The Great Talisman

Amitabha's way of appearance was really creepy, and it frightened the monks in the field!

The **** of space is in charge of the power of space, with infinite power blessing his body, and integrating with space, but at this close distance, he has not noticed the fluctuation of space, and he does not know how the saint passes through the barrier of heaven and falls In the field.

　　 Although the **** of time is vaguely aware, it is an afterthought. If the saint really wants to attack everyone in the field, I am afraid that all the gods have been wiped out at this time.

　　 The atmosphere in the field suddenly became serious, the heroes look at me and I look at you, the solemn light in their eyes kept flowing, and they worshipped the saints again.

　　 Zulong looked at Amitabha, with a touch of splendor flowing in his eyes, and then he suppressed all his thoughts.

　　The King Kylin’s eyes were full of pious and sincere respect for Amitabha: “Worshiping the saint, there is a saint’s way of driving. I also invite the saint to sit high in the Yuntang Hall to bear witness to the grievances between my tribes and the gods.”

Amitabha smiled and nodded, swept across the gods in the field, with rosary beads in his hands, and the ten directions of light bred in his eyes, then slowly stood up and sat down on the cloud platform: "You are courteous, the gods and the three races are grudges, I am early I have heard about it. I came here today to lay down the charter, and I will not regret it in the future."

Feng Zu rushed out at this moment and raised his hand to the saint above. Then he said: "There is grievances in this, and the saints should listen to me one by one. After I finish my narration, I will make a final conclusion, so as to avoid the gods. Said my tribes deceived too much."

　　 Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard the words, Feng Zu said with a solemn expression: "The cause of this matter needs to be discussed from Qilinya."

Speaking of this, I look at the **** of time and space: "I ask you, is the greeting from the monk Fangcunshan on the Lingtai stand for blessing? It represents your will? Is it the messenger of your gods? ?"

　　 A golden post appeared in Feng Zu's hand, his eyes staring scorchingly at the gods not far away, a divine light circulated in his eyes, and his words were aggressive.

　　 The spirits and spirits on the gold post are wandering, this matter cannot be faked and cannot be denied. So the gods darkened their faces and nodded in response.

"The messenger captured and killed the young master of the Qilin clan, Mo Qilin, should this account be counted on the gods?" Feng Zu's voice was full of cold and stern: "That is the young master of the clan, representing the face of the clan. Just kill, it's deceiving too much. If we don't use thunder means, how will my tribe gain a foothold in the Great Wilderness in the future?"

"Then you can't destroy the temple and kill the true gods of my protoss! How precious is a true god, but it is raised by nature, with great luck and great luck in the body, how can you wait for you to kill? You wait for the slaughter of the gods, just It is against God's will, and the three tribes will inevitably suffer retribution in the future!" The ancestral body trembled in the sky.

　　 Listening to the words of the ancestor in the sky, Feng Zu smiled contemptuously, and just looked at the two gods of time and space: "Is this one you waiting or not?"

　　 The **** of time has a gloomy face: "No need to say more, I've recognized this matter by the Protoss. If you have any conditions, please write it down."

　　 The meaning of the **** of time is very simple. Let's recognize this matter. Don't be verbose or inked, even if the conditions are open.

"The conditions have been agreed at the beginning. One of them is that you and the other gods will withdraw from the Great Wilderness. Wherever my three clans go, all the gods must leave the dojo and must not engage in any confrontation, otherwise the killing will start. No wonder we wait! But my three clans shouldn’t be embarrassed by the gods who make their way out of the dojo. This is the previous condition, isn’t it?"

　　 "That's right!" The God of Time nodded: "To make a covenant today, I will ask the saint to bear witness."

　　 "Wait, this matter is not over yet! The previous condition was only to calm the incident, and it is not a compensation to the Kylin clan!" Zu Long said, interrupting the words of the God of Time.

　　 "How are you doing?" The God of Space frowned: "I just don't want to go against the general trend of heaven, and I'm not afraid of things. You don't want to make an inch."

　　 "Naturally, I won't make an inch. As long as you hand over the origins of the yin and yang ancestors, the matter is over. It is considered as a complete end, how?" Zu Long smiled gently.

　　 Seeing the gods hesitated, Zulong looked at Amitabha: "With a saint testifying, I naturally dare not talk nonsense, and I will bear the saint's cause and effect in the future."

　　 The **** of time and the **** of space looked at each other, and said, "The origin is in the hands of the ancestor of the universe..."

　　 To be honest, the corpse of the ancestor of Yin and Yang is nothing to the gods. Just like in reality, one person's corpse is nothing to another person. It's no use!

"This matter only needs me to go through it personally, and the old friend Qiankun still wants to give me this face!" The God of Time turned and looked at the gods behind him: "Today's agreement, have you ever heard of it? What will the three clans come to in the future? Everyone needs to retreat and leave the dojo."

　　 "Ancestor, it's unfair..." There was a **** who was not anxious and wanted to argue, but was dragged by a friend behind him and covered his mouth.

　　 "Please do a notarization of the saint!" The God of Time said respectfully to Amitabha above.

