The Great Talisman

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days are just a few seconds away, but for the eager Styx and Dragon Beard Tiger, they are eager to see through, living like years.

In front of the gossip furnace

Yang Sanyang meditated cross-legged, his body's vitality converged to the extreme, and he kept trying to figure out the innate spiritual treasure in his family's Taishang Dharma.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

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Ruoruuowu's heartbeat sounded continuously, beating continuously in the magic weapon embryo, each beating forty-nine times as a cycle, and suddenly stopped after forty-nine times, fell into silence, and seemed to fall into a reincarnation dormancy.

There is a unique rhythm in those beats and sounds, and it seems that something extraordinary is bred in the heavens and the earth. The sounds are accompanied by the rhyme, which makes people who hear them can't help but become intoxicated.

"Brother! Brother! Forty-ninth is here!"

Yang Sanyang was immersed in Dao Yun, constantly grasping the rhythm of Dao Yun, suddenly a thunderous sound came from his ear, awakening him instantly.

Stygian stood in front of the gossip furnace and looked at him eagerly, while the dragon-bearded tiger was riding on Styx's shoulder, his eyes full of scorching heat.

Looking at the gossip furnace, Baoguang has converged, and there is no more vision. It was like a cave dwelling whose fire had been extinguished, and it was full of cold air.

"What do you shout! What does it look like to shout?" Yang Sanyang glared at Styx with dissatisfaction, then carefully sensed the gossip furnace, stretched out his fingers to make calculations, and nodded: "It is indeed done!"

The tactics in the hand changed, and the next moment I saw an essence converging in the void, Yang Sanyang flicked his fingers, the gossip furnace struck thunder, and two red lights flew from the furnace and passed through the Sunda gate, wrapped in an unparalleled edge, straight Shoot towards Styx.

"Ah~" Long Xihu was startled, and quickly stepped back and jumped behind Yang Sanyang.

Styx’s complexion was calm, and as soon as the two precious lights came out, they had already sensed an opportunity for blood connection, and then the qi in the void changed, and the two precious lights converged all their visions in an instant, and landed directly on Ming. In the arms of the river.

The sword has no sheath, but Styx is not afraid of the sword cut, so he holds the two swords in his arms and looks at it. The two swords are simple and simple, with a dark red light on the sword body, but when you look closely, they are shining brightly, and the sharp edges are shining. Where is the red light?

Styx closed his eyes, his body's vitality changed, and the breath between his mouth and nose echoed with the two swords. In the underworld, he saw a spirit from within the sword flew out and entered Styx’s mouth and nose. Sucking and incorporating it into the law.

"Brother!"

Styx suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with tears in his eyes. When his knees were soft, he wanted to kneel down, but he saw Yang Sanyang's palm flicking in the void, and he held him back: "What are you doing?"

"Senior brother treated me so well! The younger brother has nothing to do with him, so he can only repay the brother's great kindness, and in the future, the younger brother will definitely be the brother's head!" Styx stroked the two long swords in his hands excitedly.

Can you not get excited?

This sword is unusual, it contains unparalleled sharpness, gathering the heaven and earth, and it has been refined by the power of the great road, and it is not more than the innate spirit treasure. The most important thing is that this treasure specializes in killing. If it is concerned with its lethality, I am afraid that ninety-nine percent of the innate spirit treasures in the world will be compared.

And the most important thing is that there are still two sets of swords, the value of which is unimaginable. No wonder Styx is so excited!

Yang Sanyang smiled and said, "They are all brothers of the same discipline, why bother to be so polite!"

Looking at the small turnip head whose murderous intent was condensed into substance, Yang Sanyang sighed in his heart. He knew that Styx had an unknown past, a past full of blood and blood, and an unforgettable past.

Everything, even being alive, is just for revenge!

Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and the four precious lights flew out of the Eight Diagrams furnace, and saw Qingfeng swaying and inserting three feet in front of him, sinking into the rocky mountain, as if tofu.

"Now that the gods of the outside world gather, it is not so easy to escape. You and I might as well practice hard in the mountains, place the treasures in the Dharma, and then go out and try to sneak away!" Yang Sanyang looked at Styx.

Hearing this, Styx nodded, as if holding his wife, sitting in the corner with two swords in his hands and began to use it, entrusting the way.

The dragon beard and tiger's eyes turned steadily behind it, and then stared at the four swords in front of Yang Sanyang with a scorching complexion, and said with a slightly flattering and flattering: "Master, the villain will mine for you, and Styx The credit is generally much. Can you give me one of these four swords? I don't want all of them, just give me one!"

Longbeard's eyes were full of salivation, and his huge head stared at the four swords, with a touch of greed in his eyes.

"Go, you are already a god, if you give the sword to you, it will ruin my sword!" Yang Sanyang glared at Dragon Beard Tiger and slapped his head away: "Don't delay my sword making!"

