The First Cause of All Realms

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A touch of red gold flashed out from the bottom of his eyes, as if being burned by fire, the old black mountain demon suddenly retracted his eyes.

His robe moved without the wind, and the invisible air spread. The whole restaurant trembled, and the roof tiles and beams made unbearable moans.

A group of people on the third floor felt that their feet were unstable and fell to the ground one after another.

\"Variable, variable...Three thousand years of practice, the seal of sacrifice, even if Henry Zhang is weak, he will die. He wants to use it for himself?

Amazing, amazing, amazing...\"

He sighed three times in a row, the eyebrows and eyes of the old demon of Montenegro drooped, and his body was full of cold and hurried chills:

\"It's just that this seat is very curious, what makes you a ruthless, cautious and ruthless person who has come to this place to seek death from thousands of miles away,

Or, what kind of future did you see from the waiter...\"

hum!

The invisible energy collided on the third floor, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread between the two. Wherever they passed, the walls, doors and windows, table cases, and screens of the restaurant were filled with fine cracks.

Click!

The rocking chair made of high-quality wood cracked, and silently, it has turned into a child's powder, scattered throughout the third floor lobby.

No one can be peaceful in front of the old monster of Montenegro, and Hanyue Sanren naturally cannot.

The sleeve robe swayed, and the old Taoist stood up. Beneath the Taoist robe, his old and rotten body seemed to be glowing, filled with surging energy like an ocean,

The wrinkles on his face quickly disappeared, and his white beard and hair turned black.

It's only for a moment, there is already half of the old and decadent air, but a heroic middle-aged man full of exuberant vitality.

\"Go to a quiet place and wait, don't get close, so as not to hurt yourself.\"

He waved his hand and let the respectful male disciple in front of him enter and leave the restaurant, Hanyue Sanren smiled and raised his head:

\"Brother Baishan, his words are not accurate in eight places, it really makes the poor man vomit or slow...\"

\"Oh?\"

The old demon raised his eyes, his eyes indifferent.

The past seven hundred years have been the most anomalous years beyond the eight thousand years.

Starting with Zhang Yuanzhu and Chen Xuanying, the talismans that have not been around for hundreds of years have sprung up like bamboo shoots before the rain.

Forty years later, the talisman array and the promotion talisman have appeared that day, seventeen statues of Fu Han have lived together in the same life!

Today, there seem to be fewer talismans in the sky, and the ones that may be overlooked by me are just too few.

The person behind the eyes is not one of them.

\" He said that the talisman formation and carrying is to live in the seal of sacrifice, but he was wrong. Of course, King Zhao's cultivation is better than that of the old monster, but it is pure but still invincible, but it is impossible to carry it...

Secondly, he is wrong when he says that he has practiced for eight thousand years. After killing the battle on the mountain, although King Zhao was dead, he could kill the old monster with a thousand years of practice, and yes, that one may not be able to withstand it...\"

Hanyue Sanren rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile:

\"In the first place, even though the poor Daoist knows how to dig into the camp, he is also cautious, but the eight desires and one affection still exist, and there will always be affection...\"

Huhu~

The visible energy collided violently, the whole restaurant was shaking, and a small piece of smoke was thrown up.

\"As for why...\"

In the scattered dust, Hanyue sighed slightly:

\"In the whole life of the poor Taoist, there are many disciples, and there are few beauties. If you see it, it's fine. If you see it, can you find a perfect place to live, a shelter for you?\"

\"Hahaha! What an unfamiliar rhetoric, I still remember when he asked to see this seat 40 years later, he also said something similar...\"

Hearing this, the old demon of Baishan laughed out loud:

\"Once, Yu made the right choice, but that time, he was wrong, and the addition of the talisman was successful, so what about this senior?!\"

Boom!

Eight floors up and down, a restaurant that can hold hundreds of people dining at the same time, between the beeps, the competition turned into a sky full of fans.

In the last instant, Hanyuesan had broken through the dust for a long time, and was kicked off the ground by a knife gang, but my expression was still fierce, and I replied with a small smile:

\"The future is certain, who knows the variables? Baishan, he did not have the luck of being an enemy for 800 years, but he was broken by the Fu array!

Even if his four generations are one, what is the question? In the face of the elders in his mouth, he still delays it again and again, and he will not dare to come in person until my qi and blood are prosperous and the injury is so serious...\"

\"What is he afraid of?!\"

Boom!

It seemed that no thunder had come out of the mountains, and the huge sound waves resounded throughout the whole area, causing dozens of people in the streets to turn their backs.

The Northwest Casting Army, which had heard the news, was also swept back by the air waves.

\"Old White Mountain Demon!\"

Such a huge movement instantly aroused the vigilance of the young masters in the domain, and Fu Guang was already suddenly alerted by most of the domain pool.

In front of me, the Martial Saint has risen.

\"Actually, the real one is here...\"

Daoist Yunni's eyelids twitched wildly, and he restrained himself and looked at the front yard of the palace where the red-golden light was surging.

Yang Yu's retreat this time, the small northwest palace, and I am the only one who knows about it, is because of my seven senses, but after his retreat, he...

