The first cause of all realms

Chapter 857 Who can resist in two years! (The end of this volume!)
In the new calendar of the Northwest, in the winter of the 22nd year, in Linlong Daozhong, the sword sage Mu Qingliu and the bully King Youlong successively invited to fight the Northwest King Yangju...

Northwest Wang Yangju was grateful for Zhao Wang's kindness in the past, bound one arm, kept his feet still, and only greeted each other with one palm, fighting the two saints...

On that day, the winter thunder suddenly appeared, and the demonic cloud surged and the sky was changed. The sword light soared into the sky, piercing the clouds, and within a hundred miles, one could hear the sound of swords and guns...

On the same day, King Linlong wiped out the elders in the mansion, and the swords and soldiers fought in the city for three days without end...

A few days later, King Linlong appeared in the government office of Daocheng, and ordered the officials of the prefectures and counties to restrain the army from all walks of life,

Dedicate the whole territory of Linlong!

So far, the four paths of Northwest, Dongyang, Ding'an, and Linlong are all in the hands of one person!
The news spread to the whole world at an astonishing speed, all of a sudden the whole world was boiling, and everyone was in danger of turning against the king.

Because the legendary goshawk king who can travel [-] miles a day has not yet returned to the northwest, and the red blood army commanded by the sick tiger is still fighting!

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If you don't go to the south of the Yangtze River, you don't know that there is heaven on earth.

Jiangnan Road 2000 years ago was still a barren land, but with the war in the north and the changing weather, the once uninhabitable Jiangnan Road has become the most prosperous place in the world.

The Huanyun River used to be one of the four seas and eight rivers. The reason why it was once is that the river has become the largest canal in the world during the millennium-long repairs in the past dynasties!
It passes through Pingxi, Wanlong, Jiangnan, and reaches the south of the Lingnan, then bends back, circles all the roads again, and finally merges into Dongyue and enters the sea.
It is the Grand Canal that truly runs through all the Taos and is known as the convergence of water transport from the south of the Yangtze River and the blood of all Taos.

Compared with land roads, which are difficult to travel and repair, the waterway can be connected to gather luck and wealth, because it is also called the Juyun Grand Canal.

Every day, through this Grand Canal, there are tens of thousands of boats going to various roads, and most of them are quite heavy in draft, and can take thousands of people in big boats.

The eight directions gather in one place, the gathering of the people of all roads, and the prosperity of Jiangnan Road are not comparable to border crossings.

Naturally, many tycoons, sects, gangs, and even many big families have also been stationed here, or set up chambers of commerce, or buy land and shops...

"The poisonous dragon gang handed over many of their own businesses to others, exchanged a large amount of pills, gold and silver, and seemed to be fleeing to the mountains in the south of the Lingnan..."

"It's not just the Poisonous Dragon Gang? Big Whale Gang, Shuiyunhui, Xiaolang Island, Leilongmen... dozens of big gang sects are selling their properties!"

"It is said that even those few shops have fallen silent, and many shops have posted notices of sale. This is frightened..."

"It's really shocking that a person was born alone! That Northwest King is so terrifying! Even the King Zhao of the Western Mansion back then didn't have such a deterrent power?"

"How can that be confused? No matter how strong Prince Zhao is, he will not wantonly kill people, but this one who went all the way to the south is said to have killed more than 800 million people, which is simply inhuman!"

"I don't know how Lianhuanzhuang will react? It took decades to occupy Dao City. I'm afraid they will not be reconciled if they retreat?"

"Hey, what does this have to do with us? Drinking and drinking, it is said that there is a new headliner in Hongyanlou, which is glamorous..."

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After the great chaos in the world, Jiangnan Dao is the only place that does not reveal the chaos. All the forces in it are intertwined, but no one can dominate one side.

Over time, it even became a paradise.

But with the news of Linlong's fall, Jiangnan Road fell into a great panic, and many forces gathered their wings and hibernated.

What's more, they directly sold their family property, exchanged it for gold and silver, and fled to Lingnan Road with the whole family.

Linjiang Xian, the first restaurant in Jiangnan Road.

On the 18th floor, in the well-decorated boxes, more than a dozen burly men sat in full dress.

If there are outsiders here, they will be terrified, because everyone in the box here is a master of the famous movement, and even has the existence of a master of supernatural powers.

And behind each of them, there is a powerful force that separates the prefecture and county, occupies the river, and controls the salt and iron.

But at this time, these big men in Jiangnan Road looked solemn and respectful, like a boy waiting for his teacher to reprimand him.

