The Great Talisman

Extreme West

　　 A black lotus spins in front of the demon ancestor, and an impenetrable aura slowly floats out of the black lotus: "Since enlightenment, this seat has never suffered such a big loss!"

　　Who is the Demon Ancestor, one of the top powerhouses in the world, holding the World Destroying Mill even if the **** emperor will be pushed down by him. He was fooled twice, when did he suffer this kind of frustration?

"Since you are not Ancestral Dragon or Kylin King, I want to see who you are. Those who can play tricks under the eyes of the original ancestors must not be the unnamed! There are so many famous powerhouses in this wild wilderness, and you are one of them. One!" The demon ancestor’s eyes flowed murderously, and the next moment he stretched out his palm, he actually directly interfered with the long river of fate. I saw that his palm was guided by the Qi machine, tracing the origin to find the place where the Qi machine was in the dark, and then he palm When it was shot, the Void stirred up thousands of miles.

　　 Yang Sanyang took one step, the void was twisted, and he hurried to Buzhou Mountain slowly and slowly. Now that he has obtained the treasure, he doesn't lack time, and he doesn't rush to the Feng Clan. When he sees the outline of Buzhou Mountain, how can he not go to Buzhou Mountain to see what happened?

"Hmph, I told you to eat my footwashing water, what a pity...it's a pity... the Xinghuang Qi and other treasures were missed, and they could only watch as they were taken away by the Qilin King! The Demon Ancestor deserves to be the Demon Ancestor, he is indeed domineering. Very, even if they are the ancestor dragons and unicorn kings, they don’t dare to fight with them. They can only be a tortoise with a shrunken head and endure the accusations of the devil ancestor! If you are angry, you can only swallow it by yourself!" "The same is true for a man! When will I have such a prestige? Probably, once I have completed the Tai Chi diagram, I will have some power then?"

　　 "Om~"

Just when he was thinking about wrongs in his heart, suddenly a fatal crisis rolled up in his heart, shocked his soul stiff, and his consciousness stagnated. It seemed that there was great fear coming from nothingness, and the monstrous disaster came instantly, and his next moment Will suffer the disaster of extinction.

　　 In a trance, he seemed to see a big hand in Mingming, covering the sun and moon, engulfing the devilish energy of the waves, and patted himself down.

　　 Under one palm, stars fall and rivers are overturned.

　　 "My life is over!" Before he fell, this thought passed through his mind, and then his brain was blank. There was no sadness, no regrets, no fear, and some were just blank.

　　 At that moment, he seemed to lose consciousness and knew nothing.

　　 "Dao can be Tao, not constant Tao; name can be named, not constant name..."

Lang Lang's Tao Te Ching radiated from his soul. The Dharma Xiang manifested in the ancestral orifice at the center of his eyebrows. He recited the Tao Te Ching silently in his mouth. Only the light of the Tao Te Ching circulated, exuding an inexplicable spirit, cutting off Yang Sanyang and The connection of the long river of fate in the void, all the information of the whole person is erased in the long river of time in an instant.

　　 The palm that overturned Galaxy disappeared, and Yang Sanyang stood there sweating, as if everything before was an illusion.

"The Demon Ancestor! It's the Demon Ancestor! It's the Demon Ancestor who made the move! Could it be that he found my movements? He noticed my hands and feet?" Yang Sanyang looked at the extreme west in astonishment: "It is the Tao Te Ching and the law that rescued I, the Tao Te Ching is the mantra of a sage, with infinite good fortune and infinite mighty power. Even if I am a demon ancestor, I can only retreat in the face of the power of a sage."

　　 "Pattern~" He simply went limp, too dangerous, and almost completely wiped out his whole person.

"Sure enough, luck is not so easy to bear. If you want to wear a crown, you must first bear its weight!" Yang Sanyang sat on the ground, looking at the endless void: "Is this the power of the great supernatural power? I erased it? The gap between the two sides is too big. But, where did I reveal the flaws, I actually told the Demon Ancestor to trace back to my heels."

　　 Yang Sanyang was puzzled, forging a cause and effect with such a big man like Demon Ancestor, being stared at by such a big man was a mixed blessing for him.

"My face is really extraordinary. Fortunately, I gave birth to a saint's face, otherwise I am afraid that it will be robbed today! In this world, there is no better way than my face!" Yang Sanyang languished on the tree with lingering fears and took it. One bite of a fruit is regarded as replenishing energy.

　　The Western Land

　　 The demon ancestor frowned, and slowly retracted his hand in surprise, with a face that couldn't believe it: "Disappeared! The target's qi disappeared at that moment?"

　　 The black lotus spins in front of him, and there is another Qi movement, the demon ancestor stretched out his palm and shot again.

"Again!"

　　 Just took a bite of the fruit in his hand, but Yang Sanyang suddenly sat up in shock, a touch of horror appeared in his eyes: "How could this be?"

The same scene, Yang Sanyang saw clearly this time, it was a crystal-clear, delicate, white and translucent palm. The devilish energy around the palm was overwhelming, accompanied by endless wind and clouds. The palm straddled the endless void, following a certain trajectory in the underworld, engulfing it. Following Taotao's vision, he locked his aura and came towards his true body.

