Houtu could not stop Yang Sanyang, just as she knew that she could not violate the general trend of the heavenly way, and Buzhou Mountain would collapse one day.

If you are not able to violate the great power of heaven, you will also violate the will of the saints!

She knew that Yang Sanyang was not only representing herself, but also supporting him from behind.

To this day, if she doesn't understand, she is a fool.

The saints do not allow anyone to achieve enlightenment as emperors!

The saint would rather release the Demon Ancestor to cause trouble to the Great Wilderness than allow him to achieve enlightenment by the emperor's laws.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, and walked alone in the dark Buzhou Mountains. He finally slowly descended to the sealed place. His eyes quietly looked at the body of the four swords of Zhu Xian that occupied all directions.

It seemed that he had sensed Yang Sanyang's arrival, and the body of the four swords of Zhu Xian shook slightly, emitting a series of friendly buzzing sounds, and the feeling of blood and flesh connecting came.

"Gou Manzi, you still have the courage to come here. I don't know who gave you the courage!" The Demon Ancestor in the formation suddenly stood up and glared at Yang Sanyang's body.

In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Yang Sanyang Zhenling wailed, and at this time he finally got rid of the beating of the Demon Ancestor and scattered into the Zhuxian Four Swords.

"Why don't I have the courage to come here?" Yang Sanyang sneered.

"Haha!" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, and all his anger was restrained in an instant, but he just looked at him coldly: "Don't ask me out."

"Even if you go out, you will definitely not be able to kill me." Yang Sanyang interrupted the Demon Ancestor's words.

"If you have the ability, please let me out and try it." The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly, revealing his white and neat teeth.

"I'm here this time, I'm going to try it to see if you can really kill me!" Yang Sanyang slowly came to the seal barrier and sat down, took out a pot of wine, and drank it himself: "Demon Ancestor, you are very capable. In order to suppress you, countless heroic spirits in the Great Wilderness died tragically, and the God Emperor sublimated himself, and you can be called the first person in the Great Wilderness."

"Your ability is not bad," the Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

Yang Sanyang shook his head when he heard this. He did not take the words of the Demon Ancestor, but picked up the wine glass: "If I said that I would let you go out today, would you believe it?"

"You have tried your best and paid a heavy price before you seal me and let me go? Unless your mind is broken!" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

"Do you know how to attain the Holy Dao Fruit in this world?" Yang Sanyang suddenly said.

The Demon Ancestor was stunned when he heard this, looked at Yang Sanyang seriously, and after a while, he said, "If you are willing to give me advice, then I will naturally be happy and listen carefully."

Yang Sanyang nodded and stretched out a finger: "One of them is the path that the ancestors are taking now, called: the Great Way of the Emperor. Once they have attained the Great Way of the Emperor, they can take the Heavenly Way and replace it, and the authority of the Heavenly Way will be blessed with them. Even the saints can still be knocked down from the saint position."

Those who become saints in the Great Way of Emperors can actually replace the authority of the Heavenly Way of Heaven, knock the saints down from the throne and deprive them of authority. This is the true mystery of the Great Way of Emperors, and its true power.

Killing the saint to the throne is the authority of the heavenly way. This is the most terrifying thing about the imperial way!

"So, all saints will never allow the emperor's great way to attain the saint's fruit in heaven and earth! All saints will never allow anyone to control their own life and death! Master their own future! So... you will never have the chance to become a saint with the emperor's great way. There are four saints staring at you. Unless the saint dies, you will never have the possibility of enlightenment!" Yang Sanyang stared at him with bright eyes.

"I have half of my true spirits entrusted to the heavenly way. One day that half of my true spirits can be self-complemented. Then it will be the day of my enlightenment!" The Demon Ancestor was silent, and after a long time, he whispered: "So, no one can stop me from becoming enlightened."

"Oh? One day? How long will it take? Infinite kalpas? Or the Dharma-Ending Dao? By then, the saints have already joined the Tao and held the great power of heaven in their hands. What can you do if the emperor has achieved enlightenment? At that time, the saints have already joined the Tao. You are just relying on the authority of the heavenly way, but the authority of the heavenly way is in the hands of the saint!" Yang Sanyang said slowly.

"Hedao? What is that? Is that realm above a saint?" The Demon Ancestor was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes were burning.

Yang Sanyang twitched his lips when he heard this, and then he remained silent. After a long time, he looked at the sky speechlessly. The Demon Ancestor is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor. He missed his mouth a little bit, and he found out that the secret of heaven was.

"That's right! Hedao is just a choice!" Yang Sanyang refused to comment after hearing this.

Amitabha took another path, cultivated the vast world by himself, and then achieved another kind of transcendence.

The Demon Ancestor stared at Yang Sanyang with his eyes. After a long time, he lowered his head and finally fell silent.

He is not a fool, he can sense that the little barbarian opposite him who was hated to the core was absolutely not lying. He did not lie at all!

Because of this, the Demon Ancestor was so panicked at this moment!

