The First Cause of All Realms

The number one in all worlds is due to the first volume of tigers roaring in the forest, thousands of mountains are moving, and cattle are flying with four hooves. Clang~~

The sword light flowed, like a phoenix chant, or like a dragon's roar, it was just a flash, it had already crossed half the city, and it was cutting towards the Dragon King Temple at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

This sword is neither supernatural power nor Taoism, but it seems to have the strengths of both, and there is a bit of the true meaning of martial arts killing.

Its speed is like a shooting star, its momentum is like a vast ocean, and its doubts are like a scorching sun. It has the advantages of all of them, but it is restrained to the extreme.

Such a violent sword should have cut everything, wounded the one who rubbed it, and killed the one who looted it. However, its sharp edge swept across,

Those who rub shoulders with it are like the wind blowing, without any damage.

Demonstrated his extremely brilliant flying sword attainments.

Even knowing that the sword was aimed at him, Yang Jue couldn't help admiring in his heart, this is the real flying sword technique, and it is also a method he has never seen before.

However, he didn't make a move.

Because outside the Dragon King Temple, there is already a Buddha's light swaying.

It was as thick as a thundering bell, and the Buddha's light was like a waterfall like a tide, spreading in all directions. Monk Huanglong clasped his hands together and shouted in a deep voice:

hum!

The sound is like a mantra, but when it is pronounced, it vibrates in the void.

In the waterfall-like Buddha's light, a bare foot suddenly stepped out, and with one click, the huge seaside city roared and trembled.

It looks like it's about to be jolted into the sky!

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows.

I saw a **** general stepping out of the Buddha's light, his appearance was like a boy, he wore a high golden helmet, and his golden armor was shining brightly as if growing out of the skin membrane, and he was close to the body and smooth.

Taking a step forward, he has already raised the Demon Subduing God's Pestle, as if rising from the ground like a mountain, straightly hitting the flying sword coming straight through!

The long sword whined softly, and a human voice came out, the visitor seemed surprised, the long sword stopped abruptly in the air, and immediately turned into a cold sob:

"It's a pity that he didn't come in person, otherwise, Lu could ask him for advice!"

laugh!

There was only a moment of stagnation, and after a moment, the flying swords circulated like fireworks.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the general summoned by the Huanglong monk stopped moving, and immediately burst into pieces, turning into a sky full of Buddha light.

In the Buddha's light, Huang Longseng's exclamation stopped abruptly, and he didn't dare to move. Countless sword threads invisible to the naked eye had locked him completely.

As long as it moves, it will be cut into tens of millions of pieces!

But his voice is still loud:

The sound is like the sound of swords, and people have followed the sound.

The cold wind blew the white robe at the right time, and the visitor stood in the sky, holding a sword and drooping eyes, hair hanging down his shoulders, indescribably chic and heroic:

"General Wei Tuo, why don't you come out now that you're here? Do you want to see how Lu Mou slandered the Buddha?"

Ripples appeared again in the void, and a ray of Buddha's light grew from small to large, and finally turned into an armored general, with one hand erected on his chest, and sighed softly:

Skanda...

Looking at the general who turned from virtual to real, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man was just relieved:

The old man was a little dazed.

Of course he has no impression of Kuangsheng, Huanglongseng, etc., but Wei Tuo is different!

In the mountains and seas, there are many Buddhist temples with this great god!

Yang Ju shook his head slightly, but he was a little more cautious in his heart.

Among the five types of Taoism, the Buddha's Taoism is the most peculiar, but this peculiarity lies in the fact that almost all Buddha-level masters, almost without exception, are all in the Buddhist gate.

This is also the reason why this kind of Taoism is called Buddha.

The accumulation of endless years has led to the fact that many ranks in Buddhism have clearer and even well-known advancement paths than ordinary ranks.

For example, Wei Tuo.

The Wei Tuo in front of him is just a **** general, but he can still be promoted to Wei Tuo Tian, ​​Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, and even Lou Zhi Buddha...

This is one of the reasons why the two ways of God and Buddha are stronger than the other three.

The swordsman in white walked down slowly:

Wei Tuo stood holding the magic pestle:

Two Jiuyao-level powerhouses stood far away. Under the invisible deterrence, many nearby streets were already empty.

The turmoil even spread half of the city, and some people even dragged their families to hide in the cellar to prevent the sky from falling.

The collision of gods and Buddhas is already something extraordinary people can bear.

The swordsman in white walked slowly and stopped at ten feet away. He looked around and frowned slightly at the panic-stricken people.

He thought for a while, then let go of his hand suddenly, allowing the long sword in his hand to fall to the ground, only to hear a "chi" sound, only the hilt of the sword was caught by the back of his foot

"oh?"

Wei Tuo took a look:

Lu Sheng pinched the strand of white hair on his temples lightly.

