Yang Sanyang didn't know what happened hundreds of millions of years ago, so naturally he didn't know why he couldn't look down on the Demon Ancestor with half an eye.

"The ancestor wants me to be in the Heavenly Stars Array this week, but I still need to show my ability to be willing to give it up. As long as Old Zu Ken can take my sword, the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array in the Bagua Furnace, I will naturally give it up, and I will never complain! If I can't take it...... Yang Sanyang looked at the sky with a pair of eyes and cried.

"Ancestor, I will retreat like this, there is no other word!"

"Oh?" Yang Sanyang frowned, and a pair of eyes looked up and down at the sky crying: "Not enough!"

"Not enough?" Tian Wai stared at Yang Sanyang: "How are you doing?"

"I need to do something in the future," Yang Sanyang said.

Tianyan smiled confidently when he heard this: "Unless the saint makes a move, how can you help me?"

Yang Sanyang nodded, the corners of his mouth outlined an inexplicable smile, and he said in a low voice: "Senior brother, is it reliable? This is the Heavenly Crying Ancestor, the strongest person hundreds of millions of years ago, even if the Demon Ancestor faces the Heavenly Cry, he is also a younger brother!"

"Senior brother, don't be impatient!" Yang Sanyang saw a black-robed Taoist with a wooden hairpin on his head, walking out from behind him with an expressionless face.

This human face is like a crown of jade, the sky and the earth are round, and there seems to be infinite majesty between the eyebrows. Looking at his face closely, he is nine points similar to Yang Sanyang, but his charm and temperament are completely different.

Even though the black-clothed Daoist was just standing there quietly, he seemed to be one with the Void Universe and the Endless Universe.

It seems that he is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is him.

The chaotic aura around the black-clothed Taoist was hazy, making people unable to see through his figure, and the infinite Dao rhyme flowed quietly around him. I saw that the Dao man's palm was gently stretched, and the Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly, and then automatically jumped up and fell into the hands of the black-clothed Dao man.

"This is ......" The first time the Heavenly Crying Ancestor saw the figure in black, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. With his current Taoism, he couldn't even see the details of the man in front of him.

It's like the way of the heavens, endless killing machines and endless evil thoughts are rolling, like a monstrous torrent, which seems to be swallowed up in an instant.

"Sage!" Tian Wai showed a trace of horror in his eyes: "Didn't you say that the sage went to suppress the long river of time and fate?"

Countless native residents of the vast wilderness, no one knows better than him what the word saint means.

"Yes, the saint went to suppress the long river of time, but only Amitabha and Yuan Shi Tianzun went. The Taiqing Saint and the Shangqing Saint didn't go!" Yang Sanyang said as a matter of course.

"So, the so-called Heavenly Palace Tribulation, from beginning to end, is just a scene that you directed and acted by yourself? Played all the beings in the Great Wilderness? Even Taiyi and Ziwei Xingjun have been kept in the dark?"

Tian Wai's face suddenly turned green when he heard this, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Sanyang: "Okay, I'll take you with a sword, why did you directly invite the saint to cut me?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is not a saint, it's just a magical ability that I have cultivated, and I have borrowed the saint's Dao Yun and destiny! If I can invite the saint's true body to come at any time, why should I make a bet with the ancestor?" Yang Sanyang's face was full of sincere expressions.

"I believe you are a ghost! Although this special person does not have the aura of a saint, what is the difference between the vision around him and that of a saint? If I am slashed by him, will I not end up half dead?"

"Don't forget, you still owe me something" The Lingbao Tianzun beside Yang Sanyang gradually dispersed, and his voice sounded faintly in the ears of the Heavenly Crying Ancestor.

"Invincible Mountain, Cloud Cave, if you have something, just go where to find me!" the voice of the heavenly cry sounded, and then dissipated in an instant.

"The Great Wilderness, it is really not to be underestimated, Demon Ancestor, Tian Cry, raised eyebrows, in the blink of an eye, three saints are about to be born, I may not be able to take advantage of the future game!"

He was very sure that for the Demon Ancestor and the Heavenly Cry, it was definitely not difficult to become a saint. For Yang Mei, it is also a matter of time before he crosses that hurdle.

And what about yourself?

Looks like the potential has been exhausted!

All the hole cards have been revealed.

"I only hope that Taiyi can dominate the world, the demon court will grow, and Taiyi will ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, and my life will be better!" Yang Sanyang thought in his heart.

"Did you cry and ran away?" Dao Chuan sat on the ground, his eyes showing a hint of relief.

The shadow brought to him by the cry of heaven is too great!

"Senior brother, don't be impatient, now that the overall situation of the wilderness is about to settle, the day that belongs to us will come soon!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a cold color: "Barbarians, about to rise." ”

Time flies, and it is a thousand years in the snap of a finger, in Buzhou Mountain, the Qilin King has the help of Houtu, which is simply overwhelming, and the seizure and control of Buzhou Mountain are constantly carried out at an unimaginable speed.

