The birth of the demon flag, in which all kinds of mysteries are wonderful, instantly brought Taiyi into a magical world.

It turns out that you can still play like this!

As long as all the true spirits of all living beings in the world are included in the demon flag, and the demon banner is shaken between thoughts, it can determine the life and death of people.

Enter me to recruit demon flags, the thought of life and death is in my hands!

I smiled so much, I smiled very proudly, and my voice was full of unstoppable joy.

"Hahaha, when I have cultivated the Demon Banner, and I am looking for a suitable time to send all beings in the world into the Demon Banner, who can still shake my rule? Who can shake my status?"

In the Lingtai Sacred Realm, a big black dragon clashed left and right on the chessboard in front of Yang Sanyang, but unfortunately the white chess pieces were like dragon nails, constantly fixing all the tricks on the black true dragon's body and suppressing all the qi on its body.

The hazy moonlight Taiyin fairy sits opposite, the faint fragrance of osmanthus is intoxicating, a white dress is covered with moonlight, as if it is the hazy and clean moon in the middle of the night, which is beyond people's reach, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

The slender jade hand twisted a chess piece, the Taiyin fairy frowned and looked at the chessboard, her beautiful face showed a touch of unhappiness, and she casually threw the black chess piece on the chessboard: "Big pig's trotters!

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly: "There is no father and son on the chess path!"

"I don't think it's necessarily a good thing for you to give Taiyi the Demon Banner!" the Taiyin Fairy suddenly raised her head, and her eyes showed a touch of weirdness.

"Oh, what do you say, please teach the fairy!" Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this.

Won't it be a good thing?

What he sees is all good, where is the half bad?

"Have you ever thought that if Taiyi really took out the Demon Banner one day in the future and asked you to entrust your true spirit on it, what would you do?" the Taiyin Fairy stared at him with burning eyes.

"The innate immortal aura of that treasure has been refined by me, and I have naturally mastered the fundamental mantra of controlling the demon flag, and my true spirit immortal aura is in it, even if I entrust it or not, it is the same!" Yang Sanyang smiled.

What is it afraid of?

It's like a game software, he's a programmer, and the game, no matter what, doesn't have any effect on him or reality.

"You can escape at any time, but what about the gods? What about the Ten Ancient Murderers?" the Taiyin Fairy stared at him with burning eyes, like the bright moonlight: "No one would willingly entrust their lives to another person, even if the gods and the Ten Ancient Murderers are all subservient to Taiyi right now." However, if Taiyi really wants to control everyone's lives, he is afraid that he will provoke the gods and fierce beasts to join forces to fight back. Even, all beings in the world joined hands to fight back. ”

"Taiyi is not a stupid person, he must be completely sure that he will make a move!" Yang Sanyang was not worried at all, whether Taiyi had the ability to get the gods into the demon flag.

Once the true spirit of the Ten Fierce Beasts entered the Demon Banner, even if the Demon Ancestor really secretly hooked up with the Ten Fierce Beasts, it would be in vain.

"However, sentient beings will not sit idly by! Besides, even if Taiyi can really subdue the heroes of the world and include all sentient beings in the world into the demon flag, when the time comes, Taiyi will become bigger, if his temperament changes drastically and it will be a disaster and a great famine, who will be able to check and balance him? At that time, even if the saint sees Taiyi, he will retreat, how can you balance Taiyi?" The Taiyin fairy stared at him with burning eyes.

"If there really is a day when Taiyi gets carried away and sees all beings as ants, then I will let him go and protect the Dragon Court! It is Taiyi who is kind to me, and it is not the great wilderness of all living beings, the creatures of the great wilderness are constantly born and destroyed, no matter how many people die, what can they do?" Yang Sanyang's face gradually became solemn: "If you can call Taiyi to prove the Emperor's Dao, everything is worth it! Besides, I also believe that with Taiyi's heart, that kind of thing will never happen." ”

After listening to Yang Sanyang's words, the eyebrows of the Taiyin Fairy on the opposite side slowly gathered up: "You believe in Taiyi so much?"

Perhaps, as the world changes, people will change. But I believe that the true knowledge and nature in his heart will never be confused! Taiyi has the innate treasure to suppress, coupled with the third step of Da Luo's true spirit, it is enough to suppress all the obstacles in this world, break all the fog, and see the origin!" Yang Sanyang put down the chess pieces in his hand: "The barbarians will rise up by relying on Taiyi, and only when Taiyi is strong, the barbarians will be stronger." Taiyi is strong, at least for the barbarians, and it is never a bad thing. ”

After speaking, Yang Sanyang turned into a breeze and dissipated between heaven and earth: "I want to go to the East China Sea, and the rise of my barbarian race will start with the dragon clan." ”

Looking at Yang Sanyang's distant back, the Taiyin Fairy looked obsessed: "For some reason, I just like your confidence that everything in the world is in control." ”

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea

The eighth prince sat in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, looking at the stack of documents on the desk in front of him with a gloomy face, and only after a long time did he put down the divine text in his hand, slowly stood up, and walked towards an abyss in the deepest part of the sea.

