A tight hoop curse conquers a golden immortal and refines his 100,000 golden hoops. No matter how it is, it is a younger brother.

Even the third ancestor of the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, faces the 100,000 golden immortals and still has to retreat.

Besides, there will never be 100,000 golden immortals in the Great Wilderness. It should be noted that the innate gods were only 48,000. What does this mean?

The cultivation of acquired creatures is a hundred times more difficult than that of innate gods. Innate gods are only 48,000. How can acquired creatures achieve the speed of natural cultivation if they want to accumulate 48,000 golden immortals?

Forty-nine years passed in just a blink of an eye. Then, after the spiritual light was successfully conceived, Yang Sanyang suddenly became disappointed.

Three!

The acquired creature can only refine a set of tight hoop curse, tight hoop curse, and forbidden hoop curse. These three spells correspond to the three souls of heaven, earth, and man.

Each creature can only refine three magical spells. Once this number exceeds, it will lose money and consume its own origins, causing it to suffer backlash from heaven and earth.

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

With the method of sacrifice and refining the three magical mantras of the Tight Hook, the Golden Hook, and the Forbidden Hook, Yang Sanyang naturally would not delay. He saw the divine light flowing around his body, and the Eight Trigrams Furnace flew out of his sleeves.

The ore obtained from Mount Buzhou fell into the Bagua Furnace, and then Lao Dan walked out of the self-determination realm and presided over his body. The Six Ding and Six Jia divine fires in the Bagua Furnace were rolled up, and three treasures were constantly sacrificed and refined.

This treasure is sacrificed and refined with ore at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, which is far beyond the calculations calculated back then. Even in his previous life, Lao Dan did not have the luxury of sacrificing such supreme treasures as Buzhou Mountain with bronze.

Yang Sanyang really hopes how powerful the treasures refined with the Buzhou Mountain ore sacrifice will have.

Yang Sanyang allowed Lao Dan to sacrifice and refine treasures by relying on Lao Dan's Dharma Image, but his heart did not fall into Lao Dan's Dharma Image, but into Lao Dan's Dharma Image's body.

Whether it is the tight hoop curse or the forbidden hoop curse, it is just a link, just a stream of information in the treasure light of Lao Dan's Dharma Image. The real innate ban is still fertile and derived in the dark and has not yet been fertilized.

Yes, although the tight hoop curse is good, it is just a trivial match in the precious light.

The real treasure is still in fertility. Accompanied by the stimulation of the broken fragments, the entire treasure has an inexplicable rhythm, and a unique melody quietly permeates, lingering in the heart of Lao Dan's Dharma Xiang.

The treasure that is being nurtured is the real treasure. The tight and forbidden curse that are nurtured at this time are just a big deal.

The Golden Hoop Curse can ban celestial immortals, the Tight Hoop Curse can ban golden immortals, the Forbidden Hoop Curse can ban Taiyi Dao Fruit, and the True Gods in Taiyi Realm.

As for the Daluo realm, it’s just a thought. Even if the Demon Ancestor’s slavery is the way, he cannot really control the Daluo true god, and can only use his means quietly in the secret.

Yang Sanyang's mind was immersed in the treasure light on Lao Dan's chest. The infinite divine light was born in his body. Yang Sanyang's mutated will could not detect any information.

After a long time, he took back his will from Lao Dan's Dharma Image with unwillingness, and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "How strange! How strange!"

"All the treasures on Lao Dan are already ready. What treasures will be nurtured at this time?" A hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and his fingers unconsciously hit his knees, looking at the burning Bagua furnace in front of him, revealing a thoughtful look.

In the Bagua furnace, the flames were raging, and the ore of Buzhou Mountain melted and turned into a ball of iron. Then Lao Dan waved his palm, and a ball of divine light flew out from his sleeve, falling into the iron liquid. The iron liquid was winding and twisted in the void, and turned into a mysterious and unpredictable qi, which derived countless mantras in the void. The scriptures, the mantras and scriptures were densely spread in the iron liquid, and then the qi in the iron liquid flowed unsteadily, and in an instant, they divided into three, appearing as the three talents of heaven, earth and man, suspended in the Bagua furnace.

Accompanied by the calcination of the innate divine fire, the iron liquid twisted in the hazy state, and the qi in the void continued to flow. At its speed visible to the naked eye, the countless spells and runes were arranged according to some mysterious law. In a blink of an eye, the three balls of iron liquid were absorbed cleanly and turned into thin golden threads, suspended in the Bagua furnace, and subjected to the calcination of the innate divine fire.

The golden line is round, with no beginning or end, no head or tail, all runes are hidden, and a mysterious energy gathers from the jade plate deep in Yang Sanyang's ancestral orifice, and then takes the opportunity to roll it out and fall into the Bagua furnace, integrating with the three golden lines.

"Just just burn it carefully for forty-nine days, the task will be completed!" Yang Sanyang realized something in his heart. Lao Dan's Dharma image turned to the state of concentration, and he once again took over his body.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the Bagua Furnace, Yang Sanyang thought about the matter of revenge, the future path of Lingtai Fangcunshan, and the path he should take in the dark.

Where will the future go? Besides keeping moving forward, he is confused.

Time passed by his trance, the flames in the Bagua furnace went out, and a buzzing sounded in his ears.

Yang Sanyang calmed down and hurriedly went to see three golden lines circling in the Bagua Road, with infinite mystery inside.

