The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1168 Slashing the women's crown with a knife, the emperor's decree!

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There seems to be a red thunder piercing through the void, shining through the haze.

With just one glance, the old man Tianshu only felt his heartbeat stop suddenly, and his soul seemed to be torn apart in severe pain.

And Yang Ju also seemed to be aware of it, and looked at the same place with the soldier master, and in front of Jin Jinghuo's eyes, he could faintly see the Buddha's light surging.

"Amitabha! You can't hide it from the military master Dharma Eye..."

A female crown wearing a purple robe and a feather crown, holding a jade bottle, walked slowly out of the Buddha's light:

"It's been thousands of years, does the military master still remember the old man?"

Cihang!

Yang Jue's eyes turned cold, and he recognized the female crown.

The latter noticed his gaze and smiled slightly:
"Break the catastrophe and get lucky, Taoist Yang has advanced by leaps and bounds. If you have a rank map, you will not be far away from becoming a Taoist! Unfortunately, the road of rebelling against the chaos of the heart is indeed more difficult than manifesting the sage..."

The Buddha's light surged, and the female crown paced, dissipating a lot of the fighting spirit surging in the void.

The soldier master kneaded his five fingers, with a cold expression:
"After tens of thousands of years, you are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to spy on me with your Dharma image!"

"It's not a poor monk who doesn't respect the soldier's master, it's because the real body is in Daluotian at this moment, and he can't get out."

The female crown looked around the void, and her eyes fell on the old man of Tianshu:

"Fellow Tianshu's calculus is approaching great success, presumably it is not far away?"

The old man in Tianshu sighed wryly:
"Born at the wrong time, the old way of practice is too bumpy, maybe there is no hope of becoming the way..."

When he sighed, the old Taoist also secretly groaned in his heart.

He really didn't want to have any contact with these ancient great supernatural powers, whether it was an enemy or a friend, it was not very refreshing.

But rather...

While speaking, he approached Yang Ju without a trace, but he could faintly smell the smell of doom.

Yang Ju remained motionless, looking coldly at the two behemoths who had nine calamities, and groaned softly with the double-edged sword in his palm.

But the soldier master was faster than him, and the killing spirit was surging:
"Cihang, do you want to get out of the Xuanhuang Realm by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

At this moment, Yang Jue keenly sensed the fear of this soldier lord, and couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.

He has some understanding of this last military lord.

This military master did not fall in the catastrophe, but was punished and suppressed by Si Mo Tianzun for violating the rules of heaven long before the catastrophe came billions of years.

But this female crown, in the following tens of thousands of years, has improved to a higher level...

"Amitabha!"

The female crown is still smiling:

"The military master is still so staunch. However, the poor monk has no enmity with you, and it's not here to spoil your enlightenment ceremony. On the contrary, he is here to help the military master."

"Oh?"

The military master raised his eyebrows slightly, with a sneer:

"You and I didn't have much friendship in life, but now you want to help me?
Tell me, what do you want? "

"Master, please be safe and don't be impatient, the poor monk still has something to discuss with this fellow Daoist Yang..."

While speaking, the female crown looked at Yang Jian:

"There are tens of millions of ranks, but they are different in difficulty and difficulty. The road to manifesting the holiness is much smoother than that of the rebellious ape. Although you have entered the Taoist realm, there is no way to achieve enlightenment. I am afraid that Qiyuan is still hopeless." ..."

"Nonsense, there is no need to say it."

Yang Ju raised his hand to interrupt, his expression cold.

There are three thousand avenues, but not all of them can go straight to the avenue, and most of the ranks have reached the end of Baji.

Naturally, Ni Chaoxin Ape does not stop there, but there are only two paths to go towards Qiyuan.

To the gods, it is the Great Sage of Tongtian, and to the Buddha, it is the Dou Zhan Bodhisattva.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Seeing this, the female crown shook her head slightly, but said no more, and turned to look at the soldier master:

"The way of a warrior master lies in killing and attacking, and the ordinary world is not enough to carry you if you want to become a Taoist. Outside the sky and the sea, there are only a few choices. Therefore, you choose Xuanhuang, right?"

"good."

The soldier master responded lightly:
"Since you know it, you shouldn't reach out again."

"If the poor monk doesn't come, the soldier master thinks that you will definitely be able to set off the fire of war and prove the way of being a soldier again?"

The female crown didn't care about his indifference, and remained calm:
"If the poor monk's calculations are not bad, the military master forcibly summoned the Heavenly Cauldron 8 years ago, and released the demon god's front, all for the ceremony."

The soldier lord lowered his eyes:
"Of course!"

"Then, next, the military master should just sit back and watch the 'son of Xuanhuang' who upholds great luck sweep the world, punish and kill non-officials, and become the master of great supernatural powers..."

