The Great Talisman

Jade Qilin on the mountain murmured these words, and his thoughts turned in an instant, and endless memories poured into his mind.

"Why? Why did we become like this? Never regain the original appearance of the year?" Yu Qilin murmured, a sadness surged from his heart.

After receiving no response for a long time, Yu Qilin recovered from the beauty of "life is only like the first sight", turned his head to look at Yang Sanyang, who closed his eyes, and then took a sip of tea gently: " I said the dog, when will you die? Grandma, I have been waiting for you for three thousand years! If you are not dying, grandma, my tea will be cold."

"Guru~" Yu Qilin picked up the tea cup and swallowed it slowly. "When on earth did you die! Give me a good word!" Yu Qilin said impatiently.

"Don't shout! He... he's dead!" Bai Ze's low voice, mixed with choking, slowly sounded in the mountain breeze.

"Papa~" The jade lamp fell to the ground and fell to pieces, splashing in all directions. Yu Qilin stood up in shock, suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang: "Dead? Really dead?"

Yu Qilin staggered, only feeling that his soft legs were soft, and he rushed forward, fell in front of Yang Sanyang, tremblingly stretched out his fingers, and placed Yang Sanyang's nose, and then his jade fingers moved to his heart.

"Really dead!" Where was Yu Qilin blankly, tears in his eyes kept spinning.

"Hehe, your people didn't belong to me before you were alive, but after you die, your body finally belongs to me! Only me!" Yu Qilin suddenly turned into a hurricane, rolled up Yang Sanyang's body, and disappeared into Qingming .

Where is Bai Ze utterly stunned, a pair of eyes stared at the futon where Yang Sanyang had been seated, without a word for a long time, as if he had lost three souls and seven souls.

He did not stop Yu Qilin's movements.

Suddenly a sorrowful wind blew across the Great Thousand World, and a strange wind rolled up in the Great Thousand World. After the strange wind disappeared, Bai Ze lost his trace and completely disappeared in the great world.

Yang Sanyang has fallen, and there is no half-differentiated vision. Those who have been waiting hard still look at the river of destiny, waiting for the vision to come.

What is it like to die? Yang Sanyang knows! Not only did he know, but he died once. But what does it feel like the death of the fairy **** Luo? He really felt it for the first time. In the dark, the five decays of heaven and man finally reached the final stage, Yang Sanyang only felt that his aura was stagnant for a while, and then quietly, the innate immortal aura warped the void, floating in the vast void.

In this way, Yang Sanyang seemed to be awake in a dream, floating in the void continuously. Between the heavens and the earth, a mysterious air machine constantly ascended, Yang Sanyang only felt that a thought in the nihility led, his own innate immortal aura, followed that traction, and went to the nihility.

I don’t know how long he has been flying in the dark, and suddenly his heart moved, and an inexplicable thought rose in his heart: "Weird! Am I not dead? Then why the holy way still does not escape and become independent?"

The various thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart continued to flow, but it was shocked. The next moment the Holy Dao Dharma became possessed, and the Amitabha Dharma came from the state of self-determination, and merged with the immortal aura.

In the eyes of the saint, the universe is no longer the same. Between the emptiness, an unpredictable aura shoots out, an inexplicable summoning in the dark, summoning to myself, leading to the immortal aura of my own innate, and heading away. At this moment, a thought arose from Amitabha's body and passed into Yang Sanyang's heart: "Our saints will finally find a ray of life for you. You must seize this opportunity. If it succeeds, you will surely return to the Yang world and break the destiny. Resurrect again. If you fail, you will be completely wiped from the world."

With a move in Yang Sanyang's heart, he silently followed the induction in the dark, and grew lotus step by step, heading into nothingness. In the vast void, there was only one figure, slowly walking alone between heaven and earth, walking slowly.

Without reclaiming the void, there is no half-life.

"This is the boundary of life and death. There are endless living beings in the Great Wilderness, and there is life and death! However, the life and death of all living beings are determined by heaven!" A thought rose in his heart.

"Heaven, manage the order of the wilderness. Authentic, manage the achievements of the wilderness. Control the life and death of all beings!" A voice sounded in the void.

"As today, the universe has not evolved, the way of life and death has not yet been opened, and the land of the netherworld is still a chaos. Therefore, after the life and death of the great wilderness, the true spirit will either return to the void or fall into the sea of ​​blood. The way has not been opened yet. All the saints forcibly defeated the heavens and usurped the heavens, opened up the netherworld and chaos, allowing me to enter the nether world that is still gestating, and find the root of life and death! Find the ray of life!" Yang Sanyang thought, in an instant Numerous causes and effects flashed in his mind, and with the help of Amitabha's wisdom, he collected everything in his heart.

"There is yin and yang in the world, and heaven and yin and yang. Heaven is yang, and the earth is yin. The heaven is bred by the heaven, and the netherworld is bred by the underground. The nether land is the yin court corresponding to the heaven! The core good fortune of the Netherland!"

