The Great Talisman

　　 Since the big brother Dao Chuan left, he has stood alone on the top of the mountain, his eyes are looking towards the south of the sky, and he has not spoken for a long time.

　　 All the disciples in the mountain gate have already descended the mountain, and the whole spiritual platform sanctuary is empty and deserted.

　　 "The catastrophe is approaching, the spirit of the mountain is exhausted!" Yang Sanyang showed a touch of emotion in his eyes, and a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

　　 This is the definite number!

　　 This is fate!

　　 on the unicorn cliff

　　 Daoyi looked at the newsletter with a gloomy expression, turned to look at Princess Yinfeng: "He's dead!"

　　 Yinfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, his eyes were slightly surprised, and after a long time, he said: "As I expected. Fangcunshan in Lingtai is the Daluo dojo, and what happens is no exception."

　　 "Let's send troops! I'm going to invite ancestors!" Daoyi turned and walked towards the depths of Qilin Cliff.

　　 On the top of Yujing Mountain, the Patriarch walked out from a distance with a pale face: "You are not leaving?"

　　 "I have to look at it, and advance and retreat together with the Lingtai Fangcunshan! And...the gods and demons can't stop me from the big catastrophe, let alone the mere Kylin and Phoenix tribes!" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor.

　　 The ancestor was noncommittal and did not persuade Yang Sanyang to leave because the other party made a lot of sense.

　　 Lingtai Fang Cunshan can't trap him!

　　 "The future road, you have to go on your own!" The Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang.

　　 Yang Sanyang hesitated slightly when he heard the words, and looked at the ancestor: "If you can ask the saint to take action, the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn will not dare to be presumptuous."

　　 "No, Fang Cunshan's aura of Nirvana is also my chance!" The Patriarch shook his head.

　　 "It's just a pity that this mountain will be destroyed for hundreds of millions of years!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of regret.

　　 Yang Sanyang talked with the ancestor for half a month, and suddenly saw a murderous intent from a distance rushing towards the night, a mighty and evil spirit rolling towards the Lingtai Fangcunshan.

　　 An army of millions of Qilin and Phoenix tribes came from the horizon, and the sacred realm of Lingtai was surrounded by dripping water.

　　 The two spirits of the real God of Great Luo were firmly locked on Fang Cunshan behind the army, and it seemed that they could be shot at any time.

　　 "Come on! But soon!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

　　 "I have always done one, otherwise, wouldn't it appear that my spiritual platform is weak!" The ancestor held the measuring ruler in his hand and looked into the distance blankly.

　　 With a wave of the big sleeve, Yujingshan Daoyuan, Baize, Fuxi, Styx, as well as the refining and refining apricot and yellow flags were all put into their sleeves.

　　 Nuo Da Lingtai Fang Cun Shan, only the Patriarch and himself are left.

　　 As for speaking, he has never seen him come back since the Great Tribulation.

　　 "A disciple seeks moral justice"

　　 Amidst the army, a moral voice sounded, but a figure walked out from the horizon and stopped two hundred meters away.

　　 "Dorality, why did you lead the army to encircle Fangcunshan in Lingtai? Is it because you want to rebel and fail?" Yang Sanyang stepped forward with a cold face, "Patron, do you dare to be presumptuous?"

　　 Wouldn’t it be a shame to ask the patriarch to have a dialogue with moral justice?

　　 It is necessary for Yang Sanyang to stand up at this time.

　　 Hearing Yang Sanyang’s words, moral justice swept across the bleak and deserted Fang Cun Mountain, with a touch of remembrance in his eyes, and then looked at the patriarch: "The disciple is a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain in Lingtai, and even the young master of the Kylin clan. Please forgive the disciple for being rude and not being courteous."

"Lingtai Fangcunshan teaches you the avenue of cultivation, protects you for 100,000 years, and the Patriarch has preached for you for 100,000 years. You wolf-hearted fellow, you are simply an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf! It is ridiculous to see Patriarch not polite! Bah, we are ashamed to be with you!" Yang Sanyang has sharp teeth.

