The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang glanced at Bai Ze with a pair of eyes, constantly shifting his gaze back and forth, looking at Bai Ze's whole body with horror, and his heart kept growing.

"Isn't it a magical power? As for looking at me like this? The big deal is that I don't learn it!" Facing Yang Sanyang's gaze, Bai Ze began to shrink, showing a look of fear.

"Even if I want to teach you, but you don't have the qualifications to learn. If you want to learn from the Heavenly Immortal Dao and gain the foundation of the Supreme Dao, you still need to fade the innate body and transform it into an acquired body. Now there is not enough time for immortal Dao to flourish. , Even if I tell you, you won't learn it!" Yang Sanyang finished speaking and ignored it, and walked directly to the cliff not far away, and began to close his eyes and rebuild Dafa.

With the operation of the one-qi transforming the three-cleansing magic method, I saw the three-clean sacred path in its fixed state, which distorted and transformed into three clear qi, and fell directly into the soul, and merged with the soul. The imprint of the holy path was also stored in its soul in an unknown way, and it was harmoniously and perfectly integrated with the soul.

In the blink of an eye on the 7th and forty-nine days, Yang Sanyang created the Dao in this world. He is the ancestor of the immortal Dao and the source of all laws. Naturally, there will be heavenly auras in the underworld to protect the Dao Dharma veins that have not yet emerged.

Yang Sanyang created a vein, although it has not been spread out yet, it has an unparalleled influence on the evolution and evolution of this world. The vast and infinite merits fall, the endless auspiciousness is rolled up, and a pagoda is suspended above his head. , I saw that the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was like a bottomless pit, swallowing all the merits of the sky, and all the merits were swallowed by it, and the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was somewhat solid.

Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda floating above his head, reflecting the long river of his own destiny, and he remained silent for a long time.

Even though it is only the beginning of immortality, the aura is not too much, but it is also a massive number, which is many times stronger than the merits of drilling wood to make fire and making fish baskets.

But this Xuanhuangling Linglong Pagoda is like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing that infinite merit and transforming into Xuanhuang Qi, and its success is still far away.

"But succeeded?" Seeing Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, Bai Ze suddenly turned over and sat up, staring at him with scorching eyes.

Yang Sanyang nodded: "It is naturally done!"

"I don’t see any abnormalities, but now you appear to be more ordinary. It seems that you are ordinary ordinary mountains and trees, ordinary sentient beings, and even in your body, there is no trace of the Fa! If you don’t know that your magical powers are amazing! , I’m afraid I really think you’re just an ordinary mundane person.” Bai Ze stared at him with wide eyes, a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes, and he seriously sensed Yang Sanyang’s Qi Ji. No matter how he looked, he was an ordinary person. Not the slightest breath of top power.

It counts the great world, isn't that golden immortal mighty? There is no such ordinary person as Yang Sanyang.

Ignoring Bai Ze’s words, Yang Sanyang just realized the mystery of the immortal way. With the vitality of Sanqing into the body, he practiced the supreme mystery, and the three sacred ways returned to the soul. Now Yang Sanyang has a few treasures. Command is like an arm, just like his own body, without any barriers and jerky.

"How are the three tribes now?" Yang Sanyang, wearing a gray soap robe with his hands on his back, stood inconspicuously on the bluestone, as if he were fused with the vegetation in the mountains.

"That's two innate spirit treasures. Feng Zu and Zulong played out their brains, and the two sides directly tore the covenant, and no one would let anyone!" Bai Ze showed a touch of gloat in his eyes: "If the Qilin King is not pulling the side, I'm afraid The second ancestor of Phoenix has been suppressed by Zulong."

"Zulong is so powerful?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

"You don't know, an innate treasure, a mighty power in the hands of True God Daluo!" Bai Ze slanted his eyes and squinted at him: "That treasure fell in your hands, it is really a violent thing."

Yang Sanyang flicked his sleeve and rolled Bai Ze in, and then squeezed it vigorously despite the opposition of the other party: "Who is the ancestor looking down on? You have practiced for hundreds of millions of years, but it is nothing more than the true **** of Taiyi. I have practiced no more than a million. Years are already in the Golden Fairy Realm. It is natural to see who is higher and who is lower."

"Hmph, if your kid dares to mention time for practice with my ancestors, I must be impatient with you!" Bai Ze suddenly laughed angrily when he heard the words, a touch of anger appeared in his eyes.

Although Bai Ze's words were unacceptable, there was one thing that was right. The second ancestor of Phoenix and the ancestor dragon were fighting each other, and it was indeed out of the brain.

Coupled with the secret push of the Demon Ancestor, the demonic thoughts of countless members of the Phoenix tribe floated, and the deep hatred and old hatred in the past all burst out together.

The Phoenix tribe and the dragon tribe were frantic, and countless tribes came out, vowing to avenge their dead relatives.

What Qilin King liked to hear had happened. Before he could fight the Zulong decisively, the Phoenix and Dragon tribes had already begun to consume them, playing out their brains.

Looking at the full-scale war, King Kylin stood on the top of the mountain with a wine glass in his hand, standing there happily watching the killing on the battlefield.

