The first cause of all realms

Chapter 650 Transformation!

Call ~
Inside and outside the city, everyone lost their voices.

Using ten dragons and ten elephants to unleash the Qianlong Divine Bow, and using the "yuan magnetic push" to launch the four-element arrow of heaven's will, under the four-fold blessing, the power of Yang Ju's arrow is enough to make anyone terrified, including himself.

As strong as Daoren Lin, he felt chills on his back, this arrow is almost aspiring to be the best archer in the world.

Counting the three dynasties of Daming, Dali, and Sirius, he has never heard of such a powerful archery technique.

Heyi Qingtian, Qi Daoguang's horizontally trained body, but an existence that has resisted the martial arts lore and retreated completely, at this moment...

"Archery like this in the world..."

At the tower, Qin Lihu only felt a little toothache and heart palpitations.

After more than ten years of military career, he is too aware of the power of a master archer. A master-level master archer is enough to contain several masters of the same rank.

A great master-level archer, such as Lin Qitian, is in charge of the pass alone, even if his opponent is several times stronger, he will not be able to pass the pass.

But even the archery skills of the great master-level archers he had seen were still within his comprehension.

And the arrow in front of him was a bit too outrageous.

Looking at the ruins, he couldn't help feeling chills in his heart. If this arrow landed on the battlefield, wouldn't it be able to pierce the entire battle formation? !

"Fortunately, the old way is not good at fighting with people..."

Glancing at the disciples and grandchildren who were sweating profusely, Li Daoren's palms were also sweating, and his back felt a little chilly.

There was one time when he wanted to attack Yang Jian, snatch the seven kills and destroy the army.

Seeing this arrow now, he actually felt the palpitations of the rest of his life. If he had really shot at that time, then...

Not only Lin Daoren, but also Li Daoren, Qin Lihu, Yu Fengxian, Big Boss, Xie Qi, and even a group of warriors from all corners of the country are all shocked at this moment.

Archery is too rare in Jianghu.

Most of the people present knew that the newly-promoted Northwest King was known for his archery skills, but who would have expected that his archery skills could be so terrifying.

Is this still archery? !

Snapped!
The moment the two palms clasped together, Qingtian was shaking, and the ground was shaking, as if seeing the other half that had been separated for many years, they were throbbing and excited.

At this moment, Qi Daoguang's heart was also shaking.

In a trance, it seems that I have returned to more than [-] years ago. I first realized the "Three Gods of Overlords" in the Xuanjia Army, and I went to apprentice with excitement.

In the small courtyard, the old prince reclined on the rocking chair, allowing himself to practice martial arts, without opening his eyes, he just said:
"When you know how to choose, come to apprentice again."

What to choose?
At that time, he was full of the shock and excitement of gaining the body that lifted the sky, and he couldn't understand it, but at this moment, he seemed to understand it faintly.

In other words, he already understood it, but he was reluctant.

Sky...

The moment the two palms touched, a trembling from the depths of the soul surged up, dispelling the exhaustion and severe pain from Yang Jue's body.

With this arrow, he did not hold back. While hurting others, he also hurt himself. At this moment, his arms felt as if they were scorched, and the pain was like a tide.

But he didn't seem to realize that all his energies were drawn by the divine-seed light that came from Qi Daoguang's palm.

Without any hesitation or unwillingness, the bloody man in front of him seemed far purer than him.

Victory is victory, and defeat is defeat. I am willing to gamble and admit defeat, without any muddling...

"If this kind of archery is added suddenly, I am afraid that my soul will die here immediately..."

The slack eyes regained focus, and Qi Daoguang felt that there was no pain in his body, from the skin membrane to the internal organs, which were almost gasified by the high temperature and torn apart by the electric light.

There is bitterness in his heart, but also admiration.

This arrow came in a stately manner, and he was not careless, if he couldn't catch it, he just couldn't catch it.

Competing in the body that can lift the sky, until now, except for fighting against Yunni and Tantai Mie, two martial sages and ten capital level strongmen, he has hardly felt any pain in any sense.

Until then...

pain,
It hurts so much!
This was a severe pain that he had never tasted before, but at the same time as the severe pain was added to his body, his heart felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

'I see what you mean...'

"Brother Yang!"

In no particular order, Qin Si, Yu Fengxian, Qin Lihu and others all came to the ruins, looking at the bloody two people, they felt chills in their hearts.

Such an injury...

Yu Fengxian was a little worried, and she was afraid that she might hurt the coke-like Yang prison with all her strength, so she didn't dare to go forward.

"Xiao Si, heal brother Qi."

Yang Ju paid his attention, but after he only said one sentence, he had to fall down and sit down, and his mind returned to solitude.

"Brother Yang?"

Qin Si was worried, but still followed him, and the stream of light between his palms gathered into a ball, flinging towards Qi Daoguang who was standing staggeringly, more like a ghost than a human.

"Drive away!"

hum~
At the moment when the light cluster reaches the body, Qi Daoguang's mouth, nose, seven orifices, and even the pores all over his body, are driven out with scorching electric light and heat.

"This is?"

Qi Daoguang's heart trembled, and he immediately fell to the ground as well, with his hands around his dantian, channeling his inner Qi, and with the help of this supernatural power to 'drive away', he began to heal his wounds.

