The first cause of all realms

Chapter 470 The Brilliance of That Moment

Huhu~
The sun was scorching hot, and the wind was blowing everywhere in Yanshan City. |
Strands of breeze gathered from everywhere until reaching the center of the long street, like a tornado, carrying the Taoist high and never falling.

"This person……"

The shadow of the tall city tower hangs down, and the visitors walk slowly until they stop, black martial robes, straight-bladed long knives...

"It's him?!"

As Yang prison stopped, the expressions of several people in the city changed.

Lu Qingting felt a little certain in his heart, Gu Qingyi frowned slightly, Feng Wushuang squeezed the folding fan tightly, and there was a light in his eyes.

Only Chu Tianyi's eyelids reminded him of the dozens of "deaths" seen in "Inverse Knowing the Future".

Dozens of encounters all died, which shows that not only is he not his opponent, but also, once he fights, there is no escape!
What this meant, he knew all too well.

only……

'This time, I won't run away again! '

With a flash of thought, Chu Tianyi's restless mind calmed down, and the sword in his hand became more stable.

"Hero Yang also received the invitation?"

Lu Qingting's heart was a little complicated, and he couldn't help but think of the words of the patriarch.

"Wind demon?"

In front of the tall city tower, Yang Jian stopped, looked around, and landed on the Taoist who was standing in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Just relying on lightness kung fu, even if it is a peerless lightness kung fu, it is impossible to stand in the air and walk in the air.

The lightness skill of Zhou You Liuxu is miraculous, but it also needs a place to rely on, so that it can try its best to step into the air in a very short time.

The Taoist in front of him did it by relying on his supernatural powers.

"This person……"

There were waves in Yang Ju's eyes, he actually saw the fate of that monster?
【Fenghao】

【Fate: Wolf in the Wind】

[Number of fate: one purple, two gold, three red and one green]

[Flying sand and walking stones (light purple), magic in the heart (light gold), profound entrance (light gold), deep obsession (light red), good fortune (light red), murderous wilderness (light red), involuntary (light blue)]

[Status: Unending death (ghost)]

ghost?

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

Suddenly he remembered the statement on the ancient scroll he had searched in the illusion of "Land Returning to Truth".

People die as souls, with deep obsessions, and those with endless lives are ghosts.

But that is a saying from ancient times...

"You are the one that the sloppy Taoist is looking for? You are indeed better than these people, but it's a pity..."

Feng Hao stood tall and looked down at the whole audience. When he saw Yang Ju, his eyes were not disturbed, but a faint smile appeared on the contrary:

"It's very good that you can come. It saves Daoist from going to Hanging Mountain to catch you..."

boom!
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by an outrageous explosion.

The two feet stepped on the ground, bursting with strength, and within a moment, the iron stepping method had already risen from the ground, and the blood energy was surging like a wave.

The already burly body swelled even more, his muscles stretched angrily, showing explosive horizontal training power.

"What nonsense!"

The rough voice kept swaying in the wind, and the iron stepping method raised both fists to the sky, blowing up the omnipresent air current and rushing brazenly.

"act recklessly!"

The speed of the iron stepping method is not unpleasant, but he is in the wind, and Fenghao has a sense of it when he moves. Seeing him rising from the ground, the corner of his mouth is raised:

"Get off!"

Boom!

Pronunciation like thunder, rumbling resounding.

Accompanied by Feng Hao's furious scolding, the gust of wind that permeated the wilderness was swept away in an instant, and everywhere in the city, sand and stones were flying, and the sky was filled with dust.

All I could hear was the whirling airflow, howling strong wind, and the hurricane entangled like a tornado, like a wind dragon, slamming into the iron stepping method ferociously!
"Double supernatural power!"

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people present all changed.

As supernatural power masters, they all have supernatural powers, how can they not know the horror of double supernatural powers?
The first level of supernatural powers is not inferior to a high-level martial art of the ninth rank. With this, they can defeat the strong, and even compete with the great masters.

The supernatural power of the second level can only be compared with the tenth grade of divine art!
As we all know, even if it is a great master, there are very few people who can practice magic arts to the tenth rank, and all of them are famous and powerful in the world.

This wind demon has cultivated supernatural powers to the second level? !
"kill!"

At the moment when the storm boiled, everyone moved in unison, without any communication or discussion, they had already shot at the same time.

They are all true species cultivated by the great forces, regardless of their talent, understanding, roots, and martial arts they have learned are all top-notch in the world.

But it was because of this that they knew how terrifying the great master was.

Any great master is a one-man army, a great master who can rule the world. Even if they have supernatural powers, they are just doing their best. It is impossible to win by fighting.

Not to mention the person in front of him is a grand master who has supernatural powers and has been promoted to the second level.

