The Great Talisman

　　 Feeling the mighty wind outside the big array, even through the robes, Yang Sanyang can vaguely perceive the power of the hurricane, the mighty and endless. Without the protective body of heavenly clothes, I am afraid that if he falls in it, he will be wiped away from the world by the innate wind in an instant.

Recalling the Yin Jue from the Fa legend in his heart, Yang Sanyang thought for a while, and he kept trying to figure out the deduction in his heart, and then stretched out his palm, the Yin Jue changed, and saw some inexplicable Qi machine change in the void, that Yin Jue had taken the one outside the big array. The wind gathers towards the palm.

　　 The palms of both hands are printed with aquaria, and Yang Sanyang silently recites the Tao Te Ching, constantly running his magic power, absorbing the power from outside the big formation.

　　 About half a day later, Yang Sanyang just put away the Yin Jue, frowning slightly, letting the accumulated innate **** wind origin dissipate.

"No, go on like this. I can't even think about gathering enough roots in the year of the monkey. By that time, I can't say that Dao Yuan has died under the three plagues. That's it!" Yang Sanyang frowned, and his cultivation was too low. Insufficient understanding of the aquarium seal and insufficient practice, it is difficult to complete the transformation of the aquarium seal in a short time.

"At this rate, I can probably absorb enough of the source in one hundred thousand years!" Yang Sanyang put down the seal technique, and his eyes showed a dignified look: "For those gods who have practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, one hundred thousand years is naturally not. Slow, but for Yang Sanyang, one hundred thousand years is enough to ruin his bones!"

"No! No! It's just a whimsical thing for me to practice the magic alone and want to capture enough of the source of the law!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of contemplation, and his eyes looked towards the distant sky, the gust of wind rising into the sky: " It seems that we can only work on Fengshen."

"Fengshen is a mid-level powerhouse among the gods, inferior to the Demon Ancestor, much stronger than Bai Ze, I can't even beat Bai Ze, let alone that Feng Shen?" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath, "Could it be Want me to go back to the old path?"

　　 Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a dignified look. Every time he played with the Demon Ancestor, he danced on the tip of a knife, and if he didn't pay attention, he would burn his body.

　　 The powerful divine power of the Demon Ancestor, he doesn't need to think about it at all. The power has exceeded his imagination and understanding, and it is almost omnipotent. Thinking about it, it makes people feel creepy and powerful.

With his fingers tapping his knees lightly, Yang Sanyang looked into the distance with a pair of eyes. After a while, he said helplessly: "It can only be so, it's already very skillful! It's just that the devil's ancestor is an unfathomable factor, if the devil ancestor is attracted , The two sides will inevitably have a dispute, and then I will have the opportunity to sneak into Fengshen’s lair... It would be great if I could obtain any treasures containing the origin in his lair."

　　 To be honest, if not necessary, he really doesn't want to alarm the Demon Ancestor, and it is very possible that the alarming Demon Ancestor will expose himself. This is really thankless.

　　 thought a little bit in his heart, Yang Sanyang felt unsafe, took out his shovel, dug straight down three feet, still endless yellow sand.

　　 Then the Dao robes were arranged to hide the Qi machine around his body to the extreme. After thinking about what flaws did not exist, he cautiously released a Qi machine and spread out into the underworld.

　　 Jixi

　　The Demon Ancestor and the Kylin King Standing Under the Bodhi Tree

　　King Kylin stood respectfully beside the demon ancestor. At this time, the demon ancestor had his hands on his back and looked at the mighty river of time with his eyes: "King Kylin, do you resent the ancestor?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Don't you dare to unicorn!" King Qilin quickly replied respectfully, his figure more respectful than before.

　　 "Oh, dare not? Not nothing!" The Mozu's eyes showed thoughtfulness.

　　Kirin King saw sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to speak or argue.

　　 At this time, the more you argue, the more you can't make it clear. Since it's not clear, it's better not to say it.

"It doesn't matter if you dare, or whatever else, the ancestor doesn’t care!" The demon ancestor seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to say to the Kylin King: "You don’t understand the realm of the ancestor, and I will prove it soon. The 30,000-mile-long purple qi that burst out suddenly last time, I am afraid that now one of me and the **** emperor have detached themselves."

　　King Qilin looked respectful and listened carefully to the words of the Demon Ancestor.

"You, Zulong, and Fengzu all have their own careful thoughts and will never truly surrender to my ancestors. I know this point better than anyone else. I don’t need you to surrender sincerely. The ancestors killed the **** emperor, and then merged with the great wilderness to get out of the way, and the great wilderness world was left to your three races. No matter how the second-class toss, I am already another world!" The words of the demon ancestor were full of emotion.

　　 "The ancestors are boundless, the **** emperor is by no means an opponent of the ancestors, and the gathering of great auras, so that once the sky is so high, who will give up to the ancestor?" King Qilin complimented.

