The sound of heaven shook and resounded throughout the 49th century. At this time, countless gods in the world were frightened by it, and a hint of disbelief appeared in their eyes.

The God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor could not sit still, and set out to explore each other's territory.

Lingtai Fangcunshan

The sound of the Dao Tianyin ended, Yang Sanyang hurriedly removed the altar and scattered the five-colored divine soil. His eyes looked at the distant sky in horror, revealing a look of fear.

He would never have thought that he would make such a big noise by casually making such a big noise.

Observe the way of heaven and follow the way of heaven!

It is his ambition, and the following content is the narrative of proof of enlightenment.

Just like a paper, the core, title, and content of this sentence are all to confirm the theory of this title and are written around this title.

At this time, the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai was also not calm. The senior brothers gathered together and talked about the great ambitions, with their eyes showing fascination and envy.

"I don't know who sages are, but he made such a great ambition and caused such a big disturbance!" A hint of longing appeared in Senior Brother Jiu's eyes.

"I'm afraid there is another supreme power in the heavens awakening, which may be able to suppress the God Emperor and the Demon Ancestor and change the new era of the heavens and all realms!" Senior Brother Seven slammed his mouth.

"Impossible! Now the Demon Ancestor and the God Emperor have occupied the great power of heaven and earth. The two of them share the universe of heaven and earth equally. Even if the gods rise, they will be suppressed by the two!" Dao Xing did not agree.

"You said, what powerful man is the one who made great ambitions? Which clan monk?"

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A group of people were talking, but at this time Yang Sanyang carefully put on Tianyi and wrapped the rope around his waist: "I caused such a big disturbance, and there must be countless people looking for me, but I can't reveal my movements, so I need to hide it carefully. Fortunately, Tianyi can cover the number of days, otherwise I will be a big trouble."

At this time, Yang Sanyang removed the five-colored altar and swept away the incense and candle tribute. His eyes looked around and no one peeped. He just smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

"Buzz~"

The waves of the sea of ​​law stopped, and a strange aura fluctuated and instantly sank into Yang Sanyang's body. At this time, Yang Sanyang didn't care about anything else, immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, began to close his eyes and visualize, observing his own chaos in the state of concentration. He saw that the fluctuation of the aura then penetrated his soul and merged with the sky net in his body. The sky net flashed out golden light and turned into a golden thread, which actually broke the barrier of nothingness, ignored the dimensional barrier, and directly penetrated into the state of concentration, and merged with the chaos.

All this happened so quickly that he had no time to react. A chain reaction had occurred in his soul, and chaos began to roam violently. A mysterious and unpredictable aura was derived from the chaos and penetrated his soul.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, in the sea of ​​law, a mark flew out from the depths of the sea of ​​law, flowing with chaos, quietly descending from nothingness, without causing dust or any strange phenomena, it actually penetrated directly through the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows and entered his soul.

At this time, Yang Sanyang in the state of concentration saw it. It was a mysterious and unpredictable mark, and there seemed to be three thousand great roads flowing, or thousands of laws intertwined.

The seal is mysterious, like a seal, shining with wonderful and unpredictable lights, with chaotic air flowing on it, and there is no trace of it.

A mysterious and mysterious message came from the darkness, and a name 'The Mark of Law' appeared subconsciously in his mind!'

A unique mark of law in the world!

There is only one in the world! These treasures have unique attributes. In the future, except for this mark, the world will never have the law mark.

As for what the use of this mark is, Yang Sanyang didn't have time to sense it. After the mark of law entered his soul, it seemed to have a sense of chaos in the dark. Then the two were constantly intertwined, and the golden line in the chaos vibrated. The mark of law was like a swallow throwing a nest, entering the state of concentration, and integrating with the law sky net in the chaos.

The next moment, the golden line changed and began to evolve again, as if it was contaminated with the unpredictable energy of the qi. The golden line actually exploded and turned into an empty energy, blending with the entire chaos, and then reorganized again, turning into a golden line.

This goes back and forth, just like the cycle of reincarnation, sometimes turning into wonderful and unpredictable aura, spreading throughout the chaos, sometimes turning into gold threads, circling in the chaos.

"Mana!"

Yang Sanyang's mind moved, and it dispersed with the reorganization of the golden thread. In this way, a wonderful and unpredictable force was born, flowing from his soul, constantly refining his three souls and seven spirits, and then penetrated the entire body, constantly tempering the body and mortal fetus.

"What a mysterious power, it seems that where that power passes, my body's lifespan will solidify and will never pass away!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

"Is this magic power?" Yang Sanyang's mind was circulating.

What is magic power?

It is the power of the world! It is the way to control the world.

A hint of spirit appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, as if he could communicate with the world with this magic power.

