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Chapter 722 True, the son of destiny!

 The birth of a god?!

In the cold wind outside the Tutu Temple, all six minds were shaken and went into a frenzy.

According to legend, whenever a god comes to the world, there will be a vision. According to legend, before Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, was born, his mother had dreamed of a candle dragon descending from the sun in its arms.

There are even rumors that before Emperor Qin was born, there were stars all over the sky accompanying him, and the stars in the sky were in his dreams.

In addition, there are beams and pillars, dragons coiling around, the room filled with red light, dreaming of entering the big marsh, and the fragrance is fragrant... and so on, there are countless others.

But the legend is just a legend. At least Liu Liu himself has never seen it, and no one has actually seen it with his own eyes.

However, at this moment, through the reflection of his magical power, he saw blue clouds like the sea, dragons walking among them, chanting loudly, and the sun was dimming.

Doesn't this scene look like the legendary god-man coming to the world?

Thinking about what he had seen before, Yu Liu was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but question his ancestor's words.

'Could it be that our ancestor is really out of his mind and has remembered it wrong?'

Phew~

Before he could change his mind, a strong wind seemed to rise suddenly in the city, and a sword light struck him instantly. Before the sword arrived, a deep chill had already reached his eyebrows.

"Great master!"

Yu Liu's pupils shrank, his hair stood on end, and he retreated without thinking, throwing out a large talisman at the same time.

The Yu family is the home of the richest man, so there is naturally no shortage of talismans. This time when he was ordered to go out, his ancestors even gave him a large number of protective objects to deal with possible pursuits on the road.

Frightened at this moment, he threw his small half in an instant, a large area of ​​light and shadow intertwined, the golden light shrouded in front of him like a bell, and the gray mist turned into a sword to block the enemy.

However, in just an instant, the large areas of light and shadow in front of him melted and dissipated like snow under the scorching sun.

Then, a gray long sword came out from the scattered light to kill the general. With just one hand, it cut off his aura and clothes.

Feeling cold all over!

"Where did such a master come from?!"

Yu Liu was shocked.

The talismans that can be collected by him are all the best in the world, and most of them are the first-class talismans personally drawn by Taoist Master Fu Shui Guanyun Ni.

He had tried before, but even a quasi-grandmaster who had accomplished a great deal of blood exchange could not break a single talisman with one sword. Now that he was throwing out hundreds of talismans, he asked himself, even a true grandmaster would have to stop him for a moment, right?

Is this person a great master?!

With this thought, Yu Liu was frightened to the extreme.

The Four Steps to Immortality and the Four Steps to Martial Saint are both four steps, but the gap is huge.

He has already ignited his destiny map and is about to reach a rank that is, theoretically, equivalent to the level among supernatural power masters, equivalent to that of a grand master among blood-changing warriors.

However, immortality and martial arts cannot be compared like this at all.

He possesses a single eye of rank, and his magical power can even "know beforehand", but that's it. Without a protective weapon, he cannot even withstand a blow from a highly accomplished warrior.

Let alone a master like this in front of you?

Immediately, he ignored the pain in his body and activated the protective weapon in an instant.

He was frightened but unwilling to give in. The swordsman came too fast and he was caught off guard. Otherwise, with the many magical weapons entrusted to him by his ancestors, he might not be able to fight.

boom!

First there was the light of the sword, and then there was the roar of the energy explosion.

A group of experts from the Yu family and the county magistrate of Heishan City came to the street and saw this scene. They couldn't help but exclaimed and roared for a while.

But there was no time to stop him, and even before the exclamation could be heard, the sudden sword light had already been drowned out by Yu Liu.

boom!

There was another explosion, and Yu Liu's face suddenly turned pale when he saw that the protective magical weapon given by his ancestors was also pierced:

"My life is at risk!"

laugh!

The terrifying sword energy shattered the wind, snow and clothes, and a biting chill filled his body. Yu Liu could smell the breath of death very clearly.

I've capsized in the gutter...

With a cry in his heart, Yu Liu closed his eyes unwillingly and desperately.

However, the expected severe pain did not appear, only the biting chill surged up and receded like a tide...

quiet!

The outside world was suddenly eerily quiet.

'what happened?'

Yu Liu opened his eyes with difficulty.

In front of me, the snow was still heavy, and in the cold wind, a mysterious swordsman in a cloak stood with his sword retracted. It was the mysterious master who almost killed him with one sword.

At this moment, this mysterious swordsman was bowing to the side, like a guard, respectful and humble.

And in front of him...

Buzz!

As if being hit by a heavy hammer, Yu Liu's spirit was in a trance for a moment.

At this moment, he didn't even see the person's appearance or clothes clearly, his eyes and mind were blank.

