The first cause of all realms

Chapter 539 Fist control the changes of Zhou Tian, ​​and push the fist of the world!
call!
The sound fell.

Wherever Ma Longtu's eyes looked, there seemed to be a sudden cold current. The inside and outside of the long street were like ice caves for a moment, and the fluttering snowflakes were thrown high into the sky.

This is a strong, pure to the extreme killing intent, the intangible turned into tangible, all of a sudden, inside and outside the long street, the noise that should have disappeared in an instant.

Everyone, no matter how high or low the martial arts is, no matter where they are, they all feel cold all over their bodies, as if they have been pierced by a divine blade and fell into short-term rigidity.

Under such a strong and terrifying killing intent, no one could hide himself anymore, including the big boss who was watching from afar, he couldn't help but come out.

That incomparably strong will told everyone nakedly that it was useless to avoid it.

Huhu~
Even if it's like this from afar, let alone Lu Qingting who bears the brunt of it?

Almost the moment Ma Longtu opened his mouth, the Seven Tribulations Sword on his back was scorching hot, and he couldn't sit still amidst the blood-piercing killing intent.

Involuntarily retreating a few steps, smashing the tables, chairs and walls of the teahouse, and being forced onto the street.

"what?"

After casually scanning the masters inside and outside the long street, Ma Longtu's eyes fell on Lu Qingting again:

"That sword is really good. It's a pity that if you want to stop me, it won't work."

His gaze was heavy like a mountain, his momentum was like a sea tide, Lu Qingting's eyelids twitched wildly, the tyranny of the person in front of him was beyond his imagination.

He was almost certain that after the Seven Kills started, he killed a lot of people, so powerful, it was almost impossible for him to be the head teacher!
But he still opened his mouth against the tide of killing intent:

"If your so-called way of life is to be paved with the bones of the people of Ming Dynasty, not only I will stop you, but everyone in the world will stop you!"

"Not bad!"

The sound of deep footsteps came, and the majestic iron tread method stepped forward. Before the people arrived, the sound came first.

call!
With the arrival of the iron stepping method, the momentum was fully opened, and the surging blood energy dispelled the chill, and the bystanders who recovered their senses retreated one after another.

The closest one broke through the wall and escaped far away.

"People from all over the world?"

Ma Longtu chewed on Lu Qingting's words, and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Ming people, always arrogant and arrogant, the people in the world you talk about, presumably, don't include the Sirius and Dali outside the pass!"

The laughter rumbled like thunder, although it couldn't be stimulated, it was still heard for several miles and spread endlessly, changing the expressions of all the people.

"There is a gap between the countries, and each country has its own destiny. It is not me, Da Ming, who often provokes disputes!"

In a restaurant in the distance, an old Confucianist laughed out loud and couldn't help but angrily reprimanded:

"It's you, these barbarians!"

"The world belongs to the people of the world, and the Central Plains belongs to the people of the world. You and I will build a gate to separate us from each other and drive us into the snowy plains and wastelands.

1000 years, 2000 years, 3000 years! "

Ma Longtu's laughter fell back, and his expression was indifferent:
"You guys, how do you know that we are suffering?!"

After all, he stood up, several times more violent than before, even ten times more powerful, and broke through the tea shop.

"This great river and mountain, Mrs. Zhang has trampled on it. Is it possible that we can't take it?!"

boom!
The terrifying true qi erupted suddenly, and it seemed that there were waves of wolf smoke straight into the sky. The black zhenqi crisscrossed and intertwined, like dark clouds pressing down on the city.

Bringing darkness and oppression like night.

Without any further hesitation, Ma Longtu took a step forward, and his five jade-colored fingers tore apart the ubiquitous air flow.

With a huge momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas, they explored to the other side of the long street:
"Zhang Xuanyi, as a vassal king, you are disadvantaged in guarding one side, and as a warrior, you are timid and afraid of fighting! If you were not born in the royal family, you are a waste like you.

Also worthy of Mushou, and also worthy of being called a great master? ! "

Boom!

This seemed to be just a random palm, but the moment it landed, there were roars and vibrations inside and outside the long street, and I felt that that plain white palm pushed everything within sight!
In the eyes of Lu Qingting, Tie Tafa, Big Boss and others, it seems that there is a divine mountain that soars above the sky, and it is being pushed by it with an extremely arrogant posture.

