The Great Talisman

Time is distorted, and the three hundred and sixty-five innate spiritual treasures gather together and turn into unparalleled power, open up a long river of destiny, and continue to trace the morality and righteousness.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the long river of time dissipated, and the three hundred and sixty-five innate spirit treasures returned to their respective places.

"Dead! Really dead! But, why has the moral energy not dispersed in the long river of fate? Moreover, there seems to be a force in the darkness, trying to hide this energy!" Yang Sanyang's eyes There was a gloomy look, and he had too many doubts.

"Have you ever asked the saint?" Tai Yi said in surprise.

Yang Sanyang nodded when he heard the words, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes: "The saint only controls the general trend of the world and is not omnipotent."

"Now that the Great Wilderness has changed dramatically, does the saint have a way to deal with it?" Tai Yi looked at Yang Sanyang solemnly.

"Difficult! The source of the change of heaven and earth lies in the origin of the collapse of the four major auxiliary veins of the mountain. This process is almost irreversible. How easy is it to make up for the mistakes?" Yang Sanyang took out Bai Ze from his sleeve: "Your Majesty will do it. The thing is to prepare early. If one day the aura between the heavens and the earth affects the heavenly immortals, the three plagues, and the trillions of beings, then it will really collapse and the beginning of the end of the world! The golden immortals and Taiyi will eventually be just a handful of them. , There is a heavenly palace that will suppress it, and there will be no trouble. However, although the heavenly palace is powerful, it absolutely cannot suppress the billions of sentient beings."

"What Tiangong can do is to converge all the masters into the system, so as to adapt to the changes. A group of ants can not turn the sky!" There was a bit of harshness in the eye.

Yang Sanyang shook his head, unable to get the result he wanted in the palace, turned around and walked out of the Nantian Gate, got off the Zhoushan Mountain, and then he was taken aback.

Without looking at the mountains, there is a bare piece of the old trees that were lush and lush into the sky, all have disappeared.

The actions of the True Gods of Daluo, Taiyi, and Jinxian could not be concealed from beings in the lower realms, and coupled with the continuous emergence of congenital formations between the heavens and the earth, the various competitions became more intense, and news had long been leaked out.

However, as long as the spiritual and intellectual practitioners in the world have opened up, they have joined the tide of digging, digging, and digging, ranging from the innate spiritual roots to the herbal medicines, spiritual talents who have just become the climate, and even the ordinary. The trees have been ruined in a disrespectful way.

Standing on the top of a mountain in Buzhou, looking around, it was a piece of withered yellow.

All the spiritual materials were dug up and clean, and the demon in the mountains were like locusts in transit, everything was eaten clean.

He inexplicably remembered the skyrocketing prices when various epidemics were rolled up in the previous life. Banlangen, Shuanghuanglian, salty salt, etc., were simply priceless. It was all quarreled by unscrupulous businessmen!

Salt can't cure SARS, nor can Banlangen cure pneumonia!

All kinds of spiritual talents can't help the countless creatures in the Great Huang to survive the catastrophe, but... in the face of the catastrophe, everyone will always do something and do something within their ability.

For example?

For example, don't care if these spiritual roots can save lives, dig them down first.

Locust crossing!

Yang Sanyang drove the cloud head, and the place he passed was so shocking that he couldn't bear to look directly. All herbs that have become climates have been dug up.

However, this also brought a benefit. The emperor flowed down and became rootless duckweed. Although it continued to descend, no sentient beings could enlighten it.

Turmoil is the general trend of the world!

It cannot be suppressed by manpower at all!

The barbarian land, hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, even if the White Crane tribe culled, but the monster beasts that followed by one after another are simply endless.

Although some lingzhi plants have been preserved, they are extremely pitiful compared to the lingzhi fairy grass that can be seen everywhere in the past.

All the way to the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai, I saw a divine light swaying from the Fangcun Holy Realm of Lingtai, and screams came out. The monsters in the mountains and forests who did not turn to the king, and recklessly died batch after batch.

Dao Chuan and Tong Zi control the divine light, strangling the monsters in the mountains continuously.

"Is it so serious in just a few days?" Yang Sanyang turned back to his mountain, but saw the dragon beard and the tiger holding the torch, patrolling the mountains eagerly, standing next to the refined Tao Xing of the big rabbit, constantly patrolling The whole mountain.

Seeing Yang Sanyang coming from the bottom of the mountain, they stepped forward, respectfully saluting, and began to take credit: "Brother, are we doing well?"

It is true that my mountain has never been harmed, but the **** smell that diffuses in the mountain makes people frown.

"The wild creatures are crazy!" Yang Sanyang took out the five-birds and seven-fire fan from his sleeve and handed it to Longbeard Tiger: "Remember to use this next time. All the creatures who dare to do evil in my mountain, even if it burns. he."

"Yes! Old ancestors don't worry, there are plants and trees in this mountain, even if you leave it to me!" The dragon bearded tiger eagerly took the five birds and seven fire fans, and kept playing back and forth.

"Brother!" Big Rabbit looked at him expectantly.

"You are undecided, but you can't give you a magic weapon to make trouble, so as not to make a big deal!" Yang Sanyang ignored the rabbit spirit, and went straight to the ancestor's retreat, only to see Zhenyuan and Hongyun standing outside the door waiting eagerly.

