The first cause of all realms

Chapter 941: Killing the supernatural powers is the most fierce! ([-]-character chapter)

hum!
In the void, two sacred mountains that are too big to see their edges shine brightly.

Yang Ju looked out, his sky eyes were hot and scalding, and after a long time, just under the void, he faintly saw the outlines of two gods and men.

With the ability to open up to the secluded and the eyes of the sky, under the divine light that Yang Jue couldn't see through, the two gods and men sat on the corners of the cliffs of the two sacred mountains, facing each other from a distance.

"The world is vast, how can it be measured?"

Yang Jue looked carefully, the speaker fell down on a cliff on the left side of the mountain, surrounded by divine light, he couldn't see his description, but he could vaguely feel that his five hearts were facing the sky, his breath was peaceful, without a trace of fireworks gas.

Gone with the dust.

But vaguely, Yang Ju could still feel his aura, but it was the god-man on the cliff on the right side opposite to him.

With his poor eyesight, he could only vaguely see the outline, not to mention its description, even his voice, he couldn't hear it at all...

"Who is on the mountain?"

Staring at it for a long time, Yang Ju finally had to give up. The distance is too far away, and it is really impossible to see its mystery, but it can be vaguely guessed.

"Where I am at the moment is the node one of refining this illusion. When I am free, I will take care of the sky?"

Yang Ju frowned and looked around. On this hill, there was lush vegetation. As far as he could see, the grass was like a blanket, spreading out to an unknown distance.

"It's a grassy day... so what's the explanation? Could it be a literal meaning?"

Looking up at the shining six-round sun in the sky, and looking at the inconspicuous grass under his feet, Yang Jue frowned even deeper.

It is true that in the territory of Jiujiuxuan Gong, he has read many deeds of the Judicial Heavenly Venerable, and even the map of enlightenment.

But regardless of whether it is true or not, it is just a record of all the major events since he became famous, not all the details.

He knew that before this Judiciary Tianzun became enlightened, there was a deed of carrying mountains and chasing the sun, but he didn't know why he did it, let alone how he did it.

It's a grassroots day, and he has never heard of it...

"Perhaps, the break will fall on the other people who entered this room..."

Yang Ju remained calm, thinking in his heart.

Others don't say anything, but judging from the water dragon general's praise to Judicial Tianzun, his understanding of this illusion must be far better than himself.

only……

"Don't say that I can't move at the moment, even if I can come and go freely, I'm afraid it will not be easy to catch that blue dragon in such a vast world..."

Yang Jue murmured to himself, but slowly closed his eyes:
"But... have to try to figure out these two mountains..."

He wasn't panicked, because the so-called Mysterious Art Realm was just the title of the Immortal and Demon Illusory Realm in the Longquan Realm, and it was actually the same in essence.

This kind of illusion is just a rubbing of the world. Someone's experience in the past years will naturally end at a certain moment.

However, since this fairyland is related to the Judiciary Tianzun, he naturally couldn't just wait for the end and enter Baoshan empty-handed.

After all, this Supreme Judiciary can be said to be the only god and demon related to the rank of Lord Big Dipper that he knows...

hum~
A faint chirping sound came out through the body, with a slight air current, blowing the vegetation on the hill to sway.

"call!"

"Suck!"

With the gentle breeze, Yang Juan sat quietly, and the spirit energy around him floated slowly as if inspired, and submerged into his body.

And his mind, between the shock and fluctuation of the invisible magnetic field around him, spread in all directions.

The magnetic element rotates, both inward and outward...

hum!
Taking a closer look, Yang Ju felt that he suddenly had countless pairs of eyes.

The vegetation, silt, earth and rocks on the hills, and even the breeze, all turned into his eyes and ears, spreading layer upon layer in all directions.

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles...

This feeling is very mysterious, in a trance, Yang Jue only felt that all kinds of scenes within a thousand miles, as big as a mountain and as small as a dust, poured into his heart in an instant.

"Essential magnetic rotation..."

Yang prison said to himself.

