The Great Talisman

Vol 3 Chapter 709: Deng hears the drums, and invites demons out

Yang Sanyang smiled, facing the furious Kun Peng, just holding his arms, looking at the other party with splitting eyes, all beards and hairs, as if to choose someone to eat.

"Your Majesty said that from tomorrow, you, the demon master, will temporarily hold the High Peak Palace. Your Majesty wants to retreat and visit the Great Avenue of the Emperor!" Yang Sanyang slowly placed the demon banner in front of the case: "The demon banner is here. ,it depends on you."

"You are forcing me! This is forcing me into a dead end!" Kunpeng gritted his teeth.

"You have no choice!" Yang Sanyang smiled and shook his head, and then walked out of the Demon Master's Palace leisurely, disappearing into the 32nd Heaven.

"boom!"

When the case exploded, the demon banner fell to the ground, and Kunpeng stood up suddenly: "Too much deception! Too much deception! If I dare to act like this, I am afraid that I will not be able to tolerate the great famine in the future!

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

A series of smashing sounds rang, crackling in the Demon Master's Palace non-stop.

"But, if I don't..." After a long time, Kun Peng gradually calmed down, his body softened, and he sat on the ground: "Taiyi will not spare me first! Dead daoist friends will not die poor Dao, great wild clan, you are no wonder I am! No wonder I am waiting!"

"It's just that, after this time, I fell in love with Taiyi and wrote everything off! I betrayed him back then, and I still feel that I can't make it. He is so to me now, hehe..." Kunpeng smiled coldly: "Dog barbarian, you think Is it possible to get out and take out all cause and effect?"

Thirty three heaven

Yang Sanyang returned to his bedroom and slowly lit a candle in front of the gossip stove. The Baolian lantern emitted a long and divine light, staring at the candle, Yang Sanyang gradually fell into contemplation.

After a long time, a little dignity appeared in the eyes: "Once the demon banner sweeps the world, all the monks under the big Luo will also be swept away."

At that time, all the great desolate tribes will enter the recruiting demon banner, and the entire great desolate will fall into the hands of Taiyi, and there will be no room for the great desolate tribe to stand up in the future.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and Yang Sanyang tapped his knees lightly: "This trick is too much to write about, and it's a bit worrying."

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

As Yang Sanyang was pondering, he was awakened by the sound of a earth-shattering drum without noticing the passage of time.

The dull drum sound seemed to contain some peculiar power, which spread throughout the entire world in an instant.

"Has it started?" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath.

"Deng Wen Drum!" In the lower realm, the Lingtai Fangcunshan, the Patriarch suddenly raised his head, looked at the Lingxiao Palace with a pair of eyes, and then his body slowly disappeared.

In the realm of the ancestor Qiankun, I saw the ancestor Qiankun slowly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the distant sky: "Dengwen drum has sounded? Who dares to ring the Dengwen drum at will?"

For a time, the true gods of Daluo from all directions in the Great Wilderness all went to the 33rd Heaven.

But in half a day, all the powers in the heavenly palace have gathered.

"Are they all here?" Yang Sanyang walked slowly from the side hall, sweeping the field, and there were more than a dozen True Gods in the High Heaven Hall.

He glanced at the Patriarch, nodded without a trace, and scanned the people in the field.

"Thanks to the teacher, everyone except the demon master Kunpeng is here!" A **** answered.

"Where is Kunpeng?" Yang Sanyang asked.

There was no sound in the hall.

"Don't worry about him, since everyone is here, then close the Nantian Gate!" Yang Sanyang said unhurriedly.

"Teacher's decree, close the gate of Tianwei!" The servant shouted.

In the next moment, only one creaking sound was heard, and the thirty-three heavens were seen, and the thirty-three heavenly gates were closed.

The gate of the Thirty-Three Heavens and Heaven Dimension was closed, and no matter what major things happened to the outside world, except for the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, Taiyi, the gods within it would not know any news.

Nantianmenxia

Kunpeng was holding the demon banner and saw the slowly closing Nantian Gate, his body trembled, and a look of resentment appeared in his eyes: "Dog Barbarian! Dog Barbarian! One! My Kunpeng will definitely wait for you to die! Immortal!"

When the words fall, the demon banner will grow in the wind, turning into a mighty one hundred thousand li in an instant, overwhelming all beings in the lower realm.

The mysterious divine light on the beckoning banner flew across, and I saw a series of auras flying from the lower realm, and it fell into the beckoning banner, becoming a wonderful mark on the beckoning banner.

Kunpeng remained silent. As the true God of the Three Steps of the Luo, he was holding the demon banners in the wilderness. The countless tribes in the lower realm had no time to react, and the true spirit had entered the demon banners and was taken by the demon banners.

For example, today, all the Daluo true gods in the next world have gathered in the 33rd Heaven. Except for the very few existences such as the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin ancestors, who can stop Kunpeng?

The most important thing is that the beckoning banner does not require all the true spirits of all creatures to be taken into it, but a certain bloodline real spirit in the beckoning banner, as long as the number is accumulated to a certain number, it can be turned into a complete mysterious prohibition. It can be turned into a bloodline restriction of a certain race.

