The Great Talisman

Under the mountain, the **** battle is earth-shaking!

Yang Sanyang and Hou Tu, you look at me and I look at you, staring at you with big eyes, all silent.

"Which camp does Zun God belong to?" Yang Sanyang asked curiously.

"Me? My task is to guard Buzhou Mountain and count as the **** emperor camp!" Houtu's eyes showed a touch of contemplation.

Is it?

Yang Sanyang frowned and raised his head to look at the distant battlefield. At this time, the protoss army, dragons, phoenix and unicorns, and the primordial ten fierce army came, blood was already flowing in the field.

Bu Zhou Shan Nai

The reclusive cave world

Four swords were quietly inserted on the bluestone. With the battle of hundreds of millions of sentient beings, the blood penetrated the soil, and the four swords resonated, emitting a mysterious light, and the rainbow light continued to revolve around the sword, the endless blood essence, Murderous intentions poured into the four swords one after another, and all were swallowed by the four swords.

The essence of the gods and the essence of ordinary creatures were all drawn by the four magic swords and became the nourishment of the sword.

The sword, which had been dimly light, had once again regained its energy and spirit, showing a touch of sharpness, and it continued to whistle in the mountains.

When the catastrophe came, Yang Sanyang felt that his brain was a little unusable, and he didn't know what to think.

He seemed to remember what he had forgotten at the beginning, and now he has forgotten a very important thing.

At that time, the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons suddenly broke out.

I don't know how far the sword will evolve after the blood of hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Houtu looked at Yang Sanyang and felt that this kid was a bit evil, and God knows why the catastrophe is actually related to him!

However, she doesn't think Yang Sanyang can survive the catastrophe! Yang Sanyang's cultivation base was too low, and the catastrophe was slightly affected, and it was turned into ashes.

The battlefield of the gods and demons was so big that Yang Sanyang couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"What do you plan to do next?" Hou Tu looked at him.

"Can the gods send me out of the mountain world?" Yang Sanyang looked at Houtu eagerly.

After hearing this, Houtu shook his head: "Although I have this ability, you have too much karma now, so I dare not get involved with you."

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "Then I can only wait here! After the catastrophe is over, I am trying to escape."

Houtu glanced at Yang Sanyang: "Good luck!"

The words fall, people have disappeared!

"Just leave, really..." Yang Sanyang's eyes were speechless.

At this time, Yang Sanyang looked at the Battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, accompanied by the gathering of the Protoss army and the Demon army. At this time, the field was red, and the thick blood turned into a river, constantly flowing in the mountains.

There was a **** who had fallen, and his blood spilled all over the sky, before being swallowed up by that monster, all of them made that monster. The demon beast gained great mana and supernatural powers, and the whole body was full of energy and directly proclaimed.

Some plant elves acquired the blood of the gods, and instantly transformed into form, and immediately cultivated magical powers.

This is a calamity and good luck!

The blood of the gods feeds back countless sentient beings in the Great Thousand World. At this time, countless sentient beings in the Great Thousand World are responding to the catastrophe, or they may be transformed by chance.

"Huh~"

Yang Sanyang suddenly moved his heart and suddenly raised his head to look at the battlefield. The next moment his pupils shrank sharply: "Temang, the **** Kylin tribe, brought my ancestor my fire-penetrating pearl and Dingfeng Dan to the battlefield!"

Yang Sanyang's heart beats wildly, and he feels like a dog!

That Ding Fengzhu is on the battlefield, do you want to get it back, or let it go up and down in the battlefield?

Yang Sanyang was in a dilemma, and his eyes showed a dignified look: "Are the guys of the Qilin clan have no brains? How can treasures such as Dingfeng Pill not be kept in the clan for inheritance purposes?"

Yang Sanyang's voice was full of anger, and he raised his head and looked at the distant sky: "I'm pooh, a group of unicorn pigs! My pooh!"

Yang Sanyang scanned the battlefield with his eyes, eagerly sensing the direction of Dingfeng Dan, but he dared not step out of the cave.

"No! No!" Suddenly Yang Sanyang was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply: "How can Dao Yuan appear on the battlefield?"

When he was sensing Dingfeng Pill, he actually sensed the aura of Dao Yuan!

Do you want to go out?

There was a hint of contemplation in Yang Sanyang's eyes, then he shook his head, and a white light flashed in his eyes: "Even if I go out, I can't change the ending. I can only put myself in. Daoyuan relies on the Phoenix Clan, and Daoyi is behind the Qilin Clan. There must be a Qilin behind them. The clan master guards, there will be no major danger. On the contrary, if I go out rashly, I will definitely suffer disaster."

Yang Sanyang is very calm, and since he has practiced too much, he feels that he is a little calmer than himself.

On the battlefield

Daoyuan and Daoyi panting and killed a protoss monk in front of him, his body limp in the mud of the battlefield, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Surrounding the two of them, a master of Qilin clan guarded them, and they fought **** battles with the protoss army.

"Brother, how are you?" Dao Yuan looked at Daoyi with a pair of eyes.

Daoyi shook his head. He is the young master of the Qilin tribe, and naturally there is no shortage of masters around him.

A corpse of a jade unicorn fell out, splashed with blood and splashed the two faces.

