A tight hoop spell subdued a golden immortal, refined his 100,000 golden hoops, and called it a dragon and phoenix unicorn, all of them were younger brothers.

Even if the three ancestors of the dragon and phoenix unicorn are facing 100,000 golden immortals, they have to retreat.

Besides, there will never be 100,000 golden immortals in the Great Wilderness, and you must know that there were only 48,000 innate gods back then, what does this mean?

The cultivation of the acquired soul is a hundred times more difficult than the innate gods, the innate gods are only forty-eight thousand, and the acquired souls want to accumulate forty-eight thousand golden immortals, how can they be able to meet the speed of innate cultivation?

Forty-nine years passed by in a snap of a finger, and then after the spiritual light was successfully conceived, Yang Sanyang was suddenly disappointed.

Three!

The acquired soul can only refine a set of tightening spells, tightening spells, and forbidden spells, and these three spells correspond to the three souls of man, heaven, earth and man.

Each living creature can only refine three divine spells, and once it exceeds this number, it will lose its own origin, causing it to suffer from the backlash of heaven and earth.

This is the iron law of heaven, and the three laws are laws, and no one can break them.

With the sacrificial refining method of the three divine mantras of the Tight Hoop Mantra, the Golden Hoop Mantra, and the Forbidden Hoop Mantra, Yang Sanyang naturally would not delay, only to see the divine light around him circulate, and the gossip furnace flew out of his sleeve.

The ore obtained from the Buzhou Mountain fell into the Bagua Furnace, and then the old Dan Faxiang walked out of the fixed realm, presided over his physical body, and the Liuding Liujia Divine Fire in the Bagua Furnace rolled up, constantly refining the three treasures.

This treasure is sacrificed to the ore under the Buzhou Mountain, far beyond all the calculations in the calculations of the year, even if the old man was in his previous life, he was not extravagant enough to sacrifice the supreme treasure of the Buzhou Mountain with the bronze of the Buzhou Mountain.

What kind of power will the treasures refined by the ore sacrifice of Buzhou Mountain really make Yang Sanyang look forward to it.

Yang Sanyang allowed the old man to sacrifice and refine the treasures, and one of his hearts was not in the old man's body, but fell in the body of the old man.

Whether it is a tight spell or a forbidden spell, it is just a head, it is just a flow of information in the treasure light in the chest of the old man, and the real innate prohibition is still conceived and derived in the underworld, and it has not yet been conceived.

Yes, the Tightening Spell is good, but it is only an insignificant addition to the Treasure Light.

The real treasure is still in gestation, and with the stimulation of the damaged fragment brand, the whole treasure has an inexplicable rhythm, and a unique melody is quietly diffused, lingering in the heart of the old man.

The treasure in the breeding is the real treasure, and the tight spell and forbidden spell that were bred at this time are just a head.

The golden hoop spell can ban the heavenly immortals, the tight hoop spell can ban the golden immortals, the forbidden hoop spell can ban the Taiyi Dao fruit, and the true gods of the Taiyi realm.

As for the Daluo realm, it's just a matter of thinking about it, even if the Demon Ancestor's enslavement avenue can't really fully control the Daluo True God, he can only quietly use his means in secret.

Yang Sanyang's mind was immersed in the treasure light on the chest of the old man, and the whole person had infinite divine light conceived in his body, and Yang Sanyang's mutated will could not detect the slightest information.

After a long time, Fang Cai withdrew his will from the old man with an unwilling face, and his eyes showed a solemnity: "Strange!

"All the treasures on Lao Dan's body are ready, what treasures will be born at this time?" his eyes showed a touch of puzzlement, his fingers unconsciously tapped his knees, and he looked at the burning gossip furnace in front of him, revealing a thoughtful look.

In the gossip furnace, the flames were blazing, and the ore of Buzhou Mountain melted, turning into a ball of molten iron, and then I saw Lao Dan's palm wave, and a ball of divine light flew out of his sleeve and fell into the molten iron, only to see the molten iron in the void for a while, and turned into an unpredictable qi machine, and derived countless spells and scriptures in the void, and the spell scriptures were densely spread in the molten iron, and then I saw that the qi in the molten iron was circulating uncertainly, and it was divided into three in an instant, showing the shape of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, suspended in the gossip furnace.

With the calcination of the innate divine fire, the molten iron in the haze was distorted, and the qi machine in the middle of the void continued to flow, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the countless spell runes were arranged according to some mysterious law, and in the blink of an eye, the three balls of molten iron were absorbed cleanly, turning into golden threads as thin as hair, suspended in the gossip furnace, and subjected to the calcination of the innate divine fire.

The golden thread is circular, with no beginning and no end, no head and no tail, all the runes are hidden, and a mysterious qi machine gathers from the jade plate in the depths of Yang Sanyang's ancestral aperture, and then takes the opportunity to roll out and fall into the gossip furnace, merging with the three golden threads.

"It only takes forty-nine days of simmering and scorching, and you're done!" Yang Sanyang realized in his heart, and the old man turned his mind back, and he took over his body again.

Sitting in front of the gossip furnace, Yang Sanyang will think about revenge for a while, the future road of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and the road he should take in the dark.

Where to go in the future, in addition to constantly moving forward, he was confused in his heart.

Time passed in his trance, the flames in the gossip furnace went out, and a humming sound rang in his ears.

