Chapter 452: Binding the Third Prince
Although the eighth prince is only the first step of Da Luo, after holding the innate treasure, even if Da Luo is the third step strong, he is not afraid of anything.
There is no general support from both sides, and at this time, the innate treasure can show its true power, not to mention the eighth prince of Da Luo's first step, even if he is a golden immortal monk, holding the innate treasure in his hand, he can also wrestle with the strong man of Da Luo.
Of course, not including Da Luo's third-step powerhouse!
The third step of Da Luo is already close to the holy path, and the monk's path has come to an end, almost to the end of the sublimation.
The eighth prince is the first step strong of Da Luo, and with the innate treasure, there is naturally no problem to deal with the third step of Da Luo.
Although Da Luo's third-step powerhouse is powerful, the Eighth Prince remains undefeated, and there is no problem in stopping Huang Zu.
A scuffle, erupting without warning, accompanied by the appearance of the Phoenix Ancestor, completely disrupted the calculation of the Qilin King.
Not around the mountain
Demon Ancestor's eyes showed a rare solemnity: "This Chaos Bead is really an amazing treasure. You say, how will the Kirin King choose?"
Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of melancholy: "I said that the Qilin King will definitely help Feng Zu and kill Long Zu." ”
"But at this time, the Qilin King has already formed an alliance with the Ancestral Dragon!" the Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang with a look of elegance in his eyes.
"The two three-step Great Luo True Gods, although they are strong and domineering, what if King Lin can obtain the Chaos Bead of the Ancestral Dragon?" Yang Sanyang said in a low voice.
"Even if he obtains the Chaos Bead, the Second Ancestor of the Phoenix will never give him a chance to refine, he has no chance to turn the tables. After the death of the ancestral dragon, the Qilin King died faster, the feud of the peacock, the second ancestor of the phoenix will never let go of the Qilin King!"
"So, I'm curious now, what kind of reliance did the Qilin King have to rely on, and he dared to break the balance in front of him, without fear of being devoured by either of the two clans afterwards!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of inquiry.
This unicorn king has some doorways.
"Hahaha, even if you have the support of a saint, you don't know that the Qilin King also has an innate treasure in his hand. If he can snatch the ancestral dragon's innate treasure, he will have two innate treasures, and when the two treasures are superimposed, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two. If you want to kill the Second Ancestor of the Phoenix, you may not be able to do it, but if you say that you can defeat the Second Ancestor, there is still a fifty percent chance!" the Demon Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, but the content of these words made Yang Sanyang a little creepy.
Are you kidding?
The Qilin King actually hides an innate treasure? When did the innate treasure become so valuable?
"How do you know?" Yang Sanyang subconsciously asked, and then secretly scolded himself for being stupid, the Qilin King fell for the means of the Demon Ancestor, how could he hide it from the Demon Ancestor?
Sure enough, the Demon Ancestor showed an expression of looking at an idiot, which made Yang Sanyang feel annoyed in his heart.
"It's a pity, the Qilin King miscalculated, the ancestral dragon has already melted the Chaos Bead, no one can take away its Chaos Bead, and no one can kill him, he wants to seize the Ancestral Dragon's Chaos Pearl, he miscalculated, and he will have to pay the price after all!" Demon Ancestor sighed faintly: "Later, if the Qilin King makes a plot against the ancestral dragon, the skin of the three clans will be completely torn apart, you open the seal and let me out, the timing is just right!"
Yang Sanyang's face turned ugly when he heard this, he had an innate treasure in his hand, which was naturally beautiful. But seeing that there was an innate treasure in the hands of others, the taste in his heart was suddenly indescribable, and his eyes were full of cold light.
When did the innate treasure become a big road commodity?
He knows what the power of the Innate Treasure is, so he knows the trouble of the Innate Treasure even more.
Every innate treasure represents a trouble, an immortal and immortal existence.
Although he is not a saint, he is not far off.
Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged on the bluestone with a gloomy face, and looked into the distance with a pair of eyes: "It's difficult!"
Although he has four holy path clones, but all of them are supported by innate supreme treasures, and the cultivation of the four saints is actually not much different from the progress of his own cultivation, and the only one who can rely on it at the moment is Amitabha.
And if you want to speed up the progress of Amitabha's cultivation, the only way to promote the evolution and growth of the world is to do less in the future, and try to do as little as possible.
Although the other three Saint Dao Dharma Phases have the realm of saints, with the help of the power of the innate supreme treasure, blessing the realm of the holy path, and can exert a lot of power, but after all, they have never really possessed the power of the saints.
If you want to restore the power of the three holy path phases, it will take time to accumulate!
After all, Amitabha's way of directly cheating by relying on the beliefs of sentient beings is something that only he can achieve.
If Sanqing wants to restore the power of the Holy Dao, he can only slowly conceive and restore the true spirit of the saint. It's like the Demon Ancestor wants to replenish half of the true spirits in the Heavenly Dao, and the speed is extremely slow.
After all, the Holy Dao True Spirit is born with a very high level and quality, and it is not so easy to complete the pregnancy.
"There is always a way to do it! There must be! There must be!" Yang Sanyang lowered his eyebrows.
