The first cause of all realms

Chapter 669 From then on, the dragon enters the sea and the Peng Feitian!

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Use spirit qi to burn chemical elements and magnetic shocks to bless your body, and use it to greatly increase your speed and boxing power.

Yang Qiu had this idea many years ago.

However, the electric current is violent, and there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy. Without the isolation between true energy and true energy, it can be said to be extremely destructive to oneself.

Therefore, after several failed attempts, he decided to settle for the next best thing, using the Yuan magnetism to form an arrow, the nine-rank heavenly will and four-element arrow, bursting out the power of archery surpassing the tenth rank.

In this way, he broke Qi Daoguang's double body holding the sky, and he can also fix the mountain with three arrows.

But this idea always existed in his heart. He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he knew the potential of Yuanci from the beginning to the end.

And this idea, after Qingtian enters the soul and shakes the earth, finally has the possibility of realization.

Along the way, he changed directions many times, one was to get rid of the plague, and the other was to promote the progress of his 'Essence Magnetism Real Body Art', trying to 'Essence Magnetism Plus Body'.

Click!

In the darkening sky, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, and its radiance was so strong that it almost blinded the eyes of all those who looked up.

"This kid..."

The palm of the sword trembled, Wu Jie stared at each other, shocked by the horror of this flash of lightning, and also shocked him.

Possessing the ability to fly through the void, clearly advances and retreats freely, but actually wants to challenge the Martial Saint...

"He actually..."

The moment Yang Ju was vacated, Feng Junzi almost thought that he was invincible and wanted to retreat. After all, not to mention the goshawks circling sideways, and his ability to cross the sky alone, once he vacated, the Dark Moon Dharma King would not be able to catch up.

Unexpectedly, instead of retreating, he advanced, as if he had performed some forbidden martial art?
"The reckless..."

Sweeping across the battlefield from the corner of his eye, Feng Junzi shook his head slightly, but for some reason, another inexplicable touch rose in his heart.

Three arrows piercing through the air to block the mountain, one person retreating thousands of troops, fighting the strong martial saint with the weak, is really reckless to the extreme...

Boom!

That was the crackling sound of the airflow being torn far away.

Smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and the wind was raging. In the midst of it, the Dark Moon Dharma King was surprised and shocked, but it turned into a smile in an instant:
"Do you want to be Henry Zhang? It's a pity, but this old man is not Li Yuan from back then..."

hum!
In the strong wind, the Dark Moon Dharma King clasped his hands together.

The viscous black color spread at an extremely fast speed, and in just an instant, many masters inside and outside the battlefield were once again bright and dark.

I felt that the night was pulled down by an invisible big hand, covering the entire battlefield, the black color was so deep that no fingers could be seen, as if falling into the legendary abyss of Guixu.

But then, the light shines again.

In the endless darkness, there was a gleam of light overflowing, and the body of Dark Moon Dharma King became the only light in everyone's eyes at this moment.

Roar! !

From the sky to the earth, the Yang Prison pierced through the void like lightning, and fell into a moment of darkness before his eyes. In a trance, he only felt that there was an angry-eyed Vajra reciting the Buddha's voice on the earth, trampling over the earth, using it as a cover, and pushing it horizontally. And above, to cover the sky.

Dark Moon Mahamudra!
There was no longer any carelessness. With this mahamudra, the Dark Moon Dharma King sent out his breath, and all the light seemed to disappear.

It was the boiling of his will, suppressing the true perception of the outside world by all the masters present.

Instead, many soldiers inside and outside the battlefield saw the scene at this moment.

In the dark halo of ink, a large handprint pierced the sky, grasping the storm like a long dragon.

Above the long sky, the figure intertwined with electric light and red gold, like a sharp blow, splits the wind and clouds, piercing through the heaven and earth,

Come down with a bang.

hum!
The fists and palms meet again.

At this moment, on the huge battlefield, there are tens of thousands of people inside and outside, but no one can clearly see the confrontation between the two.

