The Great Talisman

　　 There are only three thousand gods, and if the gods can break the trend, then only the Phoenix and Dragon clan will be the only two, then things will be much easier.

　　 The sharp spear came out, and a **** was pierced in his chest. Facing the powerful and domineering demon ancestor, under the saints, the words of ants were vividly expressed.

"boom!"

　　 Mud splashes on the ground, no matter the gods of the Golden Fairy realm, or the gods of the Taiyi realm, none of them can stop the power of the demon ancestor's shot.

　　 Three feet of blood splashed on the earth, a corpse of the gods fell, and the blood was raining in the void, and the world was in sorrow.

　　 was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious to fry.

"kill!"

　　 Zhu Xian Sword Array has blocked the retreat of the gods, since there is no retreat, then they can only give their lives.

　　 Rabbits can be quick-eyed, let alone gods?

　　 Even if he tried his best to shake the power of the demon ancestor, he could still splash his blood.

　　 There is no escape, there is no hiding, the three thousand gods faced the devil ancestor without fear, and went to death generously. Even if it is the source of the magical powers of this life, he will splash his opponent with blood.

　　 East Kunlun

　　 Lingtai Fangcunshan

　　Yang Sanyang stopped drinking, and looked at the battlefield, watching the tragic and majestic scene. There was unexpected emotion in his voice: "Now I finally understand what the glory of the gods is."

"The glory of the **** gods, these guys are born by nature, and they can't kill at all. Even if the demon ancestor kills them at this time, they will be resurrected in the future in the future. For the gods, death is just returning home to rest. After a while, of course they are not afraid of death! If you change to an ordinary being, you try!" Lu Xuan leaned close to Yang Sanyang, with a hint of contempt in his eyes: "A group of people can eat and support it. Isn't it okay to live well? The glory of the gods. Even if he can be resurrected, is he still him?"

　　 "Oh? There is such a saying?" Yang Sanyang was taken aback.

　　 "Slap~" Bai Ze slapped Lu Xun: "Don't talk nonsense, watch the battle carefully, and be careful to cause trouble to your upper body."

"Hehe" Yang Sanyang smiled lightly, glanced at Bai Ze, and looked at the distant battlefield, revealing a touch of contemplation: "There is still such a thing? If the third ancestor is dead, will he be resurrected sometime in the future? "

　　 did not respond to Yang Sanyang's words, Bai Ze patted Lu Xun's head, as if he hadn't heard Yang Sanyang's words, watching the battlefield quietly.

　　 in the battlefield

　　With the constant fall of the gods, the general situation of the second ancestor of time and space continued to fade, and he was already a little unable to bear it, and began to desperately urge the Kunlun Mirror to run the power of time and space to fight against the devil ancestor.

　　 "Om~"

　　 Suddenly, the Kunlun mirror spit out infinite Zhuxian sword aura, shocked the demon ancestor to retreat three thousand miles, almost frightened his courage, thinking that the Zhuxian Sword Array had even bitten his master.

"That **** dog barbaric, after all, it's a scourge!" The Demon Ancestor looked at the overwhelming Zhuxian Jianqi, cursed in his heart, and said unhurriedly: "The **** of time, I have to admit that you are indeed a shocking talent. Yanyan, it's a pity...you will never be able to prove and sanctify in your life, completely control the Avenue of Time. Do you want to know why?"

　　 The overwhelming Zhuxian sword energy was dissolved by the infinite demonic energy around the demon ancestor and became a nutrient.

　　 "Why?" The God of Time subconsciously asked, it was about sanctification. He had waited for hundreds of millions of years, and of course he would involuntarily ask.

"Hehe~, that's because although you can control the power of time and even interfere with the past and the future, you will never be able to touch the origin of the time and the origin of time, and you will never be able to grasp the origin of time. If you can't grasp the origin of time, you are still you , Cannot be detached from the shackles of the long river of time!" The Demon Ancestor shot back the God of Space, and countless branches of willows fell in the void, and the willow leaves were missing along the cracks in the space.

　　 "Brother Dao, don't want to be deceived by the Demon Ancestor, he's just talking nonsense, he wants to mess up your mind!" The God of Space stepped back and slapped the God of Time, awakening him from contemplation.

The God of Time was shocked and was about to speak to argue, but he heard the Demon Ancestor smile coldly: "Absurd, I am the Demon Ancestor, the number one master of the Great Wilderness, how can I deceive you? I really don't know what to say. I'm not afraid to tell you, The reason why you can't touch the origin of the past, the origin of the river of time, is because the origin of the river of time is the first ray of time between heaven and earth. That first ray of time has already emerged, becoming one of the gods, He is the 騊駼. As long as you can kill the 騊駼, capture the source of the 騊駼 and integrate into your body, you can transcend time to reach the other side and become a master equivalent to a saint."

"what!!!"

　　 Kunlun Mountains secret territory

The sitting 騊駼 suddenly jumped up in shock, and his words were full of anger and frustration: "Nonsense! Nonsense! Absolutely nonsense! Demon ancestor, you bastard, when did I offend you, ancestor? Harm me? If I am stared at by the God of Time, would I still have a good life for my ancestors? Do I have to be scared all day?"

