The Great Talisman

A Jinghushu conquered a golden immortal, refined him one hundred thousand golden hoops, regardless of dragon, phoenix and unicorn, he was a younger brother.

Even if the three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix and the unicorn, face one hundred thousand golden immortals, they have to retreat.

Besides, there will never be a hundred thousand golden immortals in the Great Wilderness. It should be noted that the innate gods were only 48,000. What does this mean?

The cultivation of the acquired creatures is a hundred times more difficult than the innate gods. The inborn gods are only 48,000. If the acquired creatures want to accumulate forty-eight thousand golden immortals, how can they be able to keep up with the speed of being born and raised?

Forty-nine years, it was just a snap, and after that aura was successfully nurtured, Yang Sanyang was suddenly disappointed.

Three!

The acquired creatures can only refine a set of Tightening Curse, Tightening Curse, and Forbidden Hooping Curse. These three spells correspond to the three human souls of heaven, earth and man.

Each creature can only refine three divine curses, once this number is exceeded, it will lose its own source, causing it to suffer backlash from heaven and earth.

This is the iron law of heaven, and the three are the laws, no one can break.

With the three magic methods of sacred curses, Jin Hoop curses, Golden Hoop curses, and Forbidden Hoop curses, Yang Sanyang would naturally not delay, he saw the light flowing around his body, and the gossip furnace flew out of his sleeves.

The ore obtained from Buzhou Mountain falls into the Bagua furnace, and then the old Tan Faxiang walks out of the fixed state and presides over his physical body. In the Bagua furnace, six divine fires are rolled up, and three treasures are continuously sacrificed.

This treasure was refined with ore under the mountain of Buzhou, far exceeding all calculations calculated in the past. Even in the past life of Lao Tan, he did not have the luxury of using Buzhou mountain bronze to sacrifice the supreme treasure of Buzhou Mountain.

Yang Sanyang was really looking forward to the power of the treasures refined with the Buzhou Mountain ore sacrifice.

Yang Sanyang allowed the old Dhamma to sacrifice and refine the treasure, his heart was not in the old Dhamma, but fell in the old Dhamma.

Regardless of whether the Hoop Curse or the Forbidden Hoop Curse, it is just a head-up, a stream of information in the light of the old man's chest. The true innate restraint is still conceived and derived in the dark, and has not been conceived.

Yes, although the Curse is good, it is only an insignificant part of the precious light.

The real treasure is still being conceived. With the stimulation of the broken fragments, the whole treasure has an inexplicable rhythm, a unique melody quietly permeating, lingering in the heart of the old Faxiang.

The treasures that are gestating are the true treasures, and the Tight Hoop Curse and Forbidden Hoop Curse that are being conceived at this time are just a hitch.

The golden hoop curse can forbid the heavenly immortals, the tight hoop curse can forbid the golden immortals, the forbidden hoop curse can forbid the Taiyi Dao fruit, and the true **** of the Taiyi realm.

As for the realm of Da Luo, I just think about it. Even though the enslavement road of the Demon Ancestor, he can't really completely control the true God of Da Luo, and can only use secret methods in secret.

Yang Sanyang's mind was immersed in the light of the old man's chest, and the whole person had infinite divine light conceived in his body. Yang Sanyang's mutated will could not detect any information.

After a long time, the unwilling self-reliance withdraws his will, and his eyes show a dignified look: "Weird! Weird!"

"Lao Tan has all the treasures on his body, what kind of treasure will be bred at this time?" There was a touch of puzzlement in his eyes, his fingers tapped his knees unconsciously, and he looked at the burning gossip furnace in front of him, revealing if there were any. The color of thinking.

In the gossip furnace, the flames were raging, and the ore of Bu Zhoushan melted and turned into a ball of molten iron. Then I saw Lao Tan waved his palm, and a ball of divine light flew out from the sleeves and fell into the molten iron. I saw the molten iron in the void. A snaking and twisting in the middle turned into a mysterious and unpredictable air machine. Numerous spells and scriptures were derived from the emptiness. The spells and scriptures were densely covered in the molten iron, and then only a series of air machines were seen in the molten iron. The circulation is uncertain, and it is divided into three in an instant, presenting the three talents of heaven, earth and man, suspended in the gossip furnace.

Along with the calcination of the innate divine fire, the iron liquid in the misty medium was distorted, and the qi machine in the emptiness continued to flow. At the speed visible to the naked eye, the countless spell runes were arranged according to a mysterious law, and the three groups of iron liquid were absorbed in a blink They were clean, turned into strands of hair-like golden threads, suspended in the Eight Diagrams furnace, and withstood the innate sacred fire.

The golden thread is round, with no beginning and no end, no head and no tail. All the runes are concealed. A mysterious Qi machine converges from the jade plate deep in Yang Sanyang’s ancestral aperture, then takes the opportunity to roll it out and fall into the gossip furnace. , Integrated with the three gold threads.

"Just burn it for forty-nine days, and you're done!" Yang Sanyang had a clear understanding in his heart, and the old man turned to settle down, and he took over his body again.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the gossip furnace, Yang Sanyang thought about revenge for a while, the future path of the Silingtai Fangcunshan, and the path he should take.

Where to go in the future, except for constantly moving forward, he was at a loss.

The time passed in his trance, the flame in the gossip furnace went out, and a buzzing sound rang in his ears.

