Still squatting on the ground with Bai Ze's bitter face, Yang Sanyang shook the recliner unhurriedly, raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes showed a little divine light, and the innate gossip continued to deduce all his layout.

If he can really capture the three thousand innate gods for his own use, Amitabha will have a foundation and will no longer be rootless duckweed.

Although the power of faith has spawned the Amitabha Dharma from illusory to real, it has no foundation after all, and one day the faith will be broken and it will be beaten back to its original form in an instant.

Only self-sufficiency in the world that we have opened up is the true foundation, and no one can take it away or take it away.

Although it is good at the moment, it is like cooking oil on fire, but after all, it is a castle in the air.

The power of faith is the most reliable, but it is also the least reliable. There are too many variables in this, thinking about the keyboard warriors on the Internet in the previous life, the reversal of public opinion, and the change of the situation, people can't help but shudder.

"It's difficult! Once there is a saint in the future, or if the reputation collapses accidentally, it will be too late for me to regret it by then! Besides, who knows that the Faxiang is mine? Everything is done by Amitabha, what does it have to do with me?" Yang Sanyang scratched his chin: "Amitabha is in charge of the power of the Holy Dao, coupled with the accumulation of thousands of years, if even the innate gods of the Golden Immortal Realm can't surrender, they will simply crash to death." ”

"I said boy, you have to think about it carefully, don't trap yourself in!" Bai Ze said sullenly, looking at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes blinking.

"The power of the saint, you haven't seen it, from the last god and demon catastrophe to the present, thousands of years have passed, and the power of endless faith has been accumulated, and it is not difficult to subdue the three thousand gods! I just don't know if there will be so many gods designed by me!" Yang Sanyang showed a trace of worry.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know the attraction of the Dingfeng Pill, don't say that ordinary gods, even if the God Emperor is moved, what do you say?" Bai Ze was a little heartbroken, if you don't hand over the Dingfeng Pill, you won't be able to keep this innate spirit treasure that you have taken.

"In other words, an innate spirit treasure, in exchange for your Dingfeng Pill, will you do it?" Bai Ze hesitated slightly.

"Change! Of course you change! It's a fool not to change!" Yang Sanyang said without hesitation: "Dingfeng Pill can only play a role at a certain stage, and after this stage, after becoming a heavenly immortal, it will have no effect." I'm afraid that there is no fool who is willing to take out the innate spirit treasure in exchange for my Dingfeng Pill. ”

Bai Ze was silent when he heard this, there was a ghost in his heart, and he didn't dare to answer, but muttered: "You say, when will the next God and Demon Tribulation break out?"

"Within 10,000 years, it will definitely break out!" Yang Sanyang was categorical, he had accumulated a foundation for thousands of years, just to lay a foundation before the catastrophe of gods and demons.

It would be too stupid to pin all your hopes on the future and on others who will not be able to attain enlightenment.

It is imperative to transform the gods!

"Ten thousand years ......" Bai Ze groaned slightly, and thought to himself in his heart: "If I pretend to be confused, it will not be difficult to drag on this ten thousand years." It's just that how to explain to the God Emperor when I go back?"

"Boy, I won't hide it from you, the God Emperor said that he would borrow your Dingfeng Bead to participate in enlightenment, if you can't take out the Dingfeng Bead, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back and deal with the Divine Emperor?" Bai Ze threw the question to Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang's face was inexplicable when he heard this, and then he smiled: "It's just ten thousand years, with a flick of your fingers, what are you going to do when you go back?" When the God and Demon Tribulation breaks out, where can the God Emperor still take care of the Dingfeng Pill. ”

"There is some truth!" Bai Ze touched his beard.

As he was talking, Yang Sanyang's heart suddenly moved, and the qi in his body was inducted, and a torrent of information flew out from the old Dan Faxiang, overwhelmingly pouring into Yang Sanyang's mind.

Even with Yang Sanyang's cultivation now, he still felt dizzy in his brain, and he couldn't help but snort, and then slowly regained his clarity.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ze noticed that Yang Sanyang's qi was disordered, and hurriedly stepped forward and said worriedly.

Yang Sanyang closed his eyes and did not respond to Bai Ze's words, but continued to digest the information coming from the dark:

"Five birds and seven fire fans!"

The acquired magic weapon five birds and seven fire fans, is one of the supreme treasures of the Daomen, the magic weapon made of the treasures of heaven and earth, and the feathers of divine beasts.

The five birds are not determined, but the five kinds of birds are selected at random, and the stronger the birds selected, the greater the power of the treasures refined.

"If you can refine the five birds and seven fire fans, even if you are a true god of Da Luo, you need to retreat and avoid three points! Burning the mountains and boiling the sea is just waiting for leisure!" Yang Sanyang frowned, and his eyes showed a hint of brilliance: "Good treasure! Good treasure!"

"It's just to select five kinds of birds, but it's difficult to do!" Yang Sanyang fell into deep thought in his heart, his eyes were closed, and he tapped on the rattan chair: "Golden Crow Feather, I have a good relationship with that bird, and I may not be able to ask for it." That's one of them. ”

"If you talk about birds, it should be the Phoenix Clan!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart: "The Golden-winged Dapeng is at the bottom of the mountain, if you can pull out the hair of the Golden-winged Dapeng, it can be regarded as making up two." ”

"If you can pluck off the feathers of the Feng Ancestor, and then count the feathers of the peacock, these are four!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart: "Also, the bird clan has the supreme god Kunpeng......

