The Great Talisman

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After receiving the Three Treasure Ruyi, Yang Sanyang pushed his palm, and all the information left by Zhuxian Jianqi was instantly erased.

He glanced at the battlefield with satisfaction, and then walked away slowly after stepping on the void.

Taiyi fell, and the vision fell.

A blood-red rain of blood splattered across the southern part of the sky, and the Phoenix Clan's vitality fluctuated sharply, suddenly awakening Feng Zu who was negotiating with the Demon Ancestor in the mountains of Bu Zhou.

Regardless of that race, the Taiyi realm is already a giant, which is related to the prosperity and vitality of a race.

Not to mention the Taiyi realm, even the Jinxian realm, in every race, is an extremely precious resource.

There are three tribes, and there are less than three thousand giants in the golden fairy realm!

Ten guild yuan, one million years, but less than three thousand, shows the preciousness of the golden immortal power.

The Taiyi realm above the golden immortal is extremely precious, and it is the position of the top master and leader of each race.

In addition to Da Luo Jinxian, only Taiyi masters are the most noble. How many Da Luo of the three tribes? Taiyi masters are all in charge of affairs on weekdays.

Now that Taiyi master has fallen suddenly, how can we not alarm Feng Zu?

Not only Feng Zu, but Zu Long and Qilin King also raised their heads in amazement, and looked towards Tiannan with their eyes:

"How could the Taiyi realm of the Phoenix tribe suddenly fall?"

Ignoring the words of King Qilin and Zulong, Fengzu turned into a fiery red streamer without saying a word and rushed to Tiannan.

After arriving in Tiannan, the territory of the Jinpeng clan, looking at the resentment, even thousands of miles away can still clearly feel it.

Sweeping over the corpses on the ground, Feng Zu could not help but sink his heart, and went straight down to escape, landing in front of Old Ancestor Jin Peng.

"It's him who has fallen!" Feng Zu swept across Jin Peng's body with a gloomy expression, and then across the land of the Jin Peng clan, his eyes revealed a dignified look: "It's horrible. All were killed by one blow, and killed by a terrifying murderous intent. After the primordial spirit is destroyed, this dead tribe has no power to fight back."

"Quickly check to see if there are any survivors here" Zu Long said to the dragon master beside him.

"The other party's methods are so fierce, I didn't know the methods beforehand, so I can see the methods. It is almost impossible to survive by this class of masters!" Feng Zu shook his head, and did not stop Zulong's movements. He didn't agree, but he lowered his head to examine the corpse on the ground.

The third ancestor inspected the corpse on the ground at this time, and it took a while to see Feng Zu raising his head: "The two Dao brothers might see that this person uses what means?"

King Qilin looked around, and after a while, he said, "The wounds pass through my heart. They are extremely sharp. Although all the energy has been wiped out, these wounds remind me of the Devil's Zhuxian Sword Formation."

"Impossible, if the Demon Ancestor lays down the Immortal Sword Formation here, how can you hide such a big movement?" King Qilin shook his head.

"The demon ancestor has entered the sanctuary, the methods are unpredictable, almost unbelievable, who knows if it is him. What's more, only the demon and the gods have a reason to attack my tribe and secretly attack! "A murderous intent appeared in Feng Zu's eyes, and he raised his head to look at King Kylin: "The murderer has wiped out all the information in this place. Brother Lao has used Kunlun mirrors to go back in time and pursue the real murderer. Even if the other party's supernatural powers are excellent, he is also Can't hide the secret."

King Qilin nodded when he turned his palm over, and the Kunlun Mirror appeared, and then the Mozu shook the Kunlun Mirror against Jinpeng's corpse, and the chaotic air on the Kunlun Mirror showed a glimmer of light, and time flowed in it. Constantly flowing, it seems to be looking for a certain mysterious aura in the dark.

"Ok?"

On the summit of West Kunlun, the demon ancestor who was worshipping the black lotus suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes looked at the river of time, sound like thunder shaking the river of time: "So courageous, I dare to covet my ancestor!"

The words fell, and the sword of the immortal drew across his sleeves, and instantly cut out against the long river of time.

"Bang~"

The Kunlun Mirror suddenly shook. At that time, a sword light flashed across the Long River of Light, and the tragic killing intent forced the Three Ancestors to retreat three steps subconsciously. Then the sword light smashed the Long River of Time, and the sword energy crossed the barrier and directed towards the Three Ancestors from the Kunlun Mirror. Cut it.

"Be careful!" Zu Long was startled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to freeze the Kunlun Mirror floating in the void. Blocking the sword spirit of Zhu Xian that crossed the long river of time and traced back.

"Sure enough, it is him!" There was a touch of grief and anger in Feng Zu's eyes: "Good, you demon ancestor, you are a dignified saint. It is really deceiving to use such despicable methods."

"To restore the original, go back to the time, this matter is absolutely impossible to go wrong, this is the murder committed by the Demon Ancestor. Obviously the Demon Ancestor intends to deter the tribes of the three tribes, make the tribes of the three tribes choose again, abandon our tribes, and join the demon Under his command!" King Qilin gritted his teeth with hatred: "Too despicable, it's a saint."

"My son!" Just as the three ancestors gritted their teeth, a golden light flickered in the sky, and the golden winged roc fell on the court, looking at the corpse on the ground with grief and angrily, stepped forward and hugged it: "My son, yes Who is so cruel that he should do this to you? He really deserves a thousand cuts!"