Seeing Yang Sanyang coming, they all looked together, their eyes were complicated, not only they could not believe it, but there was also a hint of expectation hidden.

"You still look down on me!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The two sides were regarded as a fellowship. The other party is so arrogant, I can't make it upside down.

In the vast wilderness, who doesn't have a temper?

Different from the two standing still outside the door, Yang Sanyang pushed the door straight into the two people's unbelievable eyes, and then saw the Patriarch who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

After closing the door, Yang Sanyang took out the ginseng fruit tree and placed it in front of the ancestor: "Old ancestor, the disciple has not humiliated his life, and has already taken the body of Junior Brother Zhenyuan."

The ancestor opened his eyes when he heard this, and took a serious look at Yang Sanyang, ignoring the ginseng fruit tree: "What do you think of the situation in the great famine now?"

"I'm afraid it's not good!" Yang Sanyang said with a gloomy expression.

The ancestor nodded when he heard the words: "It's not just bad, now all sentient beings in the great wilderness are already crazy!"

"I want to go to Buzhou Mountain and look for Houtu Ancestor God, Houtu Ancestor God is the patron saint of Buzhou Mountain, there may be a solution!" Yang Sanyang said.

"Oh, people's minds have changed! Even if the Great Wilderness is born with innate Lingbao, how many people can it save?" Patriarch sighed.

"Let's go down, call them in." The Patriarch just sighed: "With this ginseng fruit tree, my spiritual platform is square inch of the holy realm. It is considered to have the capital to cross the catastrophe. If I owe the heavenly favor, I will bear the cause and effect. "

Yang Sanyang nodded, did not say much, exited the Patriarch's bedroom, looked at the two waiting outside the door, and whispered: "The Patriarch calls you both in."

"Brother, my body?" Zhen Yuanzi leaned over and looked at him expectantly.

"Go in" Yang Sanyang smiled faintly, and then left quickly.

Looking at the back of Yang Sanyang, the two looked at each other and walked into the room nervously. At first glance they saw the congenital spiritual plants standing in the room. They all couldn't help but their hearts beat wildly, and their faces showed ecstasy.

"This congenital spiritual plant has been found back, and if you go to the back mountain to find a dense land to plant it, it can also be regarded as providing protection for my spiritual platform square inch holy realm." Patriarch looked at Zhenyuan.

"Yes, the disciple takes the command!" Zhenyuan held up the ginseng fruit tree with joy, then raised his head to look at the ancestor: "Brother Dao Guo... really has such supernatural powers? Such a background?"

"You two are too utilitarian, you may not be able to make a big way in the future, let's go!" The ancestor glanced at the two of them, did not answer, just reprimanded.

Hearing the words, the two dared not say much, and quickly stepped back respectfully.

In the Great Wilderness, the fight was not stopped, and the **** air rose into the sky.

All kinds of vegetation, birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, as long as they become the climate, they are constantly fighting for the spiritual plants.

Yang Sanyang stepped on the great wasteland, looking around, the corpses were all over the field, and there was a wailing, not inferior to the three tribes of the year.

"Creating evil!" Yang Sanyang sighed, and walked all the way to the Qilin Cliff, but saw the innate aura rising from the Qilin Cliff. Obviously, there is the innate spirit treasure to suppress the aura, and the innate spirit plant provides a steady stream of energy. Innate Reiki.

Yang Sanyang meditated briefly, feeling the familiar Qi in the mountains, his footsteps did not stop after all, and he walked straight to the deepest part of Buzhou Mountain.

After walking around the four auxiliary channels, Yang Sanyang carefully observed the collapse of the four auxiliary channels, and then fell into contemplation.

"Are you thinking of ways to repair the spring eyes of the four auxiliary veins?" Houtu came to Yang Sanyang's back at some unknown time.

"I tried my best! The consequences of the collapse of the four auxiliary channels are too serious. Who could have imagined that the four auxiliary channels contain the regenerating source of the innate aura between heaven and earth. If you can't stop the passage of innate aura, there will be great troubles in the future. And then shake the power of the heavenly palace!" Yang Sanyang didn't look back, but looked at the collapsed four auxiliary veins seriously.

"I am to blame for this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for being too selfish, just thinking about getting out of trouble, and asking Qilin King and Laogui to do such evil things!" Houtu sighed: "If you really want to repair the Big Four Auxiliary veins, it’s not a chance.

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Yang Sanyang was startled, and suddenly turned to look at the hazy yellow earth around him.

Houtu smiled softly when he heard the words: "You have always liked to study the congenital formations. What if you regard the four auxiliary channels and earth vein springs as a congenital formation?"

"Congenital formation?" Yang Sanyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then suddenly turned around to look at the four auxiliary channels. For a while, he was shocked, staring at the four auxiliary channels blankly, and said nothing for a long time.

"The congenital grand formation was originally the good fortune of the heavens and the earth, and the springs of the earth veins can also be regarded as part of the direction of the reckless great array! Even all the veins of the entire reckless land, when combined, form the largest congenital great array!" The voice of the earth zun **** was like thunder, and it kept blowing in his ears.

"Innate Great Array! Innate Great Array!" Yang Sanyang muttered to himself, with aura constantly shining in his mind.

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