The Great Talisman

Although you can't beat me to death, it hurts!

The divine forbidden in the four swords of Zhuxian is connected with the life and fate of life, although because it is an innate divine forbidden, the demon ancestor can't kill himself or refine himself, but it hurts!

It really hurts!

He has the authority of Zhuxian's Four Swords, and Mozu also has the authority of Zhuxian's Four Swords, and his authority is higher than that of Devil's Ancestor, which is the first authority. But he controls the Four Swords of Zhuxian, not the part of the true spirit that belongs to the Demon Ancestor.

In other words, the devil ancestor beating him is not necessarily related to the authority, otherwise, as long as the devil ancestor is suppressed and the authority of the four swords of the immortal is taken away, the enterprise will not rub the demon ancestor at will?

Authority is authority, like a train, with two drivers. One is the main driver and the other is the co-pilot. Although the main driver has higher authority than the co-pilot, if the co-pilot wants to beat the main driver, there is no problem!

This has nothing to do with permissions!

But Yang Sanyang is not easy to provoke. Looking at the aggressive Demon Ancestor, Yang Sanyang's eyes are full of grief and anger, and the Four Swords of Zhuxian in his chest vibrates, and the next moment only the innate gods in Shangqing's body are invincible. The cause and effect in the past is blessed in the forbidden of Zhu Xianjian.

At the next moment, Yang Sanyang, who was originally cowering like a sick cat, suddenly seemed to have taken medicine, his figure suddenly violent, and slapped the Demon Ancestor to rub against the ground.

"Bastard, you humble little barbarian, dare to be rude to my ancestor? When I go out of ancestor, I must cut you a thousand swords!" The demon ancestor was violently beaten by a barbarian riding under his crotch. The indescribable grief and desolation.

Really the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog! Sigh that the beauty is late and feel the end of the hero!

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked into the distance, a divine light appeared in his eyes, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

Not convinced?

Dishonest?

Beat it until you are convinced! Hit you honestly!

With one punch and one punch, Yang Sanyang slapped the demon ancestor’s face. The demon ancestor’s mouth was sour, his nose and tears flowed down, his voice was full of unyielding: "Dog Manzi, unless you kill the ancestor today Me, or ancestors, I will never end with you!"

"Bang~"

"Oh, you are really ruthless when you start a dog!" The Mozu's voice was full of anger.

Yang Sanyang didn't speak, just punch after punch, it is rare to have the opportunity to hold the Demon Ancestor under him, this servant was so powerful before, more arrogant than himself?

How can there be someone more arrogant than yourself in this world?

"boom!"

The demon ancestor exploded, transformed into a reorganization of the origin, broke away from Yang Sanyang's claws, and looked at Yang Sanyang about to pounce again, and quickly said: "Don't fight! Don't fight! Let's talk about it!"

He is the ancestor of dignified demons. How can he be like ordinary street women and reckless men, turning fists into a gourd?

"What is there to talk about? Let's not talk about it!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, and stepped forward with another violent beating.

The hatred between him and the demon ancestor has been formed, is it so easy to untie?

outside world

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked up at the sky, only feeling at ease, his eyes bent, and a smile appeared: "Interesting! It's really interesting!"

"The seal set by the divine emperor can no longer hold the devil ancestor. With the four swords of Zhuxian in hand, the world can be greatly obtained!" Yang Sanyang thought to himself.

Zhu Xian Sijian couldn't take it out right now!

If the Four Swords of Zhuxian are taken out, the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor is placed on the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and it will inevitably follow them.

"In that case, it's better to completely seal the Demon Ancestor in the Buzhou Mountains and leave it as a backstop to contain the three clans! If the three clans are in trouble with me in the future, hehe...I will release the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Sanyang revealed a touch of divine light: "Mozu is a good person!"

The great masters of Kylin King recite Buddhist scriptures day and night, and constantly bless themselves, which is enough to be worthy of the power of a cave-in-the-sky world he cultivated.

Bu Zhou Shan Nai

Yang Sanyang looked at the demon ancestor who had restructured again, and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Old ancestor, can we talk about it now?"

"Who are you? You have such supernatural powers to hide your head and show your tail, and you are worthy to talk to the ancestor me?" Mozu's eyes were full of mockery.

"The Shameless Rat!" The Demon Ancestor's eyes were full of contempt.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, what else could he say?

What happened to the barbarians? Did the barbarians eat your rice?

Why look down on barbarians?

"boom!"

Apart from anything else, Yang Sanyang gave another fist, and the demon ancestor he hit kept fleeing.

The hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss, even if the Demon Ancestor is hard at it, he doesn't want to suffer at this time.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" After entangled for a while, Mozu couldn't help but stop, his voice full of helplessness.

He is a person who wants a face, how can he be chased and beaten like a street rogue?

Looking at the expression of the Demon Ancestor, Yang Sanyang smiled: "There was still a lot to say, but I don't want to say it anymore. Just seal you in the depths of Buzhou Mountain!"

