The Great Talisman

Ten demon saints? "Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the Wuken starry sky, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, all of them are short-sighted people. Only if there is a demon court, can everyone eat meat and drink together, if the demon court is not there? I really think you are on your own. What great things can be done by one person? If nothing else, the ten demon saints themselves will immediately turn against each other. The power of the demon court does not lie in the number of masters in the demon court, but lies in the demon court uniting the masters of the world , Suppress enemies outside the demon court. The top ten demon sages are no more than the true **** of the two-step daluo. The ancestor can easily suppress a two-step daluo by himself.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, and there was an inexplicable color in his eyes. There were no eggs under the covering nest, and the demon garden was destroyed. Can the ten demon saints get through?

Looking at the overwhelming rebel army below, Yang Sanyang shook his head, and the Tai Chi diagram rolled out in his hand, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, leaving a hundred thousand miles around the mountain empty. This is all incense belief, he will never show mercy.

The Tai Chi picture was rolled up, and wherever it passed, countless rebel tribes disappeared, and all of them disappeared. In the three thousand worlds of Amitabha, at this time the infinite Buddha sounds are sung, and the sanskrit sounds are heard in the void. The sounds of the sings continue to flow in the world, and the overwhelming scriptures count the numbers of the Taiji pictures. .

"Hahaha, the Taiji Tu is indeed well-deserved. The great master is unpredictable and wants to ask for advice!" A holy Dao Qi machine flowed in the void, and it actually stopped the Taiji Tu and blocked the Taiji Tu back. A stream of sacred Dao Qi flowing through the ancestor of destruction, surrounded by the energy of destruction, slowly walked out of the void.

"The ancestor of destruction?" Yang Sanyang saw the visitor and smiled. He was about to use his magical powers to take the Taiji diagram back, but he heard Wa's voice: "I'm going! Disruption and good fortune are innate to the law, and I am about to use it to destroy The law helps me perfect the road of good fortune."

Wa has a light complexion, holding an apricot and yellow flag, and walked towards the ruined ancestor without hurriedly: "Demon King, Wa. I'm here to ask the ancestor for brilliant tricks!"

"Demon Emperor?"

The ancestor of Disillusionment looked at Wa once upon hearing the words, and then nodded: "Yes! Not bad! It really is a good skill, in that case, I will kill you first, and kill the dog barbarian."

When the words fell, the two fought each other, leaving the battlefield all the way to the 33rd heaven.

"Brother, the old ancestor of Shattered is the strong old generation, and the law of Shattered is the law of restraint. Wa heading to the starry sky by himself..." Fuxi's eyes showed a hint of worry.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled: "It's okay? Wa has already built two holy Dao Qi machines. Although Ancestor Destruction is good, it is definitely not Wa's opponent!"

"Daoguo, let's meet again!" When the two qi faculties gathered in the void, they saw the true God of Daluo from the Seven Star Cave and the true God of Daluo from the three-star holy land coming together.

"Who are you?" Yang Sanyang looked at the two True Gods in front of him, revealing a hint of doubt.

"I am the leader of the Seven-Star Cave. The great master is of high authority. Naturally, I don’t know how to wait for me, but I know the great Master!” The true God of Qixing Cave smiled softly: "Master, the demon court is gone, your talent Wushuang, don't want to fight stubbornly, but it's a pity for your life. How about surrendering? I will never embarrass the master and let the master leave."

"Ants!" Yang Sanyang smiled disdainfully: "You are also worthy of rebellion?"

"Those low-level monks are only going to rebel. That's because there is no pill, spiritual talent, incense, and no hope for upwards. As the true **** of Da Luo, and the ancestor of one party, your majesty will wait for you. Incense and aura are the same. No shortage, but I can't think of why you rebelled!" Yang Sanyang looked at them with a puzzled expression.

"People are self-motivated! I am not waiting for the second step of Da Luo's cultivation base. On top of that, there are four great heavenly kings and ten demon saints who are blocking the way, blocking my way forward. My monks, that doesn't want to The card is mixed, how can we eat and wait for death? If the number of the courts is solidified today, I want to move forward, but there is no hope of eternal life! If this is the case, it is better to take the opportunity to reverse! Dao is hopeful. As for failure, the world is turning against it at this time. How long can Taiyi last? Faced with the backlash of heaven and earth, there will be no place to be buried!" The ancestor of the three-star holy land smiled lightly.

They are determined, and Tai Yi must die!

"Haha, Rat! Come and die!" Yang Sanyang showed murderous intent, slowly stretched out his palm, and was about to summon the Pangu banner, but saw a figure walking outside the Nantian Gate: "Just a little rat, Master He bothers about this matter. Just leave it to me."

But it was Kunpeng who came, and saw him step out, and went straight to suppress the two true gods: "You wait for the rat, dare to betray the demon court, and you will die without a place to be buried."

"Your Majesty, save me!" When the two saw the True God Sanbu Da Luo, both Qi Qi were shocked, their voices full of shock.

Then I saw a murderous intent flowing in the void, the purple starlight turning, and the star of Ziwei appeared in the field, blocking the way of Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, you are also the true **** of three steps, and you are a hero. Why are you willing to be a running dog? ?"

