The first cause of all realms

Chapter 803 I am invincible in the world!

hum!
Driven by the electric current, the red-golden radiant figure pierced through the void and the golden hand from the sky to the earth!
Like a flash of lightning, the red gold-based divine sword pierced through the night and the sky, fixing the old woman with flying hair on the ground!

In the night rain, this scene seemed to be eternity.

Between light and dark, it seems to be the only base color in everyone's eyes.

But, just less than a moment later, the picture shattered again.

Boom~~
It's like a meteor falling to the ground, the earth shakes and the mountains lean against it, and the billowing smoke and dust splash!

Zhang Dong retreated again and again, his body was ups and downs, and the shock and hope on his expression could not be concealed.

Centering on the place where the golden light fell, the ground within hundreds or thousands of feet was churning, and the fenced courtyard was instantly shattered.

A large expanse of soil and sand below it rolled like the sea during a tsunami, stirring up curtains of earth and rock that were so high!

Looking down from a high place, it seems that a mushroom cloud suddenly rises, pushing the air waves and smoke to scatter in all directions.

The momentum was so great that even Lu Chen, who was in an illusion, couldn't help but look sideways.

The terrifying breath contained in this blow has reached a level that no one can turn a blind eye to.

Click!

The distance was too close, and a large piece of bluestone was cut off from the cliff, and the Buddha's face was also cracked.

Call ~
Mu Qingliu's figure was like a ghost, and at the moment of the collision, he had already walked out of the valley, and his ordinary iron sword was pointing at the cliff.

He also pointed to Lu Chen, who was behind the Buddha's face, who did not know where he was.

boom!
Large expanses of soil, sand and rocks, driven by the terrifying air waves, hit all directions like the fastest hidden weapons.

Just from the aftermath of this collision, one can see how heavy and terrifying this blow was.

The hearts of all the people present trembled, and they asked themselves if they changed positions, there was almost no other possibility except death at this moment.

Under the confluence of electric current propulsion, sky-shaking and earth-shaking, this is almost already a terrifying force that surpasses the peak of martial arts.

however……

"You seem to trust him?"

The half-cracked Buddha's face seemed to be smiling, looking ferocious.

"He is stronger than the old man."

Mu Qingliu responded indifferently, pointing his sword at the Buddha's face, as if he didn't care about the shocking collision behind him:
"No matter how powerful that old witch's Taoism is, once she gets close, she will only die!"

Among the people present, he was the only one who had met Yang Jue face to face before this battle, and knew that he had mastered many Taoism techniques including 'Hundred Soldiers Don't Invade'.

No matter how amazing and brilliant the Taoism practiced for five years, it is absolutely impossible to surpass the 3000 years of day and night practice of the old woman.

However, after mastering these Taoism techniques, it is really possible to fight with them in close quarters!

Yes, close combat!

Long before the Battle of Dingyang City, all the masters including him knew that if they wanted to kill this old woman, they had to fight in close quarters.

For 3000 years since ancient times, no one has been able to surpass this old hag in Taoism practice, and if he can't get close, he has no chance of winning!

Especially after the First World War in Dingyang City, this has almost become a consensus!

This time, he and others were invited, not because of any condition Feng Wushuang promised,
But because, Yang prison!
"Ordinarily, you are so confident in Wu Sheng, I should be happy. Unfortunately, what you said is not quite right."

From the Buddha's face, came a sigh:

"Although I am confident, I am not conceited. Martial arts, in the final analysis, are my enlightenment from supernatural powers, and Taoism is the side of supernatural powers..."

"Martial arts are skills honed by ancestors throughout the ages in battles..."

Mu Qingliu lowered her eyes and said coldly:

"You may be the first master, but martial arts cannot be mastered by one person alone, even if it is, that person is not you!"

Mu Qingliu was very afraid of the person who called himself Lu Chen after the Buddha's face.

Not only because of the fiasco that year, but also because of the means of the fiasco.

"How can the path of our 3000 years of practice be better than the supernatural powers of the Dao and fruit that have been passed down for endless years?"

The Buddha-faced man didn't seem to hear Mu Qingliu's words, he just turned his neck and looked at the broken ruins:

"Even if this seat used to...she, she didn't die so easily..."

"what!"

A low growl of extreme pain came out from the crust of the earth, waking up everyone present.

"Isn't this dead?!"

Mu Qingliu's face couldn't help shaking.

Yang Ju's blow was exhausting, its momentum, strength, and strong will were already the pinnacle of the pinnacle.

What's more, with the combination of shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and ignoring the old woman's many self-protection techniques, she still managed to kill her? !

boom!
The earth was trembling violently, as if a fire flashed through the cracks, and billowing smoke was blown out. Under this valley, there seemed to be an active volcano hidden!

Boo!
In the sky, Yu Baimei's expression was serious, and after a second thought, he couldn't watch from here, because he also sensed the aura of the old hag.

The old hag here is much stronger than the incarnation in the main rudder of Lianshengjiao, and she didn't die after such a collision.

He could even feel that the aura of the old hag was still rising, as if she wanted to use this battle...

"Waiting to respond at any time!"

With this thought in mind, Yu Baimei couldn't hold back anymore, raised the Seven Tribulations Sword, jumped off the sky, and disappeared into the vast night.

Lu Qingting was worried, but he could only wait here.

"Do you think that the old man has no defense against you?! How many times will you use the same method?!"

The ground cracked, and the indifferent sound was accompanied by magma rising into the sky. The fire was so powerful that it reflected the night sky.

"Hiding form and dissipating energy in the mountains? It's a pity..."