Even with the limitations of the times, it is enough to rival the top ten people on the list of later generations.

How dare you have the slightest carelessness?

Lu Qingting reacted the fastest, his body turned around, he walked with the sword, crashed into the wind, and responded to the iron stepping technique that raised his fist to shake the wind.

This direct descendant of Canghai City has practiced the giant spirit profound arts to an extremely high level, and the wind blade that can cut steel can't even tear his oily skin.

Zheng!
Chu Tianyi took a step forward, and the long sword in his palm was already cut out with a huge, long, ear-piercing sound of air explosion.

Whoa!
It seemed that there were many huge waves being cut by a sword, Chu Tianyi went upstream, swung his sword and killed.

His sword moves wide open and closed, full of murderous aura, but there is no trace of evil, but a sense of majesty and integrity.

The sudden burst of light pierced people's eyes.

And the one who was faster than him was Gu Qingyi.

The moment the Xuankong Mountain's first true disciple of the contemporary era issued a light reprimand, the figure had already disappeared from everyone's perception.

Only the sword light that was as white as a waterfall rose against the trend.

The sword of man is one, the sword of the Seven Tribulations!
There are no tricks or tricks, the sword is like a star, and the sword is not as powerful as Chu Tianyi's, however, it only takes a quick word.

As soon as the sword was raised, it had pierced through the heavy waves of wind and stabbed Feng Hao before everyone else.

"Seven Tribulations Sword?"

Feng Hao's eyes sank, as if thinking of some unpleasant past events, Ben suddenly turned to Tie Tafa's palm, carrying the wind and thunder howling, and met the long sword.

boom!
boom!
When it comes to eating, it is actually extremely fast.

Fenghao's words hadn't finished yet, the roaring sound resounded in the air, the sword light and the gang wind collided with each other, clanging.

The city gate roared, and the battle broke out in an instant. The true species cultivated by the four great sects of later generations have no reservations at this moment, and they are fighting against the evil masters thousands of years ago.

"These families have indeed cultivated some good players. After a thousand years of experience, what is so special about them..."

Feng Wushuang stood in front of the window, glanced at the few people who were fighting in the air, and fell back to the front of the city gate:
"But this person..."

Feng Wushuang's eyes were filled with thought.

Before Jiazi, a celestial demon appeared out of nowhere in Liuji Mountain, and various forces flocked away. Many people kept silent about what happened.

But after the return, without exception, they began to search for masters of supernatural powers and devoted all their efforts to cultivating them. Even in the martial arts catastrophe like the imperial court's horse stepping into the rivers and lakes 30 to [-] years ago, they never used them.

Therefore, she is not surprised that Chu Tianyi and Gu Qingyi have such martial arts.

But Yang Prison...

The adopted son of a frontier official with no background and no mentorship, and a mud-legged son who cannot be seen by everyone, seems to be stronger than the real species cultivated by these powerful forces?

"interesting……"

A thought came to her mind, her figure stepped into the wind, she folded her fan or opened it, sending out a burst of vigor, to meet Feng Hao who was still towering and immobile under the joint attack of the four of them.

She could see clearly that except for Chu Tianyi and Gu Qingyi, the other two had already activated their magical powers several times.

However, no matter whether it is the giant spirit of the Iron Stepping Method or Lu Qingting's divine movement, they can only try their best to protect themselves, but are unable to make progress.

This ubiquitous air current is Feng Hao's eyes, eyes, hands and feet, which not only allow him to see all directions, but also turn into countless wind blades to strike and kill.

It can even be restless at critical moments, interfering with the angle and power of everyone's swords.

"Six masters of supernatural powers!"

Standing in the wind, Yang Jue sensed the changes in everyone's aura. After everyone made a move, he made his move slowly.

No punches, no swords drawn.

With a flick of his wrist, the Four Elephant Bow was already held in his palm, and then the black iron arrow was wound, and he pulled it slowly until it reached a full circle.

boom!
With a powerful palm, the iron stepping method was directly knocked down in the air, like a cannonball, it seemed to hit the ground heavily, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the long street seemed to sink an inch.

"Is the so-called future generations only like this?"

While the hurricane lingered, Feng Hao looked indifferent, standing in the wind, he seemed to have thousands of eyes and ears, and everyone's movements were in his mind.

Don't say that these people's martial arts are far behind your own, even if they are not inferior to you, they are definitely not your opponents.

This is the power after the supernatural power is promoted.

'Now I, can I fight against that sloppy? '

As the thought flashed, his heart suddenly trembled, and when he looked around, he could see at the gate of the city, that kid unexpectedly held a bow in his hand at some point?

Superior archery approaching the realm of Dacheng?
boom!
The bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like a thunderbolt.