The Qilin clan boasts that the Kunlun Mirror is a top secret, and no one in the world knows it, but they don't know that at least two of them in this Kunlun Mountain know its secret.
One is the Demon Ancestor, and the second is Houtu.
West Kunlun
The decisive battle broke out, and at this time the two sides showed no mercy, the ground collapsed and the mountains were destroyed, and the blood flowed like a river.
"Brother Dao didn't quickly help me take down Feng Zu, and then divide Kunlun Mountain?" Zu Long looked at the Qilin King who was watching, and felt a little uneasy in his heart: "This turtle grandson doesn't think that I and the Feng clan will fight for both sides, he picked up the cheap on the side and copied my lair." ”
didn't let Zulong's worry last long, and he heard the voice of the Qilin King from below: "Brother Zulong, don't panic, I'm here to help you take down Fengzu." ”
The Qilin King didn't say a word at this time, and directly joined the battlefield, a hoof stretched out, and the terrifying scales flashed with mysterious symbols, and a wave of coercion swept out, as if it was overturned, and suddenly Zulong and Fengzu looked sideways, and there was a touch of horror in their eyes.
"This is actually the power of the forbidden ten thousand laws! Although it is not as strong as the real suppression of Buzhou Mountain, it also has forty percent of the coercion!" Feng Zu faced the blow of the Qilin King, and his face couldn't help but change wildly.
Forty percent of the coercion is enough to change the tide of the war.
Two identical opponents, one suddenly lost forty percent of his combat power, what will happen to the outcome, needless to say.
"This is the power of Buzhou Mountain, he actually borrowed the power of Buzhou Mountain!" Yang Sanyang sat in Buzhou Mountain, feeling the change of Buzhou Mountain's qi, and his eyes showed a touch of surprise.
"Bang~" With the help of the Qilin King, Feng Zu was quickly suppressed again, and looked at the Qilin King and Zu Long who joined forces on the opposite side with a shocked face, and couldn't help but be angry: "Qilin King, are you not in the water in your brain? My Feng Zu has fallen, how can it be good for you?"
"My Phoenix Clan has been destroyed, and the Dragon Clan can tolerate your Qilin Clan alone?" Feng Zu said angrily.
didn't respond to Feng Zu's words, there were just terrifying and hideous, like overturned scale claws. A claw stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, covering the galaxy, and countless laws continued to stagnate under the pressure of Buzhou Mountain.
Galaxy stagnant!
The sun and moon have lost their brilliance!
Although the Qilin King did not have the Innate Treasure in his hand, the blow he sent was no longer to be underestimated, and it was no different from the Innate Treasure.
Below
Phoenix Battlefield
The blue bird and the third prince fought in one place, the overwhelming divine fire rolled up, and the burning third prince screamed, his face became more and more ruthless, and he forcibly split the sea of fire and slashed towards the blue bird: "Give me death!"
The halberd in the hand of the third prince tore through the sea of fire, the earth cracked where it passed, the mountains and rivers split, and the vast and infinite river water flowed out from the depths of the earth, forming a turbulent river, soaking countless sea clan monks in it, becoming the source of its strength.
"Hehe, you little loach, someone wants to take your life, and I don't dare to keep you. Since you took the initiative to come here to seek death, then you can't blame me!" The blue bird looked at the third prince who came to kill, his right hand suddenly spread out, a golden light burst out, and the forbidden breath flowed between heaven and earth, and shook lightly at the third prince.
The third prince only felt dizzy for a while, his hands and feet were weak, and the mana in his body was so heavy that he couldn't turn it around. The Fang Tian Painting Halberd couldn't hold it, and couldn't help but have soft hands and feet, and went straight to the clouds, falling towards the battlefield below.
At this time, the blue bird showed a mocking face when he saw this, and a golden light flew out of his sleeve, and in an instant, he crossed the battlefield, firmly bound the third prince, tied it into a zongzi, and happened to fall at the feet of the blue bird.
The blue bird stepped forward and stepped on the third prince's chest: "Little loach, you dare to underestimate me, how did you end up like this now?"
"Thief bird, you and I duel fairly, dare to plot against me? If you have the ability, you will let go of me, and fight with me for three hundred rounds!" The third prince continued to struggle like a loach, but unfortunately at this time he was trapped in the fairy rope, even if he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he was useless.
"I wanted to kill you, but I took the doom and avenged my brother. But now that I think about it carefully, it will be of some use to leave you a dog's life! Count your luck good, my aunt and grandmother will arrest you for the time being, and there will naturally be time to concoct you in the future!"
"Blue Bird, let go of my brother!" In the distance, the eighth prince was holding the innate treasure Chaos Bead and entangled with the Phoenix Ancestor, and at this time, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the third prince become a turtle in the urn and was captured alive. But he made an angry and grief-stricken expression on his face, and scolded: "Blue Bird, dare you plot against my brother and eat me with a magical power." ”
The words fell, and a wisp of chaotic air swirled on the Chaos Bead, with the power to dissolve all things, and in an instant, it crossed the void and suppressed the blue bird.
"Little loach, fighting with this palace, dare to be distracted?" Seeing this, Huang Zu on the other side smiled coldly: "Treat this palace as nothing?"
At this time, Huang Zu was also secretly surprised in his heart, and he had never seen what means the blue bird used.