The Great Talisman

The Primordial Ten Fiends are different from the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn. The three ancestors are all true gods of Da Luo, who are ambitious and always want to get rid of the control of the demon ancestor, and even subvert the rule of the demon ancestor, and replace them.

Facts have proved that Sanzu did it!

He did it!

The Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor fought a defeat, and finally gained the three tribes.

However, the Primordial Ten Fierce is different, but the Demon Ancestor really embraces, the real Primordial Fierce Beast. The fierce beasts were besieged and suppressed by the gods, the demon ancestor rescued the ten primordial fiends from the hands of the gods and led the rise of the demon clan. It can be said that the ten fierce primordial fiends are truly beasts, while the three ancestors of dragons, phoenix and unicorns can be classified as The innate creatures of primates are between the innate gods and the innate beasts.

Tai Yi was not dazzled by the benefits, but was able to calmly analyze the pros and cons. For Yang Sanyang, it was indeed worthy of comfort for the other party.

"The concerns of the gods are indeed worth considering. The ten fierce primordial fiends are loyal to the Demon Ancestor, and their fighting power is extremely high. Once they are included in the Heavenly Palace, if they are seized of power by them, once the Demon Ancestor gets out of trouble in the future, everything will Become unpredictable!" Yang Sanyang smiled and looked at Taiyi: "However, as an emperor, the co-lord of the demons in the world must have the capacity of a co-lord."

"Your Majesty established the Demon Race at the time. All the world's ten thousand tribes and the Primordial Ten Fiends have all been included in the demon clan's jurisdiction by Heaven! If the Primordial Ten Fiends are completely excluded, wouldn't it appear that your Majesty has no confidence and courage? Choose one or two and be included in the jurisdiction of his subordinates. You can not only share the pressure from the three clans, but also don't have to worry about the other party usurping power!" Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at Beiming far away, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "Now the turtle The prime minister ruined Kunpeng’s chance to prove Da Luo, and he forged a death feud with the dragon clan. The two sides have been dying. If it can be included in the palace, it would be a two-shot act. One can reveal your majesty's measurement, and the two can fill the battle power in the palace. ."

"Kun Peng has always been awkward, I'm afraid it won't be allowed!" Taiyi pondered for a long time, and a hint of hesitation appeared in his eyes.

"The Qi of the Heavenly Palace is complete. Kunpeng is now only one line away from the Dao Da Luo, and all that is missing is the Qi number. Now that the Qi number has been divided by the three clans and the Tiangong, Kunpeng wants to gather enough energy to break through the Da Luo, unless there is The earth-shattering opportunity is impossible at all, unless he waits for the fall of the three clans before he can rise again. Now Kunpeng’s choice is only the Tiangong, he is already in the same situation as the three clans and cannot rely on him. -Choose-Choose!" Bai Ze took over.

"It makes sense! Although Daluo and Jinxian are only separated by a thin line, they are different, like clouds and mud. Let him wait for a calamity, and delay the time for a calamity, I am afraid that it will be more than killing him. It's uncomfortable!" Taiyi came to his senses and stroked the three treasures in his hand like jade: "It's just that the future conflicts with the three clans, my protoss may not be afraid of the three clans, but the general momentum and the will of the three clans are missing... How can you two teach me?"

Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang, shrugged, and spread his hands: "This is a dead problem that is difficult to solve. Non-wisdom can resolve it."

Looking sideways at Yang Sanyang: "Do you have a solution to this matter?"

Lifting his head and looking into the distance, Yang Sanyang remained silent for a long time, as if he had never heard Bai Ze's words, but his hands in his sleeves kept squeezing back and forth, quickly deducing innate gossip, and a little contemplation in his eyes.

"The heavenly palace continues the luck of the gods, and the water flows continuously. Although the gods are sluggish at the moment, they are still victorious, and they are favored by God. The demon tribe has gained the orthodoxy of the heavenly palace, and it will do a lot in the future. There must be a way to the front of the mountain, and the boat will go straight to the bridge head. Your Majesty does not need to worry about this. At the critical moment, you will naturally die and the calamity will be resolved!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows, and a little smile appeared in his eyes.

"Oh?" Taiyi was shocked when he heard the words, and the face in the chaos showed a smile: "I know that you are the only one in the world, if you say so, then there is nothing wrong with it. I will go to Kunlun Mountain. Walk around and find that Kunpeng."

Tai Yi turned into a streamer and walked away, looking at the other side's back, Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a touch of solemnity.

With his fingers tapping the golden rope around his waist lightly, Yang Sanyang whispered: "Did the ancestor see it?"

"Human-bell-he-one!" A dignified look appeared in Bai Ze's eyes.

"So, things are big!" Yang Sanyang sighed: "I couldn't think of him, he had such great perseverance, determination, and courage."

"This is the unity of humans and clocks. He wants to go back to the old road of the devil's ancestors. If the emperor cannot become the emperor in the future, there will be no room for maneuver." This leaves a way for himself. If he can be completely integrated with the Chaos Clock, even the saints will have no choice but to seal it, but not kill it."

Tai Yi is not a fool, and if he wants to take the imperial road, how can he not find a good way for himself?