"Huh, you, a mouse with a hidden head and a tail that can't see the sun, also want to shake the great cause of heaven, but you don't know whether to live or die!" Kun Peng gave up the two of them, and struck directly at the star of Ziwei. Kun Peng didn't answer the words of Xingjun Ziwei, but attacked.

Star Lord Ziwei was choked with speech, but he was helpless with Kunpeng. There is no freedom to transport heroes to the world! The crape myrtle, which has a starry sky, can match Taiyi. Now that the general situation is gone, the Phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken, but it is just an ordinary three-step Da Luo true god.

Xingjun Ziwei and Kunpeng entangled, Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, thinking about it, Pangu banners changed to Zhuxian sword, and he saw a simple sword that looked like autumn water in his hand. Zhu Xian's four swords were introverted, and Yang Sanyang was about to swing his sword to kill the enemy, but he saw the stars below, dozens of stars, Da Luo True God, coming together, leading his army to kill the 33rd Heaven.

"Big Dipper Seven Stars! Southern Dipper Six Stars! There are also twenty-eight stars Su Doubu!" Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank, but seeing the air flow of the 28 stars and the incense around his body, he had all the evidence to prove it!

"Is this your confidence?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly. With a thought in his heart, the four swords of Zhuxian joined the formation, rolled up a golden light, and instantly turned into the four swords of Zhuxian, which were placed in front of Nantian Gate.

No matter how he entrusted him, he would never face so many True Gods of Da Luo alone. It's just strange in my heart, why is Kunpeng still loyal to the demon court?

As everyone knows, Kunpeng, who is in a cluster with Emperor Ziwei in the starry sky, spouts in his heart: "I'm really stupid! How can I make choices at will before the dust settles down?"

He had already betrayed once, if he was overturning the car, Taiyi would definitely not forgive him.

At this moment, the vicious and vicious Zhuxian array was laid out, and the cold and merciless murderous intent swept across the world, and then saw the tribes of all races who were attacking the Lingxiao Palace, they stopped one after another, looking at the sword array of Zhuxian, shy. Forward.

"Zhu Xian Sword Array?" The Demon Ancestor stood on the top of Wu Zhou, his pupils suddenly shrank: "King Lin, it's time for you to take action! You can't break this Zhu Xian Sword Array! You can't break the Zhu Xian Sword Array, nor the Nantian Gate, the lower realm. Those neutral tribes will sway left and right. Once I wait until I really enter the South Heaven Gate, from the eyes of the Lower Realm beings, it is the heavens that are destroyed. At that time, the human heart will change and the aura will change, and Taiyi will undoubtedly die."

Looking at the rolling sea of ​​laws, the Demon Ancestor said coldly.

"What a Zhuxian sword formation! What an evil formation! If it weren't for such a bad formation back then, why would I have lost the ancestor!" King Qilin suddenly sighed and appeared beside the demon ancestor: "If I make a move, the saint will definitely make it. , The war situation will inevitably become a feverish stage."

"Maybe, the saint won't make a move!" Mozu murmured in his heart, he could be vague, as if Taiyi could sense some information.

In front of Nantian Gate, Yang Sanyang sat with his hands on his back, sitting in the Zhuxian Sword Array, sitting and watching the Zhuxian Sword Array running, the tragic murderous intent was shaking the world, even the universe was rendered black. The world of the Great Wilderness is awe-inspiring, shrouded by that brutal murderous intent.

Should I ask the saint to do it? of course not!

Yang Sanyang sighed, the saint had done everything he did, but now it is not suitable to take action. Moreover, it has not yet reached the most critical time! If something cannot be done, it is not too late to stop.

Just as Yang Sanyang's thoughts turned, suddenly the void in front of him was distorted, and a figure came out of the void and came to Zhuxian's great formation.

"You shouldn't be here! At the beginning, His Majesty Taiyi spared your life, it is already an extravagance, and you don't have a long memory to wade in the muddy water!" Yang Sanyang looked at King Qilin, there was no ripple in his dead eyes.

King Qilin looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation, silently.

"King Qilin, didn't you promise the saint to sit in Qilin Cliff forever?" Yang Sanyang suddenly scolded.

"Taiyi proves that the world is mature~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is my death date! I don't want to die!" King Qilin sighed: "So, I am here!"

Hearing the words of King Qilin, Yang Sanyang smiled coldly: "Do you think you can tamper with the general trend? Can you subvert the general trend of the palace?"

"Do my best!" King Qilin looked at the Zhuxian Sword Array: "Until now, I can see the true power of the Zhuxian Sword Array. I didn't lose unjustly."

"You can't break this Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Yang Sanyang said confidently.

"Don't forget, this is Buzhou Mountain! Buzhou Mountain suppresses all laws and determines all magical powers!" King Qilin said with a smile.

Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words, but for some reason, a sense of badness surged in his heart.

The ten demon saints in the starry sky look gloomy

"The ancestors, those mad dogs, actually attacked us and asked us to bury us for Taiyi! The demon court is destroyed, they will never let us go! The flames of our tribe's hard-to-recovery were strangled by them again! "A Jinxian knelt down at Yingzhao's feet, his whole body blurred.

(End of this chapter)

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