The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 2 Chapter 1037: Promotion ceremony with 3-pointed 2-edged sword!

Among the Longquan domains, Donghuang Lingqi is the most.

Laizhou City, one of the nine states of Yuxin Kingdom, is an important city in a country. It covers a large area, has a large population, and many practitioners.

"Nirvana Temple..."

In the midst of the crowd, Yang Jue restrained his breath, trying to figure out the purpose of the two old monks.

Nirvana Temple is not the oldest sect in the Longquan world, but it is the only one among the many sects that have been passed down for a long time.

After going through six great emperors, he is still in charge of the world today, and his background is so deep that even the Taoists of Tianzong would be afraid.

For such an ancient and mysterious sect, Yang Jue was naturally wary.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva..."

Yang Jue chewed the few words he got from the two old monks in his heart, and paused slightly.

Not far away, there was a lot of excitement outside a big house, among which the whistling of fist wind could be heard half a street away.

The old ape scratched his face, not without ridicule.

As he said that, he jumped back to the center of the peach forest, falling one by one, as if he was playing chess with himself.

"A little gain."

Yang Ju didn't speak, just held down the double-edged knife. If there is an incarnation available, even if the incarnation of Wujian has the world's fastest speed, you will have to watch the ceremony and sigh.

After drinking the wine in his glass, Yang Jue walked out of the restaurant, found someone to buy a quiet courtyard, and started his own ritual journey.

"you…"

"It's so strange! You're not even Siyao, yet you managed to come here? Four or four profound arts? How mysterious can you get? And..."

Longquan is vast and has a large population, which cannot be compared with mountains and seas.

Yang Jue cut to the chase. Multitasking with one mind, Yang Jue burned his body, drops of essence and blood flowed from his fingertips, and the mixed spirit qi rolled away and disappeared into the courtyard.

"Buddha?"

Hu Xiangqi talked a lot, Yang Qian listened carefully, and asked:

"Where is the Bone Bodhisattva?"

call!

"Heh~!

Three eyes looking for three eyes, really as I expected! It's a pity that this broken knife has bad eyesight, and it took me thirty-one years to find a good-for-nothing! "

"Crack!"

After looking at it for a while, Yang Ju walked along the mountain road, passed through dense forests, and came to a "quiet" valley.

This is a small temple, the flags in front of the gate are fluttering with the wind, behind the open temple gate, a tall woman in white robe is sharpening a knife.

"Three eyes are all right, a mere broken knife is worthy of instructing me to do things?!"

The incarnation of Wujian far away in Nanling has already taken a flying boat and started to travel around various cities to divide himself. But what is required for the ceremony is the 'breath of natural death'.

Spirit Qi is the foundation for the existence, evolution, and prosperity of all things and all kinds of things. Its smallness can affect the universe, and its largeness can also affect the origin and follower of all spirits.

"Refinement, three-pointed double-edged sword!"

"It's ever-changing. In theory, I can incarnate 420 million, but with my current will, I'm afraid it's difficult to control so many 'selfs' at the same time."

"Bodhisattva, roughly what rank is it?"

"That, of course, is extremely high, extremely high."

"so?"

"Squeak!"

One hundred thousand is the limit of his will at this time, no matter how much, his behavior and words will be different from ordinary people.

Thirty years of retreat and practice, he has just truly felt the mystery of the long river of martial arts.

Why does this kid seem to have my breath on him?

Accompanied by a soft sound, Yang Jue entered the illusion of ingredients again. Not far away, Yang Daoren was still in front of the fortune-telling booth.

Yang Ju didn't force him either, and after talking for a while, he got up:

Yang Qiu didn't care about the yelling of these macaques. In fact, these macaques bluffed a few times and were already fixed in place.

Seemingly seeing Yang Ju, the macaques in the forest immediately screamed, gathered in groups of three or two, and smashed all kinds of melons, fruits and stones like overwhelming.

According to the theory of the four kalpas, there are no four poles of the "Great Power Bodhisattva, nor the one-dimensional "Sun and Moon Bodhisattva, and even..."

Yang prison is looking forward to

.

Afterwards, Sisi Ling's qi flowed back to make up for her vacancy.

At this moment, he still doesn't know what kind of earth-shattering good fortune this person has obtained, but obviously, he can no longer stop him.

Daoren Yang wanted to agree, but feeling the aura of the man in front of him at this moment, he could only nod his head.

"You, which Bodhisattva did you meet?"

Not to mention the vast mountains and islands in the South Ridge, Northern Territory, and Western Desert, the tens of thousands of cities in the Hundred Kingdoms of the Eastern Desolation alone far exceed the population required for the ceremony.

Many people stood up, and the gigantic ape, which was as tall as Zhang Xu, roared, and picked up the tree trunk to kill.

After stopping for a while, Yang Jue followed the flow of people, and not long after, he stopped again.

Hum~!

[The **** of death, witnessing life and death, the beginning of one yuan, the birth and death of all things]

This level was much more difficult than expected, but Yang Jian didn't have any side effects, and he stepped out in one step, and he has come to the end of the illusion.

"You're here...huh?!"

I multitask.

"call!"

Mastering the long river of martial arts, Yang Qiu can naturally perceive that there are many people in this world who have achieved great masters within a decade or two.

The spirit qi is violent and disorderly, and even those with supernatural powers must be careful when huffing and puffing. Most of the ghosts and ghosts cannot survive in this world.

【Big Dipper King Promotion Ceremony】

Turning into hundreds of thousands of people, hiding in all parts of the world, this means that unless someone can kill his hundred thousand body gods in an instant, he will stand in an indestructible place!