"Master Uncle, Brother Yang, he..."

Lin Daoren came here unhurriedly, he looked around, his eyes forced away all the warriors who wanted to approach.

Finally, his eyes fell on the two people who fell to the ground one after another:

"Although it's a bit miserable, it's a good thing..."

His eyes were dignified, but also complex and expectant.

Not to mention him, many people present are very clear about what the earth-shattering union means.

Yang Ju, who has not won the sky, has shortcomings and constraints, can already compete with Qi Daoguang and Tie Hengliu for the No.1 position under the martial arts.

What should I do if I have to win the sky?

What this represents is definitely not the change of No. 1 position under the Martial Saint, but another one, Zhang Xuanba, Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion!
"Yang Prison..."

In the Northwest Road City, almost at the same time as the end of the war, a feathered eagle flew out and left at a high speed with the news.

And among the crowd, Yan Xiaoer, who had disguised himself in disguise, couldn't help trembling with his fingers holding the sword and the talisman.

Qi Daoguang's appointment to fight Yang Yu has long been rumored, and the court naturally knows about it, and even, as the only court master who has never evacuated the Northwest Road.

The order he received was to strike at the critical moment and never allow anyone to gather together to shake the sky and shake the earth. This was an order from His Majesty himself.

He is not afraid of death, he accepts it calmly, and is ready for the National Day of Death, but...

There is no chance.

From the fight between the two, to the winner, and now, he tried to find opportunities countless times, but he couldn't make a move at all.

But at this moment, at the moment when his mind was agitated, Lin Daoren had already discovered him.

retreat?

still is……

A thought flashed in his mind, and there was already one more person in front of him.

Qin Lihu, who is known as the 'sick tiger', stopped him with a knife at some point.

Jin Yiwei monitors the world, and he naturally recognizes the person in front of him, not only recognizes him, but also remembers it fresh.

Qin Lihu was born in a poor family, but his talent is extremely high. He has practiced Black Tiger Boxing with only one low-level martial art, and he has been able to practice all kinds of tricks and open the profound door.

There are almost no such people in the world.

"Among the six warriors of Jinyiwei, there is one who is famous for assassination, is that you?"

Qin Lihu stood leaning on his saber.

"I heard that you have rejected Yang Prison's invitation several times, and I also said that you are for the four festivals of the country. If you don't want to, you are also a thieves and rebels..."

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Daoren Lin in the distance, and Daoren Li who silently descended to the top of the wall and stopped him behind him, Yan Xiaoer's heart sank.

Knowing that no matter how difficult it is for me to survive now...

"How could Qin be a thief? He was only entrusted by others to guard against a sneak attack. What does it have to do with Yang prison?"

Qin Lihu's eyelids twitched, but his breath couldn't help but drop:
"It's you, don't you know that there is a Martial Saint sitting here?"

"Wu Sheng? So what?"

Yan Xiaoer sneered, and drew out his sword:

"The Ming Dynasty has been supporting scholars for 400 years. If there are rebels like you, there are naturally people who dare to die for the country!"

……

……

Call ~
Yang Jue sat cross-legged, forgetting both things and me.

Sky!

Shake the ground!

The two great gods finally met at this time.

In an instant, an astonishing change took place in his body, several times stronger than the breakthrough of the Earth Shaking God Seed.

However, it was no longer pain, but an indescribable heartiness.

It's like, a wooden barrel that is missing on one side has been filled with the last short board. It seems that there is only one piece, but that represents perfection!

Up to now, his physical fitness has always lagged behind other martial arts, but at this moment, he will finally make up for it!

Call ~
Concentrate your mind and move your mind.

In an instant, Yang Ju felt that all the slight or severe turmoil in his body was presented before his eyes.

Skin, tendons, internal organs, blood, bone marrow...

Down to the very smallest detail.

Once again, gloomy and subtle, Yang Ju saw the huge white elephant with heads as pure as jade and fangs as spears.

The white jade-like elephant is stomping and neighing, strips of red and gold interspersed with scales and horns, and the dragon shadow, like a boa constrictor, wraps around the white jade elephant.

This is, ten dragons and ten elephants.

Violent and ferocious, if you move it, the mountains and rivers will move, but it will also hurt yourself.

But at this moment, as Qingtian enters the soul, this gloomy and dark place is gradually filled with red light. In Yang Jue's perception,
What once made him feel fragile has gradually become thicker and tougher.

And in the red light, the ten dragons and ten elephants entangled with each other also let out long hisses and long chants of joy, like a bird flying into the sky and a big fish entering the water.

Watery and milky...

"This dark place is a sign of myself in the depths of my soul. Ten dragons and ten elephants have the power to shake the ground, but my body cannot fully bear it, and it limits the galloping and trampling of the ten dragons and ten elephants. God, make up for it all..."

Enlightenment rose in Yang Ju's heart.

At this moment, from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside.

An unprecedented violent transformation that only he can taste is going on in his body.

His breath, from weak to vigorous, from subtle to vigorous.

Until the end, in the eyes of the crowd, it was congealed and vast, like an abyss, like a prison, like an ocean.

Metamorphosis,

Metamorphosis!

　Continue to code words, this fight is also three more!

　
(End of this chapter)