At this point, she glanced at the old man of Tianshu, the latter looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

"So what?"

The soldier master glanced at Qin Shi, who was lingering beyond his eyes, or at the sharp edge on his waist:

"In the battle of the past, I took the sharp edge, but it is precisely at this time."

Still didn't hide anything.

Yang Ju frowned slightly.

With Fang Silong's memory of the next 500 years, and knowing the ceremony of this military master, he is also a little stunned at this moment.

This military master's enlightenment ceremony probably happened in Qin Shi...

"Unfortunately, the military master is doomed to fail."

The female crown said amazingly:
"The master of the army uses the ritual of destroying demons, but he doesn't know that he also uses you as a ceremony!

If the poor monk's predictions are not bad, you will fail in the end, and the Demon God Front who wields power will enter the Great Luotian, just like..."

She glanced at Yang prison.

Yang Yu's face was expressionless, but there was something weird in his heart, because his second rank was vaguely pointing to the Demon God Front...

coincidence?

With just a change of mind, Yang Ju was already killed. Up to now, he really doesn't believe in coincidences.

Under the calculations of those ancient giants, any kind of coincidence may be inevitable...

So……

"Doomed to fail..."

There was no rebuttal, no rage, and under the suffocation, the former last military lord frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.

It has been 18 years since he came back. Although most of the time he slept in the sea of ​​evil, he has already understood the Nine Tribulations, especially the hundreds of millions of years after his death.

In the ninth calamity of the Yuan Dynasty, there were 4000 million years in total. He fell at the hands of the third Si Mo Tianzun in the Nine Tribulations, but it was the third billion years of the Nine Tribulations...

Numerous major events occurred in the long years that followed, so that he was quite cautious at the moment.

He still remembered that his best friend was beheaded because of a moment of carelessness...

"It's him?"

The soldier master pointed to the sky, his expression became serious for the first time.

The female crown smiled without saying a word.

"It's really him?!"

The soldier lord frowned, but quickly reacted:

"If he wants to interfere with the Xuanhuang Change, why do you help me?"

The female crown still smiled without saying a word, just glanced at Yang Yu:
"The poor monk knows that the lord of the army has never been favored by others, so how about taking this person and trading power?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man in Tianshu's face became more and more sad. He glanced at Yang Ji, whose expression had not changed much, and couldn't help but feel admiration.

It's all in peace, it's really...

"It's not impossible."

The soldier master seemed to think about it, and he casually glanced at the few people:
"This junior made a sudden move and ruined my plan. Even if you don't come, he is doomed to die in my hands..."

While speaking, he opened and closed his five fingers, and pulled out a broken banner that seemed to be infected by blood and fire from the void.

The color of the flag was pitch black, and it was covered with mottled and dim bloodstains. It was the blood of enlightened people...

Rumble!
The moment the blood-stained flag was raised, there seemed to be the wailing of countless gods and demons before they died, and the void for thousands of miles was shattered.

The endless iron-blooded evil spirit rushed straight into the sea of ​​stars, as if it was about to shake down the stars in the sky.

For a while, sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth, and it was difficult to see the sun.

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Jue also let out a long howl, and the two-edged knife in his palm burst out with peerless sharpness, splitting the sea of ​​evil spirit lingering in the void.

However, when the two of them shot together, the first thing that changed their expressions was the Cihang female crown.

Because, this flag and knife were all slashed at her!
"What are you? Also come to assign this seat?!"

In the void, the battle flag fluttered, and the soldier lord stepped on the sea of ​​evil, making a sound that shook the world:

"Go away, or die!"

"Amitabha!"

Facing the peerless sharpness of the two of them, even the female crown's expression couldn't help but change,

But she didn't seem too surprised. While reciting the Buddha's name softly, she suddenly showed a thousand hands and a thousand hands:

"The lord of the army is the lord of the army, even if he dies once, he will still be rebellious after suffering for hundreds of millions of years..."

Thousands of magical powers are intertwined and echoed with each other, turning into a sea of ​​magical powers that covers the sky and the sun:
"Unfortunately, unfortunately..."

boom!
Rumble!
This is a collision beyond the perception of most rank masters within the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth.

No one knows how many times these three supreme masters collided in this instant.

As strong as Baoyue Sengwang and other spirit masters of the four kalpas, they can only see the chaotic color emerging from nothingness.

In an instant, a wave like the destruction of an era swept through the void for thousands of miles, and sank into the boundless sea of ​​stars.

In an instant, the starry sky changed its appearance, and there was no longer any thing that mortals could recognize.

The dazzling light and the huge roar are beyond the perception of mortals.

The old man of Tianshu retreated immediately, but he was still affected, his outer robe was torn, and the magic weapon for protecting himself was destroyed, so he had to take out the scroll with the missing pages of Tianshu to protect himself.

call!
It seemed like a moment, and after a long time, the collision outside the void dissipated and subsided.

