The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1012 Take the world and serve yourself!

"what!"

There were screams in the darkness, and the blood visible to the naked eye stained the dark scene red.

'This voice...'

Jiang Xiazi was so excited that he almost blurted out.

Northwest King, Yang Prison!

'He actually came to Longquan Realm? ! '

An electric current numbs from the tailbone to the Tianling Gai, and Jiang Xiazi's whole body trembles violently.

I can't restrain the deeds of many ancient patriarchs Fulongting in my heart!
Hearing this sound suddenly, his once extinguished thoughts instantly burned up, and it was more vigorous than ever!

The inheritance of Yushan is longer than Wanshi Tianzong, and can even be traced back to 10 years ago, before the world has changed!
The reason why Yushan fell was that the world of Longquan had been divided up, and there was no soil for Fulongting...

"The emperor's capital? Returning the ancestors and accepting apprentices on behalf of the teachers?"

The disciples of Wanshi Tianzong also came back to their senses, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

"Could this person be crazy? What kind of thing is he, and the patriarch wants to pass on his Wanshi Tianzong..."

All the disciples laughed endlessly, but Senior Brother Li's expression changed slightly, and his voice became a little lower:
"That person is Sword Immortal Nanling!"

"Sword Immortal Nanling?!"

The laughter of the outer disciples stopped abruptly, and they looked at each other with suspicion flashing in their eyes.

In the past few decades, if the most famous up-and-comer, Nanling the Sword Immortal, was ranked second, no one would dare to say that he was number one.

With the body of the ten capitals, it is near the bottom of the list of emperors, which is the unprecedented No.1!
"This one really has the qualifications of a great emperor!"

Jiang Xiazi whispered to himself, he lowered his head to hide his excited expression.

Present, no, I am afraid that no one in the entire Longquan world knows the Northwest King better than him.

He is a man of divine appearance, who has risen from infancy and has overthrown all the enemies in the world for decades, but in the mountain and sea world where the spiritual energy has not yet arisen, he can achieve achievements that are not inferior to the true seeds of the holy land of Longquan.

If such a person does not have the qualifications of a great emperor, who would dare to say that he has?

"South Ridge..."

Senior Brother Li couldn't help looking over the abyss, but he saw a pair of fiery eyes looking over, and his heart trembled immediately:
"go!"

Huhu~
In the darkness where it was hard to see his fingers, Yang Jue lightly rubbed his wrists. There were corpses lying around in front of him and behind him. Only two people coughed up blood and survived, and they were all extremely shocked:
"You, you are not, not Shidu..."

Wanshi Jinzhong led hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to press down, the environment in the Zhenfeng building was extremely poor, and the spiritual energy was very meager. Any magical power here would be greatly reduced, and it would consume a lot of energy, and it was extremely difficult to replenish it. .

But this disadvantage turned out to be a great advantage for Yang Ju.

"you……"

Those two people looked horrified, but Yang Jue didn't care. He raised his eyes and saw the ancient sword hanging on the highest point of the abyss.

Just from the appearance, there is nothing unusual about the ancient sword, but when he killed these dozens of people, he faintly sensed an extremely terrifying killing intent surging in it.

"The Immortal Sword, one of the three natal spiritual treasures held by the Taoists of Tianzong, is rampant in the world. There is no one comparable to killing spiritual treasures in this world."

In the darkness, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, a skinny old man in a dark gown and a hood slowly walked over.

"you?!"

Seeing the old man, Yang Jue deliberately left the two survivors as if they had seen a ghost, trembling with fright, unable to utter a word.

"What a monster!"

Seeing the person coming, Yang Jue narrowed his eyes.

This old man is only about four feet tall, but in his eyes, the strong evil energy seems to fill this abyss.

"good eyesight!"

The old man raised his head, and there seemed to be a will-o’-the-wisp burning under the hood, revealing a face with broad ears, fangs growing outside, and gray hairs, three parts resembled a human, but seven parts resembled an ape:

"I heard from those little bastards outside Diyuan that Daoist friends can actually be listed on the list of emperors with ten capitals?"

"A gibbon?"

Ripples appeared in the bottom of Yang Yu's eyes, and there was no spirit treasure to cover him, and he could see the fate of this old ape at a glance.

