The First Cause of All Realms

"This is the breath of divine power? Not quite right, but it's not the fruit of the Tao..."

Lightly pressing his heart, Yang Yu was thoughtful.

Under the hazy night, a thin layer of mist that was hard to see with the naked eye shrouded the manor, but naturally it couldn't hide it from Yang Yu's eyes.

This layer of mist was similar to the black mist he had seen when he saw the Evil Seal in Ghost Villa, but it was much thinner and clearer than the previous one.

Although it can also block people's sight and sense, it doesn't have that strange feeling.

Non-magical power, non-dao fruit?

What would that be?

Yang Yu's heart was pondering, but he was not afraid. He flicked his black robe and jumped up to the top of the old tree in front of the manor. At the same time as his eagle eyes looked around, the Four Elephant Bow was already in his palm.

He didn't dare to be careless about anything related to Daoguo's magical powers.

However, with the experience of Ghost Villa, he could vaguely guess the role of this invisible mist.

"In the Ghost Villa, with the ability to suppress the evil seal, it can only stir the wind and rain in the dark fog, and it is useless to go out of the Ghost Villa. I don't believe it, you will be an exception."

Looking around to no avail, Yang Yu didn't care, took a black iron arrow and slowly pulled the bow, with a sneer:

"I can't see it, what's the hindrance? Let's see who can't bear it first!"

...

...

Whoosh!

The mist is like the wind, starting from the small courtyard and spreading to the entire manor.

In the middle of it, Mu Huan's heart was suddenly startled, such a thin fog was more obscuring than the night, and he could not even see the houses several meters away.

The two altars were even more hazy to the extreme, almost disappearing.

"That is……"

He looked as far as he could, and saw that on the altar, the Miaofa Laodao stepped on the chain, wandering uncertainly, and as he walked, the hazy mist was stirred, making gusts of wind whistling and blasting sounds.

A closer look shows that between his steps, he strictly adheres to a certain orientation, undulating like a big dipper rising, jumping like a star projectile, like a meteor.

Full of old-fashioned beauty.

"Yubu!"

Mu was also shocked.

A kind of footwork of Yubu Daomen, each school and school have inheritance, and there are also teachings, but he has seen other people perform, but it is only a light exercise in the school.

But walking between the altars at this time seems extremely old and ancient.

This made his heart throb. According to legend, Yu Bu was used by Taoist priests, calling for wind and rain, and communicating with gods.

Is this true?

"The method of starting the altar, stepping on the gang, this is a magical power? No, no, it is more like the nine magical methods in the teaching..."

Mu was still struggling, muttering in his heart.

Although he is not the nine meridians of the direct line of Lianshengjiao, he has a high position in the end, and the secrets he has come into contact with are not much less than that of the direct line.

It's just that he can't get in touch with the most core of the 'nine gods' of the Liansheng Sect.

But being unable to get in touch doesn't mean he doesn't know anything about them. On the contrary, whether it is him, Qi Longsheng or even the helmsmen of other state capitals, they are very fond of him.

At this moment, the old guy's approach to the altar made him realize that something was wrong.

If this is really analogous to the Nine Great Divine Laws, even if it is much weaker, its value is immeasurable.

If only I could get...

Mu Huan's heart was agitated, he withdrew his gaze, and asked:

"Several Dao brothers, dare to ask what is the function of this altar? But the legendary..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

I don't know when, the two Taoists have come to their sides respectively.

"Two Dao brothers?"

Mu also groaned in his heart.

"Before the altar, you can't help but wait. Mu Duozhu should understand this truth?"

An old man opened his mouth hoarsely.

"That's the truth."

Miao Yun also nodded slightly, looking at Mu Huan with a look of indifference.

In this world, there are not many people who have a good impression of Liansheng Sect, and he is naturally not one of them. On the contrary, he is extremely disgusted with these pagans.

Because of this, they still refused to join forces with these people to ambush Qi Gang even when the Taoist gate was pinched, and they had to do it themselves.

Seeing that this person seems to recognize the altar at this moment, how can you hold back?

"What do you want to do?!"

Mu's complexion changed, and his inner anger was about to explode.

However, after ten days of chasing and fleeing, his blood energy and inner breath have already fallen to the bottom. Although his movements are still fast, how can he escape from two masters who are not inferior to him?

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them, one left and one right, were pushed to the ground. With a few crisp 'clicks', the limbs had been removed.

The skylark, who looked straight at it, had straight eyes, which was too decisive.

"Kill it."

As soon as the old Taoist brushed away the dust, he was about to be killed.

"not busy."

Miaoyun Laodao raised his hand to catch the whisk, looked at Mu Huan, and said lightly:

"I heard that people from the Liansheng Sect will kill themselves as soon as they are captured and interrogated? Pindao wants to take a look..."

"...The way of the thief, the way of the thief! Those who betray their faith must not die!"

Mu Huan vomited blood, and his eyes were a little dark.

Unexpectedly, after fleeing for more than ten days, even that Yang Prison failed to catch up with him, but instead fell into the hands of these two veterans.

The heart was instantly shocked and angry.

"treachery?"

Taoist Miaoyun laughed:

"Speaking of treachery. You brought Yang Prison here, have you ever given us any news?"