　　 Tao Te Ching recites, the power of the soul fluctuates, Yang Sanyang once again completely converges his own Qi machine in the body, without revealing the slightest, his eyes blinked and looked at the void.

　　 All the Qi mechanisms converged, and the palm of his hand lost its goal, wandering around in the long river of fate, and had to return without success.

"It really is tyrannical, is that the river of fate? The devil ancestor can actually interfere in the river of fate, and the cultivation base has exceeded my imagination!" Yang Sanyang's face was pale and limp on the ground: "But I don't understand, I've obviously erased it. All the traces, why the devil ancestor still traces me."

　　 How could he have thought that he was just a little bit of insignificant left behind when he was in a coma, and he would have been found by gluttonous qi that would not be noticed at all.

　　饕餮 regards food as the main thing, and the means of hunting for prey is also unique in the world. How can he imagine it?

　　 "Kacha" Yang Sanyang took a bite of the apple, and the next moment his face was shocked and exclaimed:

　　 "Come again!"

　　 quickly read the Tao Te Ching silently, and saw the palm of his hand rolled across the river of fate, and after losing his goal, he suddenly hit the river with a punch and rolled up a huge wave.

　　The Western Land

　　 The devil's face was gloomy as water, and he slowly retracted his palm: "Ant, you are looking for death!"

　　 was molested!

　　His dignified demon was actually molested!

　　 The opponent always retracted the Qi machine at the most critical time and released it again. This seemed to be a provocation to the Demon Ancestor!

　　 This is a naked provocation!

　　Shi can be killed but not insulted, the other party's provocation absolutely provokes the sensitive heartstring in the heart of the demon ancestor. Who is he? The dignified demon ancestor, even the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, did not dare to violate the slightest will of the ten fierce ones, but the opponent always released the energy and then retracted it at the critical moment, like a mouse teasing a cat!

　　 can't bear it!

　　 If he can bear this breath, he will not be lawless, and if he wants to destroy the gods, he will prove to be the demon ancestor of the great road!

　　 "You are looking for death!" The Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and squeezed the words from his throat.

　　 The next moment, the Demon Ancestor was about to make a move, but suddenly discovered that the opponent's Qi machine had completely disappeared from the arrogant world.

　　 completely disappeared!

　　 I can’t find it even if it’s the ancestor!

"Good! Good! Good!" Mozu stared at the long river of fate, angrily turned back and smiled: "Unexpectedly, Dahuang has such a strong person, and such a method is really eye-opening. I don't believe it. , You will not show your vitality in the great world in the future. The last thing I lack for ancestors is time. We are on the bar this time! ancestors, I must find out your true body."

　　 under the big tree

　　 Yang Sanyang silently recites the moral truth in his heart, raised his head and looked at the distant sky with his eyes, his expression ugly.

　　 Anyone who finds that he can't talk anymore will not be too comfortable!

　　 Even a fool knows that as long as his moral scriptures stop, the demon ancestor will find his true body and destroy himself humanely.

　　 "Too much deception! This time I was really targeted by the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Sanyang's expression was extremely ugly, and being targeted by such a terrifying character would not feel too painful for anyone.

　　 The only thing that gave him some comfort is that with the silent recitation of the Tao Te Ching, the power of the Great Dao in the dark comes from the blessing, and it is constantly purifying the Skynet, the treasures in the Yuanshen, and tempering the Dharma in the Yuanshen.

　　 but

　　 The days when you can't eat or talk will never be too easy.

He can let the Faxiang recite the Tao Te Ching, but the Faxiang has more important things to do, deducing the magical practice, cultivating the supreme method, and cultivating Tai Chi to create the supreme foundation for himself. The Faxiang also simulates the movement of the world and deduces the world. law.

　　 He has too many things to do. If he is distracted by reciting the Tao Te Ching, he will instead go after the last.

　　 No choice, Yang Sanyang can only recite the Tao Te Ching by himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The only consoling thing is that he has not died even if he does not eat. Moreover, with two congenital chaotic primordial fetuses, he does not need to practice mana, his mana is endless, and the most indispensable is mana.

"Just go through this period of time and it will be fine. What a big person the Demon Ancestor is, how can he always keep his eyes on my ant? Don't the Demon Ancestor need to practice?" Yang Sanyang comforted himself and recited the moral mantra. A touch of bitterness was slowly brewing.

　　 one day

　　 two days

　　 three days

　　 On the third day, Yang Sanyang looked towards the sky with a hint of hope: "The Demon Ancestor shouldn't pay attention to me anymore? I am such a small person, why is it worth the Demon Ancestor to waste three days?"

　　 With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang stopped silently reciting the Tao Te Ching, and his eyes blinked towards the endless sky.

　　 After a while, after nothing happened, he patted his chest: "I'll just say, what kind of character is the devil's ancestor, how can you... **** your uncle..."

　　 The palm of the magical mighty Taotao covered the river. The sudden appearance of this palm made Yang Sanyang chant the Tao Te Ching quickly, his face was shocked.

"It's not necessary, you said, you are a big figure who dominates the destiny of the heavens, why do you compete with such a small figure like me? Could it be that you are full?" Yang Sanyang was about to cry: "Don't bring such bullies! "