The Great Talisman

Yang Sanyang looked at the large formation floating in front of him, couldn't help but was stunned, and then a jade ruyi in his sleeve fell into his hand and put away the innate large array.

How strong is Houtu's magical powers?

Yang Sanyang suddenly felt that his previous assessment of Houtu was a mistake.

Houtu showed the strength of Ronaldinho's third step, but does it mean that he must only have the strength of Ronaldo's third step?

It's just like this, even if the saint takes the action, it can't do it.

"Houtu, is a **** bred by Buzhou Mountain, and is the natural ruler of the earth! Is the strength really only as good as what I see?" Yang Sanyang was suddenly stunned.

It should be noted that Buzhou Mountain can stand up to the ground. Is the **** born in Buzhou Mountain really only the third step of Da Luo?

Houtu, but the patron saint of Buzhou Mountain!

"This is a peerless strong man who has been underestimated by all the creatures of the Great Wilderness!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed in his mind for an instant, and the sentient beings lingered in his mind.

"Hey, what do you guys think? Time is running out, let's hurry up!" Baize stretched out a paw and stabbed Yang Sanyang's weakness.

Yang Sanyang came back to his senses, rolled over and rode on Lu Xun's body. In an instant, the three of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.

East China Sea

A ray of power of time flowed silently in the East China Sea, and the power of the East China Sea did not notice it at all. I saw the power of light passing through the Dragon Palace and a path straight to the center of the sea.

In the middle of the sea, the fog is hazy and the void is reversed, and the direction cannot be recognized in a radius of thousands of miles. I saw that if she didn't see the sea fog, and the place she passed was flat on the ground, the innate great formation had no effect on it, and a path came straight into the great formation.

"Fortunately, the cultivation base of Lu Lu is not high, and the luck is not strong. Otherwise, will there be a way for the creatures in the Great Wilderness to survive? I am afraid that it is not all the treasures of the prehistoric land. They will belong to him!" In the innate formation, he paced peacefully, as if he had returned to his own home, and he couldn't help showing a touch of solemnity: "With this method, where can I not go? What kind of Lingbao can't be collected?"

The Qilin tribe belongs to Huang Zhongli. When Yang Sanyang came to the depths of the East China Sea, he couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the familiar Qi machine, he couldn't help being stunned.

"No?" Bai Ze also turned over and sat up, his eyes full of disbelief: "The big chun tree wanders around with the earth veins. How can the innate spiritual root in the depths of the East China Sea be the big chun tree? My ancestor and the little lady of Dao Yuan came to steal the branches of the innate spiritual roots, and it was the East China Sea Dragon Palace that came here?"

The hairs of Bai Ze exploded, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes: "The ancestor I was in a big battle that time, and I was not found by the grandson of Zulong. It was really fateful."

"This is not the big chun tree, but the enlightenment tea! When the enlightenment tea takes out the twigs, it looks like a big chun tree, but when the branches and leaves are opened, they are two completely different trees!" Lu Xun stared at Bai Ze with a disdainful face: "The ancestors who lost it were the beasts who knew the past and the future, and recognized the primates of the heavens and the earth, and they couldn't even distinguish the Tao tea from the big tree tree."

"Enlightenment tea?" Bai Ze was taken aback, and Sa Yazi rushed over, lying on the branches of the Enlightenment tea tree, and lightly bite the delicate branches, clicked his mouth, thoughtfully: "The taste is indeed different, this is natural. There is a kind of wonderful Taoist rhyme in the roots of the spirit, which seems to be able to rejuvenate people after eating it, making people understand many truths inexplicably."

Yang Sanyang took a close look at the trunk of the enlightened tea tree, the law and texture flowed on it, and every branch and leaf was blessed by the law. On that branch, there seems to be a magical rhyme condensed, and endless principles are constantly flowing.

Without thinking about it, Yang Sanyang only worshiped the earth three times, and then saw the enlightened tea tree shook, and then the whole tea tree with all the roots was uprooted and landed in front of Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang waved his sleeves and received the enlightened tea tree. The enlightened tea tree fell into Amitabha's fixed state, waiting for Amitabha to take the opportunity to take Nirvana and take root in the three thousand worlds. The whole three thousand worlds had an inexplicable rhythm.

Then the congenital formation of Enlightenment Tea rolled up and pushed several people out of the formation. The congenital formation became the size of a fist and suspended in front of Yang Sanyang.

"Thank you God!" Yang Sanyang received the treasure with the Three Treasures, and thanked the God Houtu happily.

"Who? Dare to trespass into the hinterland of the East China Sea!" Suddenly, a terrifying force spread, and a dark shadow in the distance twisted and swiftly fled towards this place.

Yang Sanyang and Bai Ze looked at each other, and had no intention of fighting each other. The two turned over and stepped on the 騊駼, only to see the 騊駼 turned into a ray of time and disappeared into the void.

The figure descended on the scene, looking at the direction of the disappearance of the three of them, trying to chase but was powerless, and didn't know the direction of the other party. Looking at the emptiness in that scene, losing the open space of the innate formation, his face changed wildly: "Well, I have been a thief in the East China Sea Dragon Palace. This matter needs to be reported to the ancestors quickly. The previous method of escape was extremely high. Strange, I can't even perceive it, and I can't find the slightest trace. I must not be an unknown person. I need to report this matter to Zu Long early."