In the midst of the raging flames, Yang Jue stood indifferently, allowing the fire to surge, and his blood and energy to spread, he could not get within three feet.

He never expected to kill the old guy with one blow, but after this blow, he also thoroughly found out the old guy's details.

The accumulation of 3000 years is earth-shattering, but it has not surpassed that threshold.

"Today, you must die!"

"it is good!"

Under the cracked ground, magma surged, and the figure of the old woman in black disappeared completely in the flames.

"Today, I will let you take a look, what is the ultimate Taoism!"

But her voice was constantly resounding from all directions, as if she was chanting scriptures, whispering, or reciting a mantra.

At this moment, she hid herself in the fire, and her aura scattered in the air, even Yang Jue's heavenly eyes couldn't capture it.

But he still stood still, he hung around in black, and waited with lowered eyes.

He didn't know what Taoism this old guy was using, but any Taoism couldn't last forever.

And with his body shaking the sky and shaking the earth, what he is most afraid of is a long battle!
"Taoism, the sky of heroes!"

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a few moments. Under the gushing magma, the old and cold voice echoed.

The calm voice was more terrifying than any resentment or shouting, it made everyone who heard it feel chills in their hearts.

Boom!

As the sound echoed, the flames gushing out from under the earth's crust became more and more turbulent, combined with the lingering mist in the mountains, they rioted, surged, and boiled together.

At this moment, all the onlookers seemed to be in a trance for a moment.

"This is?!"

Zhang Dong's heart trembled.

I saw the flames and mist surging, like thousands of long snakes converging, and within a moment, they have intertwined and outlined a huge portal that is as tall as a human!

"The sky of heroes?"

In the flames, Yang Jue's eyes froze, and suddenly, he smelled a very familiar aura from behind the door.

At this moment, Lu Chen's voice reverberated in and out of the valley:
"What a group of heroes in the sky, you actually used the supernatural power of 'imperial law' as the foundation, combined with various Taoism techniques to refine this strange thing that looks like a magic weapon and Taoism...

Could it be that in your Taoism, you have rubbed the heroes of the past and the present?But I don't know, how much strength they can retain before they were alive..."

The seemingly astonished voice seemed to break the heel of this Taoism, and it was broken by the roar under the earth's crust before saying a word:

"Lu Chen! You are really ruthless and ungrateful!"

boom!
With a long howl, the illusory portal, which was half underground and half in the air, opened itself.

At the same time, Yang Jue's eyes froze, and the moment the phantom emerged, he also noticed where the old woman was.

But at this moment, a familiar long whistle made his feet tremble.

"The sky is the tent and the ground is the felt, the sun, the moon and the stars accompany me to sleep!"

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a heroic man dressed in a dragon robe came out from behind the door.

Its aura is tyrannical, and its will is as fierce as the sun. With one step, it is as if the sun is rising, and the bright and mighty meaning rushes to the face.

This is,

"Zhang Yuanzhu?!"

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows.

Yu Baimei had already rushed out from the forest, and the Seven Tribulations Sword set off a wave of heavy swords, facing the phantom who looked very much like Zhang Yuanzhu:
"Hero Yang, make a quick decision!"

boom!
In less than a moment before and after, accompanied by the shocking roar, the sword light and the fist light flashed across the sky. Is this the real will of the Martial Saint? !
"The Record of Heroes in the Sky!"

In the night, a purple dress flashed by, and Feng Wushuang's voice came quickly:

"Brother Yang, this is the Taoism of King Qin in the early Tang Dynasty. There may be as many as 24 people behind this sect!
The real body of the old monster is right behind the door! "

"Bitch, you finally came out!"

From under the earth's crust, there was an angry reprimand, and the door suddenly opened, and a burly monk who looked like a door panel stepped out loudly:
"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

Fight Buddha Yinyue!

"Everyone, it's time!"

Stepping forward to meet him, Feng Wushuang let out a long howl, and as the sound echoed, in the mountains and forests, shadows flickered one after another.

He greeted the figure who stepped out of the gate together with Fighting Buddha and Yinyue.

"Dharma?!"

"Dharma, Zhang Yuanzhu, Fighting Buddha and Yinyue? Is this old witch's Taoism really so terrifying?"

Under the cliff, Mu Qingliu's face trembled.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, why don't you go up and help? If Lu wants to be your enemy, he won't just sit on the sidelines..."

Seeing him unmoved, the Buddha smiled:

"Do you know that behind the illusory portal, she is smelting the four incarnations, and wants to make the ultimate fight..."

"You are more dangerous than that old hag!"

Mu Qingliu was unmoved.

And behind him, the war broke out again.

"The sky of heroes, the sky of heroes..."

Zhang Dong's heart trembled, as if he remembered something, he took a step hastily:
"King Yang, Zhang will do his best to catch a few for you, go behind the door and kill that old demon!"

This mysterious Qiankun Cave Master suddenly erupted with extreme speed and force. Not only did he catch the sinking magic pestle,
After punching the portal, the phantom that was about to step out.

His momentum is majestic, his physique is strong, his martial arts and Taoism are combined, his strength is extremely strong, but in the next moment, he can't help but let out a strange cry.

The whole person is like a cannonball, and it seems to fly dozens of feet:
"Baquan?!"

boom!
After the earth-shaking roar, the huge valley seemed to be silent for a moment.

Even Mu Qingliu who was staring at Lu Chen could not help but glance over from the corner of his eye.

That is,

"Henry Zhang!"

　………………… I must finish writing this paragraph today

　
(End of this chapter)