The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1165 Famous Zhenjun Yang!
Boom!

The sound of thunder falling in the middle of the sky lasted for a long time, and the blood rain caused by the fall of the great supernatural power master followed the celestial phenomena.

In an instant, the void inside and outside the capital was almost covered by a layer of blood mist.

The lord of Dafeng has passed away.

At any time, this is a big event that can cause countless people to be shocked.

But at this moment, except for Dafeng Guoshi, Qin Shi and other masters of the Zhou Dynasty, the rest of the people seemed to have not seen it at all.

Countless gazes focused on the bright moon that was also covered by blood.

Both the yellow robe and the outward appearance are hidden, revealing the true colors of Yang Qiu who is dressed in a martial robe.

"Shan Hai Yang Prison... is it an evil ghost? Or a visitor from outside the territory?"

Thousands of miles away in the void, Qin Shi tightly clutched the sword at his waist, his expression was sad, but more calm.

Although he is the prince of Dafeng, his father has many heirs, and there are hundreds of them who can be named, and there is really not much affection between them.

"That kid, that kid..."

Shen Feng shook, and seemed to have received a great shock.

'The lord...'

Dafeng Guoshi had already withdrawn from the Heavenly Cauldron Dao, watching from a distance, extremely angry in his heart, but could not help feeling sad.

Although he is a four-kalpa, he is just a four-kalpa who inherits the spiritual appearance of his predecessors, and he is far inferior to his own country's lord.

Even though she was extremely angry at this moment, she was even more frightened...

"It turned out to be him..."

"call!"

Standing on the bright moon, Yang Ju's senses are infinitely elevated, and his will is far more than before.

At this moment, he can feel the eyes and will projected from the mysterious world, the seas and roads, and even the starry sky.

I can also feel the spying from someone outside Xuanhuangtian.

It can even perceive the great deterrence from the Xuanhuang World Tree.

There was no disturbance in his heart.

Although the Xuanhuang World Tree has incredible power, it is not the ancient Five Emperors who became enlightened.

When he cultivated into Xuanhuang Transformation, the World Tree would no longer attack him.

But at this moment, all his dharmas and paths have been transformed, and the path has been completed!
"Shan Haiyang Prison?!"

Outside of Shendu, Monk King Baoyue raised his brows, and a light of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

And very far away, the Wanlong Lord standing on the top of the mountain also raised his eyebrows.

Qian Cang, who was forced to retreat on the star-picking platform by Dafeng Guoshi, couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly, but then slowly let them go.

Shanhaiyang Prison.

This name is extremely unfamiliar to the vast majority of ordinary people in Xuanhuang Tiandi, even to the rank masters.

But to Qiancang, Baoyue Sengwang, Aoyu and other powerhouses of the Four Tribulations, it sounds like thunder piercing the ears.

The expressions of the first few people all changed drastically, but Ao Yu was not confused even though he was shocked, and more importantly, he was having fun.

"Shan Haiyang Prison? Good, good..."

Monk King Baoyue clasped his palms together, without sadness or joy:
"According to legend, decades ago, there was a hero who fought fiercely against evil spirits in the Longquan Realm, and even categorically rejected the position that the Supreme Being promised you..."

Looking at the Taoist standing above his own dharma, even if there is such an existence as Baoyue Monk King, he couldn't help being shocked at this moment.

Many years ago, the endless divine light illuminated all worlds. I don't know how many people with great powers witnessed it with their own eyes, including him.

He has the supernatural powers of all kinds of consciousness in Buddhism, and he has seen more than some other strong people.

Knowing what kind of terrible calamity he has encountered, and what amazing good fortune he has given up...

"You are Shan Hai Yang Prison? Decades ago, the Longquan world was shaken and the sky was shocked, and the light of all Buddhas illuminated the sky and the world..."

The deep dragon chant pierced through the void, the extremely burly Lord Wanlong raised his hand to catch the Chifenglongspear, with white hair and beard,
"On that day, the Nine Tribulations Dingguang Buddha returned from calamities, set up incense and faith, and lit lamps for the Buddha...

There was a person who cut off the ancient Bodhi tree, destroyed its lamp lighting ceremony, and killed the old Buddha..."

The voice of Wanlong Lord is not ostentatious, but its sound wave echoes, but it seems to cause the void to tremble.

Even practitioners who are far away from the Heavenly Cauldron Dao, seeing this place, seem to be able to hear its voice.

In the Heaven of Thousand Buddhas, Da Bei Guang clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, a withered palm fell on his shoulder.

"Second Senior Brother?"

The light of great compassion suddenly raised his head, and the person who came was old and depressed, but it was the second leader of Qianfotian, Fayinlun.

The second senior brother in name, in fact, is the teacher who personally taught him the Dharma.

"From the first calamity to the present, there have been ten calamities. However, there has never been a calamity. It is as difficult as us and other practitioners of the ten calamities. Before attaining enlightenment, we have ushered in many evil ghosts who have attained enlightenment..."

