Chapter 828 Yulong traveled eighty thousand miles and pushed through thirteen states with his fists!
Times have changed!
On the bank of the river, the old demon's slender body glowed with gleaming light, and his aura seemed to be blended with the vast grassland. His voice echoed on both sides of the river, indescribably desolate and ancient.
At this moment, his figure seemed to disappear from everyone's gaze, replaced by an ancient statue that had stood on the snowy field for countless years.
He is gaining momentum.
In other words, he has already been gathering momentum. "Times have changed."
Standing across the river, Yang Yu seemed to be sighing a little, and when he looked at the ugly-looking masters from aristocratic families behind the old demon, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.
There is no thousand-year-old dynasty in the world, but there are many thousand-year-old families.
A family that can last for thousands of years and go through many dynasties naturally has the most sensitive sense of smell and knows how to choose the best place to live. In fact, this is indeed the way for a family to survive and become rich.
"In the past ten years or so, I have had many opportunities to attack and enter the pass. Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi cannot stop me from going south."
As the dim light lingered, the old demon stood with his hands behind his back. Behind him, a group of masters from aristocratic families couldn't help but retreat. "But I didn't do it after all."
"Why?" Yang Yu asked in due course.
His current state was very strange, and in the eyes of others, it was even more strange.
He clearly came out of seclusion alone and faced the entire Seven Kills King City alone, including the prying eyes of Sirius experts. But his expression was calm and carefree, as if he was a scholar who came here for an outing, and he was extremely careless. Such an attitude made Heishan
The old demon's eyes couldn't help but narrowed:
"At this moment, the troops at Shuiyun Pass are pointing directly at me, and I don't care much about it. The gain or loss of a city or a place is meaningless to you and me.
Life and death between you and me is the key to victory or defeat!" The impact of the changes in the sky on the world is silent and violent.
Most of the people present could not fully understand what the old demon from Heishan said, but Yang Yu knew exactly what he was thinking.
The resurgence of the spiritual tide has brought great changes and far-reaching influence, which are far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. The heavenly changes have not yet come, but the world has already changed greatly!
From the Qin Dynasty to the present, for more than three thousand years, there have actually been many martial saints and supernatural power masters, but if you look at a certain period of time, they are extremely rare.
The imperial court is still the most powerful violent system in the world, and can even accommodate martial saints and masters of supernatural powers for their own use. But in this world, things are different.
Nowadays, the number of supernatural power masters and martial saints who have lived for a hundred years has been several times that of the previous three thousand years combined!
This has led to the struggle for hegemony in the world that originally had nothing to do with ordinary people, becoming more and more focused on a few people.
At the end of the Qin Dynasty, there were still cases of overlords being surrounded and killed by a sea of people, but now, no matter it is him, Heishan, Mu Qingliu, or even Jiang Wuchang, Cheng Yiyuan, Guan Qi and others, they have hardly been killed by a sea of people.
Possibility of siege.
Many large and small families who joined the Seven Kills King City may not have noticed this change, or they may have preconceived it. But both he and the Black Mountain Old Demon are well aware of this.
Therefore, for more than ten years, there have been many attempts to block the border outside the Great Wall, but the old demon has never taken action until now. The invisible energy seems to be converging on the river, creating a dense mist.
"Then let's decide life and death."
Yang Yu lightly unfolded his sleeves and robe, and a wisp of black light followed. Guiying was panting and took out a locust wood spiritual tablet. "Master, please wait and watch as Yang avenges your shame!"
Boom!
A huge sound like a heavy hammer beating a drum or a meteor falling to the ground suddenly resounded on both sides of the river. "Is this?!"
A few miles away, Li Baihu felt his energy and blood surging. He couldn't help but hold his heart and looked in horror.
I saw substantial sound waves, centered on the old demon's slender body, spreading violently, like a tide! Wherever the sound waves passed, no matter who it was or what their cultivation level was, they would only feel the surge of blood and blood, and severe pain in the heart.
this.
Li Baihu's pupils shrank violently.
This loud noise, as loud as a drum, came from the old demon's body. It was his. "His heartbeat?!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The heartbeat as huge as a drum could not stop reverberating, and the old Black Mountain demon shrouded in dim light stepped forward slowly:
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Many times, I have been envious of you for your talents and your ability to reach the top in your lifetime, as if you were helped by God."
On the other side of the river, there seemed to be a strong wind. Yang Yu stood in the middle, with his clothes and hair flying, but he did not move much, just watched quietly.
In his eyes, at this moment, there seemed to be many lights and shadows overlapping behind the old demon.