Yang Sanyang gathered his mind and hurriedly went to look, only to see that the three golden threads in the gossip road were staggered and circling, containing infinite mysteries.

With a thought in his heart, the lid of the Bagua Road was lifted, and the three golden threads turned into bracelets, and the bracelets as thin as silk threads were tied around his wrists.

"It's a pity, although this treasure is good, it can't trap the true god of Da Luo! All monks in the Great Thousand Worlds, once they are trapped by this golden hoop, the heavenly immortals will be promoted to the golden immortals, the golden immortals will be promoted to Taiyi, and the Taiyi will be promoted to the Da Luo, and the divine spell will be broken. Moreover, these three golden hoops are not used to harm people, but to help people polish their minds, not to be troubled by the rolling temptation in the red dust, which can increase the cultivation of the foundation, and have infinite wonderful uses. The three golden hoops fell, as long as the monk was not a pig, there would be a breakthrough one day!" Yang Sanyang was a little entangled in his heart.

"It's hard to do! Such a treasure was originally used by a saint for your disciples, and I used it as a harmful thing, which is simply a humiliating treasure!" Yang Sanyang's eyes flashed: "However, this matter may be a little difficult for others, I don't want to be an enemy, and I want to have one more thug, I just need to use the golden hoop to polish his mind, and use Amitabha means to measure it in secret, even if the other party breaks through the realm of Daluo, it is also the Daluo in the Buddhism, and the Buddha sits down in the pious people!" It can solve all hidden dangers, and it is worthy of being a heavy treasure refined by a Buddhist and Taoist saint!" Yang Sanyang's heart flickered with various thoughts: "It's just that since it is a heavy treasure of a Buddhist and Taoist saint, why does it arouse the memory of the Taishang Ancestor? Could it be that there is something involved between these two treasures? Or is it that the two sides imitate each other?"

Yang Sanyang couldn't make up his mind in his heart, so he just put away the gossip furnace, walked out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, raised his head and looked at the world, and then his face was shocked.

In the vast world, the qi is rolling, the red blood rain is slowly falling, and the heavens and the earth are sad.

"There is an innate god who has fallen!" Stroking the viscous blood rain that fell on his cheeks, Yang Sanyang suddenly changed color.

The three clans swept through the gods, enveloping the invincible Heavenly Dao trend, and naturally some gods fell.

O iniquity!

All these causal qi numbers must be counted on Yang Sanyang, if he hadn't suddenly made trouble and swept away morality, how could he give the gods a chance to make a move?

The Three Ancestors wanted to take the opportunity to sweep the gods, force the gods to submit, completely sweep away the uneasy factors, collect the entire Great Wilderness under their command, and then open the real era of the three clans competing for hegemony, but it's a pity......

What are the gods?

That is a supreme power, the darling of heaven and earth, in the face of the strong and domineering, the three ancestors who want to be killed, when did they receive such a nest?

A big war is inevitable!

It's just that the last god and demon tribulation, the essence of the gods has been consumed, and Fangcun Mountain 'Hong' fell into a deep sleep, hidden in the endless world, and disappeared.

The god of time and the god of space still exist, but the two gods have always hidden in the depths of time, not wanting to be contaminated with cause and effect, let alone forming a grudge with the three clans that are in full swing, so they hide in the depths of endless time and space.

The three clans are wrapped in the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and the gods are against it, that is, they go against the sky, lose the aura of the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and suffer heavy losses in the Great Wilderness.

Yang Sanyang felt the decreasing qi, and suddenly his face turned pale with anger, and his fists clenched tightly: "It's too much to deceive people!"

At the same time, he is also secretly scolding these gods, the gods have lost their general momentum, and even Fangcun Mountain has to hide in endless time and space, you are just creatures in the realm of Jinxian and Taiyi, not far away from the territory of the three clans, looking for a vast and sparsely populated place to take refuge, what are you wandering around outside?

Yang Sanyang actually wronged the gods a little, who said that those gods wanted to be right with the three clans?

It's really good that the monk can't run the temple, so he can walk away, but what about the tribe under his command?

Don't you want the children and grandchildren?

The gods are arrogant, they are born and raised, and they look down on the beasts of the three tribes with fur and horns, and the whole great wilderness is indispensable for bloody battles.

"It's interesting, blessing is a curse, or it is related to blessing, the gods were slaughtered, it is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe the old tree is in spring, and it is not known that the three clans will kill a second spring!" Yang Sanyang suddenly moved his will, all the fire in his heart dissipated, and he quietly raised his head to look at the sky in the distance, and the whole person fell into contemplation: "It seems to be more interesting! The ambitions of the three clans are too great, you must know that the gods are in charge of heaven and earth after all, representing the entire heaven and earth." ”

"Ignore him, go to the East China Sea first! The eighth prince ...... Hehe!" Yang Sanyang's words were cold and murderous.

In the wilderness

The Yakuza clan

The camel was drinking the elixir unhurriedly, and suddenly the sound of killing suddenly broke out in a hazy sleep, and the terrifying qi was like a black cloud from all directions, pressing towards the camel clan.

"Bold, monk, dare to come to my wild house clan to be presumptuous?"

horizon

The end

The overwhelming army of the Qilin clan was surging, carrying the momentum of annihilating everything, and before anyone arrived, the momentum had already been overwhelmed.

PS: Reimbursement update.