The Great Talisman

The **** emperor stared anxiously at the three ancestors of the dragon, phoenix and unicorns. At this time, the three ancestors were expressionless, but chose to keep retreating. He was extremely afraid of the yin and yang ancestors who wanted to die together and did not dare to intervene.

The Devil Ancestor’s world-destroying mill is very powerful, but no matter how powerful the treasure is, it cannot deter a person who regards death as home and wants to die.

The Great Mill can kill the yin and yang ancestors, but it can't kill the yin and yang ancestors who want to die together in just a few breaths.

At this time, the ancestor of Yin and Yang hugged the world-destroying mill with a grim expression, his eyes fixed on the demon ancestor: "In the beginning, there was a god, and the gods are the same! I am not a shame to the gods! The gods must not be destroyed in my hands! Never!"

The voice was horrified, crazy, and stern. At this time, the consciousness of the ancestors of Yin and Yang had been wiped out in the extreme sublimation, only the obsession was muttering in his mouth.

"Go away! Give me away to the ancestor! You madman! You madman!" The devil ancestor's eyes were full of horror, and there was a touch of horror in his voice, constantly urging the extinction of the world, and wanted to bounce the yin and yang ancestors. .

But at this time, the **** emperor, patriarch, and the gods of the gods all made their moves, raised their heads and looked at the distant sky, with a touch of excitement in their eyes, running all the gods channels, and constantly suppressing the magical powers of the demon ancestors, forcing him to distract him. , Resisting everyone's attack.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin three ancestors are willing to come in to help him resolve the entanglement of the gods, he may still have a chance to get rid of the yin and yang ancestors.

Pity!

"Boom~~~"

There was a loud noise and the void vibrated, rolling up the sound of earth-shaking explosions, the world was in chaos, and the sea of ​​laws was boiling.

The terrifying storm rolls up, and wherever it passes by the demons or the gods, everything is wiped out.

Yang Sanyang could see clearly from the depths of the earth, that terrifying wave rolled up the law storm, tearing the law heaven, the vast and endless storm rolled in all directions, and the terrifying wave of strangulation was rolled up wherever it passed.

Under the golden fairy, the ashes are gone!

The wave spread to a tenth of the battlefield, and the vastness billowed like a galaxy upside down, and the end was very magnificent.

In an instant, the vast and infinite karma rolled up and condensed into substance, like the karma of a river flowing to Yang Sanyang.

Or, as if it were glue, with a sticky glue, it rolled toward Yang Sanyang from nothingness, making its shaky last breath, at this time, it was like a residual fire in the wind, and it might be extinguished at any time.

Fortunately, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian exudes suction, actively pulling the karma of the void, and becoming the nourishment of the embryo of Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

"Obviously the person killed by the ancestors of Yin and Yang, why count on me? Why!" Yang Sanyang looked at the sky speechlessly, his eyes full of innocence.

What can he do?

What can he do?

He is innocent!

The ancestor of Yin and Yang killed about one-tenth of the creatures in the Great Wilderness. Why should this karma be counted on his head?

The immense karma is imminent, that is the karma of one-tenth of the creatures in the Great Wilderness, even if the Four Swords of Zhu Xian help to share it, it is absolutely uncomfortable.

Within the four sword embryos, a touch of aura is intertwined and entangled, the innate indestructible aura is derived, and the auras of the innate **** forbidden continue to spread in the embryo.

It's just that the nutrients in the embryo are not enough, and the innate divine forbidden brewing is not so interesting!

"If the creatures in the battlefield are losing 50%, with 50% causal karma, then the innate **** forbidden may be derived?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of dignity, and he raised his head to look at the distant sky. The smoke and dust clouded the entire sky and enveloped the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain, and the original fight suddenly stopped.

The heaven and the earth are quiet, and the battlefield is screaming to kill the sky and the galaxy. At this time, there is a quiet and dead silence. Everyone stopped in the smoke and dust, sniffing the **** air in the air, and a pair of eyes were filled. Inexplicable yearning, yearning for life.

Everyone is seizing the time to recover their spirits, this is a rare respite!

"The gods and demons are doing evil! How many people died in the Great Wilderness for selfishness?" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, looking at the pair of tired eyes, the body full of terrifying and hideous wounds, and there was a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

too frightening! Terrible!

Countless monsters were licking their wounds, and some of the monsters' eyes showed solemnity. They looked up at the sky, and their tired eyes seemed to be filled with bleak lifelessness, sadness and desolation, and became the main theme.

Yang Sanyang remained silent, looking towards the battlefield with a pair of eyes.

The Great Mill of Extinction is embedded in the towering Tianzhu of Buzhou Mountain. At this time, the demon ancestor is standing in the void with his bridle, and his clothes are tattered, as if it were modified. For the essence.

Not far from looking at one side, the **** emperor was also in disarray at this time, and suffered such a shock. Although the **** emperor was not facing the yin and yang ancestors, he was absolutely uncomfortable.

