The first cause of all realms

Chapter 590 Yang Yu's heart palpitations...

Come!
After the low-pitched voice, red flames poured out like a tide.

In the wind and snow, the Taoist raised his hand, and the invisible air flow spread, as if the entire void was stirred by it, as if it was about to set off a strong wind.

Inside and outside the northwest city, there was a moment of silence.

Not far away, Taoist Yunni held his chest and back, his breath restrained, ready to go, and many talisman lights flickered around him.

Looking at the Taoist who raised his hand slowly, he felt admiration and pity in his heart.

Perhaps, the Shingon Taoist 30 years ago was also a martial artist who competed with the Black Mountain Old Demon, Xifu Zhao Wang, Dali Guoshi, and Sword God Mu Qingliu to be number one in the world.

But after all, compared with the previous four, he lost the savings of 30 years before the great change of the world, and was severely injured. Not to mention his energy, spirit, blood and life, he also lost the Dao fruit that depended on life.

In such a situation, he still dared to brazenly stop the old Black Mountain demon who was about to retreat. This kind of courage and courage really made him unable to move.

It's just that this is the old demon of Montenegro!

Yu Wu Dao, Xian Dao has reached the pinnacle of the world's murderous man, even if he thinks seven points, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning...

"Brother Dao's will is admirable, but why should he seek death..."

The old demon looked at it with a calm and regretful expression:

"Regret at this time, there is still time..."

hum!
Before the strong wind suddenly blew up, the man of truth took a step forward.

Click!

With just one step, it seemed that the spine of the earth reaching to the sky was crushed. Under everyone's gaze, the old way, which was as thin as a dry branch, suddenly became full.

The exuberant and majestic blood energy poured out, dyeing the ubiquitous blizzard red, and in an instant, it was like a blazing fire ignited.

"The poor are not afraid of death, why should you be afraid of death..."

In the raging flames, a golden light appeared, like a golden lotus appeared, it was the 'indestructible golden body' of the Taoist Mantra who had condensed to the extreme!
Boom!

Like thunder and thunderbolts exploding, the palm of the Taoist man's palm was raised, and his plump fingers were shining like jade.

With just one pull, the overwhelming snowstorm and red flames have been extinguished, and the eyes of many masters are all dark, and they feel that the sky has been pulled down suddenly.

The strong wind is gone, the wind and snow disappear, and the plains seem to no longer exist. Instead, there is a deep black ocean.

Dark clouds cover the top, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, and a big fish jumps out of the abyss, facing the nine-day wind and thunder, and transforms into wings!
In the snowstorm, the sound waves reverberated, desolate and lonely:

"Poverty, I'm already impatient..."

Rumble!
The sky was shocked, the wind was blowing, and the terrifying aura was everywhere, covering the sky and covering the earth in all directions. It was really like the giant monster Kunpeng in the myth descended on the ocean, opening its mouth to swallow five hundred dragons.

"Fate-defying Sanshou, Kunpeng Jue!"

The old demon stood in the snowstorm with his hands behind his back, his expression was calm and calm, until he saw this form of Sanshou, his eyes fluctuated.

For the first time, with solemnity.

"it is good!"

At the same time as he uttered a single word, his figure had disappeared from everyone's perception.

Instead, it was extremely scorching light and heat!

Great day!

Boom!

Like the sun falling into the deep sea!

Before the terrifying ripples spread, the terrifying light and heat seemed to ignite and boil the world!
"The dying body still has such power, but it makes a certain family a little bit moved, it's a pity..."

In the earth-shattering collision, a still calm voice echoed in everyone's ears and hearts:
"If you want to divide life and death, you probably can't do it..."

……

……

boom!
In the wilderness, the goshawk was crossing in the wind and snow, Yang Jue stood on it, and Qianlong let out another roar.

"Yang Prison!"

In the blizzard, the dragon rose into the sky vigorously, smashing the shooting star's arrows, and leaving long-lasting traces in the sky.

The turbulent airflow rolled up a large amount of snow, and before it could fly away, it was stirred up by blood energy, and it was scorched into water vapor all over the sky.

"Little beast..."

Nie Longtian was extremely furious, and the exhaustion from his soul actually shook his state of mind in all battles.

The martial sage's will is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, when there is almost no shortage of energy and true energy, and there is a talisman from the Taoist Yunni to help.

Therefore, after seven days of chasing, even if Yang Jue shot down the flying eagle and his archery skills were superb, he would not be able to get rid of him at all.

But what shocked him was that the goshawk's physical strength seemed to be endless, and it didn't show any signs of decline after crossing for seven days.

That's all, there are not a few spiritual birds of different species in the world, maybe that goshawk is one of them.

But what puzzled him was that the boy's black iron arrows seemed to be inexhaustible...

As a result, one of them with one bow actually suppressed the entire Flying Eagle Arrow Team, hundreds of skilled archers!
How outrageous is this...

Boo!
In the distance, Flying Eagle wailed, and before it could get close to Nie Longtian, it was pierced by an arrow.

So far, the Flying Eagles and Arrows, who came to attack, were thrown far behind the two of them, and they had no spare power to support them.

"call!"

Intense smoke diffused from Yang Yu's body. After chasing for seven days, he shot more than a thousand arrows. Even he felt extremely exhausted.

This is not only the exhaustion of physical strength and true energy, but also the exhaustion from the soul.

"Nie Longtian..."

As the bow and arrow fell, Yang Jue felt his temples throbbing, and his arms felt like they were being torn by excessive force.

