The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 756 A feat unseen in three thousand years!

Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu has all the magic of supernatural powers, and the magic lies in change.

The moment Tianlei changed his luck, Yang Jue felt that everything in front of him had stopped, as if time had frozen.

In the world of silence, he was the only one who was not affected, and the light of the knife he swung was accompanied by the light of thunder, reflecting everything that was frozen.

At this moment, he could clearly perceive all the subtle changes in his surroundings, including the slowly shaking cheeks of the hideous old woman and the slowly rising Daoguang hundreds of meters away.

Time will not stand still for one person, all this is due to the change of Tianlei, his speed...

"cut!"

With a single slash, Yang Jue's mind and mind were all silent, only a human skeleton appeared in his mind.

But between his thoughts, the knife light like a waterfall like a storm passed through the boiling knife light, and once again touched the old woman!

"ah!"

The extreme stinging pain emerged from the outside to the inside, Lian Sheng's old mother's face trembled, and her eyes contracted violently.

At this moment, she only felt that her muscles, bones, body, soul, and even her heart were torn apart by the ultimate sharpness.

Taoism comes from supernatural powers, but not supernatural powers.

Even after three thousand years of practice, she still couldn't completely abandon the trivial rituals before performing the Taoism, so that even if the Taoism remained in her body forever, she couldn't think of it immediately.

This is her only weakness.

However, this is only relatively speaking, since ancient times and now three thousand years, there is almost no one who can grasp her weakness.

But this knife...

quick!

The limit is almost reached!

She really couldn't believe how a junior who could only become a martial sage could have such extreme speed.

Even with the supernatural powers of that boy in Xuankong Mountain, it is impossible for him to explode at such a terrifying speed.

Can't hide, can't stop!

'This knife can kill me...'

She only felt that there were thunder and light intertwined in front of her eyes, like an ancient **** revived, and at this moment, she showed the utmost punishment from heaven.

God's power is like hell...

"Um?!"

The moment this idea appeared in her mind, Liansheng's old mother's expression was in a trance for a moment.

In a trance, she seemed to be dreaming back three thousand years ago.

The survivor of Fen VI, Emperor Qin ruled the world and became the first unified emperor recorded in history since ancient times.

As a survivor of Wei State, she, together with three thousand alchemists, went to the East China Sea by boat to find immortals for the emperor.

Three thousand years, the vicissitudes of life, she has forgotten too many things, but she still remembers the day when she was lucky.

It was a stone tablet with only four large characters, and only four characters seemed to contain the most profound mysteries in the world.

She, from it, realized the four characters of "pity the old mother", and the brother who is also an apprentice of alchemist, realized that,

'Dari Tathagata'.

But even her senior brother didn't know that before the stone tablet shattered, she saw another four characters on it...

"Shenwei, like a prison!"

boom!

Boom!

The extremely blazing thunder light once again dispelled all the colors in the world.

Brilliant white light filled the world here, and even Mu Qingliu, who was staring at him for a moment, lost his perception of the outside world.

call!

It seems like a moment, and it seems like a long time later.

The loud noise like the earth shaking and the mountain shaking disappeared into the sky and the earth together with the scorching thunder.

The air current pushed horizontally by the aftermath of the terrifying collision turned into a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke and mist that filled the city.

quiet!

Under the strong wind, there was a dead silence inside and outside the city.

Including Jiang Wuyang, who fled to the city wall, and Wang Muzhi, who was on the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone's gazes were unstoppably focused on the wind.

At this moment, even though there are many great masters and martial saints present, their hearts are beating like drums and their breathing is short of breath.

Did you win? !

Lu Qingting, who forcibly moved here at the speed of divine movement, couldn't help shortness of breath. He looked far away, but felt a chill in his heart.

awful!

It's too awful!

The strong wind blows away the wisps of gunpowder smoke, and the first thing that catches the eye is the 'charred corpse' with almost no flesh on its body, and the charcoal can't seem to see the facial features.

His identity can only be identified from the broken knife.

"Is it still defeated..."

Looking across from the charred corpse, the old woman who seemed to be intact, not to mention Lu Qingting, or even Mu Qingliu, all had a gloomy look in their eyes.

But immediately, he realized something was wrong.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of a heartbeat like a drum beat came from the body of the 'burnt corpse', and then, the sound of water flowing through the body, like a stormy wave hitting the shore.

This is the sound of blood flowing violently.

Ka Ka Ka ~

Accompanied by bursts of grinding sounds of gold and iron that made teeth ache, pieces of skin and flesh fell off like coke, and under it was Yang Jue's extremely pale face.

"Earth Yuan Great Pill, or two..."