Going to see the Golden Wing Roc, the whole body's vitality is constantly circulating, and there is a trace of Da Luo's vision, not far from the true God of Da Luo.

Jinpeng is a golden-winged roc who senses the spirit of heaven and earth, and the offspring born with a peng bird is the most talented offspring among all of its offspring. He cultivates straight after himself and is not far from the Wonderland of Da Luo.

But now such a talented heir has been murdered. The Golden Winged Dapeng couldn't help feeling grief and indignation. His eyes were full of murderous intent. He suddenly raised his head and fixed his eyes on Feng Zu: "Old Ancestor, I don't know who it is. Killed my son? I still hope the ancestors will be the masters."

"It's the Demon Ancestor!" Feng Zu patted the Golden Wing Dapeng on the shoulder: "The matter is over, sadness is no longer useful, this matter has a big relationship, you need to be more cautious, don't be arrogant."

"The Demon Ancestor!!! He is a dignified saint, how could he be exalted and attack a true Taiyi God?" Jin Wing Dapeng said in grief.

"He was to deter my tribesmen, exerting coercion on my tribesmen, wanting to depart from the hearts of my tribes. As long as the general trend of my tribes is broken, the demon ancestor can lead his men to drive straight into the wilderness! Zulong looked sad and angry, and turned his head to look at King Qilin: "However, this is also our chance!"

"Opportunity?" Qilin King and Feng Zu were taken aback.

Yang Sanyang gave the three tribes the opportunity to restore the hearts of the people and restore the decline. The three ancestors can prove the existence of Da Luo's third step without losing it. When this opportunity is in his hands, how can he miss it?

After the Jinpeng clan tragedy happened, the great famine shook and spread all over the world in an instant.

The fierceness of the Demon Ancestor is simply horrifying, and the monks of the three tribes looked terrified, shivering and trembling constantly.

Bu Zhou Shan

Qilinya

The three ancestors gather. At this time, the atmosphere on the Qilin Cliff is solemn. The three ancestors look at me and I see you, and the Qilin King whispered: "The things here come from my mouth and reach your ears, but there must be no third party."

Feng Ancestor and Ancestral Dragon both nodded solemnly, just listen to the Qilin King said: "My Kunlun mirror can go back in time and borrow the attacks of the past demon ancestors. Now my three ancestors are unstable in the Great Wilderness, and countless affiliated tribes. People's hearts are deviated, why don't I take this opportunity to impose a trick?"

King Qilin's eyes were full of cruelty: "He killed one hundred and eighty tribes and called Dahuang people panicked, so they knelt down and begged my tribe for blessing."

When this statement fell, Feng Zu and Zu Long rarely objected, but pondered for a little while, Feng Zu hesitated and said, "Will there be too many tribes? If it is leaked out..."

"Haha, if you don't tell me, who can know? Do you expect the Demon Ancestor to explain it yourself? Does he explain clearly?" The Qilin King smiled coldly.

The atmosphere in the court was dull, and it took a long time to hear Zulong’s categorical words: "From the East China Sea first! Since the Zhuxian Sword Array incident, some tribes have been restless, and now they are about to take the opportunity to punish them. I use chaos. Zhu suppresses the heavenly secret, you directly use your supernatural powers, borrowing the Demon Ancestor Zhuxian Jianqi, to wipe out the traitors one after another."

"At that time, the blood will flow in the Great Wilderness, and everyone is afraid of the devil ancestors and their prestige, and they have to ask my three clans for blessing. The aura of my three clans will be unprecedentedly condensed, calling the devil ancestor dumbfounded!" I started with Donghae."

Is the day

The Qilin King stood in the void, standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain, with a pair of eyes looking towards the North Sea, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes: "If you die, no one can blame me. All the cause and effect will be counted on the Zulong. It is the Zulong delineated. You are waiting for the end of fate, all this has nothing to do with me."

When the words fell, the Kunlun mirror's divine light was distorted, and the time flow was endless.

Overnight, blood ran into a river, and the blood of the Great Desolation rushed to the sky, and even the void was stained with blood.

Suddenly in the southeast and west seas, there were fifteen domineering and incomparable swords all over the night, and then all the fifteen tribes were killed and injured. Only a few lucky ones, crawling on the corpses of their loved ones, kept crying. .

Phoenix

Suddenly there were more than 30 sword lights slashed down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were more than 30 blood flowers blooming in Tiannan, two True God Taiyi fell, and eight Golden Immortals died.

Qilin tribe, more than fifty sword lights were cut down, Qilin tribe Taiyi true **** fell two, and Jinxian fell a dozen.

King Qilin is cruel to Phoenix and Dragons, and even more cruel to Qilin!

The overbearing murderous intent of Zhuxian's Four Swords, no one in the world can imitate. There is no shortage of tribes who escaped from West Kunlun last time in the Great Wilderness. At this time, feeling the familiar auras, they all look sad and full of grief. The air of fear and hatred rose into the sky, oppressing the West overwhelmingly.

The countless tribes of Dahuang were shocked by the ruthlessness of the Demon Ancestor, but they were more worried about their future!

It is the bird tribe and the snake tribe that can be destroyed today, and tomorrow it will be its own race.

There is nothing better than this!

For a time, Dahuang swept up a wave of fear, and the three tribes' auras unexpectedly began to rise steadily.

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