"An ant! Patriarch actually accepted you as a barbarian introductory, and I lost my identity by humiliation!" Daoyi smiled coldly, glared at Yang Sanyang, and then looked at Patriarch: "This trip of the disciple represents the Qilin clan, and Patriarch can certainly forgive the disciple's difficulties. "

　　 "What's the matter with you?" The Patriarch swept over the millions of troops unhurriedly, and to be honest, he really didn't pay attention to the millions of troops.

　　 No matter how many ants, they are also ants!

　　 "Ask the ancestor to close the square inch of the spiritual platform and walk away into the void, so that the sacred place of the spiritual platform will return to nature!" Moral and righteous eyes stared at the ancestor.

　　 "Your ability is also derived from Fang Cun Mountain in Lingtai, but you don't care about the grace of Fang Cun Mountain in Lingtai. Now you actually offend Fang Cun Mountain in Lingtai..." The Patriarch looked at the moral righteousness indifferently.

　　 Dao Yi heard the words and was silent, then pulled up his robe, knelt down on his knees: "The disciple thanked the ancestor for his preaching, and has since retired from Lingtai Fangcunshan, and has no relationship with Lingtai Fangcunshan! With this worship, I will cut off the teacher!"

　　 "Oh? Retire from Lingtai Fangcunshan? Your talents are all passed down from Lingtai Fangcunshan. If you quit, it won't be impossible. It's just that you are capable of chasing it back!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

　　 Moral and righteous glanced at Yang Sanyang with contempt: "A trivial barbarian, you deserve to talk to me?"

　　 turned his head to look at the ancestor: "This is what the ancestor meant?"

　　 Patriarch smiled and shook his head: "No matter, I don't bother to care about you. Since you said to quit the teacher's school, once you pay the teacher's grace, you and I will know the cause and effect."

　　 Daoyi knocked his head again, and then slowly stood up: "Patriarch Gaoyi."

　　 "It's cheaper for him!" Yang Sanyang gritted his teeth with hatred, he really had never seen such a shameless person.

　　 "What did the ancestor propose to this seat just now?" Moral looked at the ancestor blankly.

　　 The ancestor heard the words and glanced at moral justice: "What's your identity? You deserve to talk to me? It's almost the same to call the old unicorn behind you."

　　 Daoyi's face turned red when he heard the words, but he couldn't speak. He just clenched his fists, and said coldly: "I don't know how to promote!"

　　 The words fell, the figure receded, and quickly descended into the army behind.

　　 The void is distorted, and the Qilin King and Fengzu come together and descend on the scene. The Qilin King's body was heroic and mighty. He raised his head and looked at the figure in the distance. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "What do you think of my son's previous proposal?"

"Hehe, after all, I will have to do one!" The Patriarch's face was cold, not salty and not indifferent: "Warning all beings from the ten directions, this square inch mountain is not so easy to obtain! Even if you want to seize our Fang inch mountain, There is a price!"

　　 The ancestor's words were full of coldness, then he mocked and held the measuring ruler in his hand.

　　 "Oh? You have been severely injured by the Killing Spear, but you don't know how much you have left!" King Qilin said unhurriedly.

　　 With his palm stretched out, a large mountain was held in his hand.

　　 "The gods are majestic and cannot be humiliated!" The Patriarch gave a cold smile, turned and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Are you sure?"

　　 "It's just a chicken and dog!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and Tai Chi was held in his hand.

　　 The ancestor laughed when he heard the words, and the next moment he weighed the sky ruler in his hand to fight the Qilin King and Feng Zu, and a great battle broke out.

　　 "Kill him! Capture the evil animal to me, I will cramp and peel it!" Daoyi saw Yang Sanyang. At this time, the two hated the old and the new, and the enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

　　The decisive battle between the ancestor and the Qilin King and Fengzu is not something everyone can intervene. At this time, Daoyi's face was savage, and a pair of eyes fell on Yang Sanyang's body.

