The Great Talisman

　　The Demon Ancestor Destroyed the Great Mo suddenly came, and the Destroyed Great Mo came directly since the long river of time spanned hundreds of millions of miles of time and space. Although breaking through the long river consumed a lot of power, the power is still unfathomable.

　　 The Innate Array was shaken, the void was distorted, the Innate Nanming Lihuo Array was activated, and Taotao's Innate Nanming Lihuo rolled up to resist the crushing of the Great Mill.

　　The big array was running, and a strand of wriggling machine passed through Yang Sanyang's eyes, his body deduced for a while, and then Yang Sanyang stepped out, the void rippling.

When 　　 reappears, the real plane tree is exposed.

　　What does the phoenix tree look like?

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang felt that there was no Nanming Lihuo, and the mighty innate vitality rushed toward his face, and the endless road texture flowed on the plane tree.

　　 "Congenital sycamore tree!" Yang Sanyang was so excited that he tried his best, risking a life of nine deaths, and finally came to the congenital sycamore tree.

　　 Fayan kept scanning the surroundings, Feng Zu was already attracted by the Devil Ancestor's extinction, and he was the only one here, but he was not afraid of being discovered.

　　 "Whoo~"

　　 In the next moment, Yang Sanyang turned into a golden rainbow directly, submerged into the clouds, and came to the trunk of the hibiscus tree. He looked at the leafy sycamore tree with its congenital patterns, and his eyes reddened: "Hahaha! Huangtian is worthy of your heart!"

　　 did not dare to delay, Yang Sanyang held the phoenix tree branch and broke it vigorously.

"Huh? Bye? It's pretty hard!" Yang Sanyang looked surprised, then raised his head and looked into the distant void, Feng Zu's aura flowed around his body, attracting Nanming Lihuo between heaven and earth, and driving the innate formation against the devil ancestor. The great mill of destruction.

"If you can't move it, then you can only use the treasure!" Yang Sanyang thought, the next moment the shovel was held in his hand. This shovel was also a treasure blessed by the road. At this time, Yang Sanyang picked up the shovel and slashed towards the branch of the sycamore tree. go with.

　　 "Clang~"

　　 There was a sound of the intersection of gold and iron, and a strong force came. Yang Sanyang only felt his palm numb, and the shovel almost dropped out.

　　 "No? Can't cut it?" Yang Sanyang was stunned, standing there blankly, his eyes full of speechlessness and disbelief.

　　 His own shovel can cut through the earth, and even the bluestone is like mud and sand, but at this time, it cuts the congenital sycamore tree.

How to do?

　　 has come all the time. After all the hardships, I finally came to the place where the plane tree stands, but now you tell me that I can’t cut it?

　　 I took off my pants, why did you tell me that you are a man?

Yang Sanyang looked dumbfounded. At this time, he was really anxious. He was already seeing sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but look at the rising moon in the sky. Suddenly a flash of light flashed in his heart: "Goddess, can you help me cut a paragraph? The branches of the congenital phoenix tree?"

　　 "Idiot!" The Moon God couldn't stand it: "This is the innate spiritual root, which is equivalent to the innate sacredness. You think it is so easy to cut down?"

　　 "Goddess, time is running out, is there a way?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of helplessness.

The Moon God slowly walked out of the menstrual wheel, scanned the sycamore tree in front of him, and then shook his head: "I can't do anything, I can only rely on you! I have no cause and effect with the congenital sycamore tree, now I am in deep trouble. , Should not interfere in this matter."

"Then what about me? I might cut down this phoenix tree branch? Is there any way to tell me to cut down this phoenix tree branch?" Yang Sanyang's anxious forehead saw sweat, the Demon Ancestor and Feng Ancestor were outside, if he couldn't be faster , I was really made dumplings later, but there was nowhere to run.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "You? If you have already become a god, you may still have some chance. But based on your current cultivation, even if there are all kinds of treasures Body, but absolutely nothing to do with this congenital sycamore tree!" Moon God rolled his eyes and slowly walked into the menstrual wheel: "Don't even think about it, you should run away quickly, otherwise the demon ancestor will really come and you will die. There is no burial place. I have never seen a living creature who has offended the Demon Ancestor so deeply."

　　 "Really there is no way!!!" Yang Sanyang was not reconciled, he was going crazy. Who would have thought that he had already reached the place where the congenital phoenix tree branches were now, but he could not cut the congenital phoenix tree.

　　 "How?" A mockery appeared in the Moon God's eyes: "Are you stupid? This is the innate spiritual root. If it is so easily cut off, it is not worthy to be called the innate spiritual root."

　　 At this point, Moon God’s eyes showed a touch of abuse: "Of course, you are boundless and fortunate. Maybe if you ask for it, it will give you a few branches, maybe."

After speaking, the Moon God arrogantly returned to the menstrual wheel, leaving Yang Sanyang holding a shovel with a shovel and standing on the branches of the parasol tree without saying a word: "How can this be? How can this be? God, are you playing with me? ?"

　　 He really has an urge to cry!

　　 Bu Zhou Tiannan

　　 The demon ancestor's eyes crossed the void, a pair of eyes stared at the void in front of him, the eyes were killing the waves, the words of gnashing teeth slowly popped out from the teeth: "Xian-tian-big-array! Phoenix-phoenix-clan!"

