The First Cause of All Realms

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It is like thunder falling in the nine days, its color is brilliant, piercing the night sky, its light is extremely blazing, and it takes all the light of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The arrows fell and the cold wind was blowing like a sudden drop in the middle of winter. The rain, fog, and water vapor that was scorched by the fire were instantly condensed by the cold, turned into rolling snow, and counter-pressured the sea of ​​​​fire.

In an instant, the night sky was clear, the dark clouds dissipated, and the flaming fire seemed to be blown out for a moment.

The terrifying air wave spread along with it, and the heavy snow rolled and spread, as if to freeze the burning city.

The power of an arrow made everyone present moved and horrified.

"God's Four Elephant Arrows?"

The mad monk who was about to die was shocked. He had never seen such archery skills before, but in this arrow, he could smell an extremely strong will of martial arts.

And the expressions of the people behind him changed.

With the cry of the eagle and the arrow coming, the despairing and unwilling expressions of the people behind him instantly turned into the excitement of the rest of their lives.

"The warriors of later generations are so tyrannical?!"

The mad monk looked moved.

He was born in the chaotic times at the end of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, Jiefan Town was divided, the devil was rampant, and only martial arts were not popular. In his life, he never saw the legendary martial arts.

Seeing the power of this arrow at this moment, my heart was shocked, and I felt that I was afraid of underestimating Wu Sheng.

This arrow is almost like a supernatural power, and its momentum is powerful, even if it is him, it can't help but raise a great fear.

It has nothing to do with enemy or self, it is purely an instinctive reverence for the power that can threaten its own existence.

Boom!

An arrow fell into the sea of ​​​​fire first, and then a continuous explosion of air rolled in. In an instant, the huge city was shrouded in thunder.

Even in the sea of ​​​​fire, Yan Longxing, who was in danger to kill Dao ghosts, felt a shock in his heart.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword light was like a tidal wave, isolating the sea of ​​fire, and the crimson Yan Longxing struggled to push back the Daoist ghost. He raised his head abruptly, and saw the golden light coming through, and a goshawk roaring in the night sky.

A figure fell across the sky, swiftly falling into the sea of ​​fire like a meteor.

Boom!

The turbulent air and blood were scattered, and the smoke and ashes were blown away, and its momentum was majestic, as if a sacred mountain was displaced!

The arrow fell, and the thunderous explosion followed, as if the **** of thunder had descended into the world for nine days.

What made him even more inconceivable was that in the sea of ​​flames, the ghosts who were invisible and immortal, retreated in fear like a living person...

"My lord!"

"The Four Elephants and Arrows of Heaven's Will, the Prince is here in person!"

"My lord!"

......

Yan Longxing's heart was trembling, but the masters of the Demon Slayer Division and the Supervision Division were full of fear and excitement for the rest of their lives.

Many of them have never seen the legendary Northwest King at all, but this does not affect the reverence in their hearts.

Just like the Northwest New Army, the Demon Slayer Division and the Supervision Division, as well as many institutions in the Northwest Road, all take the Northwest Liangzi as the first.

In other words, the more than 20 years that these young masters have grown up is exactly the 20 years that Yang Prison's name has moved the world, from a **** in a border city, he has grown into the king of the Northwest who has the name of the number one in the world!

boom!

As the air waves dissipated, Yang Yu slowly raised his eyes and glanced coldly at the group of people in the raging sea of ​​fire, as well as the invisible and invisible Taoist ghost that kept changing positions with the birth and death of the fire.

Behind him, Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Liu were disgraced, agitated and in awe.

At this moment, they are in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, but at this moment, within a radius of twenty feet with them, no, with their own prince as the center, there is no flame to burn.

Wherever his blood and energy that had not completely subsided, the majestic blood that was like a vast ocean went, the terrifying flames that were enough to burn the black iron were extinguished and cooled!

However, where his arrow fell, the ghost in the fire rose from another flame, seemingly unscathed...

this fire...

"Wu'er and the others have a bull's head and a horse's face, and they are so unbearable in the face of a few little devils..."

Looking back, Yang Yu shook his head slightly.

The Three Northwest Divisions were built by him, and he poured his blood into it. The elites in it not only taught the superior martial arts in person, but also changed their lives by penetrating seclusion.

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, everyone can be said to be gifted.

At this moment, headed by Wang Liu and Jiang Xiaobai, there are dozens of people gathered here. With the help of Niu Tau and Ma Mian, even if they can't take down a few ghosts,

It stands to reason that it should be easy to advance and retreat.

The head of the bull and the face of the horse, but the messenger of the soul, the head of the ghost, any ghost will be shorter first, even if it is a ghost, it will not be an exception.

This loss is so ugly...

"My lord..."

