The First Cause of All Realms

cut!

you!

dog!

head!

The long roar, which is enough to wear gold and stone, revealed that Yang Yuzheng was urging, and in the panic and spread of Baihe's wings, Qin Si and Taoist Miaomiao, who looked shocked and worried, jumped down.

The swift air blowing on his face could not blow away the killing intent in Yang Yu's heart, and his superhuman five senses made him hear what happened in the mansion from a distance in the air.

The flames in my heart could no longer be suppressed.

In the past and present, Yang Prison had never had such a strong killing intent towards a person, and this killing intent was so strong that his body and mind were excited by it.

Boom!

The sound waves exploded, and the vastness was like a cloud in the sky. Accompanied by the whistling of the airflow, it echoed inside and outside the city in an instant, causing a large uproar.

And what was in that voice made many people even more terrified.

"Yang Prison? It's him?! He wants to kill Nie Wendong?!"

"In broad daylight, you actually want to kill the lord of a state, a high-ranking official in the imperial court, and a top official?!"

"How dare he?!"

At this moment, in front of and behind the long street, inside and outside the city, and up and down the restaurants, whether it was the merchants and pawns, or the warriors of the rivers and lakes, and even the officials who were overwhelmed, they were all exclaimed and moved.

Countless people looked up to the sky.

I saw a person swooping down among the tumbling clouds, and the terrifying air waves moved with it. Under the sunlight, the wind and clouds moved, just like the legendary dragon king went on a tour, and the blue dragon probed his head.

With a strong killing intent that is as strong as it is, it is like a divine sword with extreme sharpness, from top to bottom, as always!

"Yang Prison?!"

Looking on from afar is already exclaimed in shock, and the Chengnan Mansion, which bears the brunt, is dead silent. Everyone is stunned for a while before they can react.

Yang Yu, who had already died in the information, not only did not die, but also came to kill Nie Wendong? !

Doubt, surprise, shock, astonishment...

All kinds of emotions surged up in the hearts of the people, and their expressions were different.

Yang Xuanying was holding the folding fan and was still thinking about who this person was. Qiu Zhanyu looked excited, his eyes were red and almost wept, Xu Wenji was silent for a moment, and sighed slightly.

Nie Wendong was stunned at first, then let out a sneer, looking at the old monk Yuanjue on the side.

"It's him……"

Looking at the figure falling from the sky, the split air flow like a blue dragon rushing back, Yuan Jue's face tightened slightly, and he smelled an unusual breath.

Of course, he knew Yang Yu, but at this moment, the boy's breath was different. Let's say that before Yue Yu, he was like a goshawk with wings spread.

At this time, he was like the legendary golden-winged Dapeng, exuding an extremely ferocious and domineering aura.

"Amitabha."

Immediately, he clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name lightly, and stepped out.

Ka Ka Ka ~

Just taking one step, it was like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, and a huge change that was visible to the naked eye happened in this old monk.

The shriveled skin around him swelled as if inflated, and there were no creases at all. Beneath the skin, the muscles and bones stretched, making the sound of strong bows and arrows.

His skin shone with ivory-like brilliance, and every inch of his muscles and bones were filled with a masculine breath, as if he was no longer flesh and blood, but turned into a pure gold Buddha statue enshrined in a temple.

The treasure is solemn and unshakable!

"Old monk!"

The golden light like water tilted from the front hall, looking from top to bottom, there seemed to be a golden bell covering the front hall.

That is the radiance of King Kong's indestructible body being urged to the extreme. It is like a copper wall and an iron wall, blocking the front hall, and the manic air waves are rolling like a rush of Tianhe, but it still stands still.

King Kong's indestructible body is the strongest body protection he has ever seen so far, and his pure self-defense ability is even higher than the Invincible Heavenly Gang that Yu Fengxian had urged.

In a fight before Yue Yu, he was almost injured by shock, and he never penetrated this body protection magic.

But now...

call!

In the hurricane, Yang Prison's five fingers were wide open, and the blue light surged like a waterfall, and he was grasped by him, pinching it into the palm print.

In a subtle place that no one can see, Yang Prison's fate is also undergoing drastic changes.

In the cauldron of gluttony, the Zijin Swallowing Devil Treasure Gourd burst into a dazzling brilliance, and the fates of different colors kept rolling, spit out and disappeared like sharp arrows.

After the ceremony, Tongyou Divine Ability finally got on the right track. Through the transformation of the Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd, Yang Prison was able to change his fate to a certain extent.

However, the change of fate is extremely random, and Yang Prison has never used it to change his fate, but after more than ten days of running around, he discovered another magical effect of Zijin swallowing evil treasure gourd.

Burn Fate!

The burning of fate can burst out the power it should have in an instant, and at this moment, it trembles violently with the swallowing evil gourd.

Yang Yu only felt that one furnace after another was ignited in his body, and the fate related to blood was burning.

In an instant, the turbulent blood energy had already dyed his skin red, and it was burning like a torch.

After smelting the profound stone into the body, the transformed body does not seem to be able to withstand the surge of blood energy.

Finally, along with the pinching of his fist marks, the real gang was provoked, the blood was boiling, the internal breath was surging, nine bulls and two tigers, and the four layers of strength were all blessed between the five fingers.

The most powerful fist ever released!

call!

Intense, violent, and domineering firelight bloomed from the fist mark, and the extremely dazzling bright light swayed and swayed.

Instead, a round of burning meteors fell with violence and destruction.

