The Great Talisman

Amitabha smiled and shook his head, but saw his fingers flick, and an innate **** forbidden origin flew out and landed in the Zhuxian Sword, and he saw the Zhuxian Sword buzzing, and it was quiet in an instant.

"This..." The Demon Ancestor changed color suddenly.

Not waiting for him to get angry, the South and the East, the Sword of Unreliable Immortal and the Sword of Immortal Trap, fell into the hands of the two saints one after another, accompanied by a group of innate divine forbidden origins flying out, and the four swords of Zhuxian quieted down for a moment.

"Dog Manzi! Dog Manzi! An dare to ruin my plan! An dare to ruin my plan!" Even if the demon ancestor is stupid at this time, he knows that all the saints are waiting for themselves and are ready to plot themselves. Otherwise, the origin of the Immortal Punishment Sword is in the hands of Yang Sanyang, how can it fall into the hands of the saint?

The Zhuxian Sword Array was deployed quickly, but it broke faster. All the saints were too quick to hide their ears, and everyone had no time to react, and the Zhuxian Sword Array was broken.

Lingtai Fangcunshan

Yang Sanyang looked at Fairy Taiyin: "We should go on stage and meet my cheap brother."

Fairy Taiyin looked at Wuken Xinghe, silently, turned around and walked into the menstrual wheel. Seeing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, and rode straight to the great wilderness.

"Mozu, what do you have to say now?" The Taiqing saint put away the Taiji picture, suppressed the sword in his hand, and looked down at the Mozu below.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! What can I do if I break the Zhuxian Sword Array? You can't wait for tricks, but I'm not convinced!" Mozu is fighting spirit: "Even if you have broken my Zhuxian Sword Array, it is still difficult to disobey My ancestor is in general trend, as long as I raise the sword and drop the ancestral dragon, and the entire wilderness gathers in me, I will still be the master of the wilderness."

"Magic Ancestor, are you really a saint for nothing?" At this moment, I heard a sneer from afar, and I saw Yang Sanyang riding across the 騊駼, walking slowly from the sky: "Since the saint has taken action, you feel like you What chance is there to unify the great famine?"

"Dog Manzi!" When the Demon Ancestor saw Yang Sanyang coming, the back of his hand was violently blue, and he tightened his hand with the sharp gun, and then smiled: "It turns out that it is the virtuous brother here."

"Why, did Brother Xian also come to stop me?" The Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang with a smile, how brilliant his smile was, and how murderous the Demon Ancestor's eyes were at this time.

"Magic Ancestor, if you repent at this time, you still have time! If you are willing to quit the wilderness and live in seclusion, everything can be discussed!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and saw Zhuxian's four swords vibrate, and fell into it after a buzzing. In his arms, he was held in his arms.

"Oh?" When the demon ancestor saw Yang Sanyang seizing the Four Swords of Zhuxian, his eyelids jumped wildly, and his murderous intent became more intense: "Yes! Yes! The virtuous brother said yes, if I am willing to give up the Dao of Heavenly Emperors and enter the Supreme Demon The holy path is naturally hello and I’m hello everyone. But...I’m now in sight of the Emperor’s Avenue, and I can’t think of a reason to give up. Why don’t you think of one for me?"

"Oh? The Emperor's Avenue is in sight? Why didn't I think that Anzhi is not Wang Tu domineering?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile: "The four saints are here again, you are too full of words."

"Hehe, the one you rely on is nothing but a saint. But the saint is in control, but he can't go against the sky. Now I have gathered the general trend of the world. It is the clock of the destiny to achieve the Emperor's Road. How can you stop me?" Zu coldly smiled: "The saint also needs to follow the general trend of the heavens, and at this time he can't attack me, otherwise he will inevitably suffer the backlash of the heavens."

"Before the saint came and broke the immortal sword formation, it was regarded as following the laws of heaven and seeking a ray of vitality for all living beings. And now I am already in control, what can the saint do to me?" The demon ancestor slowly raised the sharp spear in his hand, the tip of the spear Until the saints: "Who can stop me? Who can stop me?"

"You? Or you? Or you?" The Demon Ancestor's Killing Spear turned, and finally landed in front of Yang Sanyang: "Or, can you stop me?"

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "I have self-knowledge, so naturally I can't stop you. The saints will not go against the general trend of heaven and stop you at this time. However, someone can stop you!"

"Who? Why didn't I see it?" The Demon Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, stepping forward, and stepping on the Ancestral Dragon under his feet: "As long as I stabbed with one shot, I can disintegrate the three clans. Wait for my demon army. Occupy the hinterland of the three clans, the world will be unified, and the general situation will gather in me. Who can stop me?"

"I can!"

At this moment, I just listened to a cold and stern word in the blood below, and then the time was distorted, a clear divine light suddenly shot, a bright white light burst, and the Qilin King firmly fixed in the void.

"King Kylin!" The Demon Ancestor's expression was shocked, and a touch of disbelief appeared in his eyes: "You are crazy!!!"

"I'm not crazy! You forced me!" The Qilin King's voice was full of coldness and madness: "You killed the dragon mother and killed my Qilin clan countless elites. As the king of the race, I cannot hold back the elders of the clan. You, I am incompetent! It is I who implicated the younger generation in the clan."

