The first cause of all realms

Chapter 733 Times have changed!
Huhuhu~
Above the sky, the cold wind is like a knife.

"It really is him..."

The goshawk soars in the strong wind, sometimes flapping its wings, sometimes swooping down, standing on it, Yang Ju can see far away.

With his eyes slightly open, he could still see the familiar aura from a distance of hundreds of miles, and he could even see his clasped hands and the braid fluttering in the wind behind his head.

Dry and thin.

Just with the naked eye, he seems to be just an ordinary old man.

But in his induction, his spiritual will is extremely strong, standing quietly, like a sacred mountain rising from the ground.

It also looks like an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ground, its aura, spirit, and will seem to be as one with the sky and earth behind it.

"Fan Ruyi!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Ju felt that the evil wind on the pavement was getting stronger and stronger, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

This is the second time he has seen Fan Ruyi.

Different from the last time, Fan Ruyi after forcibly shaking the Eight Thousand Profound Armor, even though his body was not seriously injured, his spiritual will was not at the peak after all.

But at this moment, the person came prepared, his aura was so strong that he couldn't help but tremble when looking at him.

hold head high!
It sounds like Xiangming, but it is far more thick.

If the dragon sings, it is far superior in pitch.

Familiar blue clouds and mist had spread over the sky at some point, and in the sea of ​​clouds, the extremely large giant whale was looming.

This time, the distance was even closer, and Yang Qiu could clearly see the whole picture of this behemoth.

Big!
huge!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that a flesh and blood body could be so huge.

In Bodhidharma's Enlightenment Map, he has had close contact with a large whale in the sea more than once, but any whale, compared to this one, seems petite, even insignificant.

Tilting his head up slightly, Yang Jue could no longer see the original color of the sky. The whale was as huge as a mountain, lying across the sky, almost covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"Ten capital level monster..."

The thought flashed, and Yang Ju couldn't help thinking of the baby whale with the fate of "Dragon Kun" who had been with him for a long time in the picture of Bodhidharma's Enlightenment.

The subconscious operation looks through you...

Boo~!

The goshawk let out a mournful cry, as if struck by lightning, it fell tens of feet in an instant, and flapped its wings again and again to stabilize its body.

After several life changes, the goshawk has far surpassed its peers, whether it is physical or spiritual, under the blessing of the real gang, it is even faster to break the sound.

However, the moment it faced the giant whale, it still trembled uncontrollably, and its speed plummeted.

"Don't be shy!"

Yang Ju shot at the right time to block the invisible evil spirit.

Boo!
The goshawk was still in shock, the appearance of this giant whale was really sudden, and the evil spirit made it even more frightening.

But after the horror, comes the rage!
The goshawk, not the flying eagle, is the overlord of the sky in itself, and the changes in his fate several times have inspired the bloodiness of this eagle king.

At this moment, facing this giant whale that was approaching a demon, it trembled in horror, but it also grew angry and uttered high-pitched angry cries.

"Amitabha!"

The confrontation of a whale and an eagle did not affect the two people who were separated by hundreds of miles, and a Buddha's chant resounded.

Under Yang Ju's watchful eyes, Fan Ruyi clasped his hands together and stepped up into the air, the light blue mist under his feet exploded like lotuses.

And his aura, unexpectedly followed his steps, and slowly climbed up.

"He can fly..."

In the small village that looked like ruins, the girl was still shocked by the appearance of the giant whale. Seeing this scene, her body couldn't help trembling, she was extremely shocked.

Humans are not birds, except for the gods and demons in mythology, even the legendary martial saints cannot leave the ground...

This old monk...

"When I was a teenager, I once saw the corner of this giant whale by the sea, and I couldn't forget it for 200 years. I finally convinced it and used it for me..."

The monk's robe fluttered and he walked in the air. Fan Ruyi said lightly:

"And it, with the help of the old monk, finally took that step and became a rare, ten-capital level monster!"

"Oh?"

The goshawk bowed down, but did not approach. There was a distance of more than ten miles, and there was the howling of the wind, but it did not affect the communication between the two at all.

Holding his bow and lowering his eyes, Yang Jue glanced at the Red Sun Dharma King who was watching from a distance, and also sensed his surroundings.

He was not surprised by the sudden appearance of this giant whale. Last time outside Longyuan City, he saw this giant whale follow Fan Ruyi.

It's just that the old guy was able to fly into the air with the thin mist, which surprised him a little.

However, it was just a little accident.

After the change of fate, Goshawk's speed increased several times under the blessing of his true gang, not to mention such a colossus, even Lu Qingting's supernatural powers couldn't catch up.

