The Great Talisman

"Sure enough?" The rumor said that he was overjoyed.

"Also!" Yang Sanyang nodded: "Senior brother, listen to me!"

Yang Sanyang leaned under the old tree, letting Tao Chuan grasp his arm to understand the innate Taoism, spit out mantras, and kept preaching all kinds of mysteries for him.

However, within half a year, Dao Chuan withdrew his arm and fell into a calm state.

Three years later, Dao's vitality converges, like a dead old tree, and there is no more vitality in the whole body.

At this time, the ancestor’s little Zhu squeaked and opened a door, but he saw the ancestor slowly walk out of the door with his hands on his back, staring blankly at the sky in front of him.

"Patriarch!" Yang Sanyang quickly got up and saluted.

"You're back!" The Patriarch retracted his gaze from the clouds outside the sky and glanced at Yang Sanyang, with a touch of emotion in his eyes: "This innate Dao body is really mysterious and unique. Only the innate Dao body is the right way. The magical technique of killing and cutting. , After all, is reduced to a trail. Only when you transform into an innate body can you feel the mystery. It seems that the whole body is in harmony with the great world, and the universe is one! The entire universe is in my palm!"

Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor with a pair of eyes, but saw that the ancestor's body was energetic and Miaomiao, seeming to be integrated with the void, he couldn't help but praised: "The ancestor also faded away from the innate body, but I don't know, will the ancestor regret it in the future?"

"No regrets! No regrets! Innate Dao Body and Innate Divine Body, each has its own advantages! The two cannot be said to be superior to each other. But for me, this Inborn Dao Body gives me infinite possibilities. Comparable?" The Patriarch retracted his gaze: "It's not the same thing as the day."

"You didn't practice in Tiangong, why did you come back?" The Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Oh~" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor, his lips moved, and he didn't say what he wanted to say after all.

"I know what you want to say!" Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang.

"Is it for the purpose of recruiting demon banners?" The Patriarch looked at him with burning eyes.

"The disciple is ashamed, ashamed to the Patriarch!" Yang Sanyang bowed again, and he tarriedly refused to get up.

"As a teacher, you have to get a glimpse of the three-step Da Luo, and now it has transformed into an innate body, and the condensing of the Holy Might is just around the corner!" The Patriarch said unhurriedly: "I heard people say that as long as the condensed Holy Might, the true spirit Summoned back from the demon banner."

"Furthermore, now my spiritual platform is square inch in the holy realm, and there are four masters. What kind of glory is this? Especially Styx, who has gained a reputation in the Great Wilderness, really gives the teacher a face!"

While talking, the ancestor stretched out his hand and helped Yang Sanyang up: "I have never blamed you! You have your way, and you have a way to be a teacher. Everyone's way must go forward."

Yang Sanyang looked grateful when he heard the words, and after a while, he said: "The patriarch's words are true. As long as a ray of holy power is gathered, he can naturally reverse the definite number, reduce the law, and recall his own true spirit from the demon banner. You can't imprison the saints with demon banners!"

"It's just that few people know about it, but they don't know how the Patriarch knew it!" Yang Sanyang raised his head to look at the Patriarch.

The Patriarch was silent.

"I don't know if the master tells me, it must have come from Kunpeng's mouth, because the entire Tiangong, except me, is the only one who has the opportunity to touch the demon banner." Yang Sanyang was confident.

"Since you know, why bother to ask!" The Patriarch took out a pot of wine and took a sip quietly.

"Kunpeng's cleverness and wisdom are beyond my imagination!" Yang Sanyang was silent for a while before saying: "Unexpectedly, he has only been in contact with the demon banner for such a short time, and he has already peeped out a bit of reality."

"Kunpeng's wisdom is one of the best in the world, even three points more than me! At least, I can't weaken the divine writing and create the demon writing!" The ancestor sighed: "Kunpeng cannot be underestimated, small Those who look at Kunpeng will inevitably suffer a big loss."

"In the twilight of the gods, too many betrayed relatives. In order to get rid of the control of the demon banners, the gods used three steps to prove it as soon as possible, and condensed the holy power, all chose to transform into innate bodies!" The patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang: "The matter is here. , Every power in the world is already dissatisfied with Taiyi. Do you still think Taiyi is indestructible?"

"No one can shake Taiyi orthodoxy!" Yang Sanyang shook his head firmly: "Unless I die!"

"Why bother?" Patriarch sighed.

"Taiyi treats me not badly!" Yang Sanyang looked at the patriarch: "The true spirit of the patriarch, when the storm passes, the gods will not pay attention, I will get it back for the patriarch."

"No, I'd better get it back by myself! How to give it back, how to get it back!" Patriarch sighed: "Taiyi is totally ridiculed in the world, forcing all the great gods to change, it is ridiculous."

Yang Sanyang smiled, did not speak, and didn't want to argue with Patriarch, the person he respected most.

"In the future, you will have to rely on your own means!" The Patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang.

"The Patriarch believes me or not?" Yang Sanyang looked at the Patriarch.

"Believe!" Patriarch said without hesitation.

