First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 69

2021-09-03

Chapter 69 Refining, Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (first order)
"refining 'Recipe Nine Bulls and Two Tigers'!"

Without any delay, Yang Yu looked towards the recipe that had been suspended in the tripod for a long time.

weng!
With his thoughts move, the dark inside of the great cauldron suddenly became dignified.

Broken knife, ghost head knife, iron wrench finger, silk silk... Eleven items of ingredients, such as broken knife, ghost head knife, iron wrench...

Among the dazzling rays of light, Yang Yu once again saw an ominous beast on the top of the tripod wall.

But it was only for a few moments, the scattered streamers collided with each other, suddenly converged, and turned into a light curtain to drown him.

bang!
As if there was a raging fire, the unimaginable pain instantly filled Yang Yu's body and mind, and even reached his soul.

For a moment, his face was distorted and his eyes were red!

"Ah!"

Yang Yu moaned in excruciating pain.

His five fingers clenched tightly, but he still couldn't suppress the burning pain!
【Are you interrupting refining? ]

In the pain, new words appeared on the wall of the tripod.

Interrupted?

Yang Yu was in a trance.

The scenes in Black Mountain City flashed through his mind.

The hesitation and despair when I first arrived in this world, the apprehension after being adopted, the disgust and disgust after getting used to it...

In the end, it was Wang Wu who was missing half of his body. Wei He after the knife is broken.

And the bend bow and place arrow on the eaves, the indifferent and violent Liu Wenpeng...

Interrupted? !
"I interrupt your mother!"

Yang Yu roared in a low voice, like a dying wild beast, slamming against the wall of the cauldron frantically.

Resist this indescribable soul pain in the most violent manner.

I don't know how long it took, when Yang Yu was already in pain and blurred.

A bloody battlefield with golden horses and iron horses and flags everywhere pulled in front of him at extreme speed, and an epic picture scroll of surging forward with great momentum unfolded in front of him.

His eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and all the scenes became clearer and clearer.

The setting sun, scorched earth, severed limbs, bloody pools...

Crows, wild dogs, wreckage, bones like mountains...

Fire, smoke, broken blades, The blood-stained flag...

"This is..."

Yang Yu, who just got rid of the severe pain, was lying on the ground.

In the trance, a very strange idea appeared in the head.

'Can I enter this battlefield? ! '

Shua!
Almost at the same time as his thoughts turned, he only felt an endless bright light explode in front of his eyes.

The scene like a stormy sea instantly drowned his mind.

 …

soul flew beyond the heaven

I don't know how long it took before Yang Yu felt the existence of the outside world. He didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but felt the Cauldron of Gluttony.

The Cauldron of Gluttony, which turned into pure blue after eating a lot of jins of iron beads, turned into pitch black like ink.

As if sensing his will, various words appeared on the Cauldron of Gluttony:

[Scene: Liujishan Battlefield]

[Identity: Da Li Vanguard Battalion Soldier (can change the status, need to consume one ingredient)]

【Only those with ribs and tendons can drive Nine Bulls and Two Tigers force】

【 Remaining ingredients (10/11)]

There are only a few pieces of information, it seems that there is everything, and it seems that there is nothing.

Yang Yu understood naturally.

He didn't travel through time and was still in the process of refining the recipe 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers'.

It's just that this refining method is somewhat unimaginable.

He was actually sent to this classic battle that has spread all over the world, and his goal is to find the 'skinny man' in this battlefield.

And he has one and only eleven chances.

Once the opportunity runs out, he will miss out on 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers'.

"Is this really Liuji Mountain?"

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

He has read books, especially books on the history of the Great Ming, which is the focus of his borrowing.

In fact, even the ordinary person knows a little bit about the battle of Liujishan.

For example, the first under the heavens warrior, Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao of the West Palace!

According to the rumors, this Prince Zhao, holding a phoenix wing and gilded with a golden thorn, fought in this thousands of miles and accumulated mountains, beheading Da Li and Tian Wolf King Court over 100 Generals.

What is even more exaggerated is that some people say that by the strength of oneself, he killed more than 1.2 million troops on both sides!
"It is recorded in the book that before this war, this King Zhao of the Western Palace was just an unfavorable prince who only brought an ordinary cavalry as a gift from his mother.

After this war, It is already the pillar of the country, the Great Marshal of the world's soldiers and horses..."

"It is said that this King Zhao of Xifu is a 'the rib and tendon', do I..." With a sound, Yang Yu opened his eyes.

The mountain range is undulating in the distance, and the flags are like forests in the vicinity.

The setting sun is like fire, and on the huge plain, there are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of troops gathered.

In front of him is a yellow-backed red sun flag held by Hercules Gao, and beside him are densely packed armoured soldiers.

Elite!

Yang Yu had a tingling sensation in Yang Yu's eyes with just one glance.

Whether it was the warriors in front or the soldiers on the side, they were all silent and cold like iron stones, killing aura with Morihan solemn.

Obviously they were all elites who came out of the mountains of corpses and blood, and many of them even brought him great oppression.

At this moment, the faces of these elite veterans were filled with unstoppable panic, even fear.

Following their gaze, Yang Yu stared.

Before laying out the camp of several dozen li, under the shadow of the mountains, a tall flag came into view.

A group of cavalry with less than 10,000 people moved with the flag. Although there were thousands of people and thousands of horses, they were as neat as one person walking, without the slightest noise.

"The Great Ming Dragon Banner, this is the Profound Armor of Henry Zhang, the King of Zhao of the West Palace!"

Yang Yu sucked in a breath of cold air, and his scalp was a little numb.