"Both you and Zhang Xuanba have reached the pinnacle of human cultivation in just over thirty years, while I lived for a hundred years in my first life, but could only reach the level of a master.
If it weren’t for good fortune, I would be afraid.”
The frozen river surface cracked and melted under the footsteps of the old demon:
"What you can do in one lifetime, it took me seven lifetimes!" Boom!
With this step, the frozen river split open instantly, and the cold water suddenly splashed high. A figure that was somewhat similar to the old demon, but extremely old, emerged.
"In the first life, I spent all my money to make up for the shortcomings in my bones." Bang!
Taking another step forward, a tall old man appeared in the water waves.
"In the second life, I worked hard and trembled, and finally got a glimpse of the wonders of the mysterious entrance, sorted out the foundation, and improved my understanding." "In the third life, I made great progress and stood in front of the Wusheng Gate, only one step away, but the Taoist Fruit is hard to find." "The Third Life
"Fourth Generation"
"Fifth Life"
"The Sixth Life"
The cold and desolate voice echoed constantly on the river, reaching the ears of everyone on both sides of the river. And in front of and behind the old demon, there were six more virtual and real figures.
Some are old or young, some are male or female, some are brave or cold.
"Inheriting the shadow of the sixth life, in the seventh life, I finally found the ultimate way to "kill the wolf", and with this promotion, I reached the top!"
In the middle of the river, the old demon stopped. His aura was like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years and was about to erupt: "The path you have traveled for more than thirty years has taken me seven lives, more than eight hundred years!"
Reincarnation?
Listening to the sound coming from the river, many masters on both sides of the river were shocked, and many masters from old and aristocratic families could not help but have their hearts beat faster.
Reincarnation!
This is no less mysterious than immortality!
However, just as immortality cannot be pursued, the word reincarnation has never been recorded in any unofficial records.
At this moment, I heard that the old demon had lived for eight lifetimes. Not to mention all the masters from the aristocratic families, even people like Li Baihu couldn't help but feel their breath stagnant.
"Old demon from Montenegro!"
In the locust tree spiritual throne, Master Zhenyan's eyes narrowed and he recognized the old demon's seventh incarnation: "That's wrong, why are the auras of his eight incarnations different?"
"The so-called Eight Worlds Fighting One Immortal is actually just a broken magical treasure."
Looking at the eight old demons who appeared one after another with different auras and different descriptions, Yang Yu suddenly spoke and revealed the secret of fighting immortals in eight generations.
With the secret treasure in his body, there was no way to pry into the fate of the old demon. However, in the mirage realm, Yang Ni saw it. In the twelve years of the mirage realm, Yang Ni killed Heishan eight times. In the end, he analyzed
Understand the secret of fighting immortals in eight lifetimes.
"This treasure can certainly allow people to live eight lives, but in each life, a part of the origin will be split, and the body of the eight lives will be used to nourish the origin of one body. Therefore, there is a saying that one immortal can be defeated in eight lives." Yang Yu looked at it intently.
, corresponding to what I saw in the mirage, my heart couldn't help but have ripples.
Except for the difference in aura intensity due to the wrong time, the old demon at this moment was almost the same as what Yang Ni had seen in the mirage realm!
This couldn't help but make him feel in awe of the "Truth" again.
However, the waves above the river couldn't help but explode. Surprise and coldness flashed across the old demon's indifferent and calm face: "Then the old witch can't even keep her own memory? She has lived in vain for three thousand years and is a waste!
"
In his heart, he was not as calm as on the outside.
The Eighth Life Fighting Immortal is his most fundamental thing. He has never mentioned it to outsiders for eight hundred years. Now that it was revealed at a glance, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.
Faintly, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart, but he felt it carefully, but he didn't notice anything.
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How great is it after the eight generations merged into one? But after thinking about it, I forgot about it." Feeling the interweaving of the eight qi machines, there were still ripples in Yang Yu's heart.
Hanyue Sanren was very evasive and didn't say many things clearly, but he guessed many things from his words. After this old demon succeeded in fighting immortals for eight lifetimes, he must be incredibly tyrannical.
"Three hundred years is too long!"
With a slight sigh, Yang Yu was already moving. Woo~
At this moment, almost no one could imagine how much power Yang Yu burst out, but when his figure moved, there seemed to be no sound at all.
The void space seemed to turn into a surging tide of rage wherever his figure went, retreating and spreading. "Okay!"
The old demon of Heishan touched his palm and praised, and all the seven incarnations except his eight incarnations stepped forward, stirring the air current and inciting the true energy.
boom!
It was only at this moment that many masters of martial arts watching on both sides of the Taiwan Strait heard the sound of gas explosions that sounded like the continuous explosion of thunder clouds.
