The first cause of all realms

Rumble!
In the depths of the sea of ​​stars, on the nine-fold Taoist platform, Taoist Tianzong stood up amidst the sound of thunder.

His face, clothes, body, and even mana and aura are decaying at an extremely fast speed, as if after countless years of baptism, the whole person will weather and disappear.

People at the end of life cannot see the heaven and the earth, and when they see it, all kinds of disasters will come, and the five declines will fall.

Because of this, for more than a thousand years, even though the golden-winged roc was aggressive, he never got up.

But at this moment...

Looking at the increasingly powerful aura in the extremely distant sea of ​​Buddha light and flames, Taoist Tianzong's expression was in a trance for a moment.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago, when the master who was injured by the great demon and who was about to die was teaching himself the Dharma on his deathbed.

"Nine is the ultimate number! Longquan swallows the essence of all worlds, until I die. If you want to break through nine and reach ten, you have no choice but to..."

The sound waves echoed in his heart, and the Taoist of Tianzong slowly returned to his senses, talking to himself, and sighing softly:

"This is what you said, the catastrophe..."

"Patriarch, don't!"

"Ancestor!"

In the shattered Wanshi Mountain, Taoist Xuandan's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted loudly, but how could he stop him?

He couldn't take a single step, but he was already locked in place by invisible energy, unable to move.

"Practitioners in ancient and modern times all seek to survive, to live forever, to live forever, but in this world, there is no eternal length, no constant strength, no constant peace, no constant struggle, and no permanent existence!"

Amid the strong decaying atmosphere, the Taoist of Tianzong didn't even take a look at the golden-winged roc flying away.

His eyes fell on the emptiness where the sea of ​​flames was surging, and he seemed to see two strange rays of light that could illuminate the boundless void, or in other words,
"Beacon!"

boom!
It took only a moment for all thoughts to turn, and the moment Tianzong Taoist stood up, this sea of ​​stars was covered by a sea of ​​sword light.

Endless sword lights criss-crossed, like waterfalls like tides, colliding with each other, evolving into a scene of all kinds of killing that even the revived Wanshi Jinzhong couldn't suppress.

"Zhu Xian's true intention!"

The golden-winged roc, who had escaped from an unknown distance, couldn't help but let out a strange cry, fear and horror flashed in his eyes.

Only someone from ancient times like him can know what Zhu Xian's true meaning means.

This is a terrifying supernatural power that can reversibly defeat a great supernatural power!
In this day when the sky and the sea have not yet opened, no one can resist the Longquan world bound by the limit of heaven and earth!
……

hum!
In an unknowable place where Buddha light and blood light intertwine and collide, there seems to be an extremely fierce sword sound resounding thereafter.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was suppressed by the blood light.

In the meantime, there was an unruly and ferocious howl, which tore through the void and echoed in the depths of nothingness:

"Old godly woman! The day when I get out of trouble is finally coming!"

boom!
Terrible blood light shot up into the sky, and it seemed that an endless sea of ​​blood emerged and descended on this place where incense, fire and Buddha light gathered.

boom!
However, amidst the rolling tide, a blood-colored lotus drifted out. On it, a swordsman in a blood-colored robe screamed loudly, rebellious and fierce:
"You, think about it, why did you die?!"

Click!

There seemed to be a world-shattering thunder piercing through the haze, and the candle shone beyond the sea of ​​blood. The blood billowed into the sky, and a fierce blood sword appeared.

hum!
In the midst of nothingness, there is an indistinct sound of Zen singing, and in a place intertwined with light and dark, a wheel of wisdom can be seen rising faintly.
In front of it, there seems to be a Buddha shadow with thousands of arms in his life, holding up all kinds of seals at the same time, returning calmly:
"All conditioned methods are like dream bubbles, like dew, and like electricity, so you should look at it like this..."

"Why bother, obsessed with obsession?"

……

Almost at the same time, drastic changes also occurred in the most distant mountains and seas.

"This is?!"

Yang Jian stepped up to a high place in the sky, and he urged Tong You to look far away, only to see the Dachan Temple in the far distance, and the light was shining brightly.

The thousand-foot Buddha statue carved by Buddhist believers in the past dynasties opened its eyes like a living thing in the tide of Buddha light.

It seemed to be staring at him from a distance.

"Dao fruit? Or, Dao ghost?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, a nameless fire rose in his heart, hatred was born from his heart, but he forced it down.

Turning around, he returned to the backyard of the imperial city.

Seeing the old man push the door and come out, he stumbled, or covered his heart, or covered his ears.

"father!"

Yang Jian exclaimed, and the mana surged all over his body:

"Calm down, don't worry about anything else!"

"He..."

The old man frowned tightly, grasping Yang Jian's arm and even burst out blue veins:

"Your brother, your brother, he, he..."

"Don't be fooled by him!"

Yang Jian only felt his back was wet, he tried his best to open up the darkness, and looked at the heart covered by the old man.

