All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

It's getting late.

sunset.

A round of setting sun slowly set behind Pori Peak, which was immediately divided into two by the steep Rift Peak.What a broken sun peak, it really is the peak as its name suggests.

However, it is said that the origin of the name "Pori Peak" is not because of the shape of the mountain, but because an earth-shattering event happened on the top of the mountain decades ago, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain named it "" Breaking the sun"...

At this time, Yu Liancheng was standing on Pori Peak, facing the wind, with his hands behind his back, and he was hunting in black, as if he looked down on the common people and looked down on the heroes.

"Is there no corridor?"

Yu Liancheng frowned slightly.

Under the sweeping of the spiritual consciousness, no direct passageway with a spring of tears for thousands of years was found.

He knew that the Heavenly Crying Sutra, which records everything, is in the Ten Thousand Years of Tears Spring in the belly of Pori Peak.

In the original route, Wudao Kuangtian led them through a corridor before Bu Jingyun and others entered into the Fountain of Tears.

Perhaps the tunnel was originally opened by Wudao Kuangtian.

But now the time to learn the scriptures has not come, or there may be other ways to step into the Fountain of Tears...

In any case, there is no passage leading to the Fountain of Tears.

For others, it may be a troublesome thing to dig into the belly.But for Yu Liancheng, it was just a little extra effort.

"Since that's the case, let me open a passage leading to the Fountain of Tears." Yu Liancheng looked down at his feet, and strands of energy poured down from his legs to the ground. The ground immediately turned into the sharpest sword energy, capable of cutting everything.

Ni Bodhisattva and Bu Jingyun only felt the ground tremble slightly, other than that, there was no other abnormal movement.

"Okay, you two be careful."

Not long after, Yu Liancheng withdrew his strength without haste, and the seemingly hard ground actually had countless cracks and shatters inside.And his divine sense also detected the existence of the fountain of tears through this broken tunnel.

The next moment, he tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and there was a "bang", and the ground seemed to be hit by thunder, breaking a big hole.And the three of them followed this big hole, falling and falling continuously, until they reached the mountainside.

"Hey, can't you really stop it?" A bloody figure saw this scene from a distance, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Then, it's time for the oriole to be behind."

The next moment, this blood shadow turned into a misty blood light, approached Pori Peak in a blink of an eye, and got into a narrow crack at the foot of the mountain.

……

The abdomen of Pori Peak is surprisingly a huge cave.

In the cave, there is a pool about ten feet wide.

There are countless traces of running water on the walls around the pool. The clear water is lingering, just like thousands of lines of tears, falling down forever. No wonder this place is called the Spring of Ten Thousand Years of Tears.

And in the center of the Ten Thousand Years of Tears Spring, a half-foot boulder stands impressively, surrounded by pool water, like an isolated island.

Yu Liancheng's spiritual consciousness swept across the cave, and a ray of eyes shot out suddenly, but after hearing a loud "bang", one of the cave walls of Wanzai Laiquan was broken open.

Something flew out of it, Yu Liancheng stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked down, it was a volume of scriptures, on which were written three unusually eye-catching big characters——Heavenly Crying Sutra.

This is the legendary Heavenly Crying Sutra.

There is a heavenly cry sutra that makes heaven and earth cry, and ghosts and gods startled.

And the first word that created the world, the first word that contains all the secrets, is hidden in it.From ancient times to the present, only Cangjie, Master Sanzang, and Clay Bodhisattva have ever seen it.

And they all gained the power to see all the secrets of the world.

Yu Liancheng didn't try to open the Heavenly Crying Sutra, but just gently stroked the Heavenly Crying Scripture with his hand, as if he was stroking his lover's skin, so gentle to the extreme.

After a while, Yoyo let out a soft sigh.

As soon as he breathed out the energy in his palm, the Heavenly Crying Sutra flew towards Bu Jingyun.

"Jingyun, open it."

Bu Jingyun caught the Heavenly Crying Sutra with a cold expression,
He is even the best person to read the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

Of course, anyone who turns to the sky and cries will also be cursed... A person who cannot survive or die cannot be cursed.

Yu Liancheng and Jingyun said this curse.

But Bu Jingyun said nothing coldly.

For him, ever since his stepfather Huo Butian passed away, he has been subjected to the curse of not being able to live and not being able to die all the time.

Therefore, he opened the sky and cried without hesitation.

However, at the moment when Bu Jingyun opened his eyes and cried, a vast and vigorous blood flew out from the fountain of tears, burning like a flame, like a flowing river of flames, and there were even traces of lightning entangled on the flames, bringing With more fierce power.

A bloody river protruded from the palm of one hand.

In just a split second, he sent Bu Jingyun flying, and copied the Heavenly Crying Sutra in his hand.

"Haha, thank you for opening the Heavenly Crying Sutra for me, but I will be disrespectful."

In the long blood-red river, a wild laughter sounded, who is it if it is not Wudao Kuangtian?
"From now on, this seat will control all the secrets of the world, and even the immortal gods must bow their heads and bow down."

