The first cause of all realms

Chapter 708: Super-evolution of financial refining?
How can we achieve the death of body and soul without ignoring spiritual wisdom?
Yang Ju didn't know at this time, but he knew deeply that it must be extremely difficult. At least, he didn't believe that this seemingly incomprehensible tree demon could do it.

boom!
While thinking about it, Yang Qiu's subordinates were merciless.

This tree demon is rooted in the forest, and with the help of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone, it can mobilize the power of vegetation for dozens of miles. This must be a power beyond the supernatural power.

But he would never be so stupid as to wrestle with this lump of wood, after all, what he is best at is archery.

Therefore, he swallowed several elixirs one after another, and while tossing and turning between the waves, the Qianlong God couldn't hold his bow and roared, and the arrows fell like sparks.

More than 600 days and nights wandering at sea may not be enough for him to integrate all the gods into one furnace, but the sophistication of martial arts makes even himself a little scared.

After all, the change of fate will take time to exert its maximum effect.

Natural martial luck and heavenly prodigy, the power of these two purple fates has been fully displayed in the past 600 days and nights.

What is a genius?

From what Tongyou saw, this is an astonishing talent born once in a hundred years, a leader among hundreds of millions of people.

But such a superb fate, compared with the blessing of natural martial arts to martial arts, it seems bleak.

For more than three thousand years since ancient times, there is one, and only one, person who is considered to be born of martial arts.

That is, Henry Zhang!
Once upon a time, even the method of subduing qi, if it weren't for the cauldron of gluttony, Yang Jian would not be able to quickly practice the basics, and his aptitude was only mid-to-lower.

But now, even if it is a peerless magic skill that has never been touched before, it has been pushed to the seventh-rank realm by him in less than two years!

Many martial arts including Baquan, Shenquan, and Tiangangquan have already broken through the eighth rank, and Baquan is infinitely close to the ninth rank!

During the many days in the storm, he hadn't digested and refined all kinds of martial arts, but at this time, the arrow of the four images of heaven's will had already reached a height that no one who created martial arts could achieve!
When an arrow is fired, it possesses the brilliance of Tiangang Fist, the decisiveness and unruliness of Domineering Fist, and at the same time possesses the conceited pride of the Divine Fist "I'll kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom"...

boom!
Arrows fall into the stars.

This arrow did not jump and swim like the previous dozens of arrows, but suddenly penetrated into the arm joints of the huge wooden man.

"what!"

Accompanied by a sharp roar, amidst the raging fire, a huge arm composed of more than a dozen big trees fell from a height of hundreds of feet!
Boom!

Ten miles away, Taoist Yun's master and apprentice felt their eyelids twitch wildly and the ground trembled.

With this one arrow, there is a second arrow!
Under the eyes of the sky, the flaws in the giant wooden man had no secrets at all to Yang Qiu.

In an instant, dozens of huge wooden arms were shot down.

"Dharma!"

In the raging fire, countless vines danced wildly, slapping the flames, and the tree demon, who could only be beaten but could not fight back, was completely furious.

In the mist and smoke, the girl's face was ferocious, dancing with her hands and feet, she actually urged the huge wooden figure to rush towards the tide.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing this scene, let alone martial arts masters such as Yang Ju, Xu Jing, Jie Sha, or other old monks from Dachan Temple, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

The power of this tree demon can be called terrifying, with a body of hundreds of feet, even a martial sage can't compete with his fists and feet.

It's a pity that this dryad doesn't know martial arts, and it seems that he seldom fights with others. With his supernatural powers, he naturally looks down on him in the mountains and forests.

But facing King Yang's divine arrow, he clearly lost his sense of proportion, and even wanted to pursue it across the sea...

boom!
The giant of hundreds of feet ran wildly, is this more than a huge momentum?
In an instant, the ground within a radius of tens of miles was trembling, destroying everything that stood in the way, and large swathes of mud, sand, earth, and rocks were thrown up more than ten feet.

Many warriors in the rivers and lakes who were lucky enough to survive were pale and frantically moved away, not daring to get close to it, such a giant could not be stopped by stepping on it with one foot.

"die!"

"Dharma, die, die!"

"die!"

Accompanied by the sound of falling water, a large expanse of seawater rose into the sky, setting off a wall of water tens of feet high like a tsunami.

Dozens of big hands slapped wildly, setting off a huge stormy sea, extinguishing the raging fire on his body, and chasing Yang prison frantically.

This wooden figure is too huge, when it crosses the shallow sea, there is still more than half of its body outside, its speed is extremely fast, looking from behind, it seems that the sea has been knocked into a deep gully by it.

boom!
The arrow was like thunder, piercing through the water wall, and then dropped another arm.

Yang Jue walked on the water, Zhou You Liuxu used it to the limit, retreating a hundred feet, and retreating a mile, and the Qianlong Shenbow in his hand slowly opened from slightly to half,
Until, the full moon bows!

Stab it!

The moment the lightning jumped, the roar echoing on the sea stopped abruptly.

At this moment, as slow as a dryad, he finally sensed the danger, as well as the bewildered doubts...

"Who are you?!"

Rumble!
The voice of surprise, anger and doubt was drowned out by thunder.

