The first cause of all realms

Chapter 828 Yulong moved to fight for [-] miles, pushing thirteen states with both fists! (Four)

Times are different!

On the bank of the big river, the slender body of the old demon is glowing with gleaming light, and its breath seems to be mixed with the vast grassland.

His voice echoed on both sides of the river, indescribably desolate and ancient.

At this moment, his figure seemed to disappear from everyone's gaze, replaced by an ancient statue that had stood on the snowy field for countless years.

He is on the rise.

In other words, he was already gaining momentum.

"Times have changed..."

Standing across the river, Yang Jue also seemed to sigh a little bit, his eyes looked at the ugly-looking masters of the family behind the old demon, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit playful.

There is no thousand-year dynasty in the world, but there are many thousand-year families.

The aristocratic families that can last for thousands of years and have gone through various dynasties are naturally the ones with the most sensitive sense of smell and the ones who know how to choose trees to live in.

As a matter of fact, this is indeed the way for a family to preserve their wealth...

"In the past ten years, I have had many opportunities to attack and enter the customs. Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi can't stop me from going south..."

Amidst the lingering light, the old demon stood with his hands behind his back, while the masters of the family behind him couldn't help but retreat.

"But I didn't do it after all..."

"Why?" Yang prison asked at the right time.

His state at this time is very strange, and in the eyes of others, it is very strange.

It is clear that he left the customs alone, facing the entire Seven Killing King City, and even the prying eyes of the masters of Sirius.

But his expression was so calm and freehand that he looked like a scholar who came here for an outing, and he was extremely careless.

Such an attitude made the old demon of Montenegro narrow his eyes:

"At this moment, Shuiyunguan soldiers are pointing straight at it, and I don't care much... the gains and losses of a city and a place are meaningless to you and me.

The life and death of you and me is the key to the outcome! "

The impact of the sky change on the world is silent and violent.

Most of the people present couldn't fully understand what the Black Mountain old demon said, but Yang Qiu knew exactly what he was thinking.

The resurgence of the spiritual tide, its great changes and far-reaching influence are far beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

The sky has not yet come, but the world has already changed a lot!

From the Qin Dynasty to the present, for more than three thousand years, there were actually quite a few martial sages and masters of supernatural powers, but looking at a certain period of time, they were extremely rare.

The imperial court is still the strongest violent system in the world, and it can even accommodate martial saints and masters of supernatural powers for their own use.

But this life is different.

Today, the hundred-year supernatural masters and martial saints are several times the sum of the past 3000 years!

As a result, the struggle for hegemony in the world, which had nothing to do with ordinary people, is more and more concentrated on a few people.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, there were still cases of Ba Zun being besieged and killed by a sea of ​​people, but up to now, no matter whether it is him, Hei Shan, Mu Qingliu, or even Jiang Wuyang, Cheng Yiyuan, Guan Qi, etc. The possibility of siege.

Many big and small families who joined the Seven Killing King City may not be aware of this change, or they may be preconceived.

But whether it's him or the old demon from Montenegro, they are well aware of this.

Therefore, for more than ten years, the barriers outside the Great Wall have been blocked many times, but the old demon has never made a move until now...

The invisible vigor seems to converge on the big river, creating dense mist.

"Then, let's decide life and death..."

Yang Jue lightly stretched out his sleeve robe, and a black glow followed. Panting, the ghost baby took out a locust tree spirit tablet.

"True man, just wait and watch Yang avenge your shame!"

Boom!
The huge sound like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, like a meteor falling to the ground, suddenly resounded through both sides of the river.

"This is?!"

Li Baihu could only feel his Qi and blood surging, he couldn't help pressing his heart, and stared in amazement.

I saw substantial sound waves, centered on the old demon's slender body, spreading violently like a tide!
Wherever the sound waves pass by, no matter who they are or what their cultivation level is, they will only feel the blood rushing and the heart hurting.

This……

Li Baihu's pupils contracted violently.

The loud noise, as loud as a drum beating, came from the old demon's body, and it was his...

"His heartbeat?!"

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of a huge heartbeat like a drum could not be heard, and the black mountain old demon with a gloom covered body stepped forward slowly:

"A lot of times, this seat is very envious of you guys... Talented, you can go to the top in one life, as if you have God's help..."

On the other side of the river, there seemed to be a strong wind blowing. Yang Ju was standing in the midst of it, his clothes and hair fluttering, but he didn't move much, just watched quietly.

In his eyes, at this moment, the old demon seems to have multiple lights and shadows overlapping behind him...

"Whether it's you or Zhang Xuanba, it's only been more than [-] years, and you have practiced to the peak of the world, and the old man lived for a hundred years in his first life, but he is worthy of the realm of a master...

If it wasn't for good fortune, I'm afraid..."

