The Great Talisman

Although the innate spiritual root is a rare thing and has many magical functions, it has very little effect on the kind of proof of the golden fairy fruit status and the immortality of millions of years.

It can only be said to be a rare thing, but it has no effect!

Although the innate spiritual root contains a certain kind of origin between heaven and earth, for the gods of the golden immortal realm, he has already condensed the laws of origin. What role does that innate spiritual root have?

However, the person in front of him is always unexpected, and the innate spiritual roots are guaranteed to have magical effects that they don't know.

However, Hou Tu was not ready to go into it, his biggest wish right now was how to escape from the **** of Wu Zhoushan, and the magical function of that innate spiritual root, which was too far away for her.

Hearing Houtu’s words, Yang Sanyang did not conceal: "This innate spiritual root is not of much use right now, but if we wait for hundreds of millions of years, there will be more and more creatures in the world, and more and more resources will be consumed. Even if a leaf of the innate spiritual root, a plant of spiritual talent, I am afraid it is also a great treasure! A great opportunity!"

"You thought too far! In the past, you might have looked forward, but this time you really guessed it wrong! Nowadays, the amount of calamity is constant, and the amount of calamity from the gods and demons to the three races has been measured, and how many gods have been consumed in the great wilderness Together, the calamity swept the entire Great Wilderness, and all the creatures were swallowed into it and became cannon fodder nutrients! Return to the world and feed back the world. This is a cycle. The Great Wilderness will never have the situation you said!" Tu smiled lightly.

"Not necessarily!" Yang Sanyang smiled without explaining too much. If there is a saint born in the future, the order and structure of the great famine will gradually stabilize and balance. By then, don't underestimate the reproduction speed of sentient beings.

It is a good thing to roll up the cycle of life.

For all living beings, it is a catastrophe like the end of the world, but in the eyes of those eternal and immortal beings, it is the normal development of heaven and a favorable cycle.

Yang Sanyang tapped his finger on the sleeve lightly, Bai Ze fell from the sleeve, fell somersault, and stared at Yang Sanyang angrily: "Dog Manzi, you deliberately made my ancestors shame, didn't you?"

After speaking, he saw the Great God of Hou Tu who was quietly watching him, Bai Ze immediately put away his anger and changed a flattering smile: "It turned out to be the Great God of Hou Tu. Unexpectedly, he came to the site of your old man. How is your old man? "

"I'm Anhao, you look good today!" Houtu gently covered his mouth: "Back then, you wanted to dig out the foot of the palace. I will keep this account for you."

"Don't! Don't! Don't! That time was just an accident, really just an accident!" Bai Ze was so shocked that his hairs stood up: "It's all the **** of the Demon Ancestor, who instigated me..."

Yang Sanyang picked up Bai Ze without giving him a chance to continue speaking: "Ancestor, things have been done, but now you are left. Then, can you persuade him to surrender?"

Bai Ze glared at him when he heard the words: "Where is it so easy? Anyway, it's a god, don't be kidding! Gods are dignified, you know?"

"Is there any way?" Yang Sanyang shook Bai Ze's neck. Bai Ze had countless horrible ideas. He didn't believe that Bai Ze couldn't make him surrender.

"Yes! I have already talked to Lu Xun, and I will recognize me as the master in the future, for my advice! Mine is not yours!" Bai Ze smiled flatly at Yang Sanyang: "I haven't had time to agree. Waiting to see your opinion?"

Yang Sanyang didn't comment on hearing this: "It's cheaper for you! As long as he is obedient, I don't care about the rest. Since he wants to recognize you as the master, then just let him."

Bai Ze drew it out of his arms when he heard the words. He took it out and held it in his palm: "Boy, have you heard it? Don't you quickly recognize me as the master?"

Hunxuan struggled to sit up, his eyes swept across Bai Ze and Yang Sanyang, and finally fell on Houtu's body, his lips moved, and he didn't say what he wanted to say, so he could only use his magical powers and sign a contract with Bai Ze.

Bai Ze stopped his curse, and that 騊駼 turned into an ordinary size, staring at Yang Sanyang with a dull expression, his eyes full of hatred.

Yang Sanyang looked at Houtu: "I will ask the great **** to help me later."

Houtu smiled and nodded: "Since I left, although I have to go to Zhoushan, all the earth veins in the world are under the jurisdiction of Buzhou Mountain, and they are all pure land shrouded by my divine power."

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang nodded, and said to Lu Xun: "At the moment, there is a congenital spiritual root in the Qilin Cliff, and there is a congenital great formation in it. You still need to use the magical powers of Taoists to sneak into that great formation."

騊駼 is the first ray of time between heaven and earth, and can be melted into the long river of time. Any place in the world where there is time is the pure land world of 騊駼. It is his territory that can be easily set foot on.

It's a pity that success is also time failure, and the law of time is too obscure, and the strength of Xuan Xuan has not grown much over the years. What it was like hundreds of millions of years ago, and what it will still be like hundreds of millions of years later.

