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Two hundred and eighty-eighth chapter Taiji map changes

The seventy-nine days pass by in a flash of their fingers, but for the stylists and the dragon-bearded tiger, they are eager to see and live like a year.

In front of the Bagua Furnace

Yang Sanyang meditated cross-leggedly, his qi was converging to the extreme, and he kept thinking about the innate spiritual treasures in his Taishang Dharma.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

...

The heartbeat sounds were heard one after another, and they kept beating in the magic weapon embryo. Each beating forty-nine times was a cycle. After forty-nine times, it suddenly stopped and fell into silence, as if it had fallen into a cycle of reincarnation and dormancy.

The sounds and sounds contained a unique rhythm, as if something extraordinary was nurtured between heaven and earth. The sounds accompanied by the sounds made people intoxicated by the sounds.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! It's here on the 49th!"

Yang Sanyang was immersed in the Taoist rhyme and kept grasping the rhythm of the Taoist rhyme. Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from his ears, awakening him instantly.

Styx stood in front of the Bagua Furnace and looked at him eagerly, while the dragon beard and tiger rode on Styx's shoulders, with burning eyes.

Looking at the Bagua furnace, the treasure light had already subsided and there was no strange phenomenon again. It seemed that the cave had already extinguished the fire, filled with cold air.

"What are you shouting? What does it look like when you shout loudly?" Yang Sanyang glared at Styx in dissatisfaction, then carefully sensed the Bagua furnace, stretched out his fingers to make a brief calculation, and then nodded: "It's indeed done!"

The magic trick in his hand changed, and the next moment, a stream of essence gathered in nothingness. Yang Sanyang bounced his fingers and thunder sounded in the Bagua Furnace. Two red lights flew out of the furnace, passed through the Xun Gate, wrapped in an unparalleled edge, and shot straight towards the Styx River.

"Ah~" Long Beard Tiger was shocked, and hurriedly stepped back and jumped behind Yang Sanyang.

The Styx's face was calm. As soon as the two treasure lights were released, they had already noticed an opportunity for blood connection. Then all kinds of qi in the void changed. The two treasure lights instantly restrained all the strange phenomena and fell straight into the arms of the Styx.

The sword has no sheath, but the Styx is not afraid of the sword being cut. He hugged the two swords in his arms and looked at them. The two swords were simple, with a slightly dark red light on the body. When you look closely, it was bright and shiny, with a sharp edge. Where was there any red light?

The Styx closed their eyes, and the energy around them changed. The breathing between their mouths and noses echoed the two swords. In the dark, a stream of energy and spirit flew out from the sword, and entered the mouths and noses of the Styx, and was sucked by its soul and incorporated into the Dharma image.

"Senior Brother!"

Styx suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with tears in his eyes. His knees were weak and he was about to kneel down. However, Yang Sanyang brushed his palms with a void and held him up: "What are you doing?"

"Senior brother treats me so well! I have no choice but to repay my elder brother's kindness. I will definitely follow my elder brother's leader in the future!" Styx touched the two long swords in his hand excitedly.

Can you not be excited?

This sword is unusual. It contains an unparalleled sharp energy, which gathers the murderous intent between heaven and earth. It is refined by the power of the great way, and it is not much more than the innate spiritual treasure. The most important thing is that this treasure is dedicated to killing. In terms of lethality, I am afraid that 99% of the innate spiritual treasures in the world will be compared.

And the most important thing is that there are two complete sets of swords, which are so valuable that it is unimaginable. No wonder the Styx was so excited!

Yang Sanyang smiled: "All of them are brothers of the same school, why bother so politely!"

Looking at the little radish head whose murderous intent was condensed into substance, Yang Sanyang sighed in his heart. He knew that the Styx had an unknown past, a past full of bloody storms and unforgettable.

Everything, even living, is just for revenge!

Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm, and four treasure lights flew out from the Bagua furnace. He saw the green breeze swaying and inserted into the land three feet in front of him. He penetrated into the rocks of Buzhou Mountain, as if it was tofu.

"The gods in the outside world are gathering together, and it is not that easy to escape. You and I might as well practice hard in the mountains, place the treasures in the Dharma image, and then go out and find a way to slip away!" Yang Sanyang looked at the Styx.

When Styx nodded when he heard this, he seemed to be holding a wife, sitting in the corner holding two swords, starting to use it, placing the Dharma image.

The dragon-bearded tiger behind him kept turning his eyes, then stared at the four swords in front of Yang Sanyang with a burning expression, and said in a flattering manner: "Master, the little man mines you, and he has made a lot of contributions to the Styx. Can you share these four swords? I don't want them all, just share them with me!"

The dragon and tiger's eyes were full of saliva, and their huge heads stared at the four swords, and a hint of greed appeared in their eyes.

"Go, you have already become a celestial immortal. If you give the sword to you, you will ruin my sword in vain!" Yang Sanyang glared at Longfenghu and slapped his head open: "Don't delay my sword refining!"