The frozen river surface cracked and melted under the footsteps of the old demon:

"It took me seven lifetimes to do what you did in one lifetime!"

boom!
With this step, the frozen river instantly cracked, and the icy water suddenly splashed high.

Yi, who was seven points similar to the old demon, but extremely old, emerged afterward.

"In the first life, the old man was extremely poor and made up for the lack of roots..."

boom!
Taking another step, a burly and tall old man appeared in the waves of the water.

"In the second life, the old man is trembling, and finally sees the mystery of the entrance, sorts out the foundation, and improves his comprehension..."

"In the third world, the old man marches forward with triumphant songs. He is only one step away from the gate of the Martial Sage, but the Dao fruit is hard to find..."

"The fourth world..."

"The fifth world..."

"The sixth world..."

……

The cold and desolate voice reverberated over the great river and reached the ears of everyone on both sides of the river.

And in front of and behind the old demon, there are already six more figures that seem to be virtual and seem real.

Whether old or young, male or female, heroic or cold...

"Inheriting the legacy of the sixth generation, and the seventh generation, this old man finally found the ultimate way of 'slaying the wolf', and was promoted through this, reaching the peak!"

In the middle of the river, the old demon stopped, his aura was like a volcano that had accumulated for countless years and was about to erupt:

"The road you have traveled for more than [-] years, this seat, took seven lifetimes, more than [-] years!"

Reincarnation?

Listening to the voice coming from the great river, many masters on both sides of the river turned pale in shock, and many old masters from aristocratic families couldn't help their hearts beat faster.

Reincarnation!

This is no less mysterious than longevity!

However, just like longevity cannot be traced, the word reincarnation has never been recorded in any classics of Unofficial History.

Now hearing that the old demon has lived for eight lifetimes, not to mention all the masters of the aristocratic families, even people like Li Baihu, he can't help but hold his breath.

"Montenegro old demon!"

In the pagoda wood spirit seat, the Taoist man of truth focused his eyes and recognized the seventh life of the old demon:

"No, why are the auras of his eighth life different..."

"The so-called Eight Worlds Fighting One Immortal is actually just a dilapidated magical treasure..."

Looking at the eight old monsters who appeared one after another, with different auras and different descriptions, Yang Qiu suddenly opened his mouth and revealed the mystery of the eighth world fighting immortal.

With the secret treasure in his body, Tongyou had no way of spying on the fate of the old demon. However, in the mirage, Yang Ni saw it.

In the 12 years of Mirage, Yang Ni killed Heishan eight times successively, and finally, he analyzed the mystery of the eight generations of fighting immortals.

"It is true that this treasure can allow people to live eight lifetimes, but in each lifetime, a part of the original source will be split.

With the body of the eighth life, the source of the body is nourished, so there is the saying that the eighth life fights one immortal..."

Yang Ju looked at it intently, and corresponded one by one with what he saw in the mirage, and his heart couldn't help but rippling.

Except for the difference in breath strength due to the wrong time, the old demon at this moment is almost the same as what Yang Niyu saw in the mirage!

This can't help but make him feel awe of the 'Mantra' again...

The waves on the big river kept exploding, and the old demon's indifferent and calm face flashed with surprise and indifference:

"The old witch can't even keep her own memory? She lived 3000 years in vain, what a waste!"

In his heart, he was not as peaceful as he looked.

The Eighth World Fighting Immortal is his most fundamental thing, and he has never mentioned it to outsiders for 800 years. At this moment, it was revealed at a glance, and a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

Faintly, an inexplicable horror rose in his heart, but he felt it carefully, but he didn't notice anything.

"Yang, I really want to see how amazing you are after the eight generations are united? But after thinking about it, forget it..."

Feeling the interweaving of the eight qi mechanisms, Yang Jue still felt rippling in his heart.

Hanyue Sanren was very taboo, and he didn't say a lot of things, but he guessed a lot from his words.

After the eighth old demon succeeds in fighting immortals, he must be unbelievably tyrannical...

"300 years, too long!"

With a slight sigh, Yang Qiu has already moved.

woo~
At this moment, almost no one could have imagined how much power Yang Jue could burst out, but when his figure moved, it seemed that there was not even the slightest sound of wind.

The empty space, wherever his body went, seemed to turn into a surging tide of anger, which could not stop retreating and spreading.

"it is good!"

The black mountain old demon clapped his hands and praised, except for his eighth life, all the seventh lives have stepped forward, stirring up the air currents, and drumming up the true energy.

boom!
It was only at this moment that many masters of the rivers and lakes watching on both sides of the strait heard the sound of an explosion that sounded like a thundercloud exploding continuously.

Boom!

The Black River exploded, and countless streams of water rose into the sky.

