Although you can't beat me to death, it hurts!

The divine forbidden among the four swords of Zhu Xian is connected with his life. Although it is the innate divine forbidden, the Demon Ancestor cannot kill himself and refine himself, it hurts!

It really hurts!

He has the authority of the four swords of Zhuxian, and the Demon Ancestor also has the authority of the four swords of Zhuxian, and his authority is higher than that of the Demon Ancestor, and it is the first authority. But he controls the four swords of Zhuxian, rather than the part of the true spirit belonging to the Demon Ancestor.

In other words, the Demon Ancestor beat him up and his authority has no necessary connection with authority. Otherwise, as long as the Demon Ancestor is suppressed and his authority to the four swords of Zhu Xian is taken away, wouldn’t the Demon Ancestor be rubbed at will?

Permission is permission, just like a train, with two drivers. One is the main driver and the other is the co-pilot. Although the main driver has a higher authority than the co-pilot, if the co-pilot wants to beat the main driver, there is no problem!

This has nothing to do with permissions!

But Yang Sanyang is not easy to mess with. Looking at the aggressive Demon Ancestor, Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with grief and anger. The origin of the innate immortal spiritual light of the four swords of Zhuxian in his chest was shaken. The next moment, he saw the innate immortal origin divine light in Shangqing's body activated, and through the cause and effect in the dark, he blessed the divine forbidden Zhuxian Sword's divine forbidden.

The next moment, Yang Sanyang, who was originally timid and like a sick cat, seemed to have suddenly taken medicine, and his body suddenly rose up and pressed the Demon Ancestor to the ground with a slap.

"Bastard, you, a lowly little barbarian, dare you be rude to me? When I go out, I have to cut you into pieces!" The Demon Ancestor was beaten by a barbarian riding under his crotch, and his voice was indescribable and sad.

It’s really a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by a dog! I sigh that the beauty is old and feels the end of the hero!

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked into the distance. A divine light appeared in his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Not convinced?

Not honest?

You will be beaten to your heart! You will be beaten to your heart!

As he punched, Yang Sanyang specifically hit the Demon Ancestor's face. The Demon Ancestor's mouth and nose were sore, and his nose and tears flowed down. His voice was full of unyielding: "Gou Manzi, unless you beat me to death today, I will never end up with you!"

"Bang~"

"Oh, you're really cruel to do something!" The Demon Ancestor's voice was full of anger.

Yang Sanyang didn't say anything, but just punched one punch after another. It was rare to have the chance to press the Demon Ancestor under him. This guy was so powerful before, even more arrogant than himself?

How can there be someone in this world who is more arrogant than yourself?

"Bang!"

The Demon Ancestor exploded and turned into a source reorganization, leaving Yang Sanyang's demon claws. Seeing that Yang Sanyang was about to pounce on him again, he quickly said, "Don't fight! Don't fight! Let's have something to say!"

He is the ancestor of all demons. How could he be like ordinary women and reckless men on the street, the handover of fists and palms turned into a rolling gourd?

"What's there to talk about? We have nothing to talk about!" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly, stepped forward and beat him up again.

The hatred between him and the Demon Ancestor has been formed, how could it be so easy to untie?

outside world

Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked up at the sky, feeling his mind relaxed, and the corners of his eyes were bent, and a smile appeared: "Interesting! It's really interesting!"

"The seal set by the God Emperor can no longer trap the Demon Ancestor. With the four swords of Zhu Xian in hand, the great masters of the world can get away!" Yang Sanyang thought secretly.

The four swords of Zhuxian are now unable to be taken out!

If the four swords of Zhuxian are taken out, the true spirit of the Demon Ancestor is entrusted to the four swords of Zhuxian, he will definitely follow him.

"Since that's the case, it's better to completely seal the Demon Ancestor in Buzhou Mountain and keep it as a backup plan to curb the three tribes! If the three tribes are in a dilemma with me in the future, haha... I will release the Demon Ancestor!" Yang Sanyang showed a divine light: "Demon Ancestor is a good person!"

A great master like Qilin King recites Buddhist scriptures day and night, and constantly blesses him, which is enough to match the power of a cave world he has cultivated.

Buzhou Mountain

Yang Sanyang looked at the Demon Ancestor who had reorganized his body again and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Old Ancestor, can we have a good talk now?"

"Who are you? You have such supernatural powers and ability, and you are actually hiding your head and showing your tail, so you are worthy of talking to me?" The Demon Ancestor's eyes were full of mockery.

"The rats who can't stand the light!" The Demon Ancestor's eyes were full of contempt.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this. What else could he say?

What's wrong with the barbarians? The barbarians have eaten your rice?

Why do you look down on the barbarians?

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, Yang Sanyang slammed his fist and kept escaping.

A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. Even if the Demon Ancestor is too strong, he will not want to suffer at this time.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" After entanglement, the Demon Ancestor couldn't help but stop, his voice full of helplessness.

He is a man who wants to be shameless, how can he chase and fight like a scoundrel on the street?

Looking at the expression of the Demon Ancestor, Yang Sanyang smiled: "I had a lot to say, but now I don't want to say it anymore. Just seal you in the depths of Buzhou Mountain!"

