Yang Sanyang's face froze when he heard this, and the tip of the Zhuxian Sword kept swaying at the throat of Shen Rebellion, and he was so shocked that Shen Rebellion's face was pale at this time, and his body was stiff.

The four swords of Zhuxian were originally the swords of killing, and with the unwillingness between Yang Sanyang's eyebrows at this time, Shen Wei really felt the breath of death!

No, it shouldn't be said to be the breath of death, it should be said to be the killing breath on the Zhuxian Sword.

"Son of a, you have to think clearly, if you really dig out my heart and cut off my head, there is no chance to regret it. When the time comes, once the catastrophe breaks out, I am afraid that your life will not be guaranteed! The gods, no matter what, will never let you go!" The voice of the god was full of horror, he did not want to die, as one of the most powerful people among the gods, he definitely did not want to die.

In the future, the conflict between the gods and the beasts will inevitably become more and more tense, and it will be difficult for the gods and the beasts to coexist, and a winner will inevitably be decided. Either the Beast Clan occupies a dominant position in the Heavenly Palace, or the Divine Clan occupies a dominant position in the Heavenly Palace.

When a conflict broke out between the Protoss and the Beast Clan, Taiyi would inevitably bear the brunt. When the time comes, no matter which race they choose, the gods will have their own chances.

"Are you really powerless to return to the sky?" Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, looked at the frightened barbarian, threw it into the mountain with a wave of his big sleeve, and then flicked his sleeve and swept the god into it.

"This god 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's eyebrows furrowed, and a trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes.

While smiling bitterly, he didn't know what to say, just stood there quietly, looking at the void in the distance with a pair of eyes, and there was a solemnity in his eyes: "How can the barbarians be so stupid! That is the blood of the gods, even if there is only one drop, it is enough to make ordinary plants and trees open their spiritual intelligence and transform into shapes, let alone the barbarian tribes of the genus of beasts?"

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang slowly closed his eyes, revealing a touch of pain: "This is forcing me! ”

His face was full of sorrow, but his body was surprisingly full of a kind aura that made people want to lean forward.

"You say, if you sacrifice the gods to the heavens and weep, and the cause and effect between you and the heavens cry are resolved, how about it?" Yang Sanyang suddenly turned to look at Dao Chuan.

Dao rumors were stunned: "Ah......? How can it be? Cause and effect transfer, I am afraid that the saint can only make a move. Besides, the god of heavenly crying heard that it was extremely difficult to deal with it back then, and once the cause and effect were formed with it, it would be a situation of endless death. Only the saint came forward, and perhaps there was a chance to resolve the cause and effect of the heavenly cry. ”

Yang Sanyang smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother, don't worry, come with me." ”

Yang Sanyang led the Dao to a flat valley, and then casually threw out the jade Ruyi, and after suppressing the qi between heaven and earth, he preached to the Dao: "Senior Brother Lao helps me to open the altar, and respectfully asks the sage Dharma to come here to resolve the calamity for Senior Brother." ”

“...... I'm afraid this is not appropriate, how noble the saint is, although I don't know what cause and effect the senior brother and the saint have, but if I can invite the saint to help, the price must be unusual. In order to save my father and my White Crane family, my junior brother has already paid for rare nectar, and even took a strange risk to catch the gods. If my junior brother is inviting a saint, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to repay such kindness."

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, flicked his fingers, melons, fruits, pears, peaches, and incense cases had been arranged, and then took out the incense from the desk and lit it, and preached to the Tao: "Senior brother Lao is bothered to worship the saint with me, and I can also intercede for the senior brother in front of the saint." ”

Dao Chuan's face hesitated, and then he met Yang Sanyang's undoubted eyes, after all, he took the incense, then took it in his hand, and bowed three times to the case with Yang Sanyang.

As soon as he finished worshipping, he saw the colorful light circulating in front of the case, and a rainbow light burst out, but he saw a young man dressed in white, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, appeared in front of the case.

The young man's appearance is exquisite, his skin is like jade, his face is solemn and smiling, and his body qi is constricted to the extreme, just like an ordinary mortal.

It's just that such a cute boy is like an ordinary ordinary person, but in the eyes of Daochuan, it is really unfathomable.

"Dao Chuan greets the saint, the saint is blessed!" Dao Chuan hurriedly saluted.

Amitabha nodded: "I already know everything about you." ”

With the palm of his hand stretched out, the god flew out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve and landed at the feet of Amitabha.

"Oh~!, you are a dog barbarian, you dare to abuse your ancestor, and I will get out of ......trouble in the future, and I will get out of trouble in the future," halfway through the words, Shen Cheng seemed to sense that something was wrong, and suddenly turned his head sideways, and when he saw the little monk in white clothes and smiling, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Sage!"

