The Great Talisman

Stupid, ordinary monks are fashionable to survive the Three Plagues and must not interfere. What's more, the demon ancestor proves to be holy at this time? "Fangcunshan in Lingtai, Yang Sanyang's mouth showed a touch of mockery: "If they are smart, they won't be copied by Tai Yi." "

It is a good thing for the world to prove that someone is sanctified. There are endless benefits, which can enhance the evolution of the world and the speed of the evolution of the world. How can others be disturbed by such an important matter?

The words here just fell, and two screams came out in Kunlun Mountain over there. The Demon Ancestor did not see the attack of the Second Patriarch of Time, as if he had never seen it before, letting the two attack come.

It was just that before reaching the top of his head, Heavenly Dao had already uttered thunderous fury, and the second ancestor of time suffered backlash. A truncated willow branch and a group of suspended water floated in the air.

"First, the sky and the heart of the willow? That is the water of time!" Yang Sanyang looked at Kunlun and saw the two things left by the second ancestor of time and space. His eyes lit up. The next moment Amitabha walked out of his back, stepping out of the limitlessness. Void, descended on the top of Kunlun.

"That is my trophy, leave it to me!"

Seeing the white-clothed Amitabha stretched out his hand to collect the remnants of the second ancestor of time and space, the demon ancestor who was attacking the holy throne was immediately furious, and slapped him with a palm.

Amitabha did not dare to touch the demon ancestor's Tianwei at this time, only had time to grasp the half of the willow branch at hand, and pulled away to avoid it.

As for the original river water condensed by time, it was collected by the Demon Ancestor. At this time, the demon ancestor stared at Amitabha with an angry face: "Bald donkey, that is my treasure of the ancestor, you quickly return it to me."

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​Amitabha twisted his rosary and threw the congenital willow branches into the mountains without hesitation: "This thing is reserved for those who are predestined, but the demon ancestor has no destiny with this thing."

"You..." Seeing Amitabha's movements, the demon ancestor was so angry that his internal organs breathed fire, and a mouthful of real fire spurted out: "If you don't want it, why do you take my chance? Damn bald donkey, ancestor, I and you are endless."

"I'm doing it for you too" Amitabha said casually: "You will know it naturally in the future."

"I know your head!" The devil ancestor called Amitabha in a head and face.

Amitabha shook his head, and took a step to avoid the devil's ancestor: "If you act recklessly, I am afraid that the holy way will be unstable, and the preaching will fail."

The Demon Ancestor didn't dare to act rashly after hearing this, but stood there with an angry face, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to ignite the void.

Amitabha threw out the willow branches casually. I don't know how many monks' hearts were stirred up, and the magic barrier in his heart was rolled up, and he went straight to the direction where the willow branches were thrown, regardless of the face of the second ancestor of time and space.

At the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Yang Sanyang's eyes revealed a touch of joy, and he raised his head to look at the emerald green light projected into the distance. The jade bottle in his hand flew out and directly inserted the congenital willow branches into the jade bottle.

"This willow branch?" Bai Ze's eyes lit up, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

The willow branches are crystal clear, like jade carvings. On each leaf, there are engraved Taoist and mysterious innate divine writings. In the innate divine writings, there is a mysterious air flowing in it. It seems that there is space that is constantly twisting, folding, winding, and swirling. .

"This is a part of the body of the innate **** of space." Yang Sanyang lowered his head, and there was a mysterious circulation in the eyes of the Dharma, and the infinite mystery kept flashing: "The nectar of the heaven is conceived in the jade net bottle, which can make this thing regenerate from the broken branch and then seize Amitabha needs a variety of innate spiritual roots to condense the roots of chaos and turn the innate into chaos. This willow branch is related to Amitabha's aura and the hope of Amitabha's future enlightenment. It is the most important thing. There must not be any slips of the treasures."

As long as this willow branch grows its root system, re-roots and sprouts, Amitabha can take this opportunity to Nirvana again, as if it was Nirvana with the Bodhi tree before, combining the mystery of the Bodhi tree with the innate willows, rebelling against the innate, and constantly approaching chaos. .

With Amitabha's method, it was thrown away, directly spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and fell into Yang Sanyang's jade bottle, and by the way, it disrupted the secrets and blinded the cause and effect. Even the God of Space himself would never want to find the body of this section.

"Innate willow?" Bai Ze blinked an eye, showing a hint of curiosity: "Unexpectedly, that old willow tree was also planted."

"This is the general trend of Heaven. Anyone who dares to reverse the general trend of Heaven, and only death is waiting for him! Even a sage, dare not offend the general trend of Heaven!" Yang Sanyang looked into the distance with lingering fear: "With the magical powers of the second ancestor of time and the weird laws, Even if there is a saint coming, there is nothing to be afraid of. But now you are asking for hardship, and even if you have infinite ways of divine access, it is difficult to oppose the will of heaven."

Time and space

The face of Time was gloomy, and there was a gap in his abdomen. On the left arm of the Space God, there was no trace of it.

"Damn demon ancestor, he is already the loser of the last calamity, how can he still have the blessing and favor of the gods, it is really unfair. I am the son of the gods, why does he have the favor of the gods!" In the eyes of the **** of time Full of anger.