A deep and hoarse voice came from the old woman's chest, and her breath fell to a very low level the moment she opened her mouth.

The dao light on her body also appeared dim at this moment, and even gradually extinguished.

"The power of the gods is like a prison, the power of a **** is like a prison..."

Her breath was getting weaker and weaker, but she didn't seem to notice it, and just glanced at Yang Qiu who was standing unsteadily:

"If I had guessed it was you in a split second, I would never have used that sacrificial seal. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"Sacrifice seal!"

Yu Baimei's expression changed drastically, and only then did he see that dense blood-colored lines emerged under Yang Yu's skin.

These lines, like living things, are constantly wriggling, and even give people a terrifying illusion that they will break out of the body at any time.

The seal of sacrifice, the full name is "Pity the Seal of Sacrifice".

Taken from the teachings of the self-pity life teaching, after my mother created the world in seven days, ten thousand demons attacked, and my mother was burdened with the weight of the world, unable to fight back, so she had to sacrifice her life to eliminate the demons.

This is a move to die with the enemy!

Not only that, according to legend, this sacrificial seal is between Taoism and other arts, and the distorted lines are the gathering of the blood, energy, and spirit of the performer.

There are even rumors that this technique has the ability to take away others.

This, of course he didn't believe it, but this sacrifice mark was cast by that old monster that has survived for more than three thousand years...

"The seal of sacrifice for three thousand years of skill..."

Coughing up a mouthful of tainted blood, Yang Jian was exhausted to the extreme, and the sacrificial seal was really tyrannical beyond imagination.

If it wasn't for the two Earth Yuan Great Pills under his tongue, if it wasn't for this hundred-forged skeleton, if it wasn't for Feng Wushuang's return to the fire, if it wasn't for the old monk's supernatural help...

Even if I slash the old monster first, I am afraid that I will die before her.

but…

"It's really amazing that you can kill Laoshen, but it's a pity..."

As the faint voice drifted, Yang Ju suddenly focused his attention, and saw a ray of faint light dissipate under the darkness.

Just like the Montenegrin old demon back then.

"You can't go!"

Viscous blood gushed out from the seven orifices, Yang Jue violently held a knife, and in the cauldron of gluttony, Zijin Tunsha Treasure Gourd became violent.

laugh!

The cold wind blows like a knife.

Under everyone's gaze, the flesh and blood of Lian Sheng's old mother fell like withered petals.

It was only a few breaths back and forth, her head, upper body, and limbs, not a single piece of flesh could be seen, and all that was exposed were bones!

Cut to pieces!

"ah!"

It seemed to be more painful than a thousand cuts, and there was a venomous scream that could pierce the eardrum from the nothingness.

Liansheng's old mother was furious to the limit:

"Evil barrier, you dare to destroy my law body?!"

boom!

Landing heavily, blood gushing out, Yang Jue's eyes were fierce like ghosts and gods walking out of the shadows:

"So what?!"

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, but all the eyes looking at him were full of fear and awe.

No matter how embarrassed he is at the moment, no matter what means he uses, and what a huge price he pays.

But he, in full view of everyone, killed the old monster that had survived for more than three thousand years.

This is something that all outstanding people have never done in three thousand years!

Nothing in three thousand years!

"Invincible..."

Sensing the extremely ferocious glance, Chu Tianyi's body trembled, and he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

And his heart, like everyone present, was filled with this thought.

"Yang Prison..."

Unconsciously letting go of the hand holding the child, Qi Daoguang heaved a sigh of relief, exhausted physically and mentally, but also very complicated.

As rebellious as him, he couldn't help but remain silent.

Then, he turned around and killed the panic-stricken Liansheng congregation in the square. Under Fang Tian's halberd, blood flowed like a river.

Lu Qingting hesitated to speak, but just silently caught the Seven Tribulations Sword.

After removing the sword, Yu Baimei's heart is also very complicated, there are some shocks, admiration, doubts and worries.

After standing in a daze for a long time, he looked at Zen Master Huandan who was sitting among the monks of Lanke Temple.

The old monk who had been entangled with him for half his life finally died before his older self...

"I let you win..."

Bowing slightly, sighing in his heart, the same fate is not long, and he is not afraid of returning the pill, and he himself is not afraid.

It's a pity that his supernatural power has no effect on the battle situation, even if he wants to fight for his life, he has no chance.

boom!

When all the people had different thoughts and retreated or stayed, another thunderclap resounded in the city.

"A dignified martial saint, you only do such dirty things, rather than asking for it, you are truly ashamed to a martial saint!"

The two-color electric light returned for a moment, and the ragged Wang Muzhi stood behind Yang Jiao, forcing Ning Wuqiu who had sneaked in from the void to retreat.