It is very similar to the time I used to look at the sun after receiving magical powers when I was young!

For a long time, two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Only then did Yu Liu's eyes, which fell to the ground, regain focus, and he could really see clearly the person in front of the swordsman.

He was a swordsman wearing mysterious clothes and carrying a straight blade at his waist.

His back was turned to him, and his facial features and face could not be seen clearly, but his aura was as vast and boundless as a sea of ​​clouds, which made people's hearts throb when they looked at it.

"Yang, Yang..."

Zhu Shisan, who came in a hurry, saw at a glance the swordsman standing in front of the Tutu Temple with his back to him.

He took a few steps forward in surprise, but after taking one look at the frosty cloaked swordsman, he felt a little uneasy for no reason and did not dare to call him by his name as usual.

"The sky is as blue as water, and flying dragons are in the sky..."

After staring deeply at the sky above the Earth Temple, Yang Yu turned around, looked at Zhu Shisan who was in a dilemma, and smiled slightly:

"Why, after being promoted to head catcher, you can't recognize your old friend?"

Phew~

As he smiled, the atmosphere that was more intense than the wind and snow was instantly broken.

Yu Liu felt relieved.

On the other end, Zhu Shisan was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward with a smile and lightly tapped his shoulder:

"What's the point of catching a head? You are now the famous Yang Dawang of Northwest China..."

"What is King Yang? It's like a nickname for a bandit leader."

Yang Yu was speechless.

From the time he was a fledgling to the present, his nickname has never been pleasant to hear. Either Yang beheaded, or he was beheaded with a beheading knife, and now he has become King Yang...

"This, this is?"

After joking for a while, Zhu Shisan looked at Qin Si aside and suddenly became speechless.

"This is your sister-in-law."

Yang Yu introduced with a smile and patted Zhu Shisan's shoulder gently:

"We'll find a place to drink later. Now, we have to get rid of this uninvited guest first..."

uninvited guest?

Zhu Shisan was stunned and looked at Yu Liu, who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up for a while. The latter's heart also trembled and he was about to say something.

But he saw the famous King Yang, without even looking at him, turned around and walked into the Earth Temple with the beautiful lady in white and the cloaked swordsman.

"This uninvited guest doesn't refer to me?"

Yu Liu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

Behind him, the Heishan County Magistrate and a group of masters from the Yu family hurriedly arrived. Looking at the figure disappearing into the Earth Temple, they felt horrified and anxious.

Yang Yu had no intention of paying attention to their thoughts.

"The birth of the gods..."

Behind the closed temple door, Yang Yu raised his eyes with his hands behind his hands, gazing at the sea of ​​blue clouds in the mid-air and the looming blue dragon.

Riding the goshawk to the north, the moment he saw Black Mountain City, he had already sensed the unusual changes in the atmosphere.

But now that you are close, this feeling is particularly strong.

With the Earth Temple as the center, a storm invisible to the naked eye is brewing within a radius of hundreds, thousands of miles, or even farther away.

The thin spiritual energy is gathering, entangled, and rioting.

It seems that they have been inspired by an invisible force and are gathering towards Black Mountain City, or to be precise, this Earth Temple.

It's just that a pure spiritual energy riot would naturally not produce such a vision...

"Xiaojiao? Are you back?"

In the Tutu Temple, the old man was clasping his hands and pacing nervously and anxiously. He was relieved when he saw Yang Yu come in.

"Your mother-in-law..."

"You go and have a rest first, and leave this place to me."

After comforting the worried old man, Yang Yu took a step forward, his pure and powerful Qi pushing his will to unite heaven and earth.

Yin and Yang generate all things, so all spirits have two lifespans of Yin and Yang.

In ancient times, there were people with great supernatural powers who opened up the underworld of the Yin Division and "reincarnation", so that the Yin life was transformed into the Yang life. After three reincarnations, the Yin life was exhausted, and then it was truly annihilated in the world.

But this is not true reincarnation. Once one's life expires, both humans and gods will die.

And after the Netherworld collapsed at the end of the tribulation, the transformation of Yin and Yang has become a legend, and there is no such thing as reincarnation in the world.

Unless, there really are gods and demons who have survived the legendary 'end of tribulation' that no god can survive...

Buzz!

As soon as he took one step forward, the strong wind gathered by the invisible air flow blew out of the temple door. It met with the cold wind outside the temple and turned into a storm.

In an instant, the celestial phenomena changed, and thunderbolts resounded in the snowy winter sky, shaking the whole city.

Roar!

This dragon's roar seemed to have some signs of turning from virtual to real. Not only Yu Liu heard it, but also many people with strong spirits seemed to have heard it a little bit.

But Yang Yu felt as if a group of thunders were exploding in his ears and heart!