Through this ubiquitous magnetic field, he can perceive all the subtleties within a radius of ten thousand miles, and even arouse the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

It's as if there are countless extra hands to capture the spiritual energy that is beneficial to the world.

The mana consumed by the battle has been quickly replenished, and the acupoints all over the body are extremely greedy to absorb the spiritual qi between the heaven and the earth to replenish their physique and experience.

Once you become a human being, the way of martial arts is very different.

Yang Ju felt the subtle changes in himself, and gradually, with him as the center, the hills seemed to become dim.

The golden light glowed within his body shell, getting brighter and brighter...

……

……

"What is the profound art realm?"

Between the sea of ​​clouds, rainbow light flashed across, and the visible flames were like a burning cloud, carrying the two people on it to shuttle between the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing on it, Hanyue Sanren listened intently to Hong Fa'er's narration.

This ten thousand monster cave true preacher who looks like a six or seven-year-old urchin is actually over a hundred years old, but because he is the son of a big monster, his blood is extremely powerful, so he looks young.

"The passing of a person leaves a name, and the passing of a geese leaves a mark. The so-called Mysterious Art Realm is nothing more than a leader among all spirits. His deeds are remembered by the world and manifested in future generations..."

Hong Fa'er stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body was blazing with flames, although he had a young face, he already had the appearance of a big monster:

"You can calculate that this uncle will be the biggest beneficiary in this Fang Xuangong territory, but you know, why it is me?"

"Appreciate further details……"

Hanyue Sanren bowed down to ask for advice, he has always been a person who can afford to let go, otherwise, he would not be alive today.

"When it comes to realm, the three-foot Taoist Baji is a thousand times better than me even if he comes in the form of an incarnation. In terms of combat power, whether it is a water dragon general or a sword fairy Nanling, they are all stronger than this uncle. Some……"

Hong Fa'er overlooked the sea of ​​clouds, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"However, many things in this world are not only based on the realm and cultivation level... Not to mention the Sanchi Taoist, even the Tianzong Taoist, even if you come to this Fangxuangong realm, you will definitely not be able to compete with this master who understands the mysteries of this Fangxuangong realm!"

"This……"

Hanyue Sanren's smile froze a bit.

This red fa'er has powerful supernatural powers and impressive mana. According to legend, it is listed on the Juyun Gold List, and it is also ranked No. 13 among the top ten capitals...

Identity, supernatural power, rank, and mana are all top choices, but just, she likes to brag too much.

These days, he often has to listen to bragging for a long time before he can get any useful words.

This time, it was even more outrageous...

Who is Tianzong Taoist?

The Wanshi Tianzong, and even the entire Immortal Dao, has been the one with the most innate talents and heels since ten thousand years ago. He is the giant among the giants in the Longquan world, which is listed as the two poles of heaven and earth with the Lion God King.

Its tyranny is especially above Chiguotian and Shizuntian who are also in the realm of mythology!

"You do not believe?"

Hong Fa'er squinted at him.

"……letter!"

Hanyue Sanren was helpless.

"Insincere words!"

Hong Fa'er seemed dissatisfied, but she just snorted coldly:
"Who is Judiciary Tianzun? He is a great supernatural being from ancient times. His aura cannot even be included in the catalog of ten thousand immortals. For the rest, no matter how high their realm is, how can they compete with me?"

"This……"

Hanyue Sanren's heart trembled slightly.

Thousands of years ago, the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog wanted to include this Fangxuan Gongjing, but it was not available?

"You do not believe?"

As soon as the topic changed, Hong Fa'er suddenly pressed down on the head of the cloud and landed on a barren mountain. Under Hanyue Sanren's astonished eyes, he said slowly:
"Then, my lord, I will prove it to you..."

"How dare the old man not believe it?"

Hanyue Sanren pretended to be terrified, but also became vigilant in his heart.

Regarding Hong Fa'er dismissing all his followers and only keeping him, he was not without doubts in his heart.

only……

"Along 1 miles away from this mountain range, there is an unknown hill covered with vegetation and lush green..."

