The first cause of all realms

Chapter 446 The Eighth Generation Montenegro Old Demon!

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The line of sight is high, from the north of Longyuan City, out of Qingzhou, eight thousand miles to the north.

There is an inaccessible Changbai Mountain, which is covered with snow all the year round. It is like a giant dragon lying on the wasteland.

Among them, there are jagged rocks, complex and rugged terrain, only wild beasts dormant inside, and there are few people.

Huhu~
The icy cold wind brought unmelted snow on the top of the mountain. Dressed in white, Ma Longtu walked slowly on the snow.

"That kid?"

At a certain moment, his footsteps stopped, and looking from the barren hills, he could vaguely see a forest, in which a half-grown man in rags was punching and exercising his strength.

He remembered that this was the kid named Ha Qi, and what surprised him was that, in just one year, this kid had successfully changed his blood without anyone's guidance.

Not only that, it seems that there has been more than one blood change.

"Maybe there will be some surprises?"

Ma Longtu smiled, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He never showed up and disappeared into the forest like the wind.

As a grand master who ranks at the forefront of the mountain and river list, his footsteps are extremely fast, and his body is moved by the wind, and he can reach tens of feet in a sudden, and the rugged mountain road cannot stop him.

Before the sun set, he had already climbed to the top of the [-] zhang snow peak.

Looking down from this point, one can see a surging black river flowing through the mountains and heading to the depths of the wasteland. This is the river of life of the Sirius Royal Court.

Longjiang.

call!
Located between the white mountains and the black waters, Ma Longtu raised his eyes and looked into the distance. There was a majestic palace on a place higher than the snow peak here, which seemed to be shrouded in clouds and mist.

And between the two mountains, in the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, there is an iron cable of unknown length undulating in the sea of ​​clouds.

An old man in a robe crossed his knees on the iron chain, letting the wind and clouds roll in, floating like a fairy.

"Li Taoist!"

Seeing this person, even Ma Longtu's eyes flashed fear.

The person in front of him was just like him, and he was one of the masters who joined the Seven Kills Shrine after challenging the old demon of Montenegro.

The difference is that what I challenged was the contemporary Montenegrin old demon, while the old man in front of me challenged the previous Montenegrin old demon.

This is an old monster who has lived for three years.

This person's martial arts are three points more sophisticated than his own, and what's especially frightening is that his lightness kung fu has reached an unimaginable level.

As long as there is wind and clouds on the top of the mountain, he seems to be able to live on the iron chain forever.

"One yang opens the sky, and the six yins end! The power of the six qi is really infinite. It is difficult for a poor heart to grasp the infinite qi..."

As if aware of Ma Longtu's prying eyes, Li Daoren slowly opened his eyes, exhaling a turbid breath, exhausted and disappointed:

"The difficulty for a martial saint is even more difficult than ascending to the sky..."

"Brother Dao failed again?"

It's no surprise that Ma Longtu stepped on the iron chain.

It has been 3000 years since the martial arts were passed down. Perhaps it is the change of the world, or it may be that the martial arts has ushered in an explosion in this era.

The number of masters that have emerged in these 400 years is more than the sum of all dynasties in the past 2000 years.

However, there are still very few who can pass through the gate of the Martial Saint.

More people, like him and Li Daoren, were trapped in front of the door, and had no chance to go further when they died of old age.

"The Liuxu Gong of traveling around that I have learned is only a middle-of-the-road skill, even if I study hard for the top three, it is difficult to become a master.

Fail, of course. "

Li Daoren's fatigue disappeared in a flash, and he asked calmly:

"Have you seen Henry Zhang? How is he?"

Hearing the question, Ma Longtu paused slightly:
"King Zhao of the Western Mansion is worthy of being the overlord at the pinnacle of martial arts. His courage and will are like the scorching sun that cannot be looked directly at, and the mountains stand still..."

"In today's world, only in terms of martial arts, he should be in the top three."

Daoren Li was a little dazed.

"otherwise."

Ma Longtu shook his head, with a dignified look full of awe:

"I personally think that he is the number one in the world only in martial arts."

"No. [-] in the world?"

Daoren Li smiled without saying a word, but glanced at the Seven Killing Shrine in the sea of ​​clouds from the corner of his eye.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the palace looks like a black hole, looking at it makes one's heart chill, colder than the thousands of feet high mountain wind.

"Pure martial arts, I'm afraid it's unrivaled. It didn't exist in the past, and I'm afraid it won't exist in the future."

Ma Longtu's expression was in a trance, and his words were filled with awe.

"Ever since ancient times?"

Seeing him like this, Daoren Li couldn't help but feel a little more cautious. The last time he saw that King Zhao of the Western Mansion was more than 20 years ago.

Could it be that, in just 20 years, he has made great progress?
Facing Li Daoren's doubts, Ma Longtu only replied:
"I am on him, and I can no longer perceive the slightest taste of Dao fruit and supernatural power..."

"Um?!"

Li Daoren's pupils shrank:
"He is willing?"

In today's world, Dao and fruit are born one after another, and supernatural masters from all over the world are springing up like mushrooms after rain. This is the beginning of changes in the world, and every family is trying their best to pursue it.

It was really hard for him to imagine that someone would voluntarily give up Dao Fruit.

That is, the foundation of immortal Buddha, the gate of longevity...

"I don't understand, and I don't agree with it. But such a boldness, Ma is really in awe. Unfortunately, as a foreign race, I can't lead the horse for him..."

Ma Longtu sighed slightly.

