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Chapter 465 The Demon Ancestor does not open his eyes

"Idiot, ordinary monks are not allowed to interfere with the three disasters, let alone the Demon Ancestor at this time has attained enlightenment and become a saint?" Yang Sanyang's mouth showed a mockery: "If they were smart, they would not be caught by Taiyi."

It is a good thing for the world to prove that someone has become a saint. It has infinite benefits and can enhance the evolution of the world and increase the speed of evolution of the world. How can such an important thing be disturbed by others?

Just as the words fell, two screams came from Kunlun Mountain over there. The Demon Ancestor ignored the attack of the Second Ancestor of Time, as if he had never seen it, and let the two attacks arrive.

However, before it came to his head, the heavenly way had already emitted a thunderous anger. The Second Ancestor of Time suffered a backlash. A piece of broken willow branches and a ball of floating water floated in the air.

"The willow in the sky is the water of time!" Yang Sanyang's Dharma eyes looked at Kunlun, and saw the backlash of the second ancestor of time and space, and his eyes lit up. The next moment, Amitabha walked out from behind, and took one step forward and had already crossed the endless void and descended to the top of Kunlun.

"That's my spoil, leave it to me!"

Seeing Amitabha in white clothes stretching out his hand to collect the residue of the Second Patriarch of Time and Space, the Demon Patriarch who was pursuing the holy position was immediately frightened and slapped it out with a palm and hit Amitabha.

Amitabha did not dare to touch the power of the demon ancestor at this time, so he had no time to grab the half of the willow branch at hand and pulled out to avoid it.

As for the original river water condensed by time, it was collected by the Demon Ancestor. At this time, the Demon Ancestor stared at Amitabha with anger on his face: "Bald donkey, that is my treasure of the ancestor, you can quickly return it to me."

"Amitabha!" Amitabha twisted the rosary and slowly threw the innate willow branches into the deep mountains: "This thing is left for those who are destined to be, but the Demon Ancestor has no chance of this thing."

"You..." The Demon Ancestor was so angry that his internal organs were spitting out of fire when he saw Amitabha's movements. He spit out three real fires: "Since you don't want it, why do you take my chances? Damn bald donkey, I and you are not finished."

"I'm doing it for your own good," Amitabha said slowly, "You will know it in the future."

"I know your head!" The Demon Ancestor called Amitabha with a scattered face.

Amitabha shook his head and took a step to avoid the Demon Ancestor: "If you are doing something recklessly, you are afraid that the holy path will fail to attain enlightenment."

After hearing this, the Demon Ancestor did not dare to act rashly, but just stood there with anger on his face. The murderous intent in his eyes seemed to ignite the void.

Amitabha threw out the willow branch, which made many monks tempted. The demonic obstacles in his heart were rolled up. He even chased straight towards the direction where the willow branch was thrown out, regardless of the face of the Second Ancestor of Time and Space.

On the square cunshan of Lingtai, Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of joy. He raised his head and looked at the emerald green light that was ejected from afar. The jade bottle in his hand flew out and directly inserted the innate willow branch into the jade bottle.

"This willow branch?" Bai Ze's eyes lit up immediately, and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

The willow branches are crystal clear, like jade carvings. Each leaf is carved with mysterious innate divine texts. The innate divine texts are flowing with wonderful and unpredictable auras, and there seems to be space constantly twisting, folding, winding, and whirlpooling.

"This is a piece of the body of the gods in the space of the innate gods." Yang Sanyang lowered his head, and there were mysterious flows in his Dharma eyes, and the infinite mystery kept flashing: "The nectar of the heavenly way is nectar in the jade bottle can cause this thing to break branches and rebirth, and then seize the energy of the gods in the space. Amitabha needs various innate spiritual roots to condense the roots of chaos, and reverse the innate transformation into chaos. This willow branch is related to Amitabha's energy and the hope of Amitabha's future enlightenment. It is a top-notch treasure, and there must be no mistake."

As long as this willow branch is cultivated into the root system and reclaims the roots, Amitabha can take this opportunity to reincarnate Nirvana, just as if the mystery of the Bodhi tree and the innate willows were combined into one by one by the Bodhi tree, and rebelled against the innate and constantly approaching chaos.

With Amitabha's means, he threw it around and crossed billions of miles, fell into Yang Sanyang's jade bottle, and disrupted the secrets of heaven and deceived the cause and effect. Even the God of Space himself could not find this section of the essence.

"Innate willow?" Bai Ze blinked and showed a hint of curiosity: "I didn't expect that the old willow tree had also planted."

"This is the great trend of heaven. Anyone who dares to reverse the great trend of heaven is death. Even the saints dare not anger the great trend of heaven!" Yang Sanyang looked into the distance with lingering fear: "By the magical powers of the Second Patriarch of Time and the strange laws, even if a saint comes, he will be afraid of it. But now he is asking for trouble. No matter how powerful your magical channels and laws are, it is hard to defeat the will of heaven."

Deep in time and space

The God of Time's face was gloomy and there was a gap on his abdomen. The God of Space's left arm was empty and there was no trace.

"Damn Demon Ancestor, he is already a loser in the last catastrophe. How could he still have the blessing and favor of the way of heaven? It is really unfair. I am the son of the way of heaven. Why is he the only one who is favored by the way of heaven?" The eyes of the God of Time were full of anger.

