were reflected, but Yang Jue passed by, knocking the roaring and charging tiger a hundred feet away from the ground.

Except for the Juyun Golden Pagoda, the scorched black earth, chaotic rocks, and voids all rolled and burst at the moment when the white light rose!

"What do fellow Daoists think?"

"Martial Arts Gate!"

…

Finally, use his spear to attack his shield!

Still not running away? !

In a cloud of burning fire, there seemed to be eyes as red as blood looking over.

But the premise is that he has to be given enough time, and the other party only has that kind of supernatural power.

"My only bloodline is broken, there must be an explanation."

Finally, amidst two shouts of anger and pain behind him, he knocked open the door of the Juyun Golden Pagoda!

"There is no way out!"

The moment before the huge collision sound resounded, Yang Ju had pulled back like Agaricus blazei.

Rumble!

In the raging wind, Yang Ju's clothes were fluttering, and his expression was dignified.

This great supernatural power that combined killing, cutting and protecting body was well-known even before ancient times, and portal user **** envoys are truly invincible.

But this is not the reason why he was moved. What moved him was that he had something you had to do in this scene...

In the restaurant, the lead whale Taoist glanced at Shan Yuelie and sneered again and again.

Seemingly aware of it, Han Xuantong's heart tightened, and he hurriedly added a few words.

At the head of Qianshan City, a refined middle-aged man raised his head, it was Moon Dragon King, his eyes were very cold.

"Amitabha!"

"Um?"

As he moved forward, another door suddenly appeared.

The severe pain was transmitted from the palm to the whole body, and Yang Jue could even feel the trembling of the 'mustard space, the center of depression and even the void.

Looking at the shadow of the golden pagoda shining like the sun, his face was dark and extremely difficult to see.

"There is no way into the earth, but there is a way to heaven!"

Its color, its marks, and its momentum will last for a long time!

"The Red Devil!"

"After the destruction of the Cangjiang Gate, this sword fairy Nanling has never appeared again. These days, at least dozens of people have come to look for him, but they have found nothing..."

Ren Fu smiled coldly, and the two stretched out their arms again.

Seeing this person, even Monk Kuiyin couldn't help frowning, and Shan Yuelie couldn't help but hold the dragon blade.

"If you don't get anything, how can you come here in waves?"

"Wu that brat, do you still dare to come?!"

voice!

In the hall, there are no tables or chairs, just a thin ball, Taoist Xuanjing sat cross-legged, seemingly sleeping, and his disciples waited behind him.

Across the street, there are tens of thousands of people performing martial arts in a huge martial arts arena, and their blood is like sun, and even tens of feet apart can feel heat waves spreading across the surface.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner! This Nanling Wumenwupai is not a member of the Six Immortals, do you still want to find my immortal sect?"

"Seventy years ago, Yang was very curious..."

"Um?!"

Inside and outside the city, a group of rank masters felt it one after another. When they looked up, they saw the bright yellow color rolling over the sea of ​​clouds like a sea.

A faint and cold voice came from outside the city that seemed to make people feel like they were on fire.

This door is only as tall as one person, and its chaotic color, seemingly illusory, seems like light and shadow, which will collapse at the touch of a touch, and it will block his fist that can shake the mountain!

This is at least the great supernatural power of the Nine Heavens!

Yang Yuning took it for granted.

"Exhale into soldiers?! Dongtian? No, no, what kind of **** is he..."

But seeing this billowing blood energy rising again, this Kuixing came rushing to kill again!

Boom!

In front of the pagoda gate, Shen Tu laughed loudly, seemingly quite pleased, but before his thanks fell to the ground, his complexion suddenly sank.

"Brother Xuanjing is suspicious of me, monk? This is a wrong guess, monk has just arrived here!"

These two door gods guarding the gate for some unknown reason must not be the ancient three-pole masters, but more like phantoms imprinted from the imaginary world of immortals and demons, and they may not really have the power of the three poles.

In the end, someone couldn't resist the pressure and lowered his head. No matter how unwilling Han Xuantong was at the side, he could only watch helplessly as this person said everything like a bamboo slip.

The eyelids of the two door gods jumped wildly, but they saw that the little devil in red drew back and stepped forward suddenly.

It was also after seeing the damage of this great supernatural power that he never tried it again for more than 70 years.

A disciple asked coldly.

"My son was not killed by the immortal sect, so I will not seek trouble from the immortal sect. This king has always been a man who likes to reason."

The movements of the two door gods were quick, and they did not appear miraculous, but Yang Yu's eyes were fixed.

On the other side, Ren Fulie stood leaning on his knife, and was also looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"This is?"

"Wrong! Old Niubi is his king!"

On the thirteenth floor of the restaurant, Li Ningyang overlooked the window, her expression changed.

The fire cloud surged, and the Red Demon King said fiercely: "A few more times, it will be the same!"

"If you want to hide the Night God, it's not easy to catch..."

But the moment the blazing white light burst out, the expressions of the two couldn't help but change drastically!

Yang Ju's almost unreserved fist was also pierced and defeated by this white light, and it was more like a heavenly sword, reaching the depths of the void, thousands of tens of thousands of feet away!

but…

"Red Devil, you're actually out too?"

Monk Kuiyin was taken aback.

Turning fists into palms, he used his palms to resist the killing supernatural powers of the two!

hum!

"With the other's spear, to attack the other's shield, which one is stronger and which one is weaker?!"

"Juyun Jinta!"

Between the two, dozens of people were sweating profusely, not daring to raise their heads.

"you?!"

"Maybe it's my lord?"

Xuanjing Taoist did not know when he raised his head, he looked out of the cloud and mist lightly.

Somewhere in Qianshan City, Gu Shentong, who was about to retreat quietly, suddenly stopped and raised his head.

There is no way to enter the earth, but it is a great supernatural power cultivated by Shen Tu Yu Lei together!

The Red Devil King was still very proud, and the Moon Dragon King frowned slightly, but did not speak.

This form has no way to enter the ground, a great supernatural power, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Yang Ju suspects that even if his strength is ten times stronger, it will never be possible to break through!

When he tried it for the first time, if he hadn’t been able to get a glimpse of it, he would have been sent to the sky by that white light...

Between the two door gods, a blazing white light came out from the palms of the two door gods again, and came towards the two secretaries.

"Jiang's supernatural powers, casual cultivation of Qianyuan, not bad or above-average endowment, more than a hundred years in Chengdu, more than 80 years ago, in Jiuyao of Shanshan Jin..."

He was unable to shake this great supernatural power practiced by the two great gate gods head-on, but he was able to use the 'mustard space' to accommodate its prestige, and then use the 'origin energy to show its form and spirit!

"Yes or no?"

Taoist Xuanjing's complexion sank, but Shan Yuelie couldn't bear it any longer, he drew his sword in his hand, his brows darkened.

"People kill my son, I am a leisure son! Cangjiang Three Kingdoms, children in the nine hundred cities in the southeast, you can choose half to take away."

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