Everyone has their own abacus, and the small abacus in their hearts is crackling, and everyone is constantly calculating each other for the sake of interests, constantly tilting against each other, and secretly killing each other.

Even though they are the same gods, the glory of the gods has declined, but the tilting and ambition are still constantly clashing in secret.

In the endless cracks of time, Yang Sanyang's body is surrounded by yin and yang, and the vast and infinite yin and yang picture scrolls are slowly unfolded, allowing the waves of time and space in the outside world to continue, but the three zhang inside his body is as stable as Mount Tai.

"The god of war is a good person. But...... Although the potential is unlimited, it is too brainless!" Yang Sanyang touched his chin, his mouth clicked, and his eyes showed a touch of contemplation: "Strange!"

"The god of time and space actually retreated like this, and it was easy to let the gods flow freely, and let the gods take action, which is somewhat inconsistent with the character of the two gods of time and space!" Yang Sanyang was puzzled in his heart, revealing a touch of weirdness: "It seems that something is not quite right." At the very least, something wasn't quite right with the actions of the two gods of space-time. ”

Doubts arose in his heart, and there was a strange look in his eyes: "It shouldn't be like this!"

A drop of nectar was swallowed into his abdomen, constantly repairing the injuries in his body, and Yang Sanyang showed a sigh in his eyes: "I still underestimate the gods, and the weakness of the gods is compared to the saints." For me, the gods are still an insurmountable mountain. He is in charge of a part of the laws of time, and he is the least combatant of all the gods, but he is definitely not something I can compete with. Before I cultivated my own laws, I had no power to resist the gods. ”

Yang Sanyang's pale face drove the Taiji Diagram, and the void in front of him was distorted for a while, and then the next moment he saw the void in front of him turn upside down and hazy, turning into a golden bridge.

Crossing the golden bridge, the ground, water, wind and fire, and the turbulence of chaotic time and space subsided in an instant, as if it was stagnant, and it did not move.

Coughing violently in his mouth, Yang Sanyang took one step at a time, as if he was about to catch his breath for a long time, slowly straightened his body, raised his head and looked into the distance: "Interesting!"

Re-emerging from the chaotic space-time turbulence, Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the scorching sun in the sky, and after a little calculation, he was actually exiled to the territory of the Tiannan Phoenix Clan by the God of Time with a palm in his hand, which was tens of millions of miles away from Buzhou Mountain?

"Good supernatural powers, the God of Space's grasp of the power of space has reached the pinnacle, even if my 'heart is in the square inch of the spiritual platform', it is difficult to reach the point in front of me!" Yang Sanyang pondered slightly, his steps were taken, his body was distorted, the void in front of him was upside down and hazy, and when he reappeared, he was already thousands of miles away.

"On the side of the gods, I have sowed discord and planted enough gunpowder to stir up a little stirring up, and it will inevitably explode. On the Kirin side...... We still need to find a way to design it, so that the Qilin clan can take the initiative and ...... the gods."

Yang Sanyang thought as he walked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, and the forces under the command of the Qilin clan were tense all the way, and the aura of war rose into the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder covered half of the sky.

The murderous aura in the sky was too tragic, even if Yang Sanyang was distracted along the way and thinking about future plans, he couldn't help but wake up at this time.

"The tribes under the command of the three clans of Guan are acting in a hurry, constantly converging in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, could it be that there is something big wrong?

Where does karma come from, and what does the Great War of the Three Clans have to do with me?

At this time, Yang Sanyang looked aggrieved, and looked at the vast cause and effect, infinite karma, and his eyes were full of incomprehension: "It shouldn't be! The war between the three clans is chaotic, what does it matter to me? Why does karma fall on me?"

Yang Sanyang thought in his heart, took a quick step, and hurried towards Buzhou Mountain with a cough step by step.

He wants to go to Buzhou Mountain to see clearly why the karma of the war rolled up by the three clans fell on him!

Whose merits and qi are not saved by hard work? It is strange that they are consumed so plainly and disappeared inexplicably, and they are not distressed.

The number of gas is a good thing, the existence of a panacea, although Yang Sanyang has boundless gas, but he is also a big consumer of gas on weekdays, and the number of gas is beyond his means all day, and he is careful to count the number of gas.

At this time, seeing that the qi is constantly consumed, it is strange that I am not distressed.

Not around the mountain

The three ancestors of the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn gathered together, and the hall was full of solemnity, and the qi on the unicorn cliff was solidified, and time and space seemed to become unpredictable at this time.

"Damn, what are the gods mad about? I just signed a contract in front of the saints, why are we so crazy and want to die with us?" the Qilin King scolded, his voice full of anger and irritability, and he had long lost his former calmness.

The three clans are not afraid of the gods, and that is because the three clans have mastered the general trend of the Heavenly Dao! The three clans can work together to overpower the gods.

It's all based on positive decisions!

What can you do if the gods don't want to be cheeky and run into your territory and attack your tribes?

What can I do?

A few days ago, for some reason, the gods went crazy, regardless of the consumption of the god's qi and the karma of killing, they actually directly attacked the tribes under the command of the three clans.

