The Great Talisman

Why is this happening?

Yang Sanyang was holding the corpse of Fairy Taiyin, eyes full of pain, his fists clenched tightly.

"Make an appointment with Dijun for me. After the first yuan, I won't die, I will never die!" Yang Sanyang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of crimson, and his voice was full of cold murderous intent.

"Okay!" The Demon Ancestor nodded, his face full of joy.

Why does it happen like this, it doesn't matter!

The important thing is that Fairy Taiyin and Fuxi are dead!

"The Nineth Rank Jin Dan can't be saved!" Yang Sanyang picked up the Taiyin Fairy's body, then waved his big sleeves, swept Fuxi and Wa away, and disappeared into the palace.

Yang Sanyang left, leaving behind the Witch and Demons who were still fighting.

"Brother!" Wa was crying bitterly, and stuffed the Nine-Rank Golden Pill into Fuxi's mouth. Unfortunately, despite the Nine-Rank Golden Pill's infinite good fortune, it would be difficult to bring Fuxi back to life.

Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm and waved to Fuxi, only to see his body slowly dissipating into blue smoke, only a mass of origin gathered in the void: "Don't cry, Fuxi was only strangled by Zhou Tianxing. It might not have been the day to meet. But Tai Yin...it's difficult!"

"My brother can still come alive?" Wa turned around and looked at Yang Sanyang quietly with a pair of eyes, tears rolling in her eyes, she couldn't believe it.

Yang Sanyang sighed softly: "As long as I open up reincarnation, your brother will be able to resurrect, and even hope to prove the holy way. But the Taiyin fairy was strangled by the eye of the law, annihilated the origin, and wanted to resurrect it, but it is difficult! I think about it, afraid there is only one way."

"Follow me!" Yang Sanyang took Wa, picked up Fairy Taiyin, twisted his whole body, and disappeared into Yangshi.

When it reappears, it has reached Yin Cao Wuken Chaos.

"Where is this?" Wa looked at the chaotic world in surprise, and she could perceive the difference in the world in front of her.

"This is a place related to the ultimate secret of the tunnel! I know the mind of Hou Tu, but she does not know that I have already touched the secret of the tunnel! The source of power of the ten great ancestral witches is the chaotic world here! This chaotic world is dominated by turbidity and chaos. The authenticity is thick and still gestating. It is not the time to be born. Houtu is too impatient! With the help of the origin of the gods, forcibly drawing the original power of the authenticity, there will be cause and effect in the future!"

Yang Sanyang walked slowly to the place where life and death were conceived, and the ice coffin appeared in his mind, sealing the fairy Taiyin and placing it in the same place.

"Perhaps, with the help of the power of the tunnel, you can reshape the true spirit of Taiyin, make it break the order of heaven, and reverse life and death."

"My eldest brother...My eldest brother..." Wa tears down like rain, and looked at him with tears.

"It doesn't matter, Fuxi still has a chance! There is still a chance!" Yang Sanyang took a deep breath: "Follow me back, I will cut off the last corpse, and practice Pangu Yuanshen! Only Pangu Yuanshen can control the Pangu Axe."

Yang Sanyang pulled Wa, left Yinsi, and returned to East Kunlun.

The battle over East Kunlun has stopped, and I don't know when it will stop. In front of the East Kunlun Cave House, Houtu stood quietly, his eyes full of divine light.

"Are you back?" Seeing the two come back, they quickly greeted them.

Yang Sanyang stayed silent, looking at Houtu with a pair of eyes, before sighing quietly after a long time: "Oh!"

"Let's go!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

He is not stupid. There must be reasons for this change that he does not know.

Mozu and Houtu are very likely to intervene.

Even if he didn't intervene in it, relying on the power of the Witch Clan, if he sensed the fluctuations in the fight at that time and shot in time, it would not become what it is today.

"Human race, half taken by the monster race!" Houtu whispered.

Yang Sanyang was silent, and said after a long time: "I see!"

Houtu glanced at Yang Sanyang, he wanted to stop talking, and finally sighed and turned away. Looking at Houtu's back, Yang Sanyang suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"

"What else?" Houtu paused.

"The Zhoutian star battle formation is definitely not the ten great ancestor witches that can contend. I have twelve heavenly gods here, let me take it!" Yang Sanyang was silent for a while, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and passed In front of Houtu.

Houtu took the scroll, lowered his head and looked at the toes, not daring to look at Yang Sanyang's eyes. He only said thank you, then turned and hurried away.

After Houtu left, Wa came to Yang Sanyang: "I always feel that this battle is a bit strange."

"Perhaps this is a game! A game that forces big brother to take action!" Wa quietly looked at Houtu's back.

"It's not important anymore!" Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze and walked towards the big formation: "Whether it is the monster or the witch, I will retire from the protagonist position as long as I become the Pangu Yuanshen. My human race should rise!"

"Brother, have you decided to contend for world hegemony?" Wa looked at Yang Sanyang in surprise.

"No, I just want to take advantage of the world's aura to practice! The human race has risen to complete my obsessions back then!" Yang Sanyang returned to the cave and began to practice retreat.

