The Great Talisman

　　 Yang Sanyang's complexion stagnated when he heard the words, and the point of Zhu Xianjian's sword kept swaying at Shenni's throat, shocked that Shenni's face was pale at this time and his body was stiff.

　　 The Four Swords of Zhuxian were originally the swords of killing. Coupled with the unwillingness between Yang Sanyang's eyebrows at this time, Shenni really felt the breath of death!

　　 No, it should not be said that it is the breath of death, it should be said that it is the killing spirit on the sword of Zhu Xian.

"Gumanzi, you have to think clearly, really dig out my heart and cut off my head, but there is no chance of regret. At that time, once the catastrophe breaks out, I am afraid that your life will not be saved! Gods, no matter what I will never let you go!" Shenni's voice is full of horror, he still does not want to die, as one of the most powerful people among the gods, he absolutely does not want to die.

　　 In the future, the conflict between the gods and the fierce beast will become more and more tense. It is difficult for the gods and the fierce beast to coexist, and a winner must be decided. Either the fierce beasts occupy a dominant position in the heavenly palace, or the gods dominate the heavenly palace.

　　 The conflict between the gods and the fierce beasts broke out, and Taiyi must bear the brunt. At that time, no matter which race he chooses, Shenni will have his own opportunity.

　　 "Really powerless to return to heaven?" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes and looked at the fearful barbarian. With a wave of his big sleeve, he threw it into the mountain, and then with a flick of his sleeve, he swept Shenni into it.

　　 "This divine rebellion seems to be useless, and the blood and bones of the gods can't change the barbarians! The future of the barbarians is really gloomy?" Yang Sanyang raised his eyebrows, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes.

He smiled bitterly while talking about the rumors, but didn’t know what to say. He just stood there quietly, looking into the void in the distance, and there was a solemn expression in his eyes: “How can the barbarians be so stupid! That’s the blood of the gods, even if Only one drop is enough to enable ordinary plants and trees to open up their wisdom and form, let alone the barbarians who belong to the beasts?"

　　 Hearing this, Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, revealing a touch of pain: "This is forcing me! Forcing me to take the most unwilling step."

　　 His face is full of misery, but his whole body is surprisingly exuding a kind of trustworthy and kind spirit, which makes people want to step forward.

　　 "You said, if God Ni is sacrificed to Tiankui, and the cause and effect between you and Tiankui are resolved, how about?" Yang Sanyang suddenly turned around and looked at Dao Chuan.

The rumors said, "Ah? How can this be? The cause and effect transfer, I am afraid that the saint can only take the initiative. Moreover, the gods crying is extremely difficult in the past. Once the cause and effect are formed, it is immortal. The situation is endless. Only the saints can come forward and maybe have a chance to resolve the cause and effect of the cry of heaven."

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled upon hearing the words: "Senior brother, don't worry, let me follow."

Yang Sanyang led Taoist to a flat valley, and then threw Yu Ruyi casually, after suppressing the aura between heaven and earth, before preaching to Tao: "Thank you, brother, help me set up the altar, and respectfully ask the saint to come here. , To resolve calamities for seniors."

"...I'm afraid this is wrong, how noble the saints are. Although I don't know the cause and effect of the sages and the saints, the price of being able to invite the saints to act is bound to be extraordinary. The sages have already paid to save my father and my Baihe clan. With the Qizhen nectar, I even took a risk and caught the divine rebellion. Such kindness, I can't repay it. If the younger brother is inviting a saint, I am afraid it will be more difficult for me to repay such kindness." Taoist hesitated and hesitated.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, flicked his finger, melons, pears, and peaches. The incense case has been set, and then he drew the incense from the case table to light it, and preached to the Tao: "Brother trouble me, worship the saint. Before the saint intercede for the brother."

　　 Dao Chuan looked hesitant, and then met Yang Sanyang's indisputable eyes. After all, he took the incense, and then held it in his hand. Together with Yang Sanyang, he worshiped the case several times and three times.

　　 Just before the end of the worship, I saw the colorful light circling before the case, and a rainbow light burst, but he saw a boy dressed in white, like a 13 or 14-year-old boy, appeared before the case.

The boy has a delicate appearance, his skin is like jade, and the treasure-xiang has a solemn smile, and his whole body is converged to the extreme, just like an ordinary person. Anyone who sees such a child made of jade carvings like this can not help but want to go. Pinch hard before.

　　 is just such a cute boy, but like an ordinary person, it is truly unfathomable in the eyes of Taoism.

　　 "Tao Chuan pays homage to the saint, and the saint is blessed!" Dao Chuan quickly respected.

　　 Amitabha nodded: "I know everything about you."

　　 stretched out his palm, Shen Ni flew out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, and landed at Amitabha's feet.

"Oh~! What a savage dog, you dare to abuse your ancestor, and I will get out of trouble in the future..." When the words were halfway, Shenni seemed to notice something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head, waiting to see it. After the little monk dressed in white, smiling, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sage!"