[After witnessing the natural birth and death of 1.243 billion people, bathe in the light of the Big Dipper, and you can achieve...]

Daoren Yang was surprised again: In a small restaurant, Yang Jian ordered a table of good food and wine to taste carefully to satisfy his appetite.

Feeling the breath of death in the medical hall, Yang Qian hurriedly walked, and by the time he walked through the 24 major urban areas of Laizhou City one by one, he had already witnessed the breath of death of hundreds of people.

That is definitely just not being able to perceive the essence of martial arts practiced by the latecomers, but also the gathering of martial arts.

‘This seems to be a three-eared macaque? ,

But when he achieved the ever-changing body, it was completely different.

"Has the heaven and sea in this world not yet opened? How could there be a bodhisattva? That's not true. If you exhaust the foundation of a world, you may not be able to break through the limit and become a bodhisattva."

He protruded a ghostly hand from his eye socket and opened it, the ghostly eyes in the palm of his hand were shrinking violently, as if he had been greatly frightened:

This valley is quite big, there is no deep cold pool, no peach trees like a forest, and no thousands of macaques jumping, playing and squeaking in it.

Yang Ju was a little surprised, so easy to talk?

More than 20 years ago, he already knew about Beidou's promotion ceremony, and this was also one of the reasons why he decided to cultivate first.

"You, you, have become four glory?!

No, that's not right, your dharma appearance is still the supreme star, you, what earth-shattering supernatural powers and holy dharmas have you cultivated? ! "

The old monkey sneered:

After muttering a few words, just before Yang Jue drew his sword, the old ape suddenly raised his hand:

"I…"

"Go! Go! Go!"

hum!

For more than thirty years, martial arts has been widely spread. It is hard to say about other lands, but there are really many disciples in the Eastern Wasteland.

If there is a need for great medicine, it must be killed, and the promotion ceremony of Lord Big Dipper is very exciting.

One person, one city, tens of thousands of cities, one hundred thousand, not one hundred thousand cities!

hum!

"Hundreds of people a day, how long will it take for one yuan?"

Daoren Yang couldn't sit still. Yang Jue asked a question, and he replied more than ten sentences:

"Certainly!"

This mountain is quite majestic, with lush greenery and many thousands of years old trees, with springs flowing and animals playing, it feels like a fairyland.

Practicing near the emperor, after completing the Siyao ceremony, Yang Yu felt no pressure, and left a little thought. He used to be a three-eared macaque, which doesn't explain anything. After all, it was only the rank of Siyao, and this old ape can be placed in Here, lose

At the time of the three-pointed and two-edged sword, it is at most four-pole level!

In front of him, he is naturally also a member of the vast majority.

Yang Ju took a deep look at the old ape, but unfortunately, this old ape was far less vigilant than Daoren Yang, and he was more guarded.

hum! Yang Ju closed his eyes and settled down, and in his heart, the sea of ​​stars that made up himself reappeared.

Yang Jue pulled out his chair and sat down. He didn't say anything about his retreat, which Daoren Yang himself had often seen.

Most of the mind is submerged in the cauldron of gluttony.

Hearing this name, Taoist Yang immediately kept silent, as if he was very taboo, even frightened.

The old ape looked around in circles, becoming more and more suspicious as he walked:

It was just a careless gesture, but the next moment Taoist Yang yelled.

In the center of the peach forest, an old monkey wearing a cloth robe was looking up at Yang Qiu:

"quick!"

"One hundred thousand people, one hundred thousand cities! It can not only complete the ceremony, but also be used as a way to protect yourself, just in case!"

Yang Yu stopped for a moment.

Yang Ju closed his eyes slightly, and in his heart, the Big Dipper map with one star gathered slowly unfolded.

"Si Yao!"

When the knife came out an inch, the old ape suddenly let out a cry, and the next moment, he came to Yang Ju like a ghost.

A flame was caught by him immediately.

"Um?!"

"Thousands of years ago, what was it like?"

After thirty years of training, the retreat of the Samadhi True Fire was extremely slow, almost as low as the second heaven.

The old ape in the forest pretended to be unintentional, but his ears were pricked up very high, obviously he was very restless. But from its appearance, one or two things can be seen faintly, but that's all.

"The world of Longquan is indeed not comparable to mountains and seas at this time"

In the next moment, another fairy mountain appeared in front of him from nothing.

This is a medical hall, and the sound of crying and the gradually dissipating fate can be faintly felt.

Thirty years, neither long nor short, in Shanhai, being able to exchange blood and achieve great success in thirty years is already an outstanding person, but here, it is very common.

And so on and on. Three-pointed two-edged knife!

"You go!"

"The rank of Bodhisattva, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is also very high in Buddhism, but it is not completely opposite to the rank of my generation.

"I'm going to meet the two people behind, and try to see if I can refine this illusion in one fell swoop."

His hands and eyes are open to the sky, and he can see all directions. Yang Daoren's eyesight is naturally excellent, but at this moment he also feels a great horror.

As soon as Taoist Yang entered, the big city in the illusion suddenly fell apart, and it dissipated like smoke in a short time.

The incarnation of Wujian is formed by his flesh and blood, and his soul is interlinked. He is ever-changing, and the other end will naturally become.

Human immortal's rebirth from a drop of blood is not outstanding compared to the few magical powers of body protection in the Longquan world.

"The natural birth and death of a one-dimensional number..."

But its difficulty is naturally self-evident.

At this moment, he even had the feeling of facing the killing **** of the Heavenly Court Doubu directly!

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