Chapter 582: Suppressing Qiankun

"Why can't it be me?" The god looked at the menacing gods, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Fellow Daoists, you are so aggressive, but you don't know what's going on?"

Hearing the words of the gods, everyone in the audience looked at me, I look at you, and then looked at Yang Sanyang and the gods, and then all looked at the Qiankun Ancestor and the Trapped Ancestor with a pair of eyes, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

What to do?

What can I do?

Doesn't it mean that God is dead?

So who is this person in front of you?

What the hell!

"Shen Rebellion, why are you still alive? Aren't you already dead?" Qiankun Old Ancestor sorted out his mood, and his eyes showed a solemnity.

"I've always been fine, how could I die? What Daoyou said is simply strange!"

"It's not you, who could it be?" Qiankun Ancestor looked confused at this time, and then turned his head to look at the Trapping Ancestor: "What's going on?"

"Before, everyone thought that the Divine Rebellion was dead, but after all, no one saw whether the Divine Rebellion was really dead!" The Trapping Ancestor scratched his head and was a little speechless: "Is the Divine Rebellion in front of you true or false?"

"Whether it's true or not, try it and you'll know! The law of rebellion against God is unique in heaven and earth, and no one can imitate and copy it!" Qiankun Ancestor jumped up, turned into an immortal spiritual light, and went straight to God to kill the past.

"What are you doing? Could it be that you are crazy?" Seeing the Qiankun Ancestor who was killed, the god reversed his body shape and turned into an immortal aura, and after a confrontation with the Qiankun Ancestor, the two sides separated and stood still.

At this time, Shenyi's eyes were full of anger: "Qiankun, what are you crazy about?"

At this time, Qiankun Ancestor looked confused, his face was gloomy, and he stood there without moving.

"How?" asked the Trap Ancestor as he stepped forward.

"It's true, there is no doubt about it!" Qiankun Old Ancestor's face was gloomy to the extreme, and the only thought in his mind kept flowing at this time: "It's a big trouble!"

It is not God who dies, so who is it?

Where did he trespass on Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, where did he put Hong's face? How could Hong easily give up?

This matter is definitely in big trouble!

"Shen Rebellion, it wasn't you who died before, when the Heavenly Palace order sounded, why don't you go to the Heavenly Palace to meet His Majesty Taiyi" The Trapping Ancestor stared at Shen Rebellion with burning eyes.

"Ancestor, I now understand the truth, glory, wealth, and royal power, all of which are just passing clouds. If you want to climb the avenue, you still need to cultivate and polish yourself, although it is fast to ascend to the sky in one step, but it is also full of endless dangers! Thanks to the little brother of Daoguo, I am detached from the **, and I will travel the world in the future, and the four seas will be my home, and I will not go to the palace that day!"

At this time, Qiankun Ancestor just wanted to raise his head and scold: Seeing through your numb hammer, you have seen through it, but you have made us miserable.

Stealing chickens does not make rice, the evidence of the crime is not caught, but it causes such a disaster, offending the Hong in the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, how can this matter be resigned?

Big trouble!

Not the average big.

"The gods have come here to look for me with great momentum, but I don't know what important things to advise?" Yang Sanyang slowly put down the chess pieces, and looked down at the gods from the top of the mountain calmly.

"Hehe......" The Trapping Ancestor laughed dryly, and then turned to look at the opposite god: "But I don't know, the traces in the West Kunlun Holy Realm, how can Daoyou explain?"

"It's just that I'm talking to this little friend, and this seat is naturally in charge of the affairs of this seat, so I don't need to report it to you, right?" ”

"That's right, you injured my disciple Dao Chuan, trespassing on my Lingtai Fangcun Saint Realm Mountain Gate, if you don't give me a proper explanation, I'm just afraid ...... Don't you want to leave easily today!" Hong walked from a distance with a cold face, a pair of eyes staring at the gods coldly.

"This ......" Qiankun Ancestor and Trapping Ancestor glanced at each other, and saluted Hong: "It's me who is reckless, and I apologize to Brother Dao here." ”

"Hehe, with a word of apology, I want to easily resolve the cause and effect of this? Could it be that the measuring ruler in my hand is not a decoration?"

"Then how are you going to go?" Seeing the unrelenting ancestor, the Trap Ancestor slowly straightened his waist and looked at each other with blazing eyes.

"Dao Guo, everyone is coming at you for this matter, how are you going?" The ancestor did not respond to the words of the Trapping Ancestor, but looked at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang smiled, and slowly took out a palm-sized back basket from his sleeve, which was made of grass and wood, and there was a unique rhyme flowing on it.

With a stroke of his hand, the power of the innate divine forbidden was blessed on the back basket, and at this time, Yang Sanyang became more and more profound with the use of the magic method of holding the talisman, but he felt that the forbidden method in the talisman was unusual, like a vast sea of smoke, and he couldn't see the edge clearly.

I can't reveal the mystery in it.

Other innate divine forbidden can only be urged in the magic weapon, only by holding this treasure, the innate divine forbidden can be blessed on all things, giving it incredible power.

