The Great Talisman

Chapter 37: Killing weight, blood red smallpox

   "It is tolerable, which is unbearable!"

   What did Shirasawa see?

   His dignified congenital monster was actually despised by a "monkey", it is simply unbearable!

   "Woo~~~ Let go of me!!!"

Yang Sanyang only felt a pain in his ears. Bai Ze stretched out his hoof and grabbed Yang Sanyang's ears. The painful Yang Sanyang wolf cried and cried, causing countless primitive people to look sideways. I don’t know what’s wrong with the leader and why he screamed. .

The pain went into the bone marrow, Yang Sanyang didn’t care about the identity of the other party at this time. He stretched out his palm to hold Bai Ze’s body and wanted to pull it down, but Bai Ze tarnished it. After a tug of war between the two, it was after all Yang Sanyang used the trapped fairy rope to end the contest.

  Holding Bai Ze in his palm, Yang Sanyang's eyes burned with anger, and his heart was extremely annoyed: "You guy, you can avenge your gratitude, even if you are innately sacred, you can't insult me."

   "What are you doing!!!" Bai Ze couldn't understand Yang Sanyang's words. He just saw Yang Sanyang's angry eyes and suddenly noticed something bad.

   The two can't understand each other's speech, so they can only try to figure out what each other means through actions and expressions.

   The next moment, Bai Ze knew what Yang Sanyang was going to do.

   ravaged!

   Ravaged hard!

   "It feels good, the hair is shining, even cooler than the cat!" Yang Sanyang stroked Bai Ze, thinking in his heart.

"Asshole, let me go quickly, my lord, I can kill but not humiliate..." Bai Ze widened his eyes and his angry nose was crooked, but after all, he was trapped by the immortal rope, and he could only let the other party harm him. .

   After being ravaged for a long time, Yang Sanyang smiled lightly and took back the trapped fairy rope, looking at the messy Bai Ze.

   "Little barbarian, master, I'm fighting with you, you dare to be rude to my master! Even if the emperor treats me with respect..." Bai Ze yelled and charged at Yang Sanyang.

   Yang Sanyang didn't move, he couldn't understand Bai Ze's words, he just shook the trapped fairy rope in his hand, and then Bai Ze stopped moving and decisively admitted.

   "And, what is innately sacred, just this kind of stuff?" Yang Sanyang snorted in his heart: "Is it no big deal?"

The sleepy fairy rope returned to his waist and turned into a belt. This time Bai Ze was honest, just looking at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, like a beast who was wronged, staring at the sleepy fairy rope lock without blinking. "Good treasure, master, if I can administer this treasure, as long as I recover a little bit of divine power, the old demon Mifeng will not be able to eat it."

"This kid is favored by heaven and earth. He is simply God's illegitimate child. Lord, can I not afford to hide it?" Bai Ze turned and returned to Yang Sanyang's stone cave, leaping to the light, his eyes fixed on the Baolian lantern Drooling: "This treasure is amazing. If it's handed over to the lord, my imperial envoy, lord, I can rush out now and beat the Great King Mifeng to the north."

Bai Ze stretched out his paw and wanted to hold the Baolian Lantern in his hand, but when he saw the light of the Baolian Lantern flicker, he bounced Bai Ze's palm away. Bai Ze sighed, "I knew it, this treasure is definitely imprinted." On that kid, I can't imperial treasures without his permission."

   "He is a little barbarian, why should he be favored by the world and obtain such a treasure?" Bai Ze was indignant, his wise master Bai Ze was savvy and suave, and he could not obtain such a treasure blessed by the avenue, why did he get it?

   Even though Bai Ze had thousands of grievances in his heart, he still had to stare at the Baolian Lantern and drool, unable to say anything.

   "Aboci's buddha song, and coke mona..."

The sound of Chinese Pinyin sounded from the outside world again, and then when Yang Sanyang taught everyone to read Chinese characters, Bai Ze walked out of Yang Sanyang’s room and looked at the letters and Chinese characters carved on the stone cave. The light in his eyes flowed, revealing something. The color of thinking.

  Three days have passed. Yang Sanyang has boiled the fat and bows for three days before extinguishing the fire and fished out the bows, dragon tendons, and arrows.

"I’m a good boy, this is the dragon tendons of the real dragon. It looks good. It should be drawn from the body within the three generations of the ancestor dragon? Could it be that this kid killed the real dragon? Otherwise, how could the dragon tendons of the real dragon fall? In his hands? The Dragon Clan is a powerful general under the Demon Ancestor. This kid is really lucky... If it weren't for the Divine Emperor, I'm afraid this kid has been cramped and peeled by the Dragon Clan, but what does he want to do now?" Bai Ze stared at that. Dragon tendons, bows, arrows, and inexplicable colors appeared in his eyes.

Yang Sanyang ignored Bai Ze. Instead, he held the ten arrows in his hand, only to see that the ten arrows had turned from emerald green to ocher, and the chlorophyll inside was boiled out. Only the bow and arrow body remained the same. Lush and lush, with layers of green fluorescence.

   took the dragon tendons out and pulled it unhurriedly. The elasticity was indeed extraordinary. Even with his strength, he could only pull a small length.

   Rubbing!

