The Great Talisman

The **** emperor is walking in the great wilderness, galloping towards the place of induction. This time the congenital spirit treasure was born in the land of the gods, in the eastern part of the city, the distance of the **** emperor is half shorter than that of the devil ancestor. Sufficient advantage.

　　 It's a pity that the Demon Ancestor is not so friendly. He directly destroys the world, crushes the secrets, disrupts the long river, and directly suppresses the aura of the innate Lingbao in the underworld.

　　 "Bastard!" The **** emperor paused, raised his head and looked at the long and turbulent river of time, his face was pale: "It really is a good method!"

"Hehe, I just learned it from you! Last time you took action against me like this!" The Demon Ancestor sneered in the extreme west, the next moment it turned into a black air, and disappeared directly into the void: " This time you and I are competing to see who is better at it."

　　 "I'm afraid you won't make it!" God Emperor smiled coldly.

　　 In the dusty formation of Taiqing Liangyi, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes leisurely, lying on the top of the mountain with a dazed expression, his entire face was sallow. Regardless of looking at the surrounding environment, Yang Sanyang went to check his primordial spirit for the first time, only to see that his primordial spirit was scattered all over his body, and his magical powers were destroyed by 80%.

　　 In the fixed state, the Taiqing Dharma body stands in the void, something seems to be gestating in its chest, and the innate divine light keeps flowing.

　　 At this time, the innate chaotic primordial fetus has been integrated with the Taiqing Dharma body, and the world is constantly being destroyed and destroyed. At this time, the dhamma uses the innate chaotic primordial fetus to continuously deduce various laws and deduct the magic of the heavens.

　　 Yang Sanyang mobilized his mana, reunited the soul, and then if there was no breathing between his mouth and nose, the whole person fell into a mysterious state.

A breath is the birth and death of chaos, inhaling the world to open up, and exhaling everything to return to the original. His breath seems to overlap with the innate chaotic fetus in his body. The two have a mysterious induction and fall into a state of human and treasure. Among.

　　 Although the magic weapon has entered his soul, it is not something he can mobilize. At this time, the innate womb is only initially integrated with the law, and it is not refining, it is still early.

　　 Is Xiantian Lingbao so easy to refine? That's hard work.

No matter what, if one's own Taiqing Faxiang merges with the Innate Primal Primordial Chaos, the next thing to do is to continue to merge with the Innate Primal Primordial Chaos during the birth and death of chaos, and even finally control everything in the entire Primal Primal Chaos. , By then it will be considered complete refining.

After recovering slightly, Yang Sanyang glanced at the large dust formation of Taiqing Liangyi in front of him, and his eyes revealed a dignified look: "If you lose the core thing to suppress the large array, I am afraid that this large array will automatically disperse before long. There is something outside. A dragon prince is waiting for me. If I go out rashly, I will definitely be hunted down by the dragon prince. It is better to use a trick to trick the dragon prince into the big formation, trap him with the Taiqing Liangyi fine dust array, and prepare for me A chance to escape."

　　 Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and his body mana slowly rose. There was an intuition in his heart that there seemed to be a great horror constantly approaching, leaving him with little time. If you can't escape before that great terror comes, you can only end up waiting for you.

Yang Sanyang’s expression was dignified, and a divine light appeared in his eyes. At this time, he had fully understood the mystery of the Taiqing and Liangyi dust formations. In addition, with the innate Lingbao innate Chaos Yuan fetus, the formation was already in and out freely. The entire array will not touch him in any way.

　　 "However, before calculating the Dragon Prince, I still need to do one thing!" Yang Sanyang thought of the golden silkworm outside the canyon. The overwhelming golden silkworm was rolled up, and the golden immortal had to retreat, showing its ferocity.

　　 "If I can use the means to conquer the golden silkworm, it will cost a bit more to walk the wilderness in the future!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, stepping forward from the middle of the formation, and then coming to the edge of the formation.

Taiqing Liangyi's dusty array enveloped thousands of miles in the void, separated from the golden silkworm’s nest with only a barrier. The golden silkworm seemed to know the horror of the innate array, but it was constantly wandering and inhabiting outside the large array. Dare to cross the thunder pond one step.

　　 Sweeping through the overwhelming golden silkworms in the canyon, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp. If people with intensive phobia were here, they would be fainted instantly.

　　 How many golden silkworms are there in the canyon?

　　 I don’t know, the densely packed golden silkworms are hugging one another, as if a group of ants are moving together.

"I am afraid that there are not hundreds of millions of golden silkworms here, and it is not something I can collect. I only need to collect a portion and bring it back to the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai to be carefully fed and cultivated. In the future, I will have a chance to match the scale of this place!" Yang Sanyang is paving the way for himself in the future It’s not that easy to prove whether it’s a fairy or a golden fairy. It needs to be accumulated over time. Yang Sanyang thinks about the future, even if he doesn’t have a certificate, it’s a golden fairy, but if he can rely on the golden silkworm to compete with the golden fairy, it would be good. Way of protection.

　　 thought, Yang Sanyang spread out his left hand, drew a mysterious rune on the palm of his right hand, and then felt unsafe, and drew two more runes in his mind, and then stopped.