Hong Fa'er interrupted him:
"On that hill, there is a hunter, you take this compass to find him..."

"what?"

Of course Hanyue Sanren wanted to refuse, but after taking a look at the blazing Samadhi fire on Hong Fa'er's body, he still bit the bullet and took the bronze compass:

"May I ask Master Hong, who is Orion?"

"you guess?"

Hong Fa'er reached out and pushed him down the hill. The flames on his body were like chains, entangled the latter's limbs and torso:
"You probably know the taste of Samadhi True Fire. If you don't want to taste it, just be obedient..."

call out!
Like a star piercing through the void, Hanyue Sanren didn't refuse, and he couldn't refuse at all.

Hong Fa'er's Samadhi True Fire is an extremely ferocious killing supernatural power.

According to legend, this fire is formed by refining the essence, energy, and spirit of living beings into samadhi.

The more fire you swallow, the more tyrannical you will be. According to legend, in ancient times, a great demon used this supernatural power to burn a part of the world and refine eight Buddhas!

Of course Hong Fa'er didn't have such a practice, but he also used this fire to absorb all kinds of heaven and earth essence fires. Even if he had a body of nine glory, he would retreat far away. He couldn't resist it...

"The old man is careless, this old demon..."

Hanyue Sanren gritted her teeth in her heart, and was engulfed involuntarily, flying thousands of miles away at extreme speed.

When he landed again, Hong Fa'er was no longer visible behind him.

"This old demon..."

Hanyue Sanren took a deep breath, he knew that Hong Fa'er must be hiding somewhere, so he had to hold his breath and follow the guidance of the compass.

Unexpectedly, this journey was very peaceful.

Legend has it that before ancient times, all spirits lived together, and there were many monsters, monsters and monsters in the mountains and forests. However, after traveling thousands of miles, Hanyue Sanren didn't even see a single bird.

The mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles are as quiet as ghosts, not to mention people, not even a bird...

"Who would hunt in this place?"

Hanyue Sanren became more and more vigilant.

According to his experience, under such circumstances, it can only mean that there is a big monster in these mountains, or,
Great God!

Thinking of what Hong Fa'er said earlier, Hanyue Sanren couldn't help but have a terrifying thought...

'Judicial Heavenly Venerable? '

As if aware of the hesitation of Hanyue Sanren, his limbs and torso were tingling, and the true fire of Samadhi had already ignited...

"call!"

Hanyue Sanren felt sweat on his forehead, but after fiddled with the copper plate for a while, he quickly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and strode towards the mountains.

hum!
At a certain moment, Hanyue Sanxin's heart trembled, and he saw the compass in his palm vibrate violently, and the pointer on it swayed wildly, and within a few breaths, it shattered with a 'click'!
But he didn't care about being surprised, because he didn't need the compass at the moment, it was visible to the naked eye, and a bright light appeared.

It seems that in the distant mountains, there is a round of red sun blooming...

"This is……"

Forced by the real fire of samadhi, Hanyue Sanren had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward. Not long after, he had come to the hill where the light gathered.

He looked up and saw a man of God sitting with his back facing him on the hill, under the brilliant light, his aura was extremely domineering.

It seems that the glory of the world has been taken away by him.Every skin and hair on his body showed a unique spirituality, containing powerful vitality!

"Judicial Heavenly Venerable?!"

Hanyue Sanren took a breath, and immediately noticed something strange.

"wrong!"

It can't be Judiciary Tianzun!

According to legend, a person with great supernatural powers is not visible to the naked eye, and his breath contains terror that the earth cannot bear. There have been strong people who lost themselves and died because of seeing such an existence.

As a mere ten capital, it is impossible for him to see the back of Judiciary Tianzun!
Yes, Judiciary Tianzun, the figure before enlightenment?
still is……

The copper plate between the five fingers was fiddled with almost sparks, Hanyue Sanren still didn't dare to take a step closer, still being forced by the real fire of samadhi, he walked towards the hill.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground awakened Hanyue Sanren, who had buried his head forward, and he raised his head in shock.