Then he was overjoyed, and hurriedly spoke: "The saint saves me! The saint saves me! I am a god of the heavenly palace, and I have had several relationships with the saint." God opened his eyes and actually made me meet a saint. If you bother the saint to save me, God will surely repay me in the future! But the saint has orders, and God will never dare to disobey him. ”

Amitabha smiled: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, don't be impatient! The monk came here to transcend the gods." ”

The god was overjoyed when he heard this, tied up his body like a dumpling, and hurriedly nodded to Amitabha: "Thank you to the saint for rescuing! Thank you to the saint for rescuing!"

Then he turned around and smiled coldly at Yang Sanyang: "Dog barbarian, but it is really a human being who is not as good as heaven, even if you are calculating, how can you be a saint in your calculations? Now that the saint has personally rescued me, what else can you say? You must not ask the ancestor and me to get out of trouble, otherwise the ancestor and I will have to cut you with a thousand knives and wipe out all your barbarians from heaven and earth!"

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled, he didn't know the meaning of the word 'excess', and he didn't bother to explain.

"Dog barbarian, don't quickly untie the shackles on my ancestor, if I'm in a good mood later, I may be able to spare your dog's life!"

Yang Sanyang shook his head with a smile, and when the god saw this, he smiled coldly: "When death is coming, this time it will definitely make you look good." ”

Turning to the saint, he said: "Bother the saint to make a move, untie the shackles on the lower body, these two ants, don't bother the sage to do it himself, so as not to dirty the saint's noble body." How about taking care of these two ants for the saint?"

Amitabha smiled when he heard this, and neither said yes nor against.

Yang Sanyang looked at Dao Chuan: "Senior brother, do you see it, this fang actually wants to harm the lives of our senior brothers." ”

"Alas~" Daochuan sighed, and then saluted respectfully to Amitabha: "The tired saint taught me." ”

"Don't worry about it, you just need to run the Heavenly Crying Sutra, and I'll take care of the rest!" Amitabha said with a smile.

Hearing this, Dao Chuan didn't say much more, but crossed his knees on the ground and began to silently run the Heavenly Crying Sutra.

As soon as the Heavenly Crying Sutra was running, I saw the wind and clouds surging in the void in an instant, and the clouds in the sky were stained with a faint blood-colored brilliance.

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.

One step is like crossing the ages, from the past to the present: "Who is summoning me?

The figure was hazy with blood and rain all the way, and when he came to the field, he was about to stride out of time and space, and pounced into the body of Dao Chuan, but when he saw Yang Sanyang and Amitabha on the side, he was stunned.

The next moment, I saw a blood-colored figure with a cold face, and the words were full of murderous intent, and the void seemed to be frozen: "Bastard, you killed a wisp of true spirit from the ancestor?"

"Ancestor, we don't know each other if we don't fight, and it is a last resort to kill that wisp of true spirit. My senior brother can't be taken away by you!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Hehe, do you say so much, Ancestor, I will never listen to any explanation from you today, today you will die without a place to be buried!" I saw that the crying ancestor was distorted that day, turning into an inextinguishable spiritual light, and he was about to slash at Yang Sanyang.

"Amitabha!" At this moment, only a Buddha horn sounded, which seemed to freeze the space of a hundred zhang and freeze everything in a hundred zhang. Amitabha's face was solemn, and he folded his hands and saluted solemnly: "Amitabha, I have seen this Taoist friend." ”

"Who are you?" The Heavenly Crying Ancestor seemed to sense the power in the previous Buddha horn, and looked at Amitabha, and suddenly a pair of eyes became vigilant, revealing a solemnity in his eyes.

"Little monk Amitabha, Taoist friends are polite!" Amitabha said with a smile.

"It turned out to be a saint in person, and it was polite to cry in the sky. Although I was buried hundreds of millions of years ago, I also heard the name of the saint in the past time and space. But I don't know what the saint is doing when he comes? Do you want to care about my idle things crying in the sky?"

"I want to get married to Taoist friends," Amitabha said with a smile.

"What's the fate?" said Tian Tian silently.

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

Shen Wei raised his head with an embarrassed face at this time, and then said with a slightly fanatical gaze: "Your Excellency is a great god crying for hundreds of millions of years?"

Then he began to complain: "God save me! I am also a member of the gods, an admirer of the gods." These two are thieves to my gods, and they have struck me down and caused me to be in deep trouble. I also hope that the gods will save my life for the sake of the same origin. ”

"Oh?" Tian Wai frowned when he heard this, and glanced at Yang Sanyang and Daochuan, Amitabha, and Shenyi, and it was not difficult to see with his eyesight that Amitabha and Daochuan and the dog barbarian were in a group.

"What advice does the Buddha have?" Tianwai did not pay attention to the rebellion, but looked at Amitabha.

Of the people present, only Amitabha was the most difficult! and the biggest trouble.