Boom!

It seemed like a sea of ​​thunder fell from the sky, drowning my mind.

Yang Yu's body couldn't help but tremble, and with his current practice, a shadow could not help but flash in his heart.

This is the fear and fear of thunder engraved in the bones of all living beings.

"This breath seems to be like the breath of a fairyland..."

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Yu's heart moved. Instead of resisting the roar of thunder, he followed its sound and traced its source.

This was something he couldn't do in the past.

The will is void, has no substance, is as misty as mist, and is difficult to control. After one enlightenment in the Dao Diagram of Enlightenment, his will has undergone some kind of transformation.

According to what Zhang Xuanba said, this is already the will of the martial saint level. It only needs to be filled in step by step with the "tendons, skin, bones, organs, marrow, and brain", and then you can reach the highest level of martial arts!

Buzz~

Using his will to combine with the sound of thunder, Yang Yu traced back to the source, and his line of sight also continued to spread and rise.

Until finally, his will seemed to break through an invisible film, which was the surging azure cloud in mid-air.

Wow!

The clouds surge like tides, the sky is high and the sun shines brightly, the mountains are undulating like forests, and the earth is so thick that it can’t help but spread to the end of the sight, and only then can the sea and sky be seen.

The change in the scene in front of him made Yang Yu fall into a trance for a moment. What appeared in his perception,

It’s not a thunder sea, nor a blue dragon, nor a big sun, but a ‘fairyland’ full of vitality!

One party most likely existed before the end of the tribulation, and the spiritual energy had not completely dissipated, and the concentration far exceeded that of the real world, the fantasy world of immortals and demons!

"This is?!"

Feeling the vibration of the Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he immediately reacted.

His unborn brother unexpectedly attracted a party, which was most likely an accompaniment of the fairy and demon fantasy realm that had been preserved from ancient times and had never been discovered by anyone, and was extremely spiritual!

This works too?!

He was amazed and surprised in his heart, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't know how this fairyland came about, but as long as it wasn't the reincarnation of some fairy or devil, it would be fine if the gods entrusted him to reincarnate him.

but……

During the induction, the clouds and mist surged, the sky was as blue as water, and the arrival of the fantasy world of immortals and demons was accompanied by an uncontrollable groan in the house.

"Mother-in-law!"

Yang Yu's heart tightened, and his spirit suddenly rose to the extreme.

However, even if he has the power of ten dragons and ten elephants, his will is not enough to use it to promote this illusory fairyland.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to activate Tongyou again and activate the Cauldron of Gluttony to further touch this fairyland.

The unopened fairyland is chaotic and dangerous. If you touch it easily, you will not only be unable to enter it, but you may also be swallowed up.

But at this moment, Yang Yu couldn't care less about this. Through Tongyou as a medium, he activated the Cauldron of Gluttony, and finally, the message of this magical fantasyland appeared in front of his eyes.

【Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm(?)】

【Level:?】

[Quality: Jiuyao (extreme)]

[Introduction:...The great tide of heaven and earth has pushed forward an unknown illusion left over from ancient times, left by unknown immortals and gods...

If eight or nine are completed, nine will be added, and the three thousand will reach the great thousand...]

[Status: Not open]

Such a high-level fairyland?!

Even though he had expected it, Yang Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At the same time, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, his mind surged up and pierced the fairyland like a sword.

He knew that if he could not knock down this fairy and demon illusion into the void, his mother-in-law would definitely have a difficult childbirth!

Boom!

With this collision, Yang Yu's eyesight went black and stars appeared.

Buzz!

The banging sound, like drum beats, was also transmitted inside and outside the Tutu Temple.

In an instant, the whole courtyard was green, accompanied by a strange fragrance.

This aroma is no longer only detectable by supernatural powers. Almost everyone inside and outside the Tutu Temple smells this aroma.

As soon as I smell it, my whole body feels relaxed, cold and tired, and even my old injuries seem to be relieved.

"This is……"

Outside the courtyard gate, Yu Liu's eyes widened.

No one could see it more clearly than him. As the drums exploded, the azure clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and inside, a golden, round and golden thing appeared.

At the same time, he 'saw' a sword, moving from top to bottom, slashing at the golden elixir!

laugh!

The sound that seems to be there but not at all is the sound made by Yang Yu's nine attacks on this fairyland.

This time, he finally didn’t hit the wall. The fog in front of him seemed to have dissipated a little. In his ears, a stumbling and childish voice came:

"I'm sleeping! You..."

Surprised, astonished.

The sound of this voice almost stunned Yang Yu. Immediately, he turned his will into his palm and hit him hard:

"Sleep? Still sleeping!"

"Get out of here quickly!"


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