It's coming!

The momentum is so great that everyone who sees it changes color.

"Um?!"

Faced with such a powerful palm, Tie Tafa's eyelids twitched wildly, but he showed no signs of fear. With a long howl, he was about to drive the supernatural power of the 'Giant Spirit'.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingting suddenly came over, grabbed his arm, and in a flash, he was already hundreds of feet away.

Just as he was about to have a fit, he saw the Northwest King in a python robe and a purple gold crown suddenly approaching in the long street.

The python robe was blown by the swift wind, and the long hair was thrown back.

"This king's life should be like this, so what can you do if you are desperate?!"

Zhang Xuanyi, the king of the Northwest, also stepped forward amidst a big laugh, and the real gang, which was redder than blood, jumped up from his body like a red dragon.

Needless to say, Zhang Xuanyi's martial arts talent is able to become king among all the brothers, although he is unable to realize the invincible Tiangang.

However, this ancestral "Chilong Xuegang" has crossed the threshold of the ninth rank in his practice for nearly a hundred years, and reached the tenth rank that only divine skills can have!

Coupled with the results of his decades of planning, it can be said that he has truly stood in front of the Martial Sage, only one step away.

boom!
Blood energy and true energy are intertwined, and the surging true energy that has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years also pours out like a torrent.

In the midst of all kinds of qi, Henry Zhang exerted all his life's strength to urge the "Tiangangquan" that only emperors and kings can practice. It was created by Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu and has been perfected for 400 years!
When this fist was launched, the sky was filled with red light, as if it had swept away the dark and true energy, and its majestic fist was also manifested in front of everyone's eyes.

"The sky is the tent and the ground is the blanket, the sun, the moon and the stars will sleep with me in the morning!"

In a trance, everyone seemed to hear someone singing loudly, and the fist intent was poured into their minds.

I just feel that in the red light that fills the sky, there seems to be stars all over the sky, gods of the galaxy appearing together, and they use all kinds of divine power to push this fist together!
No, this is not Henry Zhangyi’s fist intention.

Rather, 400 years ago, the fist of Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty who ruled the world and drove all the countries to the snow field!
"Tiangang Fist!"

Inside and outside the long street, there were people who lost their voices. Seeing this punch, even a person like Big Boss, who has never been very interested in martial arts, felt his heart tremble.

Variables In the past 3000 years, Zhang Yuanzhu can be ranked in the forefront, whether it is martial arts, martial arts, or personal attainments!

His fist "Tiangang" is not based on the effect of the star god Tiangang, but to guard against changes in the sky, directly reaching beyond the nine layers of heaven.

"It turns out that he took advantage of luck to gain momentum for the 'Tiangang Fist'..."

At this moment, Big Boss, Lu Qingting and the others were all stunned.

Zhang Yuanzhu, who is he?

To end the troubled times, the overlord-level powerhouse who pushes the countries across the country, his punches are not strength, but power!
It is the general trend of pushing the world across the world and controlling the heavens with fists!

Henry Zhang, of course, does not have such a momentum, but with the luck of a city of warriors, he has unleashed almost ninth-rank Tiangang fist power!
In this way, the gap in martial arts between him and Ma Longtu was narrowed!

"Zhang Yuanzhu's fist..."

Facing the Tiangang Fist again, Ma Longtu's expression was still moving.

Many years ago, the pain of being defeated by this punch, almost dying, seemed to well up in my heart again, but it didn't happen for a thousandth of a second, and it turned into an endless killing intent.

He didn't know what method Henry Zhang used to raise his aura to such a high level, but...

"Henry Zhang, since you have the guts to fight, I will send you on your way with my current highest practice!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

It seems that ghosts and gods are shouting, howling, and roaring!
The killing intent, which had been raised to the extreme, went a step further, and Ma Longtu's protruding palm seemed to disappear in the eyes of everyone.

Instead, there is a "Seven Killing Monument" as big as a mountain with bloodstains on it!
Shake the sky with seven kills!

There was no temptation, no tricks, once the two of them made a move, it was a life-and-death fight!
Whoa!
Like a hurricane passing by, the two moved at extreme speed. Wherever they passed, snow, earth and rocks, houses, beams, bricks and tiles, everything was breaking and flying.

It seems that in the next moment, an earth-shattering intersection will begin.

