The Great Talisman

East Kunlun

Hi-Zhen cultivating secretly in the various roads in the East Kunlun, there are hidden high-tech powers in the mountains. Yang Sanyang determined the earth veins and chose a good place. At the node where the main veins of the East Kunlun intersect with the major branches, the congenital formation was established and established Dongfu.

Then he used his magical powers to move the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond and the Congenital Spiritual Banana Tree into the Holy Land from the Bajing Palace, and the Fangdong Tian Mansion has taken shape.

Then Qionglou Yuyu, but with no palms, has been completed.

The innate aura of the Great Wilderness World continues to diminish and weaken. For Yang Sanyang and others, if there is no innate spiritual plant, it is afraid that it will not be able to meet the needs of cultivation.

The Great Wilderness world is prosperous, and the heavens and hundreds of races are prospering, and under Taiyi's iron hand, they are constantly stabilizing.

After opening up the cave, Yang Sanyang spent the rest of his time not only playing chess in his spare time, but also cultivating and thinking about ways to break through the wonderland of Daluo.

His current state is a little weird, unusually weird.

On this day, Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, plunged into the wonderland of spiritual practice, and his whole person wandered into his homeland.

Suddenly, the law in the fixed state fluctuated and flowed, and a mark emerged from within his soul.

"Heaven's Heart Imprint! Or it is also called the Universe Imprint!" Feeling the fluctuation of that imprint, a divine light flowed in Yang Sanyang's eyes. At that time, he was in the nether world. It was not the imprint that was wrong. It was not easy to refine life and death.

Originally, the imprint of Tianxin had been hidden in his soul, and it was constantly bred, and it seemed that something was brewing. But at this moment, it suddenly broke out of his fixed state, that law fluctuated through the entire void, and his own fixed state world was frozen.

Then, a wave of unmatched will burst, and then endless energy came from nothingness, poured the sky and earth into the void of the fixed state, and poured into the chaotic world of no cultivation and death.

The void was distorted, and the four sacred ways were manifested. Feeling the infused power, Amitabha smiled: "Sure enough, the will of heaven has been hooked!"

"Yes, how can a world's good fortune be tolerated? Especially now that the Great Wild World is about to mature, there is not much time left for Heaven!" Taiqing Saint smiled indifferently.

"This kid is good fortune. With the help of the Great Wilderness World, he can refine the Pangu World and obtain the good fortune of a world. The great fortune is immeasurable! My hope of the Great Wilderness resurrection falls on him!" The Taoist Tongtian smiled. .

"It is only the first step to turn the entire Pangu world into the image of the deity! It is also the most critical step!" The primitive sage smiled.

"Opportunity, not far away!" The saints looked at the awe-inspiring power that came from nothingness, the infinite mighty power poured into the chaos, and began to whisper continuously.

Yang Sanyang only felt that with the blessing of that unparalleled mighty force, he actually began to rapidly refine the deadly world, and his power to control the deadly world continued to increase.

That will, the mighty force that cannot be disobeyed, has the power to make the universe and reshape the emptiness and chaos while thinking.

Even Yang Sanyang felt that in front of that power, even a saint was just an ant.

With the blessing of this mighty force, Yang Sanyang just watched and sacrificed the chaotic world in front of him, turning this dead world into his own form.

He didn't know why he wanted to do this, but that will lead him to do this, and he did it!

Time is in a trance, and the mountains never count years.

With a flick of his fingers, the Twelve Hui Yuan hurried past, and under the incomparable will and the mysterious power, Yang Sanyang only felt that there was one more Dharma image in his home.

Or in other words, there is one more dead chaos!

Suspended so quietly in its fixed state, the whole world is dead, all the laws are dying, only the law of time is slowly fluctuating.

All-knowing and all-powerful!

Yang Sanyang felt that he was the master of this dead world in front of him, and he could grasp everything that sensed this world and make it all good.

However, he knows that this is definitely just an illusion, and wanting to change the rules of a world is definitely not something he can do at this time.

Even if it is convenient, he is indeed refining the world before him and becoming the master of this world!

You look at me and I look at you, all of them smiled slightly, twisted all over, walked out of the emptiness, and sank into the dead world.

It's strange to say that the lifelessness of that dead world is not invading the true spirits of the four great saints. The pictures of the four saints turned out to be like a fish in the water in that dead world, and they were all at ease.

"The four saints are my thoughts. This deadly world is refined by me, and it has also become my thoughts! Both are my thoughts, so naturally they will not harm each other, and the two are harmoniously integrated!" Yang Sanyang is inexplicable , I even understood the key.