"Heavenly Court, Yin Court! Or it's the netherworld!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.

A lotus grows under Yang Sanyang's feet, and the void is constantly twisting under his feet. In the boundary of life and death, there is no law flowing. Only the origin of the holy path can survive in this boundary of life and death. Yang Sanyang gave birth to lotus step by step, and did not know how long he had been walking, suddenly the void in front of him vibrated, and he felt that he had jumped into the chaos of Wuken from a barrier of void. The infinite chaotic air rolled up and wrapped it in an instant.

"Weird, the chaos in front of me seems a little different! It seems a bit different from the chaos in the great world!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed.

Yangshi demon master Gong Kunpeng looked at the bleak gloomy wind blowing between the heavens and the earth, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils. The black wind rolled up and blew the entire wilderness into a drowsy state. The flying sand and rocks collapsed the mountains, and countless large trees were uprooted.

"Weird, according to the calculation of the devil ancestor, the fall of the dog barbaric should have been in the past few years. Why hasn't he died yet?" Kunpeng's eyes showed a cruel look: "Human? I want to completely erase all your efforts. ! Turn all your traces into nothingness between heaven and earth."

"Wait! I'm sure to kill this human race! I must kill all of them!" Kunpeng's eyes revealed a horrible murderous intent: "It's not your dog man who messed up indiscriminately. This world is my top ten evil. Animal".

"Ancestor, Taotie and others are waiting for you to pass in Buzhou Mountain in the Lower Realm!" A vague shadow passed through the void and got under the feet of Kunpeng.

"I'm going now!" Shenni Territory Tian cried unhurriedly and drank the wine: "Humans are born with Taoism, but a big fat sheep! If Taoguo dies, Humans will be divided up, but I don't know how long it can last. !"

Tian Cry looked at the strange wind in front of him, and secretly calculated, but couldn't detect the source of the strange wind, his brows could not help but clustered: "Oh, things are abnormal, it is a demon. How come the strange wind hangs for no reason?" At this moment, ten The Great Demon Saint, the Star Gods, and the ancestors of the various dynasties were all silent, waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Taiyi looked at the roster in his hand, and his frown eased slowly: "Half? Half, it's already pretty good!"

The people at the foot of the Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai were waiting for Yang Sanyang to die. Suddenly, a black wind rose from the top of the mountain, and the world was swept down in an instant, only blowing the sky dimly. Everyone in the court felt a ‘thump’ in their hearts, and the next moment an unpleasant thought flooded into everyone’s hearts.

"Senior brother!" Wa flew up and down, and then landed on the top of the mountain. Looking at the empty cave, she couldn't help being taken aback.

"Brother!" Fuxi and others followed closely, and when they rushed to the top of the mountain, they looked at the empty cave with a dumbfounded expression.

"Where is Bai Ze? Bai Ze has been following his brother, why is Bai Ze missing!" Wa's eyes were full of disbelief. The ancestor at the top of Fangcun Mountain frowned, his eyes fixed on the void, and after a while, he said, "Weird!"

In the boundless East China Sea, the center of Heluo under the Heaven, dressed in soap-robed white Ze, stood quietly by the sea with a black pot on his back.

"Hehe, you wait for the beasts of the Sea Clan and dare to ruin the good deeds of my mount. If I, the master, don't make a move, wouldn't it look shameless!" Bai Ze's eyes were ruddy, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and then he eased down on his back. The black pot. However, in the black pot, a group of green to the extreme, like an emerald light and shadow, slowly fluctuated in the black pot. Bai Ze sneered, and **** on the black pot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then the spoon that came from nowhere, stirred in the emerald green paint, and then took the spoon and gently scooped it. Shao, looking at Wuken East China Sea, when he saw the hibiscus tree in the center, his movements were slightly slow and hesitated.

"I can't manage that much! Revenge for that kid is important! I am going down with this spoon, and in the future, the dragon clan will never imagine the birth of the big Luo Jinxian! Taiyi, the child has the heavenly power to suppress, but it should be fine..." Bai Ze said when it should. , Somewhat uncertain.

"No! Stop it!" Just as Bai Ze was hesitating in his heart, the sea suddenly rolled, and a white-robed Prime Minister tortoise walked out of the East China Sea. His eyes were facing each other, looking at the familiar black pot and the familiar green qi, Prime Tortoise's expression was suddenly shocked. If this spoon of bad luck goes on, how can the dragon be better off? I couldn't help but shout, as if it was a bolt from the blue.

Bai Ze had a guilty conscience and hesitated expression. At this moment, the anger that was close at hand made his body tremble. Then the next moment, the spoon in his hand shook and all the green juice fell into the water, and the white-robed turtle prime minister was not waiting to avoid him. Has been contaminated by the green liquid.

"No!!!" Prime Minister Turtle looked at the spread of green bad luck on his body, he couldn't help but cry out in despair. Then the next moment, the overwhelming bad luck broke out.

(End of this chapter)

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