I just felt that the dazzling bright light filled all my sights, and even after a breath, there was an earth-shattering boom, but I still couldn't see anything.

I don't know how many people yelled and covered their eyes, tears flowed continuously, and what's more, they forced themselves to open their eyes, and blood flowed out.

Boom!

The earth trembled and sank together, and the billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky with the strong wind, covering the land of Lixu like a mushroom cloud.

Countless amounts of sand and sand flew in all directions, slapping in all directions like hidden weapons.

"What a wicked beast!"

The moment the fists and palms intersected, Dark Moon Dharma King's complexion turned red, and his nine-foot-tall body actually shrank inch by inch under the scorching electric light.

With the extremely fast speed, combined with the huge strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, he only felt a roar in his ears, and all the blood in his whole body was shaken away for a moment.

Not to mention the inability to unload strength, there seems to be another level of strength in this fist seal, which is higher in level and purer than its fist.

It was this strength that first knocked away his protective body.

And this is...

"I, my Mahamudra palm?!"

Click!

There was an extremely violent sound of muscles and bones rubbing against each other, and the tide-like force pierced through, and Yang Jue's arms were finally overwhelmed.

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing groan, the whole body snapped apart, the space of the mustard seed could not contain it, and the huge collision force that could not be removed spread to his whole body in an instant.

boom!
Amidst the sound of the explosion, the two figures separated again, one of them crushed the cold ground, and the other flew upside down into the sky, the blood of the two of them dyed the waves of Cyclonus red.

Huhu~
The wind was raging, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Inside and outside the Shanshan Pass, there were obviously countless people paying attention to this battle, but at this moment, there was not even half a noise. Everyone's eyes and attention were all focused on the two figures in one place and one day.

Win or lose?

"Failed..."

The fifth Jie pressed the long sword tightly, sighed in his heart, but he was not very surprised.

His eyesight was excellent, and the distance was the closest. Apart from being blind for a while, he saw the scene after the two had fought.

Amidst the blood mist and dust, the old monk was in such a panic that he had already collapsed into a hole seven or eight feet deep, and he still buried most of his body underneath.

Only the blood-stained head remained outside, but it was no longer as majestic as before. It was knocked back to a height of five feet from nine feet...

However, although his aura has slipped from the peak, it is still extremely dangerous, and even more dangerous!
From miles away, he could feel his almost substantive anger.

In contrast, Yang Ju, who had the upper hand, had broken bones and blood scattered all over the sky. If the goshawk hadn't come to catch him at a high speed, he might have fallen somewhere.

The breath fell to the bottom.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of thick blood with big teeth, the Dark Moon Dharma King with red eyes like ghosts pulled out his hands and feet from the mud that had been flattened to the point of steel.

"Okay, okay! Unexpectedly, the old man has not been in the Ming Dynasty for 60 years, and Henry Zhang appeared outside this pass, okay, okay..."

Another mouthful of dirty blood spewed out, Dark Moon Dharma King stretched his muscles and bones, and he stood up again amidst the teeth-stinging sounds of bones rubbing against each other.

At this moment, he was already extremely embarrassed, his half-naked and shriveled body was split open, visible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood inside trembled, spit out pieces of broken bones and dirty blood.

"This old guy..."

Lu Qingting, Feng Junzi and the others could not help but gasp.

A moment ago, seeing Yang Ju fall from the sky, they were more or less lucky in their hearts.

But they still underestimated the old monk.

His will, vitality, and control over himself have all reached an unbelievable level.

"It is clear that the road of the great master has not come to an end, and he can actually arouse the invisible aura between the heavens and the earth, bless himself with it, and explode such shocking power...

If it weren't for your sky-lifting body not reaching the second level, I'm afraid I might lose most of my life this time..."

In the sound of 'Kaka', Dark Moon Dharma King looked indifferent, but his eyes were extremely cold, and there was even shock and anger in his heart.

He didn't lie.

He suffered a great loss from this collision, if it wasn't for the superficial cultivation of this junior, it would not be impossible for him to fall here at that moment.

