The First Cause of All Realms

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shock!

quiet!

At the moment Zhang Yuanzhu stepped out of the door, many people present had already vaguely guessed something.

But when they saw the fist print sticking out from behind the door, everyone including Yang Prison couldn't help but breathe.

"Zhao Wangye..."

As if being burned by fire, everyone before and after the portal, except Yang Prison, all subconsciously retreated and stayed away.

Ka Ka Ka ~

The illusory portal seems to be moaning, as if it cannot carry the breath of the person behind it.

Then, under everyone's gaze, a tall figure hiding more than nine feet tall stepped out from behind the door.

boom!

With the appearance of this figure, the vast and tyrannical aura surged like a raging tide, madly trampling away in all directions.

Standing three feet in the sky, this seemingly illusory nine-foot body, just standing still, set off a wave of frenzy.

"My lord..."

At this moment, Yang Yu's eyes couldn't help but move.

The figure in front of him is not the refining 'nine bulls and two tigers. Among the recipes, there is the young King Zhao who has just become a martial artist.

Nor is it the old Henry Zhang under the mountain.

It was the Western Mansion, Prince Zhao, who wanted to fight the enemy with full combat power and without reservation!

Really, Martial Dao is the pinnacle!

"This old witch..."

Mu Qingliu's face was extremely ugly.

Compared with supernatural powers, Taoism, and martial arts, the most different thing is that the first two are completely unreasonable!

Whether it is Taoism or supernatural powers, the root of it comes from Taoism, from heaven and earth!

Its mysteries are simply beyond human beings to spy on, and the terrifying effects it can exert are often beyond the scope that ordinary people can understand.

At this time, he couldn't understand how this old witch managed to rub so many great masters behind the door for her use...

"Zhang Xuanba!"

Only half of the Buddha's face is left, and it seems to have changed. In memory, there is a fire in the eye socket of the stone carving:

"Junior sister, your book of heroes is truly extraordinary..."

"I heard that you once held the disciple ceremony and followed him for more than a month, but you don't know whether it is your half-disciple who is better than your teacher, or your teacher, who is better than your half-disciple."

At the same time, the voice of the old woman in black came from the void, underground, and behind the door. She ignored Lu Chen, and all her spirits were gathered in Qunyinglu and the young swordsman in front of the door.

In the previous battle, she really suffered a loss, or a big loss!

This person not only refined his own seal of sacrifice, but also displayed her Taoism in a way that she could not understand.

No one responded to her, and Yang Yu would not pay attention to a dead person in his heart. His attention was all on the tall figure in front of the door.

He couldn't understand the old witch's art, but he really felt the familiar aura,

And, will!

"Hehe, soon, we will know!"

Several incarnations of the same origin have different personalities. Compared with the old woman in white, she looks more gloomy.

She seemed to enjoy the shock, fear, and anger in the eyes of everyone inside and outside the valley, but immediately, it turned into a ferocious anger:

"kill him!"

"Be careful…"

Feng Wushuang and the others retreated one after another. Zhang Dong shook his aching arm, feeling his teeth sore.

But the words from before are still in my ears, and at this moment I have to grit my teeth and transmit:

"King Yang just needs to do it. If the old man fights with this tone, it is the real King Zhao who is resurrected. He can also entangle one or two, Hugh said..."

Zhang Dong's voice transmission was very fast, but he found something wrong sooner.

The 'figure, standing in the air, did not move...

hum!

When a few people were surprised, a large stream of light burst out spontaneously.

Then, one after another, silhouettes stepped out of the door, killing everyone.

"killed…"

"Kill who!"

The flames and clouds surged violently, interrupting the magical sound that rang out from all directions.

At the same time, in the immortal realm far away, Lu Chen, who was playing with the 'Mysterious Stone', couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

"He actually, can do this?"

"You're not dead?!"

The huge roar drowned out the angry voice of the black-clothed old woman. It originated from the sea of ​​magma and flames. It seemed to be connected to the void.

After that, Hong Zhong also sounded like a heroic voice:

"One punch!"

"You're not dead?! Impossible! Impossible!"

The extremely frightened voice echoed inside and outside the valley, and under the strong wind, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Because, it was not anyone who was present who did it, but came out of the illusory portal, Henry Zhang

"you?!"

Zhang Dong, who was already ready to move forward, suddenly retreated, looking at the tall figure with a horrified look in his eyes.

"This…"

"Zhao Wangye!"

"what!"

......

Inside and outside the valley, there was an uproar, no matter friends or foes, they were all horrified at the moment, standing on the spot.

Only when Yang Yu's thoughts moved, the black-clothed old woman's heart trembled, and at the moment when her breath fluctuated, she suddenly activated.

Boom!

The ground like ruins was completely shattered under his feet, and the surging blood energy burst out with the real Gang.

In the blink of an eye, his figure had already disappeared from everyone's sight, and there was only a dazzling fist that broke through the night without any distinction with him!

The people who came here today are all experts in the arena and heroes, but there are not many people who can reflect it at this moment.

It wasn't until the loud rumbling sound echoed from the night that he suddenly woke up.

"it is good!"

On the cliff, someone seemed to caress a palm and sigh, and then, a palm suddenly appeared in the void and shot towards the night.

"Huh~"

At this momentary change, even though Yu Baimei, who was also a Martial Saint, did not react, but Mu Qingliu did.

Not only did it react, but the sword light that had been suppressed for a long time also moved forward, followed by, and arrived first!

Zheng!