Yang Sanyang was silent. Bai Ze was actually wrong. Taiyi had the same idea as the Demon Ancestor, but the Chaos Clock and the Great Moment of Destruction were different.

Both are innate treasures, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. Destroying the world is infinite power, but the Lord’s destruction is a law that runs counter to the way of heaven. If the earth is first opened today, and everything is alive, how could heaven allow the world to destroy the world?

Therefore, in the early days of the opening of heaven and earth, the power of the Great Mould was the weakest, and it was suppressed by heaven. Although it is the innate treasure, it is qualitatively different from the real innate treasure. At the moment, Chaos Clock is at best an advanced version of Innate Lingbao, or a castrated version of Innate Treasure.

At the end of the epoch, when the world declines, heaven wants to destroy the world, and the great mill of annihilation is nurtured by the destructive power of immeasurable calamity. At that time, the heavens cannot suppress the great mill of annihilation. It can be the strongest to destroy the world.

At that time, the demon ancestors will be unmatched, and even all the saints must retreat.

The Doomsday Tribulation will be the era of the Demon Ancestor!

At the moment, the chaotic clock is the strongest chaotic clock. Too fits the chaotic clock. Even if the saint descends, he will not be able to seal it. At most, it will be defeated and suppressed.

Of course, he would not explain this kind of thing to Bai Ze, just quietly looking in the direction of Bu Zhou Mountain, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "The hexagram shows that the hope of Tai Yi breaking the game lies in Bu Zhou Mountain...but I... I can't see the vitality of Taiyi breaking the game for a long time. If you want to break the game, you still need to go to Buzhou Mountain in person to understand the mystery contained in Buzhou Mountain in secret."

A dignified look appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he raised his head to look into the distance in West Kunlun: "I hope Taiyi can speak to Kunpeng and save me some hands and feet."

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang turned and walked in the direction of Bu Zhoushan.

West Kunlun

Deepest

A place where the air of chaos, the flow of innate yuan, the waterfall is high, the perfect place for beautiful mountains and clear waters, Kun Peng sits alone in front of the waterfall drinking sullen wine.

Since the liquor came out from the Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, it has been favored by countless creatures in the world for a short time, and countless spirit liquors have been brewed to replace the original Qiongzhiyuye.

The square bluestone collapsed on one side, Kun Peng drank the wine, his complexion flushed and the eyes flowed murderously, the waves of bitter hatred rolled up, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, the old trees in the mountains died, and the cloud heads turned blood red.

"Three ancestors!!! After the devil ancestors get out of trouble and take you down, I will personally ask you to wait for the three to kill! I dare to kill my chance of enlightenment, I really deserve a thousand swords, a place to die without a burial. A murderous intent flowed through Kunpeng's eyes. The jade cup on the tip of his finger turned into powder, and the golden blood of the gods slowly dripped down. The bluestone was soaked in the blood of the gods, and it was fortunate. It opened up the wisdom and involuntarily swallowed the sun and the moon. Essence, the breath of the mountains and forests.

"Unexpectedly, the famous Taikoo Ten Fierce Kunpeng was so useless that he could only hide in a corner to comfort himself, and he kept cursing in secret. It was really shocking. I really can't see the ten powerful and smashing gods in the past. A voice sounded in the mountains, undulating back and forth.

"Who!" Kun Peng looked at the voice, and then his pupils shrank: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me!" Taiyi embraced his arms and smiled lightly.

"Hehe, where can you wait for the gods to be better than me? Are you still a bereaved dog? What right do you have to laugh at me?" Kun Peng sneered, slowly stood up, and looked at Tai Yi with a cold face: "No gods are welcome here. Just!"

"Oh? Me too?"

"Since you don't welcome any gods, you are naturally included!" Kunpeng's body energy began to gather, seeming to be able to send a thunderous blow at any time.

Taiyi hugged his arms and said, "But now I am no longer a god, but a demon! You only said that you do not welcome the gods, but you did not say that you do not welcome the monster race."

Kunpeng was stunned when he heard the words, and after a long while, he sat down blankly: "Yes, even the famous gods back then will be reduced to the point of making a new face. I think how prestigious the gods and demons I was back then were. , Who would have thought of prosperity and decline..."

Taiyi sat opposite Kunpeng, looking at the desolate Kunpeng, and said nothing.

Who would have thought that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the famous gods and demons would have fallen to this point?

"You came to me, you definitely didn't come to taunt me. You and I laughed at me in fifty steps, what right do you have to laugh at me?" Kunpeng returned to his senses and looked at Tai Yi brightly.

Pulling out Shanyu Ruyi from his sleeve, Taiyi placed Yu Ruyi in front of Kunpeng's eyes on the opposite side: "Brother Dao ever made this thing?"

"Hiss~"

Feeling the holy prestige contained in the jade ruyi, Kunpeng was so scared that he was half awake: "This is the jade ruyi of the primitive saint, how could it fall into your hands? Do you have the support of the saint?"

A touch of disbelief appeared in Kunpeng's eyes!

Could it be that the saint should also intervene in this raging red dust?

Compared with the saints, what are the three clans?

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