The first cause of all realms

Chapter 876 Kuixing!Kuixing!Kuixing!

woohoo~~
In the gloomy cave, there are only sporadic lights.

The current Yang prison is in a state of embarrassment, not only his clothes are ragged, but also there are fist marks, sword marks, and knife wounds on his body...

In some places, the flesh is bloody, and even the spine and internal organs can be seen.

It was not without price for Lu Chen to take the best blow he could. He suffered the heaviest injuries from the Baquan, Tiangangquan, Seven Tribulations Sword, and the Subduing Demon Saber...

As well as Tianyi Dao and Sixiangquan.

But looking at such a tragic Yang prison, Lu Chen sighed.

In the previous blow, he almost exhausted everything, but he still didn't force Yang Qiu to make a final leap...

He had calculated everything, but he only missed out on the Yuan Magnetic True Body Art...

Driven by the electric current, Yang Jue's escaping and moving might be one or two inferior to Lu Qingting's, but the speed of his attack is unprecedented!

During those three breaths, he exhausted the 3000-year breathing mechanism, and asked himself that even if the three supreme masters from ancient and modern times exist together in the world, they can also be wiped out in one breath.

Even he himself was irresistible.

That torrent-like qi has been nurtured by him for 3000 years. Since ancient times, all the unique and powerful martial arts have been deduced to the pinnacle of the 12th rank by him...

However, Yang Jue used his fists to meet the eight sides, and he managed to carry it down...

"Essence magnetic real body formula?"

Yang Jue's eyes became weird. He didn't expect Lu Chen to be thinking about this at this moment.

But when I think about it carefully, all the supernatural skills before are like a tide, even including his four images of heaven's will, but there is no Yuancizhenzhenjue alone...

But if Lu Chenzhen has also practiced the Yuan Magnetic Mantra to the twelfth rank, and uses it to bless all kinds of magical skills.

I'm afraid that he has a [-]-forged fine gold skeleton, and he may not be able to withstand the torrent before.

"Your Tianyi Saber and Sixiang Quan are powerful, but they are only on par with Ba Quan, Seven Tribulation Sword, and Tian Gang Quan.

In addition, you are following the achievements of the predecessors, and your talent is not unique..."

Lu Chen's figure was blurred, his aura was scattered, but in his voice, there was both puzzlement and admiration:
"But with this 'Yuanci Zhenshen Jue', Henry Zhang, Bodhidharma, and the sloppy Taoist are all inferior to you,
far! "

"This old man is the first ancestor of martial arts. Any martial arts born in the world can be quickly learned and mastered, but..."

The last sentence is a sigh.

His praise has nothing to do with his failure to learn this martial art.

In fact, he saw the power of this martial art...

Yuan magnetism generates electricity, and the current drives it. This is probably the only terrifying martial art that has no limit throughout the ages...

This is not as simple as just a horizontal practice.

In it, he glimpsed the path he had been contemplating for 3000 years, turning martial arts into Taoism, winning the heavens and the earth, and becoming the dawn of supernatural powers...

However, for so many years, he tried countless times, but he still couldn't get in...

"Essence magnetic real body formula?"

The crowd watching from a distance couldn't be startled when they heard the words, only a few martial saints knew the mystery, but they were still shocked.

The three supreme masters are inferior, far worse...

In this case, even if it falls on Yang Qiu at this time, some people still feel that he is a little too praised.

However, these words came from the mouth of Lu Chen, the first Martial Saint since ancient times, who is suspected to have lived for [-] years, and who is proficient in all martial arts from ancient to modern times...

"It seems that your supernatural power is not omnipotent."

Yang Jue would not care about Lu Chen's praise. The Yuanci True Body Art is powerful, and he, who has been a human being in two lives, understands it better than anyone else.

"In this world, there is no invincible supernatural power..."

Lu Chen raised his eyes.

Ten zhang away, the swordsman in Xuanfu stood with his saber in his hand, with half-opened sky eyes, he locked in the direction of all his qi movements.

"Things in the world are so delicate! I have practiced for more than [-] years, and you have only used a few decades to catch up..."

In Lu Chen's heart, there was sadness and unwillingness.

As early as more than [-] years ago, he had practiced to the peak of martial arts, invincible throughout his life, and looked down on him. Qin Huang and Han Zun would all pursue him and regard him as a god.

But he is not a god after all, but just a seeker born in the wrong era...

It took 3000 years to make no progress, but the person in front of him only took a few decades to reach the top before the sky changed.

"How sad..."

After sighing, he shook his head slightly:
"It's just that if you can't go further and want to kill the old man, I'm afraid it's impossible..."