When I was thinking in my mind, the lid of the Bagua Road was lifted, and three golden threads turned into bracelets, and bracelets as thin as silk thread were tied to their wrists.

"It's a pity that although this treasure is good, it cannot trap the true god of Daluo! Any monk in the Great Thousand World, once trapped by this golden hoop, the celestial immortal will be promoted to the golden immortal, the golden immortal is promoted to Taiyi, and Taiyi will be promoted to Daluo, and they will all break the magical mantra. Moreover, these three golden hoops are not used to harm people, but help others polish their minds and not be troubled by the temptations in the world. They can increase their cultivation foundation and have infinite wonderful uses. When the three golden hoops fall, as long as the monk is not a pig, there will be a day of breakthrough!" Yang Sanyang was a little confused.

"It's hard to deal with! Such a treasure was originally used by the saints for all the disciples. I used it as a harm to others, which was simply a waste of insult to the treasure!" Yang Sanyang's eyes fluttered: "However, this matter may be a bit embarrassing for others. He doesn't want to attract enemies, and he also wants to have an extra thug. I just need to use the golden hoop to polish his mind and use Amitabha in secret to use the means of Amitabha. Even if the other party breaks through the realm of Daluo, it is also the Daluo in Buddhism and the devout believers who sit down by the Buddha! It can solve all hidden dangers and is worthy of being a treasure refined by the Buddha's saint!" Yang Sanyang's various thoughts flashed in his mind: "But, since it is a treasure of the Buddha's saint, why did it arouse the memory of the Supreme Ancestor? Could it be that there is anything to do between these two treasures? Or is it the mutual imitation between the two parties?"

Yang Sanyang was unsure of his mind, so he put away the Bagua Furnace, walked out of the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, raised his head to look at the world, and then looked shocked.

In the vast world, the energy is rolling, the red blood rain slowly falls, and the heaven and earth cry for it.

"A congenital god has fallen!" Yang Sanyang changed color after touching the sticky blood rain that fell on his cheeks.

The three tribes took action to sweep the gods, and with the invincible power of heaven, the gods naturally fell.

It's a sin!

All this cause and effect must be counted on Yang Sanyang. If he hadn't suddenly attacked and took away the morality, how could he give the gods a chance to take action?

The Third Ancestor wanted to take the opportunity to sweep the gods, force the gods to surrender, completely eliminate the uneasiness, take the entire Great Wilderness under his command, and then start a real era of three tribes fighting for hegemony. It's a pity...

What do the gods exist?

Those are all supreme powers and darlings born from heaven and earth. When did the third ancestor who was strong and domineering and wanted to kill them all, have they ever been so cowardly?

A big war is inevitable!

It was just the last catastrophe of gods and demons, and the foundation of the gods had been consumed. Fangcunshan's "Hong" fell into a deep sleep, hiding in the endless world, missing.

The God of Time and the God of Space still exist, but the two honorable gods have been hiding in the depths of time, not wanting to be involved in cause and effect, nor wanting to form enemies with the three tribes that are in full swing, so they hide in the depths of time and space without coming out.

The three tribes were surrounded by the great power of the way of heaven. If the gods did it against the will of heaven, they would go against the will of heaven, lose the halo of the favored way of heaven, and suffer heavy losses in the great wilderness.

Yang Sanyang felt the diminishing energy, and his face turned pale and his fists tightly clenched: "It's too much!"

At the same time, they were secretly cursing these gods. The gods had lost their power and even Fangcunshan wanted to hide in endless time and space. You creatures in the Taiyi realm are not far away from the territory of the three tribes, looking for a place with a vast and sparsely populated area to take refuge, why are you jumping around outside?

Yang Sanyang actually a bit wronged the gods. Who said that those gods wanted to get the right thing to do with the three tribes?

If you really can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, you can leave it alone, but what about the tribes under your command? What about the power of your own?

So the descendants don’t want it?

The gods were arrogant and thought that they were born to raise the earth and looked down on the beasts in the three tribes with hair and horns. The entire Great Wilderness was bound to fight bloody battles.

"It's interesting. Good fortune is based on misfortune or is bound by blessing. It may not be a bad thing for the gods to be slaughtered. Perhaps the old tree is killed by the three tribes for a second spring, and it is unknown whether it is possible to see the second spring of the three tribes!" Yang Sanyang suddenly moved his will, and his anger in his heart dissipated. He quietly raised his head to look at the distant sky, and he fell into deep thought: "It seems that it's even more interesting! The three tribes have too great ambitions. It's important to know that the gods are in charge of the authority of heaven and earth, representing the entire world."

"No matter who he is, go to the East China Sea first! The Eighth Prince...haha!" Yang Sanyang's words were cold and his murderous intent was so hard that he was deeply murderous.

In the Great Wilderness

The family of the rush

Ren Jian was drinking the nectar slowly, and suddenly shouting and killing sounds were everywhere in a daze. The terrifying aura was pressing towards Ren Jian’s clan like black clouds from all directions.

"Bold, who is the monk? I dare to come and be arrogant?" Ren Jian woke up suddenly, woke up from his sleep, turned over and sat up, and looked into the distance with a horror expression.

horizon

Where the end

The overwhelming Qilin tribe army surged in, carrying the momentum to destroy everything. Before the people arrived, the momentum had been overwhelmed.
Chapter completed!