The First Cause of All Realms

Treasure, treasure house?

Hearing this sentence, Yu Lingxian and the others couldn't help looking at each other, even Yu Baimei, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

After such a fierce confrontation, even the onlookers felt their minds swayed and could not calm down for a long time.

This one, it's as if nothing happened...

"The treasure house, of course there is, but..."

The folding fan patted his palm, Feng Wushuang was not surprised, after a little thought, he instructed Yu Lingxian and other saintess to clean up the mess.

Turn around and head towards the depths of the underground palace:

"Everyone, come with me."

The mind turned, and swept across the purple gold gourd in the cauldron of gluttony, and Yang Yu stepped to keep up.

Liansheng has survived for more than 3,000 years and has spread all over the world. Of course, he is very interested in this treasure house.

In particular, the Sun-shooting Dao Fruit obtained before is incomplete...

Lu Qingting looked at Yu Baimei, the latter naturally followed with steps, but at the same time, the noise was attached to his disciples and grandchildren:

"Let's go and have a look, but remember, just follow along, no matter what is in the treasure trove, don't take it..."

Lu Qingting was slightly startled, and then nodded:

"Disciple understands..."

The local officials taught by Liansheng took up a huge area, and dozens of mountain peaks were hollowed out, and more than ten kilometers were opened underground.

After the underground palace, there are still a lot of buildings, but, unlike the outside, there is no light here.

"Forbidden Light Curse!"

One step out of this room, not to mention Yu Baimei and others, even Yang Yu, who has heavenly eyes, only felt that his eyes were covered with a layer of black cloth, and he could not see three feet away.

Moreover, under the dispersion of the air machine, the place was so silent that there was almost no sound.

"Not only the Forbidden Light Mantra, but also other Taoist techniques. This secret vault was first built by the old witch. Inside and out are full of Taoist arts and spells, and because they are connected to the treasure house, if they are different, they will all be destroyed... "

When he arrived here, Feng Wushuang's expression became solemn, and the voice transmission entered the secret:

"A few of you follow in my footsteps, and don't take a single step wrong. Otherwise, the Taoism in this place will burst out, and more than a dozen mountains will collapse..."

"How much Taoism does this old witch know?"

Yu Baimei was a little stunned.

"Having lived for three thousand years, I wouldn't be surprised if she is proficient in Taoism in the world..."

After saying these words, Feng Wushuang stopped talking, focused on his steps, and stepped carefully.

Seeing that she was so cautious, Yu Baimei stopped talking.

All of them are masters. With their full attention, there are people who lead the way, and they will not accidentally touch any organs.

But the long corridor, which is less than three miles away, everyone walked for more than an hour before they stopped.

"arrive!"

"There are guards here, but due to the existence of the ban, the sound and sight outside cannot be transmitted..."

Feng Wushuang's voice transmission subconsciously lowered his voice.

Yang Yu raised his eyes and saw a blood lamp hanging at the end of the corridor.

Under the blood light, a black shadow could be seen sitting in front of him, and behind him was a thick stone gate covered with fine lines.

This dark shadow...

Inexplicably, Yang You narrowed his eyes.

"Senior, this disciple, on the order of the old mother, came to the secret vault to get a magic weapon, and asked the senior to open the door..."

At this point, Feng Wushuang stopped his steps, raised his hand and threw a token.

pat!

The token landed, and under the blood lamp, only the sound could be transmitted.

"senior?"

Feng Wushuang's heart tightened, and behind him, Yu Baimei had subconsciously caught the Seven Tribulations Sword.

Ka Ka Ka

As if the rusted machine was turning, the gray-robed figure in front of the stone gate slowly raised his head, and under the cloak, his eyes were red as blood.

Its eyes looked around the crowd, and finally, it fell on Yang Yu.

【Dragon Demon】

[A master who is skilled in the art of animal making, a creation made by horizontal refining of a great martial artist, combined with the flesh and blood of the dragon...]

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

Different from the previous ape demon, in front of this 'Dragon Demon, he actually saw the fate!

[Five purple, one gold and three red]

【people

Dragon's Combination (lavender), Donglong flesh and blood (lilac), Dragon Elephant King Kong (lilac), Fudo Mingwang touches the ground and subdues demons (lilac), Longevity Luo Han Guo (lilac),

King Kong is not bad (light gold), Buddha throws the elephant (dark red), the heart is dead and alive (dark red), the obsession is deep (dark red)]

【Condition: In good condition】

"Brother Yang..."

Seeing that strange person raise his head, Lu Qingting couldn't help but feel tight, not because he was afraid of this strange person, but because he was afraid that Yang Prison would make a bold move...

This place is extremely small, and if a big fight is made, I am afraid that it will immediately detonate the many Taoist techniques buried in it.

Yang Yu nodded slightly, indicating that he knew the severity, walked slowly to the front, and walked to the front of the blood lantern under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Looking at the eccentric person standing on the bones, Yang Yu's eyes were filled with anger:

"Fighting Buddha, Yinyue!"

Almost at the moment when he glimpsed the fate of this dragon demon, Yang Yu already knew the origin of this dragon demon.

The half of the pity old woman who sewed the dragon demon was the legendary great monk who was called Dachan Temple, after Bodhidharma, with the highest merit, the greatest achievement, and the strongest martial arts!

Being suppressed by sloppy Taoists for a lifetime, according to legend, the war monk who finally died in depression...

