The Great Talisman

"Haha, you too exaggerated you and me. Based on your and my abilities, you are also worthy to compete with the saints?" Zu Long's words just fell, and he listened to Huang Zu mockingly.

"Can't reach the saint, who dares to act rashly?" Feng Zu stared at Zu Long with a pair of eyes.

Zulong was silent when he heard this, and after a long time he said: "This is the only chance for my three clans to stand up. I missed today, and no one can contain the heaven. Once the Emperor Ziwei and the starry sky are destroyed, the world will truly be unified. Taiyi will definitely aim the guillotine at you and me. By then, even if you want to counterattack, it will be too late."

Ancestor Huang closed his eyes, as if the old **** never moved.

"If Feng Zu is still alive, he will definitely make the same choice!" Zu Long looked at Huang Zu with a pair of eyes, and his voice was full of regret: "I missed this opportunity, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover in the future."

Hearing this, Huang Zu finally couldn't calm down, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Poor Feng Zu's foundation for his life, is it really going to be ruined under the general trend like this?" Zu Long whispered.

As I was talking, I suddenly heard the sound of an edict and absolution: Carrying in the sky, the edict of His Majesty the One; starting today, the dragon clan has divided the four seas, each with four kings in the south, east, north and west. There must be no mistake in demarcation of autonomy.

"Bang~" Zu Long suddenly overturned the case in front of him: "Too little, do you dare to do this? An dare to do this? Divide my dragon clan into four, this is to break the foundation of my dragon clan! This is to break me The foundation of the Dragon Race!"

"Have you seen it! Have you seen it! In the end, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribe, sooner or later, will completely fall into the dust of history and become the past in the heavenly palace!"

Facing the Ancestral Dragon who was rushing into the sky, Huang Zu blankly looked towards the East China Sea, only to see a scream from the Dragon Clan's aura, which was divided into four in an instant, which was instantly reduced.

"Where is the saint?" Huang Zu asked again.

"This catastrophe is Taiyi's proof of the Dao Tiandi's calamity, and the saint cannot help, otherwise it will cause more calamity! If you are worried about the saint's shot, you don't need it!" The starlight in the void, Emperor Ziwei appeared in the field , Staring at Huang Zu with burning eyes.

"Why do you see it?" Huang Zu looked at Emperor Ziwei without expression.

Xingjun Ziwei shook his head and slowly pulled out a talisman from his arms: "Here is the proof."

"The talisman of Concubine Mi?" Huang Zu's pupils shrank sharply, and ripples were rolled up in his calm eyes: "Good! Good! Good! Unexpectedly, there is such a cause and effect! The saint wants to suppress the universe and resist the backlash of heaven and earth. The demon court usurped the ten fierceness of the Primordial Age, forcibly accepted the ten fierceness of the Primordial Age under his command, and forcibly assigned the name, the evil report finally arrived!"

In the heaven

Yang Sanyang was holding the map of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Array, constantly analyzing the mysteries of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Array for Taiyi.

On the opposite side, Taiyi fanned the flames, and the ten true gods of Da Luo were constantly adding bronze.

The sky is murderous, the stars shift.

Xu Shi's calamity of enlightenment is really constantly approaching, and now the entire mountain peak of Bu Zhou, and even the endless starry sky, are covered by a layer of clouds.

Invisible, the general situation changes, in the long river of time, the waves roll up, and a backlash force is about to move. It seems like a sea wave, slowly rolling up, wanting to swallow it toward the palace.

"Amitabha!" At the critical moment, the boundless Buddha's light circulated, a monk dressed in white slowly descended on the river of fate, holding a rosary in his hand, sitting on the river of time, and suppressed the wave that was about to be rolled up.

Inside the palace, Taiyi suddenly raised his head: "This is?"

As the lord of the heavenly palace, Tai Yi would naturally not make any mistakes about the aura in the underworld.

The moment when the waves of time were rolled up, it was naturally felt by him.

The long river of time here has just been suppressed, and in the next moment the river of fate has changed again.

In the long river of destiny, a palace stands tall, representing the aura of the heavenly palace, like an iron tower rooted in the sand of the river, standing still like a mountain, standing there quietly.

Despite the long river of time rolling and scouring, the iron tower did not move like a mountain, quietly falling there.

Suddenly, there was a demon wind blowing from nowhere. The originally calm river water turned out to be like a rising tide. The endless waves were flooded, and it was steadily rising, scouring the sky and earth to the iron tower of the heavenly palace. Come.

Although the iron tower is strong, if it is constantly hit by such violent waves, I am afraid it will not last long.

"Not good!" Tai Yi suddenly changed his color, his expression shocked, "How come?"

It is a pity that although Taiyi is unparalleled in strength, after all, his realm is not enough, he can't touch the long river of time and destiny, and cannot interfere with it.

In the raging waves, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to do anything except exclaim.

"Om~"

Seeing that the turbulent waves were about to overlap and hit the iron tower, suddenly the chaotic air fell in the long river of fate, and a three treasure ruyi did not know when it would come, quietly suspended over the long river of fate.