The words fall, and the person has disappeared.

"The East China Sea is indeed the deepest hidden among the three tribes. I can't think of a large innate formation, an innate spiritual root, and there is actually a real **** Da Luo who is secretly guarding. I wait for my deeds to be revealed now, and I need to hurry to Tiannan, quickly The battle is swift, and the phoenix tree is stolen!" Yang Sanyang rode on the back of Lu Xun, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "This old fellow Zulong is indeed unusual."

The 騊駼 turns into time, and the speed of time is as fast as the 騊駼. Wherever the power of time flows in the Great Thousand Worlds, it is the law domain of the 騊駼.

I saw Hun Lu strolling all the way, easily passing through the battlefield of the three races, and descending into the innate array of the Phoenix race, with the fiery red phoenix tree right in front of her.

"This 騊駼 is really unusual!" Bai Ze murmured: "There are countless masters in the battlefield, but none of them can find him. Even if they hold the Qilin King and Ancestral Dragon, which are the most precious innate treasures, it will not work."

Yang Sanyang didn't have time to pay attention to Bai Ze, but stood under the congenital sycamore tree, raised his head and looked at the sycamore tree that covered the sky in the distance, with a complex color in his eyes.

He has been here twice, each time leaving an indelible memory.

"Since then, there will be no more sycamore trees in Tiannan!" Yang Sanyang sighed inexplicably, and saw the earth squirming, the sycamore tree shrank, then uprooted and suspended in front of him.

It was like the whole world fell into silence. Although there was mud tumbling and roots pulling away, there was no sound.

The plane tree rooted in the ground tens of millions of miles, but the roots were pulled away, but there was no half-differentiation fluctuation.

Until the whole sycamore tree was uprooted and suspended in front of Yang Sanyang, Yang Sanyang grabbed the sycamore tree and thought for a while, only saw a branch on the sycamore tree, along with the phoenix hole, which was directly cut off and clicked into it. After three to five drops of nectar, the half-branches re-rooted and took root in the original phoenix tree.

The congenital phoenix tree was settled by its income for the future Amitabha Nirvana. At this time, he scanned the entire Phoenix tribe's territory and looked at the congenital formation. Seeing that Hou Tu was about to use magical powers, he would uproot the congenital formation, Yang Sanyang shook his head. Aloud to stop: "It's fine, it's not bad for this great congenital formation. I have already acquired the great congenital formation in the sun star. It is useless to ask for this great formation. It is a refuge for the Phoenix tribe in the future. After this great catastrophe. , The Phoenix Clan will inevitably fail to recover, everything must not be overwhelming, and a chance to stay alive."

After all, he was still afraid of seeing some people faceless in the future.

After obtaining the treasure, Yang Sanyang immediately went off and quietly found a hidden place in the mountains, digested the gains from this trip, polished the Tianxian Avenue, and sometimes paid attention to the movements of the three races battlefield.

The three tribes have already played out the dog's brain. At this time, the Qilin King was showing great power, a pair of hoofs were raised, and the ancestors who fought with each other were defeated, and they were not able to match the Qilin King's power.

It's just that the Qilin King is indeed tyrannical, but the Qilin tribe, facing the encirclement and suppression of the Phoenix and Dragon tribes, began to retreat steadily, and it is not the opponent of the two tribes at all.

too strong!

In order to obtain the Kunlun Mirror, the second ancestor of time and space also laid down his blood. At this time, three thousand gods all shot together and joined the battlefield.

The entire battlefield has been killed at this time!

Three races go shopping, the power of supernatural power bursts, how can there be no accidental injury?

In the end, everyone only knows to kill all the living creatures in front of you. As for the enemy or the ally?

Is there time to tell?

A little bit of time passed. The incident of the theft of the innate treasures of the three tribes caused the storm too late to ferment. The three tribes did not care about it. All the spirits and spirits were thrown into the battlefield. When the sky fell, we had to wait for the things in front to pass. Say it again.

Amitabha began Nirvana, and the congenital willow branches also began to follow Nirvana. All the vitality disappeared without a trace. Even the leaves also withered, and the whole willow tree fell into silence.

I don't know how long it took, a leaf grew out, took out delicate branches, and grew emerald green buds.

The battlefield of the three races is still going on~www.readwn.com~ Yang Sanyang silently cultivates the Avenue of Heavenly Immortals, but he feels the aura that has turned into gray, and a wry smile appears on the corner of his mouth.

Three tribes of great calamity, with his pushing hand, all these calamities must be counted as part of his head. If it hadn't been suppressed by the holy way, I'm afraid it would have been exhausted long ago, and the body and soul would have died.

Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a dignified look. He raised his head and looked at the distant sky. The aura became a negative number, and all his merits were melted into the black and yellow aura. His current cultivation base has no gain, and he has not made any progress.

Even if you meditate hard and practice hard, you won't be able to make any progress.

This is the function of Qi!

"This is such a huge calamity, but I have pit myself into it! It's just that it's worth it for revenge!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

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