"It's also you and I being reckless. I haven't seen the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, but have not noticed any movement? These three old guys are the human spirits. It is really hateful. They actually made us be the best birds!" With the broken arm, a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

That section of the body is not only the body, but also represents a part of its aura, origin, and practice for countless years of penance.

"Now that the old fellow Amitabhas disrupted the situation, things have become more and more unfathomable. Who would dare to mess in? The only good thing now is that Amitab doesn't seem to deal with the devil ancestor very much, and the two sides have nasty?" Space Zhi There was a weirdness in God's eyes.

The Second Patriarch of Time and Space is here talking about the Third Patriarch, but I don’t know that at this time all the Patriarchs are also sweating coldly. It should be noted that the Patriarch of Time and Space also wanted to sneak a sneak attack, but the Second Patriarch of Space and Time took a step forward and called the Third Patriarch to delay. Come down.

"Heaven's will guard?" King Qilin looked at the demon ancestor standing on the top of Kunlun with fear.

"Yes, it is the guardian of the will of heaven! Before the transformation is completed, the guardian of the will of heaven will not withdraw. When the transformation is completed, I want to sneak attack a saint, that is wishful thinking!" Zu Long said with a gloomy face: "It is better to go back and summon. The army, combined with the general trend of our three tribes, had a face-to-face battle with the Demon Ancestor, and I will personally compete with this saint."

"This is reasonable. If the saint can be attacked, then he is not a saint! I will join forces and gather the three clans, and have done it with integrity!" Feng Zu smiled coldly.

After the words fell, the three ancestors glanced at each other, returned to the clan one after another, and began to gather the army.

As for the previous grievances of the three tribes, at this time, under the strong pressure of the three ancestors, they had to calm down temporarily. Although the tribes below were dissatisfied, but at this time they did not dare to violate the laws of the three ancestors.

West Kunlun Peak

At this time, with the transformation of the demon ancestor, the holy power became stronger and stronger, and the endless sentient beings of the world were worshipped and persevered, and continued to congratulate the birth of the saint.

Even the monks of the three races had no choice but to let go of the distracting thoughts at this time, kneel down on the ground wholeheartedly, and worship the demon ancestor.

"I don't kneel! I don't kneel! I don't kneel!" The Golden Winged Dapeng roared up to the sky, trying to contend with the holy prestige, but facing the pressure of the waves, only a'click' was heard, Jin Wing Dapeng's body was broken by the roots, prostrate on the ground.

"I'm unwilling! I'm unwilling!" Jin Wing Dapeng thumped his fists, revealing a touch of grief and anger.

"Idiot, quickly sacrifice the Innate Spirit Treasure, then you can naturally resist Shengwei!" At this time, Feng Zu turned back and saw the crying heaven and the ground, like a ruined little girl-like golden winged roc, he couldn't help but hate The iron is not steel and yelled.

Hearing this, the Golden Winged Dapeng was taken aback, and quickly sacrificed a gas cylinder from the innate, and as expected, the Shengwei was resisted.

Looking at Feng Zu's idiotic expression, Jin Wing Dapeng couldn't help but looked embarrassed and couldn't help but lower his head.

The three tribes worshipped before they even fought, and countless tribe armies rushed to the ground and immediately affected the tribe's momentum.

Before starting a war, I kowtow to the opponent first. How can I fight this battle?

The army's spirit and momentum were hit to the bottom in an instant, and the three ancestors looked pale, but they were helpless.

At the top of Kunlun, the demon ancestor gritted his teeth and glanced at Amituo, his body's vitality continued to evolve, steadily increasing steadily and stepping towards the dream state.

Seeing the true spirit in the heavenly path gradually fills up, the five sense organs, internal organs and meridians are formed one after another. I saw the eyelids of the Holy Dao True Spirit trembling constantly, seeming to want to open, but suddenly hesitated.

At this time, as long as the true spirit opened his eyes, the Demon Ancestor could step into the supreme realm.

But at this time, the demon ancestor on the Kunlun Mountain suddenly opened his eyes: "No! No! I can't cross that realm at this time! The saint observes the general trend of the heavens, controls the heavens and the universe, and must not go against the heavens. If I prove that the Dao is true Saint, isn’t it that you have to be bound by the rules of the heavens and must not be embarrassed by the three tribes who have gained the general power of the heavens? Those three traitors have made me exhausted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If I can't kill them, my ancestors will feel this bitter in my heart. How can I express my anger? Besides, if I defeat the three ancestors, wouldn't the Great Desolation be mine?"

At this moment, the Demon Ancestor did not know why, but once again thought of the Emperor's Road!

Whether it's because it can't kill the three ancestors, or it's not reconciled to achieve the Emperor Dao Dao, it gives him a reason to stop.

"Crack~"

A **** thunderbolt across the world, the sky full of purple air, the auspiciousness of the saint, disappeared in an instant, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Unbelievable! Really unbelievable!" Yang Sanyang showed a weirdness in his eyes, raised his head and looked into the distance: "Hehe, interesting! Interesting! The Demon Ancestor is indeed the Demon Ancestor! Unfortunately, you are still fooled!"

"What's the matter?" Bai Ze looked at the disappearing vision in the distance with a dazed expression.

"The Demon Ancestor flinched at the last moment, it's a pity, only one step away, that Demon Ancestor True Spirit never opened his eyes! Once you open your eyes, you can step into the Holy Path!" Yang Sanyang said regretfully.