The Great Talisman

Void

Three clans compete with the gods

Although the God of War is extremely brave, but after all, his two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Facing the Qilin King who is blessed by Zhoushan and the Feng Ancestor who is holding the southern flame flag, he gradually showed a decline.

"boom!"

The ancestor dragon shot the ancestor in the sky with one claw into the depths of the earth, and then a murderous flow in his hand, watching the battle spirit rush into the sky, the **** of war, who is constantly tearing time and space, thinks of the chaos pearl in his hand. Quietly break through the space and shoot towards the **** of war.

Zulong's sneak attack was silent, and it was too late when the God of War realized the fatal crisis.

His left hand shield held the Kylin King’s arm, and his right hand axe blocked the southern off-ground flame flag. At this time, both his left and right hands were restrained by the opponent. A dragon ball covered the heavens and blinded the five senses of the people. I saw the dragon ball quietly shoot out , Came to the back of God of War.

"War God, be careful!" The ancestor of Xingkong rushed into the arena from nowhere, trying to intercept the Dragon Ball offensive and block the Chaos Orb for the God of War, but it was too late.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Fuzhou Mountains shook, and the body of the God of War fell into the Fuzhou Mountains.

"Ancestral Dragon, you are also an ancestor of a party, and the heavens have a number of great powers, and you are really improperly using despicable means to scheming. It is really improper to be a son of man! It humiliates my status as the supreme enlightenment!" The voice of the ancestor of Xingkong was full of grief and anger.

Hearing the words of the ancestor trapped in the sky, Zu Long smiled softly, and his words were full of mockery: "How can I care about the means when I wait for the battle on the battlefield to become the king and lose the enemy? Wasn't it a secret calculation when the **** emperor defeated the devil ancestor?"

The ancestor of Xingkong was speechless when he heard the words, and for a while he didn't know how to argue the other party's words.

"The **** of war is defeated and the gods are gone. After today, the glory of the gods will become the past. If you are acquainted and take refuge in the three tribes, I can consider letting you go. Otherwise, I will kill these losers and you will regret it when the time comes. It's late!" Zulong stared at the ancestor Xingkong with scorching eyes.

"Hehe, the reason why the gods are gods, and the fierce beasts like you can't coexist, is not only because of the difference in magical powers, laws, and origins, but more importantly because my gods have persistence and their own glory!" The ancestor Kong smiled contemptuously: "How can you understand the pride of the gods?"

When the words fell, I saw the power of the law of the whole body of the ancestor in the air flow, and once again killed the ancestor dragon.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"..."

The God of War was defeated. Facing the encirclement and suppression of the three clans, the gods became more brave and intrepid, one by one, not afraid of death, and desperately killed the three clans.

"I wait for the unity, and we must not be separated. If we are defeated by the three clans one by one, we will only end up waiting for death!" Yan Hao's words came from the void.

Facing the three ancestors who came from the town, the gods worked together to stop the attack of the three ancestors.

Not only blocked the attack of the three ancestors, but also forced the three ancestors to retreat. On the contrary, they killed them towards the base camp of the three tribes: "Even if we die in battle today, we will also severely injure the three tribes, so that all beings in the heavens will know me. Divine prestige!"

"kill!"

The gods yelled violently, and with the rain of blood all over the sky, they seemed tragic.

When the gods crossed, the tribesmen turned their backs on their horses and failed to form an army.

"Heaven's path is the general trend, the will is with me! God's will is condensed!" Zulong was knocked into the air, using the dragon ball to stabilize his figure, and then the chaotic air flow around his body turned and shouted at the Fengzu and Qilin King on one side.

When the words fell, Void rolled up a sigh of power, and instantly reunited and killed the three clans.

"boom!"

In the face of the general trend of heaven, father and son are tortured each other. Although the gods are tragic and strong, and they unite more than the three ancestors, they are still in decline at this time.

The third ancestor is still the third ancestor, but the third ancestor with the blessing of the will of heaven is no longer the third ancestor, and represents the will of heaven.

All the tragic murderous intents gathered in the void, and three thousand gods were blown up and fell into the Wu Zhou mountain range, becoming the dog of the mourning family.

The gods have been defeated, facing the suppression of the three tribes, they have been defeated indefinitely!

There is no more magical power than this!

Willing to kill thieves, but powerless!

The three ancestors wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and swept through the gods in the mountain, all of them shot intently in their eyes. This time, he was almost overturned by the gods. Fortunately, the three ancestors mastered the general trend of heaven.

Just when the three tribes were preparing to kill the killer, for some reason, a breeze blew up in the tribe camp for no apparent reason, and the overwhelming breeze rolled up and swept the base camp of the tribe.

Bad luck is coming!

At the beginning, the Qilin monks used the Ding Fengzhu to cleverly blindfold the three disasters. At this time, under the influence of Laogui's endless causal power, a hodgepodge of countless laws stewed in the black pot was rolled up and contaminated the monks of the three tribes.

Then, triggered by inexplicable power, those monks who had not yet survived the calamity, at this time actually caused calamity. Even under the blessing of bad luck, the monks' calamity became one piece, and the overwhelming wind roared and swept the three clans base camp.

The vast and endless wind picks up the starry sky and blows across the endless sea of ​​stars. Falling into the Yellow Spring, invaded the Buzhou Mountains.