Fighting Buddha, Yinyue!

Click!

There seemed to be a flash of thunder, and under the awning, the blood-colored eyes seemed to flash with golden light, and a hoarse, low, and pathetic roar was squeezed out of the strange person's chest.

"what!"

The gray cloak was torn apart, and beneath it was a thin and thin monster with dragon scales all over its body.

His eyes were red, his face was hideous and ugly, and blood flowed out of his wide open mouth unconsciously.

"Doufo, Yinyue?!"

"He, he is Monk Yinyue?!"

"The great master of Buddhism, fighting the Buddha and printing the moon?!"

…

Hearing Yang Yu's words, and then looking at this monster who looked like a dragon, everyone was shocked, especially Lu Qingting.

He had seen this great monk.

Many years ago, in the immortal and magical realm left by the ancestor, he had personally experienced this legendary warrior monk who was also the secretary of Dachan Temple, the superior martial arts of Lanke Temple, and the different techniques of Wuliang Temple. big event.

He still remembered that this great monk stood like a door, his body was as wide as a wall, his big ears were almost down to his shoulders, his complexion was plump and dark yellow, and he had an unmoving look like a mountain.

But at this time, it has become a dry, hideous freak...

"Before, those..."

Lu Qingting felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly remembered that there were hundreds or thousands of fierce monsters outside.

"The art of making animals, the art of making animals..."

As the most senior person in Xuankong Mountain, how could he not know about Doufo Yinyue?

It is true that he did not like this great monk who once threatened Xuankong Mountain, but seeing his appearance at the moment, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart.

Unlike the fierce demons outside, he clearly has a will to retain...

"Ah, ah!"

The dragon demon struggled and roared, which was grief and restraint.

"It's the blood lamp!"

Lu Qingting was the first to react:

"The blood lamp is urging him to kill us!"

"Don't act rashly!"

Yu Baimei also noticed something, but he held Lu Qingting's arm and said solemnly:

"Monk Yinyue's will can be preserved, I'm afraid it is also related to the blood lamp..."

While speaking, he looked at Yang Prison:

"Master Yang..."

There was no response, Yang took a step forward and squeezed into the place where the blood lamp was shining.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, the dragon demon, who was still struggling before, seemed to have lost all human forms and rushed forward in a rage!

This is not the culling of pure strength, but also with the martial arts of his lifetime!

boom!

This flutter, the power is fierce to the extreme.

The few people who were watching from a distance only felt that there was darkness in front of them, as if a mountain was pressing down horizontally.

This is already the strength of the Martial Saint series!

"Yinyue!"

Yang Yuqing

Rejection, voice transmission, and intention to awaken this Yamato's still-unfinished will.

But the dragon demon's body just trembled, and then it slaughtered down even more violently, and the dry body erupted with the mighty power of a dragon elephant!

hold head high!

In a trance, the hearts of several people seemed to really sound a dragon yin.

It's not like it, it's a real dragon!

Lu Qingting's eyes shrank violently, and he saw that the body with the withered belly of the dragon suddenly swelled up, and its whole body was full of sinews and knots, and it was like an old dragon coiling around him.

This is…

"Block Jiang Laolong!"

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched.

At this moment, even if there is no seclusion, he is enough to recognize the origin of this dragon demon.

This breath is clearly the breath of the old dragon blocking the river, and this martial arts is exactly what the King Ming did not move, the Buddha throwing the elephant method!

Zhiyang's Buddhist martial arts and Zhigang's dragon-shaped power are perfectly integrated.

The power is much more ferocious than Nie Longtian's Dragon Subduing Palm, and far more powerful than this one person and one dragon before his death.

"Be careful!"

Even though he had 120,000 points of confidence in Yang Yu's strength, Lu Qingting couldn't help but remind him.

Because of Yang Prison, he seemed to be absent.

call!

But in the next moment, Yang Yu sighed and turned his palm, just like in front of Xuankong Mountain, holding the palm print of Yinyuezhi Gangzhi fierce.

puff!

The collision in the imagination did not happen. The moment the palms intersected, the body of the dragon demon flew up like a piece of paper.

The Yinyue in the body of a dragon and demon is much stronger than when it was first seen.

But under the current Yang Prison's subordinates, he couldn't hold it together, and his body was thrown into the air, before the roar was heard.

Yang Yu's palm was already like a shadow, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com covered his palm and pressed it heavily on the generous stone gate:

"Stop it!"

boom!

At this time, there was a muffled sound that was neither high nor low.

In just one click, the dragon demon, who was no less fierce than the Martial Sage, made Yu Baimei feel fierce for the Martial Saint after all these years, has been blown out of all arrogance.

passed out.

"This dragon's blood lamp is his life extension lamp, don't touch it for the time being..."

He let go of his hand and let the muddy dragon demon fall to the ground softly, without its fierceness. On the face covered with dragon scales, he could see a little bit of the shadow of fighting Buddha Yinyue back then.

Ka Ka Ka

Contaminated by dragon blood, Shimen was also opened by Feng Wushuang at this moment.

From beginning to end, only her mind was not in the confrontation between the two, because for her, it didn't need attention at all.

"Um?"

Yang prison, who was looking at the dragon demon, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and rarely pressed his chest.

The throbbing was so intense, for a moment, he almost thought that the cauldron of gluttony was about to jump out of his chest!

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Chapter 804 The combination of people and dragons, old friends!