【Yuan Wang】

[Jiuyao-level arm-armed ape (demon, demon)]

[Fate: ...has been broken]

[Number of Fate: Three golds, two reds, two whites and three blacks]

【Moon of Qiankun (gold, broken), Demon Ape Enters the Soul (gold, broken), Judgment (deep gold), Unfavorable life (light red), good fortune (light red), lost parents at a young age (white) , hearing and eyesight (white),

Not seeing the sun (dark), the end is approaching (black), and full of catastrophe (black)]

[Supernatural powers: twisting the universe (lost), grasping the sun and the moon, shrinking thousands of mountains (lost), discerning blame, riding the clouds...]

[Magic Treasure of Destiny: All Broken]

Gibbon monkey!

Even though he already had some guesses in his heart, Yang Jue still couldn't help but feel a slight shock when he saw the fate of the old ape.

It's not because the old ape possesses the rank of the legendary "Seven Demon Apes of the Confused World", but because the old ape's supernatural powers have been taken away...

"Da Shidu, Da Jiuyao, no wonder, no wonder..."

While Yang Jue was looking at the old ape, the old ape was also looking at him, and the old ape pulled down his hood:

"Fellow Daoist wants to know about this town's closed building, so why keep these two trash?"

"save……"

Before he could finish his words, the two evil masters who were lucky enough to survive were already struggling to escape in horror, but their bodies froze and fell to the ground.

"Excessive killing and cutting in the Zhenfeng Building will attract the Zhuxian Sword. Daoist friends are newcomers, so let the old man do it for you!"

The old ape smiled ferociously and ferociously.

"Aren't you afraid of the Immortal Execution Sword?"

Of course, Yang Qiu didn't care about the life and death of those two evil people. His curiosity about this old ape was obviously much more serious.

"The old man is different from them."

The old ape opened his mouth and let out a gust of evil wind, blowing all the corpses on the ground into the abyss, Fang Zi sighed:
"They are imprisoned here, but the old man is raised here, and he is not within the scope of killing with the Sword of Immortals..."

"What's the difference?"

Yang Jue inquired carefully, and his perception was also restricted in the dark, but at close range, he could still see a copper collar on the old ape's neck.

"The difference lies in the supernatural power!"

The old ape touched the collar on his neck, his eyes flashed fierce and fierce, and more of them were resentment and mockery:
"The number one holy place in the world is not for those small households, not everyone is eligible to be raised..."

"Wanshi Tianzong draws the power of other people's supernatural power?"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Of course, no. Otherwise, how could they keep me here?"

The old ape was very frank, and he seemed to know everything:
"However, there are always similar supernatural powers that can achieve similar effects. If not, how can these true species of the Holy Land Sect establish their own supernatural power system as soon as they enter Jiuyao?"

There was an uncontrollable violence hidden in the old ape's calm voice, Yang Jue's heart moved slightly, and he asked:

"for example?"

"For example, under this abyss, there is a ferocious beast named 'Qian'!"

"Roar!"

Before the old ape's voice fell to the ground, there was a low roar of violence and joy from under the abyss.

Faintly, there seems to be a fishy wind howling, filling the abyss.

"Quan?"

Yang Jue concentrated his perception, and seemed to vaguely see the body of a giant beast undulating under the abyss, with the head of a lin and the tail of a dragon wing, the breath was extremely powerful, and he was not bound by this place.

"This beast has the ability to suppress prisons. Although it can't be compared with the gods that suppress prisons in ancient legends, it is really impossible for ordinary people to break free..."

Mentioning this beast, the old ape gritted his teeth:
"The supernatural powers of this beast are mysterious. Anyone who enters this place will be enveloped by its supernatural powers. There is nothing unusual in ordinary times, but once the escape fails, one of the supernatural powers will be forcibly stripped..."

"Use supernatural powers to peel off supernatural powers?"

Yang Yu understood a little bit.

"Fellow Taoist, if you want to know more about Zhenfenglou, then come with me..."

The old ape put on his hood, turned and walked into the darkness:
"Those few, I'm afraid they also want to see you..."

(End of this chapter)