　　 "Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the Phoenix Clan!" The demon ancestor gritted his teeth, twisted his body in the void, and took a step forward. The Taotao Qi was engulfing the general situation of the world and marching toward the oppression of the Phoenix Clan.

"Devil Ancestor, it's polite to be here! I don't know why the Demon Ancestor invaded my Phoenix Clan? Could it be that the subordinates did something wrong, causing the Demon Ancestor's dissatisfaction?" Feng Zu hurriedly spoke, his voice full of dignity and respectful arrogance. Walking out, he saluted the black-robed man on the Great Destruction Mill.

　　 "Hehe!" The only Demon Zu sneered in response to Feng Zu: "Thousands are countless, but you can't imagine it is you! It is you who is behind the scenes! How many times the original ancestor played three times, is it a sense of accomplishment?"

　　 The murderous intent that popped out of the teeth of the demon ancestor, the void was solidified, and the entire Phoenix tribe was swayed by frost, and the weather moved for it.

　　 Looking at the murderous face of the devil ancestor, Feng Zu was frightened and immediately defended: "What the ancestor said is really unclear underneath. I hope the ancestor will express it."

　　 "Explicitly? Do you still need me to expressly?" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "Ha ha! Since I traced it back to the foot today, it is your death date, what else can you say?"

　　 If a word is inconsistent, it is killing robbery! This is the Demon Ancestor, the only Demon Ancestor who can not be violated.

Looking at the murderous intent in Mozu’s eyes that was so strong that it could not be removed, Fengzu’s heart and liver trembled like a glow on his back, and an unprecedented crisis rose in his heart. At this time, his emotions were restrained, and his expression was tragic: "If the ancestor kills me, I will recognize I will not resist at all. It’s just that the ancestor still needs to clarify before killing me, so that I can understand where the subordinates offended the ancestor, and made the ancestor so angry that he must kill I can't!"

The Demon Ancestor stared at Feng Zu, his palm stretched out, and the God Killer Spear was taken out by him. He slowly grasped it in his hand. He looked at Feng Zu with cold eyes, "Hehe, you think you are acting like a slaughter, I Will believe you?"

　　 The words fell, and the sharp spear pierced out, piercing Feng Zu's throat straight.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Fengzu's body trembled, his cold sweat slowly slipped off, he simply closed his eyes, craned his neck, and waited for the gunshot to penetrate his throat, with a sad voice: " I just can't catch my eyes!"

　　 Demon Zu's sharp spear is not fast, if Feng Zu wants to avoid it, it is not difficult. But he has no choice. If he avoids, he can naturally escape, but... how do the countless people behind his family face the anger of the Demon Ancestor?

　　 He can run away, but the race behind can't run away!

　　 The tip of the gun pierced Feng Zu's skin, and the cold murderous intent penetrated his mind, taking his brain blank.

　　 The sharp spear pierced Feng Zu's skin, and then stopped abruptly. The Mo Zu stared at Feng Zu with a pair of eyes, and then suddenly jerked his hand, and the sharp spear disappeared. An icy voice sounded in Feng Zu's ears: "Unexpectedly, you were able to go to death generously. It really exceeded my expectations."

　　 "The ancestor won't kill me? Thank you ancestor!" Feng Zu's temple slipped in cold sweat, and quickly bowed to the demon ancestor.

"Master, I want you to die and understand. There are many doubts in this. If you don't explain clearly, don't I look domineering when I kill you?" Mozu smiled coldly. If Fengzu dared to resist just now, I'm afraid of killing The sharp spear would pierce his throat.

　　 That shot was just a test by the Demon Ancestor!

The Demon Ancestor is not stupid. Feng Zu Qi Ji is absolutely different from the Qi Ji he holds. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The appearance of the person in Tiannan and within the Phoenix Clan’s innate formation can only show The Phoenix tribe is inseparable.

　　Since there is something to do with it, it's easy to handle it. You only need to press the Phoenix clan, and you can naturally trace back to the real murderer.

　　 As for whether this matter has anything to do with Feng Zu, the Demon Zu is not easy to judge. It's just that various thoughts flow in his heart, and he can't find the clue for a while.

　　 "Remember the innate spirit treasure that the Qilin clan was born at the time?" The Mozu stared at Feng Zu firmly, as if to shoot his gaze into Feng Zu's heart, tear his heart apart, and see clearly.

　　 "Of course I remember! King Qilin was suppressed by his ancestors and has not been released so far!" Feng Zu said quickly.

"That's not an ordinary innate spirit treasure. If it is an ordinary innate spirit treasure, do you think I would care about it? Will I turn my face with my subordinates?" Mozu stared at Feng Zu meaningfully: "It is a detached treasure that breaks the uniqueness The supreme treasure of the law, before the Qilin tribe, my ancestors and Zulong had also encountered this treasure."

"If anyone has this treasure, they can realize the opportunity to detach themselves. Even if the master is then I will be one step behind. Now you know the importance of that treasure, right?" The Demon Ancestor stared at Feng with a pair of eyes. Ancestor.

　　 "Huh? The treasure of detachment that breaks the unique law?" A touch of astonishment appeared in Feng Zu's eyes: "Are you still involved in Zulong and King Qilin?"

　　 "Zulong! Zulong!" Fengzu's thoughts kept turning.

"Master, I traced the Qi, directly to your Phoenix tribe, what do you have to say about this?" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, "No matter who it is, he will fly into the sky and get out of the second place after winning the treasure that is beyond destiny. A way. I'm sure to get this master!"