Chapter 608: Heavenly Palace Edict
Yang Sanyang understands some of the art of power scheme, but he doesn't know too much. Taiyi listened to the hazy and vague, as if vaguely understood.
Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with a pair of eyes: "I always feel that the order of the sea of laws seems to have become a little slack, stagnant, sluggish, and not sensitive!"
"Huh?" Taiyi looked at the Sea of Law seriously for a long time, "I don't see anything wrong with the Sea of Law. β
"Next, what is the Venerable God going to do?" Yang Sanyang retracted his gaze, he had a sky net in his body, so the sea of laws he saw in his eyes was naturally different from the sea of laws that Taiyi saw.
"Gather the gods, go to the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and discuss the current catastrophe changes!" Taiyi's eyes showed a solemnity.
Taiyi left, Yang Sanyang stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the sea of clouds for a long time and was silent.
"Taiyi Wonderland, how to comprehend Taiyi Wonderland?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of contemplation.
He had been trapped in Taiyi Wonderland for millions of years, and he didn't want to wait any longer.
Millions of years, for the innate race, may be just a matter of a snap of a finger, but for a barbarian race with a lifespan of hundreds of years, it is unimaginably long.
He has the Holy Dao Dharma, but unfortunately the Saint Dao Dharma only has the Holy Dao Fruit Position, and he has no spiritual wisdom, so naturally he can't tell him the mystery of the Taiyi Dao Fruit.
So, Yang Sanyang had to come to the Daochuan Cave Mansion again, and Hongyun and Zhenyuan sat not far away to meditate, falling into a fixed state and visualizing the Dharma in the body.
Dao Chuan held a hairy grass in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the night sky leisurely.
"Senior brother" Yang Sanyang came to Daochuan's side.
"Senior brother, you have made my White Crane clan miserable, I'm afraid that my White Crane clan's reputation will be stinky!" Dao Chuan opened his eyes dissatisfied, and looked sideways at Yang Sanyang: "Even if I am a member of the White Crane clan, there are many complaints, and my ancestor is also scolded by the cubs below and dare not go out to meet people, you are really enough!"
Dao Chuan's voice was full of helplessness, and the White Crane clan scolded and scolded to hunt down the barbarian tribes, while chasing and killing the barbarians, while scolding the White Crane Ancestor to the bottom, so that his old face could not see people.
"Alas, it's good for senior brother to endure and forbear, or in a few years, this matter will be revealed to the world, and then all the tribes of the White Crane clan will be whitewashed, and wouldn't it be wonderful to take advantage of this contrast?" Yang Sanyang comforted.
Hearing Yang Sanyang's words, Dao Chuan's face turned into a bitter gourd, and he sat there with a sigh, his eyes full of helplessness. Everything has been done, what else can be said now?
"Senior brother has been meditating all along, looking for me today, but what are your orders?" Dao Chuan looked at him sideways.
"I want to discuss the wonderful realm of Taiyi with my senior brother! What is the difference between Taiyi True God and Daluo True God?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.
Although he has the appearance of the Holy Dao, he has no spiritual intelligence, or the appearance of the Holy Dao is instinctive, and he cannot solve his doubts at all.
There are some things that are born to know, and if you understand them, you understand them, and there is no way to say them.
Saints are like that, they are born saints, and all the operations are like instinct to them. When a man is hungry he eats, and when he is thirsty, he drinks water, and so on.
"Heavenly Machine!" Dao Chuan pointed to the void: "In the underworld, there is a long river of fate, if anyone can peek into the heavenly machine of the long river of fate, and do know three and avoid five, it is the fruit of Taiyi Dao." β
"Tianji?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and his fingers tapped lightly: "I see!
Jin Xian and Taiyi, although they are separated by a realm, only the word Tianji is missing, but they can already get a glimpse of the invisible creation qi in the underworld, and can distinguish the mystery of all things in heaven and earth.
"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to peek into the mysteries of the long river of fate, my sin, how can God allow me to peek into the long river of fate between heaven and earth?" Yang Sanyang's fingers tapped on his knee: "Is there no way to avoid it?" If you want to cultivate into a Taiyi True God, you have to take this path?"
Comprehending the long river of fate, he thought, but this sin, how to comprehend it, how to capture the long river of fate?
"I've heard people say that the junior brother has a magical power: innate gossip!" said Dao Chuan suddenly.
"Yes, there is such a magical power!" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.
"Innate gossip is a mystical supernatural power involving heavenly machines! The innate gossip of the junior brother Su Wen has nothing to push, nothing to extend! It's just that I don't know if it's true?" Dao Chuan looked at him with burning eyes.
"Yes, naturally, as long as the hexagram is opened, everything in the Great Wilderness World can escape, and it is all in the gossip" Yang Sanyang said.
"However, although I am the true god of Taiyi and have comprehended the long river of fate, but in terms of the use of mathematics, I am far from being able to reach this supernatural power of my junior brother! The junior brother is guarding the treasure mountain without knowing it! As long as the junior brother runs this innate gossip, uses the innate gossip to dial the number of lives, and forcibly captures the qi of fate, Taiyi true god may not be able to take shortcuts!" Dao Chuan said in a low voice.
