The Great Talisman

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Yang Sanyang ran away without saying a word, leaving behind a messy-faced tribe army, as well as the Zulong, Fengzu, and Qilin kings with a confused face.

Top of Bu Zhou Mountain

The three ancestors slowly descended to Escape, looking at the dissipated Tianmen, they all fell silent and remained silent for a long time.

"What do you think?" Qilin looked at Zulong.

"The gods fled into the Heavenly Palace, and the Heavenly Palace was hidden in the sky above Buzhou Mountain. As long as I waited to keep the coordinates of Buzhou Mountain, the gods would be the turtles in the urn. It is not a concern. As long as the opponent ran out, we would not be able to hide from our eyes and ears. Besides, the previous gods again Worship, it can be seen that it is not as easy to open the heavenly palace as imagined. It is troublesome for the gods to go in, and it is also troublesome to want to come out. It is not so much that the gods hid in the heavenly palace for refuge, it is better to say that we take action and bring the gods Enclosed in the Heavenly Palace. In the future, as long as you send people to guard this place strictly and don't give the gods a chance to sneak out, the three clans will not be a disaster." Zulong's voice is full of righteousness, but the stubborn energy, no matter what, Can't hide.

What else can you say besides that?

Could it be that the gods slipped away under their noses? Isn't it spreading out to hit one's own reputation, and to increase the reputation of the gods?

"That Lingtai Fangcunshan disciple is a curse. He has repeatedly bad things about our three tribes. We must kill them today!" King Qilin gritted his teeth, and the enemy of killing his son is not shared.

"My child is willing to go, chase and kill this dog myself." Yu Qilin walked out with a scorching brilliance in his eyes: "The dog thief who bad my reputation is hiding here, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of Lingtai Fangcunshan. Now my grandma has been found. After knowing your details, see where you go."

"No, that kid has an innate treasure in his hand. Although it's only a fairyland, you may not be able to get it." King Qilin quickly stopped Yu Qilin's words.

Just kidding, that's the innate treasure, so easy to deal with? What's more, that kid's supernatural powers are truly amazing, really weird!

There is only such a baby girl in his own family, and his son has not yet grown up. How can he give up his own daughter?

"If the Lin King doesn't dislike it, the Peacock is willing to take a trip to the Great Wilderness, hunt down this dog, and avenge Mo Qilin!" The peacock walked out pale, with an uncontrollable ambition in his eyes.

That is the innate treasure, and it is also the innate treasure that involves the law of yin and yang. If you can succeed it, it will increase your own way and deeds unimaginably.

Although he was hit hard, he was a strong Golden Immortal pinnacle powerhouse, and even though he held the innate treasure Taiji Tu, he was not his opponent.

"My Phoenix tribe and the Kirin tribe are irresistible. The enemy of the Kirin tribe is right in front of my eyes. How can my Phoenix tribe stand idly by?" Feng Zu said, without questioning the words, and forcefully nailed it: "That's it! Peacock, you go and hunt for that. If you can draw the old man Hong out of the remnants of the mountain, it will be a reward."

The peacock nodded when he heard the words, ignored King Kylin at all, and flew away directly into colorful lights.

"Eight Prince, you are only one line away from Taiyi now, so let's go. Since the Qilin tribe is in trouble, how can my Dragon tribe stand by and watch?" Zu Long's eyes showed a scorching heat.

He is not a fool either, that is innate treasure! Even if the innate treasure is the treasure of the saint, what about it? For the innate treasure, it is enough to turn against any forces in the world! Including saints!

Do you still fear the saints if you hold the general power of heaven in your hand?

Your saint is cowhide, but can you go against the general trend of heaven?

The Qilin King looked gloomy and turned to look at Yu Qilin: "Since my son wants to go, he can't stop him as a father. If you want to go, then go! This is my Qilin tribe's business, it can't be the dragon or phoenix tribe. All have come forward, but my Qilin clan has done nothing."

Yu Qilin nodded when he heard the words, then turned and flew away.

A strangulation ended with the gods hiding in the heaven.

The three clans forced the gods to go far away and sealed the gods on the top of Buzhou Mountain, which made the three clans soar again.

West Kunlun

Yang Sanyang lowered his light, with his hands on his back, his eyes looked at the colorful energy in the distance, showing thoughtfulness: "My five birds and seven fire fans are still lacking some raw materials. Since you want to take the initiative to send it to the door, you can No wonder me."

"Take a closer look, I have been busy, and I haven't explored the broken world in my body for a long time!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, instantly settled, and the Tai Chi picture turned into a golden bridge, crossing the barriers of the world, toward the dead world Suppressed away.

Yang Sanyang's will manifested, and he had just arrived in the dead world, and the next moment the vast and infinite life was rolled up, like moths fighting in the dark, swarming toward Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang is motionless like a mountain, the embryos of Zhuxian Four Swords in his body are constantly swallowing and vomiting immeasurable death energy, and the vast and innumerable innate gods in his body are forbidden to spawn quickly, and the death energy of one world is used to provide a spiritual treasure, which is sufficient Lingbao was promoted to an incredible level.

