The extreme west

A black lotus was spinning in front of the Demon Ancestor, and a slight aura slowly floated out of the black lotus: "I have never suffered such a big loss since I became enlightened!"

Who is the Demon Ancestor, one of the most powerful people in the world, holding the World-Destroying Damn, even if the God Emperor is suppressed by him. When did he suffer such a cowardly aura when he was fooled twice?

"Since it's not the Ancestral Dragon, the Qilin King, I want to see who you are. Those who can use methods under the nose of this ancestor must be not the nameless! There are only so many famous strong men in this wilderness, and you are one of them after all!" The demon ancestor's murderous intent flowed in his eyes. The next moment, his palm stretched out and interfered directly with the long river of fate. He saw his palm tracing the origin to trace the origin and find the place where the Qi in the dark, and then slapped it out with one palm, and the void rolled up the storm.

Yang Sanyang took a step forward, the void twisted, and slowly rushed towards Buzhou Mountain. He has obtained the treasure now, but he does not lack time, so he is not in a hurry to go to the Phoenix Clan. When he sees the outline of Buzhou Mountain, how could he not go to Buzhou Mountain to see the truth?

"Hmph, I'll tell you to eat my foot wash water, it's a pity... It's a pity... The treasure like the Apricot Yellow Banner actually missed, and I could only watch it being taken away by the Qilin King! The Demon Ancestor is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor, and he is indeed very domineering. Even if he is an Ancestral Dragon and the Qilin King, he dare not compete with him. He can only be a turtle and endure the accusation of the Demon Ancestor! If he is angry, he can only swallow it himself!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of emotion: "A real man should do this! When will I be so powerful? Probably, when I cultivate the Tai Chi diagram, I will have some power at that time?"

"Buzz~"

Just as he was thinking about something, a fatal crisis suddenly arose from his heart, which made his soul stiff and his consciousness stagnant. It seemed that there was great fear coming from nothingness. A huge disaster came in an instant, and he would suffer a catastrophe in the next moment.

In a trance, he seemed to see a big hand covering the sun, moon and river, and slapped at him with the demonic energy of the waves.

Under a palm, the stars fell and the rivers overturned.

"My destiny is over!" Before he fell, this thought passed through his heart, and then his mind was blank, without sadness, without regrets, without fear, and only with blankness.

At that moment, he seemed to have lost consciousness and knew nothing.

"The Tao can be told, but not the constant Tao; the name can be called, but not the constant name..."

Lang Lang's Tao Te Ching emanated from his soul, and the Dharma image appeared in his eyebrows and ancestor orifices at this time. He silently recited the Tao Te Ching in his mouth. He saw the Tao Te Ching divine light flowing, emitting an inexplicable aura, cutting off the connection between Yang Sanyang and the long river of fate in the void, and all the information of the whole person was erased in the long river of time in an instant.

The palm that overturned the galaxy disappeared, and Yang Sanyang stood there sweating profusely, as if everything had been an illusion before.

"Demon Ancestor! It's Demon Ancestor! It's Demon Ancestor who took action! Could it be that he discovered my actions? He noticed my hands and feet?" Yang Sanyang looked at the extreme west with a horror expression: "It was the Tao Te Ching and the Dharma that saved me. The Tao Te Ching is the mantra of the saint, which has infinite fortune and infinite power. Even if it's the Demon Ancestor, he can only retreat when facing the power of the saint."

"Phone~" He simply collapsed from the ground, too dangerous, and almost completely wiped out from the world.

"Sure enough, good fortune is not that easy to bear. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight first!" Yang Sanyang sat on the ground, looking at the endless void with his eyes: "Is this the power of a great master? Can I erase me with thoughts? The gap between the two sides is too big. However, where did I reveal my flaws? I actually asked the Demon Ancestor to trace back to my feet."

Yang Sanyang was puzzled. He had a great deal of cause and effect with such a great figure as the Demon Ancestor and was targeted by such a great figure, which was mixed for him.

"My Dharma image is indeed extraordinary. Fortunately, it has given birth to the Dharma image of a saint, otherwise I would be afraid that it will be a disaster today! There is no Dharma image in this world that is better than my Dharma image!" Yang Sanyang collapsed on the big tree with lingering fear, took a fruit and ate it, which was considered to replenish his physical strength.

The extreme west

The Demon Ancestor frowned, slowly withdrew his hand with surprise, and looked disbelief: "It disappeared! Did the target's aura disappear at that moment?"

The black lotus in front of him rotated, and another qi flowed. The Demon Ancestor stretched out his palm and took action again.

"Come back!"

As soon as he chewed the fruit in his hand, Yang Sanyang was so shocked that he suddenly sat up, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes: "How could this happen?"

The same scene, this time Yang Sanyang could see clearly. It was a crystal clear and delicate white palm. The demonic energy around the palm was surging, accompanied by endless wind and clouds. The palm spanned the endless void, followed a certain trajectory in the dark, wrapped in the waves, locked in his own aura, and came to kill him towards his true body.