"Whoever stops me will die!"

Before the darkest darkness came, Yuan Jue's ears sounded such a cold and ruthless voice.

In a trance, he smelled a violent crisis, as well as the undisguised, fiery, violent killing intent.

If you want to die, you will die!

Immediately, a shocking roar resounded.

boom!

In an instant, the golden light was completely defeated, and the turbulent air flow crashed down, blowing billowing smoke and dust, and the soldiers and yamen who were a little closer were blown like a gourd.

retreat!

Retreat!

All but a few people retreated in panic.

The friction and collision between qi and blood and the real gang reached a peak in an instant. The mansion shook violently, the front hall collapsed, and the houses collapsed or cracked if they were struck by lightning.

Centering on the place where the two were fighting, there was nothing good within a dozen feet.

boom!

After a collision, Yang prison fell into the distance, his clothes and long hair were all thrown back, and the flying fish suit made of gold silk was hunting and dancing wildly.

It can be seen with the naked eye that his complexion has changed extremely, like the real gang of water can't help spreading, and the force poured out shakes the walls and houses within a few meters behind him.

"Yang Prison..."

Qiu Zhanyu's heart trembled, which made him feel that the extremely dangerous old monk, actually...

The whole house is silent.

As the dust drifted, everyone's eyes were drawn to Yang Prison, looking at the flying fish suit that was red as fire, with a damaged but undamaged color, and everyone was silent.

Baizhang jumped down from the sky, and the fist mark was issued, and in front of the most powerful and status people in Qingzhou, they fought fiercely.

No matter how sluggish people are, they can really feel their arrogance, domineering and coldness.

call!

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the eyes of everyone just moved away from Yang Yu's body and looked at the ruined collision place.

A collision, the golden light is scattered.

Yuanjue still clasped his hands together, but only half of his body was outside, and his lower body, even his chest and abdomen, were smashed into the ground.

On his body, there is still a little warm light remaining, but his body is no longer round, it becomes shriveled again, and he is tens of years older than before.

"Amitabha."

He opened his mouth and recited the Buddha's name, and the thick blood flowed from his seven orifices, soaking the ground, shocking.

King Kong is not bad, it is broken!

Seeing this scene, the others were still in shock, but Yang Xuanying couldn't help but clenched the fan tightly, and the fan bone tempered by the black iron made a 'click' sound.

King Kong does not destroy the body, it is the first body protection horizontal training in Qingzhou, and it is also famous in the world's magic arts. Among the same level, it is almost unbreakable.

But at this moment, it was broken.

What shocked him even more was the boxing technique that this person displayed. In the previous moment, he almost thought he had seen the 'Little King Zhao' of Linlong Dao who inherited the inheritance of Old Prince Zhao...

This is, Tyrant Boxing!

"Good strength, good boxing."

Yuan Jue's eyes dimmed.

This punch exceeded the limit that his golden body could carry. What was particularly terrifying was that its strength was unstoppable, and he ate all the shocks. At this moment, there was no movement on the outside, and the internal organs and meridians were rotten into one piece. group.

The reason why he didn't die is because of his powerful vitality.

Yuanjue sighed, with admiration and regret. In the end, he retracted his gaze and looked at Nie Wendong: "Life is not easy, making money is difficult. Master Nie bought a monk's life for one hundred thousand taels of gold..."

"Master is good to go, and what Nie promised will not be counted."

Nie Wendong's expression also changed, but he didn't even look at Monk Yuanjue. His eyes stayed on Yang Yu from beginning to end.

Seeing his face sinking like water, seeing his murderous intent like a tide, his expression changed slightly, but a great turbulence rose in his heart.

"Who would have thought that a small yamen could grow to such a degree in just two or three years. No wonder you are so arrogant and domineering, so you really have magical powers..."

Nie Wendong sighed softly:

"The old man claims that his eyesight is okay, but I don't want to, I took a look at you..."

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Goodbye to Yang Prison, and he truly felt remorse in his heart. If he had known today, he should not have believed that way, and he should have killed him long ago when he was emerging.

Pity……

Yang Yu never looked at him, just as he didn't look at the dying old monk, he looked at Xu Wenji with an indifferent and determined expression.

"Looks like you've thought about it..."

Xu Wenji was silent for a long time, but he still sighed and stepped aside:

"Pity……"

He sighed, Qiu Zhanyu and the rest of the Jinyi guards were also silent.

The person in front of him is only a weak young man, and he has already rehabilitated the rebellion, relieved disasters, killed demons and charms, and ended the great drought and disaster. Anyone can see it.

In a few days, he will surely step into the sky and become the most dazzling star in Qingzhou, Longyuan Dao, and even in the world.

Pity……

Yang Xuanying covered her face with a fan, her eyes flickered, and she weighed in her heart.

What is Xu Wenji regretting?

Yang Yu knew that, in fact, he understood this truth better than anyone else.

Any system has its own rules, the superiority and inferiority are ordered, the following is a taboo, and it is forbidden to kill the top officials of the border without an edict.

Born as a law student, Yang Prison knows the law better than anyone else, but...

If you don't kill him, how can you be at peace? !

"Qingzhou Yang Prison, Heishan Mud Legs, I have nothing in my life, I prefer to beheaded!"

Yang Yu opened his mouth, his words were sonorous, he pressed the knife and pulled it out, looking at Nie Wendong, his eyes were like fire:

"Old dog Nie, accept your life!"