The Great Talisman

Kunpeng used the demon banners to commit the tragedy. No matter how you look at it, it is confusing and confusing, making people unable to see the truth.

It is hard to tell whether Kunpeng did it or Taiyi led it.

This matter has become an unsolvable death. Except for the two parties, Taiyi and Kunpeng, no one knows the truth.

However, all the members of his family were controlled by the demon banners, and the true Gods of Da Luo looked dazed, and they felt like a beeping dog in their hearts.

However, although I felt unhappy, due to Taiyi's strength, he could only suppress this feeling.

"This matter, you must never let it go!" Ancestor Qiankun's eyes showed a cold look: "The great wilderness is controlled by all the races. What is the difference between me and the ants? Are they all the thread puppets in the hands of Taiyi?"

The ancestor in the air heard this silently, and after a while, he said: "This is a big matter. Let's wait and see its changes for the time being, and deal with it in the future."

In the heaven

Yang Sanyang looked into the distance with his fingers, tapping the table lightly with his fingers, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Looking at the bitter gourd-faced Kunpeng, the black pot back can no longer be taken off, and Yang Sanyang and Taiyi put it together. Kunpeng feels bitter!

"Taiyi, Dog Manzi!" Kunpeng clenched his fists: "I must make Er Deng regret it!"

"I want to integrate the inheritance of the ten thousand races in the world and create the writings of my monster race. This way, the prestige will definitely increase. If the palace changes in his age, he will announce the truth. They know that I will bear the injustice...By then, the old man My ancestor's reputation will reach its peak!" Kun Peng glanced at the empty Lingxiao Temple, looked at the back of the dog Manzi away, and smiled coldly: "I must create words that belong to my monster race."

Dismiss a hundred tribes, dominate the demon literature.

In the past, Qin Shihuang also felt that it was inconvenient to deal with political affairs after he ruled the world, and only then promoted national unification.

Words are too important for a race.

Time is long, three hundred years in a flash

"Boom~"

The palace shook, and the Lingxiao Hall shook three times. Taiyi was awakened from meditation. Numerous sentient beings in the Thirty-third Heaven were shocked one after another. He raised his head and looked at the Thirty-third Heaven, with a strange look on his face, but not much miss you. Sleep for sleep, practice for cultivation, forage for food.

In front of the gossip furnace, Yang Sanyang's clothes were tattered, and all his hair was burnt out. His eyes were staring at the gossip furnace in front of him, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" A loud laughter sounded, and the dragon-bearded tiger who heard the movement at the door leaned his head and looked up at Yang Sanyang, who was naked and barely visible. He couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, his voice filled with pride and joy. .

The laughter awakened Yang Sanyang, but when he saw his robe automatically repaired, Yang Sanyang swallowed a drop of nectar, and his face was puzzled: "No! My tactics are perfect, there will be no flaws, how can it be fried? ?"

He stretched out his hand and touched it into the gossip stove. After a while, he saw a few thumb-sized, long or flat things being pulled out of the gossip stove.

"Is this a medicine?" Yang Sanyang lowered his head dullly, looking at the dark, dingy things in his hands, a doubt arose in his heart.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Dragon Beard was lying on the ground and rolling, laughing forward and backward, tears streaming out.

Yang Sanyang followed the voice and looked at the dragon-bearded tigers rolling on the floor. Suddenly, his heart moved and he was refreshed: "Yes! That's right! The supreme golden pill has been made. After eating this golden pill, you will be reborn. It has an incredible effect. Although the turbulence caused is a bit big, it is indeed a success. It has not been wasted on my ancestors."

"It's done? This is the golden pill that you refined for Taiyi? The golden pill that can be brought back to life and seized good fortune?" Dragon Beard Tiger stood up when he heard the words and ran over, his eyes staring at Yang Sanyang with scorching eyes. The dark thing in his hand showed a hint of suspicion: "It's just this stuff? No matter how you look at it, you can't see that it can take the world and the good fortune."

"You don't understand!" Yang Sanyang flipped his palm: "As soon as this pill was born, it shook the 33rd Heaven. There is no matchless power to shoot, how can you little golden immortal understand it?"

"Taking this golden pill, a mortal immediately transforms into the true **** of Da Luo! The monk will have incredible results after taking this pill!" Yang Sanyang looked cautiously and placed the black immortal scum on the side in the jade bottle: "You need to be optimistic about this pill for my lord, and don't cause anything wrong. Old ancestor, I will be making a pot of pill, and I will send it to His Majesty later."

After speaking, he ignored the dragon beard and tiger, and began to sacrifice the treasure medicine in the gossip furnace.

"That's it? Nine-turn Golden Core? Isn't it difficult?" Longbeard stared at the gray thing: "It has been made in one furnace for three hundred years. It really has such a magical effect? ​​However, the dog barbarian came along, It may not be impossible to show countless incredible miracles in the great wilderness."

