The Great Talisman

　　 The nectar entered the body, and the source of Qilin King's ignited quickly returned to calm, but the source that had already been burned could not be made up again.

　　The immortal light of King Kirin swept through Yang Sanyang and the Amitabha saint, bowed and solemnly bowed: "Thank you for your life-saving grace, the Kirin clan has nothing to do with you, but there will be orders in the future, so don't dare not obey."

　　 Amitabha smiled softly: "King Lin doesn't need to be polite. Now that the tribes of the three tribes are finished, and the great wasteland is waiting for prosperity, the Qilin clan has since retired from the position of the protagonist of the world, do you think so?"

　　 "This..." King Qilin hesitated when he heard the words. Now the second ancestor of Phoenix is ​​either dead or injured. The ancestor dragon has escaped, and the devil ancestor has been sealed in the endless abyss. He alone survives. If you can seize the opportunity and take the opportunity to sweep the wilderness, the Emperor's Avenue is in front of you.

　　 "Huh?" Amitab's eyebrows frowned, and the rosary in his hand stopped twisting. In an instant, the air seemed to stop and sink into solidification, as if there was an invisible hand that firmly held the Kylin King's heart.

Amitabha looked at the Kylin King tepidly: "Old Kylin, if you have to think about it, do you really want to consume the last of the Qilin clan? I am looking at Dao Guo's face to help you resurrect, you Don't choose the wrong way. It's too late to regret it!"

　　 In the face of the eye-catching saint, what else can Kylin King say?

　　 Does he dare to say no?

　　 Believe it or not, the next moment the saint slapped it and wiped the Qilin tribe from the world?

"It's a blessing for the Qilin tribe to survive and survive. The queen has passed away, and the child can't live without the father!" Yu Qilin looked at the Qilin King with red and swollen eyes: "There will be no emperors born in the great wilderness, this is all saints. Father must not be confused because of his will, which violates the general trend of heaven."

　　What can King Kylin say?

　　 After such a catastrophe, the survivors of the Kirin tribe may not really have the courage and fighting spirit to continue participating in the world hegemony.

　　 "Lin King will follow the decree of the saint, and in the future will sit down in Kunlun Mountain to suppress the demon ancestor. My Kylin clan will never violate the general trend of the saint! It will never violate the general trend of heaven!" The Qilin king bowed his head respectfully.

　　 "Ran Ye" Amitabha nodded.

　　 The next moment, I saw the Qilin King’s true spirit scattered into the earth veins, and the essence of the infinite earth gathered in an instant, and a supreme true body had gathered in the fingertips and transformed into the body of the Qilin King again.

"Cheng Jin! King Qilin has already melted the earth veins. If he wants to break through and regain his strength in the future, he can only continuously swallow and control the wasteland veins, and seize the power of the **** Hou Tu Zun. The **** Hou Tu Zun can escape silently. After the robbery, it will be too late when King Kirin discovers the truth in the future!" Yang Sanyang looked at the true body of King Kirin constantly reinventing, and a touch of relief appeared in his eyes: "Just, I hope King Kirin will not make his mind faint, if he can't help it. Tempted to seize the power of the **** Houtu, and Yu Qilin will not blame me in the future."

　　 This is a secret, you know I know, but no one else knows the secret.

　　The Qilin King went away in despair, returned to the mountain range to reorganize the remaining Qilin tribe, secretly recovered his strength, and quietly licked the wound alone.

　　 Yu Qilin looked at Yang Sanyang still wanting to talk, some words were not uttered after all, the words reached the lips, and only said: "Thank you!"

　　 Then Qianying turned and left, and chased the Qilin King.

　　 The tribe war left only a devastated and devastated waste.

　　 Yang Sanyang put his hands in his sleeves, riding a 騊駼, standing side by side with Amitabha, sweeping through the red mud of the great wilderness, unable to see the edge continuously, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.

　　 "It's a pity these countless believers, countless beliefs!" Amitabha sighed a long time later.

"The future of the Great Wilderness, it's time to make a conclusion" Yang Sanyang said unhurriedly: "The ancestor dragon is missing, and the Eighth Prince will control the Dragon Palace in the future. The East China Sea will be attached to Buddhism in the future, and the Buddhist talisman will be honored. As for the Tiannan Phoenix Clan, Huang Zu wakes up later, and now the overall situation is settled, and it is expected that the other party will not be crazy.

　　 "The dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn are gone, when the gods are born, the heaven will come, the monsters will unify the wilderness, and help Taiyi to achieve the supreme hegemony!" Yang Sanyang fixedly looked at Amitabha.

　　 "You really think it over. If you are willing, with the support of all the saints, this is the best time to dominate the world and ascend the supreme emperor!" Amituo looked at Yang Sanyang.

　　 Yang Sanyang shook his head, turned and urged Lu Xiang to leave, disappearing between heaven and earth.

　　 Looking at the back of Yang Sanyang away, Amitabha smiled, and instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared, disappearing into the world.

　　 "Something's wrong!"

　　 Let’s say that King Kylin was about to walk towards Buzhou Mountain. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, his complexion became gloomy, and he turned around and started hurriedly walking back towards the battlefield.

　　 "Father, what happened?" Yu Qilin hurried to catch up.

"I patronized Resurrection before, but forgot to pick up the Kunlun mirror. The Kunlun mirror fell into the soil and I don't know where it fell!" King Qilin hurried to the battlefield. In order to suppress the demon ancestor, he sacrificed the truth in the Kunlun mirror. Ling, then Kunlun Mirror fell into the blood and mud. He was busy resurrecting before, and even forgot this one.

