Amitabha's eyes were full of compassion. The peacock might have the chance to touch the twelve-grade green lotus. If he dared to move the twelve-grade white lotus, he would be afraid that his death would not be long.

After all, the Demon Ancestor is a saint. Even if he is protected by the Phoenix Clan, he cannot stop the Demon Ancestor's killing. He can only fight against Daluo's third-step master, but he only fights and fights. Daluo's true god has unparalleled power and infinite divine power. He can cultivate to this level. All of them have great blessings, great perseverance, and great luck.

Amitabha picked up the flower with his fingers, as if he had grabbed a world, and slowly took it to the twelve-grade Qinglian.

Since the white lotus cannot be taken in, let’s take the green lotus into your body first.

"Amitabha, the green lotus is not yours. If you want to collect the green lotus, we still need to speak with our own abilities." The God of Time held the Kunlun Mirror and jumped out again to make trouble. The divine light flowed in Kunlun territory, and the Zhuxian Sword slashed out from the Kunlun Mirror and slashed towards the world created by the Buddha.

"It's really troublesome!" Amitabha raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the Kunlun mirror will never fall into the hands of the God of Time in the future. Before this fang has become a saint, he can already hold the Kunlun mirror in his hand and rely on the strangeness of the law to fight against the Demon Ancestor. If he really wants to reach the realm of a saint, he is definitely the strongest among all saints, and how can he still have his own way of living?"

"You don't understand what a saint is at all. You keep leveraging the magical powers of the Demon Ancestor, and in the end you will be yourself." Amitabha waved his sleeves, and there seemed to be a world in it, directly collecting and resolving the Zhuxian Sword shot out of the Kunlun Mirror.

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On a mountain range at the foot of Kunlun Mountain

Yang Sanyang stood still, looking at the battle in the field, and couldn't help but frown: "It's really a mess! The God of Time can be integrated into the long river of time at any time. Even the saint can't do anything to him. It's just a plaster. Unless he has strange magical powers, he accidentally blocks his precaution and kills him with a speed of thunder."

As soon as he stretched out his palm, a fishing rod appeared in his sleeve. Yang Sanyang swung it casually, and the fishing rod was completely immersed in nothingness: "It depends on myself! Whether it is Amitabha or the other saints, they are all too eye-catching. As soon as they enter the venue, they are targeted and they have no time to seize the treasure."

At the moment, it seems like a chaotic battle, but everyone's mind is focused on two treasures. No matter who it is, if they really want to take those two treasures, they will inevitably be surrounded and killed by many masters. Instead, it is better to take action by themselves.

This fishing rod is worthy of being a treasure of heaven and earth. As soon as he threw it out, the void was twisted. The fishing rod fell directly above the green lotus. Just when Yang Sanyang's heart moved, the fishing line was already wrapped around the green lotus.

"So quickly?" Yang Sanyang was stunned.

The fishing line is the interweaving of laws, extremely subtle and almost unaware of it. At this time, the powerful people in the field are fighting in chaos, and the blue lotus treasure light is hazy, who can see the silk thread wrapped in the precious light?

The peacock's energy and spirit were converging to the extreme. The next moment, he suddenly activated his magical powers, and a mass of colorful divine light shot out from all over his body, just like a river of heaven hanging upside down, sweeping across the sky.

Then I saw terrifying qi flowing in the void, and the galaxy seemed to collapse. When it came into contact with the five elements, it was decomposed and turned into the original power and returned to the peacock's body.

"Ignite the origin!!!"

Amitabha was stunned and couldn't help but lose his eyes: "Is it worth it? Are you crazy?"

The God of Time and Space couldn't help but stop, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, and he took a breath of cold air: "What a cruel person! Although the innate spiritual treasure is precious, it cannot be used to ignite the origin, right?"

Even the Third Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor who were fighting on the other side couldn't help but stop, look at the field in unison, and look at the five-colored divine light swaying the galaxy.

In the blink of an eye, countless stars were refined by the five elements of energy and returned to the peacock's body. A ray of Yin and Yang energy was born around the peacock. Then, in the blink of an eye, the five-color divine light turned into Yin and Yang colors, forming two Yin and Yang fish.

At this moment, the blue veins around the peacock were bulging, and blood-colored talismans flowed in their eyes, and their eyes were full of crazy colors: "This green lotus contains great fortune. As long as I can swallow this green lotus, I can hope for the holy path. Please ask the three ancestors to protect me. Don't disturb my movements!"

After this statement, the third ancestor looked at each other, and they all jumped up one after another, separated the Demon Ancestor and others, blocking Amitabha and the God of Time and Space from the other side.

Everyone did not attack at this time, but looked at Peacock Shi Wei quietly, staring at the two lotus flowers in the field with their eyes tightly.

"Gaga, ghaga!" The Demon Ancestor burst into a strange laugh, and the God-killing spear stabbed out, piercing through the void. A wisp of destruction flowed everywhere, rippling with terrifying energy: "Ant, you want to seize the innate spiritual treasure as well!"