Trillions of creatures were shrouded in the wind, and the monks who had not yet survived the three plagues were actually triggered by the overwhelming wind in advance.

Top of Bu Zhou Mountain

A touch of horror appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "This black pot...what a terrifying power, Bai Ze is afraid that the cause and effect will become bigger this time."

Such a storm, not to mention the monks who have not survived the three plagues, even those who have already attained the Heavenly Immortal Fruit Status, absolutely cannot hold back the vast and infinite power.

Incredible!

Such a magnificent three plagues, such a scale is simply unprecedented, even with Yang Sanyang's cultivation base, he has to use Taiji Tu to firmly protect himself.

The ordinary three plagues have already made the monks tremble. Now the three plagues have suddenly increased by hundreds of millions of times, and the three plagues are overwhelming. How can they not make people tremble?

The faint wind made the world dim, and the galaxy was swaying brightly and darkly.

In the endless wild land below, flying sand and rocks flashed and thundered, black clouds covered hundreds of millions of miles, and endless flashes of lightning and thunder enveloped the imperial mountains.

The birds shrank and trembled in the mountains, and the beasts crawled under the old trees and trembled constantly, and two trembling farts poured out.

"Why, I haven't passed the Three Plagues, and I haven't reached the 100,000-year limit, why should the Three Plagues come to the door at this time?" A dragon monk roared up to the sky, his voice full of anger, and kept roaring at the sky.

A thunderbolt slid down into the void, and then the thunderbolt that overwhelmed the sky, like a rain pouring in the sky, instantly beat the dragon monk into powder.

This is not a few monks or a dozen monks who cross the calamity together, but tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, and tens of millions of monks cross the calamity together, so many powers of thunder and wind disasters gather in one place Naturally, countless murderous intent flowed, and some inexplicable reaction occurred unexpectedly.

"I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced! I've survived the three plagues, so why are there three plagues hitting me?" A Qilin tribe's celestial immortal roared up to the sky, and then burned in the fire in the next moment, turning into a handful of ash .

Destiny is extinct!

"This is the destruction of heaven and earth! It is not only the power of bad luck, but also the slaughter of the gods, cursed by God, coupled with specific bad luck laws, triggered the destruction of heaven and earth!" Yang Sanyang trembled, his voice was constantly trembling, double There was horror in the eyes: "My God, Bai Ze ah Bai Ze, you can cause a catastrophe this time, I am afraid that I can't help you. If you really want countless monks of the three tribes to be buried here, I am afraid of the great situation. Rewrite, what kind of karma should this be?"

Looking at the cultivators struggling in the calamity, Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of horror: "Is the power of this bad luck too strong?"

"Boy, I seem to be in a big disaster!" Bai Ze rushed out of the mountain and landed in front of Yang Sanyang, his entire body was burning with fire, as if a dog was chewing, exuding a burnt smell, and fell in front of Yang Sanyang. , Looked at him pitifully: "Boy, I do what you said, but the heat is a little too late, you have to be the master for me, you must not ignore me such misfortunes."

Yang Sanyang was speechless for a while, what else could he say?

Knowing that with Bai Ze's temperament, I don't know what kind of turmoil is going to cause this time.

Yang Sanyang remained silent, quickly thinking about ways to break the game.

The three plagues are rolled up, and the force field of the three plagues has been formed. As long as the cultivation base has not been verified, the golden immortal, the strong who obtains the eternal and immortal karma status, will inevitably fall into the three plagues.

Only with the proof of the existence of the golden immortal, can we be beyond the calamity.

Below

The three thousand gods were defeated and fled in all directions.

Three Patriarchs stood in the midst of the calamity, looking at the boundless storm of calamity, a touch of horror appeared in his eyes. Zu Long exclaimed: "Unbelievable! It's almost unbelievable! How could this happen?"

"We still need to think of a way to resolve this full of calamity, and if we delay it, I'm afraid that the three clans will decline, and the gods will give up the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth for nothing!" Feng Zu said angrily, "Why is there such a burden? The terrible calamity was born, this is impossible ~www.wuxiaspot.com~maybe the ghost of the gods."

"At this point, I am helpless, so I can only ask the saint to come, and see if the saint has the proper means to help my tribe through the calamity!" Feng Zu's voice was full of anxiety.

While talking, the three ancestors have already set up the altar, and they all respectfully bowed to the altar. Long ancestor said anxiously: "The saints of the heavens are on the top. Today, my three tribes and hundreds of millions of living beings have suffered misfortunes. I still hope that the saints have mercy and care. My tribes straighten out the laws of heaven and earth, shoulder the authority of the heavens, and save the monks and innocent beings of my tribes in the deep and fierce waters. I am waiting to retaliate."

At this time, the three ancestors were in front of the altar, praying one after another, and continued to bow to the altar.

Top of Bu Zhou Mountain

Looking at the shivering, like an injured rabbit-like Bai Ze, Yang Sanyang sighed helplessly: "What a good thing you did! I mean you are making trouble. You are not making trouble, but breaking the sky."

The big sleeve helped him and put Bai Ze in his sleeve: "Leave me the matter here. I'll talk about other things later, and let me think about how to get through the calamity before me."

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