The demon banners covered the sky and the sun, and the void where they passed by suddenly became dark. Except for a few creatures with mysterious and magical powers to evade the demon banners, the rest had no power to resist, and the true spirits fell into the banners. Inside.

Bu Zhou Shan

Qilinya

The flag streamers swept across, the Qilin King frowned, watching the flag streamers rolling over from the sky and the sun, he couldn't help showing curiosity: "What is Kunpeng doing?"

"That's it? True spirit? That flag banner is taking in the true spirit of the great wilderness creatures!" King Qilin looked closely, his expression on his face was shocked, and his heart trembled. The next moment the Qilin Qi machine around his body rolled up, overwhelming the entire Qilin tribe. Crowd.

Strange to say, the flags passed by, ignoring the Qilin clan shrouded in Qi, and went straight to the distance.

"Kunpeng is here to do something! He wants all the creatures of the Great Wilderness to be under the control of the heavenly palace. How can the ancestors of the future give up?" Looking at the back of Kunpeng, King Qilin couldn't help but move his heart: "But I don't know if this matter was instigated by Taiyi or Kunpeng made his own decision."

The black flag flags crossed the East Kunlun, and the people in the lower realm did not respond.

I saw that the demon banner continued to fly, and reached the Sea Clan, but saw a chaotic bead emerging in the underworld, blocking the divine light of the demon banner.

The demon-recruiting banner did not force it, but turned and continued to fly to the south. In an instant, it was hundreds of thousands of miles, but in a hundred years, the demon-recruiting banner had already landed in the south of the sky.

The flames in the south of the sky rushed into the sky, and the southern part of the flame flag and the demon banner continued to compete. After half an hour, the demon banner was defeated and continued to fly in the other direction.

Tiangong

Yang Sanyang swept through the real Gods and ancestors in the field: "Your Majesty Demon Emperor is breaking through, and the cultivation base has reached a critical juncture. He asked me to come out to deal with the affairs of the palace. Who knows where the demon master Kunpeng is going?"

Everyone in the heavenly palace didn't answer, Yang Sanyang said with a cold face: "This brute, he even dared to postpone it when he heard the drums, so he called it to me quickly."

A subordinate immediately flew to the remaining 33 layers.

The Thirty-three Heaven is huge!

How old is it?

Thirty-three worlds, how can it be big?

Time flickered, it was three thousand years in the blink of a finger, and everyone had waited three thousand years in the palace.

"Master Hui, I have searched the 33rd Heaven, but I still can't see the demon master Kunpeng. Perhaps he is not in the Heavenly Palace, but has gone to the lower realm!" Three thousand years later, a monk walked from outside to report.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and then said after a while: "How can you let him go outside when I hear the drums, and when I go to tell the demon emperor, I must ask him."

"Master, Xu is that Kunpeng also retreats, never heard the sound of Dengwen drum, maybe!" Qiankun ancestor came out lazily.

"Deng heard the drum and asked about the importance of important matters. As for the demon master's whereabouts, why bother to investigate?" Qian Kun said unhurriedly.

"Extremely, it is very important to deal with major issues. The presence or absence of Kunpeng will not delay us from processing major issues!" Xing Kong ancestor said with a smile.

"Hehe, what you are waiting for is your words!" Yang Sanyang sneered in his heart, and calmly swept through the various heroes in the field. Seeing the disapproving expressions of the gods, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, this is not me Look for Kunpeng, but you don't want to find it yourself. At that time, Kunpeng will cause trouble in the lower realm, but I can't blame it."

"Originally, Your Majesty was in retreat and asked Demon Master Kunpeng to deal with major issues, but now that Kunpeng is not there, this seat can only be overdone!" Yang Sanyang swept the audience: "Do you have any objections?"

"You are your majesty's imperial master, everything in the prime minister's demon court, since your majesty can't get out of retreat, it's just right for you to handle things!" Bai Ze said.

"Well, since that's the case, everyone has no opinion, then let's start to deal with important matters!" Yang Sanyang made a decision.

"..." The gods were speechless for a while, and that did not comment?

Do you think this is an opinion for us?

Yang Sanyang looked down: "Who rings the Dengwen Drum?"

"Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have some opinions!" Suddenly a sound interrupted Yang Sanyang's words, Ant God and Eagle God stood up, their eyes stared at him rebelliously.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and all the gods all looked at the two together.

Dengwen drums, the two are the true gods of Da Luo, how can they not come? How dare not to come?

"What's the matter?" Yang Sanyang grimned.

"In the Tiangong, the only one who can command the gods and handle political affairs is your Majesty. Although the division is extraordinary, but after all, it is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and it is difficult to pass the avenue of heaven and earth! It is impossible to grasp the trajectory of the sky and the earth, how the sun and the moon move, how to deal with major events ?" Ant God said unhurriedly.

Looking at Ant God, Yang Sanyang was happy: "A good man! This Ant God is definitely a good man!"

He was worried that he couldn't delay time, but he didn't expect Ant God to speak up and attacked him first.

"Huh?" Yang Sanyang scanned the real Gods of Daluo in the field, but saw all the real gods watching their noses, noses and hearts, as if they were out of the way, I didn't hear them.

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