The Great Talisman

The Tai Chi Golden Bridge crossed the sky, and all storms were determined wherever it passed, and the forces of earth, water, wind and fire were suppressed one after another.

I saw the golden bridge hovering and flew towards the big hole above the sky, and saw the golden bridge's divine light flowing, suppressing the big hole in an instant.

The flow of the innate **** forbidden power actually stopped the overturned galaxy.

"Also please help me from fellow daoists!" Taiqing saint surrounded his whole body with fresh air, and said to Yang Brow and Amituo.

The collapse of the sky and the earth cannot be suppressed by the strength of a single individual!

Not even a saint!

Hearing this, raised eyebrows and Amitabha looked at each other, and they all used their magical powers to suppress the overturned galaxy.

The galaxy settled, the chaotic sea of ​​laws, at this time actually recovered a little calm.

The one-yuan heavy water is raging in the wild world. I don't know how many sentient beings are extinct. Under the one-yuan heavy water, it turns into blood mist.

East Kunlun

All races are floating in a bodhi leaf.

"The sky is falling! The sky is falling!" Wa's eyes were full of amazement: "How dare I wish Rong Gonggong! How dare to act like this!"

There is endless horror in the words.

"The sky is falling, what should I do? What should I do? I'm afraid the galaxy will overturn and the great huanghuang will return to chaos right in front of you!" Wa's face was pale and her voice was full of coldness.

"Junior Sister, I should ask you this!"

"Ask me?" Wa retracted her gaze and looked at Yang Sanyang, her eyes full of disbelief.

Yang Sanyang took the gossip stove and handed it to Wa's body: "Junior sister, it's your turn! Only with your great path of good fortune can you have the opportunity to help sentient beings through this world-destroying catastrophe! I have found the colorful stone, as long as You can use the Avenue of Good Fortune to smelt the colorful stones, you can repair the loopholes in the sky, and make the heaven and the earth return to operation."

The colorful stones were found by Yang Sanyang from another ‘premature world’.

Listening to Yang Sanyang's words, Wa took the gossip stove blankly and looked at the colorful stones in the gossip stove: "Can I?"

"Of course, the mystery of the Great Road of Good Fortune is far beyond your imagination!"

Yang Sanyang grabbed Wa and turned into a streamer to rush towards Buzhou Mountain. At this time, all the wild land was one yuan heavy water, and 80% of the wild species were wiped out in this battle.

"It's a good time for my human race to rise!" Yang Sanyang smiled, and then came to Bu Zhou Mountain with Wa, but couldn't see that all the powers in Zhou Mountain were gathering secretly at this time, and countless tribes of the Qilin tribe were rolling and struggling in the water of one yuan. .

Yang Sanyang waved his hand and showed the universe in his sleeves to take away all the Qilin tribes, and then looked at the collapsed Buzhou Mountain: "But it is good fortune! But it is good fortune! That Buzhou Mountain is really good fortune! I still lack a diamond diamond. If I can refine the diamond diamond with Bu Zhoushan, it must be no less than the innate treasure."

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, a set of diamond-cutting innate gods was forbidden to circulate, and then he was driven into the mountain of Bu Zhou, making him temper Bu Zhou Mountain in secret, and then his heart was moved, and the Three Treasures Ruyi was held in his hands by him: "Nuwa Yu To make up for the sky with colorful stones, the power of heaven will inevitably come. It is a rare good fortune, and it is a good opportunity for me to refine the diamond."

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and he looked at Wa: "Junior sister, let's turn on the gossip furnace!"

Wa stunned when he heard the words, opened the gossip furnace, and saw the heart of the primitive sage in Yang Sanyang Yuruyi's heart moved, and the next moment only the Sanbao Ruyi shot out a clear light, curling towards Buzhou Mountain.

"Huh?" Under the envelop of the three treasures' wishful power, Buzhou Mountain did not move, and the three treasures alone could not shake the weight of Buzhou Mountain.

Note, but the original saint shot, the real saint!

Today, after hundreds of guilds of practice, the embryo in the Three Treasure Ruyi has long turned into a fifteen-year-old boy, no worse than a true saint.

Above, Amitabha felt his heart, and the Seven Treasure Tree in his hand flew out: "Don't panic, fellow Taoists, I will help you."

The Three Treasures Ruyi and the Qibao Miaoshu joined forces, but the mountain remained still.

Yang Sanyang's face changed

The top raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Friends, I will join in the fun too, and help you!"

Raised eyebrows and smiled, a finger pointed out, and the space fluctuated constantly.

When the Supreme Saint moved his heart, he also pushed his palm out.

"Boom~" The wild earth shook, the veins of the earth boiled, and then Nabu Zhoushan finally uprooted and fell into the gossip furnace.

"Huh, what's that?" Bu Zhou Shan put away, and Yang Sanyang suddenly looked towards the place where Bu Zhou Mountain was overturned, and a faint purple air machine slowly rose into the sky.

"Crack~"

Like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, take one from the purple air machine that just appeared, and it spread across the entire world in an instant.

The chance of enlightenment, the grandeur and purple spirit!

As soon as the message came, it appeared in the hearts of all creatures.

"Hongmeng Ziqi!" Yang Sanyang's heart turned, and the Three Treasure Ruyi brushed off, only to see the purple light in the void being swept away by it and included in the Three Treasure Ruyi.

"Seven!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, and the Three Treasures Ruyi swept away by him contained a total of seven.