　　 Looking back on the battlefield at this time, looking at the vast sea of ​​red blood, where is the aura of Kunlun Mirror?

　　 "The treasure mirror has nothing to do with me after all!" King Kylin wandered back and forth in the battlefield, and he couldn't find the whereabouts of the Kunlun mirror either left or right. He couldn't help but sigh, and walked back in embarrassment, his eyes filled with sorrow.

　　 That is the innate treasure Kunlun mirror that holds the power of time. It is its trump card for the world. Now it is suddenly lost, and the feeling in my heart can be imagined.

"Father's life is already a blessing for inviting heaven. That Kunlun Mirror can peer into the past and the future, inflating people's desires infinitely, after all, it will only destroy people's xinxing, but it is a curse!" Yu Qilin supported Qilin The king's arm: "Father will be resurrected as soon as possible with the help of the veins of the earth, and then go to Buzhou Mountain, and find the mother and mother to ask for sin is the most important thing now."

　　 Qilin Wang nodded when he heard the words, and rushed to Buzhou Mountain with Yu Qilin.

　　騊駼 turned into a flight of time, Yang Sanyang rode on the body of the 騊駼, at this time, 騊駼 was full of energy, full of energy, and excited.

　　 What is the owner?

　　 Although this dog barbarian has a lower cultivation base, he can influence the overall situation of the prehistoric land and talk to the sage.

　　 In the future, the entire Great Wilderness will not let it go sideways?

　　 "Will you go to Zhoushan" Yang Sanyang suddenly moved his eyes and kicked the foot under his crotch.

　　騊駼 heard the words for a moment, but didn't say much, and rushed to Bu Zhou Mountain.

　　 When he arrived at Mount Buzhou, Yang Sanyang saw Taiyi and Houtu who were sitting and discussing the Tao. At this time, the two were sitting quietly on the top of Mount Buzhou, with a tea cup placed between them.

　　 "Your kid is here" Taiyi suddenly raised his head and looked down the mountain, throwing down the chess piece in his hand, showing a smile.

　　 "Congratulations to the gods, the gods have finally reached the time to be born" Yang Sanyang rode across the road, descended in front of the two, and got off the road without delay.

"You kid, it's really a big air to ride a god. If you are seen by the gods in the future, don't you want to swallow you alive?" Taiyi saw the low eyebrows and pleasing 騊駼 behind Yang Sanyang, both eyes A touch of astonishment appeared inside.

　　 How arrogant and honorable the gods are. Right now, Yang Sanyang is not only riding a horse, but riding across the faces of all the gods.

　　 including his face!

　　 When is the **** so spineless?

"Huh, my master is handsome, handsome and mighty, and it is my honor to be his mount in this life. That dare to whistle and crooked, ancestor, I must get rid of his dog teeth! My master is majestic and majestic, riding across I'm more than enough, and it's just right for my mount!" Shan駼 angrily scolded Taiyi, and then approached Yang Sanyang with a flat face to ask for credit.

　　 thighs!

　　 Although the status of this dog barbarian is low, he is definitely a real thigh!

　　騊駼 has been able to live from the beginning to the present, the gods have died one after another, and the ability to save lives and have a premonition of crisis is absolutely unique.

　　 Especially when I saw Bai Ze, a smart man, who claimed to be: The guy from the gods' think tank has been reluctant to leave, staying beside this dog barbarian, and his tone is so flattering, it has already explained the problem.

　　騊駼 was a little bit annoyed in her heart. He only hated that he had no eyes to know Taishan. After the dog Bai Ze's way, he actually signed a contract with Bai Ze, why not this barbaric?

　　 These are the real thighs.

　　 Hearing the words, the corners of his mouth under the divine light couldn't help but twitch, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes. Is this still a god?

　　 Are there such shameless gods?

　　 Even though the mind is always peaceful, Hou Tu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, there is also an urge to raise a fist and smash to death the scum of the gods.

　　 "Ahem!" She coughed for a while, and was choked to speak.

　　 Yang Sanyang slapped Lu Xun, then clasped a fist and smiled: "Congratulations to the gods, now that the wasteland is awaiting prosperity, it is the time when the gods are coming out of the world and cleaning up the mess."

　　 "Thanks to you for running and planning for me" Tai looked solemnly to Yang Sanyang: "Thank you!"

"Why should we say thanks between us?" Yang Sanyang blocked Taiyi's action, and then said with a smile: "If I am a god, I won't say thanks at this time, but open the heavenly palace, release the gods, and take the opportunity to seize the wasteland. It must be known that although the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribe are disabled, the centipede worms die and are not stiff. Your Majesty has to guard against it."

Hearing this, he nodded too much: "It is precisely this principle. When I lead the gods to rebuild the great wasteland, I will thank you again. But before the gods are born, there is still a hidden danger. The ancestor Huang does not damage the combat power. I really want to fight against my gods..."

　　The ancestor of the phoenix raised his arms, and if he could get a response from the Dragon and Kylin clan, he would definitely be the number one enemy of the gods.

"The gods just return to the Heavenly Palace to make preparations. I will leave the matter to me. When the time is right, the three clans will withdraw from the prehistoric land. I will naturally notify you to take over the territories of the three clans." Yang Sanyang smiled and said, "This is what the Demon Ancestor dreamed of ."

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