Almost at the moment when Feng Hao was distracted, Yang Jue had already shot an arrow, and in less than a second, he had already shot more than ten arrows!

shhhhhhh~
The arrows pierced through the air, piercing the air and wind, as if they were alive, shuttled between the gaps between the fights between the crowd, and locked Fenghao's location from all directions.

"Archer?"

Contempt flashed in Fenghao's eyes, and with just a thought, the air around him boiled again.

"Flying sand and stone!"

The moment the supernatural power was activated, the hearts of all those who were in the wind were shocked.

At this moment, in the perception of everyone, the ubiquitous air currents and strong winds seemed to come to life, and produced great malice towards them!

What is Gang?
The real gun stimulated by the warrior can protect the internal organs and spine in the body, and when it comes out through the body, it can induce airflow to turn into a real gun that can cut gold and iron.

But at this moment, driven by Feng Hao's supernatural power, everyone's true qi collapsed, and they could no longer maintain their qi in such a boiling air current.

And the ubiquitous air current, under the inexplicable urging, trembled violently, and moved at a high speed, it turned into an overwhelming wind knife!

This wind knife operates at high speed and is extremely sharp. When it swallows and puffs, it leaves deep marks in the air.

Including the iron step method of jumping up again, everyone can no longer ignore this wind knife beheading, and they are forced to fall to the ground from midair!

Because this wind knife is not one, nor ten, but thousands of ways!

chi chi chi~
In less than a moment, all the arrows that were shot at Feng Hao at extremely tricky angles were smashed into powder.

"Brother An is also careful, just by waiting, what kind of troubles can be caused?"

Then, thousands of wind knives whizzed down, splitting the air flow, and the sound of splitting the sky was like thunder from nine heavens, trying to destroy everything.

"That's it!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
The overwhelming wind knives were like thousands of meteors, whistling and falling with the air waves, and in an instant, the entire long street was destroyed.

When the wind blade hit, houses collapsed one after another, and countless dust disappeared, and was blown by the hurricane, filling the whole city!

It is supernatural powers, flying sand and rolling stones!

"retreat!"

"retreat!"

The hurricane was shrouded, and thousands of wind blades were shooting at him, but they couldn't urge the body to protect the body. Including Chu Tianyi, everyone had no intention of resisting.

Even though Tie Taxian roared angrily and seemed to resist, Lu Qingting grabbed his arm and retreated tens of feet.

"Can't get close..."

In the hurricane, Gu Qingyi gritted her silver teeth. During the battle, she wanted to use her supernatural powers close to her several times, but the wind was standing high in the sky, condescending, and the hurricane could urge her to make it impossible for her to get close.

He had no choice but to parry the wind blade with the light of his sword, backing back and forth constantly, scanning the crowd from the corner of his eye, thinking of a way.

Her level of supernatural power is too low, and the 'Meng Po Soup' is far from the legend. Anyone who raises a glass must drink the power of forgetting three lives.

She wants to use it, at least, she has to be close.

"land……"

Just as she was about to say something, her expression froze suddenly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the young man who had wrestled against Buddha Yinyue on behalf of her ancestor on the top of Hanging Mountain.

In the whistling of the hurricane and the shooting of the wind blades, he was the only one standing still, shooting a series of arrows, and blasting the wind blades one after another.

"What's the use of this..."

Gu Qingyi shook his head in his heart, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

She just blinked.

But the longbow in that man's palm has changed!
It was an unforgettable divine bow, like a bow made of two tightly entangled black dragons, exuding explosive power.

The two dragon heads biting the bowstring tightly exuded an extremely fierce and domineering aura.

"This bow?!"

Almost the moment Yang Ju drew his bow, Feng Hao, who was standing in mid-air, felt a shock in his heart, and his heart skipped a beat.

"What is that bow?!"

As soon as Feng Hao's expression changed, the hurricane rose sharply, and he was about to retreat violently, but how could he catch this arrow? !

Boom!

There seemed to be thunder falling for nine days, and the moment the bowstring flicked, no one could see the arrow anymore, as far as the eyes could see, there was only a beam of light!
boom!
The moment the beam of light pierced through the air, the iron filings of the arrows that were shattered in the wind by the wind blade all burned!

That was the lingering true energy Yang Ju instilled on the arrows!
Boo!
The earth-shattering dragon chant resounded throughout the city.

In the storm, everyone looked back, and saw the beam of light piercing the space, and the ethereal streamer turned into real light and shadow.

That is,

The wind dragon blows, the fire phoenix flutters its wings, the Xuanwu neighs, and the green dragon opens its eyes!
"Four elements of heaven's will!"

　Everyone go to bed first...

　
(End of this chapter)