The first cause of all realms

Chapter 706 The four images of heaven's will, the beginning of martial arts!
"The four images of God's will..."

The sea breeze was blowing slowly, blowing the cheat books, and having made a choice, Yang Qiu's heart suddenly calmed down.

For more than 600 days and nights, relying on Zhang Yuanzhu's boxing will in the race bag, he has improved in all kinds of martial arts, not only Baquan has approached the ninth-grade master, Tiangangquan and Shenquan, and even seven The robbery sword technique also broke through the seventh rank successively.

However, he has the deepest immersion in all kinds of martial arts, and the one he practiced the most is still the martial arts he first came into contact with, Tianyi Four Xiang Arrow.

It is true that this archery cannot be compared with Baquan and Tiangangquan, and it is even slightly inferior to Vajra Immortality and Buddha Throwing Elephant.

But compared to these few supernatural skills, this archery also has incomparable advantages.

That is the will!
Superior martial arts, whether imitating Taoism, or imitating predecessors and supernatural powers, all have extremely distinctive personal marks.

But there is no such thing as the four elephants and arrows of God's will.

The origin of this superior archery technique, which no one knows about its creator, is not magical powers or Taoism, but the imitation of heaven and earth and nature!

This point can be seen from the 12-style arrow formula of the Heavenly Will Four Elephant Arrow.

Spring, autumn, winter, summer, wind, rain, thunder, electricity, birth, old age, sickness, death...

"Fist, palm, sword, and archery are still very different in the end, but all martial arts methods must lead to the same goal in the end..."

Yang Jue murmured to himself, and couldn't help but recall what he said when he followed the King Zhao of the Western Mansion more than a month ago.

"People in the world always have prejudices. Even if they are promoted to martial saints, many of them don't have a broad vision. For example, Nie Longtian, for decades, has been thinking about creating a set of peerless palms, but in the end he overestimated himself. In the end Wasted years, Dragon Subduing God's Palm stopped at the tenth rank..."

"What are you talking about picking up people's teeth? Why did the old man create Baquan? Is it because I pretend to be noble, and I just want to compare myself with the predecessors? I really look around the past and present, inside and outside, there is nothing to learn, and I have to do it..."

"However, you are different from Nie Longtian. What he has learned in his life is not enough to catch the eye. With only this kind of knowledge, no matter how to create merit, it is difficult to escape the barrier.

What you have learned in this body is quite complicated, and it is necessary to integrate it, but there is no need to deliberately overthrow the predecessors, you need to know that we are standing on the shoulders of the predecessors to climb the mountain..."

……

Yang Ju calmed down and made up his mind.

One month before and after, Henry Zhang didn't teach him any martial arts, but for him, the guidance of the way forward is much more important than one or two magical skills.

With the power of gluttony in his body, what he has learned is mixed.

Boom!

On the sea, the wind is raging and the clouds are dense.

The undercurrent on the bottom of the sea is turbulent, and the big whale makes a high-pitched neighing, pushing the waves unceasingly, trying to push the boat out of the place covered by dark clouds.

"Based on the four images of heaven's will, supplemented by traveling around the six voids, absorbing the advantages of a hundred punches and a hundred kung fu, perhaps not only boxing techniques, but also saber techniques..."

Yang Jue put away the cheat book, but he didn't settle down. Instead, he stood up, dispelled the shield that shielded him from the wind and rain, moved around Liuxu, and stepped into the wind and rain in one step amidst the cry of the big whale. between.

Stab it!

An electric snake pierced the sky, illuminating the gloomy and dangerous sea.

I saw a big whale coming out of the water, chasing the swordsman walking across the sea.

In strong winds and heavy rains, among the turbulent waves, Yang Juan moves with the wind, or leans on his fists to break through the waves, or draws his sword to cut through the wind, and sometimes holds his bow to the sky, and shoots out arrows like thunder dragons.

God returns to the dark, things and I forget.

……

……

Huhu~
Hundreds of rivers gather and roll into the sea.

In the mountains and forests not far from the mouth of Lingnan Road, there was a scene of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking. Under the watchful eyes of all the warriors in the rivers and lakes, a towering tree walked like a human.

Every step he took, the ground trembled, and the invisible air wave spread, and all those who witnessed this scene felt their hair stand on end.

"Grandma Dryad..."

Daoist Yun was almost frightened to death, grabbed the disciple who was also bristling with hair, and kept backing away, backing away.

However, before taking a few steps back, he was forced to stop along with other martial artists who wanted to slip away when they saw the situation was not going well.

Because, accompanied by the sound of 'rumbling', the hard soil on both sides of the estuary cracked, and hundreds of thick trees and vines that could be surrounded by several people broke out of the ground!

In an instant, the surging water of the river has been covered, and all escape routes have been blocked!
Zheng~!

A martial artist couldn't resist pulling out his sword to chop the tree. His sword technique was superb, and he could produce a two-foot sword light, which was enough to cut gold and jade, but the moment the long sword touched the tree trunk, it was completely broken by the shock!

"witchcraft!"

The martial artist backed away in shock, suddenly froze, and under the gaze of the crowd, it was like an old tree rejuvenated, sprouting buds, and it was about to turn into a big tree!
"Amitabha!"

As the Buddha's name sounded, the old monk Xu Jing suddenly made a move, shaking off a large green light, and rescued the warrior.

"Many, thank you..."

The martial artist was still in shock, and before he had time to be grateful, he heard a toothache laughter from afar.

"Bald donkey."

It seemed that a rough man squeezed his throat and let out a strange female-like laughter, which suddenly turned into a high-pitched sound that could pierce everyone's eardrums:
"I hate bald donkeys! Especially, the descendants of Bodhidharma's old bald donkey!"

Boom!

Before the words fell, the whole mouth of the sea trembled, and countless thick old vines burst out of the ground, with a tooth-piercing sound of piercing the air,

It hit the monks of Dachan Temple overwhelmingly.

"Um?!"

The rebooting monk's heart trembled, and he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that at this moment, Patriarch Bodhidharma has not yet come from the east, so how could this tree demon know Patriarch Bodhidharma, and with this extremely resentful appearance, it is clear that his hatred is as deep as the sea?
"Amitabha!"

Xu Jing clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name for a long time. The real steel rose into the sky like a waterfall against the current, stirring up the wind and clouds and turning into a huge golden bell, facing the countless vines and whipping.

"Brother, don't panic!"

Seeing this scene, many masters of Dachan Temple behind him, and even the monks of Lanke Temple, Wuliangzong, and Fulong Temple, who were also targeted, all shot together.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, these monks, who are not subordinate to each other, cooperated very tacitly when they made a move. Headed by the four great masters of Xujing, Jiesha, Wuliangzong, and Lanke Temple, they turned into a Buddhist sect to subdue demons. array.

Boom!

Just for a moment, accompanied by a huge bell, the energy and sawdust flew together, and the mud, sand and vegetation fluttered.

Under the terrifying collision, everyone present couldn't escape alone, and resorted to various means to resist the aftermath of the spread and more and more vines.

"what!"

Almost at the moment of contact, dozens of screams sounded almost simultaneously.

Trying hard to receive the whipping from a vine, the rebooting monk turned around in shock, and saw that there were more than thirty people, their heads had been smashed, or they had been whipped in half, and the most tragic ones were even crushed into flesh mud!

"Give me freedom or give me death! Old bald Bodhidharma, get out, get out!"

(End of this chapter)