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Chapter 833: The Dragon Warriors fought for 80,000 miles, and pushed the Thirteen State with both fists! (2)(1/2)

The offense and defense are easy to attack and defense!

Looking down at the smaller Shuiyun Pass under him, Yang Yu's eyes became cold.

Unlike the world and even Wei Zhengxian and others' perceptions, he never thought he was a reckless man.

On the contrary, he thought he was a very safe person in his heart.

Especially when he digested Yang Ni's experience in the Mirage Realm for 12 years, he felt more and more like this.

Compared with Yang Ni, he is not only safe, but also can be called "elegant and easy-going".

However, in the past thirty years, he has never been able to be calm and secure.

Liu Wenpeng, Hanba, Nie Wendong, Emperor Qianheng, the old demon of Heishan, the old woman who loves to live...

These great enemies are not ordinary. If they are really calm and secure, they are afraid that their bodies will be completely cold.

Just like the old woman who loves her, the "seven arrows" in Dayan Mountain have been hanging for five years. How can he keep safe?

But he still did what he could do to the limit.

To the limit of everything you can practice and polish.

At this moment, Dayan Mountain is flat and Lu Chen is hiding, and it is the time for him to leave the pass!

"Baishan black water..."

Yu Yang raised his eyes.

In his eyes, the energy flowed, as if light and shadow were outlined, and the wind and snow in the sky seemed to be penetrated by him at one glance, until it was extremely far away.

It seems like a moment, or a moment less.

In his eyes, a newly built city, a frozen river, and an ancient sacred mountain,

And the figure at the highest point in the city under the shadow of the sacred mountain.

The man sat quietly on the platform, and his breath seemed to be unique with the entire snow field, and it was indescribable and sacred.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The words of Han Yue Sanren, Wang Muzhi and others were constantly circulating in his heart.

The three levels are broken, the artifact moves northward, the three hundred years of heavenly changes, the seven kills, the Beidou...

Not only Hanyue Sanren, but also Wang Muzhi, but even Liansheng's old woman seemed to have made similar predictions.

Three hundred years later, the Beidou produces seven kills...

Zheng ~

At this moment, the two-edged sword seemed to have some senses, and suddenly came out of the sheath half an inch, and the dark sword light was like the bloodthirsty eyes of the wolf.

Killing the wolf is shaking.

Yu Yang lowered his eyes and quietly felt the aura in the world.

"Beidou, Qiks..."

...

...

Huh ~

The cold wind blew across the wild forest, and the snow on the trunks fell.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed in the forest. Su Ding fell to the ground, his chest fluctuated violently, and his breath had almost fallen to the bottom.

"Escape, escape..."

He was in a daze, struggled to get up and then fell into the snow nest. He repeated this many times, exhausted and fell completely into the mud.

"escape……"

After a long period of drowsiness, Su Ding woke up from the intense to extreme fatigue. Sweat soaked the ground and melted the large area of ​​snow.

A blood-colored bead filled with cracks rolled down from his sleeves and then burst into powder.

"My blood escape bead..."

Su Ding's face was thrust.

Any magic weapon needs at least one "Dao Seed" as its core, and as we all know, most magical powers are without the ability to attack, protect, or escape.

Therefore, any escape artifact has extremely high value. Seeing that the blood-release beads were shattered, Su Ding felt even more heartbroken than the death of a Taoist partner.

"Yang Yu, Yang Yu..."

Sitting in the snow nest, Su Ding's face was ferocious, with shock and anger in his eyes, but more of it was panic and disbelief.

Unlike Jiang Xiazi, he has been in Wanfa Tower for many years, and his understanding of all kinds of worlds is beyond the reach of people.

That's why he dared to take on the mission of the mountain and sea realm that many masters in the stairs were deterred.

The Mountain and Sea Realm is the legendary first realm of the Ten Tribulations. In ancient times, various gods and Buddhas sat here. Even in the Tower of Ten Thousand Dharmas, this is also the legendary world.

But he was not afraid.

Because he knew very well that the closer he was to the world of the Tianhai Realm, the slower his spiritual tide would come...

In fact, he is right!

The spiritual tide in this Tianhai Realm has only been around for three or four thousand years. According to the experience of the Longquan Realm, its real changes will be at least ninety thousand years later!

Therefore, the so-called masters of magical powers that exist in this world are just some lucky casual cultivators who have no inheritance and are not even complete in their supernatural powers!

How could he care?

"That so-called martial arts is so powerful?"

Su Ding's heart was swaying.

On the first day he came to this world, he had heard of the so-called Martial Saint, but at that time he was disdainful of the "Overlord" and "Sword God".

Just think that these natives are entangled in their own way.

If you fail to achieve the ten capitals, you will be the ants in the end!

However……

In addition to being surprised, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the emergence of a thought made him unable to help but feel dry mouth.

"The Buddha is going to send it!"

Before his trip to Longyuan River, he had never looked at the so-called martial arts in this world, but at this moment, he felt his breathing heavy and could not help but feel throbbing.

A new path that is unique beyond the path of immortals and Buddhas, even if it only stops at the height of Yang Yu.

Its value is unimaginable...

Buzz ~

Suddenly, a shallow buzzing sounded in his ears, and Su Ding's eyelids trembled and he fainted involuntarily.

A faint white light appeared from nowhere, covering his body.

But his mind was rising and coming to a quiet place, and the dark road was spreading before his eyes.

At the end of the road, a bamboo building with a glimmer of light stood tall, which was the only place of light here.

"Wanfalou?! No, no, I don't want to come back yet, I don't want to go back now!"

Su Ding was shocked and immediately resisted. He had just discovered the value of martial arts, so how could he want to go back to Wanfa Tower?

But even though he resisted it hard, he still could not resist and had to watch himself floating across the dark road of guidance.

Floating into the Wanfa Tower with lights.

"No……"

Su Ding was extremely unwilling to accept it. He paid too much for this trip. Even the Taoist couple was on the bank of the Longyuan River. How could he be willing to do it?

But before his roar was released, it came to an abrupt end.

This building is not his and Lu Gu’s residence!

The Wanfa Tower has tens of millions of faces on the first floor. Although all the Wanfa practitioners have one building, in fact, they are not together at all.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And you can't enter other people's building at all.

However, at this moment, he seemed to have entered someone else's building!

One step is like stepping into another world!

Compared to his narrow and cold bamboo building, what appeared before him at this moment seemed like another world!

The sun, the mountains, the sea of ​​clouds, the ancient temple...

And an ancient Bodhi tree that is too big to describe!

Hurry ~

The wind blows the ancient trees and the branches and leaves shake.

Before Su Ding's shocked thought flashed, he felt a flash in front of him, and he had already come to the tree...

Under the ancient trees, there was a clear spring flowing and the sound of spirit birds singing. A man in white sat with his back to him, as if he was playing chess with himself.

"You...sen, you call me, but have you ordered me?"
To be continued...
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