The shell had just been put on his body, and suddenly a hairy feeling rose, and the old turtle was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and looked back, with a look of horror in his eyes: "How can this be?"

Born as a god, innately known. As a god who is well versed in the variables of heaven and earth, the shell has just fallen on his back, and an ominous sign rises from his heart.

"Click~"

A thunderbolt swept through the void, and the thunder that rolled up from nowhere happened to hit Prime Minister Gui's neck. With the cultivation of the true god of the turtle prime minister, he couldn't dodge the power of the thunder, only to see the thunder explode on his body with a snap of his fingers, and then the turtle prime minister's eyes rolled and he fell directly to the clouds.

Below

The group of heroes looked shocked, and the ancestral dragon saw the turtle prime minister who fell to the clouds, and his heart was a little inexplicable.

"Is that a black cauldron?" Yang Sanyang saw the black shell behind the turtle prime minister below, where is the shell?

A mouthful of peculiar shape, bad luck, and infinite chaos laws intertwined in one place, forming a pot of messy porridge!

What is a pot of porridge called?

That's it for now!

In that black cauldron, what was stewed out was chaotic cause and effect, disordered order, and endless karma, which turned into the most mysterious force in heaven and earth: the law of bad luck!

Inexplicably, the dragon clan abolished a top combat power, and the old turtle fell into the Buzhou Mountain Range, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Give me back my treasures! Give me back my treasures! Damn old Wang Ba, you give me back my treasures!" Bai Ze jumped to his feet angrily, his eyes full of anger.

It's just that he saw Prime Minister Turtle fall into the dragon clan's base camp, but he didn't dare to really catch up, so he could only keep shouting and scolding in the rear.

As if he heard Prime Minister Turtle's words, Zu Long stretched out his palm, covering the sky and the earth, and the chaotic air swirling palm suppressed it: "Bai Ze, what did you throw away before, and you actually harmed the prime minister like this!"

Gu Cheng is extremely important to the East China Sea, he is the head of the East China Sea, a think-tank-like figure, if there is any accident, for Zu Long, even if he can win this battle, it will be more than worth the loss, and it is difficult to make up for the shortcomings.

Looking at the furious ancestral dragon, Bai Ze turned around without saying a word and ran behind the gods, handing over the angry ancestral dragon to the gods to deal with.

Time is passing, the battlefield is scorching, that is the power of the three thousand gods and the three thousand golden immortal realms, even if the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn are engulfed in the general trend of heaven and earth, if they want to really subdue the three clans, it will take a lot of hands and feet and pay a certain price.

Jin Xian, even if it is weak, it is also a Jin Xian. It's not something that ordinary monks can deal with!

Those who can defeat the strong with the weak are only a minority in the Great Wilderness after all.

With the passage of time, the red blood is flowing, the smell of blood under the mountain rushes into the sky, the sky exudes a sad cry and wail, and there is an infinite rain of blood pouring down.

The gods fell, and the heavens and the earth wept.

The gods are the sons of heaven and earth, and when the gods have fallen, how can parents not be sad?

Yang Sanyang raised his head, a pair of eyes looked at the sky in the distance, the viscous blood rain fell with resentment and curses, and when he was three feet away from his body, he saw the yin and yang air around his body circulating, and then all the blood rain was wiped out by the yin and yang qi and turned into nothingness.

Blood rain is not only blood rain, but also a curse of heaven and earth. The curse of Heaven and Earth on the Great Wilderness World, this kind of power cannot be dissolved at all unless it has gone through calamities or consumed immeasurable merits.

Although Yang Sanyang has infinite merits, he doesn't want to consume it in vain, and it is not difficult to use the Innate Supreme Treasure Taiji Diagram to offset it.

This battle is three years.

After three years of conquest, the gods have fallen and fallen, and the blood rain in the sky has never stopped.

He saw the jade unicorn on the battlefield, covered in blood, and his clothes were torn with rolling and hideous wounds.

He saw the peacock fighting bloodily, and the golden-winged roc tearing through the sky. There is also the eighth prince who has endless murderous opportunities, and the third prince who is entangled with the god of thunder with the treasure in his hand.

"The gods are defeated!"

His fingers lightly tapped his belt, standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain as if it were a sculpture, and after a long time, he heard Yang Sanyang sigh suddenly, and then raised his head to look at the sky.

To be precise, it is looking at the scorching sun shining in the starry sky.

The gods have failed miserably, and it's time for Taiyi to clean up the mess.

The god of war continued to fight, and golden blood flowed from the terrifying and hideous wounds all over his body, counting the wounds up and down, large and small, no less than hundreds, some wounds were deep in the bones, through the tumbling flesh, you could see the divine light circulating on the golden bones, and there were innate runes circulating uncertainly.

Even though the gods can live and die human flesh and bones, the speed of recovery at this time is far from the speed of consumption, and the old wounds have not had time to recover, and new wounds have already appeared.

Although the body was already tired, the fighting spirit was still rushing into the sky, but with the increase in wounds on the body, it became hotter and hotter, and the endless killing machine rushed into the sky, as if the sky was about to be slashed.