Wei Tuo frowned and said nothing, but Huang Longseng couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward a few steps, and said loudly:

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

General Wei Tuo glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly lowered the magic pestle, only to hear a "boom", and the streets and houses with a radius of hundreds of feet trembled.

While speaking, Wei Tuo took steps towards the Pure Yang Sword.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, in the Dragon King Temple, the old man had already grabbed Yang Qiang's arm and muttered softly.

Yang Yu shook his head:

The old man was taken aback, and immediately regretted it

"Being able to enter the sea of ​​heaven is really a good fortune. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified to come even if I wanted to."

Naturally, Yang prison would not blame the old man.

Going back and forth between the sky and the sea, even in ancient times, is not something that can be done by ordinary masters of supernatural powers, let alone today

While comforting the old man, his eyes also fell on the Chunyang sword.

Comparing the information on the map of the clear water and cold pool, he could vaguely guess that at this moment Lu

The progress of life has been three hundred years, and it has reached the late period of Jiuyao.

At this moment, Lu Sheng's supernatural ability to kill and attack has begun to take shape, and his combat power is probably still higher than that of Wei Tuo, and he is absolutely invincible...

Rumble!

While Yang Ju's thoughts were turning, outside the temple, the extremely violent Buddha's light, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, went straight to the bullfight.

The fierce and violent breath, like a hurricane, blows through half of the city.

With the Dragon King Temple as the center, all the houses and streets sank three feet for several miles, as if a mountain suddenly fell down, and I don't know how many people turned their backs on their backs.

"rise!"

The deep and majestic shout only echoed at this moment.

"God!"

Huang Longseng was staggered by the blow, he realized that it was not good, and was about to shout out, when he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and God General Wei Tuo had disappeared without a trace.

He left without saying a word

Huang Longseng almost vomited blood, wanted to say something, but swallowed it.

The general Wei Tuo was forced to leave, and he has nothing to do at this moment...

Taking a deep look at Wei Tuo who was leaving, the white-clothed swordsman lowered his palm, as if about to draw his sword, and chanted:

The sudden sound made Lu Sheng raise his brows, and his eyes lit up when he looked around.

I saw the man with messy hair and bare feet, with a sword on his back, a beard all over his face, wide eyes and a straight nose, looking majestic and heroic.

Without any nonsense, he has read through the map of the blue water and cold pool, and he knows what kind of character Lu Sheng is like.

Knowing that he doesn't like etiquette, so he just cupped his hands, stepped forward, and raised his red clothes, with five fingers sticking out, he grabbed the pure Yang sword hilt.

Lu Sheng was surprised, but he didn't stop him at all, he just smiled and shook his head:

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Jue concentrated his mind. Before the burst of great strength, he secretly manipulated the transformation of the gods and blessed him with all kinds of strength.

"laugh!"

A soft cry resounded, and under the light of a sword like water, two surprised and astonished faces appeared.

Not only Lu Sheng was shocked, but Yang Jian was also startled.

He dared to draw the sword, not because he thought that he had beaten the famous Wei Tuo Dharma Guardian God passed down to future generations, but because the sword was drawn from the idol of heaven and hell.

Theoretically, his magical transformation should be effective for drawing swords, but this is only a guess after all, so when he has accumulated a lot of momentum, he can release his strength with a single palm.

But I didn't expect...

Looking at the Chunyang Sword that was being handed back, Lu Shengwu didn't get out of the astonishment, but immediately returned to normal:

With a sound, the Chunyang sword returned to its sheath without any entanglement, and Lu Sheng turned around and left without delay.

only…

Yang prison called him.

For Lu Sheng, he knows more than details

This Taoist of Chunyang is famous for being unrestrained. Although he will practice what he says, he is by no means a person who does not know how to adapt.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Lu Sheng stopped and turned around:

Thinking back, Yang Jue pondered and said:

After pondering for a while, Yang Jue took a step:

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows

He smiled, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but he was obviously very interested, and he didn't know if the person in front of him was in harmony with his temper, or the attention was in his favor.

In fact, he has several major hobbies in his life, starting with swords, not flying swords, not supernatural powers, but pure martial arts and killing methods.

However, for many years, few people know, or in other words, it is rare to meet a bosom friend.

Hearing this proposal at this moment, his heart suddenly moved.

"Okay! If you dare to step up and fight, the poor Taoist will accept it. So what do you do? The poor Taoist does not need supernatural powers, Taoism, or mana.

Just stand here, not to say that you can win a half move, or you can force yourself to retreat from poverty..."

Before Lu Sheng could finish speaking, Yang Jue took a step forward, and under Lu Sheng's eyelids twitched wildly, he gathered his momentum for a long time, and with all his strength, he used a four-element fist,

It has been shot out with a bang.

"!!!"