The First Cause of All Realms

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Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The Baishui River is surging and turbulent, and the water vapor is like a cloud...

The wilderness is filled with dust and cracks spread...

On the city wall, Yang Yu held a bow halfway, while Tie Tafa and others changed their expressions...

In the dust, on the top of the city, and outside the city gate, under the gazes of countless people, the palm of the hand pierced through the cloud and the strong wind, and the five fingers flickered with a white light.

quick!

too fast!

The speed of the people who come here is extremely fast, and their grasp of the battle situation is also wonderful.

The moment it appeared, it was when Henry Zhang slammed the four Martial Saints, and his fist was about to be exhausted, but with Yang Prison's ability to penetrate the secluded, he didn't even notice it, as if he should have been there in the first place.

This is not martial arts, but,

"Transfiguration!"

This thought popped into Yang Yu's mind.

On the splendid list, this magical power is listed impressively, and its master is the leader of Mitian, Ning Wuqiu!

After the five Martial Saints, there is still a sixth person hidden!

Boom!

The dry dragon roared, and the black iron arrows intertwined with electricity and light instantly vaporized and cut through the void like lightning.

Yang Yu's reaction was not unpleasant. At this moment, apart from Henry Zhang, he was the only one who noticed it first.

"How lucky Ning is to be able to kill the overlord today!"

At the moment when the cold and cold laughter swayed in the wind, Ning Wuqiu's lore strike, which had been brewing for a long time, passed through his skull in front of everyone's eyes!

The power of this blow is terrifying, and the sudden burst of energy ripped apart the wind and clouds in a radius of several dozen meters, as if a divine sword pierced through the air!

Yang Yu could see clearly that it was a mysterious man with a grimace mask who didn't know whether it was a man or a woman.

The other palm was raised, and the dim light swallowed and drowned the arrow light.

"Zhao Wangye!"

Tie Treading suddenly took a step forward, his mood fluctuated violently, and he smashed the city bricks under his feet.

The rest of the people were even more astonished.

Only among the dust, the three Dharma Kings of the Red Sun who stood up from coughing up blood, without any hesitation, stood up from their injuries and urged the lore again.

To completely cut off the vitality of this great enemy.

"how is this possible?!"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation resounded through the world.

Ning Wuqiu's eyes widened in anger, and his heart was terrified to the extreme. He had been poised for many days for this attack, and he asked himself that it was a lore move, and the result, as he expected, passed through his skull.

However, this is not the feeling of being penetrated by flesh and blood, but more like a hollow and unfocused illusion.

It seems that Henry Zhang in front of him is just a shadow, and it seems that he is not in the same space and world as himself at all!

"not good!"

As soon as the shot was missed, Ning Wuqiu instantly triggered his magical powers, and he had to escape ten miles away, unwilling and daring to face the furious counterattack of the number one person in the world.

But his hand was caught!

It was enough to horrify any bystander.

Ning Wuqiu's 'invisible knife hand' pierced Henry Zhang's head, but there was no trace of blood, as if he was just a shadow, but he raised his hand, but actually grabbed Ning Wuqiu's wrist!

"What kind of thing are you worthy of killing me?"

The calm and calm voice sounded, Ning Wuqiu's eyes instantly turned red, and he activated his magical powers without hesitation.

Shapeshift!

Click!

Blood splattered in the sky, and an arm with a small shoulder was torn down, accompanied by a painful growl.

Above the sky, another strong light appeared.

boom!

Henry Zhang raised his arms and pulled off Ning Wuqiu's arm with one hand. His fists didn't stop for a moment. In the roar of the Red Sun King and others, he blew the Dark Moon King again.

And this time, there was no more sawdust flying, only the viscous and hot blood of the Martial Saint, being blown away by the gust of wind.

boom!

Boom!

It seemed to be a blow, and it seemed to be several collisions, and terrifying ripples rose into the sky, as if torn apart the dark clouds that filled the sky.

When the setting sun set, the collision on the long river also stopped, only the gust of wind blowing, the monk's clothes and flesh and blood spilled, dyeing the glacier red!

huh~~

The cold wind blows away the mist.

Looking at the terrifying figure standing above the long river, the world seemed to suddenly quiet down.

One dead, one disabled, three wounded!

The encirclement of the five Martial Saints seems to have been broken before it even started, and in the eyes of everyone, Henry Zhang seems to have no injuries at all.

Not even the single coat was damaged.

"Invincible…"

Looking at the blood and rain in the sky, and the figure of the gods and demons under the setting sun, the same thought rose in everyone's heart.

The Dharma King of the Red Sun, Zhuoligetu, Tantai Mie, Ning Wuqiu, and Dharma King of the Dark Moon.

These five martial arts saints are not newly promoted. They are all martial arts giants who have been famous for at least 40 to 50 years, and as many as 100 years. Any one of them is a big man who can command thousands of people.

At this moment, five people are besieging, and it turns out...

"Tyrant Boxing..."

Yang Yu closed his eyes and imprinted the punch deeply into his heart.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

No matter how many pointers, it is not as intuitive and clear as this punch. It does not need to be digested. Yang Yu already feels the improvement of the boxing technique.

"what!"

