The Great Talisman

Time and space are distorted, and the Moon God is worthy of being the Moon God. Even if he falls into Nirvana, being a **** channel method is definitely not what Yang Sanyang can imagine.

In a trance, Yang Sanyang seemed to have a reaction with the arrow shot from the sky, and a picture came to his mind in a dim light.

"Fake it!" Yang Sanyang was clever, his dizziness and dizziness disappeared, and a pair of eyes looked into the distance in amazement: "How is this possible!"

What did he see?

Own arrows, turned into ashes, shot the demon ancestor in the face?

At that moment, Yang Sanyang felt that the sky was about to collapse: "God, don't you play me like this!"

What can he do?

He is also desperate!

The probability that the arrow he shoots will fly in the direction of the Demon Ancestor is almost impossible, let alone shot directly into the face of the Demon Ancestor, what can he do?

He is also desperate!

The demon ancestor under his anger, you can imagine what kind of action it takes.

"Fake! Fake! It's impossible at all! It's possible!" Yang Sanyang shook his head vigorously.

"What's wrong?" Moon God asked in surprise.

"Nothing! Let's run quickly! Things seem very bad!" Yang Sanyang urged.

The sky full of ashes converged in the hands of the demon ancestor. At this time, the demon ancestor stood in the void with a gloomy face, looking at the ashes in his hand and said nothing.

"I found you! I found you! You are dead! You are dead! This arrow has your aura, do you think you can escape?" The demon ancestor gritted his teeth, and then the whole body was twisted in time and space. Shi Ashin's body began to turn back in time, as if it were a movie reflecting, countless pictures flickered in front of the Mozu's eyes.

The origins of the arrows were all present in front of the Demon Ancestor's eyes, but when he saw that it was about to trace back to the source, a power suddenly descended on the Demon Ancestor, dispelling the remaining energy around the Demon Ancestor.

"It's you! It turned out to be you! You treasure thief, even dared to come to Tiannan! Today I am going to kill you! You ant, actually dared to demonstrate with me! Good! Good! Good! Really good! Very! Sure enough, it is very good!" The demon ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and his body was trembling: "Dog thief, now I hold your handle and follow your trail to see where you are running."

The Demon Ancestor stepped forward, his body twisted in the void, and when he reappeared, it was the position where Yang Sanyang and Moon God shot arrows. The Demon Ancestor pursued the arrow's path all the way, and then looked at the marks on the ground, his pupils couldn't help but shrank: "All the Qi machines have been erased? Good skill! Good means! Really a loach. However, since I know you are in the sky. Nan, that would be easier!"

The Demon Ancestor was sneer, knowing where the other party was going, was he still afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch the rebel?

A wisp of purple air rose from the horizon, and half of the sky was dyed red. At this time, the moon **** stopped his movements, and Yang Sanyang fell to the ground with a ‘bata’, and he threw a dog chewing on the bazaar.

"Where is this?" Yang Sanyang rubbed his dizzy head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"The sun is about to rise, this palace should go back!" The Moon God raised his head and looked towards the distant sky: "Tossing all night, but never taught you the formula for refining spirit treasures. This place is the territory of the Phoenix family, and you are also coming. Tiannan, I will come out to teach you the trick again tonight."

After the words fell, the moon god's graceful appearance disappeared into the void, slowly sinking into the hosta above his head. Yang Sanyang rubbed his head when he heard the words, looked around with a pair of eyes, and then froze for the next moment.

Flaming!

The sky is red!

The clouds are fiery red clouds and the sky is fiery red. Yang Sanyang rubbed his eyes, his eyes revealed a touch of shock, and a ray of purple gas rose from the sky, reflecting the redness of the sky, and in an instant Yang Sanyang felt that he had come to the world of fairy tales.

The sky, the earth, the grass and trees are all beautiful blood-red colors, and the heavens and the earth are shining with divine light, echoing the fiery red sky.

Congenital spiritual root sycamore tree!

Without any doubt, Yang Sanyang's first thought confirmed that the sky-roofed beech trees that lined up into the galaxy were plane trees.

That is the plane tree in the mouth of Daoyuan!

The stream under your feet is reflected in fiery red, giving the whole world a special sense of beauty.

On the sycamore tree, there is a sacred energy flowing, like the sound of a bird and a phoenix, and the phoenix's cry is surrounded by my ears.

Yang Sanyang felt that he was at least a thousand miles away from the sycamore tree, but without using his magical powers, he could still see the appearance and outline of the sycamore tree, and even the branches that rushed into the galaxy, a touch of shock appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

"This is the congenital spiritual root sycamore tree? It's too tall!" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a touch of solemnity. He used to hear Dao Yuan narration, but after all, the narration is far from what he saw.

According to Yang Sanyang, the phoenix trees cover the sky and cover the sun, and they can cover thousands of miles?

If you really count the spreading branches, it might not be hundreds of thousands of miles. Countless people of the Phoenix tribe and their subordinates live under the plane tree.