Near the window, an old man with a tortoise-shaped crane's back and wild hair like grass stands with his hands behind his back, overlooking the splendor of the south of the Yangtze River.

I saw a lot of traffic in the ancient city, under the fine light rain, the flow of people was like weaving, and the tranquility and prosperity were perfectly combined.

"Such a city is so rich and powerful, are you willing to hand it over to others?"

At a certain moment, the old man turned around, his face was rough and majestic, like a lion perched on a hill overlooking everyone.

This person is none other than the owner of 36 Lakes Lianhuan, the Lion King Lianhuanlie.

He has become famous for almost two years, and he has already been promoted to the rank of Martial Saint, and he is also a powerful man in the world who also holds the position of Lord of the Ten Capitals.

In the past 20 years, Jiangnan Dao was able to be independent from the three forces of the imperial court, Mitianjiao, and Tiandaozhong, precisely because of this person.

"How can you be willing?!"

A burly man roared and smashed the wine bowl, extremely angry:

"I waited for my ancestors to live in the south of the Yangtze River for generations, and the family business accumulated by several generations or even a dozen generations, a mud leg from the border, do you want to take it away?"

"Why!"

When one person agrees, the crowd is raging, and the turbulent sound waves almost topple the roof, and under the dispersal of invisible power,
The 18th-floor Linjiang Xian Restaurant made a loud beep.

Lian Lianlie stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly looked towards the corner. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and only cared about the middle-aged scribe who was drinking by himself:

"Han Ping, why don't you speak?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked at the middle-aged scribe, and some sneered:
"Brother Han is silent, there is his own reason. He is one of the six gentlemen of the Xu family who is known as Wang Muzhi in the world, and the mud-legged man from the northwest can be regarded as his junior brother!"

"There is nothing to do, so I am speechless."

Han Ping poured the wine slowly:

"Master Lie called me to come, I'm afraid he didn't want me to agree, did he? If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

"Are you going?"

Lian Lianlie keenly sensed something, and his face sank:
"It's the fifth Jie? Why, the eldest son of the dignified fifth family also surrendered that Yang prison and came to be a lobbyist?"

"It has nothing to do with the fifth, that little junior brother really didn't pay attention to us, solicitation, it doesn't exist, it's just..."

Han Ping burped:
"Having fought with Master Xu for half a lifetime, it's time to visit his old man. The wind and snow outside the Great Wall are too heavy, so it's too late, maybe we won't be able to see him..."

"It's ridiculous!"

"You are a coward, you have wasted Lord Lie's trust in you!"

"Take him!"

Inside the hall, there was an uproar, and some people even wanted to do it directly, but they dared not do it because of the serial fierce power.

"If you want to go, you can."

Lianhuanlie opened his mouth, and the noise in the hall disappeared. The old man who looked like a wild lion had a low voice:
"It's just that it's not now! It's not too late to leave until the old man and Yang prison have a battle!"

"Oh?"

Han Ping raised his eyebrows and said seriously:

"Master Lie, you and I have known each other for many years. Although the relationship may not be very good, but Mr. Han still wants to advise you. Knowing how to retreat bravely is also a hero..."

"Yang Yu, the hero of the world! However, this old man is no ordinary person!"

Lian Lian turned around indifferently, and looked out the window again:

"That Yang prison came from the northwest, traveled all the way through four routes, and fought in all directions. Although there is only one hero in the world, the old man has not wasted in the past 20 years!"

Rumble!
During the reverberation of the sound waves, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky above Jiangnan City, and the turbulent dark clouds gathered at an extremely fast speed, covering the entire city.

The wind and rain became extremely rapid, and under the wind and rain, there was even a faint red light rising from the 18 large rivers in Jiangnan City.

This is,

"Daoism?"

Not far away, in another restaurant, Fifth Jie was reclined on the couch drinking, suddenly his heart moved and he looked out the window.

He felt that the mist was hazy, and with his eyesight, he could only see a few nearby streets.

"Taoism?!"

"Where is the master, dare to urge Taoism in the city?"

"What kind of Taoism is this, it can cover the whole city?! Ah, no, why is the rainwater red..."

……

This scene was too violent, beyond the limit of wind and rain, and for a moment, countless people looked up to watch, screaming in horror.

"What kind of Taoism is this?"

Han Ping finally got up, his expression moved.

He was born in a master of Taoism, and after 70 years of practice, he may not be considered a master, but he asked himself the world's Taoism, and he knew everything.

