The Great Talisman

　　 Yang Sanyang did not know the name of this tree, nor did he need to know its name.

　　 The jade tree is full of flowers, crystal clear like a beautiful jade, there seems to be thunder light flowing in its torso, and it seems that there are clouds flowing.

　　 The branches and leaves on this tree are not luxuriant, there are only a few branches with golden leaves hanging on them.

　　 The thickness of the torso thumb is as thick as the whole torso from top to bottom, as if it was measured by the Creator.

Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm and grasped the five-meter tall tree, his tentacles were as warm as jade, and then he suddenly exerted force, following the law of the underworld to exert force, only to hear a crisp sound, the trunks were all together. The root was broken, and it was held in his hand.

　　 The branches on the trunk withered and shrank instantly, falling to the ground and turning into ash, leaving only the bare torso, which was looked at by Yang Sanyang in his hand.

　　 Looking at the roots in the soil, they are still alive, and there will be new torso brewing out in the future.

　　 The whole pole is like a jade cast, and the tentacles are warm and moist. Even if the autumn wind is cold, it still doesn't feel cold.

　　 I measured it, the trunk is quite heavy, I'm afraid it doesn't weigh a hundred catties.

　　 Yang Sanyang picked up the pole and turned back to the tribe. On the way, countless beasts stared at him, if it weren't for the torch, I'm afraid it would have rushed up and turned it into dust.

　　 Back to the tribe, Yang Sanyang carefully drilled a hole with the keel on the top of the trunk, then threaded the fishing line through it, and fastened it according to the button in the memory of later generations.

　　 "Boom~"

　　 The sky is falling in disorder, and the ground is springing up with golden lotus.

The power of the great avenue, which is slightly weaker than the trapped fairy rope, came, poured all the rods into the fishing rod in his hand, and then the material form of the fishing rod changed, and the mysterious lines were derived in the fishing rod, and the hemp rope turned into crystal clear. The fishing line and the hook are also turned into jade, the three are integrated under a mysterious power, and they are no longer separated from each other.

The law of 　　 was derived from its origin, submerged in the center of its forehead, and was swallowed and melted by Skynet.

　　 "This?" Yang Sanyang was a little surprised. The power and merit of the great avenues are too worthless. I don't know how to make a fishing rod by myself. What inspires the way of heaven and promotes the evolution of heaven.

　　 The vision rushed into the sky, covering a radius of fifty li, provoking the prying of countless gods from the outside world, but it did not move.

　　 This is the place of Taiyi and Taiyin Nirvana, it is not worth the risk of everyone to mix it up. And everyone only thought that the treasure was born, perhaps related to the two gods, and would never think of Yang Sanyang.

　　Countless gods from the outside world cast their gazes, staring at the ground with a gloomy and uncertain color, and a touch of contemplation appeared in their eyes.

　　 "Good treasure!" Yang Sanyang stroked the fishing rod. The treasure himself couldn't understand at all. The rune derived from it gradually disappeared, and he now vaguely understood the magical effect of this object.

　　 Looking at the fishing rod, the fishing line kept shrinking, turning into the size of a meter, and even the fishing rod turned into about 1.5 meters.

The origin of the fishing rod was integrated into the skynet, and Yang Sanyang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. When he flicked the fishing rod, he saw the fishing line stretch and hooked a piece of bear meat not far away. Then he flicked his wrist and saw the void twisting and rippling. , The fishing line sank into the void and disappeared without a trace.

　　 Over the big river

　　 The void was rippling slightly, and then only a sound of the river was heard, and a fishing line was inserted into the river from the void without knowing where it came from.

　　 "Wow!"

Smelling the **** smell in the river, countless big fish galloped over and wanted to swallow the bait. At this moment, a demon wind rolled up, shocking countless fish and shrimps running around, and then the demon wind wrapped the bait and swallowed it. Down.

　　 "Hey, the fishing line is shaking, and some prey is hooked!" Yang Sanyang moved in his heart, suddenly dragged the fishing line, but saw the fishing line stretched straight, and a huge force came, and he couldn't help it.

　　 "Bitterness!"

　　 In the big river, a soft-shelled turtle the size of a pot was looking up at the sky with grief and anger. A silk thread stretched out of its mouth and plunged into the void in the dark, not knowing where it went.

　　 This old tortoise has practiced for 4,800 years and is a general of the Water Mansion. He just accidentally smelled the real dragon, and only felt that the flesh and blood contained the essence of real dragon. As long as he swallowed it, he could evolve again.

　　Who knows that a mouthful of bait swallowed, but evolution did not happen, but was hooked on the upper jaw by a sharp edge. The sharp edge was so weird that it had imprisoned all the magical powers of his own, and wanted to pull himself somewhere in the dark.

　　 The old turtle has already started to cultivate spiritual wisdom to become a demon. Of course he is not stupid. Knowing that he is being calculated by others, he hastily used his strength to struggle.

　　 "What a big turtle!" Yang Sanyang sat in the cave, thinking in his heart. For some reason, he could see all the sights of the fish hook in a radius of one hundred meters, and all of them flowed in his mind.

I saw Skynet flow in its spirit, and then projected along the fishing rod, mapped to the fishing hook with a radius of one hundred meters. It seems that the void suppressed the hundred meters, and the invisible laws of the silk net flowed, confining the old turtle’s magical powers. Even Yang Sanyang had a feeling that he could control everything in the land shrouded by the law of Skynet projection.