The Great Ming has nine roads and twenty-seven states, all of them have garrison troops, and all states have soldiers.

There are only nine that can be called the strongest army in the world, and the famous Qing State soldier is one of them.

The Qing State soldier has a great reputation, but it pales in comparison to the elite cavalry in front of him.

Profound Armor.

Great Ming's first ride, coach, Henry Zhang!

In the first battle of Liujishan, this originally ordinary cavalry was consecrated with its coach Henry Zhang in the first battle, and it is still the first-class elite in the world.

The 'Heavenly Wolf cavalry' of the Heavenly Wolf King's court and the 'Red-blooded Dragon Knight' of the Dali Dynasty are even more famous than the latter two.

In the Great Ming, it is also called the head of the army.

Seeing the fear and trembling of the veterans around him, Yang Yu knew very well that Henry Zhang had already emerged.

The cavalry under his command is not far from the Profound Armor elite cavalry after many bloody battles.

"Do you want me to kill this King Zhao of the West Palace?"

Yang Yu was stunned by the thoughts in his mind, and quickly shook his head:
"Just kidding... "

During the battle of Liuji Mountain, I don't know how many martial arts experts gathered here, but I have not heard of any of them that can threaten the King Zhao of the West Palace.

Not to mention him at this time.

wu wu ~
The low-pitched sound of the horn resounded from the middle of the army, and then, the sound of the horn one after another sounded from 'wu wu'.

Without any communication, almost at the same time that the Great Ming dragon flag in the shadow was lit up, the Great Li Army had already issued an order.

The whole army strikes!

At the same time that this thought appeared in Yang Yu's mind, he was already surrounded by countless soldiers with swords and soldiers like him, and

rushed towards the terrifying cavalry at the bottom of Liuji Mountain. .

"Kill!"

How huge is the unanimous cry of 10,000 people or even 100,000 people?
At this moment, Yang Yu's ears couldn't hear any sound, just as he couldn't see three feet in front of him.

The baleful aura so intense that Yang Yu's mind went blank.

In such a terrifying battlefield, do personal martial arts really work?

When he came back to his senses, he saw a rain of arrows hiding the sky and covering the earth passing overhead, pressing down on the trampled earth like a dark cloud covering the top, trembling Profound Armor fine riding!
bang!
Something incredible happened.

The blood energy that was burning like fire burst out from the thousands of elite riders in an instant, rolling like a tide, and dashing away the arrow rain that hiding the sky and covering the earth.

The next moment, the swift Profound Armor fine cavalry and the long spear battalion of the great departure pioneer.

Fight at close quarters!

Bang!
Blade and sword collide, blood spraying, roaring, howling and roaring...

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the entire battlefield is completely boiling.

"Kill!"

In this situation, Yang Yu only felt that the pent-up anger in his heart was completely ignited.

Then,

He saw a Profound Armor riding a fine horse, his speed as wind and violent as fire, facing countless swords, he did not dodge or evade. With iron essence, the big gun slammed into it!
Boom!

The people and horses were one body, and they were all wearing Profound Armor's monsters rushing towards them. Only this time, dozens of soldiers were rammed into the sky.

The long spears, tripping ropes, and heavy shields along the way are even more scattered!
"Not good!"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously stepping on the wind to dodge, but he forgot that there were countless charging soldiers behind him.

Not only was he not able to retreat, but he was almost stabbed by the swordsman from behind.

Bang!
If you can't retreat, the Profound Armor's fine riding is inevitable.

Yang Yu could only roar and step forward, inner Qi roused, blood energy erupted, and he drew his knife to set off a half-moon cold glow, slashing towards the hurricane Knight.

Blade Technique, beheading!

In this style, Yang Yu almost entered the Blade Technique of Tenth Layer. Yang Yu went all the way, and even killed Shi Kai, who had condensed blood energy like a cow.

Even forcing a step back from Iron Sword Sect's Guan Daoist.

However, next moment, the all-conquering knife loses its meaning at this time.

The Knight, who immediately wore a mask and did not see his face, didn't seem to notice at all. The big gun just swung the blade light along with Yang Yu.

Smashed into the ground!
 …

Shua!
In the dark Cauldron of Gluttony, Yang Yu body trembled, subconsciously touched his right arm.

"Is this the Profound Armor elite rider that name shakes the whole world..."

Yang Yu felt a little bit sore.

It was just a random shot, and he felt as if he had been smashed into the ground by a mountain, and there was no room for him to fight back.

A random Profound Armor elite rider is already so strong, how powerful should the peerless general Henry Zhang be?

After a long while, the startled Yang Yu came back to his senses.

Many ingredients still surround him, but the broken knife among them has dimmed.

[Refining recipe Nine Bulls and Two Tigers...]

[Current progress: none (have not captured the breath of dive seed)]

[Remaining chance Ten]

"There is no progress... That divide seed breath, you have to fight Henry Zhang?"

Feeling the memory in his mind, Yang Yu's face was a little ugly.

Fighting with King Zhao of the West Palace?
With his current strength, on the battlefield of hundreds of thousands of people, let alone fighting, there is no chance of getting close.

"Perhaps, it's down to 'identity'."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

His identity in the 'Liujishan Battlefield' can be changed, but this is an uncontrollable random change.

Good luck is fine. If you are unlucky, maybe all eleven ingredients are consumed and you will not have a chance to get close to the King Zhao of the West Mansion.

Standing for a long time, Yang Yu still clenched the teeth and stepped into the indefinite light curtain in front of him.

He has no choice...

They're all paid masters, so be arrogant.