First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 182

2021-10-27

Chapter 182 Resurrecting Mountains and Seas

Lore!

At this moment, Yang Yu felt chills all over his body, only to feel that he was completely locked by countless sword techniques and all the spaces around him to escape and dodge.

Being passed by Wanjian will be the only possibility.

With just a broken knife, it is impossible to poke away the countless Divine Swords.

Yes.

What comes from hiding the sky and covering the earth is not an illusory sword light, but a Divine Weapon that can pierce through iron armor and cut gold and jade.

"This sword is too fierce..."

Yang Yu's heart trembled. Under the huge crisis, his mind turned quickly, and he pressed his chest with his hands without hesitation.

weng!
The next moment, accompanied by the violent beating of the Cauldron of Gluttony, a purple-golden light burst out from Yang Yu's chest and enveloped him in an instant.

Time seems to freeze here.

In the blooming purple-golden glory, Yang Yu's long relaxed:
"It's possible..."

At the earliest, after many attempts, he thought that Cauldron of Gluttony, just like Pixiu.

Everything that was swallowed by it, whether it was food or anything else, could not be taken out at all.

And entering this world of heaven and sea, especially after seeing the Qixing Longyuan Killing Ghost Sword, and sensing the change of Purple Gold's bottle gourd, he guessed.

It's not that the Cauldron of Gluttony can't get in or out, but that the outside world lacks certain necessary conditions compared to the Heaven and Sea Realm.

A thousand swords came, and he decisively communicated with the Purple Gold bottle gourd.

At this point, it worked wonders.

"It's not without reason that I came to this place. As mentioned in the dao fruit miscellaneous talk, between different dao fruits belonging to the same rank, there really is something that I can't notice. Connect, attract."

Yang Yu reached out and tried to hold the purple-golden treasure bottle gourd suspended in front of him.

zhēng zhēng zhēng zhēng ~
Almost at the same time, the countless Divine Swords that were frozen in mid-air by the purple-golden splendor also returned against the current, each returning to one, and inserted backwards. into the original rock.

Om~
Between the faint buzzing sounds, the swords inserted in the strange rocks on the top of the mountain are all shaking, even bending.

It's like the sword in the stone in the middle of the pilgrimage.

The sword was completely inserted into the stone, only the hilt was outside.

Yang Yu looked odd.

These swords are of distinct grades. With the sword in the stone as the center, they are arranged in seven layers. The closer to the center, the stronger the sword intent.

On the contrary, it is weaker.

ka-cha!

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the boulder as high as about one zhang suddenly cracked, and a sheathless sword glowing with rays of light shot out from the gravel.

Its color is like ice, the whole body has no variegated color, with the ultimate sharpness and coldness, it makes people feel stinging eyes, as if to drip blood.

Can't look directly.

bang!
The hurricane blew out.

It was as if all the gas around it dared not approach it, and ran frantically towards it all around.

For a time, it was as if a boulder fell into the water, and there were substantial ripples in the void, and the swords on the top of the mountain trembled more violently.

Like a courtier who worships the king, bowing down humbly and reverently.

Welcome to their king.

Yan!
There seems to be a dragon roar resounding.

"This sword..."

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, only to feel that he was locked by a powerful sword intent.

Faintly, there was an illusion in his mind.

This sword is examining itself, and, with contempt and dissatisfaction, it is like the proud Imperial Princess who was taken over by the beggar on the street from the embroidered building.

wu wu ~
The purple golden bottle gourd that was caught in his hand was shaking.

Yan!
The sound of sword cry was slightly harsh.

"They are communicating?"

Yang Yu was a little startled.

Although there is no evidence, the sense of sight is too strong.

What made him even more confused was that with the exchange of this sword and bottle gourd, although the sword intent that locked him was still there, it didn't seem to be as baleful aura.

It seems that the proud Imperial Princess is still dissatisfied, but reluctantly prepares to give him a chance.

Zheng!
Yang Yu As his mind turned, the top of the mountain changed again.

A dozen swords around the outermost periphery of Qixing Longyuan Killing Ghost Sword soared into the air and locked him in the sound of wu wu.

The sword on the next floor was also shaking slightly, but it never bounced, and seemed to be preparing.

And the rest of the swords, including the Killing Ghost Sword, were all contained and silent, as if waiting.

It seems to want one by one.

"Is this really going to give me a chance?"

The spirit of these swords is so strong that Yang Yu clicking one's tongue in wonder, he immediately released the Purple Gold Swallow Shabao bottle gourd, take a step forward with a broken knife.

Zheng!
In the next instant, dozens of swords came through in a single line.

……

……

It’s like falling into a bottomless pit.

I don't know how long it took before the strong sense of weightlessness disappeared.

"Ah!"

With a loud cry, the Old Master suddenly turned over, his face was pale, his head was in cold sweat, and his hands and feet were still in an uncontrollable battle.

It took a long time to recover from the discomfort.

He barely supported himself and stood up, but the scene in front of him made him stunned.