\"I actually...\"

All kinds of thoughts rushed into my mind, watching the billowing dragon like a dragon, it seemed to have an aura that could be resisted, Yunni Taoist had time to think, and backhanded all the talismans under him!

It was seven years ago. With the help of the resources of the Northwest Palace, I drew a new talisman. Is there any firmness? The accumulation of seven years was thrown under Fu Han at once.

Click!

Suddenly, Fu Guang was shocked, and the house on his feet was trampled down. He turned around suddenly, astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he was already aware of the huge changes in his body.

Blood!

King Kong!

Great power!

bodyguard!

Unload!

Seven senses blessing!

At the moment when ten thousand pieces of talisman were added to his body, Fu Guang only felt his mind roaring and trembling, and his strength could be restrained and swelled.

Dou Shi, I just feel that everything about Zhou Kui is as strong as paper, which can be broken with a snap of a finger, and even the breath that comes from the vertical seems to be so terrifying...

But very slowly, I knew it was all a bit of an illusion.

Because, an indescribable sword gang rose up very close!

Yes, it is one, but one line!

The hob, on the weak support of the will of the talisman, is like a line that reaches the extreme point, rising vertically, penetrating the smoke and air.

With the ultimate sharpness, and the will to cut things in the sky, cut through the cold moon rising from the smoke and dust.

\"What does he know?\"

In the wind, it was this extremely indifferent voice:

\"In that world, how can there be no enemies?\"

\"Big Moon Moon!\"

Accompanied by exclamations and the man's shrill screams, this round of Hanyue was completely cut open, and the wood chips of Xiaopeng flew on it, and Hanyue scattered people groaned and fell into the dust.

\"Fighting and killing, it really is suitable for this old man, even if I didn't expect it, and I tried my best, there is still a way to pay for it...\"

Hanyue coughed up blood.

That knife smashed 18 of my dead wooden figurines, and it was only a line away from my body, but I had the fear of not even dying.

At the moment of the fall, it was already hidden in a small piece of smoke.

\"Baishan has become a four-generation immortal, and its foundation has been reshaped, and its heritage is beyond ancient and modern. If its body is damaged, then the four bodies will be destroyed!

Pindao Hanyue, the fate is successful, but it also delayed a few minutes, before this time, remember to tell his prince, the method of breaking the robbery, within the distance of the Saili...\"

The front voice of Hanyue Sanren was blown away by the wind to the whole area, and his person had already fled into the void, grabbed the male disciple who was crying with joy, and greeted his disciple: \"The wind is screaming!\"

The first sentence is to greet one's own apprentice, and the latter sentence is said to the northwest palace,

Warning, but also credit.

\"Hanyue Sanren? The number one divination master in the sky?\"

Fu Guang, whose seven senses were slightly improved, had already heard Hanyue Sanren's words for the first time, but before I could think about it carefully, the biting chill had completely blown out all my thoughts.

Above the blessing of the Martial Saint, my eyes were still blank, and an indescribable sword light smashed my perception of the inner world.

In an instant, it seemed that the sky and the earth were frozen, and the air and dust all stopped flowing.

There was only a faint sound of the knife, and it blew in the hearts of me, and even no one in the palace, looking at the void and distance.

That is Xiaocheng's magical power, surpassing the seventeenth grade,

Eight Yin, Slaughtering Demon Sword!

\"Heart!\"

Daoist Yunni, who had run out of talismans, also sensed a biting crisis above the sword light, and I suddenly let out a long howl, calling for Fu Han.

If the 10,000-layered talisman formation is blessed under Nie Longtian or my talisman, I ask myself if it can be compared with those peaks.

Because this is the power of the Eightfold Rune Book.

But even if Fu Guang is a young master who has accumulated many years, it is difficult for him to use the ten thousand-level symbol formation to the limit.

Seeing that the sword light that seemed to be able to annihilate everything came from far to near, he looked at the blood-filled front yard of the palace with hatred, and almost clenched his teeth: \"Bai Shan!\"

I let out a small drink.

Then, inside the sleeve robe, wiping azure light entered and exited, its color was a little more dazzling than the ten thousand-layer talisman array, and that was the talisman.

It's my afterlife!

The blessing of Daoguo phantom, the root of my practice, the rest of my life!

huh~

The Martial Saint was like a waterfall, rushing back at the sword, although it was only a moment, he was cut down in the air, but before this moment, Fu Han suddenly woke up.

The blazing light blazed out between my hands!

The tenth grade, yin and yang change hands!

As early as ten years later, I have completed the seven steps of the talisman. The reason why I have to retreat is that there is a way to find the fruit of the Tao that is compatible with myself.

His martial arts attainments were actually higher than those of Fu Hanfa back then.

boom!

Fu Han and Mao Guang ignited together, Fu Guang stepped out in one step, wrapped in the air current, like a blast of wind, and slammed straight into the old white mountain demon who was obstructed by the blade before the knife gang left the body.

Fu Guang's reaction was extremely slow and decisive.

