The First Cause of All Realms

The big man in the golden robe was careless, but his voice was as bright as a bell, and it rang far away. The sound waves passed by, and the evil wind followed, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which made people panic.

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Human, human flesh? !

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Hearing this, Yang Yu's eyes sank slightly.

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Many of the refugees who were gulps of porridge were pale and retched.

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"Big demon!"

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Hearing the sound of the tiger's roar, the monks in the distance couldn't help but be startled, and suddenly they remembered the mountain monarch on the Big Buddha Mountain.

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This is coming to the door?

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"People eat whole grains and grains, and they taste fishy and stinky. How can it be as sweet as tiger meat?"

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Yang Prison stood by the knife, his eyes were cold:

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"Tiger bones strengthen bones, tiger whips strengthen yang, and aged tiger demons are the best delicacy."

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Beneath the golden robe is a real tiger.

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It has never been concealed, and there is nothing to hide in the sky.

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As recorded in the classics, the fierceness of this tiger demon is far higher than that of the old dragon blocking the river, and its aura is no less than that of the vine demon that urges the blue sky stone for thousands of years.

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Just staring at it makes me feel a tinge of wind and a tingling in my heart.

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"Huh~"

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With a chuckle, the golden-robed man laughed instead of anger:

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"You've only eaten a few taels of meat, and you're here to show off with me? I've always eaten a hundred tigers. How many heads have you eaten?"

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Before and after the bonfire, many refugees fled in embarrassment, listening to the roar of the tiger, terrified, but there were also a few fleeing, still holding the meat porridge and refusing to let go.

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"Cannibalism makes you very proud?"

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Yang Yu snorted coldly.

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Compared with the tree demon, this mountain gentleman is undoubtedly much stronger, not only in physical aura, but also in spiritual wisdom.

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Moreover, compared to the other monsters he has seen, this Shanjun is more human-like.

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But it's just similar.

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Beneath the human skin, there is still a tyrannical and ferocious evil spirit, and beneath the surging demonic energy, there is blood that makes one's heart palpitate.

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"To be born is bigger than the sky, to be able to eat, what is the same kind? You don't have to be proud of yourself when you are born as a human being..."

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The big man in the golden robe knocked over the iron pot, and under the meat porridge were half human bones:

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"You may not eat the same kind, but it seems that with your **** spirit, the kind of people you kill are more than ten times better than this monarch, right?"

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While Yang Yu looked at him, he was also looking at the other side.

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No matter how he looked at it, the face of the shriveled and low bald donkey on the opposite side was still the same as what he had seen over the years.

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"Sophistry!"

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In the distance, the rebooting monk couldn't help but say:

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"Master Yang, be careful, this is a trick to confuse the mind of the tiger and demon!"

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Not only the rebooting monk heard these words, but the rest of the monks also heard it and looked at each other for a while.

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There are many people with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and they have never heard of such a monster. They all think it makes sense...

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"The trick to confuse the mind works well, and Yang almost feels that he is no different from you..."

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Yang Yu suddenly released the palm of his hand that pressed the knife, and an invisible energy filled the air, blowing the black martial robe.

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"I don't eat people, but I want to kill people. Human beings are really the most vicious and vicious creatures in the world, but they like to put a coat of moral warmth on themselves. In fact..."

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The bonfire was extinguished silently.

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This Shanjun in human skin, while pacing, showed his white, bloodshot fangs:

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"Nothing more than that."

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Roar!

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The moment the voice was revealed, an earth-shattering tiger roar exploded over the wasteland.

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Boom!

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The earth shook and the mountains swayed, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing up the smoke, dust and sand in the sky.

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In the disgusting stench, there seemed to be a giant tiger roaring up to the sky, and the vicious wind roared, and there seemed to be thousands of people rushing out of it.

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The earth trembled, the roars of tigers shook the sky, and the roars of thousands of people...