After calculating it, the innate bloodlines in the flood wilderness are really innumerable, and there are too many materials that can be selected.

To refine, naturally to refine the best!

Yang Sanyang kept scheming in his heart: "That golden-winged Dapeng, it's not good to move him for the time being, and when the Phoenix Clan goes to the general trend in the future, he will be brought under his command." Now...... Plucking shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"Nothing! Nothing!" Yang Sanyang didn't dare to tell Bai Ze that he wanted to pluck Feng Zu's feathers and Jin Crow's hair, otherwise he would have to fight with himself.

"Have you really thought it through?" Bai Ze stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

"Of course, I have even thought of a way to break the robbery! I naturally have a way to get myself out!" Yang Sanyang said unhurriedly.

"You...... Alas......" Bai Ze wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, and closed his eyes with a sigh.

Yang Sanyang didn't say much, thinking about refining the Five Birds and Seven Fire Fans, and trying to find a way to suppress these innate gods, he has been really busy recently.

When Yang Sanyang was thinking about this, he suddenly saw a divine light passing through the sky, the majesty of the gods permeated the entire Qiankun, and a magnificent and mighty voice resounded throughout Fangcun Mountain: "The Gang Clan is here to visit!"

"My patriarch is in retreat, so come with me!" the boy walked out of the mountain casually and guided the man into the mountain.

"He just doesn't have any ability, he's a lot worse than the ancestor, not much worse than you" Yang Sanyang looked sideways at Bai Ze.

"This guy can't be underestimated, I don't dare to say anything else, but the ability to escape is first-class, even if the God Emperor makes a move, we must make thorough preparations, otherwise I'm afraid that I can't help this guy" Bai Ze shook his head, and said with a solemn face: "Every innate god should not be underestimated, and he has the ability to take care of the house." ”

"What is the ancestor's ability?" Yang Sanyang asked.

"Seek good fortune and avoid evil!" Bai Ze said lightly.

He had just walked into the mountains, but he saw rainbow lights passing across the sky one after another, and the divine light was constantly swaying, flashing the majesty of his debut, covering the heavens and the earth.

"The Raccoon Clan asks to see the Ancestor!"

"The dog clan is here, and I hope that Tong'er will do it on behalf of Tongbing!"

"Because I want to see a fellow Daoist!"

“......”

The divine light in the sky flowed, the divine light filled the sky, and the power of the Dao was pervasive, but in a short moment, there were hundreds of divine lights.

"Hundreds of innate gods!" Yang Sanyang sighed.

"They are all innate gods, although they are only the lowest level of innate gods, but they are all the origins of the law of condensation," Bai Ze said in a low voice.

The origin of the law of condensation is the realm of golden immortals,

"It's too late for you to stop now!" Bai Ze whispered.

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "There is no turning back when I open the bow, I have spent so much thought, how can I stop?"

Bai Ze sighed and didn't speak, just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, Yang Sanyang underestimated the temptation of the Dingfeng Pill a little, although the first to worship the door were all small tribal gods, but the smaller the tribe, the more important they were to the Dingfeng Pearl.

"Cause and effect! When the gods came to Fangcun Mountain, they fell into the quagmire of cause and effect!" A white light flashed behind Yang Sanyang's head, and a white-clothed monk dressed in white, with a rosary in his hand, appeared on his side.

"Sage !!" Bai Ze was so shocked that he stood up directly.

Amitabha does not show the slightest bit of coercion, all the qi is converging to the extreme, unless he sees him with both eyes, he will not perceive the slightest bit of his qi in the heaven and earth.

"Ten thousand years of planning, there are Lao Daoyou who have gone through it, whether you can become a Taoist in the future, whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on today!" Yang Sanyang said to Amitabha.

Amitabha smiled: "Three thousand years! Three thousand gods!"

"I'm afraid the gods won't give me three thousand years," Yang Sanyang shook his head.

Amitabha smiled and didn't say much, just turned around and disappeared into the mountains and forests: "You underestimate the gods' indifference to time, three thousand years is a long time for you, but for the innate gods, it is only a mere retreat and cultivation time, they can afford to wait." ”

"I can't see anything unusual" Bai Ze touched his chin, and his eyes showed a little contemplation.

"The saint is nameless, useless, jumping out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements, if he doesn't want to manifest himself, who can see him?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

Seeing Yang Sanyang start to move, Bai Ze didn't persuade much, just smiled, and then stopped talking.

"Senior brother, why is the courtyard so embarrassed?" Wa walked out of the palace in a daze, and saw the mess in the flower garden not far away, and said in amazement: "Who smashed the flower garden?"

Wa stood aside and began to grind her teeth, these flower beds she had spent a lot of time pruning, and when she saw that they were being destroyed, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart.

After listening to Wa's words, Yang Sanyang shook his head with a wry smile, did not explain, but just said: "Recently, the mountains have not been peaceful, and the junior sister still needs to practice behind closed doors in the palace, and she is not allowed to go out." ”

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