　　騊駼 jumped his feet in surprise, and there was a sense of panic in his voice, wishing to rush to find the Demon Ancestor desperately.

　　 "Are you really the origin of time?" Bai Zebala gave a moment.

　　 "Nonsense! It's just nonsense! The devil ancestor is slandering me, and wants to distract the God of Time, I'm afraid that the God of Time is going to be out of luck!" Shun Xiang denied.

　　 Sweeping the suspicious gazes around him, Lu Xun hurriedly said to Yang Sanyang: "Master, you have to believe me!"

"How about believing? What about not believing? Even if you are the origin of time, what can you do? You are my mount now. If the **** of time dares to trouble you, I definitely can't spare him!" Yang Sanyang said indifferently, but Revealing a touch of unquestionable domineering, at that moment, he was called unprecedented peace of mind, and a look in his eyes quietly changed.

　　騊駼 actually stopped talking, but quietly looked at everything on the battlefield.

After a while, she turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Are you ignorant of the power of the origin of time? In theory, as long as you find the origin of time, you can take charge of all changes in the long river of time and return to the past and the future. ."

When Yang Sanyang heard the words, there was a wave of fluctuations in his eyes, and then the fluctuations instantly calmed down, and all his heartbeats disappeared in his fingers: "False talk, the deceased is like this, and you can't follow it. Old ancestors don't want to think about it, since you are now obeying me Naturally, I will bless you. If one day the God of Time really comes to the door, I will carry this beam for you."

　　騊駼 was speechless for a long time, turned around and lowered his head, silent.

　　 Bai Ze quietly came to the side of Luya, and stabbed his belly with his paws: "I said, after refining you, can you really master the long river of time and return to the past?"

　　 "哐当~"

　　騊駼 kicked Bai Ze's head with one hoof, kicked it and rolled endlessly, hitting the distant mountain: "Go!!"

　　 battlefield

　　 As soon as these earth-shattering secrets were revealed, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet in an instant.

　　 The **** of time lost his mind in a trance, and at that moment was taken away by the words of the demon ancestor, because he knew that the original intuition in the dark told him that that was the way he should go.

　　 beheaded 騊駼 and seized the origin of the opponent!

　　 This is my own way!

　　 "Go back to the past and reverse the future?"

　　 The three ancestors couldn't help being stunned. If they could really reverse the future and go back to the past, how would it be against the sky? Isn't it the general trend of heaven and earth, all played in the palm of his hand?

　　 Waiting for hundreds of millions of years of opportunity, the sudden heartbeat, dreamy and blurred, the **** of time can not help but lose.

"Be careful!!!"

　　The **** of space suddenly let out an anxious roar, and trancefully pulled the excited mind of the **** of time back to this world.

　　 Unfortunately, it's too late!

　　 Black like ink, the smashing spear that seems to be able to swallow all things in the world, has torn the barrier of time and inserted into the heart of the God of Time.

　　 The origin of the endless flow of time was swallowed by the Killing Spear, causing the power of the Time Killing Spear to be twisted and twisted. It seems that there is a long river of time flowing in the dark, becoming unpredictable, between the past and the future.

　　 The infinite source of time was swallowed and seized, and the infinite demon also followed the Killing Spear and poured into the source of the God of Time.

　　 "Brother!"

　　 "Respect God!"

　　 "Ancestor!"

　　 Looking at the penetrating, blood-stained sharpshooter tip, everyone in the field couldn't help but lose their color.

　　Mozu is still Mozu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your uncle is still your uncle, the one who can always find the chance to break the game and come back for this in an instant of missing the slightest thousand miles.

　　 The sharp spear pierced the heart of the God of Time, and the next moment the overwhelming magical powers hit the Mozu, forcing the Mozu to retreat three feet.

　　 The demon ancestor has retired, but the Killing Spear is still stuck in the heart of the Time God, unceasingly seizing the origin of the Time God.

The God of Time slowly lowered his head and looked at the Gunkilling Spear on his chest. One palm slowly stretched out, grabbing the handle of the Gunkilling Spear, and raised his head to look at the Demon Ancestor: "Thank you! Zhao Wendao, Xi can die. ."

　　 "No thanks, in return, your origin belongs to me!" Mozu smiled calmly.

　　 "I am in charge of the past and the future, the ancestor thinks you can kill me?" The God of Time raised his hand, stopped the panicked crowd, and looked calmly at the demon ancestor.

　　 "Oh? What other means do you have to escape the robbery?" The Demon Ancestor disapproved.

　　 "I am in charge of time, and I can reverse the long river of time, and go back to before your sharpshooter stabbed me.... If you want to count me, I am afraid you are miscalculating!" The God of Time smiled disdainfully.

　　 "Oh?" Mozu was taken aback: "Is there such a thing?"

"Look at it! You weren't the emperor, how could you have the time for the beast? I will tell you today, the gods are not dry food!" The **** of time changes in the void, it seems that there is The water waves kept flowing and turning, and a river appeared all around him.

　　"Time-Light-Reverse-Flow" The God of Time was confident, and looked at the Demon Ancestor with a sneer: "Devil Ancestor, you have miscalculated! Thank you for telling me the opportunity of enlightenment!"