The Great Talisman

The birth of the demon banner, the mysterious and magical functions in it, brought Taiyi into a magical world in an instant.

It turns out that you can still play like this!

As long as the true spirits of all sentient beings in the world are put into the beckoning banner, and the beckoning banner is shaken, you can end life and death.

Enter me to recruit demon banners, the thought of life and death is in my hand!

She laughed too much, she was very proud, her voice was full of unstoppable joy.

"Hahaha, wait for me to practice the demon banner, and find a suitable time to send all the living beings into the demon banner. Who can shake my rule? Who can shake my position?" , The burden that had been in my heart for hundreds of thousands of years, instantly relaxed, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

In the sacred realm of the Lingtai square inch, a **** dragon on the chessboard in front of Yang Sanyang clashes between left and right. Unfortunately, the white chess pieces are like dragon nails, constantly holding down all the holes on the black real dragon and suppressing all the qi in him. machine.

The hazy moon fairy Taiyin sits opposite, the faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent is fascinating, dressed in white clothes and covered with moonlight, it is like the hazy and bright moon in the middle of the night. Let's play.

The slender jade hand twisted a chess piece, the Fairy Taiyin frowned and looked at the chessboard, with a touch of unhappiness on his beautiful face, and threw the black chess piece on the chessboard: "Big pig's hoof! Wouldn't it let others?"

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "There is no father and son above the chess road!"

"I think it may not be a good thing if you give Taiyi the demon banner!" Fairy Taiyin suddenly raised his head, revealing a strange look in his eyes.

"Oh? How to say? Please enlighten me from the fairy!" Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words.

Wouldn't it be a good thing?

What he sees is all good things, what's the harm?

"Have you ever thought that if Taiyi really took out a demon banner someday in the future, and asked you to pin the true spirit on it, what would you do?" Fairy Taiyin stared at him with burning eyes.

"The innate indestructible aura of that treasure has been refined by me. I naturally also master the basic mantra for manipulating demon banners. My true immortal aura is in it. Even if it is entrusted or not, it is Same!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

What is it afraid of?

It's like a game software. He is a programmer. No matter what the game is, it has no effect on him or reality.

"You can escape at any time, but what about the gods? What about the Ten Fierce Ones?" Taiyin Fairy stared at him with scorching eyes, like the bright moonlight: "No one is willing to entrust his life to another person. In the hand, even if the current gods and the ten evils of the ancient times are all surrendered to the one. However, if the one really wants to control the lives of everyone, I am afraid that it will cause the gods and the beasts to join hands to fight back. Even the world's sentient beings join hands. Come back."

"Tai Yi is not a stupid person, he must be sure to make a move!" Yang Sanyang didn't worry at all, whether Tai Yi had the ability to get the gods into the beckoning banner.

Once the true spirits of the top ten fierce beasts entered the demon banner, even if the demon ancestor really hooked up with the ten fierce beasts, it was no use.

"However, sentient beings will not sit and wait for death! Moreover, even if Taiyi can really conquer the world's heroes and include all sentient beings under the world into the demon banner, then Taiyi will become bigger, if there is a big change in temperament and disaster, who can Check and balance him? At that time, the emperor will add himself, even if the saint sees Taiyi, he will retreat. Why do you check and balance Taiyi?" Taiyin fairy stared at him with burning eyes.

"If one day, Taiyi becomes ecstatic and treats all beings as ants, then I will let him go and protect the Dragon Court! It is Taiyi who is gracious to me, and it is not the great desolate all living beings. The great desolate creatures continue to rise and die, and die. No matter how much more, how can it be?" Yang Sanyang's expression gradually became solemn: "If you can call Taiyi card on the Emperor's Road, everything is worth it! Besides, I also believe that the nature of the ether one will never happen."

After listening to Yang Sanyang's words, Taiyin Fairy's eyebrows slowly clustered: "Do you believe in Taiyi that much?"

"Perhaps, with the changes in the world, people will change. But I believe that the true knowledge and nature in his heart will never be deceived! Taiyi's innate treasure suppression, coupled with the third step of Da Luo's true spirit, is enough to suppress Able to withstand all the obstacles in this world, break all the fog, and see the origin!" Yang Sanyang put down the chess pieces in his hand: "The barbarians will rise by relying on the Tai One. Only if the Tai One is strong, the Barbarians will be stronger. The Tai One is strong, at least for the Barbarians. It will never be a bad thing."

After speaking, Yang Sanyang turned into a breeze and dissipated between the heavens and the earth: "I'm going to the East China Sea. The rise of my barbarians will begin with the dragon."

Looking at the back of Yang Sanyang away, Fairy Taiyin was obsessed: "I don't know why, I just like your confidence that everything in the world is in control."

Donghai Dragon Palace

The Eighth Prince sat in the Longgong Hall, looking gloomy at the stack of papers on the case table in front of him, and after a long time he put down his divine writings, stood up slowly, and walked towards the deepest part of the sea.