In the past 30 years, he has tried countless times, but he has never sensed the traces of Dao ghosts that may be lurking in the old man's body.

But this time, he caught a glimpse of a strange light.

In a daze, he seemed to see a small temple, in which there was a man in white robe sitting cross-legged, wiping the blade lightly.

Ok? !

Yang Jian's heart beat violently for a moment, and he pressed his heart like an old man, and a strong throb came up.

This light did not come from the old man, but from himself.

"This is……"

……

boom!
Rumble!
It's not just Nirvana Mountain, it's not just the Longquan Heaven and Earth, the Star Sea and the Xinghai are everywhere, and it's not just the mountains and seas.

The light of the burning karmic fire is omnipresent, and it seems to touch everything, even a dimension that once had Buddhist incense, and even other worlds.

Almost no one could see the whole of the change in this instant, even the old man with the ancient scroll in his hand, could barely see the slightest bit.

Yang Jue seemed to be aware of all this, but he didn't seem to feel it at all.

In the sea of ​​karmic fire, he moved vertically and horizontally, and wherever the long knife passed, a large area of ​​fire was extinguished.

The burning of karmic fire cannot be extinguished, but the root of this karmic fire is the 7-year-old incense belief in Nirvana Mountain. The former cannot be touched, but the latter can be extinguished!

Boom~
A palm made of gold came across the sky, it was not too bad, and shot down Yang Jue again.

Up to now, he has collided with this old Buddha no less than tens of thousands of times, but none of them can escape his magical means.

It seems that in fact, there is a reverse effect as a cause, and if it occurs, it will surely hit the target.

However, Yang Jue took this palm alive, but he didn't seem to realize it. He fell again and slashed again without success.

Different from Nazha Kuvara who had no supernatural powers at all, this old Buddha has all kinds of supernatural powers, and with just a few fingers, he can burst out with power that no one in this world can ignore.

This is the method of a great supernatural being who really came from the prosperous age of immortals and Buddhas. Even if it is limited to Baji, it is still terrifying.

What's more, his cultivation of supernatural powers, his realm, and his actions are all inferior to this old Buddha. Competing with his supernatural powers has no chance of winning at all.

However, after thousands of years of practice, the unity of dharma and martial arts has begun to emerge, and even though he has lost a lot of realm, he can still fight fiercely with this old Buddha.

What's more, in these tens of thousands of collisions, he gradually figured out the use and understanding of supernatural powers by the ancient great supernatural beings.

"So savvy..."

Another blow was useless, and the old Buddha on the lotus platform couldn't help trembling his eyelids.

"If it's something else, the poor monk may not let you go halfway, but... you want to seek death, but the poor monk can't help you!"

The old Buddha turned his palm over, and between his five fingers, all streams of light disintegrated, as if there was an empty hole in the sky.

"The Mandala Void Formation in the Embryo Zang Realm!"

Yang Jue's eyes froze, his spirit turned sharply, but he was still shrouded in endless darkness.

In a trance, I feel that all perceptions are completely covered in ink. It is recorded in the catalog of ten thousand immortals. In the more than [-] years of Buddhism, except for the Emperor Cihang, there is no second person who has mastered the mandala of the womb. Void hidden array.

According to legend, this square formation is a peerless formation developed by the ancient Buddhas who imitated the state of heaven and earth being destroyed but not yet opened.

In ancient times, there was once a great sage of the monster clan who was suppressed among them, and he could not get out of it for tens of thousands of years until the end of his life.

"Formation!"

Yang prison didn't feel any danger or murderous intent.Instead, it was surrounded by a peaceful, peaceful, and calm air.

This piece of darkness is boundless and peaceful, but it seems to be more deadly than any killing method.

At this moment, Yang Jue even sensed that the fluctuation of the map of the holy ranks slowed down, and the ceremony seemed to be suspended!

But at the same time, the heart ape curled up in his thoughts became extremely lively, even a little gloating...

"No wonder you dare to open one. Your supernatural understanding is almost as good as that of a poor monk. It's really incredible..."

In the darkness, the old Buddha's voice is omnipresent and unpredictable, indifferent, and sighs slightly:

"Unfortunately, your doom is too deep and irreparable. Otherwise, the poor monk will save you if he can't say it, and become a Dharma protector monk soldier, or even a disciple..."

The old Buddha's voice was omnipresent and very resonant, upon hearing this, Yang Ju couldn't help stirring an unknown fire.

But he didn't want to listen to what he had to say at all, and he didn't look at the formation any more. With the blood surging all over his body, he rose to the sky again:

"You're talking too much nonsense!"

At this moment, what the spectators could guess, he was naturally clearer, and even vaguely guessed what Lord Ma said about the great catastrophe, and listen carefully to what he meant by the inevitable death.

hum!
There seemed to be a mass of flames igniting in the dantian, and in Yang Ju's body, stars seemed to light up one after another.

At this moment, he once again summoned the power of various incarnations.