Then it sensed the whole dead world, vast and dazed, without seeing the edge, endless.

In this deadly world, there are 129,600 innate immortal auras floating in the quiet.

As the four saints merged into the dead world, there was an inexplicable change in the whole world, which seemed to be a little more agile.

His mind moved, and the twelve thousand and six hundred innate immortal auras converged in one place instantly, and then Yang Sanyang's mind turned and contacted the various auras. Suddenly, his heart was stunned. Inside, there was a mysterious wave.

Once the information is received, all of them are submerged in the soul, turning into a supreme way.

Pan Gu Magic!

The information was too vast, obscure, and profound. Yang Sanyang didn’t pay attention to Pangu’s magic. Instead, he sensed the world in front of him. In this dead world, a subtle wave vibrated, and then Yang Sanyang understood it inexplicably, and knew the world. All information.

To live!

This is a world on the verge of death, or chaos on the verge of death. I don't know how catastrophic it has suffered, but there is no chance to return to the chaos of the ruins, and it has fallen to this point.

But if you want to resurrect this world, you need Yang Sanyang to practice immortal aura.

The twenty-nine thousand six hundred innate immortal auras are the origin of the twenty-nine thousand six hundred laws of heaven and the origin of the immortal chaos in the chaos.

As long as Yang Sanyang cultivates into a congenital immortal aura, with the help of the heavenly power of the great wilderness world, then a certain law in this dead world will be resurrected.

When Yang Sanyang has completed the practice of the 129,600 innate immortal auras, then these 229,600 innate immortal auras will form the basic principles of 129,600. It turns into a sea of ​​laws in the Pangu world.

The formation of the sea of ​​laws will give birth to the will of heaven, and then the whole world will have the opportunity to repair itself. It was like a pool of stagnant water, turned into a source of life, and the whole world was completely alive.

The information Yang Sanyang felt was endless, and what he said at this time was nothing but a shudder in the ocean.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Yang Sanyang suddenly opened his eyes, and an ancient Qi machine escaped from his body.

Ordinary monks, cultivating a congenital immortal aura is already a blessing to invite heaven. But he needs to practice 129,600 Dao, which is simply as difficult as reaching the sky.

It is countless times more difficult than the Taiyi Enlightenment and the Great Wilderness World.

Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, there was no dust falling all over his body, and a cup of fragrant tea in front of him slowly exudes heat.

"Pangu Magical Method!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, picked up the fragrant tea, and a faint sweet-scented osmanthus scent curled up between his nose.

"Pangu's magical method is the supreme righteous method! After being practiced, you will rise above the chaos and become a creature of good fortune! The world is opened up between thoughts and the world is just waiting for you!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands, his eyes revealed a dignity .

However, it takes a huge amount of time to practice the Pan Gu magic method.

Think about how many resources were consumed in order to observe a sacred path?

However, compared with the previous year, he is now in a high position, and the materials are not to be calculated.

The most important thing is that he has to save countless hard work by practicing the Pan Gu magic method. Because there is a ready-made immortal aura in that deadly world, he only needs to observe the refining and manifest the immortal aura in his body, and then he will naturally achieve the immortal aura. I don't know how much time will be saved.

"Come back! Resurrect a dead world! Resurrect the dead Pangu world creatures!" Yang Sanyang looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus leaves in the tea cup, and was stunned, his eyes revealed a touch of confusion: "But, this is a world! A chaos! How can my soul withstand the power of a world? How can I withstand the mighty power of chaos?"

He can't think clearly, can't understand why his soul can withstand the power of the world! Can withstand the power of chaos.

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"Guardian, I have four saints, and sanctification doesn't seem to be that important to me! What about sanctification? Is it still against the four saints?" Yang Sanyang slowly put down the tea cup: " I have time, and I don’t lack the means to protect the way. This Pangu magical method is indeed worth practicing. Especially the Pangu body, once it is completed, even the chaos can be split."

"It's just that this world has gone through hundreds of millions of years of development, and the time left for me seems to be running out!" Yang Sanyang remained silent, holding a cup of tea, and began to hesitate again and again.

If before the arrival of this world's extinction, you can't prove the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, get out of this world, and can only be buried in this world, buried in chaos.

Only saints can survive in chaos.

"Pangu's magic! Pangu's magic!" Yang Sanyang carried his hands with his eyes on his back, with a glimmer of light in his eyes: "It's hard to choose! But I don't know the four of you. How should I choose?"

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and looked at the four sacred dharma statues cultivating in the dead world.

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