The Great Talisman

He has the image of the holy Dao, and the clone of the saint. If he has a way to resurrect Dao destiny, does he need to ask the patriarch?

The patriarch’s divine passage method is the strongest in his heart! Even though he now has a sage clone, in his heart, the Patriarch is still stalwart.

Just like every child, parents are omnipotent in their hearts!

"Disciple, thank Patriarch!" Yang Sanyang bowed respectfully.

"What do you think of my cave world?" Patriarch unhurriedly tapped his fingers, his eyes swept across the world in front of him.

"For some reason, the disciples always feel a little unreal, as if everything is illusory," Yang Sanyang answered truthfully.

"This is the ultimate meaning of the Fangcun Mountain of my Lingtai, the ultimate evolution of the heart in the square inch of the Lingtai. Between square inches, interpretation of the universe. The world is as big as the heart! When I prove it, the third step of Da Luo, this square cave world Then it will really come alive. When I become a saint, this cave world will evolve into an infinite universe! My spiritual platform focuses on cultivating the mind. Don’t be constrained by everything in the world to your heart! As long as your heart is infinite, the future There are infinite possibilities!" The Patriarch stared at him with burning eyes.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved when he heard the words and looked at the cave sky in front of him very seriously. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said thoughtfully: "The disciple has been taught."

"Enlightened?" Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise.

Yang Sanyang smiled and nodded: "Enlightened!"

"That's good! That's good!" Patriarch said gratifyingly: "There will be successors in the holy realm of my spiritual platform, and the truth is not as good as you."

"Stand high, see far, non-disciples are better than Dao Chuan brothers, but disciples have seen the real world of Niansheng" Yang Sanyang thought of Amitabha's Tao fruit.

Amitabhas derived three thousand worlds, now looking back at the patriarch's cave world, it is naturally difficult to see the tall building.

The Patriarch was stunned when he heard the words, and then said: "You have a predestined relationship with all the saints, but it is good fortune. But you have to know that the holy power is unpredictable, and the saints are all ants... If you anger the saints, you are afraid that you will not end too much. Too much better."

Yang Sanyang respectfully bowed, but saw the grandfather wave his hand, Yang Sanyang had fallen to the outside world, and the sacred realm of the Lingtai Fangcun was gone.

"Junior brother has been there for a long time, for my brother, this wine is going to be cold!" Dao Chuan was sitting in the pavilion cooking the wine, a familiar fragrance came, but he saw a fist-sized snake gall in the wine jar. The jasper is as delicate as beautiful jade, floating in the wine cream.

"This...couldn't it be Brother Tong'er..." Yang Sanyang's jaw began to tremble.

"Exactly" Dao Chuan said proudly: "In order to deceive him, I have done a lot of work for my brother."

"He sees it and will look for you desperately!" Yang Sanyang lowered his voice.

"Huh, he didn't eat my thigh before. I worshiped my ancestor and sat down. I didn't know the details of this man. I only thought that his cultivation was unpredictable, so I fell in love with him. This man used to scold me and said It is to help me reborn and eat my thigh dozens of times..." Dao Legend came to this, and suddenly stopped his words: "Don't talk about those! Don't talk about those!"

"Brother has always been here?" Yang Sanyang swept across the flowers and plants in the mountains, it was a good place to take a long time.

"Yes, only the boy is with me" Dao Chuan sighed.

"Anyone, haven't you thought of going back and taking a look?" Yang Sanyang asked in surprise.

Tao Chuan smiled without saying a word, took a sip from the wine, and asked, "What about you? Are you alone? I never went back to see it."

Yang Sanyang filled the Dao Chuan with drinks, and suddenly understood a little.

What is the point of going back or not going back?

"I haven't waited until the time to go back! At least not right now! Waiting for what seems to be the end of the tribe's calamity, Taiyi climbs into the heaven and earth, as the Lord of heaven and earth, I can go back and find a way out for my barbarians." Yang Sanyang sighed.

"Taiyi? There are three clans and demon ancestors on the upper level, and the second ancestor and the **** of war at the bottom. No matter how you arrange them, you will not have the turn of Taiyi! The junior is not optimistic about the demon ancestor and the tribes?" The senior brother took a drink.

"Who can tell the change of the way of heaven? Who can grasp the general trend of the way of heaven?" Yang Sanyang slowly put down the wine cup: "In the future, everything is possible. Taiyi seems impossible, but it may not be the most possible. ."

Vulcan Realm

The Patriarch flew all the way, twisted in the void, and descended on the tribe that year.

Vaguely, a scene of a million years passed before my eyes.

"Who would have thought that a tribe of barbarians would come out of such an incredible character?. The barbarians who are only worthy of being reduced to the food of the great wilderness, have such potential to disturb the three tribes, and the demon ancestors will also be devastated!" Standing on the mountain, scanning the surrounding scenery, I couldn't help but be taken aback.