　　 "bang~"

　　 Void trembling, the old tortoise flew out of the river out of thin air and fell in front of Yang Sanyang.

　　 "Shenwei!!!"

The old turtle looked horrified, his eyes were full of hurriedly staring at the void, and then he saw Yang Sanyang who was sitting on the stone platform with a fishing rod. The fishing line in his mouth stretched into the opponent's hand, and then he bite Yang Sanyang fiercely without saying anything. go with.

　　 "idiot!"

　　 Yang Sanyang's palm flicked, and the fishing rod suddenly flicked. The old tortoise screamed and was thrown heavily to the ground. For a while, he became dizzy and couldn't help himself.

　　 Thousands of catties of old tortoise fell under the fishing rod, as if there was nothing heavy, letting Yang Sanyang handle it.

　　 "This old turtle seems to have become a climate, and there is the light of wisdom in his eyes!" Yang Sanyang stared at the old turtle, his eyes full of solemnity.

　　Monster!

　　 This is the second monster he caught with his own hands.

　　 in the cave

The primitives looked dull and looked at the old tortoise that appeared out of nowhere. Yang Sanyang's mouth was sneered and exuded in an offensive tone. The primitives got the order and held their'spears' and pierced the old turtle. go with.

　　 The old tortoise changed color suddenly, and quickly shrank his head, but Yang Sanyang pulled the fishing line to pull his head out of the tortoise shell.

　　 "噗嗤~"

　　 The old tortoise had no time to react, and had been nailed to the ground by the ‘spear’, staring at Yang Sanyang intently with his eyes.

With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang's palm flicked, the fish hook broke away from the old turtle’s mouth, fishing for an illusory old turtle, and a gleaming inner alchemy flew out, and then the inner alchemy was absorbed by the fish hook, and an inexplicable force flowed. , Poured into Yang Sanyang's body.

　　 "So comfortable~" Yang Sanyang couldn't help screaming out comfortably. The aura was fleeting, hidden in the depths of his bones, turning into a rich congenital qi, adding to its congenital origin.

　　 With a thought in his heart, the fishing rod disappeared from his hand and disappeared.

　　 Yang Sanyang stood up and stared at the old tortoise on the ground, even if your thousand-year-old great demon was imprisoned by the **** channel method, it was nothing but fish.

It was impossible to open the old tortoise, and there was not such a big pot in the tribe. To meet the awe-inspiring gazes of the primitive people, Yang Sanyang simply directed the crowd to dig a large hole outside the cave and burn it with red The charcoal fire directly buried the old turtle in the big pit.

　　 "Monster beast! This is definitely a monster beast!" Yang Sanyang stood on the edge of the big pit, recalling the inner alchemy that he had fished out, with a solemn eye.

　　 is worthy of the blessing of the Dadao, and it is extraordinary when it is shot, and he successfully caught an old turtle.

　　 The old tortoise is too big, and everyone has been bored with charcoal fire all morning before pulling it out of the mud.

　　 The old tortoise was completely cooked, Yang Sanyang looked at the old tortoise’s eyes, like two jade stones, without the slightest heat.

　　 dug out the two eyes and held them in his hands for a while, exuding shining light like a gem.

　　 The male hercules in the tribe pulled the old tortoise’s shell forcefully, and then saw the old tortoise’s shell split into two, and a burst of meaty smell came out. For some reason, it made people feel an unprecedented sense of hunger.

　　 Everyone was already full in the morning, but at this time there was still thunder in the belly, and it was shocking to bulge. It was a kind of hunger that originated from instinct.

　　 The eyes of the primitive people have begun to glow green, if it is not for the majesty of Yang Sanyang~www.wuxiahere.com~, I am afraid that everyone has already jumped on it.

　　 Yang Sanyang handed the old tortoise’s eyes to ‘Yeah’ unhurriedly, signaled to swallow it, and then slowly stepped forward, tore off the old tortoise’s liver, and handed it to his mother.

　　 After tearing off the old turtle’s kidney and a large piece of meat, he just withdrew.

　　 Yang Sanyang retired, and all the primitive people all leaned forward, and according to the obscure mid-step hierarchy, the meat of the old tortoise was divided.

　　 As for primitive people with insufficient status, they can only swallow saliva.

Yang Sanyang sensed the turtle meat in his abdomen, his eyes lightened: "Sure enough, it feels exactly the same as the big fish's blood was swallowed at the beginning. This old turtle really has become refined. After swallowing the old turtle's flesh, a stream of heat rises. , Soon disappeared."

"The essence of this old turtle is nothing compared to the big fish. The feeling that the big fish brings lasts for a full night, and the heat flow this old turtle brings is just a moment!" Yang Sanyang Standing up and walking out of the cave, he ignored the food in the cave. Instead, he turned and walked towards the altar not far away. The old priest knelt in the mud, his body trembling, and his hair wet with sweat.

　　 "Papa~"

　　 The huge leaves wrapped the meat and fell in front of the high priest. Yang Sanyang looked at the old priest with a pair of eyes.

　　 "Guru~"

　　 The smell of meat came out, and the abdomen roared. The old priest raised his head and glanced at Yang Sanyang with his muddy eyes, then lowered his head and sobbed and stuffed the kidney into his mouth.

　　 Seeing the old priest swallowing his kidney, Yang Sanyang sighed, patted the old priest's shoulder, and then turned away.

　　 He can't stop the opponent, nor can he interrupt the opponent's persistence, all he can do is that, nothing more!

　　 hope to swallow the kidney of the monster beast, so that his body will not be dragged down.