　　 With his left arm slipping through the barrier, Yang Sanyang thought in his heart: "Success or failure depends on this!"

　　 Spread out his palms, a mysterious flying rune circulates, emitting golden light, where the golden light shines, countless golden silkworms seem to have lost their souls, subconsciously flapping their wings and flying towards Yang Sanyang's palm.

　　 Yang Sanyang's palm is not big, but it seems to be able to hold mountains and rivers, but a dozen or so breathing rooms, 100,000 golden silkworms fly out, and all of them are not in his hands.

　　 "Om~"

In the canyon riot, a group of golden silkworms seemed to have noticed the abnormality. There was a terrifying aura circulating in the valley. Yang Sanyang quickly retracted his palm, and the whole person retracted into the big formation: "Sure enough, there is a great terror in the depths of the canyon. He is the strongest of the golden silkworm clan."

Yang Sanyang looked at his palm. Under the power of the mysterious rune, one hundred thousand golden silkworms turned into an egg-size. The runes in his palm flowed around like mercury, turning into a mysterious power. An aperture was formed, enveloping the 100,000 golden silkworms, and then sealed.

"It's done! These 100,000 golden silkworms are fire seeds. If I can find a way to tame the golden silkworms in the future, I can ask them to recognize the master, and then raise the golden silkworms wildly!" Yang Sanyang carefully put the golden eggs transformed by the golden silkworms into his body. In the front basket, slowly spread out the innate gossip in his hands: "The secret of heaven has been muddled, and the endless terror wants to come here, I am afraid it will be impossible in a short time. I still have time to prepare. The dragons have repeatedly embarrassed me. If I don't cheat them, how can I swallow this bad breath in my heart?"

　　Yang Sanyang's expression turned cold. He has never been the kind of person who can swallow his voice: "What about the dragon? If you don't give you a good look, you may not know how many eyes the Lord Ma has."

　　 After speaking, Yang Sanyang did not go out in a hurry, but sat on the top of the mountain, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, constantly polishing the soul.

　　 Before the Primordial God was crushed by the Congenital Chaos Primordial Fetus, some of the dross in Yang Sanyang’s Primordial God was also tempered. Although the Primordial God became much weaker, it was solidified countless times, and the essence was countless times.

　　 Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and practiced. He only felt that his own soul was transparent, and it seemed that he had removed some kind of shackles. The endless Qi machine flowed in his body during his thoughts, and the inexhaustible principles of the law were indirectly drawn from the world and captured by the soul.

　　 Yang Sanyang polished his mana and felt the innate chaotic primordial fetus in his body, but he was uncertain: "How can my primordial spirit bear the weight of chaos?"

The innate Primordial Primordial Primordial Primordial Primordial Chaos is in the Primordial Spirit, and with every breath of oneself, there will be a birth and death, and then the two auras are exchanged. There is an inexplicable message in the Primordial Primordial Primordial Chaos that is transmitted to the Primordial Spirit and is reflected After capturing and deducing, a part of the essence of the soul enters the chaotic primordial body, evolving the grass, trees, rivers, mountains and all things in it.

　　 Close his eyes, he can feel the unparalleled power in the dark, inhale the chaos, and the world is born. Exhale good fortune and destruction, the universe collapsed, and the universe was reduced to ruins.

　　 That's the mighty force that broke the world!

　　 Zhifu floated up at some unknown time, sank into the innate chaotic elementary fetus, interacted with the innate chaotic elementary fetus, and sank into the chaos to continuously receive some kind of refinement.

"I was wrong. What is chaos? Infinitely large but infinitely small~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Infinitely heavy but infinitely light! The quality of chaos is between one heart, and the law is integrated into the innate chaotic element. Both sides Initially fusion and refinement, the dharma image bears the weight of the chaos, but I only have to bear the power of the dharma image, nothing more! The innate chaos elementary fetus is infinitely heavy for me, but it is infinitely light for the dharma image!" Yang Sanyang A hint of thought appeared in his eyes.

　　 The Primordial Primordial Primordial Primordial Chaos is integrated into the Fa-xiang, and the light on the Fa-xiang's chest is shining, it seems that something is gestating.

　　 "It's such a powerful world-breaking power, if I can use it for myself, what kind of power should I have?" Yang Sanyang trembled, and he couldn't imagine it.

Converging all kinds of distracting thoughts, Yang Sanyang induced the innate chaotic elementary fetus, watching the power that opened the world, the power of world annihilation, and the integration of the talisman, the entire innate chaotic elementary fetus had an inexplicable change, and the talisman seemed to be unconscious. After undergoing repeated refinements in the world, it decomposes and transforms into the womb of the innate chaos element.

　　 "This method is not that simple, it must be nurturing something extraordinary!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed, and then he fell into a certain state, constantly exchanging aura with the Innate Primal Chaos.

　　 One breath, the birth and death of chaos is an exchange of Qi.

Yang Sanyang discovered that his soul had undergone an inexplicable change, but his spirit was constantly depleting. The whole person was deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skinny and bony hair and the shiny hair began to dim, full of dryness. The luster of defeat, a pair of bright eyes, gradually became dimmed, really shocking.

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