The sycamore tree is the innate spiritual root. It not only provides blessing for the races living under the sycamore tree, it is also blessed by countless tribes. There are pre-existing conditions in it, and it helps the monks to understand the laws and mysteries of the world.

heat!

Tiannan is not just hot!

The bluestone under his feet was so hot that he seemed to be able to roast his soles. Fortunately, there was a ball of fire in Yang Sanyang's body. With the rotation of Skynet, all the heat was close to three feet around his body and had disappeared without a trace.

The purple air rises from the sky and is reflected on the plane tree, making the plane tree refract the red light, which is a fiery red color for hundreds of millions of miles.

Countless tribes live in this red, flying among the mountains and forests.

"Although there are wild beasts in the mountains, most of them are birds. In the south of the sky, it is the world of birds! There are countless masters of the Phoenix clan, and the auras rising up into the sky look shocking!" Yang Sanyang swept across the terrifying aura flowing in the void, a touch of caution appeared in his eyes.

The Phoenix tribe can dominate the southern part of the sky, not only because of Fengzu's surpassing and becoming a master in the world, but also because the Phoenix tribe is a naturally tyrannical race. As long as they can reach adulthood, they are at least a long-lived Tianxian realm. With a little practice, coupled with the long life span, it is only a matter of time for the Phoenix Clan to become a golden immortal.

Holding up the stream under his feet, Yang Sanyang took a sip, but it was unexpectedly sweet and refreshing, without the slightest warmth.

Originally, according to Yang Sanyang's expectation, the earth was hot, and the mountain spring should also be a hot spring. Who would have thought that this mountain spring was so cool.

As the autumn wind rolled, a fiery red phoenix tree leaf fell, quietly falling on the river, drifting along the river, and dyeing the river red.

The river is so crystal clear that people cannot bear to break the tranquility between the streams.

The sycamore leaves fell like rain, and the sky and the earth were red. Several sycamore leaves were blown by the wind and fell on Yang Sanyang's hair and shoulders. A strand of fiery coolness followed his skin and slowly penetrated his body.

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Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, and his whole body changed in an instant. He seemed to have crossed the ages to see the children playing and playing under the phoenix tree 100,000 years ago. The face that day was so simple and worry-free.

"Dao Yuan!" Yang Sanyang took the phoenix tree leaves in his hand, with a hint of regret in his eyes: "I only hate why I was not by your side one hundred thousand years ago, and I never accompanied you through the carefree and innocent age one hundred thousand years ago. "

"If you don't know me in the past, you won't understand me now. I buried my innocence in my hometown!" Yang Sanyang sighed quietly, and slowly gathered the sycamore leaves carefully and placed them in the back basket on his chest.

"The sycamore tree!" Yang Sanyang looked at the big tree towering into the galaxy, with a little divine light in his eyes: "I finally know why the moon **** doesn't care about me, thinking that I can't get the branches of the sycamore tree at all. There are experts from the Phoenix clan sitting on it. It is impossible for me to get close to the plane tree, let alone get the branches of the plane tree?"

A touch of solemnity appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he was lost in thought with his hands on his back. At that moment, the boy was picturesque. In a fiery red wood, in front of the clear stream, a primitive man wearing a soap robe looked up at the sky and looked at the plane tree hanging high in the clouds.

The picture is still, stunning time and space.

"On the most central phoenix tree, there live the Phoenix family, including Phoenix, Blue Bird, Peacock, Dapeng, and other Phoenix bloodlines. In fact, there are not many true Phoenix! Phoenix is ​​a congenital god, and its bloodline and heirs are not too many. Many." Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze, stared at the clear water under his feet, and slowly stretched out the soles of his feet and fell into the clear water. A cold feeling passed between the soles of his feet. Yang Sanyang showed a little comfort in his eyes and slowly lifted the clear water. Wiping his body.

After sweating a few times before, he simply soaked his whole body in the spring water, revealing a touch of intoxication.

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"Around the phoenix tree, there are the dependent races of the Phoenix blood, such as thrush, partridge, sparrow, swallow, lark... and so on. Every race has masters. Not to mention golden immortals, there are still a few gods. !" Yang Sanyang rubbed his brows: "If you want to get close to the plane tree, you have to pass through the territory of a hundred races, and you don't know how much danger is added."

"Furthermore, the phoenix tree is an innate spiritual root, and I am afraid that there will be an innate great array guarding it. If I want to get close to the sycamore tree, I have to crack the array, it is really troublesome!" Yang Sanyang showed a solemn look in his eyes: "Something is out of the ordinary. In accordance with my expectation, when I came here, my head was very hot, but after I came, I found out that my cultivation base was too low..."

Innate gossip spread out between the palms of his fingers, and Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a dignified look: "Of course, there is no way to heaven, as long as there is an idea in his heart, there is still a chance."

There must be opportunities!

"The key is still to see if I can find the opportunity, and...the Moon God is helping me, I'm afraid she won't help me with such sneaky things!" Yang Sanyang smashed his mouth.

ps: Thank you for the birth of the leader of this book, the "Quiet Blade", first add two more changes, and slowly make up later.