"Looking for death!" Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, waved his hand and slapped out a powerful palm that contained real strength.

"Hey, Yu Liancheng, I'll let you go this time. I'll deal with you after I get all the secrets."

Wudao Kuangtian didn't have the pride of being a god this time, so he turned into a blood-colored horse, plunged into a fountain of tears, and escaped at an incredible speed.

Not long after, Wudao Kuangtian had fled to more than ten miles away from Pori Peak, hiding in a hidden cave, and then stopped, and couldn't wait to scan the past.

And this book can make heaven and earth cry.

Finally, he was watched by the fourth person.

Wudao Kuangtian glanced quickly at the Zaotian Crying Sutra.

In fact, the Heavenly Crying Sutra is not important, what is really important is the character recorded in the Tiankui Sutra, the first pictograph created by Cangjie.

This word has a strange magical power, which can make the mind of the person who reads it suddenly filled with endless mysteries, as if communicating with the heaven and the earth... In other words, this person will control all the secrets of the ancient, modern and future, the heaven and the world.

The first page doesn't...

Wudao Kuangtian couldn't wait to turn to the second page.

However, at the moment when he turned to the second page, he shuddered all over his body, and felt a sudden chill all over his body, and a majestic malice surged towards him from the world. The itching and pain that mortals would experience, surged all over the body in an instant.

This is definitely not poisoning. The moment he was created, he was invulnerable to all poisons. It was more like... In an instant, a strange curse was placed on him, a strange curse that made him unable to live or die.

Just when he was worried, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

It is no longer the setting sun slanting, and the forests are all dyed, but a dark cave, a spring of tears for thousands of years.

More importantly, the Heavenly Crying Sutra in his hand has disappeared.

"Thank you for reading the scriptures and crying for me, but I will be disrespectful." A slightly smiling voice sounded.

Wudao Kuangtian looked up, only to see that the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth seemed to be smiling, but he was holding an open volume of scriptures in his hand, which was not the "Heaven's Crying Sutra".As for Bu Jingyun and Ni Bodhisattva on the side, they were also slightly surprised.

"This this……"

Even if he was as arrogant as Wudao Kuangtian, he couldn't help being completely stunned this time, and didn't realize what happened before.

"It's just an illusion, otherwise why do you think I touched it in the Heavenly Crying Sutra?" Yu Liancheng chuckled: "I thought that this simple illusion could not fool you. The means to let you open the Heavenly Cry Sutra. Who knew that after you got the Heavenly Cry, your mood was too agitated, so you gave me an opportunity."

"Oh shit!!"

After a long while of silence, Wudao Kuangtian cursed angrily, unexpectedly, he was plotted by the other party.

What he did before was completely making a wedding dress for Yu Liancheng.The anger in my heart reached the peak, and as long as Yu Liancheng was killed, it might not be impossible to get back the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

Therefore, he could no longer bear it.

Heavenly Kuang Xuejue was running crazily, and streams of thick blood energy spread out, filling the entire cave in an instant.Even with the cultivation base of Bu Jingyun and Ni Bodhisattva, he immediately vomited blood, and his bones almost broke.

"Death to Laozi!"

At the same time, bloody horses shot out from Wudao Kuangtian's body, like two raging rivers of blood, sweeping towards Yulian City.

A divine light exploded in Yu Liancheng's eyes, blasting out with the power of Boundless Maha's eyes, instantly two bloody horses exploded, and the remaining power passed through Wudao Kuangtian's body.

And although this is his body, it can be turned into blood at any time, so he was not harmed.

However, Wudao Kuangtian's eyes showed a trace of fear, and he blurted out: "This... this is the power of the eyes, the power of the old and immortal!!"

"You know him?" Yu Liancheng caught Wu Dao Kuangtian's fear, and raised his eyebrows: "Not only do you know him, but you are also afraid of him?"

"Fart, I'm not afraid of him." Wudao Kuangtian let out a roar, blood-colored horses emerged from his blood-red body, and rushed towards Yu Liancheng like a storm: "I'm so bloodthirsty today. If you can defeat me, even the god of immortality will die!"

Boom boom boom! ! !
Compared with crying, it seems that the words "Immortal God" can irritate Wudao Kuangtian more.Bloody horses are trained like storms, and the entire mountainside seems to be bombarded by hundreds of bombs.

The stone walls shattered one after another, the entire Pori Peak began to shake, and the mountain trembled.

It was as if this mountain would also be smashed to pieces by the wrath of this innocent and crazy sky.

Boom! !

A deafening sound sounded, as if the god of thunder above the nine heavens was beating the war drum heavily, and the remaining drums continued, thundering like muffled thunder.

These sounds overwhelmed all the previous bombardment sounds.

Amidst the flying smoke and dust, there are afterglows of the setting sun sprinkled in the spring of tears for thousands of years.

