The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang kept stirring up the wind and rain in the wilderness, and there were countless enemies. A slight loss of consciousness was such an irreparable mistake.

Yang Sanyang stayed in the Bodhi leaf for ten years, and all the sentient beings in the Great Wilderness and the true gods of Da Luo watched the outside for ten years. When the last member of the dragon clan hid in the Bodhi leaf, Yang Sanyang burst out of the Bodhi leaf with laughter and escaped Out.

The dragon clan has already been defeated by himself, and he has made himself complete. Unless he has the incarnation of the aquatic fish-leap dragon gate incarnation of a real dragon in his year, and the true God of Da Luo hiding in the depths of time and space, he is afraid that there will be no real dragon in the world.

A gleam of divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he raised his head to look into the distance, looking at Amitabha with the chaos of his body: "The saint can't hold me!"

Amitabha was silent when he heard the words, and looked at the eight princes: "Are you leaving with me or staying in the sea?" The eight princes swept across the sea, with a divine light in his eyes, and saluted Amitabah respectfully: "I wish to follow the Buddha. Leave."

Don't you leave here and wait for death? The elite and people of the sea clan have been taken away by themselves, and even if the dog barbarians toss in the sea, they can't hurt the sea.

Amitabha looked at Yang Sanyang: "I want to leave, and I need the Eighth Prince to go with me. Do you have any comments?"

Yang Sanyang was silent for a moment, and his palm slowly stretched out: "The saint has tied me in the bodhi leaf for ten years, but still needs a blow from me! If you can bear my blow, naturally let the saint send it off."

A chaotic flag streamer slowly appeared in Yang Sanyang's hands, and then Yang Sanyang scanned the mighty will in the void in front of him, facing those obscure gazes, the innate and immortal spirit flowed in his body in an instant. , Got into the Pangu flag.

"Om~"

The flags shook, the universe was wiped out, the ground, water, wind and fire collapsed, and the eyes of all the mighties were swallowed by the chaos in an instant.

"Take me a blow!" Yang Sanyang waved the Pangu flag in his hand, the primitive saint attached to his soul, and saw everything returned to the origin where the flag flag passed, and the universe was in chaos.

The unparalleled murderous intent ran across the sun and the moon, shaking the ocean of Wuken stars, and then that blow engulfed the power of opening the world and hit Amitabha.

"Amitabha~"

Amitabha chanted a Buddha's name, his body twisted in the void, unwilling to take the blow that exceeded the law, and left the world without a trace.

"Boom~" The space shattered, everything returned to the original state, and the flag banner was cut directly to the sea.

"Don't!!!" The eighth prince was eager to split his eyes, his voice was full of horror, but unfortunately he was powerless to stop, he could only watch the flags fall.

In the depths of endless time and space, Zu Long suddenly opened his eyes, watching the shocking blow in horror, and the Chaos Bead flew out in an instant, his voice was full of shock: "Stop! Do you want to destroy the sea!"

Unfortunately, the words are late after all! Chaos Bead, facing the Pangu flags held by the saints, some are not enough. Just a face-to-face, the Chaos Orb was thrown away, and then the blow engulfed the thunder and fell into the water.

"Ooo~" The sobs of real dragons sounded between the heaven and the earth, but in the universe, the inexplicable machines kept rolling up over the sea. The monstrous waves shook, swept the galaxy, rolled upside down.

"Don't!" In Bu Zhou Shan, King Kylin exclaimed in horror, and quickly stepped across time and space and descended towards the East China Sea.

"Crunchy~"

"Hey~"

One after another, the sound does not break apart between the heaven and the earth, like the sound of steel breaking, sweeping the entire world. Countless sentient beings raised their heads together, all looking towards the sea together.

"The water veins of the sea are broken! The veins of the sea bottom are also broken!" In the Tiangong, Tai Yi looked upside down, and the waves inserted into the galaxy hit the Great Wilderness, with a dignified look in his eyes. With his palm stretched out, Tai Yi uprooted the hibiscus tree and the eight crown princes in the sea, and took them back temporarily.

"Boom~" The volcano erupted, magma erupted, the earth cracked, and the seawater and river channels moved. The water veins collapsed, and the sea water in the sea seemed to have lost some kind of restraint, and swept away in all directions.

The ground cracked open, revealing an ugly riverbed. The disaster was so terrible that it was unimaginable. Yang Sanyang stood there expressionlessly, and saw the sea water like a wild horse, sweeping across the sky and the earth, where countless living beings were miserable, and the gods were swallowed. It is indifferent.

In the face of such natural disasters, monks are like ordinary mortals, even if they can fly into the sky and escape the earth, what about? That wave has been involved in the galaxy, can you still fly into the galaxy? Rivers move, dragon veins move.

"Dao Guo, dare you!"

Angrily rang out over the sea, along with the eruption of sea water, shaking the space and triggering a wave of space destruction. The small worlds hidden on it shattered one after another, and a series of hazy silhouettes escaped from the small world in embarrassment. One after another, Da Luo true gods were forced to appear one after another at this time!

"Eight Daluo! The Sea Clan is really good!" Yang Sanyang expressionlessly, all the waves approached Baizhang, and all subsided, as if his whole body was in another world.