In front of his eyes, an entirely different line appeared, and in front of him was a gray Heaven and Earth, with little vitality, which made people look depressing.

And where he stood was a green mountain.

He looked around, only to realize that Heaven and Earth was all gray and white, and only where he was, he could see the small hills beside him, green and alive.

"This..."

The Old Master subconsciously took a few steps back, away from the gray wasteland.

It took a long time for Old Master to accept the fact that he came to Tianhai, but he was still a little unbelievable, and he had no idea how he came to this Tianhai world.

And, where the hell is this world?

"Anyone?"

He took a step and circled around this small hill.

Although this mountain area looks lush green, there is only a thin layer of turf. Beneath these young grasses, there is still gray and lifeless land.

And, not to mention birds and beasts, I haven't even seen a single INSECT.

However, as he walked along the lush vegetation, he saw a small temple before long.

This temple is gray, without luster and color, as if it was made of stones, but the surrounding vitality is very strong.

Vaguely, he had an illusion that it was because of this temple that this mountain was alive.

“How come there is a temple here?”

Old Master closed his mouth and dared not speak.

He approached cautiously until he reached the broken temple gate, but he didn't find any smoke and fire, only the gray stone temple.

"This is the Earth Temple?"

The Old Master scratched his head, the style of this stone temple was very similar to the Earth Temple he had seen before.

Without seeing anyone, he felt a little relaxed and walked into the temple.

This stone temple seems to have existed for a very long time, except for a stone statue that has long been invisible, everything is decayed, not even an incense burner.

"This, nothing."

After a few laps, Old Master sighed.

There was no danger, he was happy, but he was a little disappointed when he got nothing, and he ventured in, hoping to get something to help him escape from Earth Palace.

However, he did not intend to leave.

Although there is nothing in this temple, it is much more reassuring than the outside.

After thinking about it, he pulled a few grasses from outside the temple gate and bowed to the stone statue:
"little old man lost his way, borrowed a precious place to live, and hoped to honor the gods. Don't be surprised, there is no incense or fire here, only one bow to show gratitude, and if conditions allow, come back again for time it takes to burn a stick of incense."

With one bow, The Old Master sat down against the temple door, staring into the distance in a daze, for a moment, all kinds of melancholy filled his heart.

This year, for him, the impact is too big.

Falling off a cliff, dao fruit, Lianshengjiao, Tianhaijie... These piles of things are not something he can bear.

"Alas..."

Old Master chewed on the grass roots and felt anxious:
"At home, I don't know how..."

People When I get old, my energy is not good. I get up and down, and I feel a little sleepy. Gradually, Yang Tianyou fell asleep.

He didn't sleep soundly.

During half-dreaming, he seemed to hear something whispering in his ear. He waved his hand irritably, but he heard a 'jing dong'.

It looks like a pearl falling on a jade plate, very crisp.

The sound was not loud, but in this absolutely quiet environment, it was like thunder, which made him wake up suddenly.

He was stunned when he opened his eyes.

He is still in the stone temple, but this stone temple, but I don't know what it looked like before, the colors are bright, the decorations are complete, and there is not even a stone chamber.

Outside, there are three wood houses, even surrounded by fences.

He wanted to run out of the yard, but he couldn't get through the door.

"What's going on here?"

Helpless, the Old Master turned around.

Only then did he discover that there was a stone tablet outside the stone temple. The text on it was clearly unrecognizable, but he somehow understood the meaning of it.

"Lingtai Mountain, Earth Temple?"

……

……

铮~~~
With a sound The screeching screeching sound of gold and iron rubbing against the teeth.

The broken knife slashed across the blade like a saw, and there seemed to be a whining sound. The sword turned back and went against the current, inserted into the strange stone, and wu wu trembled.

The rest of the dangling swords trembled unwillingly and turned back.

“Whoo!”

Yang Yu stepped back, leaving a deep mark on his feet, sweating on his forehead.

Since getting the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers divine seed, it was the first time that he felt so exhausted.

Never wake up again.

Tired!
Too tired!
None of the swords in this mountain top sword forest is someone who is easy to deal with. Even the outermost swords use extremely delicate sword techniques.

In particular, its Flying Sword is in the air, not bound by the environmental space, and can display all kinds of unimaginable skills, several times, he is surrounded by perils.

And these, these swords, came one after another, and the power they contained no longer exceeded his condition.

"Fortunately, each layer-level sword only needs to be defeated, and the others will retreat. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this level..."

Long Chang put out a breath, Yang Yu felt a little bit of luck in his heart.

Different from the initial shot of a sword, which can even be divided into countless horrors, there is actually a 'communication' between the purple golden bottle gourd and the seven-star Abyss Dragon Sword, and all swords have not played beyond him at this time. the power of.

In other words, if you are not inferior to yourself, you can also trigger the Three Chi Sword.

However, it has never exceeded the upper limit of the third test of the foundation.

As thoughts flickered in his heart, Yang Yu wiped away his sweat, broke his sword, looked at the seven-star Abyss Dragon Sword guarded by various swords, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's your turn.

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