After the words fell, I saw the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the Buzhou Mountain rolled up, and in an instant the body of the Three Steps Outer Demon Ancestor was rolled in, and then the Zhuxian Sword Formation ran around, trapping the true spirit and flesh of the Demon Ancestor in the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Inside.

Guarded by his own **** forbidden consciousness, the Demon Ancestor will never have a chance to escape!

"Asshole!" Sensing his own flesh body being drawn in, the Demon Ancestor stomped his feet suddenly and turned around to fight Yang Sanyang desperately.

Top of Bu Zhou Mountain

Yang Sanyang regained his mind, the innate gods in the upper Qing Dharma forbidden to turn back, and returned to the body of the holy way.

Listening to the screaming and screaming in the ear, and feeling the pain of the skin, Yang Sanyang couldn't help cutting off his connection with the innate **** forbidden.

That innate **** forbidden has become his incarnation, no one can take it away! Without the blessing of the innate **** forbidden in the holy way, how can he be the opponent of the demon ancestor?

With the temper of the demon ancestor, it is indispensable to be ravaged!

After completely sealing the Demon Ancestor in the Zhuxian Sword Array, Yang Sanyang frowned. He knew that even if he had his own guardian of the gods, he would not suppress the Demon Ancestor for too long.

With the completion of the Demon Ancestor's true spirit, his strength will skyrocket, and by then he will be a true and complete half-holy, and his magical powers will become more unpredictable.

Yang Sanyang tapped the case table lightly with his fingers, raised his head and looked at the distant sky, his voice was filled with emotion: "The devil's ancestor can be used as a killer, but the luck of this servant is too bad for the sky, and it is true for the gods and fathers. An illegitimate child, in this case, can he cut off his karma and gain great merit? There is no such luck!"

Yang Sanyang sighed, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the mountain in the Lingtai Fangcun.

"Om~"

Yang Sanyang had just performed the Golden Crow Huahong Dafa, but saw that the void was distorted in front of him, and a figure blocked Yang Sanyang's path.

"I have seen too a god!" Looking at the figure, Yang Sanyang quickly stopped to hide and respectfully salute.

"Unexpectedly, you are a good blessing. You actually survived the tribulation of the gods and demons. Seeing that you are now fully aspirated, you obviously have a good life!" Tai Zhou's body was distorted, and the two fell on a hill.

"The gods stopped me, I don't know what is the order?" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi cautiously.

Taiyi nodded with satisfaction, and gave Yang Sanyang an expression that your kid is on the road: "My ancestor, I found a great opportunity this time to shake the earth and earth. I want to borrow your fishing rod to use it. If I can get that treasure, ancestor, , I must have done a great job for you. This era has missed the sky, and the next era is ours. If we can have this treasure, even if the **** of time, the **** of space, and the resurrection of the demon ancestor, I will not be afraid of anything."

Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words: "I don't know what kind of treasure it is that it has such a supernatural power?"

"I don't know, I just felt the power of that treasure in the dimness. If I can get that treasure, I will be the ancestor of the next era, and I will be on the avenue of saints!" There was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang took the fishing rod out of his arms and handed it to Taiyi in front of him: "Is it that amazing?"

"I said it, you may not believe it, but you are afraid of not letting it go with your Tai Chi picture!" Tai Yi said, and suddenly made Yang Sanyang creepy, and exclaimed: "How does the **** know that I have a Tai Chi picture? That Tai Chi picture is me. Treasure?"

"My ancestor, I have been staring at you, for fear that your kid will fall in the catastrophe. I don't think you are still a little bit angry!" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang, and looked regretful: "It's a pity, how did the treasures fall into your hands? You? Even one percent of the treasure's power can't be used, and God really is..."

Taiyi grabbed the fishing rod, glared at Yang Sanyang fiercely, and said indignantly: "How much do I have to work for a treasure? But what about you? Hun's are better than my ancestors, and I have a complete outfit. !"

It was tears if he said too much, Taiyi put the fishing rod away, turned around and left.

Compared with Yang Sanyang, he is a beggar!

"Ancestor, that Nikkei wheel??" Yang Sanyang yelled to Taiyi's back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I pooh, you dog, you have such a treasure as Taiji Tu, and you are still thinking about me. The Nikkei wheel is really **** to the extreme! Don't even think about it, just dream! "The words fell, Tai Yi turned into a stream of light and disappeared between the heavens and the earth, leaving Yang Sanyang silent, standing in a mess in the mountains.

Although Taiyi didn't say anything, he felt the sourness in Taiyi's words. Dignified Taiyi was jealous of himself?

"Should I cry or laugh? That's the most precious Nikkei wheel!" Yang Sanyang touched the host on the top of his head: "Fortunately, I have practiced Tai Chi, otherwise I will be stared at by such a powerful figure all day long. Now, there is no secret at all, which is really not good."

Now that Tai Chi Tu is practiced, he can shield the prying eyes of all powers. If you hadn't used the Golden Crow Transforming Rainbow Dafa yourself before, I'm afraid Taiyi wouldn't be able to find his trace.

"However, what kind of treasure is it that Taiyi attaches so much importance to it?" Yang Sanyang thoughtfully.

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