"Today, I cut the foundation of your sea clan, let the sea clan know the fate of angering me!" Yang Sanyang showed a cold light in his eyes, and then the whole body surged, and the Pangu flag waved, time and space turned upside down to the eight people. Da Luo Zhen Shen cut off.

The eight true gods of the Sea Clan, Daluo, can see their background! On weekdays, there is no mountain or dew, but at this time, it is forced to reveal the details. Sea clan, have big plans! The Sea Clan is true, what about the other Qilin and Phoenix tribes?

Yang Sanyang's heart was moved, and the chaotic flag was rolled over, and the true God of Great Luo had no time to react, and it had been transformed into two segments, and his true body was cut off.

An innate immortal aura within the real **** Da Luo wanted to flee, but saw the void twisted, and a mysterious yellow aura fell in an instant, and the Xuanhuang Linglong tower descended, the innate immortal aura twisted and collided in the void like a snake , After all, could not match the power of Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, and was absorbed by it.

If True God Da Luo is beheaded, he may be able to resurrect with True Spirit in the endless time and space in the future. But if the true spirit is suppressed, it means that the sky will never be seen! Never live beyond birth!

"Puff whistle~"

Before everyone can react, the chaotic banner has pierced the heart of a true God of Da Luo, and the golden yellow blood is flowing down. Before it can react, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda suppresses it, and the immortal light is born by the pagoda. He sucked away from his body and flew out along the wound.

At the fingertips, eight go to the second.

At this time, Yang Sanyang was possessed by the saint, and coupled with the innate treasure, he was a true saint alive.

"Om~" The flag banner trembles, and the two real gods of Da Luo are rolled in with a finger, and then the two real gods of the two steps of Da Luo have no resistance, and they turn into ashes, and the true spirits are collected in the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda .

"Not good!" The remaining four True Gods of Da Luo were so frightened that they didn't dare to resist at all, they turned and turned into immortal auras and wanted to escape.

"Where to go!"

A cold scolding came from the void, Yang Sanyang flicked the chaotic flags, which obscured the sky and the sun, turning back time and distorting the space, rolling towards the remaining four true gods of Da Luo.

Obviously, he never wanted to let go of the remaining four Da Luo true gods.

"Dao Guo, Dare to be so rampant!" The Chaos Bead flew out, blocking the way of the chaotic flag, blocking the chaotic flag, and then the four true gods of Da Luo took the opportunity to escape without a trace.

"Old beast, you dare to come out, today is your death date! Patriarch, I want to kill the world sea clan!" Yang Sanyang with a cold light on his face, the chaos of the Pangu banner, and he hung his head towards the other side.

"Enough!" Void yelled, King Qilin appeared in Void, a palm extended out of time and space to freeze, unexpectedly blocking Yang Sanyang's Pangu flag.

"Old Hoof, I just let go of the Kirin tribe. You are not honestly hiding on the side, and you dare to come out and take care of my nostalgia?" Yang Sanyang's eyes were murderous: "Provoke me, this time you will be the unicorn tribe. Slaughtered."

Yang Sanyang acknowledged the strength of King Kylin, but what about? Barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes! Your Kylin King doesn’t lean back well, so why can’t we help you, but what about the tribe behind you?

"Don’t be quarreling, my ancestor didn’t mean that, how can I take care of you? It’s just that you have cut off the sea veins, the water veins of the world are out of control, and the earth veins collapsed. I don’t know how many sentient beings have been robbed. I'm afraid that the entire Great Wilderness will be buried for you!" King Qilin bitterly, he really doesn't want to make a move, but as the guardian of Buzhou Mountain, the veins of this place have been cut off, so he can't help but not come.

"If you don't give up again, it is your demon court who will suffer the most from the tribe like me! How will you explain to Taiyi in the future!" King Qilin looked at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang stopped after hearing this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked sideways to look at the sea, but saw that the sea had shrunk by 70%. Thirty percent traversed the Great Wilderness and headed west.

Twenty percent went north. Another 20% went south. The sea is overwhelming, and the famine is raging. I don't know how many sentient beings have suffered misfortunes, and the true gods of each family have taken care of the world.

"Old Loach, why don't you listen to me, and let it go for now? In the unstable water vein, your sea clan will be extinct after today!" King Qilin looked at Zulong.

Zulong took a deep breath after hearing the words, and flew into the sea suddenly: "Repair the water veins!"

King Qilin sighed, looked at Yang Sanyang, with a complex complexion, dived into the earth and began to repair the veins. The dragon is abandoned! Everyone knows that the Dragon Race must be abandoned. After today, the future destiny of the dragon clan will be unpredictable. The Kylin King’s eyes are full of helplessness. The Dragon is like this. How much better is the Kylin?

Isn’t it the same for the unicorns? When the mountain collapses when he is young, where is he going? The era of belonging to the three races is finally over. The Kylin King has never felt so emotional as it is now. The era of belonging to the three races has passed.

In the heavenly palace, Tai had tears in his eyes, her fingers tightly clenched the seal: "You barbarian, you have a heart!"

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