After the words fell, Yang Sanyang closed his eyes, and the energy around his body continued to change. A green Hong rolled up between his mouth and nose. The four swords of Zhu Xian flew out, followed his mouth and nose into the soul, and then flew into the body of Lingbao Tianzun. In an instant, he disappeared into the Dharma image of Lingbao Tianzun. The Dharma image of Lingbao Tianzun was slightly shaken. The four qi objects penetrated into the chest of the Dharma image and mixed with the four murderous intents. In an instant, the four murderous intents in his chest seemed to find a place, completely hidden invisible, and could no longer sense any murderous intent.

A series of qi gathered into the body of Lingbao Tianzun, with the dragon beard and tiger face resentment: "Why? I work and work hard, and I have no credit and hard work. Why do I have nothing?"

Long Bearded Tiger's eyes were full of resentment and angry: "Unfair! It's really unfair!"

"Next time there will be such dirty and tiring work, don't think you can ask me to work hard for you!" Longfenghu looked at Yang Sanyang with anger. Seeing the two people who were practicing in seclusion and the extinguished Bagua Furnace, their eyes rolled up and quietly rolled up the Bagua Furnace and walked out of the cave: "Hmph, if you don't give me treasures, then I will practice it myself!"

When the dragon-bearded tiger walked away, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and looked at the dragon-bearded tiger's back, then closed his eyes and fell into practice again.

This is inside Buzhou Mountain. The dragon-bearded and tiger cannot run away. The Bagua Furnace is not afraid of tossing. Yang Sanyang is not afraid of the dragon-bearded and tiger rolling the Bagua Furnace away.

Time passed by little by little, and as the materials on the four magic swords became less and less, the magic swords on the ground shrank, the four qi machines on the chest of Lingbao Tianzun became more and more solid, and were almost condensed into substance.

The Tai Chi embryo in the Taiqing Dharma image seems to feel the energy of the Dharma image in the body of the Lingbao Tianzun. Recently, the Dao rhyme cycle has become more and more frequent, and it seems to be stimulated, and it wants to continue to nurture something.

Time passed by quickly, and a hundred years were in the blink of an eye. On this day, Yang Sanyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the four swords that were still half left in front of him, and he couldn't help but frown.

The four swords were dim and seemed to have suffered heavy damage. All the auras in their bodies were converged completely, dim and dull. Most of the essence inside was sucked away by Yang Sanyang.

In his body, the Tai Chi embryo is constantly vibrating, and the Taiqing Dharma image is constantly swaying, and its soul is constantly shaking, so it is impossible to fall into the state of concentration to practice.

"It seems that the Tai Chi diagram evolved countless times faster by the qi in the Lingbao's body. The rhythm became stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that the Tai Chi diagram will be born today!" Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with red circulating, and the powerful qi in his body was shocked by the powerful qi in his body and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Styx woke up from his cultivation and noticed the disordered aura around Yang Sanyang, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Yang Sanyang's qi was extremely disordered, and a mysterious Taoist rhyme flowed in the void, and the yin and yang energy were rotating around him. If it weren't for the pressure of Buzhou Mountain, I was afraid that the qi had already soared into the sky and shook the vast world.

"Be careful, stay away from me. This is the remaining innate yin and yang energy. The power is not something you can resist!" Yang Sanyang's expression changed wildly, his voice was extremely hoarse, and a stream of golden blood spurted out from his mouth and landed on the four swords in front of him.

Inside the body, Taiqing Dharma Image and Amitabha Dharma Image all took action, trying to stabilize the aftermath of the treasure when it was born. The infinite Buddha light and the green light intertwined. A touch of solemnity appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes: "It seems not good!"

The Tai Chi diagram was born too much. Yang Sanyang is now glad that he was suppressed by the power of Buzhou Mountain. Otherwise, he would be afraid that the aura of the innate spiritual treasure would explode at this time, and the first thing he bears is his Dharma image.

His Dharma image is different from others. He not only uses two two-day spiritual treasures to support his Dharma image, but also re-sacrifices and refines two innate spiritual treasures. Based on the two innate spiritual treasures, he reversals a treasure.

The innate spiritual treasure was born in the world, and everything is a fixed number of heaven and earth. If you want to change it, wouldn’t it usurp the authority of the Heavenly Way?

Therefore, when the treasure is born, there will be disasters!

Venus flashed in Yang Sanyang's eyes. At this time, his brain was in chaos and his soul fell into a state of confusion, as if it was cut by a knife. The remaining yin and yang energy in the Tai Chi embryo flew out, entangling his soul and constantly honing his soul.

Fortunately, Yang Sanyang's body had the three pure energy qi protecting the body at this time. The power of the three pure energy qi was even higher than that of the two yin and yang qi. At this time, he spontaneously entangled with the two yin and yang qi, and continuously refined the two yin and yang qi that were scattered out, turning into a qi ball, curled up in the soul.

From the outside world, Yang Sanyang's void was upside down and hazy at this time, and the black and white qi flowed, and the yin and yang qi turned into a silk cocoon, wrapping it tightly.
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