The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 670 Fighting the Martial Saint!

Healing magic...

Feeling the arrogance surging and surpassing the previous Yang Prison, the Dark Moon Dharma King's complexion sank, and his heart was moved.

From ancient times to the present, the reason why the great master realm martial artist has not been able to match the Martial Saint, apart from the gaps in physique, infuriating qi, martial arts, and realm, is because of the "will of martial arts".

The three elements of essence, qi and spirit are unified, and they are the great masters. In this realm, the qi and blood of the warriors meet, the spirit and meaning are harmonious, and the body is dead but the soul is immortal.

The Martial Sage, on the other hand, went a step further in this realm, taking the hammer to forge the spirit, soul, mind, spirit, and essence, and thus evolved a mysterious power that allows consciousness to interfere with matter.

Those who are masculine in will, their fists are like the sun, although there is no real flame and high temperature.

Where it passes, it can also burn wood and steam water, crack the ground, and erupt with blazing heat.

This is the case from the outside, and there is no need to say anything from the inside. Under the blessing of the will, the true qi of the Martial Saint is almost as real, falling into the human body, and it is almost impossible to remove it.

Normally, even if the person who was severely injured by him had the elixir in his body to take it in a timely manner, it would take several years, or even a dozen years, to remove the infuriating qi and recover.

this kid...

"you…"

As the thoughts turned, Dharma King Darkmoon's expression was moved, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sound of violent shouts.

"Old bald donkey, come again!"

The moment his voice did not fall, Yang Yu had already moved, and it was like thunder, not a false finger, but it seemed like a thunderous explosion.

In less than an instant, it has already crossed a hundred feet, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and the fist marks are in the air.

"Beast!"

The Dark Moon Dharma King let out a long howl, and the sound waves were turbulent, the ink was boiling, and it enveloped the surroundings like night.

Yang Yu stepped and moved like lightning that ripped apart the sky, moving vertically and horizontally, moving in all directions. In the midst of the burning of the spiritual qi and the vibration of the Yuan magnetism, an extreme speed erupted that made Lu Qingting's discoloration change.

In a trance, it seems that no one can see his figure, and it seems that he is everywhere, with dozens or dozens of clones, attacking the Dark Moon Dharma King from all directions.

boom!

Light and darkness overlap at this moment.

The mighty qi and blood, accompanied by the electric light and the ink color, kept spreading. In the strong wind, the two of them had no scruples, and they collided and roared again and again.

The two heroes are fighting against each other, and the strength is accompanied by blood and energy. Wherever the figure passes, everything collapses and everything is broken. The wind, dust, and even the ground are shaking and cracking.

After the collision, Yang Prison no longer had any scruples in his heart. With the blessing of Yuan Magnetic, he violently attacked and killed in severe pain.

Undoubtedly unstoppable, using the martial arts that he has learned and had expected but not yet formed on this Great Li Martial Saint.

Tyrant Boxing, Divine Boxing, Old Mother Splitting Mountains…

A door or a seventh-rank, or martial arts approaching the eighth-rank, under the blessing of extreme speed and tremendous force, all erupted with terrifying strength comparable to the ninth-rank.

For a while, this hurricane style of play made Dharma King Darkmoon feel uncomfortable and almost vomit blood.

The person in front of him is not afraid of being hurt, but he does not dare to be so unscrupulous that he is very embarrassed.

But he is a martial saint who has practiced for more than a hundred years. Even if he has scruples, he can still resist with this type of big mudra.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The collision between the two at the moment is not as terrifying as the lore of the two before, but the power displayed is enough to make anyone stunned.

The wind dragon collapsed, and the wind gentleman had to retreat again and again. Under the shock of the terrifying series of blood energy, it was difficult for Taoism to survive.

Lu Qingting was protecting Qin Si from back and forth, and the fifth Jie stepped back with his sword, and his spirit was tense.

Farther away, Tantai Zhengfa's expression was extremely horrified. He never dreamed that this Northwest King was ten times stronger than the rumors!

"He actually..."

Tantai Zhengfa was horrified, and he felt a little trembling. At this moment, his confidence was shaken.

Subconsciously, he retreated again and again.

They are still like this, and the rest of the people inside and outside the battlefield are even more unbearable.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of the goshawk in the distance, and his heart trembled.

It made Lu Qingting's eyelids jump wildly.

"An dare to deceive me like this?!"

There seemed to be three-foot flames emerging from the top of his head, and Dharma King Dark Moon's eyes were red, not avoiding or dodging, he would rather exchange injuries than kill Yang Yu.

boom!

It seemed like a sound, and it seemed like a thousand sounds, all the figures in the sky dissipated, and Yang Prison retreated a hundred feet.

In the ruins, the Dark Moon Dharma King spread his arms wide, and his chest was collapsed. He also suffered a big loss when he exchanged a move.

For a time, the will boiled, and it was already extremely angry.

However, with a light reprimand, the anger in his heart was instantly quenched by cold water, causing Lingling to shiver.

That is Qin Si's magical power that has been gaining momentum for a long time:

"Drive away!"

But it's not just driving away, but "turning harm into benefit"!

This scene, in the eyes of ordinary people, is only that Yang Yu's collapsed chest suddenly swells back, and all his injuries are separated from his body.