At this time, the Qilin’s body flickered with yellowish light, and it wrapped the Qilin King and poured it into the Kunlun mirror: "The battle between the emperors, the king and the loser. If I fail, I will live in the world with no face. As long as I live One day in the world, the race will be dragged down by me. Only when I die will all the cause and effect be cut off, and all the cause and effect will be carried alone.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Qilin King smiled sternly: "The three races, I don't know how many creatures have been robbed, all the causal karma, when the catastrophe is over, will inevitably come. Anyway, my life will only be dragged down. Those innocent tribes, it would be better to spell a ray of life for my great wilderness creatures!"

Will the devil ancestor let go of the remnants of the three clans?

"Light the source, you will be dissipated and completely arrogant and disappear in a thousand worlds! The **** emperor is your lesson, is it worth it? Is it worth it?" The Demon Ancestor of Time sacrifices to its origin and sublimates to its utmost extent. All the power is blessed in the Kunlun Mirror, and half of the earth's veins are mobilized for it. How can the Demon Ancestor break free?

The Demon Ancestor couldn't get rid of the empty quagmire!

"I want to tear time and space, exile you in endless time and space, and seal you in the abyss of endless time and space, so that you can never see the sky and fight for a breathing space for our three clans!" King Qilin looked mad, and then empty The quagmire split open, forming a deep channel, countless turbulent time and space are constantly surging, a force of suction is coming, and it is about to swallow the demon ancestor.

"The saint must not go against the general trend and cannot take action against you, I can! I can do what the saint can't do!" King Qilin looked mad and grim: "Dragon Mother, I'm here to accompany you! I'm here to accompany you. I must take the Mozu to bury you! I must!"

"Dreaming!" A black lotus flower appeared on the top of the head of the demon ancestor, and it was constantly flickering, and the sharp gun in his hand was horizontal, which actually blocked the swallowing of the empty whirlpool behind him.

"Old Loach! What are you waiting for? The emperor war never ends well. If I wait to fail and die, it will definitely be implicated in the race behind!" The Qilin King looked at the Zulong madly at this time.

The tip of the God-killing spear was swaying up and down at Zulong’s throat. Zulong looked at the sharp-killing spear that was close at hand, and his complexion changed. He seemed to be moved by the tragic and majestic Qilin King, and his whole body was filled with tragic aura. Rolling: "Mozu, you deceived me too much!"

"Bastard!" The Demon Ancestor realized that it was not good, and the tip of the gun in his hand wanted to pierce Ancestral Dragon's throat, but it was too late.

Kunlun Mirror is not for dry rice, it is innate treasure!

Especially at this time, the Kylin King sacrificed the true spirit entrusted in the Kunlun Mirror, making the entire Kunlun Mirror extremely sublime, and the body of the long river of time came down at some point, firmly suppressing the demon ancestor.

Deep in the quagmire of time and space, even if he wanted to move a little finger, it was very difficult.

"Mozu, you die for me!"

The ancestor dragon burst out with chaotic air, and the chaotic bead's innate supreme might burst out, suddenly shooting towards the demon ancestor who was close at hand.

"Clang~"

The Killing Spear was knocked off and fell into the quagmire of time and space without any trace. The Chaos Bead continued to hit the Demon Ancestor's chest without losing its power.

"He is at ease, I am a demon!" There was a struggle in the eyes of the demon ancestor, and in the heavenly path, the eyes of the demon ancestor true spirit opened a tiny gap.

He didn't want to be sealed into the endless abyss, and he didn't want to abandon the imperial avenue that was close at hand!

Unfortunately, everything is too late!

Mozu hates!

He hated himself, why didn't he shoot early and cut this loach into his body with a single shot, otherwise, where could there be such a thing?

What's all this?

The good news is in control, and the ship capsized inexplicably. It's hard to know the so-called!

The Three Tribes' Tribulation is a Tribulation of the Emperor, and the four swords of Zhuxian will cause the saints to face the Great Desolation, and the Demon Ancestor naturally knows.

But he is not afraid! Because at this time, as long as he kills the ancestral dragon, he can defeat the tribe's general situation. He becomes the only one in the great famine, and the general trend will gather towards him. As long as his army smashes the tribe's nest, it will be the day of his sanctification.

The trend is in the body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What about the saint? Nor can it go against the general trend of heaven!

Pity!

He had too much confidence in the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and he never expected that the Four Sages would break the Sword Formation of Zhuxian with his fingers. He was really unprepared.

At this time, the Kirin King burned its origins, sacrificed the immortal true spirit in the Kunlun Mirror, and summoned the real long river of time. The demon ancestor was unable to get out for a while and fell into a crisis.

He has no choice!

If you are sealed into the endless abyss, miss today's great opportunity, and want to start again, you don't know how many tens of thousands of years.

Today, the imperial avenue is close in front of you, and you can walk past it at will. How can he let it go?

Even if you don't hesitate to take a step on the holy path, the big deal is to abandon the path in the future. Today's Emperor's Road is really a good opportunity for the right time and place.

The Mozu has an intuition that if he misses today, he will never be connected with the Emperor's Road forever.