"Father, my child, please see me!" The Eighth Prince stood before the Wuken darkness, with a solemn look in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" After a long time, I heard a sound from the void, only the voice of Zulong was heard, but his figure was not seen.

"Father, in the past 800,000 years, our dragons have been born without blood, which is really worrying! If there is no new blood to rule the sea, even if our dragons are rich in the world, sooner or later, their descendants will be cut off. People will take their place!" The Eighth Prince's expression was extremely serious.

There was silence in the darkness of Wuken, and it took dozens of breaths before I heard Zulong’s helpless voice: "In the three races of the war, the Qilin King ignited the true spirit to suppress the Demon Ancestor and drove the Demon Ancestor into the abyss of Wuken. Before dying, I cursed the three tribes, and the Demon Ancestor cursed the blood of my three tribes to be cut off! Back then, the original ancestor only thought it was an angry talk, but I never thought that the Demon Ancestor was really so cruel.

"Ancestor, we must find a solution to this matter. My dragon clan can tolerate the birth of no real dragon in millions of years, but what will happen after tens of millions of years? One will lose the other, the dragon will eventually be cut off! A set of scrolls slid out of the eighth prince's sleeves and raised his head respectfully: "This is all the roster derived from the blood of my dragon clan in millions of years. The babies born are either prematurely or still in the womb and cannot grow normally. Get up. Even... even..."

"Even what?" A black figure walked out of the void and came to the front of the Eight Prince.

"Even the third brother's embryos seem to have been affected, causing inexplicable mutations!" The Eighth Prince hesitated a little, but after all he couldn't help but say it.

"What?" Zu Long was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't care about speaking, and immediately tore through the void and descended into the secret room of the third prince Nirvana.

Entering it, I saw that in the embryo of Nirvana, a blood beam continued to shoot out, and strange blood-red runes on the embryo continued to evolve.

"What an immortal, tarsus maggot's curse!" Sombra spit out a chaotic bead: "Suppress me!"

The chaotic flow of the Chaos Orb turned, the **** light met the Chaos Orb, and was suppressed in an instant, but the blood red rune on the embryo could not be erased no matter what.

"The trouble is big!" Zu Long stared at the rune with a pair of eyes, frowned, and sighed after a long time.

"Father, is there a way to resolve the predicament? If we continue this way, one day my dragon will be extinct!" The Eighth Prince asked anxiously.

"There is no way! Unless someone from my dragon clan breaks through the holy path, can we resist the curse of the demon ancestor! But, how difficult is it to break through the holy path?" A touch of helplessness appeared in Zulong's eyes: "The strength cannot be higher than the demon. Ancestor, there is no way to dissolve the curse of the Demon Ancestor, this is a definite number! The shackles that cannot be broken!"

"What if I invite the saint Amitabha?" The Eight Prince said with a touch of determination.

Although the opportunity of the Holy Path is rare, and the good fruit of the saint is precious, everything seems insignificant in the face of the life and death of the race.

"I can't be afraid! Amitabha is a saint, but not the saint of my dragon clan!" Zulong frowned: "In this wild world, the fault is not the devil ancestor, I am afraid that no one can solve this curse! Want to crack the curse The only way is for me to do everything possible to prove the Emperor's Road!"

"Father! My dragon clan can't stand the toss!" The eighth prince was shocked: "If the battle for hegemony fails, millions and tens of millions of dragon clan elites will be lost, we have no more room to stand up, and my dragon clan will also be completely exhausted. Extinction! Father, you can't take risks."

"If you don't take risks, can you just sit back and wait to die?" Zu Long heard the words with a touch of determination in his eyes.

"Sitting and waiting for death is death, it's better to try your best! If the palace water is muddy today, coupled with the continuous changes in the great wilderness, if I wait carefully and plan, there may not be no chance!" Zu Long smiled coldly.

"Father..." The eight prince's complexion changed wildly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was about to continue persuading, but heard a laugh from Xu Kong:

"Hehe, why should Long Zu be so pessimistic? Although the curse of the Demon Ancestor is difficult to resolve, it may not be impossible!"

"Who!"

Both Zulong and Eight Princes were shocked, raised their heads together, looking at the outside world in amazement, the whole body was lifted up, and their faces were wary.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that I can help the Dragon Race to resolve the current dilemma and escape the curse of the Demon Ancestor!" Void twisted, but saw a gray-haired old man walked out unhurriedly.

Looking at the Zulong and Eight Princes who are ready to go, the old man smiled: "The Zulong must not worry, we are not enemies! I am here with goodwill to resolve the dragon's plight."

"I haven't asked your name yet, I don't know where the true **** is?" Zu Long couldn't relax after hearing the words, but stared at the figure in front of him with guard.

"The old man is crying, presumably Zulong must have heard of my name!" The old man smiled indifferently.