"My mana is still very weak, and I will slowly nurturing and accumulating it in the future!" Yang Sanyang felt the magic power that was nurtured in his soul, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know what the purpose of this magic power is?" Yang Sanyang thought in his mind, and the magic power in his body rolled. Then the next moment, the void twisted and fluctuated, and mysterious and unpredictable forces continued to rotate. At this time, he seemed to be shouting with the world, and he could do anything.

When I was thinking in my heart, a breeze rolled up all over my body, and clouds flowed in the void, and drizzled down.

"Is this the attribute that my magic power itself has? Can you call the wind and rain after practicing magic power?" Yang Sanyang thought.

Then he restrained his magic power, Yang Sanyang sat cross-legged and began to maintain it carefully. After three days, the magic power in his body grew a little. Yang Sanyang opened his eyes, picked up the peach and took a bite, and then showed a thoughtful look: "Since I have cultivated magic power, those magical techniques are not far from me."

"There will be the skill of water grinding, which will continuously nurture and strengthen magic power, polish the soul, and rely on the Dharma image!" Yang Sanyang thought in his mind: "Since I have cultivated magic power, the next step is to condense the ultimate principles of heaven and earth to cultivate Dharma image."

"If the Dharma is the same, it is the real power of leaping mountains and transcending the sea. The clouds and fog have infinite power!" Yang Sanyang was fascinated and restrained his mind after a while: "I have cultivated magic power. The next Dharma is within reach for me and can be realized at any time."

If you can realize the Dharma image, you can rely on the Dharma image. At that time, it will be no different from your senior brothers.

Just as I was thinking in my heart, a sound of footsteps accompanied by fragrant winds, Daoyuan was back.

At this time, Daoyuan walked into the cave with a pair of dark circles sleepily, passed by Yang Sanyang, and pierced directly on the bed, falling into a deep sleep.

Yang Sanyang looked at Daoyuan who was lying on the bed and was graceful, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Do you treat me as nothing?"

"I don't know what happened, Daoyuan is like this." Yang Sanyang looked thoughtful, stared at Daoyuan's face, and sighed.

"Teng~"

Daoyuan suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes collided with Yang Sanyang, and a trace of shock appeared in his eyes: "No, have you actually cultivated magic power?"

As he spoke, Daoyuan turned over and got out of bed, glanced at Yang Sanyang with his eyes and circled around him: "You have actually cultivated magic power? It's really incredible. Can a little barbarian cultivate magic power?"

When Yang Sanyang saw Daoyuan's look at the monster, he felt helpless and bitter: "Sister Sister, do you look down on others? If you get the opportunity, even a monk can achieve enlightenment. What's more, our clan is many times smarter than a monk."

"My God..." Daoyuan seemed to touch a snake, and took three steps back in shock, his eyes full of panic: "Who is talking?"

"Senior sister, it's me!" Yang Sanyang pointed at himself with a black line on his head.

A monk is also a human being. If he is suddenly frightened, he will be at a loss. What's more, although Daoyuan is a monk, he still finds it difficult to get rid of a woman's nature.

"Can you actually speak?" Daoyuan looked disbelief. At this time, he hurried forward, staring at him with big eyes, black and white, showing a strange expression, his eyes full of joy.

"It's me. I learned the divine words a few days ago and then I figured out the pronunciation!" Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes.

"Wow, what a cute roll of eyes!" Daoyuan saw Yang Sanyang's rolling eyes, and couldn't bear the love in his heart. He suddenly stepped forward, held Yang Sanyang's head in his arms, and ravaged him hard.

The soft jade is warm and a faint fragrance comes to his nose, and he can feel the shape of Daoyuan's chest.

"You little monkey actually learned to speak, it's really interesting!" Daoyuan was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

Yang Sanyang was dissatisfied. Daoyuan did this clearly not regard himself as a kind of person, but as a pet, otherwise he would not have been unprepared. The two of them were closely attached to each other.

"Let me go!" Yang Sanyang tried hard to break free from the Daoyuan's claws, but Daoyuan's cultivation was countless times higher than Yang Sanyang, and Yang Sanyang could not break free at all.

"It's so sleepy! I'm so sleepy!" Daoyuan ravaged Yang Sanyang for a while, then his magic power flowed, dragging Yang Sanyang to the soft couch: "I'll go to bed first, wait for me to wake up and play with you."

After the words fell, Daoyuan had fallen into a deep sleep, piercing himself in Yang Sanyang's arms, and his breath was endless.

Yang Sanyang was speechless, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Looking at the graceful Daoyuan, he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms.

Looking at the fatigue on Daoyuan's face, he knew in his heart that Daoyuan was really sleepy, very sleepy.

The two of them were close to each other, feeling the warmth in their arms. The delicate body, a blood from their noses slowly flowed out and was instantly blocked by magic power.

He Yang Sanyang found out that he was actually hard again.

The beauty is in her arms, and if he is not strong, he will be simply not a man.

After holding it in for three thousand years, my anger is extremely strong.

ps: I opened a small female entrée "Marriage War". If you have time, you can see how I am writing female genres, and vote for the recommendation of female genres!
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