"Qiankun Ancestor, if you injure my senior brother Dao Chuan, you will be punished for enlightening and participating in meditation for millions of years in my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. Trapped Ancestor, you trespassed into my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain Sacred Realm for no reason, ruined the purity of my mountain, and moved the right and wrong in the red dust to the Lingtai Holy Realm, you must be punished by my master!" While speaking, Yang Sanyang threw it casually, and the back basket in his hand flew up, and it grew in the wind, and the endless void in it was derived, and a pulling force restrained the Qiankun Ancestor.

"Hehe, just a yellow-haired child, you are also worthy of judging the ancestor and me, when the ancestor and I became enlightened, you still didn't know where to play in the mud!" Qiankun ancestor suddenly rushed into the sky, surrounded by yin and yang, five elements, earth, water, wind and fire: "Look at me breaking your treasure!"

Before he finished speaking, a three-colored branch appeared in the void from nowhere, strangely appearing behind the Qiankun Ancestor, and quietly broke through the law of earth, water, wind and fire of his body, and gently brushed it on his back.

Then I only heard an exclamation from the Qiankun Ancestor, and he was directly pulled by the pulling force and fell into the back basket.

"Papa~" The back basket hung down from the void and landed on the chessboard, Yang Sanyang casually closed the lid of the back basket, and then took out a pair of six-character mantra stickers from his sleeve and pasted them on the lid.

This change, when the rabbit rose and fell, everyone didn't have time to react at all. As for the colored branches, they have long disappeared without a trace, and they have disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the gods had fallen into such an end, the old ancestor who was trapped in the sky over there turned blue and red for a while, and he was embarrassed and indignant, a touch of anger rolled up in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the ancestor: "I and Qiankun are also for the sake of the God Clan." Our approach may be excessive, but we are faithful to my Shinto. You are also a member of the gods, and now you have stepped into the second step of Da Luo's wonderful realm, and with the innate spirit treasure in your hand, I am not your opponent no matter what. If you want to punish me, just do it, and I will never resist. ”

After the Trapping Ancestor finished speaking, he actually closed his eyes, let go of his defenses, and did not make any fortifications.

After listening to the words of the Trapped Ancestor, the ancestor smiled bitterly, what else could he say?

As a clan of gods, but he can't contribute to the clan of gods, if he still punishes the Empty Ancestor for this matter, then his reputation will stink in the world in the future!

"Brother Dao, where do you say, you can go! That Qiankun ancestor injured my disciple Dao Chuan, and now Dao Chuan does not know whether he is alive or dead, and he has been tied up in the mountain for millions of years, which can be regarded as an explanation to all the disciples in my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. I can't chill the hearts of the gods, but I can't chill the hearts of the disciples of my Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!" the patriarch smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, the Trapping Ancestor opened his eyes and clasped his fists and saluted: "Brother Dao Gaoyi! Now that my gods have finally dominated the world and reoccupied this great river and mountain, how can Brother Dao live in a corner? Why not enter the Heavenly Palace, serve my gods, or enjoy the blessing of the Heavenly Palace's qi. ”

This is true!

Now that the Ten Ancient Murderers are growing big in the Heavenly Palace, the gods are struggling, and life is not easy.

Hearing this, Hong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The gods and demons measure the tribulation, I already have the heart to retreat, Wang Tu's hegemony is not the right way after all, it is just a one-person path, and it can't be transcended." ”

"Fellow Daoists, please go!" the patriarch turned around and gave the order to expel the guest.

Hearing this, the Trapping Ancestor took a deep look at the Patriarch, Shen Rebellion, and Yang Sanyang before turning around and leaving.

The gods were all gone, Yang Sanyang looked at the patriarch, and couldn't help but show a wry smile: "Master, you shouldn't be soft-hearted." ”

"If I am traumatized by the Void Ancestor, the situation in the Heavenly Palace may not be as balanced as you think. The Ten Ancient Murderers are outliers after all, and someone needs to keep troublesome them and keep ringing the alarm bell for them, lest they get carried away!" the patriarch glanced at Shen Wei meaningfully.

After speaking, the patriarch had already left, leaving Yang Sanyang to sit in the mountains and ponder.

"It's weird! This can't be! The one who died is obviously a god rebellion, but where did the god rebellion come from now?" In the deepest part of the Lingtai Fangcun Holy Realm earth, a black flower bloomed slowly: "That dog barbarian, really good means, actually hiding from the sky and the sea, it is really hateful." Ancestor I tried my best to lay out such a big chessboard for him, but I didn't expect it to be so easily dissolved. ”

After speaking, the lotus flower disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

Lingtai square inch in the mountains

The divine rebellion turned into a breeze and dissipated, Yang Sanyang stroked the back basket in front of the chessboard, and his eyes showed a touch of contemplation: "It's a pity, I wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the two old guys of Qiankun and Trap, and completely get rid of all the elbows for Taiyi. After all, the master is one of the gods, and he can't let go of that emotion! The demon clan is the demon clan, and the gods are the gods, he can't see it!"

Racial affection is the same for everyone!