The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang turned around the Lingtai Fangcunshan, fattened the demon ancestor, and immediately made Yang Sanyang feel at ease, driving the streamer across the desolate wilderness, and could not help but sigh in his heart.

Now that there are ten rooms and nine empty spaces in the entire Great Wilderness, there are many bones everywhere, and there is no way to see the demon spirit that rose up in the sky in the past.

The Great Wilderness World has undergone a major reshuffle, and all the monks whose cultivation bases stepped into the Three Plagues, or the quasi-three Plagues, died seven or eighty-eight.

Hundreds of thousands of years of good fortune have been exhausted in the catastrophe of heaven and earth!

There was a touch of emotion flowing in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he raised his head to look into the distant sky, and occasionally there was a little demon who had just transformed in the place he passed. He looked at the light in the sky with fear, and his whole body was retracted.

"Unexpectedly, I can be considered a big boss in the Great Wilderness now!" Yang Sanyang sighed with emotion, too lazy to continue wandering, now that Great Wilderness has returned to the pre-liberation period, there is nothing worth seeing!

The gate of the mountain was in sight. Even if the Great Desolation and Catastrophe was rolled up, there was a Taiyi Realm Powerful guarding him in Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, which was still safe and sound, and was not affected by the slightest war.

In addition, this place is the hinterland of the gods, and the evil of the demon ancestors will not spread here.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the dizzy Dragon Beard and Styx were thrown under the gate of the mountain. Yang Sanyang walked quickly towards the mountain by himself, and then came to Yujing Mountain. He couldn't help but stop.

Under the Yujing Mountain stands a stone stele on which is carved the "Amitabha Sutra", the supreme Buddhist classic.

At this time, a small, thin figure knelt down in front of the stone tablet, silently chanting Buddhist scriptures and praying continuously.

In response to Amitabha, a word came into his heart: "The saint is here, the disciple is the chief inspector, I only hope that the saint can bless my brother to come back safely, and the disciple will definitely promote the faith for the saint in the future and teach all beings. I hope the Buddha can bless me. Brother came back peacefully..."

There was a squeaky voice, and Yang Sanyang was suddenly stunned. Unconsciously, three thousand years had passed since the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons!

Three thousand years are just around the corner. Between life and death on the battlefield, the passage of time is not noticeable. But for those who are waiting, life is like a year!

Between three thousand years of life and death, for some reason, Yang Sanyang's heart suddenly calmed down looking at the thin figure.

Suddenly fell into silence, he seemed to feel the warmth of home again, and once again saw the familiar figure in the dimness!

The name hidden deepest in my heart: Yeah!

He chose a name like a joke, with a bit of mockery, that name deeply hurt his heart!

For three thousand years, the small radish head is still the small radish head, not the slightest growth.

This is a common problem of innate races. The long life span is naturally very long and the development period is naturally extremely long. With the growth of innate creatures, their strength will gradually increase.

But the growth cycle is too long, so most of the innate beings choose to practice the acquired method, choose to practice acquired supernatural powers, to enhance their strength.

The Great Wilderness is too dangerous. If you want to survive the long years, you may have fallen before you grow up.

Yang Sanyang stared at the young figure in a daze. Through Amitabha's induction, he naturally knew that this figure had been kneeling in front of the statue and reciting Buddhist scriptures for three thousand years.

Slowly stepping forward, Yang Sanyang bent over and patted the back of the head of the small carrot head. The head of the little radish was like a little leopard for an instant, and turned around grinning, "Who dares to hit my brain...Brother...You are finally back! You are finally back!"

Wa's movements stopped, tears rained down, and suddenly plunged into his arms.

Yang Sanyang sighed, in this vast wilderness, several people depended on each other for their lives. Although the race is different, the blood is different, but... but better than brothers and sisters!

Yang Sanyang really regarded her as his sister, an indispensable existence in his life.

"Okay, don't cry, am I back?" Yang Sanyang held Wa in his arms and touched the horns on the top of the other's head.

"You also said that the gods and demons have been robbed for three thousand years. As soon as I closed my eyes, I couldn't help but think in my mind that your beaten soul flew away forever, and then I woke up from my own state! Fortunately, you I'm back after all!" Wa said in a choked voice with red and swollen eyes.

Not far away, Dragon Beard Tiger and Styx ran up, looking at Wa who was throwing in Yang Sanyang's arms, and couldn't help but tease: "Hahaha, how old is he, I am so shameless!"

"Okay, you big-headed tiger, you dare to laugh at me, and I won't teach you my grandma!" Wa got up from Yang Sanyang's arms with a red face, and slapped him.

Styx held the swords in his arms, holding them tightly, standing there with intoxicated eyes. Longbeard and Tiger evaded Wa's arrest and bumped him into a stagger. At this time, he woke up and came to Yang Sanyang: "Brother, is the tribulation of the gods and demons over?"

Yang Sanyang nodded.

"Which one won?" Styx's eyes widened, showing a hint of curiosity.