Fayinlun patted his junior brother on the shoulder lightly, sighed:
"You and I are both living beings of ten kalpas, even if we are powerless, dare not, and don't want to compete with all gods and Buddhas, why bother to trap this hero?"

"Second Senior Brother..."

Da Beiguang's heart trembled, but he saw a big cloth pocket covering his hood.

Caught off guard, or did not dare to resist at all, in less than a second, it has been installed.

"There must be great luck in the great kalpa, and the one who came into being in ten kalpas, is he?"

Fayinlun murmured in his heart, and immediately fell to the ground, using his strong will to resist the indescribable terrifying existence from the Dao Fruit.

"Come from the east..."

……

Huhuhu~
After a moment of silence, the Nine Layers Gang Fengtian, which had been leveled, had calmed down again, but the blood mist did not disperse, and thunder exploded from time to time.

"Shan Hai Yang Prison, Shan Hai Yang Prison..."

Glancing at the oppressive and weird Great Zhou God Capital, Lord Wanlong repeated several times before saying:
"Although your cultivation is complicated, none of them have advanced to the level of seven yuan. How can we avoid the supernatural powers of the two of us?"

Monk King Baoyue also looked into the air, and he also had doubts in his heart.

In the 7 years since Tianding was lost, he couldn't remember how many evil spirits he had killed.
Many of them are well-known, such as the King of Treasure Moonlight.

Although he and Wanlong Lord have no friendship, they are killing evil spirits by coincidence. The two joined forces once, and they suppressed the big demon Nie Hai.

But at the moment before, the killing methods of the two were all in vain, and they even killed the King of Dafeng by mistake.

For their existence, this is naturally extremely incredible.

"Ao, I'm also quite curious."

Ao Yu just opened his mouth at this moment, the battleship he was on was the only one that had never been shot down.

At this moment, many masters of the Great Zhou were all glaring at him, but they were all intimidated by his aura and could not move.

"Wanfa Tower, Ao Yu..."

Sweeping across all the powerful men of the Four Tribulations, Yang Qian's eyes only stayed on Ao Yu for a moment.

From this person, he smelled a rather weird aura, familiar, strange, decayed but full of vitality.

'Ao Yu...'

With a turn of his mind, Yang Ju's eyes fell on Baoyue Monk King and Wanlong Lord, two extremely powerful figures of Xuanhuang:
"It's not a great supernatural power, it's just 'magic power' and 'size and wish'."

Before reaching Qiyuan, his Taoism, magic power, and supernatural power levels are naturally inferior to these two great supernatural power masters who have been enlightened for tens of thousands of years.

He must not be able to resist the extremely killing blow of these two people.

However, his morality and magic power are inferior, but his realm has already surpassed these two people. Avoiding their blows seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is calm.

"God?"

Monk King Baoyue's eyes moved slightly:

"It is said that during the Nine Tribulations, there was a generation of Lord Ma who cultivated the spiritual practice to an unimaginable height, with a speed that spanned time, time, time and space. I don't know where Yang Zhenjun has reached?"

Lord Wanlong suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the old monk who looked like a child.

"Compared to the previous people, it is naturally not as good as it is. The years that Yang can set foot in now are only a moment."

Yang prison replied.

Just from this question, he can see that the realm of Xuanhuang No. 1 in Fang Silong's prophecy is half as high as that of Wanlong Lord.

"I see."

Lord Wanlong was also a little stunned at this moment, and a strangeness flashed in his slightly cold eyes:
"One moment, one moment is already extremely remarkable..."

One moment is one thought, twenty thoughts are one moment, and twenty moments are one snap of the fingers.

For ordinary people, a moment is naturally extremely short, and it can't even be noticed.

But for practitioners like them, an instant is the difference between life and death.

With the speed of time in an instant against the current, it means that even if the two join forces, they may not be able to win this person...

"amazing."

Monk Wang Baoyue waved his hand, and the dharma image of the full moon, which was stepped on by Yang Jue, hung behind his head, just like the legendary Buddhist wisdom wheel.

"That's it, that's it."

Seeing him like this, Lord Wanlong also put out his fighting spirit, and with a flick of his beard, he was about to put away the red dragon spear.

The person who came was neither an evil spirit nor the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, so he had no reason and no intention to fight against such a strong man.

"That's all?"

Seeing that the two were about to retreat, all the princes with complicated thoughts in Shendu felt relieved, but Yang Jue sneered:
"You two think that if you want to come, you can leave, if you want to fight, if you want to fight, if you want to stop, you can stop?"

Xuanhuang's transformation has been completed, and the deterrence of Xuanhuang World Tree is removed. Naturally, he doesn't have to keep his identity, and naturally, he doesn't have to take it slowly.

120 years may seem like a long time, but there are so many things he has to do.

"Oh?"