It turned out that under the violent bombardment of Tiankuangxuejue, the cave burst and spread to the entire Pori Peak.

Then, the upper half of Sun Breaking Peak disintegrated suddenly, and countless gravels poured down like mudslides.

"Hahahaha, my Heavenly Kuangtian is unparalleled in the world, who can stand against him?" In the cloud of smoke and dust, Wudao Kuangtian first panted violently, obviously exhausted, and then let out a burst of maniacal laughter.

He believed that under the bombardment of his true self's ten-fold power, no one survived.

Whether it is the former immortal or Yu Liancheng.

"I hope that the crying sutra was made of special materials, otherwise, I'm afraid it will have been turned into powder."

Just when Wudao Kuangtian was about to search for Tiankui, the familiar voice sounded: "What a madman, he is powerful, but it would be wishful thinking to deal with me."

In Wudao Kuangtian's unbelievable eyes, three figures appeared, they were Yu Liancheng, Ni Bodhisattva, and Bu Jingyun.

All three of them were intact!
"Could it be...Could it be that I'm hallucinating again?"

Wudao Kuangtian took two steps back with a startled expression.If only Yu Liancheng arrived safe and sound, but the other two were not injured at all, which is a bit inconceivable.

"Okay, it's time to deal with you."

As soon as he finished his words, his whole body appeared in front of the blood-colored figure as if teleporting. With a lift of his arm, thunder and thunder exploded, and the vast and long palm force poured down like a river of heaven.

The power of this palm is not only superior to Yu Liancheng's strike.

Under this palm, Wudao Kuangtian's heart was full of warning signs.It wasn't until this time that he realized that the other party had been holding back a lot before, and now he was showing his real skills.

But this palm covers all around, there is no way to hide.

Wudao Kuangtian could only gather the blood and energy of his whole body into the palm of his hand and blast it out.

boom!
The two palms clashed, and there was a "boom", the bloody human figure transformed by Wudao Kuangtian was slammed into the ground abruptly, and the broken stones splashed out, creating a big pit and sinking deeply into it.

After a while, blood filled the pit again, and Wudao Kuangtian's figure once again formed.

He laughed wildly and said, "It's such a fierce palm. It's a pity that the endurance of my true self is by no means comparable to that of my avatar. No one can hurt me in the sky, because I am the sky, and I have been loved forever. The sky that all living beings worship."

Yu Liancheng sighed and said, "You bastard, you can't be the illegitimate son of the Immortal God, right? Your head is so abnormal."

"court death!"

Wu Dao Kuangtian forcibly withstood Yu Liancheng's blow, and his confidence became stronger again.

He yelled loudly, and his whole body's blood was soaring. A bloody thunderbolt was condensed in his palm, and using the thunderbolt as a sword, he stabbed fiercely at Yu Liancheng.

But Yu Liancheng looked indifferent, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Wudao Kuangtian saw that the other party looked down on him so much, frantically gathering blood energy, and the blood-colored thunder in his hand was filled with a violent aura, wanting to destroy everything in front of him.

Scarlet Thunder is approaching.

Getting closer.

But Yu Liancheng still didn't move.

Even Bu Jingyun and Ni Bodhisattva were sweating.

However, at the moment when the Scarlet Thunder was about to touch Yulian City, Wudao Kuangtian suddenly froze.The whole person seems to have been hit by a hold spell.

"Ahhh!!"

The next moment, Wudao Kuangtian screamed.

From his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, gusts of black energy rushed out.

But under this black energy, Wudao Kuangtian's aura quickly withered away, becoming weak, and his blood energy began to dissipate, revealing his original true body.

With a "bang", Wudao Kuangtian fell to the ground.

"This... what kind of martial art is this..."

Wudao Kuangtian was dying, and seemed to have only his last breath left.

"There are gods in this world, so of course there are demons." Yu Liancheng said indifferently: "Magic crosses all living beings, and demons have six magic crossings, and this is one of the six magic crossings, Death Crossing."

dead crossing.

Devour all vitality and strength.

In the previous palm, Yu Liancheng didn't seek to defeat Wudao Kuangtian, but sent Shidu into his body, allowing the "death energy" that can annihilate all things to dissolve the power of blood energy.

"By the way, let me tell you another news. The god is dead too, in my hands. Regardless of the underworld, maybe you won't be able to see him for a while..."

"Haha...haha...so that old monster is dead too...hahahaha...a good death...a good death..."

After saying the last few words, Wudao Kuangtian tilted his head and finally lost his breath.The last ray of blood lingering on his face also completely dissipated.

And when he saw the pale face after the blood had dissipated.

Yu Liancheng was slightly stunned.

Bu Jingyun was shocked.

This face... this face actually...

It is exactly the same as the dead gods in the tomb of the gods, and it is surprisingly similar to Bu Jingyun. In other words, after Bu Jingyun grows up for more than ten years, his face will overlap with this face.

Is this also a peerless genius born once in a hundred years by the Bu clan?