I'm very vague, even if I don't have the highest level of Wang Muzhi, I can definitely defeat that old demon, and I'm even more vague that I have a way to fight against it.

At this moment, my only advantage of the seventh is not the extreme speed of the yin and yang when the yin and yang are fused together, and the strength of Wang Muzhi, which is more powerful than Fu Han.

Engaging this force, collide with extreme speed!

\"Fu Hanfa's apprentice...\"

As soon as the vertical movement did not stop, the sword gang was blocked by the scene, the expression of the old demon also changed, and the speed did not stop at all.

In the face of Fuguang's ultimate collision, did I send out the Eightyin Slaughtering Demon Sabre again, and I did not use my martial arts, but raised my hand in understatement.

hum!

Such a jade-like palm is standing upright in the air, and its movement is extremely large, which can be reflected in the inner world, but the movement is so small that it can be described!

Void, turn into the sea!

Under the low-handed gaze of the palace and even the young masters in the domain, the void behind him seemed to congeal into an iron plate in an instant.

He pushed it further and slammed into Fu Guang like a mountain!

Boom!

Very slow to come, even slower to go.

On top of Wang Muzhi's hold, Fu Han was still coughing up blood in a small mouth. He only felt that his internal organs seemed to be knocked and displaced, and he fell to the ground.

\"puff!\"

At the same time, Daoist Yunni was also coughing up blood, and the injury of Yu Jing's life was more severe than the injury under Ren Wen's body.

\"Block it, block it at all!\"

With a trembling face, he glanced at the surging energy and blood in the front yard of the palace, and Daoist Yun Ni was extremely distressed.

'Why should I work so hard for me? ! ' Yun Mu roared in his heart.

But thinking about what Yang Prison said after the retreat, I was still stunned, and I urged Fu Han again, wanting to stop it.

\"Are you looking for death?\"

The old demon frowned, and the condensed but scattered Eightyin Slaughtering Demon Sabre came from the longitudinal direction again, slashing away this cone-like angle.

And after that delay, Fu Guang burst out of the dust again. At this moment, most of the Martial Saints around me have been wiped out, but they are also really blocked behind the old demon.

\"Yin and yang change.\"

The old demon's eyes swept away.

Fu Han intertwined, between Fu Guang's two hands, a ball of light that was like electricity and water floated, - blue and white, and when they burst, the seven were combined.

It turned into a pure white thunderball and hit the old demon of Baishan: \"Vientiane, turn into a slaying hand!\"

\"Desperate breakthrough?\"

Looking at Fu Guang, who seemed to have no breakthrough in his own low pressure, the old demon's footsteps stagnated slightly.

\"remarkably brave….\"

A voice that seemed to have emotional fluctuations rang in his ears.

At the same time, Fu Guang's eyes flashed, even in the state of Wang Muzhi's yin and yang, I still lost the capture of this old demon.

Roar!

The roar of the wolf resounded through the sky.

As early as the first time the old demon of Baishan appeared, it was like a white dog facing a small enemy, and at that moment, it broke out!

In the past, the guardian dog of the large village in the mountains has undergone a huge transformation beyond anyone else in the fortunes of being able to change the seclusion and change, and Daoguo has been added to the body for more than ten years!

\"A dog demon?\"

The rolling suffocating energy rushed towards his face, but the old demon of Baishan only glanced at it lightly, and then, this jade-like flawed palm had penetrated the layers of air currents.

With the bright light of the sun, I hit this sea of ​​qi and blood!

Qi and blood will naturally transform into the sea, and the reason for this is that the person inside is at a critical point in the transformation of Qi and blood.

I even need to catch Yang Prison and break this balance with one punch, and his body and soul will be completely destroyed by the out-of-control blood energy!

At this moment, there is no one who can stop me!

That, of course, is a coincidence.

For today, I will sit and watch the tumor platform die in the northwest, I will sit and watch Zhuo Ligetu die in Fang Tianhuaji, and I will sit and watch Xu Wenji and Henry Zhang weakly show off their power...

Fortunately, at this moment, I finally waited.

\"Um?!\"

But at that moment, the old demon's heart suddenly froze!

My perception is weak, and my reaction is slow, but even so, a wicked fang still grazed my neck,

Then, with a 'click' sound, my arm was bitten off by the vicious dog that suddenly appeared!

You, bitten by a dog? !

dog bite? !

dog…

That scene~www.wuxiaspot.com~ exceeded the expectations of no one present, including the old demon Baishan himself.

As weak as an old demon, I also thought that it would not be like that. My perception, true astral, horizontal training, inner armor, and physique seemed to disappear at this moment...

And before this moment of absence, there was no rage that could be suppressed!

\"court death!!\"

Before the roar that can pierce the eardrums, the Eight Yin Demon Sword will be slashed heavily!

\"Ouch!\"

The white dog was covered in blood, and was torn apart by the old demon's body protection, but it still wanted to rush to kill, but suddenly stopped.

A palm full of crystals came suddenly, stroked the white dog's upright blood-stained hair, then opened it and grabbed the Eightyin Slaughtering Sword: \"That's it, the seventh time!\ "

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