It seemed that he could sense the gaze from Buzhou Mountain in the dark. Taiyi gently stroked the Chaos Bell in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly: "You have already spread the overall situation. If I can't seize the opportunity, I will be incompetent."

After the words fell, Taiyi held the Chaos Bell, and the chaotic air around him flowed continuously: "The third step of Daluo, I have already seen the mystery in the dark."

Yang Sanyang stood on the top of Mount Buzhou. The violent wind blew the void and rippled layer by layer, causing a touch of solemnity to appear in his eyes. His body kept shaking with violent coughs, and he collected all the layouts at the foot of Mount Buzhou into his eyes.

Faced with the fierce and deliberate revenge, the Third Patriarch decided to shrink his power and break up with the gods at the foot of Mount Buzhou.

"Alas, things change, people always change, and the romantic flow is always blown away by the rain and wind. Back then, the God Emperor liked to sit here, looking down at the entire Great Wilderness, as if he could see all the living beings in the Great Wilderness at a glance." Bai Ze appeared in the scene at some point and came to Yang Sanyang and stood side by side with him.

A trace of recollection appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Divine Emperor? That seems to be a long time ago. If the two gods of time and space were not sitting by and watching, the God Emperor would not have died in battle. Actually, I still don't understand what the glory of the gods is, and it actually caused countless gods to pursue it with all their lives."

"The glory of the gods?" Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this: "If you understand, you understand, and if you don't understand, you don't understand. This is like daily life. A normal couple, as long as a man has a little bloody nature, his wife will get angry when she is sleepy. This is a bottom line, a bottom line that cannot be violated. Do you understand?"

Yang Sanyang shook his head and endured humiliation and lived a life of silence in his previous life. Even the humiliation under Han Xin has become a beautiful story for all ages. For human beings, life is always the first priority. With his thinking, it is difficult to understand all the illusory things in it.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked into the distance, with a serious look in his eyes: "In this battle, what is waiting for the gods will be a hibernation of a great disaster. The price is too high!"

This tribulation was taken advantage of by the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin, and no one could turn the tables, and the gods could not do it!

Under the Buzhou Mountain

The army of three tribes gathered, and the mighty murderous intent soared into the sky, as if it had solidified the sun, moon and galaxy.

Compared with the billions of troops, the three thousand gods are weak in power, but the auras of the gods are continuous, and they may not be inferior to the three tribes below.

Buzhou Mountain, on Qilin Cliff

King Qilin set up the altar with Amitabha tablets on it, but saw King Qilin bowing respectfully to the tablets:

"The lower realm monk Qilin wants to master the saints. The gods are unrighteous. They rashly tore up the covenant and attack our tribes, ignore the dignity of the saints, and ask the saints to take charge. Now our three tribes are launching an army to attack the gods, which is a last resort. I hope the saints will allow it!"

On the top of Mount Buzhou, Yang Sanyang heard the prayer in his ears and thought for a moment. Then the Dharma in his body responded. It seemed that there was a huge bell wrapped in the sound of the holy path and swept downwards: "Accurate!"

A simple and accurate way, but it has infinite majesty when it falls into the ears of the Qilin King.

King Qilin put in incense and bowed respectfully. He then stood up and looked at the Dragon Ancestor and Feng Ancestor: "The gods are unrighteous and tore up the covenant. I have mastered the saints. With the permission of the saint, I will fight against the rebellious and traitorous people. With the support of the saint, we will win this battle."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a murderous intent from afar, and a loud shout shook the Buzhou Mountains. He saw a hazy figure stepping on the stars, holding an upside-down starry sky in his hand, and hitting towards Qilin Cliff: "The three tribes bully me, the gods are in decline, and they provoke us for no reason. The gods should not be humiliated easily. The gods come to learn about Qilin Clan's mastery!"

The galaxy hung upside down, like a whip, carrying the mighty power, and if it were Buzhou, it would smash it hard into the field.

The monks of the three tribes below changed their colors one after another, and their faces were horrified and they ran towards the distance with their parents crying. The sound of wailing could not be stopped.

Yang Sanyang's face was solemn. Even with his current cultivation level, he could not help but see the galaxy flowing around his body. There was an urge to take action, and a fatal crisis came from the dark.

The galaxy is hanging upside down, and people are under the galaxy, and the tiny ones are like ants.

Yang Sanyang's pupils tightened, a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes, and his energy was restrained all over his body. He knew that the galaxy he saw was just an illusion. The galaxy was not coming for him at all, but was smashing towards Buzhou Mountain, with the target of the three clan monks at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

But this is human instinct. A building is close to your body. You know that it will not hit you at all, so you can only fall right in front of your toes, but how can you not be afraid or nervous?

"The God of War's aura has reached its peak, its energy and spirit are perfect and unobstructed, and its origin in its chest is extremely dazzling. If I read it correctly... the other party is afraid that it is only a line away from the Daluo Certificate! Maybe in the next second of the battle, we can break through the Daluo Certificate Realm!" A touch of solemnity appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

"God of War, we have already made a covenant in front of the saints. Do you dare to rashly tear the covenant? Are you not afraid of the majesty of the saint?" King Qilin rebuked angrily, then jumped up and turned into a giant thousands of feet tall, stretching out his palm to grasp the galaxy, as if all the starry sky was within one palm.