Demon Court

The ten prince broke into a frozen place in the demon court, looked at the woman in the ice, and suddenly knelt to the ground: "Mother, eldest brother, they are dead! They are all dead! You wake up! You wake up! Big! The mage wants to make an appointment with Uncle after one yuan, you wake up soon!"

"Crack~"

The ice cracked, and a gas engine dispersed from the ice.

Lingxiao Palace

Dijun carried his hands on his back, looked at the hanging eyes of the law, and said nothing for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's passed this time!" Kunpeng came to Di Jun and said in a low voice.

"The ten princes are regarded as their own, and there must be no accidents. I treat their three brothers and sisters not badly, but they dare to kill my child. If I don't use thunder means, how can I rule the world in the future? Even my own child I can't protect it, how can I protect the monster race?" Di Jun smiled coldly when he heard the words.

"Daoguo can't be guarded against..." Kunpeng frowned.

"It's okay! It's okay! After one yuan, my Eye of Heaven will once again increase to an incredible realm, haha..." Di Jun smiled lightly.

East Kunlun

Yang Sanyang's whole body Qi Miaomiao, a mysterious will wave, rippling between heaven and earth.

"Is self-attachment?" Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a touch of reluctance: "Cut out self-attachment, am I still me?"

"I have long seen through the ego, it is not difficult for me to be obsessed with me!" The next moment I saw Yang Sanyang's Pangu flags flashing in his sleeves, submerged in his soul.

I saw the Qi machine flowing all over his body, a mysterious Qi machine flickering, and then Pan Gu flag flew out of his body with a figure.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the Three Treasures Ruyi shot out from the sleeves and submerged in the self-holding body. I saw the void twisted behind it, and the chaotic air lingered, turning into a figure of a middle-aged man.

"Pan Dao primitive, I have seen fellow Daoists!" The figure looked around the world in front of him, and a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes: "Is it finally alive?"

The words fell, the emptiness was distorted, and the primordial spirits of the Supreme Master and the Tongtian Taoist came out of their bodies one after another.

"I want to rebel against chaos, rebuild Pangu's righteousness, and refining Pangu Yuanshen. I also hope that three Daoists can help me!" Yang Sanyang said.

"Pangu Yuanshen is good for practice. As long as my three brothers rebelliously, they can help fellow daoists and turn them into Pangu Dharma. But Pangu's true body has become rootless duckweed!" Tongtian frowned.

"Hehe, someone will fulfill what I'm waiting for!" An inexplicable smile curled up at the corner of Yang Sanyang's mouth and looked at the Wu Clan land.

"Dashan, there is not much time left for me to wait. Let me practice as Pangu Yuanshen for the time being, and say it again and again!" The primitive sage smiled, and instantly turned into a fresh air, mixing with the Taoist and Supreme Sage In one place, drilled towards the halogen door behind Yang Sanyang's head.

In the void, the air machine was distorted, and a ray of chaos was derived, constantly tempering Yang Sanyang's soul and true body.

Wu Clan Land

Hou Tu looked at the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, and couldn't help frowning, "It's a mysterious formation, but one person is missing. Where can I get an ancestral witch? I still need to raise my eyebrows, perhaps by raising eyebrows. The origin of space is shaping an ancestral witch."

After the words fell, Houtu's figure disappeared into the void.

Time is long, and it's just a click away.

This time, the world has never been quiet and peaceful, and the entire wilderness is quiet. Even the food of the Wu people has been reduced a lot.

The ten great ancestor witches disappeared in the great wilderness without a trace, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

East Kunlun

Wa sitting around Yang Sanyang, staring at the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond in a daze, beside him, Yang Sanyang sat quietly like a sculpture.

After a long time, the sculpture body trembled, and his eyes slowly opened. A mysterious Taoist rhyme spread all over his body, but it disappeared in an instant.

"What do you want?" Yang Sanyang came to Wa behind.

"The more I think about www.wuxiaspot.com~, the more I feel that something is wrong! The mere prince, even if he is backed by the heavens and stars, he is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base, how can I kill my eldest brother!" Wa had a pair of eyes. Looking at Yang Sanyang: "Furthermore, when I was beheading the nine princes, I also noticed something was wrong. It seemed that instead of blessing the nine princes, the Zhou Tianxingdou Array had faintly suppressed their strength."

"There is a problem with the top ten demon saints!" Wa categorically said: "Brother, you can't go to the decisive battle. This time the battle is confused and unclear. It is not too late to find out. It is not too late to make a break with Taiyi."

Yang Sanyang shook his head when he heard the words: "This is the trend!"

Yang Sanyang slowly took the life and death book in his hand, and saw the life and death book flipped, and countless names flashed in his eyes: "There are many things that I can't hide from me!"

"I have known for a long time that Houtu will split the human race and shape the Witch race!" Yang Sanyang shook his palm, but saw that the names of the Witch tribe tribe appeared on the Life and Death Book: "From the beginning, I knew it! The ten kings of the human race. The past and the future are all about life and death. When I first entered the Netherworld, I knew it."

"Unfortunately, the ten princes, Fuxi, and Taiyin were tampered with by someone!" Yang Sanyang closed his eyes: "Neither of them deserve to die! Neither!"

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