A deadly, dark world, even if it is the golden bridge of divine light falling in the infinite world, it is just like a candle in the dark night, insignificant.

Yang Sanyang's will stepped on the Golden Bridge and walked alone in the dark, and the endless silence rose into the sky, constantly roaring outside the Golden Bridge, as if he could swallow it at any time.

Finally, at the end of the golden bridge, Yang Sanyang looked at the darkness without cultivating, pondered for a long time, stepped across the golden bridge and fell into the deadly universe.

He was like a little breeze in the emptiness and silence, instantly curling up a vast and infinite life, and rolling towards Yang Sanyang like an overwhelming sky.

Yang Sanyang was expressionless, walking in the dark with his feet on the void, seeming to regard all nihilism as invisible, and the deathly silence that swarms, naturally has the divine prohibition of Zhuxian Four Swords.

Taking a step forward, the void was distorted, Yang Sanyang carried the Suiren candle in his hand, illuminating the world in front of him.

What greeted my eyes was a star that was bleak, dead for so many years.

The candle flame was lingering, the power of the law poured the Suiren drill, and then Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank, and the whole star came into his eyes.

"Unbelievable!" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a dignified look, revealing a touch of horror: "Is this the world after the end of the law?"

died!

The entire star died, and its bones were full of bones, and the red sand covered the entire star. The once fertile land was turned into a piece of yellow sand.

The vegetation, mountains and rivers are all filled with yellow sand.

There was no trace of water on the whole star, everything turned into yellow sand, or it was buried by yellow sand.

A brand, floating aimlessly on the stars, like a cloud, constantly flying back and forth.

Along with Yang Sanyang's approach, the brand seemed to perceive the existence of life force, and it suddenly changed its direction and slammed into Yang Sanyang.

"This is the immortal mark of True God Daluo!" Yang Sanyang did not evade, letting that mark fall into the center of his eyebrows, passing through the soul into the fixed state, and then Yang Sanyang suddenly felt something in his heart, subconsciously operating the magic method of visualization. There was a hazy figure in the primordial spirit between the fingers.

The figure is curvaceous and lifelike, but she is a beautiful and beautiful woman. As Yang Sanyang's will fell into the Fa-Phase, the next moment a burst of intermittent memories came from the Fa-Phase.

Through the vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, do you still remember the Jin Mao Rats back then?

Hollow mountain

Bottomless pit

Then came the intermittent past, and the beautiful and unusual bald monk, the pagoda that finally covered the sky, the monkey with the face of Thunder King, and the fierce and unusual iron rod.

"Death for Death" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, standing on the top of the mountain, with a weirdness in his eyes: "This is a mysterious magical power, and the technique of cause and effect has been used to the extreme. I really don't know how glorious the world was in those days. What kind of mighty power there is, all the Jin Mao Rats have proved the Taiyi Dao Guo. With the atmosphere of Da Luo, I really don't know how capable Li Jing, Nezha and others should be."

Before this Jinmao rat died, he had already peeped into the Wonderland of Daluo, but it was a pity that he did not cross that threshold after all, and could only die with hatred.

The tricks of trapping in the empty mountain, bottomless pit, and surviving death can easily remind him of the ancient spirit in Journey to the West in his previous life, which was only a married female fairy.

Facts have proved that he really did not guess wrong, this is indeed the mark of the Jin Mao Rat.

"I can find the mark of Jin Maoshu, which means that we are not far from the legendary heaven and the four continents!" Yang Sanyang became very happy at this time, and there was a divine light in his eyes, and the law of infinity was intertwined, and he began to deduct The technique of death.

Throughout the whole Journey to the West~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there are only two famous death-replacement techniques. One is that Sun Dasheng attacked the White Bone Spirit three times, and Mrs. White Bone’s golden cicada escaped the shell, causing Wukong to deflate repeatedly and suffered a lot.

The second is the bottomless hole in the hollow mountain. The Jinmao rat has repeatedly walked away from under Sun Dasheng's eyelids, leaving only one embroidered shoe each time.

The old Dhamma moved slightly, thousands of rules flowed, the jade butterfly circled, the infinite wisdom was lit, and then countless information was submerged in Yang Sanyang's soul.

The colorful lights on the horizon flowed, and the peacock paled and fell hundreds of meters away from Yang Sanyang, staring at him with scorching eyes, and his voice was arrogant: "Boy, why don't you run away?"

"You shouldn't have come! If you were at your peak, I might give you a three-pointer, but you have been hit hard now. If you are acquainted, quickly retreat. Otherwise, I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed immediately! The killing is imminent, billions of years. Penance is only in the evening!" Yang Sanyang's voice was full of emotion.

"Oh? You have a big breath. Although there are many disciples in Lingtai Fangcunshan, you should be outstanding because of your ability. Why have I never heard of your name before?" Peacock said coldly. Looking at him: "You have some abilities. Before you die, you are qualified to ask me to know your name. I will not kill the unknown. You are qualified to report your name."