When the Tao Te Scripture was recited, the power fluctuated. Yang Sanyang once again completely converged his qi in his body without revealing his slightest eyes, blinking at the void.

All the energy converges completely, the palm loses its goal, and wanders around the long river of destiny, and has to return without success.

"It's indeed a mighty man, that's the long river of fate, right? The Demon Ancestor can actually interfere with the long river of fate, and his cultivation has exceeded my imagination!" Yang Sanyang's face was pale and collapsed on the ground: "But I don't understand. I have obviously erased all traces, so why did the Demon Ancestor still chase me."

How could he have thought that the little bit of insignificance that he had left inadvertently when he was unconscious and would not be noticed was found by Taotie.

Taotie takes food as his ability, and the means of pursuing prey are unique in the vast world. How could he imagine?

"Crack" Yang Sanyang ate an apple, and his face was shocked the next moment:

"Come again!"

I quickly recited the Tao Te Ching silently, and saw that my palm rolled across the river of fate. After losing my goal, I suddenly punched the river and rolled up huge waves.

The extreme west

The Demon Ancestor's face was as gloomy as water, and he slowly withdrew his palm: "Ant, you are looking for death!"

Being teased!

His dignified Demon Ancestor was actually teased!

The other party always retracts the energy at the most critical moment and then releases it again. This is like a provocation to the Demon Ancestor!

This is a naked provocation!

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. The other party's provocation will definitely stir up the sensitive heartstring in the heart of the Demon Ancestor. Who is he? The decent Demon Ancestor, even if the third ancestor of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, and the ten ancient evil spirits dare not disobey their will. However, the other party always releases the energy and then takes it back at the critical moment, just like a mouse teasing a cat!

I can't bear it!

If he could endure this tone, he would not be lawless. He would want to destroy the gods and realize the supreme great way!

"You are looking for death!" The Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and squeezed out words from his throat.

The next moment, the Demon Ancestor was about to take action, but suddenly realized that the other party's aura had completely disappeared from the world of arrogant arrogance.

Completely disappeared!

Even the Demon Ancestor can't find it!

"Okay! OK! OK!" The Demon Ancestor stared at the long river of fate with his eyes, and laughed furiously: "I didn't expect that there was such a strong man and such a means in the Great Wilderness. It's really eye-opening. I don't believe that you won't show your aura in the world in the future. What I don't need the most is time. We'll fight this time! Ancestor, I have to find out your true body."

Under the big tree

Yang Sanyang recited the true moral scriptures silently in his heart, raised his head and looked at the distant sky, his face turned ugly.

No one will feel too good if he finds that he can't speak in the future!

Even a fool knows that as long as he stops his Tao Te Ching, the Demon Ancestor will find his true body and then destroy his humanity.

"It's so damned! This time I'm really targeted by the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Sanyang's face looked extremely ugly. No one would feel too good when he was targeted by such a terrifying person.

The only thing that comforted him was that with the silent recitation of the Tao Te Ching, the power of the great way came and constantly refined the sky net, various treasures in the soul, and the Dharma appearance in the soul.

But

Life is never too easy when you can’t eat or talk.

He can make the Dharma image recite the Tao Te Ching, but the Dharma image has more important things to do, deduce the wonderful methods of practice, practice the supreme method, sacrifice and refine the Tai Chi diagram to create the supreme foundation for himself, and the Dharma image must also simulate the movement of heaven and earth and deduce the laws of heaven and earth.

He has to do too much. If he is distracted from reciting the Tao Te Ching, he will lose the roots and go to the ends.

There is no choice, Yang Sanyang can only recite the Tao Te Ching silently by himself.

The only thing that makes people feel comforted is that he has eaten the energy but does not die, and even if he doesn't eat, he will not starve to death. Moreover, with two innate chaos fetuses, he does not need to practice magic power. His magic power is vast and endless, and the most unabundant thing is magic power.

"It's good to go through this period of time. What a great figure is the Demon Ancestor? How could he always look at me, an ant? Doesn't the Demon Ancestor need to practice?" Yang Sanyang comforted himself, silently recited the moral mantra in his mouth, and a bitterness slowly brewed out.

One day

Two days

Three days

On the third day, Yang Sanyang looked at Cangqiong with his eyes, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes: "The Demon Ancestor shouldn't pay attention to me, right? Is this a small person worth the Demon Ancestor wasting three days?"

When he was chanting in his mind, Yang Sanyang stopped silently reciting the Tao Te Scriptures, and his eyes blinked toward the endless sky.

After a while, after nothing happened, I patted my chest: "I'll just say, what a character is the Demon Ancestor? How could he... Damn you..."

The magic power of Taotao covered the long river, and this palm came suddenly, which made Yang Sanyang so shocked that he quickly recited the Tao Te Ching, with a look of horror on his face.
Chapter completed!