The difficulty of clearing the way is even better than that of manifesting the Holy Spirit!

During the thousand and 200 years, most of Yang Ju's energy was devoted to how to break through to the fourth step of immortality and how to temper the body of gods and demons.

However, even with the ability of ever-changing, and the presence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Tulu, a spiritual treasure that gathers Longquan's million-year heritage, this step is still not smooth for him.

It is still a short line, unable to break through.

It's easy to change into one thing, but it's too difficult to temper it into one. Samadhi True Fire still can't do this.

However, although this step has not been crossed, his body has integrated all kinds of changes under one body at this moment:
"If you dare not, then I will kill you!"

hum!
At this moment, in the lingering darkness, a little bit of starlight lit up.

On the lotus platform, the old Buddha radiated his mighty light into the void to guide Mingming, while looking down at the same time.

But in the palm of his hand, there seemed to be all kinds of stars twinkling, an inexplicable, but extremely terrifying energy, gathering at an extremely fast speed...

"This is?!"

A trace of suspicion flashed in the old Buddha's eyes, but before he could take a closer look, there seemed to be thunder in his ears.

Ignoring the void, ignoring the distance between the stars.

"I have a sword..."

The voice of Taoist Tianzong descended on the land of Longquan in an instant, reverberating in the wilderness and wilderness, under the nine layers of clouds,

It exploded in the hearts of the masters of all ranks, and it also spread into the extremely far-reaching world beyond the sky.

"It can kill gods and Buddhas!"

boom!
A sword strikes from the sea of ​​stars, and its light is so intense that it becomes the second color besides the Buddha's light at this moment.

Looking at the endless sea area, I saw the void of the star sea split into two silently, and the vast sea of ​​Buddha's light, and even the sea of ​​karmic fire, were also drawn out at this moment.

Together with this sword, it has arrived!

laugh!
In less than a thousandth of an instant, the world seems to be quiet, thunder, Buddha light, sea of ​​fire, sword light, sword light...

All the sounds and colors seem to have returned to a moment of silence.

There was only the moderate cracking sound, which was particularly ear-piercing in the dead silence.

"So magical!"

Like a moment, and like a long time later, the cracked lotus platform fell between the mountains and fields, and in the void, the old Buddha stood in the air.

Under the gaze of countless people, the Buddha's light around him did not dim in the slightest, except for the cassock that was draped outside, with deep cracks.

"If it weren't for this cassock, this sword would be enough to extinguish the Buddha's light in the sea of ​​fire!"

The old Buddha gently stroked the center of his eyebrows, and a white mark visible to the naked eye was gently wiped away.

But his face darkened, his eyes swept over, and the Nirvana Mountain split in two without a sound, and the Buddhist temples all over the mountain were wiped out by the sword light.

This is the price for his 'cassock' broken.

"This, this will not work..."

Seeing this scene, not to mention ordinary masters of supernatural powers, even Tianli Daoren, a giant near the forefront of the emperor, couldn't help but sink into the bottom of his heart.

This sword is not a sword.

It's the combination of four bodies and four swords by the Taoists of Tianzong, the lore sword issued by ten thousand years of practice, which has already surpassed all the Xuantian spiritual treasures that have been extremely revived!

But the old Buddha survived the sword without getting hurt? ! !

"how can that be?!"

In the sea of ​​stars, after looking at the split void, the cold eyes of the old Buddha made Taoist Xuandan tremble.

"The six-foot-long golden body is worthy of the holy law of ancient Buddhism..."

As soon as the sword was cut out, the voice and even the breath of Taoist Tianzong fell to the bottom.

The whole person is like a tree stump that has been dried for many years. With a sigh, the skin and flesh all over his body fall off like powder.

"In the end, time is waiting!"

It took him 6000 years to make this sword, even if the old Buddha wore the incense of Nirvana Mountain for more than [-] years, he could also cut it at the same time.

4000 years of hair is enough to avoid the cassock and cut off its soul and body.

But now...

"People of later generations, who can do this, are terrifying!"

Under the gradually withered Bodhi tree, the old Buddha took a deep breath and inhaled all the incense between his mouth and nose.

Reignite the unquenchable sea of ​​karmic fire:

"Unfortunately, you were born in the wrong era!"

Karmic fire, rekindle!
Under the firelight reflecting the sky, the masters of all ranks from all over the world felt chilly and had trouble breathing.

"is it?"

The skin and flesh of Tianzong Taoist fell off, and his skeleton was also dark yellow, but he still raised his sword and slashed.

laugh!
Under the bodhi tree, the expression of the old Buddha changed for the first time. He tried his best to clenched his hands tightly.

But he didn't want his little finger to tremble suddenly, even though it was just a tremor, Yang Qiu, who was suppressed by the formation, had already escaped.

"Evil barrier, dare you?!"

Zhu Xian's sword light also descends!

Good night everyone... I will try to finish writing this paragraph tomorrow.