Not for a thousandth of a second, a red sun seemed to rise above the sea, the astonishing light and heat made the eyes of all the warriors in the rivers and lakes who were tens of miles away sting.

At this moment, what came out of the string seemed no longer an arrow, nor a fire dragon, but more like a flaming shooting star, the big sun!
boom!
The bowstring trembled, making a sound at the same time as the rising tide of the sea.

It seems that a meteor fell into the sea, and the turbulent air wave and the billowing steam shot up into the sky, and the scream of the dryad resounded through the sky.

"Such archery..."

On both sides of the estuary, all the warriors in the rivers and lakes who witnessed this fight between man and monster felt terrified in their hearts.

Many of the people present had heard the rumors that this man defeated the Sirius army with three arrows outside the Mountain Pass, but how could he have imagined that there would be such amazing archery skills in this world.

What's even more frightening is that with such archery skills and arrow speed, this man seems to be able to draw the bow without stopping.
What's even more frightening is that his arrows also seem to be endless...

"Amitabha!"

The huge waves on the sea were still churning, but the old monk Xu Jing couldn't help clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name, but he had already seen the scene inside.

The huge wooden man, which is hundreds of feet high, and the sea only reaches its chest, has more than half of its arms, but its chest cavity has already been pierced.

"Benefactor Yang's archery skills..."

All the monks in Fulong Temple couldn't help looking at Jie Se, the latter clasped his hands, his expression was calm but his heart was extremely moved, even showing a trace of awe.

In a trance, he only felt that his memory was a little fuzzy.

More than ten years ago, in Qingzhou mountain forest, he was chased and killed by that old lady Shi very embarrassingly, the young man whose realm is not as high as his own, is this really the one in front of him?
"what!"

The green light was shining brightly, and the dryad could no longer maintain its human form, and turned into a long dark green vine, fleeing towards the coastal forest.

But how could Yang prison let him escape after waiting for a long time?

"Where to escape?"

The billowing water surged into the sky, like heavy rain pouring down. Yang Jue lifted up the blue sky boulder weighing ten thousand catties with one hand,
With one hand stretched out, the true steel pierces through ten feet like a chain, firmly restraining the tree demon fleeing wildly in the wave, no, the vine demon.

Click!

The Yuanchu Zhengang, which was enough to restrain the spirit energy, was almost completely broken.

Even though there was no big tree attached to it, and the ten-thousand-year blue sky stone was lost, the strength of the vine demon still surprised Yang Jue.

With his current physique and the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, he was actually dragged forward by it for tens of feet, and almost broke the Yuanchu Zhengang!
This is of course the reason why he can't use his strength to step on the waves, but it also shows how powerful this monster is!

"What a great force!"

With one hand, he threw the ten-thousand-year blue sky stone to the coast. Yang Jue's body was filled with magnetism, and with both hands, he felt that his hand was not a vine, but a dragon.

Accompanied by the mournful cry of hatred, he struggled several times and almost shook his palm away, until the roar of the blue sky stone falling on the seashore came.

The vine demon finally gave up and fled, but suddenly turned around, like a python with a thick wrist reeling back, trying to strangle him completely.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jue was neither surprised nor angry, but let out a cold sneer.

This vine demon is strong if he is strong, but his brain is really not bright enough...

"what!"

Sure enough, accompanied by a shrill scream, a large cloud of lightning, thick smoke, and burnt air rose at the same time.

boom!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jue exerted his strength suddenly, rolled back the old vine several times, and grabbed the whole thing in his hand.

"As expected of a vine demon, with such tenacity, it's no match for my dry dragon bowstring. To make a long whip, I'm afraid it must be at the thousand-refinement level!"

Shaking his numb palms, Yang Ju couldn't help admiring.

Compared with human beings, there are very few supernatural power masters of different species. Even if they are lucky enough to obtain the Dao fruit, it is difficult to develop spiritual wisdom and practice.

Comparable people also have a great advantage in different types. Leaving aside the longevity essence, the difference in physique alone is also very large.

In a sense, the tenacity and great strength of this old vine are not supernatural powers, but they are not bad.

"call!"

After completely suppressing the vine demon, Yang Jue breathed out lightly.

It was also the first time he had confronted an opponent of such size, and his heart was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

In fact, if he is not good at archery, he can confront it from a distance, but it would be more than ten times more difficult to fight it in close quarters in the mountains.

The blessing of the ten-thousand-year blue sky stone to the old vine demon is so great that it is unimaginable.

If Bodhidharma was so tyrannical when he subdued this demon, when that great Buddhist master traveled eastward, he might have to choose another place to land...

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.

"Who?!"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the mountains and forests with his heavenly eyes. He seemed to have noticed something faintly, but after careful sensing, he found nothing.

"There is indeed someone behind this vine demon!"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart was filled with coldness, but he didn't show it on his face, and walked quickly to the coast.

"Thank you, King Yang, for your kindness."

On the coast, I could see the Yang prison who came from stepping on the sea and was looking at the blue sky stone for thousands of years. A group of warriors from all walks of life had different ideas, but they all bowed to thank them.

"This ten thousand years of blue sky..."

Yang Ju naturally didn't care about these people's thoughts and thanks. Looking at the shimmering boulder in front of him, he stroked his chin and thought:

"It can be regarded as a stone, right?"

　good night, everyone……

　
(End of this chapter)