I am indeed half of the true spirit has already entrusted to the heavenly way, but when will I wait until that half of the true spirit be complete? How long will it take?

An infinite calamity? Or a great calamity of Dharma-Ending Age?

By then, all the saints have already crossed another realm. Even if they become saints, wouldn’t they still be able to beat them?

What can he do?

He was also very desperate!

Time is still not enough!

Seeing that the Demon Ancestor refused to speak, Yang Sanyang continued:

"There are three other secret techniques that can be sanctified. The first is to kill the Three Corpse Avenue."

"Kill the Three Corpses? What a strange name, what is killing the Three Corpses?" The Demon Ancestor was stunned.

"This is the supreme secret of the Taoist sect and will never be easily passed on. Therefore, the ancestor should calm down and don't think too much!" Looking at the demon ancestor with a bright look, Yang Sanyang interrupted the other party's thoughts: "I can only talk to you about the other two methods of becoming saints."

The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, but said nothing, just pricked up his ears and thought about all kinds of tricks in secret.

"I have a wonderful method of becoming a saint here, called: Establishing a teaching! It can also be called the Great Aspiration Method! Saint Amitabha is following the path of Great Aspiration." Yang Sanyang looked at the Demon Ancestor with his eyes, and no longer kept it aside, but just quietly narrated the various key points of the Great Aspiration Method without reservation.

After hearing this, the Demon Ancestor fell into deep thought and sat there blankly, without saying a word for a long time.

After half a quarter of an hour, the Demon Ancestor came back to his senses: "I didn't expect that there was such a simple method of becoming a sage in the world. I was actually trapped in the obstacle of knowledge and insight. Why did I expect such a simple method?"

Yang Sanyang slowly drank a glass of wine: "The ancestor can enslave the law as the foundation, the inner demon is the foundation, and establish the supreme demon sect. When the time comes, it will not be difficult to become a saint."

"Haha, if you are willing to speak out the method of becoming a saint so easily, you must have some support. This method must have defects." The Demon Ancestor stared at him with a bright look.

"Yes, it's really flawed. I make a great wish but have to fulfill it. If I can't fulfill it, I will be knocked down from the throne," Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Since Amitabha has achieved enlightenment with great ambitions, why didn't he fulfill his wish? He has been hiding and practicing in seclusion, but did not fulfill his wish!" The Demon Ancestor was a little distrustful of Yang Sanyang's words.

"Amitabha has already paid off all his ambitions, so naturally he doesn't have to be busy in the wilderness." Yang Sanyang took a lazy sip of wine: "How do you think this method of becoming a saint?"

"It's so simple! But no one expected such a simple method!" A hint of emotion appeared in the Demon Ancestor's eyes.

"How about the ancestors who have made great ambitions and achieve enlightenment with this great ambition and give up the imperial and great way of law?" Yang Sanyang said with a smile.

"Haha, boy. You tried so hard to persuade me to give up the imperial avenue. There must be some secrets in it. This imperial avenue must have secrets that I don't know!" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly: "Do you think I will be stupid enough to give up the imperial avenue with just a few words?"

"You can!" Yang Sanyang slowly stood up, and the wine cup in his hand turned into powder: "When you go out, you will find that the era that belongs to you has finally passed. The third ancestor of the Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, is blessed by the general trend, and is the third step to break through the Daluo. With the innate treasure in your hand, you have no choice at that time!"

"After saying so much, it's not all nonsense. You can quickly release me, that's the fundamental thing! If you don't have the courage to let me out, how can I make a great wish and how can I change the avenue?" The Demon Ancestor stared at him with his eyes.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, and all kinds of thoughts flowed in his heart, and a hint of hesitation flashed, but in the end it was hatred that prevailed: "The Third Ancestor of Dragon, Phoenix, Qilin, you can't blame me!"

"It's not the time yet. The three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin have not yet turned against each other and have formed an unsolvable blood feud. If you are born rashly, you will inevitably be shocked to unite with the three ancestors to deal with you. Although you are a semi-saint now, even if the saint faces the great trend of the heavenly way, you will never get any benefits, let alone you are merely a semi-saint?" A chessboard appeared in front of Yang Sanyang: "Why might you understand some wonderful methods in the mountains and talk to me about a game?"

The Demon Ancestor looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes and finally fell on Go: "What an interesting gadget."

On the Qilin Cliff

Yu Qilin stood on the top of the mountain with a blue face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. Not far away, Qilin King carried his hands on his back and said silently.

"My son, now is not the time to speak angry!" King Qilin said earnestly.

"The child is willing to marry into the Dragon Clan, and be the pioneer of my Qilin Clan and paralyze the Dragon Clan!" Yu Qilin's words were firm, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

Anyone who is sleeping in vain by others, giving birth to a child for the other party, and being treated ruthlessly by the other party, will feel cold.

"My Qilin tribe stands tall and can only seek peace by relying on a daughter." The murderous intent flowed in the eyes of Qilin King: "The dragon tribe is powerful. If you marry, everything will be out of control in the future. How can you see you jump into the fire pit for your father?"
Chapter completed!