"Then fully support Tiangong!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Patriarch.

The Patriarch heard this silently, looked at each other, and said after a moment of silence: "You have to know the fate of failure! Although I believe in you, Bao can't put it on one head. You are not a person from hundreds of millions of years ago, you would not know How terrible are the shattering and crying of the sky."

"The disciple is about to open the furnace to make treasures!" Yang Sanyang suddenly said.

Patriarch was taken aback

"As long as I refine this last treasure, no one can shake the orthodoxy of Taiyi! Even if the **** emperor comes, it won't work!" Yang Sanyang said confidently.

"What treasure?" Patriarch was taken aback.

Yang Sanyang shook his head and was about to speak. Suddenly the vast world burst into immeasurable light, the temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly rose by several hundred degrees, the sky suddenly burst into immeasurable light, a piece of information across time and space, and descended into the field. .

"Quick return!" Fu Zhao fell into the palm of Yang Sanyang's palm, and only the words of Tai Yi rushed into Yang Sanyang's ears.

Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, looking at the big sun that bloomed with immeasurable divine light, then turned to look at Patriarch: "Do Patriarch believe me?"

"Believe!" Patriarch said.

Yang Sanyang nodded: "Believe in me, Patriarch will refrain from moving, let them toss with them, I will naturally give Patriarch a satisfactory explanation."

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang rose up and disappeared into the world.

Looking at the back of Yang Sanyang away, Patriarch was silent for a long time, standing there silently.

After a long time, he turned around and looked at the sky soaring: "There must be a big change between the sky and the earth, maybe Taiyi has invented something."

The wild weather skyrocketed, and the temperature suddenly rose by several hundred degrees.

Fortunately, everyone is a person with a successful cultivation base, or with innate blood, and it hasn't caused a major disaster.

Within thirty-three days

When Yang Sanyang came to the main hall, only a bodhi leaf was floating in the main hall, and Taiyi had disappeared.

With a heart move, Yang Sanyang stepped into the bodhi leaf, but saw Tai looked anxiously standing in front of Concubine Mi, constantly walking back and forth, sitting and lying uneasy.

"Your Majesty, but what happened?" Yang Sanyang stepped forward and said with a look of concern.

Hearing what Yang Sanyang said, Taiyi turned his head and gave him a beaming look: "Dao Guo, you are here! You are here just in time!"

Tai grabbed his arm one by one and dragged it to Concubine Mi's body: "I don't know why today, Concubine Mi's belly is suddenly restless, and there is light flowing, so scary."

"Your Majesty, don’t worry! Don’t worry! Let me see! Let me see!" Yang Sanyang sighed secretly in his heart as he looked at the domineering Taiyi, no one would have thought of it. The emperor, unexpectedly looks like today.

With thoughts in his heart, Yang Sanyang stretched out his fingers and touched Concubine Mi’s abdomen. He only felt that there seemed to be ten little suns in his abdomen that were constantly bumping back and forth. The scorching air in it made it difficult even for the body of Taiyi Golden Immortal. bear.

"Could it?" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, he took out a gourd, gently poured out a six-turn golden pill, and stuffed it into Concubine Mi's mouth.

The golden core melts at the entrance, and instantly turns into innate vitality, which is absorbed by the fiery qi.

As the golden core entered his abdomen, he could only hear fierce and domineering calls. The abdomen of Mi Concubine was instantly golden red, like a furnace, and a group of divine light flew out from his abdomen and rose into the sky.

It was like a small sun, flying out of the corpse of Concubine Mi, floating in the hall.

Yang Sanyang's body shone with divine light, and the Sanbao Ruyi sent a cool cool to block the scorching sun from his body.

This flame is not an ordinary flame, but the essence of the sun, the fire of the sun god.

Even if Daluo is contaminated, he will have to peel off a layer of skin.

Even Yang Sanyang must resist with the Three Treasure Ruyi Shenguang.

The ball of flame basketball, the size of it, kept hovering in the void, exuding screams.

Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and looked at the flame in the sky. Where is the flame? It was clearly a three-legged bird, flapping its wings in the air.

"Huh~"

With a cry, the flame on his body soared by three points.

"My son!" looked at the firebird in the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ exclaimed with excitement.

"Meet Father King!" The Firebird is innately sacred, and he was born with it. At this time, he respectfully saluted Taiyi.

"Good boy! Good boy! Come here for the father, call him a father and take a good look!" Tai Yi stretched out his hand, and the fire bird fell on his hand, calling Tai Yi's eye full of love.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Mi still has..." Yang Sanyang said.

The words fell, and there was another cry, but saw a round of sun fly out, and rushed towards Taiyi: "Father, I want to hug too! I want to hug too!"

"Good! Good! Good! Good boy! Good boy!" Tai 11 left and right, holding the two golden crows in his arms.

At this time, there was another divine light flying out of Concubine Mi's belly, but seeing a ball of divine light bursting out, another firebird flew out.

"Father, you can't just hug the eldest brother and the second elder brother, the children also want the father to hug!" The golden crow fell on Tai Yi's head.

ps: Something happened recently, let's make two changes for now.