"Father, the child begs to see!" the eighth prince stood in front of the darkness, his eyes showing a solemnity.

"What's the matter?" After a long time, I heard a sound in the void, and I only heard the voice of the ancestral dragon, but I couldn't see its form.

"Father, in the past 800,000 years, my dragon clan has no bloodline true dragon birth, it is really worrying! If there is no new bloodline born to rule the four directions of the sea clan, even if my dragon clan is rich in the four seas, sooner or later the descendants will be cut off and replaced by others!" The eighth prince's face was extremely solemn.

There was silence in the darkness of Wuken, and it took about dozens of breaths before I heard Zulong's helpless voice sound: "In the war of the three clans back then, the Qilin King ignited the true spirit to suppress the Demon Ancestor and beat the Demon Ancestor into the abyss of Wuken. Before the Demon Ancestor died, he cursed my three clans, and the Demon Ancestor cursed my three clans to cut off their bloodlines! Back then, the Ancestor only thought it was angry words, but he didn't expect the Demon Ancestor to be so ruthless. ”

"Ancestor, we must find a solution to this matter, my dragon clan can tolerate the birth of no true dragon for millions of years, but what about tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years later? Even ...... Even ......"

"Even what?" A black figure walked out of the void and came to the Eighth Prince.

"Even the embryo of the third brother seems to have been affected and has produced an inexplicable mutation!" the eighth prince hesitated slightly, but finally couldn't help but say it.

"What?" Zu Long was taken aback when he heard this, and he didn't care about speaking, so he immediately tore through the void and descended into the secret room of the third prince's nirvana.

Entering it, I saw that in the embryo of Nirvana, a blood light continued to burst out, and strange blood-red runes on the embryo continued to derive.

"What a curse of the maggot that never dies, tarsal bones!" the black shadow spat out a bead of chaotic qi: "Suppress me!"

The chaotic air of the Chaos Bead swirled, and the blood light met the Chaos Bead, and it was suppressed in an instant, but the blood-red runes on the embryo could not be erased no matter what.

"It's a big trouble!" Zu Long's eyes stared at the rune, his brows furrowed, and he sighed after a long time.

"Father, is there a way to resolve the predicament? If we continue like this, one day our dragon clan will be wiped out!" the eighth prince asked anxiously.

"There is no way! Unless someone from my dragon clan breaks through the Holy Dao, can I resist the curse of the Demon Ancestor! However, if I want to break through the Holy Dao, how difficult is it?" Ancestral Dragon's eyes showed a touch of helplessness: "If the strength cannot be higher than the Demon Ancestor, it will not be able to dissolve the curse of the Demon Ancestor, this is a certainty!

"What if I invite the sage Amitabha?" the eighth prince said with a look of determination.

Although the opportunity of the Holy Dao is rare, and although the good karma and good results with the saints are precious, everything seems insignificant in the face of the life and death of the race.

"I'm not afraid! Amitabha is a saint, but he is not a saint of my dragon clan!" Zu Long frowned: "This great desolate world, the fault is not the Demon Ancestor, I'm afraid that no two people will be able to unlock this curse! The only way to break the curse is to try all means to prove the Emperor Dao!"

"Father, my dragon clan can't stand the toss!" The eighth prince was shocked: "If the battle for hegemony fails, millions or tens of millions of dragon elites will be lost, but we will have no room to turn over, and my dragon clan will be completely wiped out! Father, you can't take the risk." ”

"If you don't take risks, are you still sitting still?" Hearing this, Zu Long's eyes showed a hint of determination.

"Sitting and waiting for death is death, but it is better to fight with all your might! If the palace is muddy today, coupled with the continuous changes in the Great Wilderness, if we plan carefully, we may not have no chance!" Zu Long smiled coldly.

"Father...... The eighth prince's face changed wildly, and he was about to continue to persuade, but he heard a laugh in the void:

"Hehe, why should the Dragon Ancestor be so pessimistic, although the curse of the Demon Ancestor is difficult to dissolve, it may not be impossible to dissolve!"

"Who!"

Zu Long and the Eighth Prince were both shocked, they raised their heads together, looked at the outside world with shocked faces, and raised their qi around their bodies, showing a look of vigilance.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can help the dragon clan resolve the current predicament and escape the curse of the Demon Ancestor!" The void was distorted, but he saw a white-haired old man, and walked out unhurriedly.

Looking at the ancestral dragon and the eighth prince who were gathering all over their bodies and ready to go, Lao Suo smiled: "Don't worry about the ancestral dragon, we are not enemies! I came with good intentions to resolve the plight of the dragon clan." ”

"I haven't asked Your Excellency for a name, I don't know who the true god is?" Zu Long didn't relax when he heard this, but just stared at the figure in front of him with a wary face.

"The old man is crying, I guess Zu Long must have heard of my name!" the old man smiled indifferently.