"Haha, why are my gods without faith? It is clear that your three tribes are too bullying others. Just a little Kirin dares to bully us. Your three tribes are too arrogant and really don't take us seriously?" The God of War's eyes were full of anger.

"Bang~"

The upside down Galaxy turned into powder in the confrontation between the two strong men. The next moment, a scolding came from afar. The rush was ahead and led the three thousand gods, carrying the invincible momentum to suppress the tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain: "The three tribes are too bullying! Even if my gods are crushed to pieces, they will never be willing to accept such humiliation. Even if they fight to the death today, they will ask you to know what the majesty and glory of the gods are!"

The three thousand gods, wrapped in the great momentum in the dark, pressed down on the Qilin King incessantly. At this time, the Qilin King looked horrified and a serious look appeared in his eyes: "I would like to ask the two Taoist brothers to help me fight against the great momentum of the gods."

"This is a great good thing. The gods' actions tore up the covenant for no reason are really abominable. We should use thunder means to correct our three tribes' reputation!" The ancestor dragon revealed its true body and turned into a true dragon with chaotic air flowing. The fine scales on it were shining with ancient, vicissitudes and ancient innate runes. There were endless laws flowing in the innate runes, emitting endless mystery.

I saw a bead of chaotic air flowing out of the Zulong's mouth. There was endless chaos rolling in the bead. The dragon clan's power gathered, and all of them were devoured by the beads, wrapped in the power of the waves and attacked the gods.

On the one hand, Feng Zu was not idle either. The Feng Zu behind him gathered in great momentum and condensed on the southern flame light flag. The southern flame light flag was waving. At this time, Feng Zu revealed his true body and activated the southern flame light flag. The whole body was full of a raging beak, and the southern Ming Lihuo rolled up.

The Qilin King stepped on the ground and connected to the Buzhou Mountains. His body swayed and revealed his true form, but it was a yellow kilin.

I saw the unicorn roaring towards the sky, connecting the Buzhou Mountain veins. Behind it, there seemed to be an infinite Buzhou Mountain that suppressed the ups and downs of the endless sky.

The dragon ball and the southern flame flag of the earth merged into the shadow of Buzhou Mountain behind the Qilin King. Then the three phantoms merged into one, turned into a big sword, and suddenly slashed towards the gods.

"This is... the will of heavenly way is manifested! The three tribes have occupied the great power of the wilderness, representing the will of heavenly way. Even if they only manifested a trace of heavenly way, it is extraordinary. The saints must retreat and dare not take advantage of their sharpness!"

Although the power of the gods was vast, the will of the three clans was condensed to the extreme, surrounded by a mysterious clear air. The will of the three clans collided with the power of the gods, and the next moment the heaven and earth exploded and the void collapsed.

The sun and the moon are gone, and the galaxy is trembling.

Yang Sanyang suddenly closed his eyes, and a mouthful of golden blood spurted out of his mouth. His body was shaking and he fell to the ground.

For a moment, my body was so soft that my soul was dizzy and I lost the power to dominate the body.

All the sounds were lost in my ears, my eyes were even more chaotic, and I couldn't see the distant scenery clearly.

Bai Ze crawled into Yang Sanyang's sleeve at some point.

In the Dharma image, Amitabha Dharma image noticed something was wrong, and immediately stopped practicing, possessed himself in the soul, merged with the soul, and began to protect the body.

At this time, with the help of Amitabha Dharma Image, Yang Sanyang's disordered soul gradually recovered. When the Dharma eyes opened, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The sun, moon and galaxies are dim, the world is chaotic and hazy, the earth, water, wind, fire, and yin and yang are rolled up from nothingness, spreading throughout the world.

"Oops!"

After sweeping through the army of three tribes below, the gods fell to the ground. The Third Ancestor was trapped in the Buzhou Mountains at this time, and his muscles and bones were broken inch by inch.

However, the war god's energy surged around his body, and the origin in his body began to condense. He actually began to evolve again, and successfully entered the Great Luo Realm.

Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank and swept across the world. The three tribes that were dizzy all over the ground, the three thousand gods who were tilted around, obviously neither side got any benefits for this blow.

However, it seems that the three tribes have the upper hand.

The gods are nurtured by heaven and earth, and are the darlings of heaven and earth. The three tribes have obtained the great power of heaven and earth, and are blessed by the will of heaven.

If the two sides fight, if they fight each other in the same family, how can they have a good ending?

Neither care about the people below, Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, the Tai Chi diagram rolled up, and in an instant, it enlarged infinitely, rolled over the world, straightened out the yin and yang of the world, continuously stabilized the matter and energy of the world, and fixed the earth, water, wind and fire that was about to be rolled up.
Chapter completed!