“In this world, there should be no second Henry Zhang!”

Ning Wuqiu's voice echoed inside and outside the city, and his people fled away in an erratic manner.

His speed is extremely fast, and he is well versed in the principle that one blow can travel thousands of miles away, even Wang Muzhi and Qi Daoguang can't catch up.

"Amitabha…"

Taking a deep look at Yang Jue who was sitting in the ruins, Guangjue clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, turned and left,

A group of monks who survived by chance followed suit.

None of them said anything, but the ghostly eyes in the ruins lingered in their hearts.

Even after many years, it is still unforgettable.

…

…

huh~

Heavy snow blows over the rolling Dayan Mountains accompanied by cold winds.

In a dense forest somewhere, Lin Daoren coughed up blood again and again, as if hurting the source, but his expression was never before excited.

Holding the palm-sized locust tree in both hands, he walked carefully, and as he walked, he couldn't help but shed tears.

He knew that the master was inside the locust tree, but he couldn't see or hear him at all, he could only vaguely sense his presence.

"Go back, go back. Yang Jue has a book of life and death in his body, there must be a way, there must be a way..."

With tears in the corners of his eyes and sweat on his forehead, he walked out of Dayan Mountain cautiously. He didn't deal with the people and animals he encountered on the road, and retreated in advance.

He really didn't want to have any further twists and turns.

huh~

He who focused all his attention on the locust tree in his palm did not see the turbulent clouds and mist in Dayan Mountain behind him.

And that calm and indifferent gaze.

"I still remember that back then, you promised a certain family to take care of the true seeds of martial arts for me in future generations..."

It was a towering giant tree that withered in the wind and snow. On the trunk, a human face seemed to emerge, like a statue of a god.

He looked at the clouds and mist floating in Dayan Mountain lightly:

"You did a good job, taking care of everything in your stomach!"

"evil creature…"

The extremely painful voice of resentment came out from the clouds and mist, and immediately realized the existence of the giant tree statue, and turned into a muffled groan:

"If you don't have an old body, most of the martial arts in the world will be lost! Isn't this considered care?"

"It's human nature to treasure the broom, so what can I do..."

The giant tree **** let out a long sigh.

"Bodhidharma, Sloppy, Mad Monk, Gao Jia, Zhang Yuanzhu, Zhang Xuanba...you have eaten most of the fruits accumulated for three thousand years."

The voice of the idol is indifferent and chilling:

"You have to spit it out!"

"You, are you going to do something to the old body?!"

The cloud and mist suddenly rioted, accompanied by an extremely violent collision of air engines:

"impossible!"

boom!

The huge muffled sound was heard tens of miles away, and was heard in many villages that depend on Dayan Mountain for their livelihood.

Looking in horror, he saw that the clouds and mist in the entire Dayan Mountain were rolling, and there seemed to be Buddha's light shining.

For a moment, but also for a long time, the violent fluctuation subsided.

"I promised you to go out for my brother. I want you to break his path for me, to open the way for the martial arts, not to kill him..."

The face on the giant tree gradually fades until it disappears:

"You, remember!"

"you!"

The voice under the cloud and mist was resentful and unwilling. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end it turned into a sneer with no clear meaning:

"You will regret this!"

call!

The Buddha's light disappeared, the giant tree burned itself in the wind and snow, and the ethereal voice returned to nothingness:

"I, never regret it!"

…

…

call!

suck!

The long breathing sound blows the wind and snow inside and outside the city.

Under Wang Muzhi's protection, Yang Yu fell into a deep meditation, adjusting his breath to heal his injuries.

His injuries were beyond his imagination.

What's more troublesome is the sacrificial mark besides the injury.

With his eyes closed, Yang Ju felt that there was a big tree in his body, and its roots spread to all the tiny places around him.

Periosteum, muscles, blood, blood vessels, arteries, entrances...

From the outside in, from the inside out.

As a result, he had to give up after trying once, and he had to move blood to treat internal and external injuries.

At the same time, Tongyou urged, and looked at the purple gold gourd that was expanding violently and shrinking in the cauldron of gluttony.

【Pity Mother (Golden Mother)】

[One of the nine mothers of Liansheng, the golden old mother of the child and mother]

【Fate: Turtle Shape】

[Number of Fate: Thirteen Purple, One Gold, One Red]

[... (Twelve Schools of Taoism), Nine Worlds Fighting Immortals (Deep Purple), No Good and No Evil (Light Gold), Cautious (Crimson)]

[Status: Dying]

"The Ninth World Fighting Immortal?!"

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(end of this chapter)