After the words came, the Zhuxian Sword Formation in Buzhou Mountain was rolled up, and in an instant, he rolled up the body of the Demon Ancestor three steps outside. Then the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated, trapping the Demon Ancestor's true spirit and body all in the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

With his own divine forbidden consciousness guarding, the Demon Ancestor will never have the chance to escape!

"Bastard!" As he sensed that his body was being rolled in, the Demon Ancestor immediately stomped his feet in anger and turned around to fight Yang Sanyang for the desperate attempt.

The top of Mount Buzhou

Yang Sanyang withdrew his mind and turned the innate divine ban in the Shangqing Dharma image, and returned to the body of the Holy Dao Dharma image.

Listening to the shrill roars in his ears and feeling the pain in his skin, Yang Sanyang couldn't help but cut off his connection with the innate divine forbidden.

That innate divine forbidden has become his incarnation, and no one can take it away! If you lose the blessing of the innate divine forbidden in the holy path and Dharma image, how can you be the opponent of the Demon Ancestor?

With the temper of the Demon Ancestor, it is inevitable to ravage!

After completely sealing the Demon Ancestor in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Yang Sanyang frowned. He knew that even if he had his own divine forbidden consciousness to guard it, he would not be able to suppress the Demon Ancestor for too long.

With the completion of the Demon Ancestor's true spirit, his strength will continue to soar. By then, he will be a truly complete semi-saint, and his magical power will become more unpredictable.

Yang Sanyang gently tapped the desk with his fingers, raised his head and looked at the distant sky, his voice filled with emotion: "The Demon Ancestor can be used as a killer weapon, but this guy's luck is too unhealthy. He is the illegitimate son of God's father. In this case, he can still remove all his karma and gain great merits? There is no one else in this fortune!"

Yang Sanyang sighed, turned into flowing light, and rushed towards the square mountain of Lingtai.

"Buzz~"

Yang Sanyang had just used the golden crow to turn into a rainbow, but saw the void in front of him twisting, and a figure blocked Yang Sanyang's way.

"I have seen Taiyi God!" Looking at the figure, Yang Sanyang quickly stopped escaping light and bowed respectfully.

"I didn't expect that you had a good fortune and survived the great catastrophe of gods and demons. Seeing that you are now fully equipped with energy, you are obviously living a good life!" Taiyi's body was twisted and the two landed on a mountain.

"The Lord of God blocks my way, I wonder if I have any instructions?" Yang Sanyang looked at Taiyi carefully.

Taiyi nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and gave Yang Sanyang a very good expression: "Ancestor, I discovered a great opportunity that shocked the world this time and wanted to lend you a fishing rod. If I can obtain that treasure, I will definitely make a great contribution to you. This era has missed the time, and the next era is ours. If I can have this treasure, even if it is the God of Time, the God of Space, and the Demon Ancestor, I will not be afraid at all."

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this: "I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but he actually has such divine power?"

"I don't know, I just felt the power of the treasure in a daze. If I could obtain that treasure, I would definitely unify the Great Wilderness in the next era and attain the supreme saint's way!" Taiyi's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

Yang Sanyang took out the fishing rod from his arms and handed it to Taiyi in front of him: "Is it so powerful?"

"I say it, you may not believe it, but you are afraid that you will not give in to your Tai Chi diagram!" Taiyi said, and immediately made Yang Sanyang feel creepy and exclaimed: "How did the Lord God know that I have Tai Chi diagram? That Tai Chi diagram is my treasure?"

"Old ancestor, I have been staring at you, for fear that you will fall into the great disaster. I didn't expect you to be a little angry!" Taiyi looked at Yang Sanyang with a regretful expression: "What a pity, why did that treasure fall into your hands? You can't even exert one percent of the power of the treasure. God really..."

Taiyi snatched the fishing rod, glared at Yang Sanyang fiercely, and said indignantly: "Ancestor, how much trouble do I have to bear for a treasure? But what about you? You are doing better than me, and you are all outfitted!"

If you say too much, you will be tears. Taiyi put away the fishing rod, turned around and was about to leave.

Compared with Yang Sanyang, he is a beggar!

"Old ancestor, that sunshine wheel?" Yang Sanyang shouted to Taiyi's back.

"Bah, you guy, you have such a treasure as Tai Chi diagram, and you are still thinking about my ancestor's sunshop wheel. You are really a trance! Don't even think about it, go dream!" After the words fell, Taiyi turned into a stream of light and disappeared between the world, leaving behind the speechless Yang Sanyang standing in the messy mountain.

Although Taiyi didn't say it, he felt the "sour smell" in Taiyi's words. The dignified Taiyi God was actually jealous of him?

"Do I cry or laugh? That's the treasure sunshop wheel!" Yang Sanyang touched the jade hairpin on his head: "Fortunately, I have practiced Tai Chi diagram, otherwise I would have been stared at by such a powerful man all day long, without any secrets. It would be really not good."

Now that Tai Chi diagram has been practiced, I can block the peeping of all powerful people. If I hadn't used the Golden Crow to transform into rainbow** before, I was afraid that Taiyi might not have been able to find his own trace.
Chapter completed!