But he had never heard of the Taoism that almost enveloped the whole city in front of him.

"In this world, there are not only Taoism... but also formations!"

Lian Lie looked indifferent:
"Mu Qingliu is not his opponent. You can tell if you don't ask, his cultivation is probably not as good as Zhang Xuanba back then! This old man is not a fool, if he has no support, how dare he speak out against him?"

"In this battle, with 18 magical artifacts as the core, mobilize the power of the rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, turn water into air, and it is as heavy as a mountain!

Those who enter this formation will have difficulty walking an inch, like a blind and deaf person carrying a mountain on his back. Even if Henry Zhang is resurrected, he will not be an opponent of the old man! "

While the voice was reverberating, Lian Lianlie finally spit out the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time:
"If he dares to come..."

"Lord Lie!"

Suddenly, a scream interrupted Lian Lianlie's voice, and the rough man almost broke his voice, his pointing arm was trembling along with his whole body:

"He He……"

"Um?!"

Lian Lian was startled, and suddenly looked out the window.

Click!

At the right time, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the black clouds were split apart.

There seemed to be a gap in the continuous water mist, and a ray of light poured in from the gap in the dark cloud, and sprinkled on the river passing by the city.

A flat boat rowed across the river, at the bow of the boat, under the bamboo hat, a pair of eyes as bright as torches passed through the clouds:

"Ms. Yang is here, how are you doing?"

……

Rumble!
Hundreds of rivers and rivers flow into the sea in the east, and the rolling waves set off several feet, tens of feet high, and the overwhelming waves beat against the banks and high platforms.

On the black iron high platform, many masters of Canghai City gathered here, and all kinds of true gangs were connected into one piece, and the waves weighing tens of thousands of catties could not get close.

On the two sides of the strait, tens of thousands of people gathered, and the sound of swords and swords being unsheathed and clanging even overwhelmed the sound of hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

At this moment, at the entrance of Dongyue to the sea, the sound is so noisy and boiling, but it seems extremely quiet.

On the high platform, on both sides of the strait, and even on the buildings above the sea, hundreds of thousands of elites and masters of Dongyue Dao,
Everyone's eyes gathered in one place above the dark cloud-covered ocean.

Click!

Lightning and thunder, violent storms, turbulent seas, and surging waves...

Under the terrifying heavenly power, even the buildings and ships rose and fell from time to time, as if they might be capsized at any time.

However, where everyone's eyes converged, among the violent wind and waves, there were small boats standing still like rocks.

No matter how fierce the wind and waves are, they cannot be shaken or overturned.

Because the figures standing on the small boats are all masters of the world, including the master of the islands in the South China Sea, the leader of the Eastern Vietnam Martial Arts Alliance,
There is also the owner of Dongyue Canghai City, Tie Hengliu!
"coming!"

On a small boat, Tie Tafa's eyes suddenly froze, and many small boats shook together, setting off waves of water that shot up to the sky and exploded.

But it can be seen that under the heavy wind and rain, in the turbulent water tide, there are people's figures approaching from far away.

Compared with the majestic power of the sky, his person is as small as dust, and it seems that he may be swallowed by the violent waves at any time.

However, the moment his figure appeared in the eyes of the crowd, the overwhelming storm and the turbulent sea seemed to fade away at this moment.

That not-so-tall figure filled and occupied everyone's perspective!
In a trance, I only felt the darkness recede, and the light was dazzling, like a red sun leaping out from the East China Sea, swaying the light!

"The limit of martial arts is almost like a god!"

The sound of admiration, which the storm could not suppress, broke the balance of everyone's hearts, and made all the masters who were overwhelmed by it come back to their senses.

"Such martial arts will!"

Iron stepping method only felt the trembling in his heart spread to his limbs, he was trembling!

Under the Canghai City of Dongyue, where hundreds of thousands of elites and masters gather, there is no fear of one person!

"Northwest King, Yang prison..."

A series of murmurs that were almost moans were drowned by the roar of the waves.

At this moment, on the black iron high platform and on the small boat in the endless ocean, all the masters were shocked.

Feel an unparalleled general trend!

Warriors focus on body, masters focus on energy, great masters focus on spirit, and martial saints combine three elements, focusing on momentum!
But at this moment, everyone felt an indescribable momentum from the swordsman who came across the sea.

It was accumulated across the four fields and pushed horizontally in all directions, an invincible force in the whole life!
"Yang Prison..."

