The Great Talisman

Chapter 150: Golden Wing Roc

In the wild

The dust splashed and rolled up a curtain of smoke and dust.

Yang Sanyang is riding a dragon-bearded tiger, and a dragon-bearded tiger is riding a white elephant. This strange combination has attracted much attention in the great wilderness.

"Bang~" The white elephant was limp on the ground, foaming at the mouth: "Master, the little demon is really dysfunctional. If you run, you will run to death. These three days and three nights have been running for hundreds of thousands of miles. The little demon is really struggling. Don’t stop! You can do it, let me go."

The white elephant lay on the ground and hit the sky, his voice was full of grievance and helplessness. What can he do?

Originally, I was cultivating leisurely in the mountains, and then the monster didn't know where it came out, and it hit his house with a violent beating, driving him day and night, and his demon power had been exhausted completely.

Yang Sanyang swept across the white elephant when he heard the words, then looked at the dragon beard tiger, who was agitated, and quickly said: "You wait here, I will grab another one."

The dragon beard and tiger rushed directly into the jungle, and then they heard a roar in the distance, followed by a burst of pain. Not long after a house-sized spider limped out of the jungle, the dragon beard and tiger were right. Riding on the spider's back, showing a flattering smile: "Master, let's continue on the road."

As he galloped all the way, countless sceneries in the wilderness passed by his eyes, and Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a little emotion: "In fact, there are not so many geniuses and treasures in the wilderness. After all, there are countless creatures in the wilderness. How can you let the geniuses and treasures be there? Where can it grow freely?"

This spider with many legs runs very fast, and the key is that it has many legs and is very stable along the way, almost without bumps.

Two days later

The spider got down tired, and the dragon bearded tiger caught a tiger spirit from somewhere, and the two continued on the road on the tiger spirit.

that's it

Yang Sanyang and Dragon Beard continued to change their mounts along the way, and they ran in the wilderness without taking a rest.

Tired to meditate on the prey, and thirsty to find some fruit and nectar.

"Stop!"

Three years later, Yang Sanyang suddenly opened his eyes and yelled. The eyes of the law opened, and the distant gods' Qi machine rushed into the sky, crushing the earth for thousands of miles.

"There must be a certain dynasty ahead, a kingdom formed by innate gods who sit and sit!" Dragon Beard's face became solemn: "We can't afford it, let's take a detour!"

Ignoring Dragon Beard's words, Yang Sanyang closed his eyes again at this time, sensing a flow of information from the Fa-Phase.

A skill that had been conceived for five hundred years, finally matured at this time, turned into a mighty flow of information, and was absorbed by its soul.

"Water and Fire Dao Robe!" Yang Sanyang frowned, feeling the flow of information, and his eyes showed dignity.

The Taoist robe of water and fire is the Taoist robe worn by the saint of Laozi in mythology, and it is the supreme spiritual treasure.

"Weird, how do you feel that what I have nurtured in this phase is not the old man from the previous life, but the Laozi in the ancient novel. First there is the Taiji figure, and now there is the water and fire robe, will there be golden ropes, diamonds, and seven-star swords in the future? "Yang Sanyang touched his chin: "Why do you feel that it is becoming less and less reliable!"

In any case, the refining method that can nurture treasures is a good thing for him.

In the gossip furnace, the Qi machine couldn't help but change, the eight innate powers rolled up and hugged towards Dao Robe.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and his palm stretched out, and the Bagua furnace appeared in his palm during his breathing: "The Bagua furnace is for making treasures. If you want to refining the seamless heavenly robe, make it into the legendary saint's treasure, water and fire soap robe."

"The internal refining of the Bagua furnace has taken shape, and the next step is the work of external refining!" A fiery red mist between Yang Sanyang's nose and mouth turned into a raging three-flavored fire and plunged into the Bagua furnace. The whole Bagua furnace was ignited. The next moment the gossip furnace turned into mist, and was re-inhaled into the soul.

Sacrificing treasures is the most important thing in the great wilderness. Although magical powers are infinite, unless they are innate magical powers, acquired magical powers cannot block the magical powers.

Yang Sanyang tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, his eyes looked far away, and he saw the magnificent brilliance of the gods moving in the clouds.

Those Dao Qi machines overwhelmed thousands of miles, guarding the heaven and the earth.

There are more than a dozen Jinxian's auras alone. That god's aura is many times stronger than that of the Jinxian. It is obviously a great power between heaven and earth.

"I don't know where it is, where is it!" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a touch of envy: "This is the atmosphere of being respected as an ancestor, but I don't know when I can reach this state."

"It's too time-consuming to go around, I will directly turn into a golden rainbow, and take you there!" Yang Sanyang rolled his sleeves, and the golden light shot in his hand, and the dragon beard was held in his hand. The next moment Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow directly, rushing towards the land of the gods. go with.

Yang Sanyang's Jin Hong is too unusual, as long as the cast is unfolded, everything in the area will be clearly visible.