Huhu~
Xuanfu moved without wind, Yang Jue walked with the knife, Ling Ran's air machine had already locked on Lu Chen:

"Success or failure, you have to fight after all, but today, you want to escape, but you can't!"

"escape?"

Lu Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Facing Yang Ju's killing intent like a landslide, his smile was very calm:
"I have waited for this day for 140 years, countless days and nights of autumn and winter have been wasted..."

3000 years have passed, and he seems to be alive and dead. In the endless suffering, the despair in the illusion of death is surging and tumbling in his heart.

This is his way, and it is also an indelible obsession for millions of days and nights!
"Old man, how could you escape?!"

boom!
The roar was like thunder, billows of white air gushed out from his body, like tens of thousands of palms grasping in all directions.

"How dare you escape?!"

Rumble!
Shi Potian was shocked, the wide cave was instantly filled with sound waves, air waves, and white mist.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed.

A fairyland of immortals descended with slow but unstoppable power.

hum!
The sun and the moon are turning, and the light and shadow are changing.

Not for a thousandth of a second, everyone including Yang Yu, and even the cave with three statues on the other side, have been dragged into this fairyland.

The sun is high, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, the wind is blowing the mountains, and the vegetation is moving...

The vast majority of people even feel that there is a flash in front of them, and after the light and darkness, the world in front of them has changed drastically!

"This is……"

"Big Buddha Mountain!"

"This is the Great Buddha Mountain, the ancestral home of the Zen sect, and the place where the Dachan Temple is located!"

……

Lu Qingting stood up with difficulty, and when he looked around, he heard exclamations from everywhere.

The mountains are stretching, and the clouds and mists are transpiring. Everyone, including Yang Yu, is in the mountains at this moment.
In front of you is the world-famous Great Buddha Mountain!
"wrong!"

Someone noticed something, his gaze never left Yang prison, and at this moment, following the latter's slowly raised eyes, he looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

call!
The world, in an instant, became quiet, even dead silent!
"This……"

Looking up, everyone's pupils, including Yang Yu's, were constricting violently.

Amidst the clouds and mist, a huge stone Buddha as big as a mountain sat cross-legged in front of everyone. With the eyesight of everyone, they couldn't see the whole picture of the Buddha statue clearly.

Because its Buddha head is still above the sea of ​​clouds, looking from a distance, it seems to have broken through the sky and penetrated into the outer starry sky!
The rumbling sound also echoed in the mountains at this moment, between the heaven and the earth, like a cloud hanging from the sky, filling everyone's mind:
"I always mean what I say. Since you have survived three breaths, old man, I will give you a chance to challenge!"

Dafoshan is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism.

For more than two thousand years, it has always been a place of strong incense, and countless monks and believers yearn for and pilgrimage.

The most impressive thing about the Great Buddha Mountain is the huge stone Buddha, which is based on the mountain itself, and countless believers and monks have spent hundreds of years carving it out!
The stone Buddha is more than three thousand feet high, and the Dachan Temple, which can accommodate thousands of monks, is located on the Buddha's hand.

That giant Buddha is known as the most majestic building since ancient times...

However, it is still a building, just a dead thing!

But at this moment, on this stone Buddha, everyone felt the indescribably terrifying aura.

"This, this, this..."

The big boss was dumbfounded:

"This old man, he, he..."

His attention was originally focused on that altar, even if the world turned suddenly in front of him, he still remained the same.

Therefore, he was the first to see the Buddha's head...

Horrified!

Shocking!
After a dead silence, it was boiling against Yingtian, and the expressions of all the masters who were dragged here changed drastically.

"Is this the ultimate supernatural power?"

Jiang Xiazi's mind went blank.

He never dreamed that he would see such a terrifying scene in this dharma-ending world where the spiritual tide has not recovered and the sky has not yet come.

"Incense, wish power..."

Lin Daoren's face sank like water, and inside his sleeves, Taoist Zhenyan was also moved by it:
"Then Lu Chen stole the [-]-year-old incense and vow power of Zen Buddhism, and poured it into the stone Buddha in this illusion..."

The Man of Truth sees a lot, but that's all.

He also had no way of prying into deeper things, for example, what method did Lu Chen steal the incense and vow power from.

And how to settle in this great Buddha...

On the contrary, among the crowd, an inconspicuous monk took a few steps forward, his expression moving and astonished:

"The current Dharma Sutra!"

"No!"

Above the long sky, a great Buddhist voice came out:
"This is,
Tathagata in this world! "

Boom!

The earth-shattering explosion suppressed all the noises in the mountains.