As soon as the eyes of Wanlong Lord sank, the Chifenglonglance radiated a light that made people feel pain in their souls:

"What do you want?"

Monk King Baoyue also stopped, but the moonlight behind him became brighter and brighter, like a big sun.

"What do you want?"

Above the long sky, Yang Jue stomped his feet in the void, and a blood color that was far more dazzling than Shiri Hengkong rose up with it.

Then, under the gaze of countless people, he spread his fingers and pressed down:
"Tell me again!"

hum!
The qi and blood are as mighty as the Milky Way, its power is so strong, and its light is so dazzling that it almost seems to fill the heaven, earth and universe.

But Yang Ju's five fingers pressed, but he was restrained to the extreme.

Like the wind blowing, like the rain falling, like the morning glow breaking the dawn, like thunder breaking the sky...

In just an instant, the world has been turned into a vast starry sky!
It's not transformation, but, in an instant, the void is moved, and the battlefield is pulled into the sea of ​​stars!

Its speed is not fast, but its momentum seems unstoppable.

Even Gan Cang, who is proficient in the way of the void, couldn't help but feel a shock when he saw it.

At this moment, he still didn't notice the aura of supernatural powers, it was as if the heavens and the earth moved that piece of void out of the outer sky!

This is……

"This kid..."

Ao Yu's eyelids jumped wildly, watching from the outside, he really felt the mystery of this scene.

It's not supernatural powers, Taoism, or spirituality... but,

"Yuan magnetic?!"

"So magical!"

The moment he was moved to the sea of ​​stars by the magnetic field, the Wanlong Lord let out a long roar, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the universe, even the vacuum of the galaxy, and it was also shaken by it.

Visible to the naked eye, one by one stars were shaken down by his dragon chant, even the one that bore the brunt was instantly turned into dust!
"hold head high!"

Another dragon chant resounded, and the red-fronted dragon spear came out, turning into a red-blooded sky dragon with a length of tens of thousands of miles.

Driven by more than tens of thousands of mana, it is like the legendary "Spear of Killing God",

Straight across the boundless void, ignoring any obstacles, and went straight through Yang Yu's eyebrows.

Different from Dafeng Guoshi, Wanlong Lord is the real Lord of the Four Tribulations, and also possesses the position of Octopus.

But his various supernatural powers and even his spiritual appearance are all cultivated to match this red-fronted dragon spear!

In an instant, Yang Jue also felt a chill in his heart.

On the dragon spear, he sensed at least seven auras of supernatural powers of extremely high levels of cultivation,
Including but not limited to 'upside down', 'extreme speed', 'piercing', 'tearing'...

"pity……"

At this moment, Yang Ju felt the feeling of those great supernatural beings reborn from the past and the practitioners of later generations fighting against each other.

From any point of view, Wanlong Lord's move is also extremely strong, not comparable to those who have just entered the seven yuan.

Its momentum is so fierce that even a master with great supernatural powers who possess body-protecting supernatural powers will be severely injured if caught off guard, and even fall directly on the spot like the master of Dafeng, with his spirit and soul wiped out.

But at this moment, in his eyes, he is big but useless, strong but impure.

Unless it's tens of thousands of fierce battles, and you can figure out all your means and supernatural powers, you will have such a chance.

Just like back then when he refined and killed the Santan Haihui...

"Yang Zhenjun, why bother to regret it?"

The voice of Monk King Baoyue sounded at the right time, and the bright and clear moonlight poured down like mercury, permeating the starry sky, reaching everything and everywhere.

"In the world, there is no invincible supernatural power, supernatural power, it is not enough to hold on, and it is not enough to be as big or small as you want!"

Where the moonlight passes, it seems that time and space have turned into illusions, and the years cannot flow.

But it suddenly replaced this starry sky with its own Dharma image!

"is it?"

Mingyue replaced Xinghai, Chifeng Longspear came through Xinghe, but Yang Jue sneered.

His figure disappeared without a trace under the watchful eyes of the two great supernatural power masters!

"Huh?! How is this possible..."

Monk King Baoyue's pupils flickered, and before he could turn his thoughts, the roar of Lord Wanlong resounded:

"Quickly received your spiritual form?!"

what? !

Monk King Baoyue raised his head suddenly, but saw the moonlight rushing toward his face, freezing the starry sky where he and the Wanlong Lord were.

"you?!"

The moonlight rolled down like the Milky Way, completely submerging the astonished Monk King Baoyue and Lord Wanlong.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Ju's voice sounded in the moonlight:
"Your dharma image has already been taken into the cave by me, and the one hanging behind your head is me!"

Click!

The sea of ​​stars burst, and the void was like a tide.

Among the seas and lands, countless practitioners looked sideways in amazement, but saw a sacred mountain intertwined with five colors falling from the sea of ​​stars,

Surrounded by two roaring great masters of supernatural powers, they fell straight out of the void, the boundless sea of ​​evil!

　Well... good night everyone, go to bed early.

　
(End of this chapter)