Yang Sanyang condensed his mind, and quickly went to see, only to see three golden lines circling staggered in the Bagua Road, with infinite mystery inside.

With a thought in his heart, the cover of Bagua Road was lifted, and the three gold threads were turned into bracelets, and the bracelets were tied around his wrist.

"It's a pity, although this treasure is good, it can't be trapped by the true God of Da Luo! Once the monks of the Great Thousand World are trapped by this golden hoop, Tianxian will be promoted to Jinxian, Jinxian is promoted to Taiyi, and Taiyi is promoted to Da Luo. Will break the curse. Moreover, these three golden hoops are not used to harm people, but to help others to polish their character, not to be troubled by the temptation in the red dust, can increase the foundation of cultivation, and have endless magical effects. Falling, as long as the monk is not a pig, there will eventually be a breakthrough day!" Yang Sanyang felt a little tangled in his heart.

"It's hard to do! This kind of treasure was originally used by the saints for your disciples. I used it as a harmful thing. It was simply a humiliation." Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed: "However, this matter may be for others. It’s a bit embarrassing to say that I don’t want to be an enemy, but I also want to have another thug. I just use the golden hoops to polish his mind, and secretly use Amitabha to save it. Even if the opponent breaks through the Da Luo realm, it is also the Da Luo in Buddhism, and the Buddha sits. The devout and honest people! Can solve all hidden dangers, it is worthy of the treasure of the refining of the Buddhist and Taoist sages!" Various thoughts flickered in Yang Sanyang's heart: "Just, since it is the treasure of the Buddhist and Taoist sages, why did it arouse the ancestors Memory? Could it be said that there is any connection between the two treasures? Or is it that the two parties imitate each other?"

Yang Sanyang couldn't make up his mind, but he put away the gossip furnace, stepped out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, raised his head and looked at the great world, then his expression was shocked.

In the vast world, the air is rolling, the red blood rain is slowly falling, and the world is mourning.

"There is an innate **** who has fallen!" Yang Sanyang suddenly changed his color as he stroked the thick blood rain that fell on his cheeks.

The three tribes swept across the gods, wrapped in the invincible heavenly power, and naturally there were gods falling.

Do evil!

All these causal auras must be counted on Yang Sanyang. If he hadn't suddenly attacked and swept away morality, how could he give the gods a chance to do it?

The three ancestors wanted to take the opportunity to sweep the gods, force the gods to surrender, completely eliminate the uneasy factors, harvest the entire great waste under their command, and then start the real era of tribal hegemony, it is a pity...

What are the gods?

That is all a supreme power, the darling born of heaven and earth. When faced with a powerful and domineering third ancestor who wants to be killed, when has he suffered such a stalemate?

A big battle is inevitable!

It's just that the last gods and demons measured the calamity, the gods' background has been exhausted, and Fang Cunshan's "Hong" fell into a deep sleep, hiding in the endless world, without a trace.

The **** of time and space still exist, but the two gods have been hiding in the depths of time. They don’t want to be contaminated with cause and effect, and they don’t want to forge enmity with the three tribes that are vigorous, so they hide in the depths of endless time and space. .

The three clans are holding the great power of the heavens, and the gods are going against the heavens, losing the aura of heaven's blessings, and suffering heavy losses in the great famine.

Yang Sanyang felt the diminishing aura, his face turned pale with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly: "Too much bullying!"

At the same time, they are secretly cursing these gods. The gods have lost their power, and even Fang Cunshan will hide in endless time and space. You creatures who are no more than Jinxian and Taiyi realms, do not flee the three tribes' territories far and find a Evacuate in a sparsely populated place, so why are you stumbling around outside?

Yang Sanyang actually wronged the gods a bit, who said that the gods wanted to do the right thing with the three races?

It is true that the monk can run away, and the monk can't run away from the temple. He can walk away at once, but what about the tribe? What about your own forces?

Don't you want your children and grandchildren?

The gods are arrogant, they think they are born and raised, and look down on the three tribes' beasts with fur and horns.

"It's interesting, good fortune is dependent on misfortune, or good fortune is tied to it. The slaughter of the gods is not necessarily a bad thing. Maybe the old tree is in spring, and it is not known that the three clans will kill a second spring!" Yang Sanyang suddenly decided. With a move, the anger in my heart dissipated, and I quietly raised my head and looked at the distant sky~www.readwn.com~ The whole person was lost in thought: "It seems to be more interesting! The three clans are too ambitious, and we must know that the gods are ultimately in charge of the heavens and the earth. , Represents the whole world."

"Regardless of him, go to the East China Sea first! The Eighth Prince... Ha ha!" Yang Sanyang's words were cold and murderous.

In the wild

騊駼 family

Lu Xun was drinking the jelly syrup without hesitation, and suddenly screamed and killed when she was sleepy. The terrifying aura was like a black cloud from all directions, pressing toward the Lu Xing clan.

"Bold, where's the monk, dare to come to my 騊駼 clan to be presumptuous?" 騊駼 suddenly awakened, woke up from a deep sleep, turned over and sat up, looking into the distance in amazement.

horizon

The end

The overwhelming Qilin tribe army rushed in, engulfing the momentum to destroy everything, and the momentum has been suppressed before people arrive.

ps: Repayment update.