Under the gazes of countless shocked and horrified eyes, the gigantic Buddha, which was as big as a sacred mountain, moved!

It raised its flat palm, squeezed away the seal, and pressed it down slowly.

This is an extremely small movement, which is not considered any martial arts at all, even a child with a different martial art among ordinary people can completely do it.

However, the moment his palm is pressed, it is more terrifying than any martial art in the world!
The mass of a mountain that is more than 3000 feet high is no longer a million catties. The fingers of the stone Buddha are probably billions of gigantic!
Pressing it like this is more than shaking the earth?

It was simply shocking!

boom!
The extremely blazing fire was burning fiercely at the center of the billowing air wave that spread like a heart circle.

It was as if a star came from outside the sky, rubbed violently against the void, and erupted a horror that could move anyone's face.

This is,

On the 12th grade, the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata!

Click!

Thousands of feet away, the swift gust of wind has already destroyed the vegetation in the mountain, and blown countless sand and sand!

"escape!"

"escape!"

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the mountain, and all the people present at this moment were all masters of the world, but facing such a power of apocalypse, they could only flee in embarrassment.

But in just an instant, the exclamation stopped abruptly.

This is a fantasy land of immortals and demons, it is not complete, there is only one big Buddha mountain.

In other words, at this moment, everyone is surrounded by the giant palm, and the edge of the mist is a deep and terrifying darkness.

Watching from a distance, everyone's minds were shaking and they couldn't control themselves.

This is no longer something human can resist, even if everyone present works together, it won't work!

"The doom shown by the Bajiu Xuangong should be here?"

Yang Yu, who bears the brunt of the blow, seemed extremely calm. He lowered his eyes to look inwardly, inside the cauldron of gluttony, and on the mirror of eighty-nine profound arts.

The dark cloud between his brows has already enveloped him completely!
In the gust of wind, Yang Ju raised his head. Away from the turbulent wind and clouds, he saw the hanging Buddha's head.

What kind of eyes are those?
The golden Buddha fire gathered in that huge eye socket burned, and what overflowed from it was not compassion.

Rather, unspeakable violence!

It is more than 3000 years, more than a million days and nights of struggle and unwillingness, it is all things outside the Tao, and everything can be left indifferent:
"Life, or, death!"

The moment the giant palm was pressed down, all kinds of energy returned to the stone Buddha, and only then did Lu Chen's true face be seen.

Indifferent, cold, domineering!
Yang Qiu, as if he didn't realize it, lowered his eyes and murmured to himself:

"It turns out that it should be here..."

At this moment, the Bajiu Xuangong mirror was trembling violently, and the black color seemed to dye the mirror black.

At this moment, the words of Yu Fengxian, Wang Muzhi, Hanyue Sanren, and even Changsheng all flooded into his heart.

"The future without you..."

"The place where good fortune gathers, the place where the right way..."

"Don't be promoted to Ten Capitals..."

"future……"

……

Complicated and complicated thoughts came to my mind.

Understandable, unclear, half-understood... All kinds of thoughts are intertwined in a complicated and complicated way, which makes people confused and cut off constantly.

But there was no wave in his heart.

Because, more than twenty years before coming here, he had anticipated today and made a decision!

Rumble!
Hundreds of feet away, the ground in the mountains has begun to collapse and subside. Many people, including Mu Qingliu and Lin Daoren, are all arousing their blood, wanting to fight with it.

"My life and death, you say nothing!"

Finally, the familiar voice sounded again, and the hearts of the masters who were about to die were inexplicably relieved.

They watched intently.

I saw a brilliant golden light rising from the ground, and was infected by blood, turning into a deep red like blood!

However, this blood color is not at all sinister and sinister, but it appears endlessly bright and upright.

boom!
It seems like a moment, and it seems like a long time.

In the bloody sky, a round of stars seemed to light up, and within a thousandth of an instant,
Step out!
Whoa!
The void is like the sea, and the blood is like the tide.

Dressed in a red robe, a shadow of ghosts and gods with a height of two feet stepped out from the void.

He is two feet tall, with disheveled hair, a long sword in his hand, a purple gold gourd on his waist, and the Great Seal of Suppressing Evil...

boom!
Yang Ju stamped his foot with the knife.

Kuixing also stomped his feet with his sword.

The two stepped forward in unison, raised their heads to the sky and screamed loudly, making a world-shaking sound:

"Quixing!"

"Quixing!"

"Quixing!"

　Stuck until he vomited blood, I wrote a chapter for seven or eight hours, cut back and forth, and my head was getting bigger... Maybe there will be only one chapter today, but Gouzi will try his best, mainly because he doesn't want to stay up late...

　
(End of this chapter)