On the hill, the hair of the god-man was blown up by the breeze, and two drops of blood were thrown out.

Under the evening sun, those two drops of blood exuded a golden light, clear and holy.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground again, and the hills were shocked at this moment!
A drop of blood seems to weigh a thousand catties!

Hanyue Sanren's eyelids twitched wildly, and he saw more and more blood dripping down through the ends of his hair, flying in all directions.

Those drops of blood shone brightly in the air, wriggling as if they were alive, and turned into small human figures before leaving the ground!
"This……"

Hanyue Sanxin's heart beat wildly.

I can see that drop of blood grows into a three-inch size in the midst of the spirit energy, like thousands of different lives,
Between the mountains and forests, boxing...

"Wait, this..."

Hanyue Sanren's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly at one of the villains, who froze in place as if struck by lightning.

That blood villain's boxing technique is...

"Baquan?!"

Domineering!

Staring blankly at the familiar frame of boxing, Hanyue Sanren was slightly dizzy, and felt a huge heat flow in his heart for no reason.

The throbbing came suddenly, but it was so strong that he couldn't help but feel sore eyes...

"Baquan..."

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the other villains.

Tyrant Fist, Divine Fist, Tiangang Fist, Subduing Dragon Palm, Great Subduing Demon Fist...

Familiar martial arts were displayed in the hands of those blood villains. They were jerky at first, but then became more and more proficient.

In just a dozen breaths before and after, the sound of howling fists and winds had already enveloped the entire mountain forest!

When he raised his head again, the god-man on the hill turned around and looked at him without knowing when.

"You, you are..."

Hanyue Sanren ran a few steps forward, then stopped suddenly.

That man was wearing a red robe, his complexion was crystal clear like jade, his light was restrained, and his appearance was peerless, like a god descending from the earth.

Although vaguely familiar, it wasn't anyone he knew.

"Han Yue San Ren!"

A strange yet familiar voice came.

"you are?"

Hanyue Sanren's body shook, and he lost his voice:

"Northwest King?!"

咻咻 咻 ~
Yang Ju flicked his finger slightly, and drops of pale golden pearl-like blood flew out, and with the help of the spirit energy he gathered, flesh and blood were born.

Looking at Hanyue Sanren, he smiled slightly, and when he met an old man in a foreign land, he also felt happy in his heart:
"Daozhang, long time no see, are you okay?"

"Really, really..."

Hanyue Sanren was still a little unbelievable, seeing the red robe, he suddenly came back to his senses:
"Sword Immortal Nanling?! Unexpectedly, unexpectedly..."

Shock!

The great shock made Hanyue Sanren stutter and be at a loss.

It was only two or three years since he was born, but he has already entered the Juyun Gold List, the number one in the Ten Capitals, the Sword Immortal Nanling.

It turned out to be Yang Prison, the king of the Northwest who had reached the pinnacle of martial arts in the world of mountains and seas? !

Even if he is considered to be a scheming man, he can be regarded as some city mansion, so he can't maintain his expression at all at this moment, and his facial features are a little distorted.

"This fire..."

Yang Ju's eyes turned, and he looked at the lingering flames on Hanyue Sanren's body. On top of the flames, he actually sensed a crisis.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

As if startled by Yang Ju's gaze, the flames on Hanyue Sanren's body suddenly burned, and Hong Fa'er's voice came out from the fireworks:

"Refine the essence, qi, and spirit into samadhi, nourish it and leave the essence, and then gather all kinds of strange fires in the world to form it. This is the number one murderer of the ten capitals!"

"The number one culprit killed in the Ten Capitals?"

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows and recognized the fire:

"The true Taoist species of Wan Yao Cave, the extreme level 'Fire Demon' Hong Faer?"

"Sword Immortal Nanling..."

After passing through the real fire of samadhi, Hong Fa'er, who was thousands of miles away, also clearly noticed Yang prison on the hill.

"You, you actually..."

Since the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog began to contain the Mystic Art Realm, the Mystic Art Realm has rarely appeared in the past tens of thousands of years, and ordinary supernatural power masters don't even know what the Mysterious Art Realm is.

