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Chapter 415: Calculating the Turtle Prime Minister

"The heavenly immortal is the threshold of the great way, and the golden immortal is the foundation of the great way. My good brother needs to lay a solid foundation in the realm of the golden immortal. Don't do it hard and ruin the foundation. My good brother takes a different approach, creates the innate Bagua, and innovates, and the worst position in the future will be the Daluo fruit position. Even if you have enough energy, you may not be able to see through your destiny. You can achieve enlightenment by the law of fate and become a saint!" Yang Sanyang turned to look at Fuxi, and the world changed for tens of thousands of years. Although Fuxi grew up, he was only a little bit older, and he was still a little bit old.

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked into the distance, patted Fuxi on the shoulder: "I am my senior brother, and all the wind and rain must be carried by me. How will the future change in the future? All the cause and effect will fall on me. For my brother, I will not be afraid of wind and rain, and I will definitely support a sky for my brother."

Fuxi was silent when he heard this, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Beiming

Kunpeng looked at the giant tortoise that had overwhelmed most of Beiming in cold eyes, and there was an indescribable grief and anger in his eyes.

"I'm too much! I'm too much! Those three beasts, I'm too much! I'm too much! The ancestor dragon, Qilin, Fengzu, I and you will never stop until death! I, Kunpeng, will surely remain undying with your three tribes!" Kunpeng roared to the sky with his grief and anger, his voice shook the void, and his strong resentment could not be dissolved, and he penetrated into the galaxy, which shocked the world.

The entire Beiming is filled with bad luck. What should you do if you call Kunpeng?

The bad luck energy is centered on the old turtle and continues to spread in all directions, spreading throughout Beiming. Kunpeng's nest is shrouded in the bad luck energy. As long as he has not become a saint, he must not ignore the bad luck energy, and he cannot stay in Beiming.

Although Bei Ming is his old nest that Kunpeng has been operating for countless years, it has changed hands since the time before the Demon Ancestor God Emperor!

I saw Kunpeng flapping his wings suddenly, crossing the clouds, heading towards the west Kunlun.

Since Bei Ming cannot stay, then go to Xikunlun and watch over with the other ten ferocious beasts. In the future, when the Demon Ancestor is born, he will eventually have a chance to find the place.

Xikunlun

The gods were temporarily stationed in Xikunlun and were preparing to welcome the upcoming attacks of the three tribes. At this time, the gods looked confused. Although they had a leader, they still felt that their chances of victory were slim and their faces were not optimistic.

The top of West Kunlun

Taiyi's body was hazy in chaos, and there were birds, beasts, insects, fish and birds, beasts, insects, and fish. The sun, moon, and stars kept wandering, as if it was a big bell with hazy in chaos, covering him, looking extremely mysterious.

The God of War, the Ancestor Xiankong, Bai Ze stood behind Taiyi, with his eyes looking at Taiyi's back, and a touch of complexity appeared in his eyes.

"Have the Demon Emperor thought about how to deal with the upcoming attacks of the three clans?" The God of War couldn't calm down and said first: "Only my three Daluo, plus the innate treasure of the gods, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of the three clans. The two Daluo true gods of the Dragon Clan in the three clans, the Phoenix Clan only saw the Phoenix Clan, but did not see the Phoenix Clan, but was afraid that the Phoenix Clan had already attained the wonderful realm of the Great Luo in recent years, but they just lurked in secret and refused to show it to others. The Qilin Clan's foundation was a little weak, but the Qilin King should not underestimate it. As his cultivation became deeper, he borrowed more and more power from the Buzhou Mountain. I am afraid that the innate treasure would be powerless to face the Buzhou Mountain."

Taiyi did not turn around when he heard this, but just looked quietly into the distance with his eyes. The chaotic aura was hazy around him, and the strange phenomena of the Chaos Bell were flowing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Old ancestor, are you talking? If the three tribes attack, how should we resist?" Seeing that Taiyi was not moving, the God of War turned around and looked at Bai Ze, his voice full of anxiety.

Bai Ze smiled softly when he heard this, touched the goatee on his chin: "Don't be anxious about the God of War! Don't be anxious about it! The Demon Ancestor has a conclusion about this matter. Just try to calm the gods. The Demon Ancestor will never joke about everyone's lives at will."

"The only glory in the eyes of the gods! We are born to raise them, but the death in your eyes is to go home in my eyes, and return to the arms of your parents after death. If you get tired of staying with your parents that day in the future, you can come out and play casually!" The God of War's eyes were full of perseverance.

Bai Ze shook his head. The gods are indeed not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of death. However, for the sake of the living power of the demon clan, the power of the gods cannot be easily damaged.

"Don't panic in the God of War, I'm waiting for someone to reverse the situation of the war! If you have nothing to do, just retreat. Since this emperor has made a vow, I will give you a satisfactory explanation in the future!" Taiyi turned around and comforted the God of War: "The reason why my gods were pushed to a disadvantage by the Demon Ancestor and retreated step by step was because the gods fought each other, relying on a glorious force and had no organizational order. Until the Lord introduced the God Emperor, my gods, led by the God Emperor and the Old Ancestor Bai Ze, united and fought with the Demon Ancestor."

