Yang Sanyang had a headache at this time. The Demon Ancestor was reluctant to come out in the four swords of Zhu Xian. What could he do?

He did not dare to use the four swords of Zhu Xian who lived in the Demon Ancestor at will. If the Demon Ancestor suddenly exploded at the critical moment, if the Demon Ancestor did not break it, it would be small if it would ruin it and it would be big if it would ruin it.

The Demon Ancestor is now making up his mind to be scoundrel and to endure Yang Sanyang to death. What should Yang Sanyang do?

What can he do?

He was helpless too!

"Is there a way for fairy to teach me now?" Yang Sanyang stared at the four swords of Zhu Xian in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"The Demon Ancestor's True Spirit is placed in it. Unless he is willing to ignite the True Spirit in it, who can force it out?" The words of the Taiyin Fairy remained cold: "However, the four swords of Zhuxian are ominous things, and the killing is too heavy, which may hurt the heaven and the heavens. If you are willing to give up, you might as well destroy it, and you can also severely damage the Demon Ancestor's True Spirit, which is the best of both worlds."

"This is an innate treasure. It contains innate divine forbiddenness. Not to mention me, even a saint cannot destroy it!" Yang Sanyang's words were full of far-fetchedness, and his voice was full of reluctance.

What can he do?

Count your own treasures, Tai Chi diagram and Yu Ruyi, and they are more defensive and have more functional magic weapons. Only the four swords of Zhu Xian are truly powerful killing weapons, and they are the rare treasures that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are not available.

Fairy Taiyin stopped talking after hearing this. Yang Sanyang couldn't bear to give up the four swords of Zhuxian. What could she do?

In fact, if she had been herself, she wouldn't be willing to kill the treasure like this.

This treasure is more than the God-killing Spear!

Although the God-killing Spear is the main way of killing, it does not contain the innate divine forbiddenness, and it cannot be compared with the four swords of Zhuxian.

"Demon Ancestor, let's discuss it well. If you have any conditions, just open it. If I can help you, I will never refuse." Yang Sanyang put down the wine pot and whispered to the four swords of Zhuxian in front of him.

Without responding to Yang Sanyang's words, the four swords of Zhuxian were silent, as if there was no real spirit of the Demon Ancestor.

Who knows the aggrievance of the Demon Ancestor?

Not only was my own innate treasure that was refined by someone, I was not the first master yet?

Besides, he claimed to be the Lord of the Great Free Demon and could see through the hearts of the world, but was deceived by someone with such a bad strategy by the Sword of Zhuxian. How do you tell him to meet people?

Yang Sanyang tried his best to speak, and kept persuading the Demon Ancestor around the four swords of Zhu Xian, but the Demon Ancestor did not respond at all and just treated it as a breeze in his ears and let it nag.

"Demon Ancestor, the Four Swords of Zhuxian are your body. If you are too anxious, at worst, I will seal the Four Swords of Zhuxian forever and suppress it at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, so that you will never turn over!" Yang Sanyang scolded at the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

"Haha, my ancestor, part of my true spirit and the twelfth-grade black lotus merged with the twelfth-grade black lotus. Even if you seal the four swords of Zhuxian, what can you do? Although this treasure is my true body, my true body is not this treasure. That twelfth-grade black lotus is also my true body!" The sarcastic words of the Demon Ancestor came from the four swords of Zhuxian. Yang Sanyang was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't know what to do.

"I have limited time now, and I only have one yuan to try my best to resolve the disasters in my body, but I don't have time to hang out with the Demon Ancestor here. I didn't waste time talking about it, but I just did useless work. It would be better to find a way to resolve the disasters!" Yang Sanyang's thoughts flowed.

The Demon Ancestor wanted to kill himself in the metropolis and then inherit his own four swords of Zhuxian. As long as he could survive the disaster in front of him, all the plans of the Demon Ancestor could be defeated.

While pondering in my heart, a qi suddenly churned in my chest, and an infinite qi rose in my chest in the Taiqing Dharma Image in the Ding Realm, and then a bright ray of light burst out, illuminating the void of the infinite samadhi and even illuminating the void world behind it.

The sky was falling, and the golden lotus was gushing out of thin air. The infinite dew was poured out of thin air, and all the watered it in the realm of concentration. I saw that Amitabha’s leaves, which turned into willow branches, opened up, and swallowed the dew all over the sky, and then the innate willow branch seedlings grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a combination of thickness, about a slight meter, and even turned into a willow that penetrated into the sky, covering the void of the realm of concentration in a radius of thousands of miles.

In the void, new willow branches filled the air, with endless artistic conception flowing, endless qi bursting, innate divine texts, the power of laws, and the power of space fluctuated endlessly.

At this time, the infinite nectar is like a pouring rain, constantly nourishing the void of Dingjing and nourishing the innate willow tree. I saw three thousand auxiliary branches derived from the main trunk of the willow tree, and the ripples of the spatial laws flowed on the three thousand auxiliary branches, and there were innate space roads brewing on it. Then, each auxiliary branch had three thousand branches, and there were infinite branches and leaves on the three thousand branches.