Ruyi falls, the water is unhappy.

"This...this...Taiyi's thanks to the saint!" Taiyi is not a fool, looking at the variables in the long river, he keeps beating in all directions.

On the opposite side, Yang Sanyang frowned and looked at Taiyi who was in all directions. He couldn't help but sighed: "There are two bad news, but I don't know which one your Majesty should listen to first?"

Taiyi turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang when he heard the words, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "Why teach me?"

"Your Majesty has promised Concubine Mi that this time the catastrophe, the saint must not intervene!" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi: "Now if I tell your majesty, even if the saint wants to intervene, I am afraid that I will be powerless."

"Because of the change in the long river of time?" There was a glimmer of light in Taiyi's eye.

"Yes! The wolves eat the tiger, the aura is changed! The saint will suppress the aura between heaven and the earth in the long river of time and destiny, even if your majesty wants to ask the saint to take action, I am afraid it will be powerless! If you do not suppress the backlash , I'm afraid that before the stars come, Your Majesty and I have already died under the backlash!" Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly.

Taiyi heard the words silently, and after a while, he said: "This is indeed a bad news!"

If the saint does not make a move, and whether or not the saint can make a move, there are fundamentally different things. Without the deterrence of the saints, Tiangong is in a dire situation! How to frighten the real God of Da Luo?

"Is there another bad news?" Tai Yi frowned.

"I wanted to ask Amitabha and Yuanshi Tianzun saints to go to the starry sky and collect the origins of the starry sky secretly, but who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen!" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi with a pair of eyes: "The origin matter is troublesome!"

If there is a saint, it is naturally not difficult to refine the origin by virtue of the saint's supernatural powers. Even the endless starlight shining down can reverse the law and restore the original.

But now?

The saint has gone to suppress the long river of time and destiny.

What can he do?

As for the Taiqing saints and Lingbao saints, they are just empty shells. He doesn't want to show them casually.

Taiyi's face suddenly turned black when he heard the words: "It's a big trouble!"

It's really troublesome!

"I knew that, why did it in the first place?" Yang Sanyang looked at Tai Yi helplessly.

He understood what he meant in a glance. If he hadn't deliberately pretended to be forced before, and passed that message to Xingjun Ziwei, I was afraid that it would not be too difficult to go to the starry sky to collect the origin secretly at this time.

But by the way, the simplest thing now has become the hardest thing.

"What to do?" Tai Yi looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, what can he do?

He is not even Daluo, what can he do?

"I'm afraid that the major races between the world and the earth have already noticed the change between the long river of time and the long river of destiny. The wolf swarming the tiger is no joke!" Yang Sanyang looked at Tai Yi solemnly.

Taiyi fell silent upon hearing this.

Time is rushing, and it is a dollar at a finger.

Regardless of the great wilderness or the starry sky, it was calm and strange.

In the depths of the dim space and time, the raised eyebrows turned into a hollow willow. Opposite it, Taiyi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

In time and space, the atmosphere is depressed and serious.

"Brother Dao, seal yourself!" Suddenly he said too much.

Raising his eyebrows when he heard the words, he raised his head and looked at Tai Yi: "I have noticed the change in the aura of the heavenly palace. At this time, one more person will give you more power."

"You are the last hope of the gods!" Taiyi interrupted raising his eyebrows: "If you can prove to be holy, even if my Protoss is defeated and loses the last aura, it will not become a bereaved dog. This catastrophe, even a saint There is nothing you can do, brother Dao don't be impulsive."

He raised his eyebrows and heard the words for a moment of silence: "Has another great calamity arrived? I am only waiting to transform from the holy path, but cannot be contaminated with the calamity. Then, in accordance with your Majesty's words, the aging self exiles endless time and space, and retains the last vitality for my Protoss.

The words fell, the raised eyebrow disappeared without a trace, leaving Tai Yi standing there blankly.

After a long time, Taiyi slowly stood up, twisted in time and space, and came to the Bagua furnace.

In front of the gossip furnace, Yang Sanyang, with the help of the firelight, quietly looked at the star formation of Zhou Tian, ​​and remained silent for a long time.

"What can be taught~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have already taught your Majesty. If your Majesty does not raise the origin of the stars, what will you do here?" Yang Sanyang said without raising his head.

"Seriously, is there no other way?" Taiyi whispered: "Is there nothing else to replace the origin of the stars?"

Yang Sanyang was silent after hearing this, and after a while he said: "If you have the ability to steal the other half of the starry sky, you can also replace the origin of the stars. Now the Zhoutian Stars Array is about to be completed, only the banner representing the stars of your life is missing. Your Majesty still needs to hurry up."

Taiyi was silent when he heard the words, and said after a long time: "It's difficult! The starry sky is the place of Emperor Ziwei, where is like my thirty-third heaven. If you want to collect the source, how easy is it?"

Tai Yi sighed, then turned and left, only to ran to the side in distress to find a way.

If you pretend to be forced, you have to finish walking on your knees.

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