The first cause of all realms

Chapter 874 The ultimate battle between mountains and seas!
Martial artist, strong momentum.

Wu Sheng, more and more so.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, whether it is a master or a great master, or even the rare battles of martial saints, they are often handed down.

All kinds of tyrannical warriors fought on the top of the mountains, or died on the rivers, victorious and victorious.

But Yang prison is no longer needed!
Travel all over thirty states and roads, fight invincible hands all over the world.

In the span of more than twenty years, he pacified all the kings, suppressed all the dragons, snakes, and heroes. Although he did not gather power, his personal power has long been cultivated invisibly!

boom!
There was a sneer first, and then there was a sound of overlapping air explosions, pushing the heavy air waves to spread.

Sound waves, explosions, overwhelming masculinity...

The sudden change, everyone present is the world's masters, but only a few martial saints can see that shining meteor fist light.

"Kill me?"

In the midst of the waves of the sea, Lu Chen's voice was neither happy nor angry, but at the same time as the sound of an explosion, a shallow sword sound also sounded.

woo~
The sound of the sword was very soft, like a girl singing softly when a spring breeze enters the night, there is no towering sword force, no billowing sword light.

Some only have that ordinary iron sword, which seems to have just been picked up from the blacksmith shop in the village.

Pass it out slowly.

But it is such an iron sword, the moment it is handed out, the world seems to have lost its color.

Do not!
It is all the colors that have become dim, as if their vitality has been wiped from the root, and the black tide is rushing upwards, as if it is going to wipe out the colors of the sky and the earth!
The invisible sword makes the world invisible!

The moment they caught sight of this sword light, the expressions of many masters by the river changed, and several of them couldn't help but look at Mu Qingliu.

This sword clearly resembles the invisible sword of this sword master who is extremely exhausted and back to basics.

but……

"This sword..."

Mu Qingliu's eyes were out of focus for a moment, and in a trance, he only felt that the sword held tightly by his five fingers was trembling, moaning, and roaring.

boom!
It seemed that in less than a second, Mu Qingliu's iron sword, which he suppressed with all his strength, still shattered the scabbard, and flew into the air suddenly.

Cut to the top of the stone bridge!
It wasn't just him, many swordsmen by the river changed countenance one after another, and all the swords on their bodies could not be restrained soaring into the air.

call!
All of a sudden, in front of Fangcun Mountain, the faces of all the masters changed, but under the invisible aura, many swords couldn't help flying into the air and slashing violently!
And if it is said that Mu Qingliu's iron sword is furious, other people's swords seem to be on a pilgrimage!

In a trance, it was like a king in the sword, calling on his subjects, suppressing disobedience, and annihilating disobedient subjects!
Rumble!
In the next moment, the glow of the brilliant fists drowned out everything, and amidst the violent clanging of swords, the figure of Yang Yu appeared on the stone bridge.

"Do you only know how to pick people's teeth?"

The dense sword light left long-lasting traces in the void, gold and iron could be stirred into powder, but only a corner of the black robe was blown.

No one saw Yang Ju's expression, only a few people like Lu Qingting and others saw his back flashing away,
Has crossed the stone bridge, away.

But anyone can hear the coldness and killing intent in his voice!
"Take out your palm of the Great Sun Tathagata!"

boom!
There was a heavy explosion, followed by an explosion.

Lu Qingting looked intently, only to see a series of gas explosions running through the several miles long stone bridge,

Go straight to the top of the mountain, which is thousands or tens of thousands of feet high, at a speed that surpasses the world!

In Fangcun Mountain, there are various dangers, which are the aftermath of the ancient magic power reappearing in the fairy mountain, and reappearing in the world.

After countless years, the aftermath of these supernatural powers is no longer as powerful as it was then, but it can still threaten martial arts masters.

Over the years, I don't know how many people died in the aftermath of these supernatural powers, among them there are many masters and great masters.

It was even rumored that some ten capital masters were injured by the aftermath and could not heal for many years.

But at this time, the aftermath of Taoism and the remnants of magical powers were almost wiped out and submerged.

I can only see that the air is exploding like a sea, the person is like a dragon, you can't see the head and tail, and it's hard to see the back of the neck!

"Too fierce!"

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and few people under the Martial Saint were able to react to it.

But at this moment, many masters in front of the square inch mountain were all horrified when they saw the cloud of turbulent air that surged like a sea.

Even the martial sages feel shortness of breath, which has almost exceeded the limit of manpower...

"go!"

Soon, some people reacted and crossed the stone bridge one after another.

Many martial sages all followed the mountain path towards the top of the mountain.

The others rushed towards the mountain road where the clouds of gas explosions exploded.

The heavy air explosion cloud destroyed all the aftermath and danger along the way. For them, this is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

A square inch fairy mountain is not just as simple as a mountain.

In fact, this seemingly unremarkable mountain road seems to be the place where all kinds of fairylands and demons overlap.

If one step is wrong, there will be two completely different worlds, and the encounters, dangers, and treasures in them are also different.

It doesn't look like a peaceful place of practice, but more like an ancient battlefield of slaughter that has been imprinted by heaven and earth!
"The pinnacle of martial arts, it's really terrifying..."

At the end of the crowd, it wasn't the first time to see this majestic Jiang Xiazi, and he still couldn't help being shocked.