But in the sense of the Dark Moon Dharma King, the person in front of him seemed to have suddenly eaten a big tonic pill, and the breath that had not fallen, and the fire was cooking oil, how high again!

"This…"

The eyelids of Feng Junzi and the others jumped, and the look in Qin Si's eyes became incredible, such a magical power...

Looking at each other, several of them changed their positions involuntarily, using various means to protect Qin Si's body.

In fact, Yang Prison's methods are terrifying, but even if he seems to emerge unharmed later, few people can't believe that he can really beat the Dark Moon Dharma King.

But now, it's different.

With such a supernatural master as a reliance...

"What the hell?!"

This shock, Tantai Zhengfa no longer had any luck in his heart, and he retreated violently, pushing the light power to the limit, making Feng Junzi and others unable to chase after him.

And the Dark Moon Dharma King finally had the intention of retreating in his heart.

No matter how unwilling he is, he has to be shaken. Today, I'm afraid he won't even think about taking this scorpion...

As for the person with the 'healing supernatural power', he glanced at Qin Si who was closely guarded by Fifth Jie, Feng Junzi, and Lu Qingting.

To kill this owl, you must kill this person first, but...

"die!"

Thoughts flashed in my heart, the furious dark moon big mudra was already like a giant mountain dumping, smashing towards Yang prison.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Yang Yu took a few steps backwards, his blood swelled, and on the other side, Dharma King Dark Moon was like an arrow, and with the help of a collision, he retreated violently.

"Want to escape?!"

After a sigh, it was cold.

boom!

Yuan Magnet expanded outwards, accompanied by thousands of sounds of iron weapons trembling, Yang Prison stepped on and ascended to the sky, together more than ten feet, stepping on soldiers and holding bows,

In less than an instant, the whole body's qi and blood, together with the elemental magneto-electric light, were all poured into the arrows.

Then, the dry dragon roared.

A ray of electric light traveled through the air, came first, and penetrated the battlefield of thousands of meters.

Boom!

After the loud noise, there was an uncontrollable muffled sound.

But at the time of the crisis, the decision was made. This arrow, the Dark Moon Dharma King may not be able to catch it, but he did not stop, but came in the shortest time and shot 13 big handprints backwards.

Accompanied by the roaring bursts, he had already left the dust, and he also brought the terrified Tantai Zhengfa with him.

In the strong wind, he roared in anger:

"Yang Prison..."

"Old bald donkey!"

An arrow was fired, and Yang Yu fell to the ground, shaking his painful arm. The redness on his face receded, showing a somewhat pale color.

The fight between the two is actually not long, and a real collision is actually just a hundred moves.

In the meantime, he had the upper hand almost half of the time, but the old monk was too solid.

No matter how he attacks, he has never been able to hurt his human origin.

"The old bald donkey still has the strength to fight. If he retreats at this time, I'm afraid..."

His expression was condensed, his original intention was to cut grass and root, but the moment he wanted to chase, the eyes of the sky became hot.

In the dark, he smelled a deep crisis. Behind this old monk, I'm afraid there are people who will help...

Montenegro old demon?

Or, Brahma?

"call!"

As his thoughts turned around, Yang Yu let out a sigh of turbid air, and only then did he begin to perceive his own injury.

In the hundreds of collisions, the old monk defended more and attacked less. Coupled with Qin Si's supernatural ability to drive away, he hardly suffered any external injuries.

However, under his induction, this serious injury is slowly improving.

Moreover, from the inside to the outside, it has also been slightly strengthened, not only the progress of the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art, but also the body of the sky, there seems to be a sign of moving towards the second level.

call!

It was only at this time that the battlefield had calmed down, and under the gradually dimming sky, the place seemed more and more dead and gloomy.

After a brief silence, Feng Junzi had already ordered someone to start cleaning the battlefield. Fifth Jie released the hilt of his sword, lifted the body of Fifth Baimei and left.

Lu Qingting sighed softly, and wandered on the battlefield with a group of brothers and sisters, chanting Taoist scriptures for the deceased soldiers.

"drive…"

Qin Si approached silently and was about to use her magical powers when Yang Yu grabbed her palm.

"Brother Yang?"

She was a little surprised.

"This injury is not worth wasting your magical powers."

Holding the cool palm, Yang Yu comforted softly.

The consumption of expelling has a great relationship with the object to be expelled. The consumption of expelling dust and expelling Martial Saint-level injuries is naturally different.

She obeyed, but Qin Si was worried: "That old monk, I'm afraid he won't let it go..."

"So what if you don't? You can't beat me today, but in the future, it's even more impossible."

Feeling the weakness of Yuan Magnetic's separation from the body, Yang Prison's breath is weak, but his spirit is unprecedentedly high.

"Hmm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Qin Si responded, and then pointed to Lianshan Pass: "This plague was the first to spread, I'm afraid it's at this pass..."

"Master Yang?"

The two talked only a few words, the Taoist Yu, who was ragged, covered in blood, and breathed a little low, approached with a light cough.

"What, itchy skin?"

What kind of person Yu Daoren was, Yang Yu knew too well, he glanced at him coldly, and ordered him to bring Qin Si and the white dog into the customs.

Qin Si's heart is slightly tight:

"Brother Yang, shouldn't you be..."

Yang Yu shook his head and walked into the battlefield:

"Clean up the battlefield, by the way, wait for someone."

Good night everyone...Chapter 2 see it tomorrow morning