The First Cause of All Realms

Whoa!

The black mist is like a tide, surging and shaking.

The moment the remnants of the book of life and death began to shine, the sound of stormy waves seemed to surge in Yang Yu's ears.

On the ancient and vast painting scroll, there are light and shadows interlaced, and the shadows of the castles appear on it.

Northwest Road City, Yanzhou, Lizhou…

The rays of light intertwined, and not long after, Yang Yu's heart was already bright yellow.

"finally!"

Yang Yu's heart was surging.

This scene did not come suddenly.

In fact, long before Yu Jing left, the two discussed the book of life and death for a long time. Before that, Yu Jing's mind was actually inclined to withdraw slowly from the northwest.

After that, the two finally decided that he would stay in the Northwest Road City to contain Nie Longtian, and Yujing would leave the city and use the power of Wanxiang Mountain to conquer the remaining two prefectures and counties.

At this moment, it is finally successful.

Yang Prison woke up from the meditation, endured the weakness that came from the depths of his soul, and took out the remaining pages of the book of life and death.

Boom!

It seemed that thousands of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, and the palace, the streets, and even the entire Northwest Daocheng city shook and roared.

There was an uproar in the city, and countless people looked up to the sky, only to see the wind turbulent in the sky, and the clouds and mists rolled.

In the eyes of the Boss, Qin Lihu and other martial artists and supernatural power masters with extremely high spiritual cultivation, a layer of inexplicable mists gathered above the palace.

"This is?!"

…

…

Huhu~

Above the sky, the wind is hunting.

"Yang Prison..."

On the flying eagle, Nie Longtian put his hands around his chest and stared at the city in the distance, his eyes full of coldness.

With his martial arts and status today, has he ever been in such a suffocating situation of "no advance, no retreat".

If it weren't for the fact that his record of killing the old black mountain demon was too terrifying, he would have broken into the city and slaughtered his entire door.

Feeling the restraint of the aura in the city, Nie Longtian's face became more and more ugly. He knew that this was Yang Ni's temptation and restraint, but he had to show up.

Yun Ni's plan tied him here for life.

"grown ups!"

At a certain moment, under the clouds, another flying eagle soared, and Han Fengfu came by the eagle and bowed far away.

"Go down and talk!"

Nie Longtian shook his sleeve robe, and the man fell to the ground like a meteorite, splashing a large amount of sand and snow, followed by Han Fengfu with a respectful attitude:

"Daoist Yunni replied that he has brought Yu Jing and others into Xingzhou, and they can take it down in a few days..."

"That Niubi, Tai also be careful. That Yu Jing has no dao fruit, two gods, and neither of the mountains and rivers will be on the list, and it will take this twists and turns..."

Nie Longtian sat on the ground, stretched out his hand, and someone handed the baked bear paw and wine.

Martial Saint's physique is far from being comparable to human beings. If there are no medicinal pills to eat, it is enough to swallow four cattle, but even if medicinal pills are available, meat is essential.

Not without pills, nor without meat.

Han Fengfu agrees very much in his heart. He doesn't like the rest of the scene, but it's about Yunni, and the person in front of him dares to say it, but he doesn't dare to respond.

Just change the subject:

"My lord, I don't know what your Majesty's attitude is?"

"His Majesty…"

Nie Longtian's expression was strange. After the incident was reported, he thought that the person would have the wrath of thunder, and even prepared to shirk.

but don't want to...

"Your Majesty's meaning is that I don't have to rush to take Yang Prison, just keep the gate and wait for him to come to quell the rebellion..."

There was something he didn't say.

Because, according to Emperor Qianheng's oral decree, he even felt that if he and others captured Yang Prison, he might let himself release it.

He went to quell the rebellion again...

"what?"

Han Fengfu was dumbfounded.

After a few words between the two of them, Nie Longtian's heart suddenly trembled, and when he raised his head, he heard a thunderclap that sounded like a spring thunder.

boom!

The invisible air machine collided at high altitude, and the sound of thunderstorm erupted.

"Um?!"

Nie Longtian stood up abruptly, looked around, and saw clouds and mists rolling in the sky, and on the ground, the wind was blowing, and sand and stones were flying everywhere.

It seemed like a sign of a big storm to come.

However, in his induction, it was a completely different picture. The heavy mist, centered on the Northwest Road City, spread violently.

Like a stormy sea!

And with this cloudy fog surging, the crisis that once occurred only within a hundred miles of the Northwest Road City, is now shaking wildly.

"how is this possible?!"

Nie Longtian's expression changed suddenly, and he didn't even pay attention to the stunned Han Fengfu.

Whoosh!

The flying eagle was frightened and it seemed to whine, and it kept rising, and soon, it had risen to a thousand feet in the sky.

Looking down at the four directions from this height, what you see is even more incredible.

What's even more amazing is that this mist not only came from the northwest road city, but also spread from the small county far away.

Even in it, he noticed that between heaven and earth, the thin spiritual Qi was also wandering and rioting.

"Could it be that a fragment of the Ming Shu can cover the entire Northwest Road?!"

Nie Longtian's heart trembled:

"how can that be?!"

The bitter cold of the Northwest Road does not go down to Longyuan, and it is not densely populated. It is a land of three states and twenty-nine prefectures, with a population of only a little over ten million.