　　 Hearing this, Amitabh just said: "This matter will come to an end after today. The two parties have agreed as above. You can't go back. Can you do it?"

　　 "Yes!" The three ancestors nodded in response.

　　 Although the gods on one side are unwilling, they have no right to speak in front of the two gods of time. The two gods of time have the final word, and everyone dare not resist openly.

"Great goodness!" King Kylin took a piece of plain white silk and satin from nowhere, spread it on the table in front of the color shed, and said to the gods: "I need to sign and draw a stamp, so as not to have red mouth and white teeth. No proof."

　　 Hearing this, the gods all disagreed, and stepped forward to sign and draw, leaving a mark of origin.

　　 Whether it is the gods or the three ancestors, they are all carefully thinking in their hearts, and they may not really take this covenant seriously. Find a suitable opportunity in the future, and you can tear it up at any time. Otherwise, everyone directly swears to the heavens how reliable the covenant is, why bother to hire a saint?

　　 The three ancestors signed and painted, leaving a mark, and then the Kylin King rolled the scroll and handed it respectfully to Amitabh sitting above: "Please also ask the saint to be a witness."

　　 Amitabha moved his gaze upon hearing the words, and stretched out his palm, only to see the scroll flying up and falling into his hand, and an inexplicable color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

　　 At this time, for some reason, the three ancestors and the gods of the covenant all couldn't help but shiver together.

　　 Yang Sanyang had divine light flowing in his eyes, raised his head to look into the distance, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made all the masters in the field shiver in the dark.

　　 Putting away the scroll, Amitabha stood up and looked at the two gods of time and space: "I don't know when the yin and yang origin will be delivered?"

　　 The two gods of time and space, you look at me and I see you, the **** of time smiled and said, "Thank you, saint a little monkey!"

　　 The words fell, the **** of time was gone. After half an hour, the **** of time fluctuated in the void, and the **** of time returned to the field, and said to Amitab: "Return to the saint, the origin of the ancestor of Yin and Yang is here."

　　 spoke, and saw his big sleeve waving, the corpse of the ancestor of Yin and Yang appeared on the scene: "Please check with the saint."

　　 Amitabha nodded, then smiled and said: "Yes, it is indeed the origin of the ancestor of Yin and Yang."

　　 "Peacock!" Feng Zu shouted from the side.

　　 I saw a peacock stepping forward, with colorful lights flowing from behind, the mighty nature of the five elements, overwhelming the boundless universe, sweeping the world, the sun and the moon.

　　 Seeing this five-color light, the expressions of all the gods changed, as if thinking of something, their expressions became gloomy in an instant.

　　 The **** of time and space are also murderous in the eyes, but they are fleeting and convergent.

　　 The peacock swept across the five-color light, put away the origin of the yin and yang ancestor, bowed to Amitabha, and then stepped back.

　　 "This is the end of the matter, and the agreement is complete, what else can fellow daoists teach me?" Amitabha twirled the rosary and said tepidly.

　　 Everyone shook their heads together, and Amitabha nodded when he saw this. He turned around, but he didn't know when he lost track.

　　 How did he leave, everyone in the field has no feeling!

　　 Everyone in the field was staring at Amitabha at this time, but they still didn't notice the other party's methods, and their scruples for the saints became more profound.

　　 The saints leave, the three ancestors are not dealing with the gods, the nose is not the nose, the face is not the face, looking into the distance, and then they all leave.

　　 "The peacock seems to be a little bit angry." When he walked out of Qilin Cliff, the God of Time felt uncomfortable, and he secretly regretted agreeing to the other party's condition.

"It's just the innate yin and yang and the innate five elements, the ancestor of yin and yang has fallen from the true **** of Da Luo ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ what kind of waves can he make?" The **** of space said nonchalantly: "No matter the time, Regardless of space, none of them are in the Yin and Yang Five Elements, and he can be completely restrained."

　　 "That's the truth!" The God of Time nodded, then turned and turned into a streamer and went away, putting the matter down temporarily.

　　 on the unicorn cliff

　　 Since the peacock swallowed the origin of the corpse of the yin and yang ancestor, the black and white light of the whole body was flowing along with the colorful light, and the qi of the void was fluctuating, and a mysterious rhythm continued to be emitted.

　　 told a crime, the Peacock, without saying anything, tore through the void, driving the cloud light away, and the whole person disappeared into the void, no trace.

　　The peacock walked away, but the three ancestors continued to stay in Qilinya. Zulong whispered: "The treaty has been signed, what is the future?"

"What else? Naturally I want to do everything possible to kill! Keeping the gods will sooner or later be a disaster. Although there are vows to restrain, I can find a way to force the gods and me to do it!" Feng Zu is narrow and long. There was a cold light in his eyes.

　　 "Huh? What's the explanation for this?" King Kylin said calmly.

"The gods are arrogant. If we verbally humiliate and persecute, the other party can't bear the humiliation, and the other party will become angry and desperate for us! At that time, the gods will take the initiative to act with us, no wonder we are cruel! "Feng Zuyin sneered.

　　 "This remark is great! It is just what I want! This treaty is a unilateral constraint, and the gods have been fooled!" Zu Long smiled.