From a distance, I saw that the willow branches were all shrouded in divine light, completely turning into a bright divine light. The infinite innate divine texts flowed in the divine light, which was a innate divine light composed entirely of innate divine texts.

Then the divine light twisted and transformed into a young monk in white. All the strange phenomena in the sky were completely restrained. Amitabha had a little more ethereal smell out of thin air, as if integrated with the infinite universe.

He is the endless void, and the endless void is him.

Nirvana is completed!

The willow branches use the help of nectar, but in just a few breaths, it takes tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years to complete the path.

The next moment, Amitabha's body twisted and turned into a yellow-like plant, standing in the realm of concentration in the void, and was about to absorb the dew of the sky, but at this time the dew of the sky had already stopped abruptly.

"Great kindness!" The saint of Taiqing suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light appeared in his eyes, and a bright cloud of light flowed in his chest: "It's done! The saint has already achieved it, and it's just a disaster, not to be afraid."

The next moment, the saint of Taiqing bounced his fingers, and the endless rays of light suddenly turned into colorful silk and flew out, crossing the realm of nothingness and directly sank into Yang Sanyang's soul.

The endless information, accompanied by the vast sound of the sky, was roaring and boiling in Yang Sanyang's soul.

"Certainly!"

At the critical moment, Yang Sanyang was thinking in his mind. The Tai Chi diagram suppressed all things, fixed the turbulence in the soul, fixed the infinite information.

Then, time froze and Yang Sanyang fell into silence.

One year, two years, three years...

Five thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. Yang Sanyang was completely immersed in the infinite mystery of the heavenly way and could not extricate himself.

The peach blossom forest in the back mountain was silent, with only a faint fragrance. Occasionally, peach blossoms fell. When they were three feet away from Yang Sanyang, a divine light flashed from his hairpin on his head, blowing away the peach blossoms.

On this day, Yang Sanyang slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of disbelief appeared in his eyes: "It's actually this supreme Dharma!"

Yang Sanyang's eyes were full of disbelief, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes: ""Kill the Three Corpses"**!"

Kill the three corpses, get rid of worries, and see the true self, and be in harmony with the Tao. This is the great way of the saints. If you cut off the extreme good and the extreme evil, and you can hold on to the self, you can combine with the Tao and see the wonderful Dharma of Hunyuan.

"The Dharma of killing the three corpses!...but, this method needs to be understood in the Great Luo Ming Realm. Even if I do, I cannot practice it!" Yang Sanyang, who was excited, suddenly calmed down, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

Yes, I am now in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and I am still 108,000 miles away from the true God of Daluo. Even if I have the method of killing the three corpses, I will not be able to practice it.

If you cannot practice and cannot escape this calamity, will you still be dead?

Still a dead end?

What can he do?

He was helpless too!

"Mr. Lang seems to have come up with a solution, and then he encountered something difficult?" Fairy Taiyin's gentle words rang in her ears.

"There is indeed a way to break the disaster, but it still needs to be discussed carefully, and then we will make a decision!" Yang Sanyang's words showed a touch of solemnity: "I'll bother the goddess to protect my Dharma!"

After saying that, Yang Sanyang once again sank into the state of concentration, but saw that Amitabha had turned into an innate sycamore tree and was preparing for a new nirvana.

On one side, the Taiqing Dharma image stands in the void at this time, and each Dharma image sits solemnly there.

As if feeling Yang Sanyang's distress, Taiqing Dharma Image suddenly smiled softly: "The three corpses have been released. As long as the fellow Taoist cut off the evil corpse, all the disasters can be resolved. Why not worry about being frown?"

Yang Sanyang shook his head and was about to speak, but he suddenly smiled when he heard the Qing Dharma image: "Are you worried about the inability to practice the Dharma of the Three Corpses?"

Yang Sanyang nodded repeatedly. At this time, he felt that his Dharma image could not be treated with common sense and would never dare to be negligent. He hurriedly said, "Please teach me!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" But he heard the Qing Dharma Image and smiled softly: "This matter is easy, not worth mentioning. It is not difficult for fellow Taoists to practice the three corpses to kill them."

"Sir, please teach me!" Yang Sanyang said hurriedly.

"I am you, you are me. I have the realm of a saint, but you don't have it!" Shangqing Dharma Xiang smiled softly: "As long as the soul is combined with me, there will naturally be a holy realm. At that time, the Taoist will just treat me as your evil corpse. With my assistance, it will not be difficult for you to kill the corpse."

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this, his brain was a little short-circuited for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the key points. If the corpse was beheaded, would the Shangqing Saint be his own evil corpse, Daluo, or the Hunyuan Saint?

The corpse-killing is the wonderful realm of Daluo. At that time, will your evil corpse be promoted to a saint, or will the saint of Shangqing kill himself Hunyuan Dao Fruit be demoted to a saint of Daluo?

It seemed that he felt Yang Sanyang's doubts, but he saw the Shangqing saint smiled: "Now my holy path is just an empty shell. It is better to seal it yourself and go with the fellow Taoists. He turned into an evil corpse, reincarnated from death, truly descended to this world, and felt the laws of this world. It is also a good thing. With Amitabha's protection, there is no need to worry too much."
Chapter completed!