Then I was overjoyed and quickly said: "The saint save me! The saint save me! I am a **** in the heavens and have a relationship with the saint. God opened my eyes and told me to meet the saint. Trouble with the saint to save me, God will save me in the future Ni is bound to repay! The saint has orders, God Ni will never dared to disobey."

　　 Amitabha smiled and said, "Respect the gods to be safe and restless, and not to be restless! The monks are here to superb respect the gods."

　　 God overjoyed when he heard the words, bundled it into a dumpling-like body, and nodded to Amitabh quickly: "Thank you, Saint for your help! Thank you, Saint for your help!"

Then he turned around and smiled coldly at Yang Sanyang: "Dog Manzi, it is true that people are not as good as the sky. Even if you calculate more powerfully, how can you pass the saint? Now the saint is personally helping me, what else can you say? Don’t you want ancestor me to get out of trouble, otherwise, ancestor, I will have to cut you a thousand swords and wipe all of your barbarians from the world!"

　　 Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, Shenni didn't know the meaning of the word'super-degree', and he didn't bother to explain it.

　　 "Dog Manzi, don't quickly untie my ancestors. If I am in a good mood later, I might be able to spare you a dog!" He looked at Yang Sanyang proudly.

　　 Yang Sanyang smiled and shook his head. When the gods saw this, he smiled coldly: "When you die, you will definitely look good this time."

Turned around and said to the saint: "Trouble the saint to take action and untie the shackles on the lower body. These two ants will take care of the saint's hands, so as not to dirty the saint's noble body. Let me take care of these two for the saint. How about ants?"

　　 Amitabha smiled upon hearing the words, and neither agreed nor opposed.

　　 Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Chuan: "Senior brother, do you see it, this girl actually wants to kill our senior brother."

　　 "Ah~" Dao Chuan sighed, and then respectfully saluted Amita: "Thank you, the saint teaches me."

　　 "You don't need to worry about it, you just need to run the Heaven's Weeping Sutra, and the rest is naturally left to me!" Amitabha said with a smile.

　　 Hearing this, Dao Chuan did not say much any more, but cross-legged on the ground and began to quietly run the Heavenly Weeping Sutra.

　　 The Heavenly Crying Sutra only started to revolve. In a short time, the sky was surging, and the clouds in the sky were stained with a faint **** brilliance. Between the mouth and nose, there was blood mist in the seven orifices.

　　 In the dark, there seemed to be a rain of blood falling from the sky, and a hazy phantom came from the rain of blood.

　　 Take a step forward, like a journey across eternity, from the past to the present: "Who is calling me? Another bait is born?"

　　 The figure came into the field with blood and rain all the way, and was about to step out of time and space, and plunged into the body of Taoism, but when he saw Yang Sanyang and Amituo on the side, they were suddenly stunned.

　　 The next moment, I saw the scarlet figure with a cold face, the words were full of murderous intent, and the void seemed to freeze: "Asshole, you killed the ancestor my true spirit?"

　　 "Old ancestor, we also don't know each other, and we have to kill the ray of true spirit. My brother cannot be taken away by you!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

"Haha, whatever you say? Patriarch I will never listen to any explanation from you today. Today, you must die without a place to be buried!" I saw that the crying ancestor was distorted that day and turned into an immortal light. To be cut to Yang Sanyang.

　　 "Amitabha Buddha!" ​​At this moment, I heard only one Buddha horn sounded, and it seemed to stagnate the space of Baizhang and fix everything within Baizhang. Amitabha looked solemn and put his hands together in a solemn salute: "Amitabha, I have seen this fellow Taoist."

　　 "Who are you?" Tiancry ancestor seemed to be aware of the power in the previous Buddha's horn~www.readwn.com~ Looking at Amitabha, his eyes suddenly became vigilant, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes.

　　 "Little monk Amitabha, fellow Taoists are polite!" Amitabha said with a smile.

"It turns out that it was a saint in person, crying and polite. Although I was buried hundreds of millions of years ago, I also heard of the saint's name in the past time and space. But I don't know what happened to the saint's arrival? Should I also care about my crying business? "Tian Cry fixed his eyes on Amitabha.

　　 "Desire to bond with fellow Taoists" Amitabha said with a smile.

　　 "Where is the method?" Tian said calmly, crying.

　　 "What do you think of this god?" Amitabha pointed to Shenni.

　　 Shenni raised his head in embarrassment at this time, and then his gaze was slightly enthusiastic: "Your Excellency, is the Great God crying for hundreds of millions of years?"

Then, he began to complain: "Respect God and save me! I am also a member of the gods, admirers of the gods. These two are the thieves of my gods, and they have harmed me, causing me to suffer heavy injuries and sink into a deep depression. Hope still. Respect God for the sake of the same origin, save my life."

　　 "Oh?" Tian Cry heard the words and frowned, and glanced at Yang Sanyang, Dao Chuan, Amitabha, and Shen Ni. With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that Amitabha, Dao Chuan, and that dog barbaric belong together.

　　 "What advice does the Buddha give?" Tian Cry ignored God's rebellion, but looked at Amitabha.

　　Amitabha is the most difficult person among those present! It is also the biggest trouble.

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