When the words fell, Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, his body's qi machine was constantly changing, and a chrysanthemum curled up between his mouth and nose, and the qi machine flew out from the four swords of Zhuxian, followed his nose and mouth into the soul, and then toward the body of Lingbao Tianzun Fly away, he was submerged in Lingbao Tianzun's Faxiang in an instant, only to see Lingbao Tianzun's Faxiang trembling slightly, the four qi mechanisms submerged into the dharma's chest, and mixed with the four murderous intents. In an instant, the four murderous intents on his chest seemed to be found. The sustenance is general, completely hidden in the invisible, and can no longer sense half murder.

One after another, Qi Ji kept gathering in Lingbao Tianzun's body, Longbeard and Tiger's face was unhappy: "Why? I work and work hard, without credit and hard work, why I don't have anything?"

Long Xihu's eyes were full of anger and anger: "Unfair! It's really unfair!"

"Next time there will be this kind of dirty work, don't you want to call Xiaoye, I will work for you!" Longbeard looked at Yang Sanyang angrily, and saw the two people practicing in retreat, and the flameless gossip stove, eyes dripping Turning around, quietly rolled up the gossip furnace and walked towards the outside of the cave: "Hmph, if you don't give me the treasure, then I will do it myself!"

As Longbeard and Tiger walked away, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and took a look at Longbeard and Tiger's back, then closed his eyes again, and fell into practice again.

This is inside Buzhou Mountain. The Dragon Beard Tiger can't run away, and the Eight Diagrams Furnace is not afraid of tossing. Yang Sanyang is not afraid that Dragon Beard Tiger will run away.

Time is passing by a little bit, as the materials on the four magic swords are getting less and less, the magic swords on the ground have shrunk in general, but the four Qi machines on Lingbao Tianzun’s chest are getting more and more solid, almost condensed into substance.

The Taiji Tu embryos in the Taiqing Faxiang seem to feel the Qi in Lingbao Tianzun's body. Recently, the Daoyun cycle has become more frequent. It seems to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and want to constantly nurture something.

Time was hurriedly passing, and it was a hundred years in a snap. On that day, Yang Sanyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the four swords that were still halfway in front of him. He couldn't help but frown.

The divine light of the four swords was dim, and it seemed that they had suffered heavy damage. All the energy in the body had been condensed, dim and dull, and most of the essence within it had been sucked away by Yang Sanyang.

In its body, the embryo of Tai Chi figure kept shaking, shaking the Tai Chi Fa's face constantly swaying, and its primordial spirit kept shaking, and it was impossible to fall into the fixed state cultivation.

"It seems to be stimulated by the Qi machine in Lingbao's body. The evolution speed of Taiji Tu is countless times faster. The rhythm is getting stronger and stronger. I am afraid that Taiji Tu is born now!" The powerful Qi shook so that blood flowed out of the Qiqiao.

"Brother, are you okay?" Styx woke up during self-cultivation at this time and noticed Yang Sanyang's disordered aura, and a touch of shock appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Sanyang’s body qi machine was in a state of turmoil, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed in the void. Yin and Yang qi were rotating around his body. If it weren’t pressed by Zhoushan, I’m afraid that qi machine had already risen in the sky at this time, shaking a lot. world.

"Be careful, stay away from me. This is the remaining innate yin and yang, power is not something you can resist!" Yang Sanyang's face changed wildly, his voice was extremely hoarse, and a golden blood spurted out of his mouth, falling in front of him four. Above the sword.

In the body, the Taiqing Dharma and Amitabha made their moves together, trying to hold the aftermath of the treasure when the treasure was born, the infinite Buddha light and the blue light intertwined, Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a dignified touch, and he opened his eyes suddenly: "It seems bad. what!"

The turmoil in the birth of Tai Chi Tu was too great. Yang Sanyang is now fortunate to be suppressed by the power of Bu Zhou Shan, otherwise I am afraid that the aura of the birth of the innate Lingbao will explode.

His Dharma image is different from others. It is not only the entrustment of the Dharma image with two two-day spiritual treasures, but also two congenital spiritual treasures that are re-refined, based on the two innate spiritual treasures~www.wuxiaspot.com~ rebellious congenital existence Refining a treasure.

Xiantian Lingbao was born in the world, and everything is fixed by heaven and earth. If you want to make changes, don't you usurp the power of heaven?

Therefore, if the treasure is born, there must be a disaster!

Yang Sanyang’s eyes flashed with Venus. At this time, the brain was in a state of disorder, and the soul was in a muddle, as if a knife cut, the remaining yin and yang in the embryo of the Tai Chi figure flew out, entangled the soul, and kept training. Its soul.

Fortunately, Yang Sanyang has the body of Sanqing Qi at this time, and the power of the Sanqing Qi theory is even higher than the Yin and Yang two Qi. At this time, he spontaneously entangles with the innate Yin and Yang two Qi, and will continue to escape. The congenital yin and yang two qi that came out were refined and turned into an air mass, curled up in the soul.

From the outside, Yang Sanyang's whole body was upside down and hazy at this time, and the two air currents of black and white turned into a silk cocoon, which was tightly wrapped.

A hazy phantom came out of the stone wall, the **** Houtu's eyes widened, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Sanyang in the silk cocoon, his voice was stagnant, and he said every word: "Congenital Yin and Yang! No... Dao Yin and Yang! How could it be? This way? How could it be in his hands? How could this source of origin appear in the world!"