In the storm, in front of everyone, Tie Hengliu's heart was agitated as he watched the swordsman in Xuanfu coming across the sea.

For this day, he has been preparing for more than ten years.

He summoned the three Martial Saints from the South China Sea Islands, and at a great price, he invited Han Longjun, the leader of the Dongyue Dao Martial Arts,
With all kinds of treasures, more than a dozen masters of supernatural powers were invited to stimulate their supernatural powers behind them, and there were even two masters of ten capitals among them!
He even mobilized the most elite 18 sailors of Dongyue Dao, intending to use his momentum to break his momentum.

However, all of this seemed meaningless after he saw the Northwest King with his own eyes...

"Invincible momentum, invincible people..."

Even if Tie Canghai was like this, the people who were traveling with him felt as if there was a landslide in front of them, and their minds couldn't help shaking.

This is not because they are not determined.

In fact, those who dare to stand here at this very moment are all determined masters in the world.

however……

"Travel all over the four fields and eighty states, fight all over the world with invincible players... Your momentum has already surpassed Henry Zhang at the peak of the year!"

Finally, Tie Hengliu spoke:

"Perhaps the ancient immortal Buddha is nothing more than that?"

Among the turbulent waves, Yang Qian stopped and raised his eyes.

At this moment, he felt hundreds of thousands of gazes, terrified, shocked, awed, and killing intent.

This overwhelming gaze, like the most blazing flame in the world, made him feel turbulent.

"Canghai City is indeed the best in the world."

Yang Ju's voice was mixed in the waves, but it was not blown away by the wind. Even the many masters on both sides of the estuary could hear it clearly.

"Iron City Lord, retreat."

retreat!
The calm and quiet voice contained extremely strong will, like the mantra spoken by the legendary immortal Buddha.

At this moment, apart from Tie Hengliu, even the many masters he invited to help him also took a step back subconsciously.

On the black iron high platform, some masters even took a step back and fell into the ocean...

"retreat?"

Tie Hengliu sneered, laughed loudly, and finally turned into a thunderous laughter:
"The old man spent half his life as a soldier, fighting with people, the court, and the sea... If you don't retreat, what are you, you dare to let the old man retreat?!"

Rumble!
Amidst the earth-shattering explosion, countless waves soared into the sky, like the roar of a real dragon disturbing the world in ancient legends.

In the mist that filled the sky, Tie Hengliu's body burst out with extremely dazzling light, his person, his intention, and his momentum were all boiling and burning!

"There is only Tie Hengliu who died in battle, and there is no retreating Canghai City Lord!"

In a trance, under the gaze of a group of people on both sides of the estuary, in the sea, there seemed to be a god-man roaring,

Surrounded by the monstrous waves, he slapped at the insignificant swordsman in Xuanfu who was as small as dust.

"Come on! Let the old man see your invincible fighter, Tianyi Sixiang Quan!"

"Giant spirit profound art?"

Looking at the figure who was stepping, howling, and pushing the waves like a god, Yang Jue raised his hand, clenched his fist,
Sky Survey:

"it is good!"

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In the new calendar of the northwest, in the autumn of the 26th year, on Jiangnan Road, the owner of the serial villa died in a series of fierce battles on the long street, and all the gangs in the south of the Yangtze River collapsed and fled. Jiangnan Road seems to have changed hands.

In the new calendar of the Northwest, in the 29th year, the main altar of the Pingxi Mitian Sect was uprooted, and the masters of the teaching went to seven or eight, and millions of people scattered.

In the new calendar of Northwest China, in the winter of the 31st year, thousands of knives danced on the long sky in Tiandaozhong Mountain in Lingnan, never falling for a day,
The next day, the gate of Tiandaozhong Mountain was closed, and the mountain was closed...

Northwest new calendar, the summer of 33 years.

On the coast of the East China Sea, thousands of waves shook the sky, Tie Hengliu, the lord of Dongyue Dao Canghai City, and the three great martial saints, died in battle...

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From the northwest to the east and the end.

In the 14 years before and after, Wang Yang Prison in the Northwest, Li Ding'an, Dongyang, Linlong, Jiangnan, Pingxi, Lingnan, Dongyue...

Travel across seven roads, 21 states, and fight all over the world with invincible hands!

It is said in the world that Yang is invincible!

　Good night, everyone, I understand that you don't want to read so many side details, so let's cut it!The code word is eight thousand today, and I will continue to work hard tomorrow. As long as my hands don't hurt, I want to get back my lost character!
　
(End of this chapter)