The First Cause of All Realms

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boom!

The misty snowy sky seemed to be filled with terrifying fist prints at this moment.

The mighty qi and blood gather like the rays of the sun, pure and violent, as if the void can't carry it, and it will be pierced by a punch!

As the old demon said, in Yang Yu's punch, although the blood was pushed to the extreme, he did not use any supernatural power.

But his current martial arts practice is near the pinnacle. Even if he doesn't have the blessing of shaking the sky and shaking the earth, his fists are prosperous enough to make anyone in the world feel moved.

In the seal of sacrifice, the qi and blood of the old woman's three thousand years of cultivation, like the most scorching flame in the world, burned away the impurities, and pushed his qi, blood, true qi, and true qi to a very high level in one fell swoop.

Up to now, the practice of pure martial arts, he asks himself, is only half inferior to Henry Zhang who has stepped into the realm of immortals with half a foot.

boom! Fist falls, people fly!

With just one blow, the formation formed by the seven-generation Montenegrin old demon has completely disintegrated, and the six people flew out. Only the seven-generation old demon, who looked like a teenager, suddenly pulled away and retreated several miles before his fist reached his body. land.

And when he retreats, the eighth-generation old demon has no room to retreat, and he will no longer retreat! "Yang Yu, you dare to deceive me like this!"

The brows trembled violently, and the old demon of Montenegro stopped, with anger flashing in his eyes. In the nearly two hundred years since he was repaired to the seventh generation until now, why has he been so despised by others?

Wuming's anger stopped his footsteps, and immediately, the dim light lingering around him flowed into his five fingers.

Zheng~

In an instant, the sky shook, and an extremely sharp knife sound resounded on both sides of the river. The sound of the knife sound seemed to be real.

The moment the sound wave sounded, with the dim light as the center, the area of ​​ten feet, twenty feet, or even several miles in radius was completely black, and in front of everyone's eyes, they instantly lost their capture of the outside world!

This is different from the deprivation of the five senses of the Night Demon Sword, but at this moment, the extremely sharp blade light has already exceeded the limit that the naked eye can bear.

The body automatically avoids the capture of the knife light!

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were full of darkness, only Yang Yu, who was straddling the walking fist, could see it clearly. A shadowy black blade light, shaped like a full moon, suddenly appeared in all directions of the void, covering himself in it. Its rays of light were extremely fierce, and when everyone saw the sword light unsheathed, blood and tears flowed from their eyes. "Three Yin Demon Sword!"

The old demon in his rage, in the midst of this electric light and flint, has also abandoned his supernatural powers, and replaced it with the Sanyin Slaughtering Sword that he has cultivated for more than 800 years!

Seventh generation torment Fang Cheng Wusheng.

Even after the seventh generation, his mind is no longer above the martial arts, but his background is too deep, this type of demon sword is also on the 12th grade.

The ultimate martial arts!

"Twelfth rank, is it really the ultimate martial arts?"

As the fist shone through the sky, Yang Yu had a momentary turbulence in his heart.

The limit, for a warrior, is never glory, especially a warrior who touches this realm. But no matter how he thought about it, the 12th grade seemed to be the limit of ordinary martial arts.

Henry Zhang of the year did not exceed this category, and the old demon of Montenegro today does not have zheng! ～～～

The extremely harsh sound of gold and iron mingling broke out at the moment when the swords and fists met!

Before the sound wave could spread, the terrifying ripples had already set off a circle of turbulent air waves!

Like a sea of ​​anger, like a flood bursting a bank, it is layer upon layer and overwhelming, and it suddenly rushes out in all directions in a state of washing the world!

Boom!

Like a gust of wind passing through, even though they are far away, a group of spectators are still affected by ripples. Those with high cultivation can still support, but those with poor foundation are almost blown away like a scarecrow. Domineering!

Three Yin Demon Sword!

This is the ultimate collision of martial arts!

Even if they were affected by the aftermath, many Grandmaster-level warriors were unwilling to take a half step back, watching the fierce confrontation between the two peerless powerhouses.

At this moment, the martial arts will of the two was so strong that the distance between them was so far away that the warriors of the rivers and lakes, who were not affected, could not help but tremble.

"It's utterly ferocious."

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The chaotic middle-aged man suddenly stood up straight, and his restrained energy could hardly be hidden.

At this moment, the terrifying aura of the two of them made him, who was also a Martial Sage, tremble, and completely extinguished his thoughts of being right with these two.

"The Victory Is Divided"

Glancing at the chaotic Seven Kills King City behind him, the middle-aged man couldn't help licking the corner of his mouth. In this city, there are hundreds of years of accumulation of the Sirius Court.

But before the thought flashed past, his mind was suddenly shocked, and when he raised his head, he saw the place where the two were intertwined, with a large area of ​​ink surging!

At this moment, no one can see the confrontation between the two, only the clear and Yue-like voice is still echoing:

"Second punch!" Boom!

Between the billowing black mist, the fiery fist light flickered from time to time, and every time the fist light rose, there was a dull explosion that spread through the vibration of the earth to several miles or even ten miles away.

The black mist surged violently, and the collision between the two was faster than anyone could imagine. It seems only a few moments, it is,

"Tenth punch!" Boom!

It was like hitting a drum with a heavy hammer. After this punch, the violent vibration was still there, but it seemed to be silent for a moment. "Zhang Xuanba, you are better than me in the end. Even if you die, you are still blocking my way."

The cold and indifferent sound waves ran through the ripples like a thunder dragon, echoing inside and outside the royal city, up and down the river.

The black energy surged like a tide, and even overwhelmed the shocking collision between the two. shhhhhhh~~

At the same time, the old demon's body of all the worlds, who was smashed and flew, also responded.

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"Ugh"

At the end was the seventh-generation old demon who looked like a teenager. He took a deep look at the Seven Killing King City in the wind and snow, and did not enter the black mist.

"Jiao, robbery, robbery!"

On the bank of the river, in the black light like a tide, the old demon opened his arms wide, and the scarlet-golden fist marks penetrated from his chest to his back, and his muscles and bones were broken.

But his expression was wild like never before, as if a voice of men, women and children sang together from his mouth:

"I will fight for an immortal with the eighth generation!" Boom!

At the same time as the person screamed, an irregular, substantial compass suddenly floated into the air, bursting out a more terrifying black mist, guarding against possible impacts.

At this moment, the old demon of Montenegro only felt that the black mist was like the most terrifying flame in the world, and his body was burning violently, melting away.

And faster than him, is his body of the world.

From the first life to the seventh life, they disappeared like a bubble, assimilated by the black mist, and then returned like a tide, turning into a more terrifying firewood, boiling themselves.

The practice of the eighth world is integrated into one at this moment!

His power, accompanied by the violent surging of the black mist, seemed to expand and swell endlessly, but there was no excitement in his heart, only a strong sense of disappointment and unwillingness.

too early!

According to his expectations, the unity of the eighth world should be three hundred years later, when the sky becomes extremely intense.

At that time, all the eight worlds had practiced for three hundred years, and they all reached their limit.

However, at this moment, he had to

The person in front of him is so tyrannical that he cannot ignore it, and his martial arts may be half inferior to that of Henry Zhang back then.

But it is not Henry Zhang.

He also has a lot of magical powers! "Yang Prison!"