To this day, he still feels that martial arts are just a small path, which cannot be compared with the Tao of Immortals and Buddhas.

However, the person in front of him, with profound martial arts skills, is not inferior to those who possessed all kinds of supernatural powers in his memory, the true Taoists of the Holy Land.

You must know that supernatural powers and martial arts can coexist!
"Jiang Daoyou, please stay!"

Suddenly, a voice from behind made Jiang Xiazi's heart tremble. He turned his head stiffly, and saw a bald man in white clothes appearing behind him at some point.

"Su Ding?! You..."

Jiang Xiazi's pupils shrank.

From the person who came, he felt a crisis that was several times stronger than before...

"You, have you broken through?"

"It's just a slight improvement..."

Su Ding skipped it lightly, and said instead:

"You should also receive the entrustment from Lord Jiutian, right? These natives are not inferior in strength. If we don't join hands, I'm afraid we won't be able to fulfill the entrustment..."

"Join us?"

Jiang Xiazi's eyes froze.

boom!
On the mountain road, the air exploded like a cloud.

The Yuan magnetic vibration, driven by the current, his speed is only second to Lu Qingting who possesses magical powers in this world.

But the road ahead of him was not smooth.

Except for the unknown aftermath, almost every step has to be attacked from the void.

"Poking Sword!"

"Vatican Fist!"

"Dark Moon Mahamudra!"

"Planting golden lotus in the fire!"

"Major Fingerprint of Subduing Demons!"

……

A school is either familiar, or has long since disappeared, or has never been heard of at all, but they are all superior martial arts.

In Lu Chen's hands, almost all of them have the supreme power of surpassing the original owner!
Even with Yang Yu's practice today, his pace still slowed down for a moment.

This is almost like all the martial arts masters throughout the ages have broken through to the pinnacle of martial sages, and then, with the most ferocious posture, they have shown their best skills in life and are fighting with him!
This is the ultimate collision of martial arts, the supreme duel between ancient and modern masters.

Yang Ju moved vertically and horizontally, with Yuan magnetism added to his body, and electric current propelled him. With a pair of four elephant fists, he fought fiercely against Lu Chen's thousands of martial arts.

For a moment, the light that seemed to be a square inch of fairy mountain was suppressed by the two fighting.

All the martial saints including Lu Qingting and Lin Daoren, as well as the masters of the Ten Capitals, couldn't help feeling chills when they saw this scene.

Boom!

There were layers of ripples in the air explosion, and the 'Xuanjing Mahamudra' coming from the void was penetrated by Yang Yu's blow, and the void was silent.

"Essence Magnetic True Body Art..."

Lu Chen's soliloquy seemed indistinct, as if some kind of emotion was surging in it, but after a moment,
There are waves in the void again.

"For 3000 years since ancient times, you have been the leader of martial arts!"

The indifferent voice resounded from all over the mountain at the same time, and all the voices overlapped one after another, making it impossible to trace their location.

Yang Ju raises his head indifferently, his brows and sky eyes are half opened, like a dragon-shaped flickering, under the light of his eyes, the void is almost filled with a sea of ​​anger.

As far as the eye of the sky goes, many figures in the void are almost invisible, but there are too many...

Under the raging sea, he saw countless figures.

Vague, familiar, strange, twisted, ethereal, plausible...

"I can't die in three breaths! This seat, I will give you a chance to challenge..."

After the void, countless figures spoke together, and all the different tones converged infinitely to one,

Turn into a grand divine voice that resounds through heaven and earth, and it is irresistible:

"one!"

Boom!

On the top of the square inch mountain, the sky changed, and the thunder exploded.

In the void like the raging sea, the countless figures that only Yang Yutian could see, stepped forward together!
With this step, it seems to have walked from nothingness to reality!
"two!"

boom!
One after another, some are cold, some are strong, some are domineering, some are fierce...the aura burst out at the same time, almost filling the heaven and the earth!
"This is?!"

In an instant, many masters in the mountain path couldn't help but look up to the sky no matter what they were doing.

The world, at this moment, seemed to have become silent.

In a trance, the void is like a sea, like a river. It seems that all the pioneers of the martial arts road have come to this world from ancient times to the present!

on,
under,
Left,
right,
before,
back!
They occupy various angles in the void, occupying all paths that can advance and retreat.

"three!"

The moment Lu Chen's voice was revealed.

The tyrannical phantom occupying all angles in the void launched one after another almost at the same time. Everyone knows it, but it seems to surpass the original owner's terrifying martial arts.

"Barrier Fist!"

"Seven Tribulations Sword Art!"

"Three Yin Demon Killing Knife!"

"Tiangang Fist!"

……

hum!
The extremely gorgeous light captured the brilliance of the great sun, and the overwhelming aura, under the gaze of countless people,

Completed the earth-shattering intersection!

At this moment, the sound waves and light are terrifying, and it seems that they have exceeded the limit that the naked eye can capture.

As strong as Mu Qingliu and Lin Daoren, they also felt that there was a blank in front of them, only in the voice that was so intense that it was unimaginable.

I heard Lu Chen's leisurely voice like singing:

"Those who eat breath, the gods are immortal..."

　There is a bit of a delay today, before twelve o'clock, let's publish another chapter!

　
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