   Yang Sanyang twisted two dragon tendons into a rope, then took the main body of the bow and arrow, tied the dragon tendons to the two ends of the bow and arrow with a special button, and then dipped and solidified the dragon tendons.

   "What's the use of this stuff? I really don't understand the idea of ​​this low-level little monkey!" Bai Ze looked at the bow and arrow, with a touch of puzzlement in his eyes.

   But, the next moment he understood, Bai Ze's eyes widened, staring blankly at the void in front of him, his mouth was so wide that he couldn't close at all, and his eyes were full of shock.

The golden lotus rushes down from the sky, and the power of the mighty avenue is poured down. The bow and arrow are blessed and refined by the power of the avenue. The main body of the bow and arrow has more mysterious lines, the bowstring material changes, and the golden thumb thick and thin dragon tendons turns into As thick as a line, and then absorbed by the bow and arrow body, the bowstring disappeared.

   Bows without bowstrings!

   is the same with ten arrows on one side. After being blessed by the avenue, they turned into arrows that shone in various colors, turned into a transparent shape, and became a mark, carved on the main body of the bow and arrow.

   The emerald green bows and arrows turned into jade-like bodies, delicate and warm tentacles, revealing infinite vitality, the power of the avenue was unpredictable, and the material of the bows and arrows was transformed, undergoing earth-shaking changes and turned into jade-like treasures.

   The power of the mighty avenue is poured down, and it is almost the same as the rope made in the beginning.

   "Huh~"

   Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the mighty smallpox with his eyes. Unlike the smallpox in the past, the smallpox that came this time was blood red.

   A **** red, **** red, with a stinky smell, the world was full of blood and red thunder thunder, once again pulling the nerves of the gods.

   "Vulcan Territory!" The **** emperor locked the target: "There is a killing weapon that is born, and it is born in response to the killing of the heaven and the earth. These treasures are bound to have a lot of karma and cannot be contaminated!"

   Killing means ominous. Killing treasures has many causes and effects, and it will inevitably be contaminated with the common people in the future. Not to mention that the emperor is not tempted, even if the gods travel far and far, they dare not approach.

   How can the gods like to kill?

   The gods are born from heaven and earth, they like vitality and peace, and they hate killing.

"There is the place where Taiyi and Taiyin fairies fell. Could it be that the two previous changes in heaven and earth were also caused by the two gods? I am afraid it is not. Although the two gods represent the yin and yang between the sky and the earth, they have no power to change. The changes of the way of heaven..." The **** emperor was meditating and vetoed the result in his heart: "No matter what, there must be a big secret. It is a pity that there is a place of Nirvana between Taiyi and Lunar. It is not easy to rush through the barriers. If you offend the two, right My gods’ camp is unfavorable. The treasure is good, but not worth it."

"Assemble the gods, this matter still needs to discuss a charter, don't let the gods recklessly disturb the two gods, what kind of misunderstanding!" There was a divine light in the eyes of the **** emperor: "The treasure of killing is the devil ancestor. My favorite, I'm afraid he will not offend Taiyin and Taiyi for a treasure. What treasure in this world can compare to the great mill of destruction?".

   The gods of the gods stared at the land of Vulcan, deliberately to explore, but they were afraid of the two gods Taiyi and Taiyin. Moreover, the people didn't dare to violate the order of the **** emperor. They could only gather at the gods' court, but in their hearts they thought about the land of the **** of fire~www.wuxiahere.com~ the killing weapon! Killer! What did i see? What did i see? "Bai Ze's eyes widened in surprise, and his brain was blank. Who would have thought that such an earth-shattering killing weapon could have been made by a small barbarian with bare hands?

   Bai Ze really wants to ask at this time, are you the illegitimate son of Heaven?

   The immeasurable merits fell, and the origin on the bow and arrow flew out and shot towards the center of Yang Sanyang's eyebrows.

   "Essence mark!" Bai Ze couldn't stop roaring, and subconsciously Sa Yazi rushed to Yang Sanyang, trying to **** the origin mark.

   Whoever masters the mark of origin is the master of this treasure.

   It's a pity that the light of merits and virtues flowed in the sky, and Bai Ze flew away in an instant. Bai Ze looked desperate and indignant. He watched Zhong Bao slip away from his eyes, sinking into Yang Sanyang's eyebrows, and being absorbed by Skynet.

"My treasure! My treasure!" Bai Ze looked up to the sky and wailed: "This special mother's is simply unfair. It's all about creating a killing weapon that won't be smashed to death by the sky thunder, but it still gives merit? It's nowhere. Make sense."

   Bai Ze's jealous eyes were red, and he couldn't help but not be jealous.

   It is reasonable to say that the killing weapon was born, all of which were struck by thunder from the sky. I have never seen merits from the sky.

"God, can you be more eccentric? This kid is your illegitimate child!" Bai Ze looked up to the sky and wailed, with painful bitterness in his eyes. Looking at Yang Sanyang standing in the merits, Bai Ze's eyes were red: "I think I dug all over the wilderness, but I couldn't find a treasure. But what about this kid? He was blessed by the avenue and subjected to the power of the avenue. It is simply unreasonable."

   "A treasure is born without a name. From today on, it is called: Zhentian Bow, how about it?" Yang Sanyang stared at the bow and arrow in front of him, a smile in his eyes.

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