"Father, it seems something is wrong, right?" Yu Qilin worriedly came to King Qilin, raised his head and looked at the distant battlefield, revealing a dignified look: "Fengzu and Zulong are not the kind of people who don't know the overall situation! The river mussels fight for our profit?"

"Silly girl, those are two innate spirit treasures. If I were to be replaced by me, it would be enough to work hard! The most important thing is that the innate spirit treasure appeared in the Phoenix territory, and the turtledove would have to drag the dragon into the water. Public and private, emotional and rational, they will not let go of the two innate spiritual treasures, otherwise how to dominate the subordinates in the future? If you just swallow your breath and calm the people, before the demon ancestors call, the hearts of the Phoenix tribe will disperse, and the race will be destroyed. What's the difference?" Qilin Wang Meizi said: "Phoenix clan, I have to fight!"

"What's more, with me and the gods taking care of me, even the Demon Ancestor cannot rashly invade. I and the second ancestor of time and space are restrained by each other, and the two races just took the opportunity to decide the victory or defeat, and the fight is a good calculation! The winner will naturally get Everything about the other party, and then there is the power to dominate the world and overwhelm me!" King Qilin sipped his drink, as if watching the fire from the other side, penetrating everything.

"The Phoenix tribe is suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon, I'm afraid it will not be able to reach the Chaos Pearl of the Ancestral Dragon" Yu Qilin whispered.

"So, when the Phoenix tribe's strength is exhausted, it's time for us to play! Phoenix tribe, can't be destroyed!" King Qilin drank the wine in his hand.

"Where are the two innate spirit treasures? Are they from the Phoenix tribe's territory or brought by Zulong?" Yu Qilin asked in a low voice, with doubts in his eyes.

"Who knows?" King Qilin sneered.

Zulong said that the treasure is his, after all, the treasure is in his hands. But the ancestor of the Phoenix tribe did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to prove to the second ancestor of the Phoenix that the treasure was of the Phoenix tribe, born in response to the Phoenix tribe's aura, and was blessed with infinite mighty power.

Feng Zu didn't dare to bet that if he lost the treasure born out of luck, he would inevitably lose the Phoenix Clan's aura, so this treasure must be held in his hand no matter what.

Zulong was hitting the sky at this time, and the treasure was his, of course he would not give it up.

Ancestral Dragon had Dragon Ball in his hands, and the two sides fought fiercely for a while, and the Phoenix tribe was retreating steadily. Faced with the power of the innate treasure, it was far behind.

Seeing that the Phoenix tribe was not supporting, King Kirin made a bold move and launched an attack on the dragon's lair. For a time, the dragon was attacked by the enemy and sank into the bottom. Suddenly, he was hit hard.

Protoss Territory

Zulong descended with a gloomy face, glanced at the second ancestor of time and space who was playing chess not far away, and couldn't help but sigh slightly: "The two fellow Taoists are so leisurely."

"My gods only seek revenge for the demon ancestors, and will never mix up the grievances of the three clans. Back then, the three clans subverted the rule of my protoss. This account will be good if I can suppress it. If we say that we will send troops to help, it is absolutely impossible. !" Before Ancestral Dragon could speak, the God of Time had blocked the words that the other party was about to say.

Zu Long heard his words, his face changed constantly, turning blue and purple, but at this time he was asking for help, but it couldn't happen.

Facing the joint offensive of the Qilin and Phoenix tribes, Ancestral Dragon is really too much to bear. If you don't find allies, I'm afraid that it will be destroyed in a day.

"Friends of Taoism, think twice!" Zu Long said with a solemn expression: "The Devil Ancestor is still staring at him."

"The Great Wilderness Orthodox is in my hands. Although the Four Swords of the Demon Ancestor Zhuxian are sharp, they can hardly stand the wind and waves!" The God of Time disapproved.

"Fellow……"

Zu Long wanted to say more, but was interrupted by the God of Time: "You needn't say anymore, you and the Phoenix Clan are right or wrong, no one can tell now. If you want to seek allies, you may find me the wrong person. My gods will never interfere with what you are waiting for~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That innate spirit treasure, you might as well give one to Feng Zu, so as to calm Feng Zu’s anger, how? For a spiritual treasure, I might as well intercede for you and reconcile the battlefield disputes. There is no room for relaxation between the two sides."

Zulong's face turned purple, and the treasure was his, how could he give up?

Glancing at the second ancestor of time and space who was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and turned away. Only the cold words echoed in the air: "Hehe, if my dragon race perishes, I am afraid that your gods will not be much better. It is you and other gods that will be destroyed."

"Why don't you help him? Destroying the devil ancestor is the most important thing, how can you fight inside at this time?" The **** of space saw the ancestor dragon walking away and whispered.

"Whether it is Feng Zu or Zu Long, they are not willing to give up two innate spirit treasures. Who can reconcile these grievances? Besides, the three tribes are now fighting real fire, and relying on white internal friction, it is my gods who nurture their spirits. The best time to accumulate sharpness! If you can swallow the three races in one fell swoop..." The God of Time sneered.

"Impossible, the Demon Ancestor is staring at one side, how can he give us a chance?" The Space God shook his head.

(End of this chapter)