However, just before the collision, there was another wave, and a mist mixed with red and pink came suddenly, covering Ma Longtu.

Taoism, Hero Tomb, also called, Beauty Township!
"Um?!"

The moment of mist and body, with Ma Longtu's strong mind, they all fell into a trance for a moment.

A figure appeared in front of his eyes.

Those were the many women he loved and experienced in his life, they were either on the verge of weeping, or spoke softly, or had blurred eyes...

"Yu Ji..."

Ma Longtu murmured in his heart.

"It's done!"

Before the thought in Henry Zhang's mind came to an end, he saw a pair of eyes that were as violent as demons and as red as blood!
"Those who disturb my mind will be killed by both humans and gods!"

The sound of howling resounded through the city, roaring inside and outside, the ultimate killing intent tore apart everything, and penetrated its overwhelming momentum in Henry Zhangyi's horrified eyes!

boom!
Like a meteor falling to the ground, it almost stopped the collision of everyone's minds.

The Northwest King flew out like a straw, his muscles and bones burst everywhere, and the blood sprayed out, like a blood mist, dyed the long street red and the snow drifting.

quiet!
All kinds of cracks and muffled sounds could not be heard, but in the hearts of all the spectators, the world seemed to have quieted down.

Even the big boss and Lu Qingting did not expect that the killing move that the Northwest King had planned for many days and paid a huge price for was so easily broken.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes changed. Looking at the violent and devil-like figure of Killing God in the ruins, they were all filled with fear.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, worthy of being an emperor through the ages, his fist spirit, indulged to this day, can be called peerless... It's a pity that you have defiled your ancestors, and also defiled this fist!"

Letting the blood mist sprinkle on his body, Ma Longtu took a deep breath, feeling very sweet:
"If you don't push the world across the board and have my invincible heart, no matter how much luck you borrow and how powerful you become, it's meaningless..."

While the voice was echoing, he just looked at all the stunned people inside and outside the long street, and smiled ferociously:
"Everyone, should we die one by one, or go on the road together?"

"call!"

In the dead silence, Tie Tafa couldn't speak harsh words anymore, Lu Qingting remained silent, reaching out to grasp the Seven Tribulations Sword behind his back.

Unexpectedly, this touch turned out to be empty!

"Huh?! Who!"

Lu Qingting's face paled in horror, his hairs almost exploded.

boom!
The burst of true energy attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the long street, including Henry Zhang who was coughing up blood.

Lu Qingting stared stiffly at the mountain-heavy palm on his left shoulder, and couldn't help but point his breath.

Self-satisfied with his 'magic', no one has ever been able to approach him without his permission.

Not to mention taking away the Seven Tribulations Sword that he regards as life? !
More importantly, the Seven Tribulations Sword didn't give any warning? !
"This person……"

Amidst the dust, Ma Longtu couldn't help squinting his eyes to hide his astonishment and fear. Before this moment, even he hadn't noticed the person coming...

"The divine sword that has not been opened for thousands of years is really wasted here..."

When a familiar voice came, Lu Qingting felt relieved and smiled wryly again:

"Since you came early, why don't you..."

The black clothes are hunting, moving with the wind, and the person who comes is naturally Yang Qiu.

He was quite busy along the way, but it was not too late. He saw this good show from the beginning.

"When the road is uneven, I should draw my sword to help. It's just..."

Yang Jue played with the Seven Tribulations Sword, and looked at everyone present one by one, only staying on Henry Zhang and Ma Longtu for a moment:
"It's such a rare dog that bites a dog. Wouldn't it be a pity not to take a closer look?"

　Good night, good night ha.Pushing a book "They All Want to Kill Me" Li Shuhong died accidentally, but when he woke up, he found that he had traveled to the fairy tale novel he had just finished writing and planned to keep himself happy and became the hero.

With the advantage of foresight, he can punch Tianjiao and kick giants, and it is not a problem to be born in one day or soar in a year.

It should have been like this.

But the point is...he writes fiction with color.

And one day later, in the original book, the direct disciple of the master of the Spring and Autumn Jiange Pavilion, the most prestigious martial arts holy land in the world, is also a peerless genius, and at the same time, she looks gentle and docile, but in fact she is cruel and ruthless.
Come and kill him!

　
(End of this chapter)