"You kid this is definitely a bad idea, the long river of fate is a joke? Once you steal the creation of fate and are eaten by the long river of fate, even the saint can't bear it, although this dog barbarian has some ability, but he may not be able to stop the backlash of the long river of fate!" But when he heard a word sound, he saw Bai Ze come out of Yang Sanyang's sleeve, glared at Dao Chuan, turned his head to Yang Sanyang and said: "Dog barbarian, you kid must not think about it, this kind of thing will be destroyed by the death of the soul, you have a good future, you must not take risks." β
Dao Ruyan smiled: "I'm just making a suggestion, and then I'll talk about it...... Stealing the heavenly machine, although there will be heavenly punishment, but it is not as serious as what you said, Ancestor. β
Yang Sanyang grabbed Bai Ze's neck, fell silent when he heard the words, and said after a while: "Innate gossip, but it is not suitable for peeping into the heavens, but what if it is a different supernatural power?"
"Innate gossip is formed before fate, and there is infinite power to grip it! It is to flow along the plate of fate, and it is not suitable to peek at the fate of the qi!" Yang Sanyang muttered:
"What if I change my supernatural powers?"
Yang Sanyang thought of an excellent magic technique, but he had never mastered any magic technique.
However, now he can walk in that dead world almost freely, and as long as he has the heart, he can perceive the changes in this magical technique in his previous life.
Yang Sanyang's heart was turning, all kinds of thoughts were uncertain, he hugged his fist at Dao Chuan, and then turned to leave.
"Let go of me! You let go of me!" Bai Ze struggled hard in Yang Sanyang's hands: "Ancestor, I am also the true god of Taiyi, if people see that you are choking my neck, where will I put my face?"
"Bang~"
The smoke and dust rolled up, and Bai Ze fell to the ground, falling to the ground.
"Dog Barbarianβββ"
Time flies, thousands of years, and it is just a flick of a finger.
Just when all the thoughts in Yang Sanyang's heart were turning, thinking about the magic method of breaking through the heavens, suddenly the golden light flashed outside the clouds, and two golden armor gods came from outside the sky and stood above the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
One person shouted: "Lingtai Fangcun Saint Realm Patriarch is here?"
"Who is you, who dares to come to my Lingtai Fangcun Sacred Realm and shout?" But seeing the streamer flickering below, Dao Chuan walked out slowly, and the Taiyi Qi machine around him gathered momentum, and suppressed the past towards the two gods.
"I am the herald in front of His Majesty Taiyi of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and now there is a decree of His Majesty Taiyi, please ask the patriarch 'Hong' to receive the edict!" Although the two golden armor gods are in the realm of golden immortals, but because of the blessing of the endless heavenly palace qi, they are not inferior to the Dao Chuan, at this time, in the face of the Dao Chuan, although the words are calm, but faintly reveal a bit of high taste.
The Heavenly Palace was originally high, and it was normal for these gods in the Heavenly Palace to have this lofty momentum.
"My patriarch is in retreat, and I am a disciple of my patriarch, so I will take this edict!"
The golden armor god nodded, and he didn't dare to be embarrassed at will, but he just sacrificed a golden edict that was bright, three feet wide and seven feet long, and the air of the emperor flowed in it: "Your Majesty has a decree, three thousand years later, the Tiangong Dynasty will be held, and all the Daluo True God, Taiyi True God, and Golden Immortal True God in the Great Wilderness World need to come here to listen to the summons, and there must be no mistake." β
"Chaohui?" Dao rumors were stunned for a moment, but they reacted, and hurriedly bowed: "Nether monk Dao Chuan, take the order." β
Fu Zhao flew out and fell into the hands of Dao Chuan, and the golden armor god general looked at Dao Chuan coldly: "You are the ungrateful Dao Chuan of the White Crane Clan?
Dao Ruyan was speechless for a while, and slowly sorted out the edict in his hand, and did not speak.
The golden armor god looked at Mu Mu's stunned Dao Chuan, and couldn't help but feel bored, and then snorted coldly, waved his big sleeves, and turned to leave.
"Senior brother!" Dao Chuan turned around and looked at the depths of the Lingtai Sacred Realm with a resentful gaze.
Yang Sanyang walked out from below, ignoring the resentful gaze of Dao Chuan, but looked at the edict in his hand: "Taiyi is so big that he actually summoned all the monks above the Golden Immortals in the Great Wilderness World to the Heavenly Palace to listen to the dispatch, I think there will be a big move this time." β
"Let's go and meet the master!" Dao Chuan's expression became solemn: "I just don't know if the master respects this edict." β
"The master is afraid and doesn't dare to disobey Taiyi's edict! The Great Wilderness is in full swing, even if he is a saint now, he may not be Taiyi's opponent, who dares to disobey Taiyi's edict in the entire Great Wilderness?" Yang Sanyang shook his head, his eyes revealing a solemnity.
"Taiyi is just the third step true god of Da Luo, is it really that strong?"
"If the Taiyi body is combined with the innate supreme treasure Chaos Bell, he is already immortal and immortal, he is an immortal person, immortal! Even a saint can contend with it. Now with the blessing of the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, who in the world would dare to disobey its decrees? As long as the Great Wilderness is not chaotic for a day, he will be invincible!"
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