Yang Sanyang smiled softly, "Naughty animal, there is a way to heaven, you don’t go, there is no way to hell, you surrender yourself. Since you are no longer a monk of Fangcunshan in my Lingtai, I will kill you today, and save the evil for Fangcunshan in my Lingtai. ."

　　 Numerous dragons, phoenix and unicorn masters rushed towards Yang Sanyang, and Yang Sanyang slowly shook away the Tai Chi diagram in his hand.

　　 In an instant, the two air currents of Yin and Yang revolved, and the Tai Chi picture rolled into the field.

"Be careful!!!"

　　 Feng Zu, who was playing against him above, felt the movement in the field, looked at the scroll of yin and yang that was spread out, and was shocked in his heart. He quickly reminded him, and his words were full of shock.

　　 "Is that scroll???" King Kylin lost his color.

　　 The volume of Lingbao at that time reversed the situation of the Great Tribulation of Gods and Demons, and was also the root of the betrayal of the Three Patriarchs of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin.

　　 It is precisely because of this volume of Lingbao that it broke the layout of the Demon Ancestor, causing the Demon Ancestor to appear flaws.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the calculation of your Lingtai Fangcunshan, and the Lingtai Fangcunshan is indeed a wolf's ambition!" King Qilin blinked, avoiding the measuring ruler in the hands of the ancestor, and grabbed the Taiji diagram below: "These treasures are actually held by an ant. Yes, it is simply a disgrace to the dignity of treasures."

　　Who can't care about such treasures?

　　 "Friends of Daoist hold him, wait for me to catch the remnants, and come to help you!" The Qilin King did not forget to shout to Feng Zu before he left.

　　 Fengzu immediately sat on wax when he heard the words, looked at the measuring ruler he had called, and quickly sacrificed his innate spirit treasure apricot and yellow flag, and looked at the back of King Qilin, his teeth itchy with hatred.

　　 Such a treasure, how can he not be moved?

"Friend Daoist wants to capture the beast with his bare hands, but he still needs some hands and feet. I have the innate spirit treasure in my hand, the southern off-ground flame flag, the fellow Daoist should hold Hong for the time being, and the little beast should give it to me!" Feng Zu swung away the ancestor's measuring ruler, and without a word, he pulled away and chased the Qilin King.

　　 "You..." Looking at the Feng Zu who rushed over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Qilin Wang was angry and didn't know what to say, his eyes were full of anger.

　　 Innate Lingbao is touching!

　　 What's more, such an innate spiritual treasure?

　　 "Boom~"

The ancestor's measuring ruler pierced through the void, forcing the Qilin King to blast out. This punch was not against the ancestor's measuring ruler, but the rushing Qilin King: "Thank you, fellow Taoist blocking Hong. This old thing Holding the Xiantian Lingbao to measure the sky ruler, I am definitely not an opponent. I dare not ignore the edge, and only the daoist can hold him. As for the little beast, I won't bother the daoist."

　　 "You..." Feng Zu never expected that King Qilin had this hand, and he was sluggish for a while, so he had to turn around to deal with the incoming telemeter.

　　 "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Daoists have won four points of the world, and the innate spiritual treasures are in hand. The original ancestor will bow to the wind and sigh. This will be handed to you!" King Qilin smiled triumphantly.

　　The time of speaking, the Taiji diagram has been unrolled, and it swept across a hundred miles in an instant. The hundreds of thousands of coalition forces had no resistance, and they were all involved in the Taiji diagram.

　　 Then the Tai Chi diagram turned around and was held in his hand. Amitabha used his magical powers to save hundreds of thousands of monks in the picture.

　　 "Dorality, don't die soon!" Yang Sanyang stared straight at Daoyi, with murderous intent in his eyes.

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