A big plate axe, I don't know when it appeared in the hands of the god of war, I saw the dry Qi dancing in his hand, and he actually suppressed the invincible Qilin King.

That's right, at this time, the Qilin King was brutally suppressed by the God of War, even if there was a Feng Ancestor on one side to help him, it was still difficult to resist the power of the gods.

It's just that Feng Zu also has to constantly suppress the gods, leading the three clans to fight with the gods, and can only occasionally help the Qilin King to move back to the situation, but he can't help each other all the time.

Gray green qi machines fluttered from the Buzhou Mountains below, silently winding towards the alliance army of the three clans and the countless masters of the three clans.

Under the shroud of bad luck, although the alliance of the three clans has a great tendency to suppress, it is clear that the gods will be completely defeated soon, but for some reason, there will always be a fork at a critical moment, and the missed opportunity gives the gods a chance to counterattack.

In Feng Zu's hand, the flame of the Southern Flame Light Flag rose from the ground, and the vast and infinite Nanming Flame was overwhelming, even if Yang Sanyang stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain, he also felt the hot and dry air, rushing towards him.

The void continued to distort under the power of the Southern Ming Flame Detachment, and Yang Sanyang frowned: "What a powerful Southern Flame Light Banner from the Ground is really infinitely powerful. ”

"That is, the Southern Flame Light Banner is one of the five flags of the five directions between heaven and earth, and it is blessed with infinite divine power!" Bai Ze walked out from behind Yang Sanyang at this time, sticking out his head and looking at the battlefield below.

"What the hell did you do to Prime Minister Gui before?How does that thing look like a black cauldron?" Yang Sanyang hesitated a little in his heart, but still asked.

Bai Ze appeared here, but he was not afraid of being discovered, this place had been covered by it, and it was blessed with the power of the Holy Dao, even if the Demon Ancestor stood three feet in front of him, it was difficult to find its traces.

Bai Ze stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and said with a gloomy face: "How do I know that there is a mystery on that old turtle, otherwise I would never dare to throw out that treasure." ”

Facing Yang Sanyang's curious expression, Bai Ze looked left and right, and then said in a low voice: "I told you, but you need to help me keep it a secret." ”

Yang Sanyang nodded, and Bai Ze patted his chest complacently: "You don't know, my ancestor, my true roots." I think that my ancestor was born in the chaos, and with the blessing of infinite power in the chaos, it was an inexplicable thing in the chaos that gained the Tao, opened the spiritual wisdom, and sent the jade to the body, and turned into the jade of the open sky. As for the things on Prime Minister Turtle......"

Bai Ze's face was strange: "That was the first black cauldron that opened the world, originally the ancestor and I had been refined in the chaos, and later in order to avoid the catastrophe, the treasure was broken, and part of the essence was absorbed by the old turtle and turned into the shell of the old turtle." There is also a part that falls into the hands of the God Emperor. Last time the gods and demons tribulated, Ancestor and I finally stole the treasure, who knew that I found the other half today. ”

"That treasure was taken away by Prime Minister Gui, aren't you in a hurry?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze curiously.

"Hey, what do I have to worry about? With that black cauldron, there may be some inexplicable calamity in the future, and it will be interesting when the time comes! As for the ancestor, I ......" Bai Ze smiled lightly, his eyes narrowed, forming a big crescent: "Then Lao Wang Ba conceived treasures for me, and it was too late for me to be happy, Ancestor." ”

"If I personally take care of the treasures, I will have to suffer many calamities, and how many black cauldrons I will carry for others, how can life be beautiful!" Bai Ze said with a slight mockery.

Listening to Bai Ze's words, Yang Sanyang was silent, just looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, revealing a thoughtful expression: "Ancestor, what are your roots? Bai Ze, I'm afraid it's just a pretext." ”

Bai Ze didn't respond to Yang Sanyang's words, just hugged his arms and said, "Do you really plan to plan for Taiyi and go all the way to the dark?"

"Since it has already begun, how can there be room for regret?" Yang Sanyang smiled, the expression on his face was very calm, and there was no expression such as regret.

Bai Ze looked at Yang Sanyang, and said cautiously after a while: "It's too late to regret now, if you wait for the one in the Sun Star to make a move, it's too late for you to think about regretting." ”

"If I fall into it, and one day my body and soul will die, won't I be in your mind? When the time comes, all the treasures will be left to you to inherit!" Yang Sanyang glared at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze rolled his eyes when he heard this: "You have the Holy Dao Law Protector, and it is impossible for you to die if the Demon Ancestor dies." Ancestor, I'm afraid that you didn't fall in, but I fell into it inexplicably. ”

"After completing this experience, the ancestor can retreat, and when the time comes, there will be a great cause and effect, and I will carry it down for you" Yang Sanyang rubbed Bai Ze's head.

"Smack~" Yang Sanyang's fingers were knocked off, Bai Ze stood up and glared at him: "Boy, I hope you remember what you said today, otherwise Ancestor I will not let you go." Ancestor, even if I die, I will pull you as a cushion. ”

After speaking, Bai Ze jumped into the battlefield with a leap of action. Then he pinched the trick in his hand, and the next moment the overwhelming green mist rolled up from the Buzhou Mountain Range.

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