"It's also you and I have been reckless. I haven't seen any movement in the third ancestor of the dragon, phoenix, qilin, and no longer seen any movement? These three old guys are the human spirits among human spirits. It's really hateful. They actually called us to be the first birds!" The God of Space stroked his broken arm, and a gloomy appeared in his eyes.

That piece of body is not only a body, but also represents part of its energy, origin, and practice of practicing for countless years.

"Now that old guy Amitabha is disrupting the situation, and things are getting deeper and more unfathomable. Who dares to mess around randomly? The only gratifying thing now is that Amitabha seems to have no dealing with the Demon Ancestor, and there is a filth between the two sides?" A strange look appeared in the eyes of the God of Space.

The Second Ancestor of Time and Space was discussing the Third Ancestor here, but he didn't know that the Third Ancestor was all so shocked that they were sweating in cold sweat. It should be noted that the Third Ancestor also wanted to secretly attack, but the Second Ancestor of Time and Space was one step faster and asked the Third Ancestor to delay.

"Guarding the will of heaven?" King Qilin looked at the Demon Ancestor who was standing on the top of Kunlun with fear.

"That's right, it is the protection of the will of heaven! Before the transformation is completed, the protection of the will of heaven will not evacuate. When the transformation is completed, I want to sneak attack a saint, which is a delusion!" Zulong said with a gloomy face: "It's better to go back and summon the army, combine the general trend of our three tribes, and have a head-on battle with the Demon Ancestor. We will personally compete with this saint."

"This is reasonable. If a saint can be attacked by a sneak attack, then he is not a saint! Let's join forces to gather the general trend of the three tribes and have a bright and upright fight!" Feng Zu smiled coldly.

After the words fell, the third ancestors looked at each other, turned to the clan and began to summon the army.

As for the previous grievances of the three clans, they had to temporarily calm down under the strong suppression of the Third Ancestor. Although the tribes below were dissatisfied, they did not dare to disobey the laws of the Third Ancestor at this time.

The top of West Kunlun

At this time, with the transformation of the Demon Ancestor, the holy power became stronger and stronger, which made countless sentient beings in the world worship the earth and congratulate the birth of the saint.

Even the monks of the three tribes had to let go of their distractions at this time, and kneeled down to the ground wholeheartedly, worshiping the Demon Ancestor.

"I won't kneel! I won't kneel! I won't kneel!" The Golden-winged Rouge roared to the sky, trying to fight against the holy power, but facing the pressure of the waves, he heard a "click" sound, and the Golden-winged Rouge's body broke and crawled on the ground.

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing!" The golden-winged big roll hit the ground with both fists, revealing a hint of sadness and anger.

"Idiot, quickly sacrifice the innate spiritual treasure, and you can naturally resist the holy power!" At this time, Feng Zu turned back and saw the golden-winged roc who was crying and robbing the earth, like a little girl who was ruined, and couldn't help but scold him with regret.

Hearing this, the Golden-winged Roc was stunned and quickly sacrificed the innate gas bottle, which indeed blocked the holy power.

Looking at Feng Zu's expression of looking at an idiot, the Golden-winged Big Phang couldn't help but look ashamed and couldn't help but lower his head.

The three tribes worshipped before the battle, and countless army of the three tribes worshiped them all at the ground, which immediately affected the momentum of the three tribes.

Before the war started, I kowtowed to the other party first. How can I fight this battle?

The morale and momentum of the army were instantly beaten to a low point, and the third ancestor's face turned pale, but he was helpless.

At the top of Kunlun, the Demon Ancestor gritted his teeth and glanced at Amitabha. His energy in his body continued to transform, and he gradually increased and walked towards the realm he had dreamed of.

As the true spirit in the Heavenly Dao gradually replenished, the five senses, internal organs, and meridians were formed one after another. I saw that the true spirit of the Holy Dao was shaking constantly, as if he wanted to open it, but suddenly there was some hesitation.

At this time, as long as the true spirit opens his eyes, he can enter the supreme realm.

But at this moment, the Demon Ancestor on the top of Kunlun Mountain suddenly opened his eyes: "No! No! I cannot pass that state at this time! The saint observes the great power of heaven and controls the universe of heaven and cannot go against the heaven. If I attain the Tao, wouldn't I be bound by the laws of heaven and not be in a dilemma with the three tribes who have obtained the great power of heaven? Those three traitors made me exhausted. If I cannot kill them, how could the absurdity in my heart be expressed? Besides, if I defeat the third ancestor, wouldn't the Great Wilderness be mine?"

At this moment, for some reason, the Demon Ancestor actually remembered the Imperial Way again!

Whether it is because of the inability to kill the Third Patriarch or the unwillingness to achieve the great way of the emperor, it is all a reason to have to stop.

"Click~"

A blood-colored thunder streaked across the vast world, and the purple aura in the sky and the auspiciousness of the saint disappeared in an instant, just as if everything before was an illusion.

"Incredible! It's really incredible!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a strange look, and he raised his head to look into the distance: "Haha, interesting! Interesting! The Demon Ancestor is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor! Unfortunately, you were still fooled!"

"What's going on?" Bai Ze looked at the strange phenomenon that disappeared in the distance with a confused look on his face.
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