His laughter was cold.

He didn't know about Yang Prison, but he had heard of Xiao Zhan's name.

This Mu still did not say a word, and brought a master who could kill Xiao Zhan here, what else could it be for?

If they didn't have the means, wouldn't they be dead on the same day?

It's ridiculous to talk about treachery.

"The thief, the thief!"

Mu still wanted to roar, so he received a heavy blow, and half of his face was almost torn off, with a painful whimper, squirming like maggots.

"Want to reveal the location?"

Old Daoist Miao Yun sneered, stopped talking, and protected himself before and after the altar.

call!

Suck!

In the fog, Miaofa Laodao walked on foot, neither hurried nor slow, and with his movements, an inexplicable energy spread out.

Taoism, not magic.

It is necessary to communicate the 'God Seed' with various secret methods before it can be activated, and the size of the scope is far from comparable to the legend.

However, its power is still overwhelming.

"A master who can beat Xiao Zhan, I'm afraid even if it's not five levels, it's almost the same. I don't know if it can resist the old way's "Shenfeng Suppression Order"..."

Miaofa thought leisurely.

He has been taught Taoism for nearly 50 years, and he has not really used it yet. First, he has lived in the mountains for a long time and rarely encounters enemies.

Second, the cost of arranging the altar is quite high.

Therefore, he still has some expectations for this enemy's attack. He will show the power of Taoism. At least, a few juniors will no longer compare his Taoism with any martial arts.

'It's just that Jin Yiwei is a member of the court, and it's not good to kill him. Anyway, beat him to death first, and then talk about the rest...'

Thoughts swirled in Miaofa Laodao's mind, but before he could fall, it was interrupted by a loud noise.

boom!

A huge roar resounded.

A few people followed the reputation and saw a streamer reflected through the mist, and an arrow penetrated the manor like a shooting star.

This time, it was like a thunderstorm fell from the sky. Between the light and the bright moment, everyone could see clearly. Where the streamer passed, the walls, rockeries, landscapes, and tree trunks all burst and shattered!

"Um?!"

Miaofa Laodao brushed the dust straight and felt his concentration. However, as far as the mist could reach, it was empty, and there was no enemy's breath at all.

what the hell? !

Why didn't he enter the manor? !

Miaofa Laodao's heart was stunned, and the expressions of several people in the courtyard changed greatly.

Several people are masters, and in an instant, the soaring smoke and dust can be seen.

boom!

boom!

boom!

When the hearts of several people were frightened and angry, Yang Prison, which was far away from the manor, did not stagnate, the bow opened full moon, and no one was found, just shooting arrow after arrow.

Wherever the arrows reach, the rockery, the landscape, the lobby, and the side rooms are all penetrated and shattered.

Although the living dead do not have the majestic power of the deity, he does not need to spend too much energy and blood, relying on the powerful bow power of the Four Elephant Bow itself.

Although this manor is not small, it is enough to cover it.

boom!

The arrow fell again, and the arrow was already very close to the courtyard where everyone was, and the dust caused by the blasting air wave was clearly visible.

Such power made the faces of the people in the courtyard pale.

"Senior brother! What about your Taoism?"

The old Taoist was so frightened and angry that the servants in the nearby courtyard had all avoided here, and couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

"..."

Miaofa's old beard was flying, and the boss with a pair of old eyes passed through the altar.

However, what about people? !

What about people? !

"He didn't enter the manor!"

He couldn't hold it on his face, but seeing that the arrow light became more and more fierce, he still said:

"He needs to be brought into the manor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Otherwise, Taoism can't really lock him!"

"Junior brother, you protect the altar. Let me go out and meet him!"

Hearing these words, Miao Yun Laodao couldn't bear it any longer. With a shake of the dust, he was about to rush out. However, the sound wave exploded again, and the streamer swept across the courtyard and shot away in the air.

"Um?"

Outside the manor, Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

The light from the arrow rubbing against the air was very weak, but for him, it was enough.

"Found you!"

Yang Yu's heart moved, and at the moment when the light flickered, he clearly saw everything in the backyard.

The servants and nurses who fled in panic, the two altars in the courtyard, and a few old men supporting them...

And the man in white who seemed to have had his limbs removed, his face full of anger and embarrassment.

"Wait, is this infighting? Or..."

Yang Yu's fingers paused slightly, and the four arrows that were already glowing with fiery red light did not shoot out under the fusion of inner qi and blood qi.

However, before his arrow was fired, several people in the small courtyard were all chilled in their hearts.

"not good!"

Above the altar, Daoist Miaofa felt a chill in his heart and felt a strong crisis. In an instant, cold sweat oozes out of his body.

That man, found himself!

Standing on the altar, an immovable Taoist priest, locked by such a tyrannical archer, is there any good?

If the altar is destroyed, how can you and the others resist the tyrannical warrior who can defeat Xiao Zhan?

In a desperate battle, the fish will die and the net will be broken?

"no!"

Between the electric light and flint, Miaofa Laodao showed an astonishing and incomparable decision. With a single step, the inner qi that had been accumulated for a long time after stepping on the gangway rushed up from the abdomen to the chest cavity.

Blood and Qi blended together and came out of his mouth, turning into a roar of shocking rage:

"Be merciful!"