But the true biography of the sect from the Holy Land naturally does not fall into this category.

On the contrary, he has a complete inheritance, has the key of ten thousand immortals, and has a deep understanding of the mysterious art realm.

As far as he knows, there is a possibility that the Xuangong Realm can be completely refined by others, and the first step is to become the master of the Xuangong Realm!
Hong Fa'er's eyes turned red unknowingly, her breathing became even more rapid, and her teeth could not help but gnash:

"You actually became the 'Judicial Heavenly Venerable' in Fang Xuan Gong's territory!"

Click!

At this point, the voice stopped abruptly.

call!
Yang Jue suddenly flicked his fingers, and with just one flick, hundreds of blood villains in the mountains and forests rushed towards the raging fire on Hanyue Sanren's body like moths to a flame.

chi chi chi~
The evil of Samadhi True Fire is vividly displayed at this moment.

The human immortal blood, which was nourished by the spirit energy and weighed a thousand catties, was burnt and gasified and disappeared almost in an instant!
Yang Ju flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and drops of blood rushed away. After several times, the real fire of samadhi on Hanyue Sanren's body was extinguished.

"My lord, you..."

Hanyue Sanren was surprised and delighted, but before he could speak, he was just taken aback.

In front of him, after the fireworks dissipated, he saw a drop of extremely pure blood!
Thousands of drops of blood essence turned into a single drop!
"This samadhi is really hot..."

Yang Jue's eyes brightened slightly.

If he wants to extinguish the real fire of samadhi, which is thousands of miles away from the Lord, he naturally has many means.

It is because of the difference in the fire.

The samadhi of samadhi and real fire is the essence, energy and spirit, and the realm of human immortals emphasizes the unity of spirit and flesh, and a drop of blood also has samadhi!
Refined with this fire, his blood essence unexpectedly underwent an unusual change...

call out!
Yang Ju waved his hand, and received the extremely hot drop of blood into his palm.

In the hand, it is hot and heavy.

It seemed that it was not a drop of blood, but a hill.

And what he sensed was not the blood itself, but the various particles in it. In his sense, this drop of blood had undergone inexplicable changes...

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me..."

Hanyue Sanren went up to the hill, followed to look, and saw the drop of blood in Yang Ju's palm, trembling like life.

"Prince, please sit down."

Yang Jue stretched out his hand to invite Hanyue Sanren to sit down:
"Dare to ask, the manipulator of the flame is Hong Fa'er?"

"That's right, it's Hong Fa'er."

Hanyue Sanren was still in a trance, took a deep breath, suppressed his doubts, and replied:

"It's cruel to say that the old man walked with him. He wanted something, but he didn't want to. Instead, he was controlled and used by him..."

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, both of them felt a little bit sentimental.

Hanyue Sanren knew everything he could say, and he not only told the details of Hong Fa'er, but also revealed his own reason for coming.

"To be honest, the old Taoist came to this mysterious art realm, firstly, to seek an opportunity to be promoted to Jiuyao, secondly..."

Hanyue Sanren took a deep breath:

"It's to find the trace of the teacher..."

"Tutor?"

Yang Ju was slightly taken aback, before he came back to his senses:

"The Daoist said, Sanxiao Sanren?! He also came to Longquan Realm?"

Sanxiao Sanren, Yang Jue naturally knew him.

The tide theory written by this strange man in the mountain and sea world predicted all kinds of phenomena and crises after the recovery of the spiritual tide in the mountain and sea world with incomparable accuracy.

only……

"As far as I know, senior Sanxiao doesn't have any supernatural powers. Although he got the drought, he suppressed it and turned it into a mountain..."

"Originally, the old Taoist also thought so, but who knows, there is actually a tidal theory handed down in this world..."

Hanyue Sanren's chest rises and falls:

"More than [-] years ago, there was a tidal theory in this world! Although the name is different, the writing habit and tone are definitely my teacher!"

Mentioning his teacher, Hanyue Sanren couldn't help getting a little excited.

