The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang feels that his life is a bit messy now, entangled with the Taiyin goddess, and the innocence of the Taiyin goddess is broken. Not to mention the innocence of the Taiyin goddess. Now the road of practice is even more messed up. He is not clear and unclear all the way. how is it?

He has a holy way of protection, but there are all kinds of variables in the holy way, which always makes him feel a little bottomless.

To put it simply, there are too many things beyond his control, no matter whether it is the three corpses or the treasures of his own, all have undergone some kind of mutation, and it seems to be related to which side of the dead world.

There was a solemn expression in Yang Sanyang's eyes. Actually, thinking about it carefully, he was thinking too much. Regardless of the Four Paths of the Holy Paths or the other magic weapons, although there are external forces, they are all born from his essence and spirit. They can't escape his control, and they have been under his control. That is part of the origin of his spirit and spirit, although it is beyond his imagination, the origin is still his origin.

Even if he dies, the true spirit will be resurrected with the help of the innate treasure, and will be resurrected with the help of the holy way, and there will never be that kind of holy way and doctrine.

His will is the first will, and the will of the holy way is the second will.

"What do you want to do so much? I just need to work hard to cultivate, and the rest is naturally unique! It should be mine, and will never run away. It's not mine, and staying strong will not work!" Yang Sanyang laughed.

Although the holy way is incomparable, no matter whether it is Amitabha or the rest, everything is under its control. It is connected with its mind, and the origin is the same origin.

The two sides don't distinguish each other, so why bother to think more?

After cutting off the evil corpse, Yang Sanyang only felt that his body was relaxed, and all the causal karma was borne by the evil corpse, tempering the four swords of Zhuxian, and tempering the origin of the evil corpse.

The only problem is that his cultivation is affected by causal karma, and he has been unable to break through.

"If I were you, I would take this opportunity to cultivate the origin of the body, and take the opportunity to condense the Da Luo Daoji! Previously, this palace helped you in your cultivation, and the karma fire burned the origin, leaving the power of the most yin in your body. If you don't take the opportunity to practice at this time, once it dissipates, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Taiyin Fairy's deserted words sounded in Yang Sanyang's ears.

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard the words, and then suddenly closed his eyes cross-legged, looking inside his own soul, and sure enough, a wonderful power was flowing.

This force seems to gather all the femininity between the heaven and the earth, condensing the extreme yin between the heaven and the earth, and unexpectedly surpasses time and cause and effect. Where that power is dispersed, time evades and space becomes nothingness.

This force is similar to the extremely Yin force in the Tai Chi picture, but the remaining point is essentially different. It seems to be more pure than the source of ‘yin’ in the Tai Chi picture.

"How to use it to cultivate?" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of confusion, and he scanned the power in the soul. Although this power was permeated in his soul, it was not controlled by him at all.

"This is the extreme chaos, the great power that opens the sky to the extreme, the yin of the lunar yin, born in the Great Dao Wuji, the source of the yin of the heavens and the earth, the ancestor of the world. Although you can't mobilize this power, this power has already interacted with your soul To merge into one, you only need to invite Shengwei to continuously suppress and suppress it to the extreme, then it can transform and turn into innate immortal aura!" Taiyin Fairy's cold words sounded in Yang Sanyang's ears.

"What is the innate immortal aura?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

Taiyin Fairy said meaningfully: "Condensing the innate immortal aura, the sun and the moon decay and I am immortal, and the heaven and the earth are extinguished but I am immortal. This is the root of Da Luo. My generation of Da Luo cultivators is this immortal aura. . If you can give birth to the first innate immortal aura, you can already be called a real person of Da Luo. This is the first step of Da Luo. When Da Luo's second step, he will be refined with the innate immortal aura. The physical body makes the physical body assimilated. If it can assimilate a finger, it is the second step of the true God of Da Luo."

"It turns out that Daluo Wonderland is in this ray of immortal light." Yang Sanyang suddenly realized, a dignified touch appeared in his eyes: "I am not at the golden fairy realm now. The origin has not been refined to the extreme, and it can be derived. Immortal aura?"

"It wasn't possible at first, but after being tempered by karma, coupled with the source of the yin in the palace, you can barely give birth to such a strand, leaving it as your foundation in the future, to save your life!" The Taiyin fairy said in an angry voice, There was an impatience in the deserted words: "Don't be wordy, just follow the instructions. If it's late, the origin will dissipate and you will suffer."

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart, and the next moment the vast and infinite Shengwei came from his self-definition state, and rushed to oppress Yang Sanyang's soul.