Wang Liu and Jiang Xiaobai blushed immediately, and Na Na was speechless.

"That's it."

At this moment, Yang Yu also had no intention of holding him accountable, and where the words fell, people had already swept past and landed in front of the mad monk.

Wherever they passed, the flames were extinguished, and Wang Liu and the others hurriedly followed, because as Yang Prison left, the extinguished flames ignited again.

"Roar!"

And as Yang Prison left, there was a shrill ghost howl from the sea of ​​​​fire, and the eight invisible ghosts, accompanied by the monstrous fire, once again killed Yan Longxing.

The latter almost clenched his teeth, but he had to bite the bullet and fight fiercely.

"you…"

Looking at the young swordsman who stepped through the flames, the mad monk's expression was moved, but before he opened his mouth, the people behind him had already grabbed the front, with excitement and shame, and saluted one after another.

"My lord, this subordinate is incompetent..."

huh~

The turbulent qi and blood have not subsided. Yang Yu stopped in front of the temple and waved his hands at will to let everyone wait on the side. His eyes fell on the old monk in tattered clothes:

"A mad monk?"

He came late, separated by illusions, and he hadn't heard the conversations of several people before, but he had experienced a lot of illusions, and he had already guessed it after thinking about it.

He has always had respect for such a person.

"Amitabha."

The old monk folded his hands together, stopped sitting down, got up and gave a half salute, with amazement and regret in his eyes:

"It turned out to be Kuixing in person, the monk is polite, polite..."

"Master is polite."

Yang Yu returned the salute, but did not exchange much greetings:

"Master, this fire started because of you, put out the fire, and you should come too."

In the abandoned city, the fire broke out again.

This is the fire of supernatural powers, and the Extraordinary Law can be extinguished. Under that arrow, he already knew that to extinguish this fire, he had to fall at the source.

"What the donor said is not bad. This fire was started by the monk, and the monk should also extinguish it. However, the monk can only extinguish this fire once. "

The old monk sighed slightly:

"The donor came from the outside world, and I can see that the illusion here has a tendency to overlap with the outside world..."

He really has a way of putting out fires...

Hearing this, a group of people who were almost burned to death here couldn't help but feel angry, but Yang Prison was in front of him, but he had to be patient.

"It seems that the master can't trust Yang."

Yang prison heard the meaning.

"Non-monks can't trust the benefactor. It's just that these eight demons have some characteristics of Taoism. Even if the martial arts are outstanding, it is difficult to kill them completely..."

The old monk is very calm;

"Since the donor has become a Martial Saint, there is no hope for all ten. He has the rank of Kuixing, but he has not yet become a Kuixing. Monk I..."

"That's what I said again..."

Raising his hand, interrupting the mad monk's words, Yang Yu looked cold and solemn:

"What if Yang insisted that you put out the fire?"

"Amitabha…"

The invisible Qi machine collided in front of the temple, little ripples appeared in the void, and the chill that rose in an instant made everyone feel horrified.

Jiang Xiazi, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but jump in his heart. This man's aura was much stronger than it was a few years ago...

"The capital of the great emperor, the capital of the great emperor!"

Feeling the biting chill, Jiang Xiazi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but speak:

"King Yang, if you want to put out this fire, Pindao has some solutions!"

Um? !

When he opened his mouth, Demon Slayer and the others couldn't help being shocked, and the mad monk couldn't help but turn around in surprise.

But I saw this slightly gloomy Taoist slapping his body.

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The ashes of , stood out calmly, not to mention the nonsense:

"The reason why this fire has nothing to burn and cannot be extinguished is that the Buddha and the devil are intertwined, and the two magical fires burn each other.

But the root cause is the fire of the Buddha that was sacrificed when the Arhat died, and the easiest way to extinguish this fire is to…”

Facing Yang Yu's heavenly eyes that seemed to penetrate everything, Jiang Xiazi's heart was beating like thunder, and he felt a great danger.

But still gritted his teeth and said the second half:

"Kill Luohan!"

"Kill Luohan."

Yang Yu was noncommittal and just looked at the mad monk.

"This donor is very knowledgeable..."

The madman nodded:

"Yes, the root of the fire lies in the monk. If the monk dies, the fire will be extinguished, but once the fire is extinguished, the eight demons will be freed from the trap..."

boom!

During the conversation between several people, a shocking roar broke out in the sea of ​​​​fire, and a divine blade penetrated the sea of ​​​​fire, leaving deep traces in the ruins.

"Under the Yushan Gate, I can't be trusted!"

In the turbulent air, Yan Longxing was covered in blood, and there was panic and anger in his embarrassment. He seemed to have heard a few people's conversations:

"Jiang Xiazi, since you know how to put out a fire, how dare you hide it from me?!"