Speaking of this, Taiyi's eyes were filled with emotion, recalling: "It's a pity that the God Emperor has fallen. Today is different from the past. In the past, we only need to unite and fight against the Demon Ancestor head-on, because our gods and Demon Ancestor are evenly matched. Although the demons have advantages, their advantages lies in the Demon Ancestor. As long as they suppress and hold the Demon Ancestor, all the masters of the Demon Ancestor are not afraid of. Now the three tribes are strong, and my gods are weak. If they fight head-on, it is tantamount to hitting the stone with eggs and bringing the gods to death. If you want to defeat the strong with weak, you must find a plan and cannot face it head-on."

The God of War was silent when he heard this, and stopped talking. Instead, he looked into the distance with his eyes, and he fell into deep thought.

He did not refute Taiyi's words, and even if he wanted to refute, he had nowhere to refute.

Today is different from the past. The glory of the gods has receded. The karma and killing disasters left by the last era are constantly being liquidated, and the gods are heading towards dusk.

"I am not very smart. I have no idea what to do. I will plan for my gods. If you need it in the future, just give me instructions. I am only responsible for doing my best. As for using my brain, I will also have to bother you brothers!" The God of War scratched his head. Although he was a congenital god, if he was a calculation technique, he was indeed far from the rest of the gods. Therefore, the God of War was born to know that Bai Ze, who was fully versed in and omnipotent, was not generally convinced and worshipped.

The God of War left, and the ancestor Xiankong looked at Bai Ze and Taiyi, and knew that they had something to discuss, so he sued him and turned around and left.

Shortly after the two gods left, Yang Sanyang, wearing a gray soap robe, walked slowly from a distance.

"Have you seen the Demon Emperor" Yang Sanyang joked with Taiyi and bowed to Taiyi with a smile.

Taiyi smiled bitterly: "What demon emperor? Isn't it all for everyone to be kind to you? Don't be polite. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Old Ancestor Bai Ze said you have a clever plan, so why don't you come quickly?"

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked at Bai Ze, but saw Bai Ze winking, his eyes full of pride: "Boy, drag me into the water. If I don't ask you to know how powerful you are, and pull you down too, how can I feel at ease?"

Yang Sanyang silently heard this, facing Taiyi's gaze, and thought in his heart. A jade Ruyi slid from his sleeve and handed it to Taiyi: "Divine Emperor, please see this treasure."

"This... this is the treasure of the primitive saint, the three treasures Ruyi, how could it be in your hands?" Taiyi took Yu Ruyi, but saw that Yu Ruyi was delicate in texture and inexplicable material, and it was indescribable. There was purple air rising from the east, and endless stream of light flowing. The majesty of the holy paths spread throughout Yu Ruyi, which made Taiyi unable to peek at the secret of Yu Ruyi at all.

Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang with complex eyes. The young man with red lips and white teeth and delicate skin suddenly realized that he had never understood the barbarian from that year!

The saint lies high in the thirty-third level of heaven. How could it exist? How could it be related to a barbarian who has never been able to attain enlightenment?

Not to mention being a mere celestial immortal, even the Daluo god is afraid he is not worthy of being seen by the saints.

"Do not think too much about the Demon Emperor. I have only some connection with the saint, and it's just cause and effect." Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Not everyone is qualified to have something to do with the saints," Taiyi said in his heart, then raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang, holding the three treasures in his hand and said, "What does it mean to hand over Yu Ruyi to me?"

"The three treasures Ruyi can temporarily relieve Your Majesty's dilemma." Yang Sanyang smiled and said, "The three treasures Ruyi have a forbidden method blessed by the saint. Now Kunpeng and Prime Minister Turtle are in Beiming, and as long as Your Majesty hand over the three treasures Ruyi to Kunpeng, he will design them and find ways to make Prime Minister Turtle swallow these three treasures Ruyi..."

说到这里,杨三阳转身看向远方虚空,双目内露出一抹意味深长的笑容:“呵呵,到时候便可削去祖龙一臂之力,令龙族损失一尊顶尖大罗高手,至少可以暂缓龙族一个会元的气数.到时候,一个会元内凤凰族与麒麟族必然有绝顶高手诞生,可以与龙族争锋.甚至于陛下可以趁机卖好鲲鹏,暗中拉拢鲲鹏乃至于太古十凶……”

"If Kunpeng can be pulled into the Heavenly Palace, the other ten ancient evil spirits may not be out of the chance in the future." Bai Ze's eyes were burning, and a divine light appeared in his eyes. He raised his head and looked into the distance: "This is indeed a great gift!"

None of the ten evil spirits in the ancient times is weaker than the true god of Daluo. Even if the cultivation level is not as good as the true god of Daluo, it is not even worse in combat power.

If the ten evil spirits in the ancient times can be brought under his command, the Heavenly Palace can suppress the three tribes in one fell swoop and become the overlord of the heavens in the future.

"If you take all the ten evil spirits of the ancient times under your command, it's probably inappropriate!" However, at this time, Taiyi rejected Bai Ze and Yang Sanyang's words.

The two of them thought for a moment when they heard this, then looked at each other and smiled slightly.
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