If not, what happened to the Demon Ancestor in the Great Wilderness World, all the treasures in the entire Great Wilderness belong to him.

Even if the second ancestor of time, in the grasp of time, it may not be as good as the exquisiteness of 騊駼.

Hearing the words, Lu Xun had a cold face, just snorted, and did not respond to Yang Sanyang's words, which was considered to be Yang Sanyang's condition.

No way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Bai Ze grinned and sat straddling Lu Xun's back. Yang Sanyang turned into a golden light and landed directly on Lu Xun's back. Then, the Tai Chi figure in his hand turned into a golden bridge and fell into the underworld.

Lu Xun is not stupid, and without Yang Sanyang's command, he turned into a white horse, and disappeared in the mountain by stepping on the golden bridge.

Bu Zhou Shan

At the end of Qilin Cliff, a large congenital formation circulates. The congenital great formation is connected with the Buzhou mountain vein, and the whole great formation is hazy with a layer of earthy yellow divine light, and the congenital divine writings flow continuously.

There is a large innate formation operating here, but I am not afraid of thieves coming, so there is no guard.

"Brother Dao, please!" Yang Sanyang put away the yin and yang picture, and said to the 騊駼 under him.

He didn't say much when he heard the words, and went straight ahead. The innate great formation seemed to have nothing in his eyes, and he went straight in without any hindrance.

After entering the big formation, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but shine, but inside the big formation was another world. Among them is the cave world, which contains Lanzhi fairy grass and countless strange flowers and plants.

Lanzhi fairy grass, for the monks in the great wilderness, is no different from the ordinary roadside grass, at most it has a longer age.

In the center of the cave world, a congenital spiritual root flowing with divine light attracted Yang Sanyang's attention in an instant.

In the center of the array, there is an apricot tree.

Different from ordinary plum trees, this apricot tree is earthy yellow, like warm earthy jade, with emerald green leaves dotted with red plums swinging.

Inside the trunk and branches, there are golden lines flowing. The lines are natural, but they are the imprints of laws, their muscles and bones, and there are endless legal principles flowing in them.

Every leaf, every inch of bark, branch, seems to be made of creation, with endless texture flowing in it.

"This is the innate spiritual root? Old ancestor, I have heard about it a long time ago, but I have never seen it!" Bai Ze shed crystal clear saliva, and then, without saying anything, jumped up and landed on the apricot tree. The red and purple apricots were directly thrown into his mouth.

"Good! Good! Good thing! This is indeed a good thing!" Bai Ze murmured while picking the apricots, throwing the apricots down from time to time, and was swallowed by his mouth. At this time, the unhappy eyes were gone, and she shouted with joy, "It's a good thing! It's a good thing! Old ancestors, come here! Old ancestors, come here!"

In a blink of an eye, dozens of apricots on the tree were about to be picked, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but frown, thinking in his heart, the sapling of a willow tree in the fixed state bloomed with endless Buddha light, and then only a willow tree came out of nothingness. It directly appeared in the big formation, directly entwining the apricot branches.

At this time, Yang Sanyang bowed to the earth for three times: "Labor troubles the gods and separates this spiritual root from the earth veins for me, so as not to disturb the Qilin tribe in the mountains."

He has the strength to pull the apricot tree out, but he wants to separate it without disturbing the ground vein. Even if you kill him, he can't do it.

Under the whole world, the only person who can do this step is the guardian of Buzhou Mountain, the Lord of the Wild Land: Houtu.

"Om~"

When Yang Sanyang's words fell, I saw the ground veins vibrate, and then a wonderful wave spread across the earth, flowing into the entire array for a while, I saw that the apricot tree floats out of thin air, the roots slowly pulled out from the soil, without the slightest damage. , Even the roots are pulled out.

"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Sanyang smiled, and the branch of Yang Willow was rolled up, and that branch was uprooted by it and fell into a fixed state, waiting for Amitabha's refining and devouring~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's a pity, this one is inherently big Array, but it is not appropriate to move away hastily! "Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of emotion: "The goose has plucked its hair and left the innate array here, but it is not my style. At the speed of Baiju, I want to collect all the treasures of the three races in one day. In a day's time, forgive him that the three clans could not detect the disappearance of the treasure. Even if you really find that the three tribes are fighting like a raging fire, how can you react in a day? "

With a thought in his heart, Yang Sanyang whispered to the ground under his feet: "God, this innate formation is not bad, you see... can you help me move it..."

He also felt that his request was a bit too much. The innate large formation connected the earth veins, and its complexity was by no means comparable to the innate spiritual root.

"Yes!" In a trance, a voice sounded, and then the next moment Yang Sanyang only felt that the emptiness in front of him was changing, and there was already a big formation.

And that innate big formation has turned into a fist size, floating in front of him. Only an empty space was left behind Qilinya.

(End of this chapter)

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