The locust tree's spirit seat shook violently, and when the Taoist man of truth poked his eyes out, he could see the mist steaming and the sound of thunder roaring.

It was accompanied by seven long howls.

The seventh body of the old demon turned from imaginary to real, striding and screaming, scattered in all directions.

Violence, burning blood, and forcefully urging the real asshole, there are seven different styles, but they are also extremely powerful!
Such a strong spurt of qi and blood, how terrifying is its power?
Even the boiling water of the Black River could not hide its light.Across the big river, many masters on both sides of the river could only feel the heat waves spreading over their faces.

The snow, ice floes, and drifting snowflakes on both sides of the river completely melted at this moment.

It seems that from the midwinter to the scorching sun of midsummer in an instant!

"Familiar trick..."

Yang Jue's eyes were dim.

This scene was not the first time he had seen it.

He still remembered that the Montenegro old demon had used this trick many years ago at the foot of the Seven Kills Mountain, when many martial sages besieged and killed Zhang Xuanba.

The only difference is that there were only six people at that time, but now there are seven, and the aura seems to be more violent than before!

This is the art of joint attack, and it is also the formation of killing and cutting, which even has the ripples of Taoism and magical weapons.

The moment the seven of them shot together, Yang Qiu felt his hands and feet sink, as if dozens of chains were attached to his body, and his body stagnated involuntarily.

boom!
It seemed to be a sound, and it seemed to be a shocking sound made by thousands of collisions superimposed together, and it exploded completely!

The extreme collision force of the two peerless warriors in the world also exploded.

As if the Tianhe River was pouring down, the Heihe River, which was hundreds of feet wide, seemed to be running wild, and the waves of the tide were violently agitated and wreaked havoc.

The terrifying ripples even rushed towards many masters watching the battle on both sides of the strait, and many of them were caught off guard and instantly fell to the ground.

Among the crowd, Li Baihu quietly disappeared and headed towards the city.

Such a battle between two peerless warriors in the world would be of great benefit to him, and as usual, he would have to watch the battle no matter what.

But at this moment, he didn't want to look too much, and turned back in a hurry to rescue Qi Gang.

boom!
The huge waves surged into the sky, and the frozen Heihe River seemed to be completely awakened. Under the ice layer, the torrential river was rolling eastward.

"Is that all?"

In the dense water mist, Yang Jue walked on the mist, his body changed several times, and he transformed into seven with one punch, covering all the seven incarnations of the Black Mountain old demon!

While moving vertically and horizontally, with a pair of fist seals, he suppressed all the seventh incarnations of the old demon!
"Come and kill me alone, you underestimate me too much..."

Amidst the big waves, the Montenegrin old demon looked calm.

The background of the eight generations is gathered into one, and his previous shortcomings are long gone. Whether it is the root, understanding, or others, he is already the best in the world.

For more than ten years, it is impossible for him to make no progress. In fact, with the help of the emperor's luck, he has gone a long way on the road of fighting immortals for eight generations!
At this moment, these seven incarnations are almost all martial saints, and they are proficient in the method of fighting!
He asked himself, even if Zhang Xuanba was alive, facing the siege of seven martial saints who were not afraid of death, he would never want to get away easily.

But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy...

However, at this moment, the sound of rushing water suddenly sounded in his ears.

Being in the Black River, the sound of running water would not be important to him, but the moment the sound of water sounded, his expression changed.

Whoa!
The expression of the Montenegrin old demon was in a trance for a moment, as if he saw a rushing endless 'big river'.

In a daze, he seemed to see familiar figures and breaths in it, Bodhidharma, Sloppy Taoist, Fighting Buddha Yinyue...

as well as,

"Henry Zhang!"

The old demon's heart trembled suddenly, and his vision was already occupied by the shining fist glow!

Domineering!

Domineering!

Feeling the extremely familiar fist light flying across the sky, watching all the incarnations except the seventh body flying across the sky.

"This is……"

The pupils of the black mountain old demon who was in a violent retreat shrank violently.

Between the lightning and the flint, he finally noticed something strange...

It's not that the person in front of me is very familiar with and understands his methods, nor is it that there are some spies and ambushes in the dark...

But...

"From the beginning to the end, he never used any Taoism or supernatural powers!"

"He wants to kill me with pure martial arts?!"

The moment this thought flashed through his mind, the Black Mountain old demon who was retreating violently stopped suddenly and did not retreat any more.

"An dare to deceive me like this?!"

The old demon was furious.

And the fist print that was as bright as the sun and the sky also penetrated the water mist like a meteor, spanning several miles, and fell heavily:

"First punch!"

　Two updates will be resumed tomorrow... I tried the voice today, but it really didn't work, Gouzi didn't dare to speak colloquially, there are a lot of typos... Good night, good night, tomorrow [-] is guaranteed!
　
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