"I know you three clans secretly engage in some small actions, and the original ancestor does not stop it. As long as you can't wait for my ancestor to break my trend, I don't want to care about you!" The devil ancestor turned around and patted the Qilin King on the shoulder: "At most one meeting, ancestors, I will either become enlightened or be killed by the **** emperor. Sooner or later the Great Wilderness will be yours. You must not move the thoughts that shouldn’t be moved at this time. Otherwise, my ancestor will be broken. , Everyone is going to die. There is no survivor under the gunshot."

　　 Hearing the three words ‘killing the gun’, King Kylin couldn’t help but shudder and became more respectful. The tall and straight body began to become crooked and crooked.

"The end of the gods is not far away. The changes of the heavens do not require the rules of the gods. Sooner or later, the gods will be abandoned by the heavens. You need to prepare early!" The demon ancestor raised his head and looked at the endless sky, scanning That long river of fate.

　　Kylin King hesitated when he heard the words: "The ancestors...the gods and the heavens are in common, and the gods are ruined, and the heavens will inevitably decline and become chaotic. At that time, the world will not be far away. How can the gods have dusk?"

"Your cultivation level is too low, and it's normal to not see it. Only by entering the third step can you see a different scenery!" Mozu shook his head: "Also, at the beginning, the 30,000-mile Wu With the pressure, the smallpox canopy, have you traced the source?"

　　King Kylin shook his head: "Never, as if it never appeared."

　　 The demon ancestor stroked his chin, and after a while, he said: "That level is my life's pursuit of life. It is beyond imagination. If that person wants to hide, it is normal that you can't track it down."

　　 "Someone really took that step?" King Qilin couldn't believe it.

　　 "The weather didn't seem to be false that day, otherwise, how would the **** emperor and I suddenly stop?" The Demon Ancestor shook his head: "You go back first...Hey...this little mouse has come out again."

　　 The pupils of the Demon Ancestor contracted, and there was a strange excitement in his voice, and his eyes looked at the endless sky: "Look where you are going this time."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 turned and looked at the Kylin King, the demon ancestor said with scorching eyes: "Want to see who is the culprit that put you in a dangerous situation?"

　　 "The ancestor traced the culprit?" King Qilin was taken aback when he heard the words.

　　 "Although it is not in, it is not far away!" The Mozu whispered: "This time you should be careful not to start the grass and startle the snake. The ant is very cautious, and if there is any wind or grass, it will immediately disappear and disappear."

　　 "If the ancestors don't mind, the subordinates will have to see who is behind the scenes. It's a good pot. The black pot is clever!" King Qilin gritted his teeth.

　　 The demon ancestor laughed loudly, his whole body twisted in the void, turning into a black lotus, curling up the Qilin King and disappearing under the Bodhi tree.

　　 Let’s say that the Demon Ancestor followed the trail all the way, and soon went out of the extreme west, heading southwest: "Southwest!"

　　 "Ancestor, where is the realm of the **** emperor, we will cross the boundary if we go further" Kylin King's voice sounded.

"I knew that it must be those hypocritical gods who played tricks. It must be the **** emperor who played the black hand behind his back. He wanted to provoke me and wait. Otherwise, how could he repeatedly call the ancestor me to be recruited? The world can count the lords of me. , Except for the existence that has been enlightened, there is only the emperor of God." The demon ancestor gritted his teeth, his voice revealed a deep chill: "This time I find your true body, ancestors, I will definitely thwart you and save everyone. Can't help you."

　　 The other party has repeatedly told myself to lose face, and played with myself several times. This is a majestic provocation to myself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How many years?

　　Since he became enlightened, he has been entrenched in the West. Apart from the **** emperor, who would dare to disobey his will?

　　 Shunchang rebelled against death, and the opponent had already stirred his own scale.

　　 "Why haven't you come yet, this time the speed is a bit slow!" Under the yellow sand, Yang Sanyang carefully arranged innate gossip, paying close attention to the fluctuations of the long river of fate.

　　 As usual, the Demon Ancestor should have slapped it and then fight Fengshen. Why is there no movement today?

"Could it be that the Demon Ancestor should be tempered? No! No! I'm afraid it's a big mistake! How could the Demon Ancestor modifier? The other party must have used a certain secret method to trace my deity, but my cultivation level is not enough. It's only awareness!" Yang Sanyang trembled in his heart, only feeling that there seemed to be a big fear constantly approaching.

　　 Without saying a word, he immediately condensed all the energy in his body. Yang Sanyang chanted the Tao Te Ching with a golden thread flowing in his eyes, scanning the changes in the legal net of the heaven and earth. The next moment, I saw the void distorted, and a black lotus emerged from the void, quietly appearing outside the Fengshen territory.

"The Demon Ancestor! He really came, and he personally followed it patiently, but I was very vigilant in my heart, otherwise I would be touched by someone directly. The methods of the gods are really unpredictable and unpredictable. The first two times were the great justice of the Demon Ancestor. I took advantage of it. Once the other party gets serious, I will be in danger!" Yang Sanyang kept admonishing himself in his heart: "Only this time, I will never do such risky things in the future. It is simply too dangerous. You must not do it. If you continue, one day you will bump into the hands of the Demon Ancestor."

　　. . . . .