Even so, the injury he suffered at this time was much more serious than his appearance. The pure physical force almost shattered most of his muscles and bones.

Boo!
The goshawk wailed, and took over Yang Ju's body. It suffered an unimaginable force, and the steel and iron bones were smashed to pieces.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. You are too young, and it is really my luck to meet you again today..."

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

Dark Moon Dharma King glanced over from the corner of his eye, and saw the howling cold wind in the battlefield, as if inspired by something, it gradually converged into a tornado with a height of tens of feet.

Under his gaze, minions, fangs, beards and horns, and even pieces of dragon scales emerged, which turned into a dragon of fury at an extremely fast speed.

"Taoism, exhale the wind."

Dark Moon Dharma King raised his eyebrows, before the goshawk, at some point, several people had already stood there.

The fifth Jie stood with his sword in his hand, protecting Mr. Feng behind him.

Lu Qingting came in front of Goshawk at the speed of divine movement, glanced at it, and couldn't help being shocked, Yang Ju's injury at the moment was much more serious than that of the old monk.

The lightning flickered from time to time, as if it had been roasted, and one arm drooped, probably broken...

However, after suffering such a serious injury, Yang Jue looked as usual, but he was a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

That's all, Qin Si, who checked Yang Qiu's injuries, breathed a sigh of relief...

"Xu's disciples. I have heard about the reputation of the two of you. It is said that you master one of the four major Confucian schools in the Ming Dynasty, and your disciples are all over the prefectures and states?"

Dark Moon Dharma King's eyes moved:
"My old man is a bit pity..."

Feng Junzi lowered his eyes and murmured, blessing Taoism. Although the battlefield has dispersed at this moment, Wu Sheng's blood is very comparable to others, and Taoism is still severely restricted.

The fifth Jie is also silent, just holding a sword.

"That's all, that's all. It's still a case of killing them all..."

Before the words fell, the Dark Moon Dharma King had already changed his mind, and when he moved his body, he was about to violently attack and killed several people.

Stop suddenly.

"Old monk, who do you want to kill?"

With a sound of 'click' the broken bone continued, and then he tilted his head and straightened his spine. Under the horrified eyes of several people, Yang Jue walked out slowly.

The aura that had fallen to the bottom suddenly rose to a high place, even better than before the battle!
"Healing supernatural powers?!"

The Dark Moon Dharma King's eyes froze, and an astonishing light burst out.

Holding the pale-faced Qin Si behind him, Yang Jue's eyes were extremely bright, and his heart was very happy for a moment, with a feeling of being relieved and regaining himself.

I don't know when, the word "Wu Sheng" lay in his heart like a mountain.

It is true that the book of life and death and the golden scissors seem to have the power to rival or even win the martial arts, but the cost of the former is too high, and the latter requires a lot of spiritual energy and time for sacrifice.

This time when he left the customs, he found out the plague demon, tested the people behind it, and even fought against the martial saint.

In the final analysis, no matter whether it is a Martial Saint or a Ten Capital, it cannot be achieved overnight, and it is impossible for him to leave the customs forever...

There is also preparation.

He carried three of Qin Si's jade pendants in his arms. Of course, Qin Si was reluctant to use them, so he spent all his energy on healing his wounds.

"Wu Sheng's will is indeed tricky, but..."

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Jue stretched his five fingers, gradually forming a fist seal:
"Some hit!"

　Good night, everyone... Recommend a book "I Beg the Supreme Being in the World".

All living beings see Buddhism equally, and the moral model is Confucius.

"One day of chanting sutras increases one day's practice."

"Educate the green cow, and the Tao will increase by one day."

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, and the Taoism will increase by one month."

"..."

Jiang Bai guards the dilapidated Taoist temple, holds the Tao Te Ching, and just wants to practice with Qingniu with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, there are fewer and fewer ways to educate Qingniu, the world is chaotic, and evil monsters are in the world of mortals.

I have no choice but to take a trip to the world of mortals, and the number is too high once!
　
(End of this chapter)