"Damn it!" Seeing the Qilin clan master fall, moral justice bit his teeth.

Dao Yuan was about to say something. Suddenly, his eyes stopped and he looked at the body of the jade unicorn. Two golden beads slowly slipped from the scales of the jade unicorn and floated on the plasma.

Daoyi cursed, as if he had noticed something wrong with Dao Yuan. Following Dao Yuan's gaze, he also saw the two Dingfeng Dan and Pihuozhu.

In an instant, the morality and justice brain went blank, and then the thoughts in his heart turned, and his expression was astonished: "How can the Dingfeng Pill and Pihuozhu appear here?"

While talking, he wanted to take the two beads.

Daoyuan stretched out his palm, and two precious orbs flew up and fell into his hands, making Daoyi's body stiff.

"Brother, you really did that thing. When the third elder disappeared and disappeared suddenly, I had doubts in my heart!" Dao Yuan looked at the two orbs in his hand, with a touch of loss in his eyes.

"Sister, listen to me, I really don’t know about this! The three elders must have stolen the orb and wanted to please my father and gain the blessing of the Qilin clan! I sweared in front of you at that time, I I can't make a joke with my own life!" The moral voice was full of eagerness.

Daoyuan nodded when he heard the words, and he agreed with the moral statement. The Daoyuan Oath was the best proof.

"Since I found it, I will return the Dingfeng Pill. I already owe the younger brother too much, and I don't want to owe her anything!" Dao Yuan wanted to put the Dingfeng Pill and Pihuo Pearl in his arms.

"Junior sister, wait a minute!" Daoyi stopped Daoyuan's actions: "At the moment of the Great Tribulation of the Gods and Demons, how many people can a fixed wind pill and a fire pill help survive the calamity? How many masters of the Bailing and Qilin tribes will help? In this killing, every bit of strength is extremely precious. Dingfeng Dan and Pihuozhu are incredible treasures for my tribes, but for Dao Guo, they are just two hanging on the wall. The bead is simply a secret cast of the pearl."

"Junior sister, you give me the Dingfeng Pill and the Fire-preparing Orb. In this killing, I don’t know how many people from the Qilin tribe will survive because of this. When the killing is over, I will personally return the Dingfeng Pill and the Fire-preparing Orb To Junior Brother Daoguo, how about?" Daoyi looked at Daoyuan earnestly, and pointed to the desperate Qilin clan powerhouse on the battlefield: "Junior sister, my Qilin clan countless sons died to protect your Bailing clan, my Qilin clan has no complaints. Now this Dingfeng Dan and Pihuozhu can save those erlangs who died in battle, Junior Sister...Could it be that the iron stone has a heartless heart? Is it that so many desperately defending your Kirin clan erlang, can not touch the iron stone of Junior Sister Hearted?"

Daoyuan was silent when he heard the words, watching the fighting battle not far away, countless Qilin tribes continued to protect the Bailing monks, their cheeks twitched, and the palms of Dingfeng Dan's hands were slowly loosened: "Brother promised me, When the wind pill and fire bead are used up, they must be returned to Junior Brother Dao Guo. This is what we owe him!"

Daoyi took the Dingfeng Dan, turned around and handed it to the monk of the Qilin tribe: "Send the orb back quickly and help the tribe's son Lang cross the robbery."

Then his face solemnly looked at Dao Yuan: "Junior Sister, don't you believe in me?"

Dao Yuan slowly lowered his head when he heard the words, with a touch of sadness in his eyes, raised his head and looked at the void in the distance, and couldn't help sighing leisurely.

The entire Bailing tribe is blessed by the Qilin tribe, what can she say?

Could it be that the group of Qilin tribe erlangs were desperately dying in front of them?

Without saying anything, Daoyuan turned to kill on the battlefield.

As for why the two should appear on the battlefield?

One is the young master of the Kylin clan, and the other is the princess of the Bailing clan. There is no choice!

If they are ordinary people, they may take refuge in the mountains, but they have no choice!

Race has given them a sense of temperament, but also given them responsibility.

distance

The starry sky collapsed, countless powerful people gathered, and murderous intent was constantly stagnating between heaven and earth.

There was a solemn look in Yang Sanyang's eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking towards the distant sky, the whole person was silent.

The battlefield was chaotic, and he felt the energy of Dao Yuan and morality. Although he was anxious, he did not dare to take a step out of the cave.

He is now entangled in karma, if he is close to Dao Yuan, I am afraid that the other party will die faster!

He is the fuse of the Great Tribulation. Once he intervenes and enters the battlefield, he is truly dead.

"I only hope that the Qilin Clan can give some strength, and morality can protect the Dao Yuan, otherwise..." Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, he was unable to protect himself, how could he care about others?

Lingtai Fangcun in the mountains

Bai Ze carried his hands and looked in the direction of Mount Bu Zhou, his eyelids kept shaking: "What a tragic battle, thanks to my clever ancestors, otherwise I'm afraid that things will be troublesome. Such a catastrophe, whoever dares to rush in is ten deaths. No life, ancestor, I am not so stupid. In the final catastrophe, I don’t know if the kid’s plan is finished!"

ps: Thanks to classmate "pingchuwu" for the three million rewards.