"This……"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

The speed of time is different among the worlds, and the Longquan world is thirty times faster than the mountains and seas, but this doesn't seem to be right...

"call!"

Hanyue Sanren calmed down, but his expression was still somewhat gloomy:
"Teacher, he may have passed away long ago, but Pindao still wants to find traces of his past..."

"If you need something about Yang, just ask."

Yang Jue made a promise, and then, under Hanyue Sanren's questioning, he revealed his current predicament.

"Two sacred mountains?"

Hanyue Sanren looked up, under the night, there were stars, but the moon was not visible, but where is there any sacred mountain?
But he did not doubt, but nodded thoughtfully:
"According to what Hong Fa'er said, before that Judiciary Heavenly Venerable became enlightened, there was a legend that Danshan was chasing the sun..."

The reason why he followed Hong Fa'er was because he knew a lot about this illusion.

"Wan Yao Cave, thousands of years ago, it must have been created here!"

In the end, Hanyue Sanren firmly said:

"Hong Fa'er, must know how to break out of the prince's current predicament, it's just..."

"It's just that he may not be able to say it?"

Yang Yu nodded.

"That Hong Fa'er has no murderous intentions against Pindao, and even if he returns, he won't, but it's really impossible to convince him, this monster is extremely dangerous!"

Hanyue Sanren's expression was dignified. He was almost deceived by Hong Fa'er's appearance and performance before.

"Since he came here, it means that his plan is here, and he will definitely come again..."

Yang Yu rejected Hanyue Sanren to risk his life. He really doesn't like the practitioners in this world. This is true for humans and demons.

Seeing his firm attitude, Hanyue Sanren had no choice but to give up, and just kept turning the copper plate.

It's a pity that Fang Xuangong's level seems to be too high, no matter how he calculates, the result is still only a blank...

Under the night, Hanyue scattered people fell to sit, and after many days of traveling and the ups and downs of his mood, when he was meditating, he fell asleep very quickly.

In his sleep, he staggered, as if he had come to the sea of ​​law, in the dark, he couldn't help but burst into tears:

"Master..."

Hanyue Sanren wept in a dream, and in a trance, in the mist that shrouded the sea of ​​laws, an old man wearing a gray and white gown, walking on straw sandals, holding a bamboo stick in one hand and a broken ancient scroll in the other walked out.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, and even his eyes were unblemished. He walked slowly in front of Hanyue Sanren, and sighed softly:
"You and I have already ended our predestined relationship, so why bother to pursue it?"

"Master, it was you who brought up this disciple by yourself, and you have never repaid your kindness like a mountain..."

Hanyue Sanren wept uncontrollably.

"Children, idiots..."

The old man sighed softly, and closed the scroll in his hand:
"All kinds of causes yesterday, and all kinds of effects today...you think of kindness, but for the teacher, it is an evil effect..."

"Forget it, come here with your ears..."

Hanyue Sanren approached respectfully.

……

"This is, asleep?"

Glancing at Hanyue Sanren who was crying and laughing, with many changes in expression, Yang Jue was a little bit dumbfounded, and fell asleep too quickly.

But he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he turned his palm over and took out the golden blood essence.

Boo!
There seemed to be the cry of a goshawk in Yang Ju's ears. Under his gaze, a pair of wings grew out of that drop of blood essence, turning into a pocket version of a goshawk!
Complete with flesh and blood, with feathers and feathers, his appearance is as imposing as he is on the other side of the mountain and sea world.

Afterwards, feathered eagles, white cranes, dirt, stones, iron, cloth, violent apes, lions, elephants, gold, mosquitoes, crickets...

Thousands of changes, lifelike!
"This drop of blood..."

Yang Jue's eyes were frighteningly bright.

Under the tempering of the Samadhi True Fire, this drop of blood actually has ever-changing flavors...

This is, ever-changing!
"Unfortunately, there is only one drop of blood..."

Feeling regretful, Yang prison couldn't help but look up at the distant mountain. In his sense, a raging fire was approaching:

"Samadhi True Fire..."

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