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It was only a long howl, but it seemed to be even more terrifying and fierce than the charge of thousands of troops on the battlefield.

A dozen or so miles away, a group of Buddhist masters headed by Xujing Dachan Temple couldn't help but feel astonished in their hearts.

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Faintly, I could feel the darkness in front of me, and the crisis was surging like a tidal wave.

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This tiger demon seems to only shoot at Yang Yu, but in fact, it will not let anyone present at all.

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"The patriarch recorded that the strength of this mountain monarch is the best among the three demons, which is no trivial matter. His old man does not go out..."

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An old monk panicked in his heart and couldn't help but look at Xu Jing:

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"Senior brother, we..."

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"retreat!"

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Without any hesitation, Xu Jing gave the order directly, and when all the monks retreated, he stayed where he was.

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"Senior brother?!"

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The old monk looked astonished, but he saw Xu Jing clasped his hands together and uttered a dragon roar:

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"King Yang, this demon's supernatural power is 'Yu', and it must not be infected by its breath, otherwise, it will definitely become a ghost!

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Don't chase after his body, it's an illusion, his body is in the ghost group..."

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There was a roar of a dragon, and Xu Jing had been gaining momentum for a long time. This sudden release naturally couldn't suppress the sky-shattering tiger roar, but it was enough to shake for dozens of miles.

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However, no matter how fast he reacted, Yang Yu, who was not always paying attention to the tiger demon's movements, came as fast.

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Almost at the moment when the tiger demon erupted, a group of thunders seemed to explode under his feet, and while the ground was shaking wildly, he had already stepped on the ground and ascended to the sky.

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People are in the air, arrows are already falling like rain.

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The arrow opens the chain!

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Boom!

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The arrows are like thunder dragons, tearing apart the evil wind, and facing the ghosts and ghosts that are rolling in like a tide, and there are still some troops charging in formation.

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Boom!

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Boom!

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The smoke exploded, and the evil wind shattered and flattened.

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Yang Yu energized his whole body, and his strength was in all directions. One person opened a bow like a thousand people opened a bow, and a large rain of arrows fell like stars, drowning the mighty group of ghosts and ghosts like a tide.

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He heard the earthquake shaking, the earth surging, and the screams resounding in and out of the wasteland.

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"Thunder arrow?!"

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In the foul-smelling gust of wind, among the thundering lights that kept bursting, the figure of a fierce tiger flashed by, and the voice of Shanjun was unusually cold:

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"Dharma bald donkey, it's hard for you to find a scapegoat who enforces the thunder law..."

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Roar!

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The low roar suppressed the explosion.

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Then, from the place where the tragic howl came, an extremely terrifying blood light erupted, as if the world had been dyed with blood.

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"This old demon?!"

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Looking at it from a distance, Xu Jing couldn't help but take a deep breath.

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Faintly, he only felt that there was a city in the **** light.

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A ghost town!

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This ghost that Shanjun can command, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is not hundreds, not thousands, but tens of thousands, or even more!

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hum!

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The void vibrated, blood was like fire.

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The blur became clear. Not only was it quiet, but the rest of the monks also saw the blood-stained tiger city and the countless ghosts pouring down like a river of heaven!

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"ended."

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In the evil wind, Shan Jun's vertical pupil flashed a sneer.

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The magical powers he cultivated are actually not as good as those of the tree demon and the old dragon blocking the river. However, he has brought the word to the limit.

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There are tens of thousands of ghosts, even if the Bodhidharma is personally there, they will be assimilated into ghosts, like those human race masters who died in his hands, for his use.

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"Um?!"

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However, before the thought flashed, his pupils could not help shrinking violently, and he heard boundless mourning resounding.

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Countless ghosts seemed to feel the most terrifying existence, and they all retreated, collapsed, and ran away frantically!

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That is,

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"Kui Xing?!"

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I didn't say anything, I didn't deserve to talk, I fell asleep...

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