The mist that shrouds the void has dissipated.

"Is this really seven yuan?"

Looking at the cracks that seemed to spread all over the Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, Lord Wanlong couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.

All of a sudden, the cognition that the spirit of the Four Tribulations is comparable to Qiyuan was a little shaken.

The confrontation between these three people has already exceeded his imagination...

"Amitabha!"

Monk King Baoyue couldn't help clasping his hands together, looking at the unfurled battle flag above the evil sea, he couldn't help but waver in his heart.

"Even before the Nine Tribulations, the gap between all the masters of supernatural powers is still huge..."

At this moment, he couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

The same Bodhisattva, who was refined by him, is too...

"Amitabha!"

In the shattered void, hundreds of arms and thousands of gestures slowly disappeared, and the female crown recited the Buddha's name softly:

"All conditioned dharmas should be viewed as such, good, good..."

Her figure gradually dimmed, as if the light and shadow were about to be shattered. At this moment, she looked at the two of them, and gave Yang Ju a pause:
"What you refused was the opportunity to get rid of the barriers and get out of the chess game. I hope you won't regret it..."

laugh!
The light of the knife was as sharp as practice, and it wiped out the last afterimage of her.

Yang Jue stood with a knife in his hand, and responded indifferently:
"A lot of nonsense!"

"it is good!"

Carrying the banner on his shoulders, the warlord was surrounded by flames of war, his eyes were like blood, and he still had a lot of praise:

"Resolute and staunch, as expected of a person who has given up on showing his holiness, I am a little admired."

"Each each other."

Yang Ju shook his long saber lightly, his expression softened slightly:
"But, fight, still have to fight."

"Where the Tao is, there is no way for me to retreat..."

Mo Li was a little bit regretful, but once again raised the blood-stained flag, and the violent and unrestrained spirit once again swept the world:

"After you die, I will personally erect a monument for you!"

boom!
While the voice echoed, the banner of the soldier lord had already shattered the large swath of light from Yang Jue's sweeping and straight slashing.

Coincidentally, the two fought fiercely, but how could it be seen that the two were still joining forces to fight against the enemy just a moment ago?
boom!
Seeing that the war subsided and the old man Tianshu who was one step closer immediately retreated in embarrassment, complaining in his heart, but he couldn't intervene.

He could only watch helplessly as the two entered the sea of ​​stars from outside the void.

At this moment, he could see clearly that the level of cultivation of that military master was higher than that of Yang Yu, and the latter could hardly resist for a moment between opening and closing.

But the latter's escapism has reached its peak, and between vertical and horizontal movements, his body size is as desired, and any magical bombardment can be avoided by a thin line.

boom!
Boom!

In the sea of ​​stars, the banners were flying, and every scroll and exhibition, every star was shattered by the aftermath.

The female crown only returned a blow, and the two joined forces to disperse it, and there was really not much disturbance to speak of.

But at the moment when the two confronted each other, Yang Qiu felt the horror of this former last military lord.

His mastery of all kinds of supernatural powers for killing and killing has reached an incredible level, and he has all kinds of supernatural powers for protecting himself forever.

If it weren't for the supernatural powers of the supernatural powers, and the celestial beings, he might be crushed immediately, his body and soul.

When there is no absolute difference in realm, if the difference is one level, it is almost impossible to counterattack.

boom!
Another roar resounded through the room, and the two retreated separately. The soldier master stood under the battle flag, furious, but looked somewhere in the void:

"Another old thing?!"

"Master, wait a minute!"

Sensing Mo Li's anger, a divine light of nine colors intertwined flashed across the nothingness.

'Listen? ! '

Yang Ju frowned, but also held down the blade.

But unexpectedly, Di Ting only appeared for a moment and then disappeared, not to mention leaving a single word behind.

"do not fight."

After only a moment of turmoil, Yang Jue was still fighting like a fire, but the soldier leader was a little dull:
"Don't fight, don't fight!"

"What did you hear?"

Yang Jue frowned.

"It's nothing more than some nonsense, but..."

Mo Li stood on the deserted star for a long time, his expression changed several times, and he raised his head to the sky and let out an unwilling roar, before he said:

"This sea of ​​evil and Xuanhuang are two sides of one body, and they cannot be destroyed. As for the evil ghosts in it, they are not under my command..."

After all, it was a roll of flags that disappeared directly into the sea of ​​stars, breaking the boundary and leaving? !
Seeing this scene, Yang Jue couldn't help but feel extremely suspicious, took out the nine-color light group in the cauldron of gluttony, and contacted Di Ting:
"What the hell did you say?"

Di Ting was silent for a moment, seeing Yang Jue questioning again, he just said:
"The emperor's decree..."

　Good night everyone!
　
(End of this chapter)