The light from the whip pierced into the soil dimly, and it was better not to be considered as the ancestor, but the luster of the measuring ruler in his hand was dim, and it was obvious that he had suffered severe damage.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the distant sky, his eyes revealed a touch of solemnity. At this time, the qi machine of the demon ancestor was severely injured, and the mysterious qi machine that had been blessed in his body was continuously dissipated.

Originally, he had already touched the foot of the door, but at this time he retreated, obviously suffering a heavy blow.

The Gunkiller was missing and disappeared on the battlefield of Buzhou Mountain. The explosion of the Gunkiller must have also suffered an impact.

The law of heaven is revived, suppressing the air mechanism between the heaven and the earth, the sea of ​​law is constantly stable, and the sky is scattered with smoke and dust at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the dust settled, everyone felt uncomfortable, and suffered an unprecedented hit.

The blood-red dust drifted in the sky, it was countless creatures that fell, turned into dust in the explosion, and became the nourishment of the great wilderness.

Countless protoss and demons are broken and ruined, and creatures without arms, legs, eyes, and noses are rolling on the ground, and their voices are full of misery.

"what……"

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"I want to die with you!"

"..."

The tragic murderous intent ran through the sky, the void was stagnant, the wailing sound rolled up from all directions, the overwhelming karma, cause and effect seemed to be rolling rivers, rolling towards Yang Sanyang.

The compassion that Yang Sanyang originally had in his heart was wiped out by that endless karma.

The Demon Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was filled with endless anger, his palm stretched out, and the World Exterminating Dharma returned to his feet.

With a sound of "swish~", the dimly lustrous sharpshooter flew back, rolled up from nowhere, and fell into the hands of the demon ancestor.

Whether it is a **** emperor or demon ancestor, or even the aloof innate gods, there is no fluctuation in their eyes, and it seems that they don't see all the tragedies on the battlefield.

"No wonder, this era is called: The Era of the Gods. This is the twilight of the gods. The gods created such a massacre, and all the creatures in the great wilderness world will be destroyed. This is damaging their own energy! This era! After that, the gods will withdraw from the battlefield and will no longer be the protagonist between the heaven and the earth!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of understanding.

The gods were originally born for the heaven and the earth, and they were born to nurture and hold the authority of the heaven and are blessed by the heaven and the earth. However, after this catastrophe, the great famine has been destroyed for hundreds of millions of years, and the new home that Tiandao has managed so hard to manage has been smashed, and it has been messed up. You say that Tiandao can not be angry?

An Neng is not angry?

The way of heaven gave birth to the creatures of the Great Wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, but at this time they were smashed by people, and hundreds of millions of years of hard work were destroyed. What do you call the way of heaven?

The birth of every creature is the painstaking effort of heaven!

God is angry!

"The gods alone have the aura of heaven and earth. After this catastrophe, the aura of heaven and earth will no longer care for the gods alone. In Dahuang, the rain and dew will be covered. This is the opportunity for all living beings to rise! The era of the gods is over! Maybe there will be some blessings reserved, But there are definitely not many, and will not become the protagonist of the Great Wilderness!" Yang Sanyang understood clearly in his heart.

Vitality is paved with flesh and blood!

The flesh and blood and resentment of the trillions of sentient beings in the Great Wilderness have written a new chapter for later beings. If they can survive the catastrophe, the acquired creatures in the field will practice smoothly in the future and replace the gods.

This is a catastrophe! It is also great luck!

The gods are blessed, how can they not know the number of days?

But do the gods have a choice?

At this time, the gods had no choice. The Demon Ancestor wanted to kill them, and everyone couldn't wait for the other side to cut themselves.

God Emperor has no choice! He is incompatible with Mozu!

Where is the devil?

He wants to preach! He has already stepped into the doorstep, he must preach!

If I have never seen the light, maybe I can endure the darkness!

If he had not seen the mighty power of the saint, he might be able to take into account the overall situation, put off the dispute, and think of a way to survive the calamity smoothly!

But he has no choice!

Seeing the power of the saint, how can he give up?

The saint is constantly using his hands and feet to give eye medicine to the two races, and then delaying, I am afraid that he will gradually lose himself and the initiative in the saint's non-interesting means, and can only be eroded by the saint step by step~www. wuxiaspot.com~ Then died in the hands of a saint.

Moreover, the **** emperor has also grown too fast in these years, and it is almost frightening. He must never give the **** emperor a chance to grow.

One blow will determine the universe and the outcome!

"Roar~~~"

The demon ancestor looked up to the sky and roared: "You and other humble people dare to hurt my real body, you all deserve to die! You all deserve to die!"

The golden blood flowed on the Demon Ancestor's chest, and it was obvious that the previous blow had severely damaged the Demon Ancestor.

A true God of Great Luo blew himself up and gave up all chances of resurrection, and pulled the Demon Ancestor down from the high clouds to a starting line with everyone.

"I want you to die! I want you to die!" The magic ancestor pierced the gun, and even directly killed the group of gods in the golden fairy realm below.

Kill the gods, seize the good fortune of the gods, and repair your own injuries!

Mozu is not stupid, he knows what he should do now!