It turned out to be the rock that I came here back then, but it was missing the quirky girl and the green and smart barbarian.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a touch of emotion appeared in the Patriarch's eyes: "It's a pity that the barbarians have evolved through millions of years, and there are still a few who can speak. But the speed of the barbarians is not slow, but a million years, it is already uncountable. "

The Patriarch concealed his figure and followed the mountain path all the way to the quaint stone cave. He swept over the curtailed writing on the wall and the faint light in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

The next moment, the Patriarch came to the Vulcan Altar: "What a hapless guy, the glory of the gods has become a thing of the past, and you have not awakened yet, and you still haven't restored your origin."

When the words fell, I saw the Patriarch suddenly raised his head and looked at the outside world. The corner of his mouth could not help but be slightly outlined: "It's about to start acting again!"

outside world

A series of terrifying auras hovered in the void, and Zu Long stared at the large array below:

"This is it!"

"I'm here to break the formation, but there are some mysterious methods." When the **** of time pointed out, the method laid by the ancestors was broken, and hundreds of millions of barbarian tribes were exposed to the eyes of major tribes.

Below, countless barbarian beings have never noticed the countless horrors in the dark.

"This is the tribe that the barbarian came out of?" Scanning the well-ordered wooden houses below, there are countless barbarians farming, hunting, fishing, and picking wild fruits. Zulong's eyes showed a touch of astonishment: "Unexpectedly, I didn't even save up. It's a pity that I'm so thin, it's nothing more than a snap for my three clans."

Millions of years have passed, and civilization still hasn't evolved. Yang Sanyang stepped so far back then that countless younger generations simply couldn't catch up with his thinking.

"There are also killings in the land of bullets. These barbarians are killing really hard. It is worse than the three of my tribes and no less." Feng Zu suddenly looked at a battlefield in the distance, and hundreds of thousands of barbarians fought with blood. Although there was no magical power blessing, it was just the most primitive collision, but it was even more tragic.

The terrible battle, even the three clans could not help but look moved.

"I waited for such an aura, but didn't see the barbarian showing up. I think that the barbarian had already cut off the past." Zu Long sighed, "However, this barbarian has some meaning."

The civilization developed by the barbarians aroused his idea.

"It's not just Fellow Daoist who actually trespassed into the square inch of my spirit platform?" The shining light in the void was distorted, and the ancestor appeared in the field with the light of the measuring ruler.

"It turns out to be the Patriarch, I didn't expect you to hide here and take care of these barbarians." King Qilin smiled: "Polite! Polite!"

"Huh, what are you doing here?" Patriarch said with a cold expression.

"Friends of Daoist don't know, the devil ancestor was released by the rebellious disciple Dao fruit on the square inch of your spirit platform, and the great waste was turned upside down. I wonder if the ancestor knew it?" Feng Zu's eyes turned murderously, revealing a touch of hostility.

"Are you guilty of me again?" The ancestor's hand measured the sky ruler and tapped it on the palm of his hand unhurriedly.

"Dao Guo is a disciple of Fang Cunshan in your Lingtai. Now you have released the Demon Ancestor. You have an unshirkable responsibility." Feng Zu's eyes began to congestion, and the death of the Peacock and the Golden Wing Roc hit him hard.

"Hmph, you deserve to blame me? You three tribes of flat-haired beasts, what qualifications do you have to question me and other gods?" Patriarch smiled coldly.

"Don't be impulsive, this old guy has vast magical powers, strange laws, and the most difficult. Even if the **** emperor is alive, he must be respected for three points. Now I am waiting to deal with the devil ancestor, and don't provoke the enemy suddenly, if I push him to The demon ancestor camp, I’m waiting for trouble for myself!" Zu Long quickly grabbed Feng Zu, turned to look at Patriarch: "This is Patriarch’s new dojo?"

"No!" Patriarch shook his head: "This place is only Dao Guo begging me back then. I randomly set up some methods, but now I am suddenly touched by others, and I feel it. Unexpectedly, it was you who came to the door. It is a lowly race, why do you have to work hard?"

"It's not your dojo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am very interested in this barbarian. Today I just took the opportunity to raise a part of it. Offended!" Zu Long breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then stretched out his palm. Fa Tianxiangdi, countless barbarians had not had time to react, they were shocked to faint, were uprooted, and fell into Zulong's sleeves.

"Yes, I looked down upon the barbarians before, but I didn't expect a figure like Dao Guo. I am here today, and I am going to study the barbarians, find the flaws in the Dao Guo, the flaws in his blood, and think of ways to restrain him! "Feng Zu's southern part of the flame light flag rolled up, and countless barbarians were rolled up again.

"Hahaha, if we can find a way to make Dao Guo mutation, I and the three tribes will definitely gain a lot!" The Kirin King Kunlun mirror shot a light, and when the light passed, countless barbarians disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, the True Gods of Daluo from all walks of life started to plunder the barbarians, but in a moment, the barbarians had been looted, and all were looted by all the tribes.

Seeing this, the ancestor jumped his eyelids, waved his big sleeves, and sketched for a while. With the thatched hut and the stone cave as the center, the tribe with a radius of a hundred li disappeared out of thin air in the wilderness, as if they had never appeared before.

Those millions of tribes have all been put into their sleeves by the ancestors using the method of divine passage.