The iron chain passed by, and in front of the palace, there were stone houses, wooden houses, and bamboo houses built one after another, and most of the people living in them were losers like him.

Seeing Ma Longtu, eyes flashed across many houses, but no one made a sound, as silent as a stone.

Go a few more steps and you will find the Seven Killing Shrine.

As one of the most powerful forces in the Heavenly Wolf Royal Court, the number of disciples in the Seven Killing Shrine is beyond anyone's imagination.

In the huge shrine, there is only one person, and most of the others joined him after failing to challenge like him.

Huhu~
Across the door, all the light from the sky seemed to have disappeared, and it was an indelible darkness as deep as ink.

With Ma Longtu's eyesight, he could barely see the silhouette of a human figure sitting cross-legged and the pair of black eyes that seemed to have no strange color.

He looks like a god, a demon, a demon, but he doesn't look like a person alone.

"You came."

In the darkness, there was a voice.

Ok?
Ma Longtu's heart was shocked. These words clearly did not seem to be addressed to him.

boom!
His thoughts were not as good as the cave, and suddenly he felt that the reply in his arms became as hot as old iron, and the scorching golden fire overflowed.

In the center of the hall, a human figure was outlined.

"Such a powerful martial arts will!"

Ma Longtu's eyelids trembled, and he took a few steps back to the entrance of the main hall. The golden light in front of his eyes shone with dazzling light.

I can't see any obvious features, but only one person in this world can possess that condescending, domineering and tyrannical will.

"Old Black Mountain Demon."

Tens of feet away, there seemed to be a gust of wind in the hall, and the darkness surged like a raging tide. Two powerful men in the world looked at each other.

"You are stronger."

In the darkness, the voice of the old demon was a little warmer:
"Pull off the Dao fruit to seek the way forward, instead of waiting for the time to seek longevity. Very good, Henry Zhang, you are the person I am looking for."

"Seven Kills, Breaking the Army, Greedy Wolf... Three to two, you are one step slower than me."

In the lingering golden light, a clanging sound like the clanging of gold and iron flows out.

"You only have one Dao Fruit, but I have three. No matter how you look at it, it seems that I am one step ahead of you."

The old demon in the dark looked at the will in front of him, and his black eyes lit up:

"I heard that you were injured by that old witch. Could it be that this post is to delay the time for the decisive battle?"

The voice was silent for a moment, and replied:
"It's enough to kill you."

"Hahaha!"

The magic sound reverberated, and a huge storm was rolled up in the hall and the mountain top, and the sea of ​​clouds roared.

"You do not believe?"

In the golden light, the voice became intense.

"In this world, the only ones who are expected to reach the pinnacle of martial arts are you, me, Master Fan Ruyi of the Great Li Kingdom, and the Red Sun Dharma King of Eternal Temple, that's all four of us."

The laughter stopped, and the old demon's voice became deep:
"Among the four of us, you are the youngest and have traveled the farthest. Unfortunately, the world has changed drastically, and the Ming Dynasty is about to collapse. Your power is gone.

It is impossible to kill me. "

What he said was serious, not a verbal dispute, but more like repeating some truth.

"You talk a lot of nonsense as usual, but the old man is not good at words, that's all, if you don't believe me, this king will simply leave the customs now and kill you!"

"Hehe~"

In the darkness, the old demon twitched the corner of his mouth:
"You think I'm afraid of you?"

"In eight years, whether you succeed or not, you will die!"

Jin Guangzhong's voice became cold.

And then the radiance fades away until it is nothing:

"The mouse hiding in the mountains is also worthy to talk to this king about the situation?!"

"I am the general trend!"

"This is……"

Ma Longtu's pupils shrank, and then he retreated out of the hall suddenly. The golden light dissipated, and the extremely strong will crashed into the hall like a mountain.

Rumble!
On the top of the snow peak, there was a roar, like thunder coming out of the mountain, triggering a continuous avalanche, the terrifying tide surged, and all beasts were terrified.

After a while, the vibration subsided.

Ma Longtu glanced at the startled masters, and then returned to the shrine. The previous collision was terrifying enough that the palace made of black iron almost cracked.

Only the black mist condenses and does not disperse.

"Baquan? It's interesting, but it's a pity..."

In the black mist, the old demon stood up. His stature was extremely high, about two feet long, his body was covered with a black film, and his breath was like a demon.

However, Ma Longtu could hear the subtle smile in his tone.

"Eight years is long enough."

The old demon smiled, and suddenly, his five fingers inserted between the chest and abdomen.

"Um?!"

With a flick of Ma Longtu's face, he saw him take out a blood-stained stone tablet the size of a palm from his chest.

The seven words "kill" in the letter are shocking.

"Daoguo..."

Longing appeared in Ma Longtu's eyes, and he felt a strong attraction.

This Dao fruit fits him perfectly. This is the reason for his mountain-climbing challenge, and also the reason why he was defeated and survived.

"Although you are listed on the list of mountains and rivers, there is still a small distance between those great masters who have possessed supernatural powers of Dao and fruit and have made great achievements over the years."

A deep voice echoed in the hall:

"This is the Dao Fruit of the 'Seven Kills' and the core of my rank 'Slaying the Wolf'. You master this Dao Fruit, and then take back the 'Greedy Wolf' and 'Breaking the Army' two Dao Fruits."

"Then you will be the next Black Mountain old demon!"

　Everyone sleeps first, and Gouzi continues to code.Six thousand is stable, try nine thousand tomorrow, the outline of the new volume has been straightened out.

　
(End of this chapter)