In contrast, what he cared more about was the plausible familiarity of the old monk.

That is,

The taste of the present Dharma Sutra!

This old guy, I'm afraid it's in the illusion...

As his mind turned, Yang Ju was a little more apprehensive.

"Yang prison, in the late autumn of the fifth year of Qianyuan, he was picked up from the wild by a jailer and brought home. In the seventh year of Qianyuan, he just joined Yijinyiwei to learn martial arts..."

Surrounded by light blue clouds and mist, Fan Ruyi stood still in the air, his voice was neither high nor low, but the wind could not disperse:
"200 years! It's been nearly 200 years since the old man set foot in martial arts and obtained the fruit of Dao. There is no day of relaxation, no day of relaxation, and only today's achievements...

And you, you have only been practicing martial arts for 20 years, and you have practiced both martial arts and immortality to the point where you are about to break through..."

He sighed slightly, but his voice could be heard by anyone watching.

The girl in the ruins fell to the ground, dazed in a daze, and the Red Sun Dharma King didn't know what to think of, and his face was slightly condensed.

"so what?"

Wisps of electric light rose and fell all over his body, Yang Jue stood with his bow in his hand, and under the vibration of Yuan Ci's real body, the surrounding area was hazy with mist.

"Other people always look for signs of changes in the sky. In fact, the birth of people like you, Duan Qilong, Song Tiandao, Youlong, and Guan Qi is, in a sense, the greatest proof that the world is about to change..."

Between the clasped hands, there seemed to be a fluorescent light, and Fan Ruyi sighed slightly:
"According to ancient legends, the world will change, and there will be monsters. People like you are rare in the world, and this old monk can't bear to break it..."

More than ten miles away, the two were talking in a neutral manner, and at the same time, their breaths were constantly changing and rising.

Dharma King Hong Sun looked at it with great interest, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. His senior brother valued this kid too much.

but……

Sweeping through the void, he also faintly noticed the change in the half of the sky where Yang Prison was located. His aura was actually changing the aura of Yi Tiandi?
What kind of magic is this?
"Can't bear to be broken?"

Hearing this, Yang Qiu couldn't help but sneer:
"The old monk doesn't have to be so hypocritical, just to make Yang look down on you."

This old monk spoke softly, but he was actually very careful. He clearly surpassed himself by a big realm, but he was still gaining momentum in the distance.

"Hypocrisy, of course I can't talk about it..."

The folded palms were slowly separated, and between the five fingers, a dusty three-pronged staff was pinched in the palm of his hand:

"I'm here, and I'll give you two choices. One, follow me to the Eternal Temple. At that time, you can meditate and meditate. First the ten capitals, then the Martial Saint, and climb to the top..."

"Second..."

Boom!

Halfway through speaking, the old monk suddenly burst into flames, accompanied by strong winds, and the clouds and mist rolled.

Under the impetus of the invisible evil spirit, his figure changed in just a split second, and he even crossed the sky for more than ten miles!
And that three-pronged stick, after more than 200 years of advanced practice, swelled uncontrollably!

At first, it was only the thickness of a child's wrist, and every inch that was punched, it would expand by an inch, and it took more than ten miles to cross.

Under Yang Ju's induction, the three-pronged stick was as thick as a mountain pillar pushed across, and thousands of hectares of smoke and dust billowed in.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a loud and long howl that surpassed the limit of ear power, like an ancient god and demon, swinging down the sea god needle iron here.

Its power, meaning, and spirit have all reached an extreme level!
Rumble!
There seemed to be a sound of thunder exploding in his heart, Yang Jue's pupils shrank violently, and he also heard the old monk's voice,

Feel the spirit of the person.

This old monk with pigtails, in his bones, is violent and domineering!
"Second..."

"die!"

The cold words were revealed, and Fan Ruyi shot with all his strength.

From child molestation to the sanctity of a country, in the past 200 years, he has experienced countless fights, and he can survive until now because he never underestimated any opponent.

He not only stimulated the true energy of 200 years of practice, but also used the magic weapon "three-pronged stick" that took a country to gather a hundred years of effort to forge.

At this moment, he asked himself that even if Henry Zhang was resurrected, if there was no Xuanjia by his side, he would have no choice but to retreat.

"Um?!"

But at this moment, his heart suddenly shook, and he smelled something unusual.

The moment the three-pronged stick was cast down, he could clearly see Yang Jue's pupils contracting violently.

But in the next moment, his expression became extremely calm.

Then,
Between the five fingers he stretched out, clusters of golden lights were released, and accompanied by the sound of dragon chant, two dragons appeared in Fan Ruyi's eyes.

That is……

"Golden flood scissors!"

(End of this chapter)