Looking at the remaining purple Qi machine gradually emerging in the void, Yang Sanyang still had to make a move, but at this time the Demon Ancestor and others had already emerged from the void, roaring towards Zi Qi.

"Hongmeng Ziqi! Hongmeng Ziqi! Unexpectedly, Buzhou Mountain actually suppressed Hongmeng Ziqi! Only Hongmeng Ziqi is the key to the finishing touch, otherwise the dead saint would not be able to survive!" Mozu continued to voice Roaring, a black lotus flickered, and a great purple air was swept away in an instant.

The devil's heart is bitter!

Are you going to covet the Heavenly Emperor Avenue when he was a saint who didn't want to be a protestant?

Isn't it missing the finishing touch?

"Hongmeng Ziqi!"

The ancestors, Tiancry, Houtu, Patriarch, and even Kunpeng and Ten Princes who were hiding in the demon court all jumped out at this time and took them towards Hongmeng Ziqi.

"Bang!" Void battle, rolling up the waves, the east mixing bell rang, and it collided with the ancestor's measuring ruler.

The palm of Houtu and Kunpeng's northern flag clash in one place.

The trapped air and the sky cried, at this time, they were also fighting together.

The twelve ancestor witches were fighting each other. At this time, no one was in charge of the tribe behind them, and no one was in charge of the floods. They all had their brains out.

Even Zhenyuan and Dao Chuan have joined the battlefield one after another, plundering the battlefield for the Patriarch.

The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper couldn't help but jump out and joined the battlefield.

Yang Sanyang watched the scuffle in the field, and quietly withdrew the Three Treasure Ruyi, silently stood by Wa's side to guard, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

Do you want to invite a saint to **** all the vitality?

Right now is when the way of heaven is the weakest, and it is also the time when the chances are greatest after doing it yourself.

It's a pity that Yang Sanyang didn't take any action after all. This grandeur and purple energy is related to great cause and effect. The first time he brushed seven, it was a fixed number. When the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will be lacking. If oneself snatches all the vitality, it will break the path of sentient beings.

Under the heaven, I never dream of having a good life.

At this time, he finally understood why it was too late to cross that step!

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't if there is no grandeur!

However, Amitabha, Sanqing and other saints were born one after another, and no one said anything about the grandeur, and Tai Yi didn't even know.

"Swish~" The ancestor measuring the sky ruler is unpredictable, and the time and space on which it stands is changed, sometimes elongated and sometimes shortened, but within a quarter of an hour, the void is turned into a quagmire, and then the measuring ruler takes the opportunity to sweep away a great purple gas. Withdrew from the battlefield.

"Let's go!" The Patriarch caught the purple qi, looked at the red-faced Taoist and Zhenyuan, and turned them away without saying a word.

"Patriarch, that's a chance for enlightenment!" Zhenyuan was still unwilling, and sat and watched the opportunity slip away in vain.

"You are only two steps away from the true God of Da Luo, what qualifications do you have to fight for the grandiose purple energy? Even if you have the grandiose purple energy, it is nothing more than to cause trouble to the upper body!" The ancestor yelled, awakening Zhenyuan and Daozhuan, looking at the rivals in the field. Lu Yasheng trembles involuntarily, and a ray of clarity is restored in his eyes.

"The ancestor is worthy of the ancestor, I am afraid that it has reached the threshold of the sub-sage, but it has not stepped over!" Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor's movements, with a touch of contemplation in his eyes.

I saw that the ancestor gained the grand purple qi, pulled Dao Chuan and Zhen Yuan, looked around in the field for a while, and flew towards Yang Sanyang.

Is there any place in this world that is safer than this place?

"Hong, leave the grandeur and purple energy!" Time was distorted, and the Sabi Corpse left the battlefield and chased straight to the ancestor.

Rather than facing the struggle between the sub-sages, it is easier to face the three-step Da Luo of the Patriarch.

"Dao Guo!" The ancestor dragged Zhen Yuan and Dao Chuan, and fell in front of Yang Sanyang, with a dignified look in his eyes.

"My ancestor is safe and restless, I am definitely not tolerating others' prestige!" Yang Sanyang saw the dignity in the ancestor's eyes, and raised his head to look at the corpse who was chasing after him: "Presumptuous, bold and extravagant than the corpse, you dare to be Rude in front of me?"

"Ancestor?

She Bi Shi looked at Yang Sanyang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a dignified look in her eyes, and then paused: "I only need Hongmeng purple air! Hongmeng purple air is the foundation of the saint, related to the future road. Although you are an ancestor, you are also Can't stop my Dao Karma."

"Junior, you have no relationship with Hongmeng Ziqi, what you cultivate is the tunnel, quickly retreat and spare your life, if you dare to be long-winded, you will be knocked off the holy place in an instant and turned into powder!" A cold light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

You are a cultivator, what's the use of fighting for the grandeur and purple energy?

"Hmph, Hongmeng Ziqi can help me re-evolve into a soul. If I can merge into my own body, the world will be counted in my eyes! Although you are an ancestor, if you dare to block my path, it will be a dead end. !" Shebi corpse shot murderously in her eyes and punched Yang Sanyang.

"Haha, ants!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, and in an instant, the primitive saint in the fixed realm merged with the Shangqing saint, and half of the Pangu Yuanshen evolved.

At this moment, within Yang Sanyang's body, a strand of Pangu's power converged, and the next moment the Three Treasures Ruyi chaotically moved down toward the Sabi Corpse.

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