"Never won! I made a wedding dress for others!" Yang Sanyang looked at the dragon beard and tiger tumbling all over the floor begging for mercy, turned and walked towards the mountain palace.

Bai Ze lay on the rocking chair to tan his belly, Fu Xi kneaded his thighs for Bai Ze with a cheer, and occasionally took the opportunity to pull a bunch of hair off Bai Ze's thighs and hide them in her arms.

Sensing Yang Sanyang's energy, the two turned and looked towards the door.

"You two are comfortable!" Yang Sanyang said irritably.

Hearing what Yang Sanyang said, Bai Ze gurgled and fell from the rocking chair, looking up and down at Yang Sanyang in surprise: "You kid, it's different from before."

"Really? I think so too!" Yang Sanyang walked forward with a smile, lying on the rocking chair.

These two guys are proficient in innate magic, and are unparalleled in easy calculation, and have no worries about their own safety.

"Who won?" Bai Ze curiously said: "The previous war was tragic, the blood from the sky was like a pouring rain, and the Holy Dao Qi machine swept the wilderness, so big."

Yang Sanyang pointed to his thigh, Bai Ze was helpless and could only stretch out his paw to help him hold it.

Yang Sanyang didn't sell Guanzi, and explained the process of the great catastrophe of the gods and demons.

"What?" Bai Ze stopped his movements in amazement: "The Demon Ancestor actually became a semi-sage? Has it been sealed?"

"What's so surprising, I haven't seen you as surprised as the **** emperor fell before!" Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and looked at Bai Ze in surprise.

"What do you know! I expected the death of the **** emperor. Naturally, I was not surprised. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to hide behind to watch the show. I just didn't expect the devil ancestor to survive, not only did he survive, but also It's alive and well!" Bai Ze grabbed his chin: "The three ancestors of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin have gained momentum, and the Great Wilderness is going to be a **** storm."

"It seems something is not good, the gods are in a distressing situation!" Bai Ze stood up, and no longer rubbed his legs for Yang Sanyang, but looked up at the sky, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

The next second, Styx walked in, Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and he saw the two swords in Styx's arms: "Good treasure!"

A walker stepped forward and came to Styx. He wanted to take the treasure in his hand, but was opened by Styx and looked at him vigilantly: "Ancestor, this treasure is the treasure I entrusted to me, you can Don't think about it."

When Bai Ze heard the words, he smiled: "How can it be! How can it be! I just want to see it! Don't be so stingy."

Stygian anti-thief generally looked at Bai Ze: "Wait until I entrust the image to you, and then I will show you the treasure. It is said that the senior brother has successfully entrusted the image to the treasure, and the treasure has derived the forbidden, which is better than my two swords.

"God forbid--" Bai Ze exclaimed, turning around abruptly, staring at him with green eyes.

"Don't even think about it!" Yang Sanyang hummed.

"Let me take a look, you opened my eyes! Patriarch, I have lived for hundreds of millions of years, but I have never seen what a **** forbidden is like!" Bai Ze threw himself into Yang Sanyang's arms, dragging his collar desperately.

"Yes, brother, please open your eyes to us, what exactly is innate **** forbidden!" Fuxi also showed curiosity.

At this time, Wa came from outside and looked at him eagerly.

Yang Sanyang had no choice but to take out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to everyone: "Take it to see, return it to me later!"

Bai Ze grabbed the treasure in one hand, then rushed to the side, unfolding the Tai Chi diagram, and slobbered while looking at the mysterious lines.

Wa and the others also hulled over, Yang Sanyang shook his head, these guys were too immature.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound in his ear, and the Patriarch's words spread in his ear: "Come to my room."

Yang Sanyang immediately stood up when he heard the words, and turned into a retreat to the place where the ancestor preached. Tong'er counted the clouds in the sky boredly, and his eyes were full of lovelessness. Seeing Yang Sanyang coming in, his eyes lit up: "Hey, do you choose to eat the cauldron? Your nephew has lost again?"

"Hey, this is not Daoguo? Your kid is back again?"

When talking, the words run wild, and there are two missing teeth in one mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It looks quite funny.

Yang Sanyang understood Tong'er's words, and looked at the other party with a grin, and his missing teeth made his face twitch.

As if feeling Yang Sanyang's gaze, Tong'er shut up immediately, but said unwillingly: "Too much deception! He didn't feel good!"

"Brother Tong'er, why do you bother?" Yang Sanyang shook his head: "The ancestor told me to go in, and I will talk to the senior brother later."

After speaking, he stepped into the backyard, but saw the ancestor sitting under the banyan tree. The older brother said that he was sitting on the hands of the ancestor, his head swollen into a pig's head, and he couldn't see the original appearance.

The swollen eyes have narrowed into a gap, and the mouth has become two big sausages, this time it is completely broken.

If he hadn't learned the spirit of the senior brother, he would never have believed that the man who was like a jade with abundance of gods before had actually endured this way.

As if he felt Yang Sanyang's gaze, Dao Chuan smiled awkwardly: "That boy is too poisonous. Because of his brother's injury, I won't want to recover in five thousand years! I am afraid I will have no face to see people in the future!"