"Stop him!" Feng Zu, Zulong and Qilin King did not care about the grievances of the three clans at this time, and they all used their magical powers to gather the general trend and attacked the Demon Zu.

At this time, the offense and defense had been changed. In order to protect the peacock, the Third Ancestor had to turn off attacks to defend and prevent them from being attacked, which made the Peacock fail.

As for whether the peacock breaks through the holy path, whether it is good or bad for the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan, the two ancestors have no time to worry about it.

For the sake of Bai Lian, the three tribes have reached a critical moment of life and death. Who has time to care about that?

At this time, the God of Time held the Kunlun Mirror, a divine light appeared in his eyes, and a touch of heart was revealed in his eyes. Then, without saying a word, he held the Kunlun Mirror and merged into the long river of time and ran towards endless time and space.

At this time, the Qilin King was too busy to take care of himself. In order to protect the peacock, he had no intention of chasing the God of Time.

Obviously, for the God of Time, the Kunlun Mirror is much more important than the black lotus or the white lotus.

"The God of Time!" The Qilin King saw the God of Time who was escaping from the corner of his eyes. He was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He quickly used his magical powers to summon Kunlun Mirror: "Come back to me."

"Don't worry about him, the true spirit that is entrusted to Kunlun territory can still be taken away? After dealing with the Demon Ancestor, let's settle the score with him!" The Chaos Beads lingered on the head of the Ancestor Dragon, becoming the main force against the Demon Ancestor.

"Oh, what a pity!" Amitabha suddenly stopped his movements and looked at the peacock with regret, causing the peacock to thunder wildly, his heart was shivering, and a premonition of something bad arose in his heart.

However, the origin has been ignited at this time, and the peacock has no time to distract himself and can only control his own origin:

"Reversal for me!"

The yin and yang energy reversed, the chaotic energy was born, and then it evolved rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a slightly illusory chaotic world formed, falling straight towards the green lotus.

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When Yang Sanyang saw the movement of the peacock, he was shocked: "Good means!"

Subconsciously, he suddenly pulled the fishing rod, and the green lotus was uprooted, wrapped all the Xilan, falling from the void, and coming to his eyes.

"This is what it is? This is the innate spiritual treasure, has it really caught?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of astonishment.

In the field there

The peacock reversed the chaos caused by Yin and Yang and brushed towards the green lotus. As the chaotic energy became closer and closer to the green lotus, the peacock's eyes were full of ecstasy: "Hahaha! Hahaha! I majored in the innate Yin and Yang Five Elements, so I have my own response to the vital energy in the dark. As long as I get the green lotus, I can evolve into chaos and reach the sky in one step. For some reason, the green lotus actually has the true meaning of chaos, as long as I can refine it into the vital energy of the five elements..."

The peacock's eyes were full of longing. The future Hunyuan Avenue seemed to be right in front of him, constantly waving to him.

The key to all this is that green lotus.

Ignite the origin, reverse the chaos, and make every effort. Of course, he is not crazy, but is fully confident that his own chaos can resonate with the Qinglian, making Qinglian take the initiative to recognize his own fortune, and then make up for his own losses.

Seeing the Chaos Light getting closer and closer to the green lotus, the Peacock's eyes smile became more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides were only half a foot away. The Chaos Light saw that the Green Lotus had already wrapped around the green lotus, and the Peacock's heart was put back in her stomach.

He knew that the green lotus belonged to him! In the future, no one could stop himself from pursuing the Hunyuan Avenue.

The saint is waving to himself.

This is an instinctive intuition that comes from the depths of the soul!

Then the next moment, the peacock's smile froze on his face. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw that the green lotus suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Disappeared out of thin air?

The peacock was stunned.

At this time, the chaotic light fell, and then it instantly rolled up and retracted, returning to the peacock's body.

"Puff~"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the peacock trembled with fear on his face, and quickly checked the origin of the body.

Without the expected laws, the qi of the innate spiritual treasures was not seen in his body.

Not only the peacock, but everyone's eyes were all turning in unison, looking at a mound at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The young man with a slightly tender face was full of ignorance and ignorantly looking at the green lotus in his hand.

Feeling the eyes of everyone trying to kill, those eyes seemed like a knife, as if they could pierce themselves at any time.

"Swish~" Yang Sanyang immediately stuffed the green lotus and the fishing rod into his sleeves without saying a word, looking at the crowd in the field innocently, subconsciously holding the Tai Chi diagram of the innate treasure in his hands: "Everyone, why are you looking at me? Can't I seize the treasure?"

"My treasure! That's my treasure! Return the treasure to me!" The peacock looked a little crazy and looked at Yang Sanyang in despair, his eyes full of begging, and he was crazy.

He had already ignited the origin, but now the treasure is not his, so he didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!