But its territory is so large that it can be included in the top three when looking at the entire Ming Dynasty. It is truly vast!

It's just a scrap of a page, how could it be so powerful? !

This greatly exceeded his expectations, and even exceeded the expectations of many ministers in the imperial court.

In the past few months, the communication between the imperial court and him has never ceased, and there have been many predictions on the leftover pages of the book.

In the end, it was determined that this residual page had limits and harsh conditions, not only to conquer the city, but also unable to function in many places.

Because, Yanzhou, which was first conquered by Yang Prison, was not shrouded in darkness!

But all of this was clearly unexpected.

hum!

The thick fog was surging, and it became more and more intense with the passage of time.

The innumerable mists seemed to be converging with thousands of long snakes, making the crisis in Nie Longtian's heart even stronger.

"retreat!"

Seeing the mist spreading, Nie Longtian no longer wanted to approach, the eagle screeched, and before the mist spread, he disappeared without a cloud.

Han Fengfu, who was a tad slower, also noticed something, hurriedly followed, and stunned away.

boom!

boom!

The inexplicable collision of qi and machine gave birth to waves of thunderous explosions.

This thunderbolt sounded not only in Northwest Daocheng, but also in Yanzhou, Xingzhou, Lizhou, and even in all the places in the territory where the flag of 'Yang' was planted.

A heavy cloud of mist rises from above the city, although the more it goes out, the thinner it becomes, but it still spreads and spreads.

There are castles, mountains and rivers everywhere.

At a certain moment, at the junction of Northwest and Longyuan, there was a magnificent and tall mountain that stretched for thousands of miles.

There was also a breeze blowing in the small fenced courtyard, blowing the folds of the old woman's skirt.

"what?"

Still holding the kettle in her hand, the old woman slowly raised her head, her cloudy eyes became clear, she was a little surprised and a little happy.

"Can today's Lingqi carry a page of the Book of the Underworld? It seems that that day is not far away..."

The old woman murmured, suddenly feeling a little joy in her heart.

Three thousand years of vicissitudes, dynasties have changed dozens of times, she waited too long, too long...

boom!

Behind him, there was a loud noise, the shack of the small courtyard was knocked over to the ground, and many poultry scattered in panic, feeling her gaze, and even retreated in horror.

"This little guy has some fate. Not only did he get the Ming Shu, he actually learned how to extend the life of others...

More than ten days ago, your sudden increase in your yin-shou, I think it was his handwriting..."

The old woman put down the kettle, wiped her hands, and a smile flashed across her deeply wrinkled face:

"This child may be very chewy..."

…

Huhu~

In the palace, the wind and clouds were turbulent, Yang Yu stood in it, and his mind merged with the remnants of the book of life and death, only to feel that the endless mist became the tentacles that stretched his line of sight.

Climb, climb!

It seems that there are countless big hands pushing under him, making his mind constantly rise, just like when he once passed into the soul and was promoted, he climbed to a very high place.

He 'looked' around, and suddenly, he could only feel that the city was small, the mountains and rivers were low, and the clouds and mist seemed to be less than waist-high.

The Book of Underworld, even in the age of gods and demons before ancient times, is still a legendary existence.

Even on a page, the vastness of its power far exceeds the imagination of anyone in the world, including Yang Yu himself.

At this moment, holding the book of Ming Dynasty, he only felt that under the mist, countless people and creatures were held in his hands.

The yamen soldier, the merchant's pawn, the rivers and lakes, the martial arts hero...

The big boss, Xie Qi, Qin Lihu, Lin Daoren, Han Fengfu... Anyone who is shrouded in the mist will all appear in his induction.

In the dark, Yang Yu has a strong illusion that as long as he has enough Yangshou, he can redeem the lives of everyone within this range!

No matter the emperor or the general, the ten capitals of the Martial Saints!

As long as life is long enough...

This thought flashed by, Yang Yu would not take it seriously, the ancient immortals and Buddhas did not have such a longevity, and naturally he would not have them.

Even if there is, it is impossible to surrender to others for no reason.

call!

Along the rapidly spreading dark fog, Yang Prison seemed to see Nie Longtian who was riding an eagle away.

Even though Nie Longtian entered with the pill, he still had the state of 'the autumn wind did not move the cicada's foresight'.

"Pity…"

After thinking about it, Yang Yu's mind was condensed, and through the book of life and death and the mist, he looked at the extremely distant, outside the city of Xingzhou.

hum!

Outside Xingzhou City, a collision, Yunni Taoist has already withdrawn and retreated, but where is the time?

In just a dozen moments, UU read www.uukanshu. com has been shrouded in mist.

In an instant, the crisis in his heart climbed to the extreme, and he couldn't help but stop.

"That is…"

Suddenly, he seemed to see a huge ghost and ghost in the mist.

It seems illusory and illusory, and his mind is condensed to the extreme before he can see the slightest, his appearance and shape are invisible, but it is bigger than the city.

Standing on the wasteland, it is like the resurrection of ancient gods and demons.

And behind it, an ancient, vast and mysterious scroll loomed, as big as the sky, and in the shroud of mist, it burst out with a terrifying aura.

"Yang Prison..."

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It took a little thought to modify chapter 630. You can read it. It doesn't matter if you don't read it, mainly because the dog is unhappy.

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