Involuntarily, he sat cross-legged and made alchemy pills to restore his spirit.

In the seven-day chase, he almost shot down [-]% of the Flying Eagle Arrows, and he also tried to strangle Nie Longtian with a talisman array.

However, several attempts were unsuccessful.

But he was not too regretful. In the final analysis, he left the city this time, partly to rescue Lin Daoren, and most partly to lure Nie Longtian and other court masters away.

Make preparations for Yu Jing to capture the two states of Xingli.

"The will of the Martial Sage unites the heaven and the earth. Unless there is a deadly battle, there will be almost no shortage of true energy... If you want to kill him, it is almost impossible."

Lin Daoren slowly opened his eyes, his expression was calm, but the shock in his heart was not small.

In fact, even if Yang Jue rescued him, he didn't think that with the current state of the two of them, they could escape the pursuit of Wu Sheng.

As a result, the arrows will be used up eventually, and Yang Jue, who has no bows and arrows, can't threaten Nie Longtian at all.

Secondly, Goshawk's physical strength is limited.

No matter how great a bird is, it is impossible to fly in the air forever.

however……

"It's hard to kill him."

Yang Yu nodded and had to admit.

According to what the Taoists of the truth and the sloppy Taoist said, Shidu and Wusheng are almost at the same level, but there is a huge difference between them.

Ninety percent of the strength of the ten capitals lies in the strength of supernatural powers.

Just like Taoist Yunni, he holds the book of talismans in his hand, and if he is given enough time to prepare, even if he challenges Zhang Xuanba, King Zhao of the Western Mansion, he will not fail.

But if he is not prepared, he may not be stronger than Wang Muzhi.

Wu Sheng is different.

For any martial saint, his martial arts practice is the pinnacle, and the skills of light work, horizontal practice, sword, fist and palm, and fighting and killing are all the best in the world.

Throughout the past 3000 years, there may have been capsized ships in the gutters of ten capitals, but Wu Sheng has never had a record of being rebellious.

As strong as Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion, he had no record of killing a martial saint before he became a martial saint.

But this does not mean that Wu Sheng is stronger than Shidu.

It's just that, compared with martial arts, magical powers are 'unreasonable'.

Just like the "Blood Demon An Taoist" in the illusion of Wanxiang Mountain, his practice is far inferior to that of the sloppy Taoist. However, because of his supernatural powers, even if the latter is ten times stronger, he can't be killed at all.

Another example is Jiang Wu's 'breathing supernatural power'. If a martial artist of the same level does not dodge, if he is hit by his two breaths, his soul will be wiped out immediately.

"To kill Nie Longtian, my practice at this time is not enough. But without the Flying Eagle Arrow Team, he can't even think about threatening me."

After calming down the boiling blood in his body, Yang Jue stretched out his hand to comfort Goshawk.

The goshawk whose fate has been changed is far superior to the same kind in terms of muscles, bones, vigor, and energy, but it is impossible to fly at high intensity for seven days and nights.

The reason for this is because he burned his life for blessing.

But seven days and seven nights have already reached the limit.

boom!
When the two were talking, they suddenly heard a roar and looked away.

I saw Nie Longtian running and striding, riding the wind straight up to the hundreds of feet high mountain, and under the impetus of his burning blood, he leaped up again tens of feet.

"kill!"

The dense killing intent reverberated in the sky.

As Nie Longtian passed by, the air currents and winds within tens or hundreds of feet were completely attracted by his surging palm force.
Turn into a form of Dragon Subduing God's Palm, and hit it from the air!

Still extremely fierce, still domineering and fierce, and still targeting the goshawk...

Boo!
The goshawk wailed, fluttered its wings, and almost fell down again.

Yang Ju reacted quickly, holding the longbow in his hand, Qianlong burst into anger, and three arrows fell one after another like meteors, colliding with the terrifying palm force.

Above the long sky, a large piece of fire and debris burst out.

At the same time, Yang Ju turned over, grabbed the goshawk's claws with one hand, and waved the real hand like a horse with the other, driving away all the aftermath of the palm force.

Even a sliver of martial master's palm strength is enough to tear the black iron, even if the goshawk has steel and iron bones, it can't bear it at all.

call!
Standing up again, Yang Jue stood on the back of an eagle, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, amidst the snowstorm, Nie Longtian stood on the cliff with an ugly face, but he stopped chasing him.

It seems to finally give up.

"Hundreds of flying eagles, even with the wealth and power of the imperial court, they will not come for the second time in a short time..."

Only now did Lin Daoren breathe a sigh of relief.

"There won't be another time."

Yang Jue tried his best to put down his bow and arrow.

Just as he was about to say something, his heart suddenly trembled, he didn't care about talking to Lin Daoren, he collected his mind, endured the great fatigue, and forced himself into meditation.

hum~
Only where he can see, in the cauldron of gluttony, the dim light fluctuates like a tidal wave, and the ancient and dilapidated Ming Shu can't stop ups and downs in it.

"Is it Xingli Erzhou?! No, it's impossible for Yu Jing to move so fast. That's..."

While the thought was flashing, Yang Jue felt his heart throbbing repeatedly, and couldn't help but open the book of the underworld.

wow~
The gloomy light is like a tide, and the book of the underworld moves according to its will. In an instant, Yang Jue has seen the source of his heart throbbing.

That is……

　I went to play with my daughter-in-law today, and continue to code words, two more today.

　
(End of this chapter)