The infinite holy power exploded in its body, the power of the divine Dao and the power of the immortal Dao constantly collided at this time, undergoing extreme tempering and polishing, and the infinite power of the entire Dinggu District continued to flow. Yang Sanyang only felt that his own soul seemed to be squeezed into a ball, and then rolled back and forth on the big mill, crushing like fine pieces.

He is like a soybean with no resistance on the grinding disc, allowing the grinding disc to roll back and forth. Under the oppression and hammering of the holy power, the ultimate power in his soul quietly communicates with the yuan. God has run in completely. The ultimate power of the Yin and the Primordial Spirit are integrated, in order to fight against the Holy Might, they have been indistinguishable from each other, and there is no difference.

However, even if the ultimate power of Yin merges with the soul, facing the holy way that controls the general situation, he is still just a younger brother, without the power to resist, constantly compressing, and countless impurities are sublimated and transformed into A mass of ashes.

Yang Sanyang was confused, even if he had practiced the Dao Xin for millions of years, he couldn't bear this kind of pain at this time.

Even Yang Sanyang couldn't help but mobilize Amitabha's holy path several times to stop this oppression, and then he was liberated.

But thinking of Fairy Taiyin's instructions, the nine-day goddess who was arched by herself, couldn't help but spread a wry smile.

What can he do?

He knew that he was only a mere acquired blood, how could he be worthy of the "Tai Yin" conceived by the sun and the moon?

Knowing that you are not good enough, if you still refuse to work hard, you are probably hopeless.

In the past, he never felt that there was a big gap between himself and those innate gods, and even under the blessing of the holy ways, the gods would also crawl under his feet.

Until the moment of mingling with the soul of the Taiyin fairy! He only knew the gap brought about by status.

To what extent can poverty make people humble?

Some people say: When I have no worries, poverty to me is just the difference between eating steamed buns and steak at night, which does not damage my happiness. But when I fell in love with a girl, I deeply felt the inferiority brought by poverty.

The pillow is full of moldy dreams, and the dreams are full of people who can't have it!

Yang Sanyang never felt that innate gods were superior. But since the marriage meeting with Fairy Taiyin, although he didn't say anything, his heart was always filled with indescribable inferiority.

The holy way is not his fundamental power after all!

Now Fairy Taiyin gave him a chance to change, gave him a chance to catch up, and gave him a chance to narrow the gap between each other. How could he miss it?

His stubbornness is like his obsession with longevity!

The screams constantly echoed in the ancestral aperture, a ray of moonlight circulated, and the body of the Taiyin fairy appeared in it. Looking at the primordial spirit that was constantly rolling into a ball, the eternal icy eyes finally showed a touch of movement.

She saw it!

Saw everything that should be seen!

I saw the obsession deep in his heart, derived from the inferiority and stubbornness in his bones, and from the unyielding soul of the barbarian.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there was a change in the ancestor's aperture, a ray of light to the extreme, and I don't know when it was born suddenly.

The light was shining to the extreme, surpassing all the brilliance in the world, no words can describe it in case.

Like a bit of tofu in brine, a sharp reaction in an instant, Yang Sanyang's soul quickly transformed.

Sheng Wei did not know when to disappear, Yang Sanyang's tumbling soul stopped rolling, and a bright light was projected out of the languid soul.

That ray of light projected boundless weather and unparalleled power, seemed to connect endless time and space, surpassed the fate, and surpassed the firmament of the universe.

Then, all the divine light converged, and the dazzling light fell silent, disappearing into his soul.

Yang Sanyang woke up leisurely, with the air of osmanthus in the tip of his nose, slowly opened his eyes, and raised his head with difficulty, his tired eyes looked at the moonlight hazy face, wisps of moonlight lingering under ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That posture makes people look indistinct, but even more hazy beauty.

"Did you succeed?" Yang Sanyang said hoarsely.

"Close your eyes and feel it" Taiyin Fairy's cold words turned into an unprecedented tenderness at this time.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang's eyebrows trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes, and then his mouth slowly cracked with a smile: "It's successful!"

"Yes! Congratulations! I just wanted to ask you to try it just in case I was lucky. I didn't expect you to actually succeed." Taiyin fairy smiled softly.

With that smile, Yang Sanyang only felt dazzled, and then became dizzy, fell straight to the ground, and fainted.

Looking at Yang Sanyang who had fainted, Fairy Taiyin smiled, and his figure slowly disappeared: "The foundation of Da Luo has been cast. You are more solid than everyone else, and you will go far in the future. I hope you can go very far. It's far, far, at least if you go farther than me."

The words disappeared, except for the floating laurels in the sky, there was no more ups and downs in the Ancestral Aperture.

When Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, the other party's new world was waiting for him.