The Great Talisman

　　 Amitabha smiled, but once again pointed at Shenni, and asked again: "How does Zun Shen feel about this?"

　　 The gods were stunned, the sky cried for a moment, and then it seemed to think of something: "What does the saint mean?"

　　 "Not bad!" Amitabha nodded.

　　 "This 獠 is a good house, but it's a pity that I didn't get along with me! Not such a person!" Tian cried and pointed to Taoism.

　　 "It's not a matter of fate, isn't it a matter of one sentence?" Amitabha smiled.

　　 Tian cried and heard the words, shook his head, lowered his head and said nothing.

　　 "Is it necessary for him?" Amitabha looked at the sky and cried.

　　 "It's not that he has to be. I have heard about the reputation of the saint. Today, I take the liberty to ask for advice. If you can grow up one or two, you can be considered a long-cherished wish!" Tian cried and smiled.

"Haha, fellow Daoists are talking and laughing. It is not a monk boasting. Even in your heyday, you can't match the power of a little monk, let alone a ray of true spirit from you across time and space?" Amitabha mocked, his voice full of weirdness. Weird smell.

　　 "Hehe, seeing is imaginary, it is better to experience it yourself, the saint please!" The sky is not convinced, the name of the saint reflects hundreds of thousands of time and space in ancient and modern times, even if the ancient times go against the current, it will be affected.

　　 is like dropping a stone in a river. The moment the stone falls, the water waves roll up, and even the upstream will be affected. However, the size of the impact is different.

　　 Amitabha smiled and shook his head: "In this case, let you experience the power of a saint!"

　　 The words fell, Amitabh pointed out lightly, and then took it back without the slightest smoke.

Looking at the Buddha, the face of the opposite Tian cried and his face changed, then slowly lowered his head, his eyes showed a dignified look: "What a saint, I admit it. But if I want to transfer a new body, I need the saint to help me. ."

　　 "That is nature" Amitabha smiled, his words full of smiles of course.

　　 While listening to the dialogue between the two people, he immediately noticed something wrong, and looked at Amitabha in amazement: "Amitabha, you are the supreme saint. If you are enshrined in the world by all living beings, how can you kill me?"

　　 The one who responded to the divine rebellion was that Amitabhas downplayed a finger, and then the next moment it rained blood, a sorrow in the emptiness spread, endless sorrow rushed into the sky, and the world was filled with mourning.

　　 The wolf is crying and the ghost is howling, the blood is raining all over the world, and the true God of Da Luo has fallen, and the whole world feels it.

　　 "Friends of Daoist invited" Amitabha looked at the sky and cried.

Seeing Amitabha lightly downplayed a true God of Da Luo without a trace, Tian Cry couldn't help but tremble in his heart. After taking a deep look at Amituo, he took a deep look at Amitabha. After taking note of this ruthless character, he saw Tian Cry and turned his head to Dao Chuan: " Boy, if you are lucky, a sage will forge this beam for you. I hope your luck will still be so good in the future!"

　　 After speaking, Tian Cry stretched out his palm, and saw a flick of his finger, and saw a drop of red blood flying out of Dao Chuan's body, and then that drop of golden blood fell into Shen Ni's body.

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Today I am crying and resurrection is imminent, Mozu, you wait! Ancestor I am here!" I saw the light flowing in Tiancry's body, and then went straight into Shenni's body in the next moment, only God A brilliance flowed in the body, the skin and bones of the whole body instantly turned into a pool of golden blood, and then the blood became a ball and penetrated into the earth and disappeared.

　　 Tian cried and resurrected, but God was dead!

　　 Not waiting for God Ni to say thankful words, Amitabha has also turned into a streamer and gone away.

　　 Dao Chuan stood there at this time, respectfully worshiping the distant void, and refused to stand up for a long time.

　　 "Brother, the saint has gone, how do you feel now?" Yang Sanyang looked sideways at Dao Zhuan, with a strange color in his eyes.

　　 Hearing this, Dao Chuan just stood up straight: "It's like a relief, it's amazing."

　　 "Oh?" Yang Sanyang smiled, took out the Yujing bottle from his sleeve, and a drop of rain popped out: "Now?"

　　 The nectar entered the body, and the still dry desert was filled with living water again. Tao Chuan closed his eyes and didn't want to speak comfortably. After a long time, he said, "It's like the grace of re-creation, it's wonderful."

　　天宫中

Taiyi opened his eyes abruptly, looking at the rain of blood spilling outside the Nantian Gate, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked: "Are there gods falling? It should be the gods! I heard people say that the white cranes caught by the gods are missing. After the trace, the ancestors of the Baihe clan also proved that Daluo, but Shenni has not appeared for a long time. This is enough to explain the problem."

　　 Next Heaven

　　 The top ten fierce beasts now look at me and I look at you, watching the rain of blood falling outside the sky, they all stood up in shock:

　　 "A **** has fallen?"

　　 "Who did it?"

　　 "Don't buckle the **** basin on our heads!"

　　 "Go ahead and find out the situation, I don't know which **** has fallen!"