Like a waterfall of sword light traversing the sky, the three-foot iron sword glowed with blood-colored light, with an earth-shattering murderous aura,

He slashed towards the palm protruding from the void:

"Old man, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

boom!

Boom!

The earth-shattering war broke out in an instant. The speed was so fast that apart from Zhang Dong who could intervene, Yu Baimei, who was holding the Sword of Seven Tribulations, was half a beat slower.

When he stood up with his sword, there was a sea of ​​gas explosions colliding with real ganglia in front of him. In the huge valley, smoke and dust were billowing, and large areas of soil and sand were shaken into powder and thrown into the sky.

Stronger than him, he couldn't even intervene at this moment!

In the darkness of the night, the fists bloomed, and the golden light shone through the valley at night. Under the shock of the void, a vague figure was squeezed out of the void!

"Zhang Xuanba!"

At this moment, the anger in the heart of the black-clothed old woman could no longer be added.

The changes that took place at this moment, even her, were somewhat incomprehensible.

She never believed that someone could survive under the nails and seven arrows, but that Xuanba's branded body really got out of control and devoured himself, but it happened!

“Xuanba Zhang, you can’t even live without dying!”

The face of the black-clothed old woman was extremely ugly, and the backlash of the broken Taoism was surging in her heart.

But she didn't even have time to vomit blood.

Because with that fist ray approaching vertically and horizontally, that thunder and lightning added to his body, and its extremely fierce figure,

Killing will also follow!

"kill!"

Yang Yu didn't know why the phantom that came out of the door suddenly attacked the old woman, but the familiar will and breath made him know something in an instant.

I know more about the meaning of 'a punch' in his mouth.

As a result, his reaction was extremely fast and even more decisive.

Between the steps, the changes of the Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong Tianlei have been pushed to the extreme. Based on this, the 'electric current push' derived from the Primordial Magnetic True Body Art is many times more violent than before!

It could be seen with the naked eye that the heavy air bursting clouds stretched more than a hundred meters behind him, but no matter how ferocious the crackling sound was, it couldn't catch up to him.

And that fist shines through, it also illuminates the place where he will go, and illuminates the black-clothed old woman who fell out of the hiding place and has an extremely unsightly face!

How fast is Yang prison

Even a character like an old woman in black couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

"If Lu Chen and I die, you will never have a better life!"

But she didn't have time to flash her thoughts, and she already saw that pure sword light rising to the extreme.

She knew very well that Mu Qingliu's swordsmanship skills could never be compared with Lu Chen's, but it was enough to stop him for a while!

hum!

Without any hesitation, she directly crushed many Taoist inheritances and instruments on her body,

All Taoist techniques, no matter what type, erupted out, blocking them like a tidal wave!

At the same time, under the blessing of various Taoist techniques, the figure is madly going backwards, backwards, backwards.

boom!

Without any hesitation or evasion, with the speed of surpassing everyone present, Yang Yu slammed into the Taoism frenzy.

At this moment, even the qi and blood, true astral, and supernatural powers have all been pushed to the extreme, and they have exploded with the help of electric current.

Yang Prison was lost for a moment.

There are so many Dao techniques in front of him that it is outrageous, not only the previous eighteen Dao techniques, but also the 12 superior Dao techniques that he understands, 'Hundred soldiers will not invade,' 'Return to the other side.

There are as many as hundreds of Taoism techniques that he knows, does not know, has seen, and has never seen before!

And this is all Taoism of the tenth grade or above!

So much so that in Yang Prison's perception, there seem to be hundreds of Martial Saints dragging, restraining, attacking, and blocking him!

In less than a thousandth of an instant, his body protection was crushed, and his body was pierced!

This is the dying struggle of an existence at the very top of the world.

It is enough to die with any master in the world, or even in the past three thousand years!

But Yang Yu's eyes didn't change in any way, and he allowed all kinds of Taoism to consume his own true astral flesh and blood.

The long fist leaned up, clenched tightly like the tyrannical fist in the sky, and hit the black-clothed old woman who was fleeing in embarrassment!

"ah!"

The bone-piercing fist reached her body, and the face of the black-clothed old woman changed drastically. The unprecedented crisis was like an invisible big hand, clasping her heart to death.

At this moment, there were only two paths in front of her.

Her mind was turning extremely fast.

fish dead net

Do not…

"Lu Chen save me!!"

"He, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't save you!"

Yang Yu had no distractions in his heart, not even contempt. The **** fist marks pierced through many obstacles.

With just one blow, the old woman in black smashed through the body protection, inner armor, horizontal training, standing Taoism...

But at the moment when he burst into fists and wanted to completely smash it, the sound of a big wave suddenly sounded in his ears.

wow~

At this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was submerged by the big waves, almost suffocating!

In front of him, a big river suddenly appeared!

No, it's not just the big river!

Mountains and rivers, grass, sand, fish and birds, and even the sun in the sky...

Like a landscape painting, it suddenly appeared in the night, and after the void, it seemed real and illusory.

"Save, you can still save it! You fight and fight, kill and kill, you should get angry..."

In the fairy and magic realm, there seemed to be invisible palms sticking out, grabbing the head, shoulders, arms, and legs of the black-clothed old woman:

"She has practiced for more than 3,000 years, and it's a pity to die..."

The voice transmitted from the illusion stopped abruptly, and a muffled sound, which was extremely low, overwhelmed his voice.

In the illusion, Lu Chen retracted his palm, which was full of blood and rotten flesh.

He looked down,

In the darkness of night, Yang Yu also slowly retracted his palms, and blood flowed down his fingertips:

"You can't be saved!"

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