Boom!
The Black River exploded, and countless water rose into the sky.
The locust tree's spiritual throne shook violently. When the Taoist priest of Zhenyan looked out, he could see water mist steaming and thunder roaring. This was accompanied by seven long roars.
The seven reincarnations of the old demon actually transformed from emptiness into reality, striding forward and roaring in all directions.
Violent Qi, burning blood, powerfully urging the true power, the seven different styles, but the same extremely powerful magical power! Such a strong spewing of Qi and blood, how terrifying is its power?
Even the boiling black river water could not hide its light. Far away from the river, many masters on both sides could only feel the heat wave.
The snow, ice floes, and drifting snowflakes on both sides of the river completely melted at this moment. It was like going from the middle of winter to the scorching sun of midsummer in an instant!
"Familiar tricks" Yang Yu's eyes dimmed.
This was not the first time he had seen this scene.
He still remembered that many years ago at the foot of the Seven Kills Mountain, when many martial saints besieged Zhang Xuanba, the Black Mountain Old Demon had used this move.
The only difference is that there were only six people at that time, but now there are seven, and the aura seems to be more fierce than before! This is a combined attack technique and a killing formation, and there are even ripples of Taoism and magic weapons in it.
The moment the seven people took action together, Yang Yu felt his hands and feet sink, as if dozens of chains had been attached to his body, and his body could not help but stagnate.
boom!
It seemed like a single sound, but it also seemed like a shocking sound created by the superposition of thousands of collisions and completely exploded! The extreme collision force of the two top warriors in the world also exploded.
It was as if the Tianhe River was being cut across and pouring down, and the Black River, which was hundreds of feet wide, seemed to be going berserk, with wave after wave of tides violently raging in all directions.
The terrifying ripples even hit many experts watching the battle on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Many people were caught off guard and fell to the ground in an instant.
Among the crowd, Li Baihu quietly disappeared and headed towards the city.
Such a battle between two top warriors in the world would be of great benefit to him. Normally, he would have watched the battle no matter what.
But at this moment, he had no intention of looking too much and turned back in a hurry to rescue Qi Gang. Boom!
Huge waves surged into the sky, and the frozen Black River seemed to be completely awakened. Under the ice, the torrential water rolled eastward. "Is that all?"
In the mist, Yang Yu walked through the mist, changing his body shape several times, turning into seven with one punch, covering all the seven incarnations of the Black Mountain Old Demon!
While moving vertically and horizontally, with a pair of fist seals, he suppressed all the seven incarnations of the old demon! "You come to kill me alone. You underestimate me too much."
Amidst the big waves, the old demon from Montenegro looked calm.
With the eight generations of knowledge gathered into one, his previous shortcomings are no longer there. Whether it is his basic skills, his understanding or anything else, he is already the best in the world.
It is impossible for him to make no progress in more than ten years. In fact, with the help of the emperor's luck, he has gone very far on the road of fighting immortals in eight lifetimes!
At this moment, these seven incarnations are almost all of the martial saint level, and they all have common fighting methods!
He asked himself, even if Zhang Xuanba was still alive, he would not be able to easily face the formations of seven fierce and unafraid martial saints.
Get away.
But for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound in his ears (this chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue)
The sound of rushing water.
Being in the black river, he would not be interested in the sound of running water, but the moment the sound of water sounded, his expression changed.
Wow!
The old demon from Montenegro looked dazed for a moment, as if he had seen an endless "big river".
In a daze, he seemed to see familiar figures and breaths, Bodhidharma, a slovenly Taoist, and the Fighting Buddha Yinyue.
And, "Zhang Xuanba!"
The old demon's heart suddenly shook, and his vision was occupied by the fist that was as bright as the sun! Dominate the fist!
Domination punch!
I felt this extremely familiar fist light flying across the sky, and watched all the incarnations except the seventh incarnation flying across the sky. "This is."
The pupils of the old Black Mountain demon shrank violently as he retreated violently.
In this flash of lightning, he finally noticed something strange.
It’s not that the person in front of you is very familiar with and understands your methods, nor is there any spying or ambush in the dark.
Rather
"He never used any Taoism or magical powers from beginning to end!" "He wanted to beat me to death with pure martial arts?!"
The moment this thought flashed through his mind, the Black Mountain old demon who was retreating suddenly stopped and refused to retreat. "How dare you bully me like this?!"
The old demon was furious.
And the fist mark, which was as bright as the sun moving through the sky, pierced through the mist like a meteor, spanned several miles, and fell heavily: "The first punch!"
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