　　 The ten evil spirits of the ancient times are all looking aghast at this time, a touch of dignity is revealed in their eyes, and their minds are unpredictable for a time, and they are mixed with joy and anger.

　　I am happy that the gods have fallen. No matter how the power of the gods is reduced to the fierce beasts, it is too good for the fierce beasts. But he was worried. If the gods took the opportunity to throw all the dirty water on themselves, and took the opportunity to force the palace into trouble, how should the fierce beasts cope?

　　 "I'm going to find out!" Kun Peng stood up suddenly, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "This matter must be treated with caution, and the gods must not be given a chance to make trouble."

　　 The gods fall, the sky rains blood.

　　In the midst of the great wilderness, all of the more than 400 gods all raised their heads together, stroking the rain of blood dripping on their faces, and stood up in shock.

"Boldly, my clan of gods has now occupied the world, and holds the orthodox of heaven and is the ruler of the future. Who would dare to plot against my clan of gods?" Xiankong ancestor stroked the blood dripping on his face, some dare not Stroking the golden blood with confidence.

"This matter, we must not let it go! The murderer must be found, otherwise my gods will face the ground, how will I dominate the world in the future?" The ancestor Qiankun's voice is full of anger, and murderous words are spilled over the wilderness: "All gods , Join me into the heavenly palace, visit His Majesty Taiyi, please come forward to uphold justice."

　　 The words fell, and everyone saw streams of light rising from the sky, heading towards the Southern Heaven Gate.

　　West Kunlun Holy Land

　　 A black lotus flower slowly bloomed in the void. At this time, the demon ancestor stood in the void, raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes showed a strange touch: "Could it be that the little barbarian really killed the gods?"

　　 Demon ancestor stroked his chin, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "Now that Tiangong seeks stability, how can that kid be so bold and dare to kill the gods? If it is the little barbarian who killed the gods..."

　　 The demon ancestor rolled his eyes, revealing a sly light: "Dog Manzi, this time you are dead!"

　　 Great Waste

Dao Chuan's body was reorganized under the nourishment of nectar, and his spirits and spirits had returned to its peak state. He slowly opened his eyes and watched the blood rain falling in front of him. There was a hint of worry in Dao Chuan’s eyes: Nijizai, in exchange for the sake of my brother, I am very touched in my heart, and I am already grateful. But this incident also involves you, the demon ancestor is the most cunning, since he saw that we suppressed the gods Ni... If you stabbed this matter out, I am afraid that even if your Majesty Tai wants to cover you, he will not go against the general trend of the gods."

Yang Sanyang smiled, stretched out his palm, and took Yu Ruyi back: "Senior brother, don't worry about it. Let me see what I can do. Then there will be a way to get him into it. This time, he must be smashed. "

"Don't think about it, you and my brothers return to the Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm, and I will take care of everything. If anyone asks, even if the senior brother keeps silent and doesn't mention a word, he will just shirk everything on me!" In Yang Sanyang's eyes There was a touch of cunning, and the cordial kindness in the smile became more gratifying.

　　 Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back and walked slowly between the heavens and the earth, his eyes looked at the divine light rising into the sky, and a touch of special brilliance appeared in his eyes.

　　天宫中

　　The gods gather

　　 Tai Tai sat on one end, and the atmosphere in the hall was suppressed to the extreme.

"Your Majesty!" Ancestor Qiankun walked out with a sad face: "My Protoss has gone through several great calamities, and the people of the tribe have suffered heavy casualties. Now there is no such thing as the original. Now any member of my Protoss is a precious existence. Easily broken. But...Who knows that another **** is broken today!"

"Now my gods are shining, my gods are all over the world, covering all directions ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ who doesn't know how powerful my Protoss is? But now someone dares to strike a tiger's beard on the heads of my gods! No matter what, I can't bear it! I still hope that your Majesty will learn from it!"

　　Looking at the silent gods, Taiyi looked angry when he heard the words: "Bold, I don't know anyone who would dare to stroke the tiger's beard and offend the majesty of my protoss. This is not only to kill the gods, but also to destroy the majesty of my gods!"

　　 A pair of eyes swept across the group of gods below, Taiyi said loudly: "Everyone, now the gods are gathered, but I don't know who is missing?"

At this time, the gods also came back to their senses. Look at me and I see you. The expressions of the ancestor Qiankun and the ancestor in the sky are both dignified. With the gradual silence of the gods, the face of the ancestor Qiankun has become more serious than ever. Ultimate: "My gods gather in the heavenly palace, except for gods and rebelliousness, there is no shortage of the rest."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" The ancestor Xingkong suddenly shook his head: "Shenni is the true God of Da Luo, in the world, who can kill him silently? Even though I, who are also the true God of Da Luo, want to Defeating Shenni is already extremely difficult, let alone beheaded and killed?"

"The deadly wounded **** must have someone else. Who can kill the goddess of death in Dahuang now? If the goddess of death wants to escape with all his heart, who can trap him?" The eyes of the ancestor Xingkong were full of Unbelievable, or unwilling to believe.

　　Shenni can be killed today, and the one who can be killed tomorrow may be anyone in the field!

　　 Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold!

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