After today, Buzhou Mountain will change hands. I, the Qilin King, will become the master of Buzhou Mountain, and then through Buzhou Mountain, I will suppress the great wilderness of heaven and earth and subvert the rule of Taiyi. And you, however, are just a piece of the past! You occupy such a pioneer as Zhou Mountain, and you have such great power, but you stand by and let the reckless development of the wilderness, and you have wasted the opportunity given to you by God!"

Not around the top of the mountain

Houtu sat quietly cross-legged, a mass of origin in front of him flickered, and opposite it, the void twisted, and the Qilin King stepped out and came to Houtu's body.

Houtu was silent, and the Qilin King stepped forward, took the ball of origin in his hand, and then looked at Houtu with burning eyes: "So far, the king has become a king and lost a king, what else do you have to say?"

"Since you want the origin of the mountain, then you just have to take it. I can also breathe a sigh of relief when I hand over Buzhou Mountain to you, and I will be able to escape from the robbery in the future!" Houtu's eyes slowly bloomed, revealing a smile, as if the void was blooming with joy: "Thank you!"

"Thank me?" King Qilin was stunned: "I took away your authority from Buzhou Mountain, and you actually thank me?"

The Qilin King looked confused, and some suspected that he had made a mistake.

"When you refine this last source, you will know why I want to thank you!" Hou Tu turned into an innate immortal aura and rushed directly into the sky: "Qilin King, you boast that you are secretly refining the Great Wilderness Leyline, and this palace can't detect it. He also boasted that he had obtained the number of heavenly qi, and the refining of the Zhou Mountains was like a broken bamboo, and this palace was not your enemy. But don't you know that this palace deliberately fulfilled you?"

"What?" the Qilin King was shocked, and even the last piece of origin in his hand was like a hot potato, and he couldn't wait to throw it out immediately.

However, that mass of origin burst out at this time, sticking directly to the Qilin King's hand, and then turned into a cloud of liquid, following the pores around the Qilin King's body, automatically irrigating into his body.

"Get out! Get out of here!" The Qilin King had already sensed that something was wrong at this time, how could he let this mass of origin enter his body?

It's a pity that he has all the origins of Buzhou Mountain gathered in his body, although he is the third step of Da Luo's power, but he can't bear the power of Buzhou Mountain Range's instinct.

The Great Perfection, the restoration of oneness, is the origin of the mountain.

No matter how he struggled, in the face of Buzhou Mountain's power, he could only be suppressed, and watched as the last group of origin was integrated into his body.

The next moment, the Qilin King replaced Houtu and ascended to the top, and the divine soul fused with Buzhou Mountain in an instant.

In a moment of trance, the eternal time was immense, and all the infinite information was poured into the body of the Qilin King.

"Heaven and earth, maturity...... The collapse ...... "infinite information, like a mighty river, made it difficult for the Qilin King to accept for a while.

Five hundred years later, the Qilin King suddenly opened his eyes, and the qi around his body was swept up, and a monstrous momentum converged in his body.

Invincible power!

The great power of the mountains that support the heavens and the earth flows in its body.

But at this time, there was no smile on the face of the Qilin King, and his face was as gloomy as water, which was even more ugly than eating a dead child.

"Why are you fooling me!" After a long time, the Qilin King scolded, and his face turned green: "Do I look so stupid?"

Hou Tu didn't know when to turn around and stood in front of the Qilin King: "It feels so good to be free! By the way, how are you feeling now? Have you got the power you want?"

The Qilin King stared at Houtu with a pair of eyes: "It's damaged! It turns out that you have been calculating me for a long time!"

"It's not me who calculates you, it's your own lack of greed that took the bait" Houtu walked lightly, like a lively girl, curiously looking at everything in the world in front of her.

"I don't want this power, I'll give it back to you if it's not Zhoushan!" After a long time, I heard the Qilin King blush and burst out with a thick neck.

"Hey, isn't this what you've dreamed of?" Hou Tu was surprised: "Back then, when you shattered the four major auxiliary veins, you had already formed a cause and effect with Buzhou Mountain, and today is your calamity." ”

"I'm going to go and play with Daoguo. Big dog, you can't take care of the mountains yourself. Buzhou Mountain is your life, you must not let Buzhou Mountain have an accident. The words fell, and Houtu had disappeared into the void, leaving the Qilin King standing there with an ugly face, his face turned purple and purple, and then suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Tiankeng! It's a sinkhole! I'm afraid there will never be a chance to transcend." ”

Thirty-three heavens

Yang Sanyang was refining treasures in front of the gossip furnace, when his heart suddenly moved, and he said to the void in front of him: "Congratulations to the god for getting out of trouble." ”

An earthy yellow divine light appeared in the void, and a voice as gentle as water and thick as the earth sounded: "Thanks to your plan for me, otherwise the old thief of the Qilin King would be able to take the bait? This time, I want to thank you, but I don't know what you want me to do? ”

Yang Sanyang looked at Houtu with a pair of eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Da Luo's third step, when is it so worthless?"

ps: Thank you for the big guy's "series of numbers" reward, add a stalk tomorrow, there is no network today, and the manuscript can't be uploaded.