Thinking of this, Dragon Beard Tiger’s heart jumped, and the words of the true **** Daluo and the same life as the sky continued to pass in his heart, and a greed rose: "He can make one furnace in three hundred years, and I secretly eat one. Furnace, he shouldn't be...so stingy, right?"

Think about the big Luo Daoguo, think about the same life as the sky. Looking at Yang Sanyang's back, Dragon Beard Tiger suddenly stretched out his head and inhaled the jade bottle. The dingy pill had already fallen into his belly.

"Oh~" In the next moment, Longxuhu only felt that his stomach was turned upside down, and a sharp pain came, and he couldn't help but hug his stomach and roll.

"How is it? How is it?" Yang Sanyang suddenly turned around and looked at Dragon Beard Tiger: "How do you feel?"

"It hurts! It hurts me! It hurts me!" Dragon Beard continued to roll.

"Pain?" Yang Sanyang puzzled.

"What the **** are you?" Longbeard Tiger wailed.

"Hey..., how did your hair fall off?" Yang Sanyang suddenly looked shocked. One finger pointed at the hair on the dragon beard, but he saw the beard, the hair on the head, and the hair on the body. They fell off one after another, revealing flesh-colored bodies.

"My God! My hair! My fur!" Longbeard tiger cried and grabbed the ground, reaching out to cover the hair on the ground: "How could this be? How could this be? What did you make?"

Yang Sanyang covered his eyes. At this time, the dragon beard and tiger were terrible, but he couldn't tell the truth. He could only calm himself: "Don't worry, the pain will pass soon. This is the effect of the pill to wash the marrow and cut the hair. You are reborn."

"Really?" Long Xihu held his own hair and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"How would I lie to you?" Yang Sanyang said dissatisfied.

Hearing the words, Dragon Beard Tiger just rolled his belly. After half a quarter of an hour, the effectiveness of the pill disappeared, and Longxuehu looked sad, and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Where is my hair?"

"This is the Golden Pill of Rank Nine, eat it directly, and it won't take a little bit to release the medicinal power! Washing the marrow and cutting the hair is a process, a long-term process, why are you worried!" Yang Sanyang was a little guilty and turned Turn around and go to the flames in the Bara gossip furnace.

"You lied to me! You lied to me! You must have lied to me to take this medicine, and you will return my hair! Return my hair!" Dragon Beard Tiger is not stupid, feeling the changes in his body, he rushed to hug Yang Sanyang Thighs, constantly crying.

"Hey...washing the marrow and cutting the hair can only wash the hair, but there is no marrow cutting, it is difficult! It is difficult!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of helplessness: "You must make a noise. You recover!"

"Furthermore, I have a thousand warnings, you must not eat this pill! You must not eat this pill! This is dedicated to His Majesty Tai One, how can you bear it! But, who knows you stole it? Can you blame me for eating?" Yang Sanyang vigorously moved the dragon beard and tiger under him.

"I don't care! I don't care! I want hair! I want hair!" Long Xihu clung to him and refused to let go.

Yang Sanyang had no choice but to say: "Never mind! No matter! Let me make a furnace and help you."

"really?"

"really!"

Time flies, another three hundred years

"Boom~"

There was another loud bang, spread all over the 33rd heaven and countless worlds in the 33rd heaven.

A certain food-eating monster in the lower realm was frightened by the loud noise, the food choked in its throat, his eyes turned white for a moment, and he looked up at the 33rd Heaven with puzzled face.

With his hair exploding, Yang Sanyang, with a weird complexion, slowly sighed, and stretched out his hand to touch inside the gossip furnace.

After a short while, he took out a handful of black gadgets and looked at Dragon Beard Tiger.

"I don't want to eat!" Longxuehu was agitated.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, looked at the dark pill, and then looked at the Dragon Beard Tiger: "How do you know if you can cure the hair on your body if you don't eat it? By then, the hair on your body can't be cured. Don't blame me!"

Hearing the words, Longxuhu was taken aback, looked at the pill, then walked slowly over, closed his eyes reluctantly, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

"Oh, it hurts!"

"My scales are gone!"

"Dog Manzi, my scales have fallen off!" Dragon Beard Tiger sounded like a pig.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! Let me see! Let me see!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

"..."

"Don't make a noise! ​​Don't make a noise! ​​Let me make a furnace! Let me make a furnace!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~bang~"

In another three hundred years, countless monsters who were trying to reproduce their offspring shivered and shivered in an instant.

"Boom~"

For another three hundred years, a loud noise reverberated in the 33rd layer of the world, and countless monsters who meditated and vomited the essence of the sun and the moon became angry and vomited blood one after another.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Somewhere, Kunpeng, who was in a closed door and enlightened the magic, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was irritable, and his eyes looked towards the direction of the gossip stove that black smoke was rising up in the sky: "What the **** is that dog manzi doing? It disturbs people's minds, and the thirty-three heavens flies, and there is no peace."

ps: make up the update.