"I don't know where to drive, why do you trespass into me? Shen Chao!" The air flow in the void, the white clouds are unpredictable, turning into a cloud platform, but seeing an owl's head of the heavenly realm power, blocking When Yang Sanyang was on his way, a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang's retreat is really good, and there are few people who don't know it in the entire Great Wilderness. After all, there is only one store in the sky and underground.

"It turned out to be? Qianshen Dynasty, the monk at Fangcunshan Mountain in Xia Lingtai, Tianshen: The true disciple under the Hong seat wants to go to Buzhou Mountain, so I borrowed the way here!" Yang Sanyang really didn't want to make a detour. He could understand that the other party blocked the way.

It's like Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai. When someone is passing by, will you go up and ask?

"It turned out to be a monk in the Holy Land of Lingtai, disrespectful! Disrespectful! Brother Dao passing by here, might as well enter my divine dynasty for a nap, I will preach the great road three months later, but Dao elder brother is destined!" Replied a gift.

He saw that Yang Sanyang had never had the aura of calamity, but he did not dare to underestimate it.

Anyone who sees the Golden Crow's Rainbow Transformation technique will not underestimate the opponent's cultivation level.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Brother Dao. I am busy in a hurry, but I can't stay for a long time. If I go to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai in the future, Brother Dao will come to find me. My dao name is "Dao Guo". Twenty-four disciples. Today, I am borrowing the road treasure realm, and I hope your master will do it for convenience."

"That's a pity, I called: "chi", and I will personally **** Dao brother over, so as not to bump into the guests!" The monk was very polite.

Along the way, Yang Sanyang was sent out of the territory with a smile. Although there were disputes between the gods, they were generally peaceful. In particular, the cultivation base of Patriarch "Hong" is earth-shattering. He is also a strong one among the gods, and he is also a preacher. No one can easily offend him.

Out of that sacred dynasty, Dragon Beard and Tiger drilled out of his palm, revealing a head, with incredulous eyes on his face: "Are you really a disciple of the Holy Land of Lingtai?"

"I have nothing to do, cheating on you!" Yang Sanyang unhurriedly lowered the escape light, released the dragon beard and tiger, and then stood up and rode up.

"Say early! If I had known that you were a disciple of the Lingtai Holy Realm, I would have sincerely surrendered to you! Why would I have to suffer such a pain!" Long Xihu complained.

"I told you before, but you didn't believe it!" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes.

"Huh~" I saw the dragon beard and tiger's ribs tremble, and two wings covering a radius of 100 meters turned out.

"You actually still have wings?" Yang Sanyang was dumbfounded. He had never heard of tigers having wings.

"Also, that one has wings? My life is supernatural, but I am too arrogant, I have never dared to use it on weekdays! Now that we know that you are a disciple of Fangcunshan in Lingtai, what are we afraid of!" There was a shock, Feng Lei rolled up, and it was tens of millions of miles in his fingertips, which was faster than his three days on the road.

"You dead tiger, you dare to hide yourself in front of the young master!" Yang Sanyang was itchy with hatred, and saw the dragon beard and tiger wings flickering under the wind and thunder. The two walked by the light of thunder, and in a blink of an eye they crossed an unknown number of boundaries.

"Where did I have the courage to show off magical powers at will? If you don't have the ability to protect such sassy magical powers, I'm afraid you will be eaten if you can't go far! Or be captured as a mount!" Pouting.

really

Seeing the two people passing by, hurricanes rolled up, and horrible auras rose in the void, locked towards the dragon beard and tiger, as if preparing for a thunderous blow.

"It's up to you, since you are a holy land monk, you must have a lot of means!" Longbeard and Tiger screamed.

Yang Sanyang did not move like a mountain, with golden light flowing in his palm, swaying towards the bottom, only to hear the screams, and all the Qi machines collapsed.

When the demon king below regrouped, the two would have run away without a trace.

Even if it is a golden immortal, the supernatural powers will be taken in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Sanyang has boundless mana, regardless of mana's urging magical powers, even a golden immortal can contend head-on.

Yang Sanyang really quickly experienced what it means to be swagger in the mouth of the dragon beard and tiger. The two went all the way and jumped around. I don’t know how many demon kings yelled. There was a **** who wanted to take a shot. But the golden light in Yang Sanyang's hand flickered and the **** screamed that day. Falling to the cloud head with a sound.

"Huh~"

A fierce and domineering cry sounded in the void, and a golden line from the horizon crossed the void, and it had already crossed three thousand miles of territory between the fingers of the sky, and was grabbing towards the two of them.

The golden thread rolled around the body, locked in time and space, and the power of the law was brewing. It was so terrified that the dragon and the tiger fell into a quagmire, and the movement involuntarily slowed down: "That is the golden winged roc! A golden winged roc of the golden fairy realm , Why would he stare at us?"

"It's over! It's going to die! This is the Golden Winged Roc, even among the Golden Immortals, it is also a first-class powerhouse!" Dragon Beard Tiger desperately urged his supernatural powers, his voice full of wailing: "I don't know you. The identity of a holy realm disciple is not reliable."

"Golden Wing Roc?" Yang Sanyang showed a strange color, with golden runes in his hand intertwined and changed, watching the golden light that came after him, he raised his palm unhurriedly. . .

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