Somewhere in the shadows, Ning Wuqiu stumbled to the ground, his voice hoarse like a ghost:

"Zhang Xuanba..."

His injuries were extremely serious, his right arm and half of his shoulder were torn off, and he could even see the internal organs squirming in his chest from one side.

"Shape-shifting is a good magical power, but unfortunately, you can't use it..."

Throwing off the blood beads from his fingertips, Henry Zhang looked at ease.

In the three ruins a hundred feet away from the Baishui River, the Dharma King Red Sun also lost his previous dignified appearance, with blood on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with horror and confusion:

"This, isn't martial arts?!"

With his martial arts and practice today, he has rarely encountered anything that puzzled him, but the scene in front of him exceeded his expectations.

Ning Wuqiu, very human.

Although his supernatural powers do not have any kind of attack, he can transform his body into a shadow and cooperate with his powerful assassination technique. As early as many years ago, he had a record of assassinating Martial Saint.

At that moment, the three of them were fully contained, and Henry Zhang’s fist was absolutely true, but he still avoided such a lore…

"It's not really martial arts."

People came along with the sound, and by the side of the mountains and forests, a boy with an unremarkable appearance did not know when he had appeared.

His stature is not high, and his complexion is still a bit immature, but the moment he appeared, the wind on both sides of the river became colder.

"Montenegro old demon!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

The old demon he saw at the moment was seven points similar to what he had seen before, but three points different, not in appearance, but in aura.

If it weren't for the convergence of their wills, he was afraid that he would be mistaken for another person.

‘The Eighth World Fighting Immortal, similar incarnations, he still has six? ’

Yang Yu squeezed the dry dragon bow tightly, and the top of the city was restless, and more and more warriors gathered. Among them, he even felt the breath of several supernatural masters.

In this battle, all the masters from the nearby Daozhou states were attracted.

Even if Henry Zhang had not left the customs earlier, I am afraid that the number of people who would come would be several times, or even ten times...

"Brother Dark Moon's cultivation is still a little short, but it's a pity..."

The old demon reached out and caught the falling drop of blood, and looked over the river.

To be precise, it is Henry Zhang’s feet:

"No wonder you want to shake the qi machine and induce changes in the celestial phenomena..."

"what?"

Not far away, Tantai Mie stood up with a knife. Hearing the words and looking at it, he couldn't help but be startled:

"you…"

At this moment, the setting sun is sloping west, but the snowfield is open and the sun is still bright, but where Henry Zhang stands, there is not the slightest shadow.

It was as if the person was not here at all, so that the sun could penetrate through him without leaving the slightest shadow.

This scene is like a legendary magical power.

"Not here, not here... This is, standing upright and shadowless?!"

Zorigtu wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and swung the divine axe, his rough face full of solemnity.

"Stand upright without a shadow?!"

Grieving at the tragic death of his junior and senior brothers, Dharma King Red Sun was a little uneasy, but it was only at the end that he realized this.

He was shocked, but couldn't help sneering:

"You keep saying that you are adhering to martial arts, but you haven't found another Dao fruit and learned supernatural powers?!"

"What do you know?"

Henry Zhang was dumbfounded.

He has learned hundreds of martial arts books since childhood, and he has always been eclectic. He was able to become a martial arts saint in his thirties, and he was able to innovate and bring forth new ideas. Naturally, he learned a hundred martial arts.

Divine power, he will not reject it.

There are many reasons for abandoning the fruit of the Dao, but the fundamental, the biggest reason is that the ceremony violated his heart.

And in his life, he has never been threatened by anyone, let alone Daoguo.

Rejecting Daoguo doesn't mean he doesn't learn supernatural powers, of course, if this is supernatural powers...

"You left the customs early, I'm afraid you have tried to break through?"

The old demon of Montenegro walked forward slowly, resisting all the deterrence and pressure from above the river, with a gloomy light in his eyes:

"It seems that you haven't succeeded, and yes, above the Martial Saint, there may be no way out, how can you succeed? However, you don't seem to be a complete failure, interesting, interesting..."

"In this world, there is no way to be born, there is no way, it is to open it. If from ancient times to the present, everyone is like you, who dare not go forward when encountering mountains and rivers, how can there be you and me today?"

Henry Zhang laughed.

"There is no way in the world, so it's natural to open the way, but when the avenue to the sky is in front of you, you want to open a mountain and build a bridge, and take the rugged path that may not exist, but why?"

The old demon is also dumb:

"What's more, you haven't even opened the road..."

Behind him, Tantai Mie, Dharma King Red Sun and the others looked cold and gathered momentum again.

"The old man can't make it, and there are latecomers."

Henry Zhang answered lightly.

"Qi Daoguang? Youlong? Or..."

The old demon's eyes turned and fell to the city head, his eyes became very secretive:

"he!"

As far as his eyes go, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have the weight of a mountain, and the top of the city is chaotic. Only Yang Yu can't avoid it and look at him:

"What about me?"

"This road is rough and difficult, and there are big rocks blocking the road. You can't go any further..."

The old demon narrowed his eyes.

"A boulder is blocking the road?"

Above the glacier, the wind was blowing, Henry Zhang walked on the water, his clothes were hunting and dancing wildly, and a contemptuous smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth:

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

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