Yan Longxing, who heard a few people talking, almost vomited blood in anger. He had always been afraid of Jiang Xiazi, but he didn't expect that he would be thrown out.

At this moment, he was extremely angry, but he couldn't get out of his body. Even if the divine sword was powerful, he couldn't completely defeat these eight demons.

Instead, he was attacked by flames, and his limbs and bones were all scalding hot. After a while, he would completely spontaneously ignite without anyone else's hands...

But his roar naturally didn't attract anyone's attention.

"These eight demons have no form or form, and are almost impossible to kill. If they get out of trouble..."

"Master's concern is that he is afraid that Yang will not be able to capture these eight demons, so that he can get out of trouble, so that the world will be poisoned..."

He was interrupted again, but the mad monk was not annoyed, nodded slightly, and when he was about to speak, Yang Yu turned around and stepped forward.

boom!

As soon as he stepped on it, a huge roar rang out, and the huge square seemed to be turned over with a single step.

After the roar, the qi and blood that was like a surging ocean had already risen to the sky along with Yang Prison.

"Master, why don't you take a look..."

hum!

As the voice echoed, Yang Yu's figure had disappeared from everyone's sight, and only a golden light could be seen running through the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Roar!"

Seemingly aware of the threat, the roar that did not sound like a human voice came from somewhere in the city that turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The fire, which was already blazing to the extreme, skyrocketed several times in an instant.

boom!

Unprepared, Yan Longxing only heard a 'click, a sound, the body protection magic weapon has been burned through by flames!

"not good!"

Yan Long's eyes were about to split, and the divine sword shone brightly, but before he could dodge, he was caught in flames.

With the tragic mourning, it instantly turned into a ball of fire.

"Jiang Xiazi!"

The screaming to the extreme was drowned out by the sound of bursting flames in an instant.

Seemingly aware of the danger, the eight ghosts wandering in the sea of ​​​​fire appeared in unison, roaring frantically in the blazing fire.

"Be careful!"

Yang Prison's violent eruption, even the mad monk did not notice, immediately took a step forward, put his hands apart, using the fan and the wine gourd as a guide, to induce a violent storm to suppress the fire.

At the same time, he gave a thunderous shout, reminding Yang Prison:

"The magical powers of these eight demons are..."

The response of the mad monk is not unpleasant, but it is still a moment slower than the riot in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Boom!

With the sound of falling thunder, Yang Yu opened and closed his fists, the surging qi and blood mixed with the zhenqi evoked the celestial fist.

Compared with the great masters of the Martial Saint, the amount of True Qi and True Astral is only a trivial point. The Martial Saint is really beyond the limit, and the root of the supernatural power master is the Martial Saint's will.

Wu Sheng's will, also known as another name, is the essence of boxing will!

From virtual to real!

The real boxing intent can break through the illusion and come to the world, blessing the martial arts.

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Only then did he truly have the ability to compete with Taoism and supernatural powers.

At this time, with the blessing of Yang Prison's will, under the opening and closing of Tianxiang Fist, the blood energy turned into a cold current.

It was obvious to the naked eye that a large area of ​​the fire was frozen and extinguished.

Although it was only a few moments, the flames rose again, but what Yang Prison needed was only these few moments.

boom!

Step out one step, traverse half the city, and crush the sea of ​​​​fire!

At this moment, the warning of the mad monk had just arrived, but it stopped abruptly. When this living Buddha who lived more than a thousand years ago saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Luck? No, it's fate! Fate fluctuates, Kuixing supernatural power?!"

In an instant, the mad monk seemed to be in a trance.

His expression was moved, and he looked away, only to see that in the abandoned city, under the collision of wind and frost and flames, large tracts of white air rolled out.

In the white air, an illusory figure came out of the illusory under the support of an indescribable and incomprehensible aura!

In the beginning, it was only three feet high and low, like a human being like a monkey, but in an instant, under the interweaving of seven purple streamers, it swelled violently!

In an instant, it has turned into a height of one zhang and two, with bare feet and a red robe, holding a sword in the palm, with a gourd and a seal on his waist, the shadow of ghosts and gods!

"Quixing?!"

A look of astonishment flashed by, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com mad monk was stunned:

"You, you have already attained the position of Kuixing?! No, you, you are..."

Roar!

At the moment when the shadow of ghosts and gods appeared, the sea of ​​​​fire seemed to be greatly frightened, and suddenly stopped.

The eight ghost figures that shuttled through the firelight stayed where they were, as if they had seen the most terrifying existence in time.

"This is…"

Between the hurricane and the firelight, Yang Yu leaned forward, and in the mist, the shadow of Kuixing with bare feet and hair also leaned forward,

The power of the gods burst forth, and the giant feet stepped down:

"Kui Xing Kicks!"

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