Three thousand gods, the weakest is also the Golden Immortal Realm, for a time the three clans suffered heavy losses, countless casualties, and the Great Wilderness wailed all over the wilderness.

"It's hard to do! That's three thousand gods, and I'm afraid it's hard to get the upper hand. The three thousand gods are united, and we must retreat!" Feng Zu's eyes showed a trace of bitterness, and the corners of his eyes were a little ugly.

What could he do?

The Demon Ancestor didn't dare to say that he was fighting against the Three Thousand Golden Immortals!

One hero, three gangs, one fence and three piles! The Demon Ancestor is also a strong man with the three clans of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns, the ten fierce people of the primeval realm, and the fierce beast clan, and he can resist the army of the gods before he can decide the battle with the god emperor and make the final decision.

If you want to fight the three thousand golden immortals with your own strength, unless you are crazy! or a saint has come!

The reason why the three clans pressed the gods step by step and did not dare to directly kill the killer was also the reason. Although the three ancestors cultivated higher than the gods, they couldn't stand the gods and people. Although the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn have some masters, the giants of the Golden Immortal Realm are not cabbages, and it is impossible to make up so much.

Especially if today's Dao is constantly evolving and changing, it is becoming more and more difficult for sentient beings to comprehend the power of the Heavenly Dao, and if the three clans want to cultivate a large number of golden immortal powerhouses to compete with the gods, they need a huge amount of qi.

It must be known that Longzi is only a monk in the Golden Immortal Realm, which shows that the Golden Immortal Realm is difficult to prove.

"If we can find the legendary Wind Fixing Pill and Fire Fighting Bead, our three clans will definitely be able to cultivate a large number of golden immortal powers, how can we fall into such an embarrassing state now?" Feng Zu's narrow eyes flashed with a dazzling light, staring at the Qilin King with burning eyes.

"What do you see me doing, what do you see me doing?" The Qilin King was suddenly unhappy: "The Dingfeng Pill and the Fire Bead have long been lost, and they have lost their traces along with the Dao Yuan. If I had this orb, I would have used it a long time ago, how could I hide it from you and others?"

"I didn't say that you hid treasures privately, what are you anxious about?" Feng Zu shook his head: "Now the question is, how should we deal with the menacing gods. ”

How to cope?

The gods are too scattered to not mention, and the gods of the Golden Immortal Realm are ghostly, and when the three ancestors find out all the traces of the gods, I am afraid that their own foundation has been destroyed.

"What else can I do? Let's ask the two ancestors of time and space first, and then gather the forces under their command and gather in Buzhou Mountain. Everyone huddles together to keep warm, in line with the general trend of our three clans, even if there are three thousand gods, how much strength can they still retain in the face of the mighty general trend?"

The three thousand gods are naturally terrifying, and any one of the three clans of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn can only turn into ashes if they face the three thousand gods alone.

One is the failure to unite the general trend. The three clans each occupy one-third of the general trend, which is not enough to suppress the three thousand gods who were born and raised.

Second, no matter which one it is, it can't take out three thousand gold immortals. Hundreds, thousands, but you can try, and you can barely make it up.

If the three clans can join forces, the general trend will be unified, even if there are no subordinates of the Golden Immortals, the general trend of the three clans alone will be enough to suppress the three thousand gods.

"The gods seek their own death, then it's no wonder that we wait, and first ask the two ancestors of the guilty time and space to see what they have to say! Then he will kill the killer in pain, truly end the qi of the gods, completely complete my three clans, and make the Great Wilderness the world of my three clans. Zu Long's voice was full of coldness: "This is an opportunity and a test. With the actions of the gods, there will inevitably be a large number of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods running out to secretly calculate our three clans, if we can withstand this catastrophe, our three clans will begin to truly dominate the wilderness. If you can't resist it...... The three clans are in danger!"

When these words fell, there was silence in the field.

Not around the top of the mountain

A figure slowly appeared, the cold wind rolled up, blowing the plain white clothes on its body, and a strand of hair continued to dance in the ears, accompanied by the cold hurricane, like a spirit snake, shaking rapidly.

Yang Sanyang put his left hand behind his back, covered his mouth with his right hand, and after a violent cough, the whole person stood there with a pale face, raised his head to look at the vast wilderness, and his eyes showed a touch of confusion: "Shouldn't it? I haven't exerted my strength yet, why are the three clans fighting with the gods?

He was a little angry in his heart, he lowered his head and looked at the dust under his feet, the Dao Dao in the Great Wilderness was killing in the sky, and the fluctuations of the laws of the gods could be clearly felt in the Sky Net, and the entire Great Wilderness was shrouded in killing and robbery, and the bloody aura stained the clouds red.

"The god of time and the god of space have great ambitions, how can they tolerate the gods doing such things? how can this be? how can they sit back and watch the gods come to the world? I don't know if the one in the sun and stars is ready!" Yang Sanyang showed a touch of contemplation.

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Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in his hand, and he only felt that after some sacrifice, especially after receiving the inheritance information, he was more comfortable with the control of the Chaos Clock, far from being comparable to the original.

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