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Chapter 712 Fryer

Kunpeng used the Demon-Survey Banner to commit a tragedy. No matter how he looked at it, it was confusing and made people unable to see the truth clearly.

It is really difficult to tell whether this matter was done by Kunpeng or Taiyi, or was told by Kunpeng to do it.

This matter has become an unsolvable death disaster. No one except the two parties involved, Taiyi and Kunpeng.

However, all his tribes were controlled by the Demon-Survey Banner. The Daluo Zhenshen looked confused and felt like they were thumping in their hearts.

However, although I was unhappy, due to Taiyi's strength, I could only suppress this feeling.

"This matter cannot be given up!" A cold look appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Qiankun: "All the races in the Great Wilderness are controlled. What's the difference between us and ants? Are they all the thread-lifting puppets in Taiyi's hands?"

After hearing this, the ancestor Xiankong was silent. After a while, he said, "This matter is very important now. Let's wait and see if it changes for the time being and deal with it in the future."

In the Heavenly Palace

Yang Sanyang looked into the distance with his eyes, and his fingers gently tapped the desk, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Looking at Kunpeng, who was like a bitter face, he could no longer take the blame. Yang Sanyang and Taiyi joined forces to deal with it. Kunpeng felt bitter in his heart!

"Taiyi, Dogman!" Kunpeng clenched his fists: "I must make you regret it!"

"I want to integrate the inheritance of all races in the world and create the text of my demon race. In this way, the prestige will inevitably increase. If there is any change in the Heavenly Palace in his year, the truth will be announced, and they know that I will bear the injustice... By then, my reputation will reach my reputation!" Kunpeng glanced at the empty Lingxiao Palace, looked at the back of the Gou Manzi, and smiled coldly: "I must create the text of my demon race."

Abolish all races and respect the demonic literature alone.

Back then, Qin Shihuang also promoted national unification because he felt it was inconvenient to deal with political affairs after unifying the world.

Text is too important for a race.

Time goes by, three hundred years are in the blink of an eye

"Boom~"

The Heavenly Palace was shaken, and Lingxiao Palace shook three times. Taiyi woke up from meditation. Countless sentient beings in the Thirty-third Heaven were alarmed. They raised their heads and looked at the Thirty-third Heaven with strange looks on their faces, but they didn't think much about it. Sleep when they should sleep, practice when they should practice, and forage when they should feed.

In front of the Bagua Furnace, Yang Sanyang's clothes were torn, his hair was burnt all over his body, and his eyes were staring blankly at the Bagua Furnace in front of him, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" A loud laughter sounded. When the dragon-bearded tiger heard the movement at the door, he leaned over his head and looked at Yang Sanyang, who was naked and naked, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, his voice full of pride and joy.

The laughter woke Yang Sanyang up, but he saw that his body was automatically repaired. Yang Sanyang swallowed a drop of nectar and showed a look of confusion: "No! My magic tricks are perfect, there will be no mistakes, how could he explode the stove?"

I reached out and touched the Bagua Furnace. After a while, I saw several things that were as big as thumbs, long or flat, being taken out by them in the Bagua Furnace.

"Is this a pill?" Yang Sanyang lowered his head with a dull look, looking at the black and disgraceful thing in his hand, a sense of confusion arose in his heart.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The dragon beard tiger was lying on the ground and rolling, laughing so hard that it was falling backwards and tears flowed out.

Yang Sanyang looked in the voice, looking at the dragon-bearded tiger rolling all over the ground, and suddenly his heart moved and he regained his spirit: "Not bad! Not bad! The supreme golden elixir has been refined. After eating this golden elixir, it will be reborn and has incredible effects. Although the noise caused was a bit big, it was indeed successful and it has not wasted my ancestor's efforts."

"It's done? This is the golden elixir you refined for Taiyi? The golden elixir that can be resurrected and seized the fortune?" Longfenghu stood up and ran over happily when he heard this. His eyes were full of darkness and weather in Yang Sanyang's hand, revealing a hint of suspicion: "Just this thing? You can't tell how you can seize the fortune of heaven and earth."

"You don't understand!" Yang Sanyang flipped his palm: "As soon as this pill was born, it shook the thirty-third level of heaven. Is there any great power that you, a little golden immortal, can understand?"

"If you take this golden elixir, the mortals will immediately transform into the true god of Daluo! If a monk takes this elixir, he will have an incredible fruit of Tao!" Yang Sanyang carefully put the dark elixir residue aside in the jade bottle: "You need to take this elixir for me for you, so you can't make any mistakes. I am going to refine a furnace of elixirs and send it to His Majesty Taiyi later."

After saying that, he ignored the dragon, beard and tiger, and began to sacrifice and refine the treasure medicine in the Bagua furnace.

"Isn't it difficult to do this? Nine-turn Golden Pill?" Long-bearded Tiger stared at the gray thing: "It's really such a miraculous effect if you refine a furnace in three hundred years? However, it may not be impossible for the dog barbarian to show countless incredible miracles in the great wilderness along the way."

Thinking of this, the dragon-bearded tiger's heart thumped. The words "The True God of Daluo, the word "Shou" with Tian Tian, ​​kept passing through his heart, and a greed arose: "He can refine a furnace in three hundred years, and I secretly eat one furnace. He shouldn't be... so stingy, right?"

Thinking about the Daluo Daoguo, thinking about the same life as Tian, ​​Longfenghu looked at Yang Sanyang's back, suddenly stretched out his head, sucked at the jade bottle, and the shameful pill had fallen into his abdomen.

"Ouch~" The next moment, the dragon and bearded tiger felt a turbulent heart, and a severe pain came, and I couldn't help but hug my stomach and roll.

"How is it? How is it?" Yang Sanyang suddenly turned around and looked at Long Beard Tiger: "How do you feel?"

"It hurts! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!" The dragon beard tiger kept rolling.

"It hurts?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"What exactly are you?" The dragon beard tiger wailed.

"Hey..., why did your hair fall off?" Yang Sanyang suddenly looked shocked, pointed at the hair on the dragon beard and tiger's body with one finger, but saw the dragon beard and tiger's beard, hair on the head, and hair on the body, falling off one after another, revealing its flesh-colored body.

"My God! My hair! My fur!" The dragon beard and tiger cried and reached out to cover the hair on the ground: "How could this happen? How could this happen? What did you make?"

Yang Sanyang covered his eyes. At this time, the dragon-bearded tiger was terrible. He couldn't tell the truth, so he could only calm himself down and said: "Don't worry, the pain will pass soon. This is the elixir that works, washes the marrow and cuts the hair, and helps you to transform yourself."

"Really?" Longfenghu held his hair and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"How could I lie to you?" Yang Sanyang said dissatisfied.

Long Yinghu said nothing, but just covered his stomach and rolled. After half a quarter of an hour, the effect of the elixir disappeared. Long Yinghu looked sad and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Where is my hair?"

"This is the Nine-Turn Golden Pill. If you take it, you will directly seize the fortune of heaven and earth. The release of medicine is a little bit! Cleaning the marrow and hair removal is a process, a long-term process. Why are you anxious?" Yang Sanyang felt a little guilty and turned to the flames in the Bala Bagua Furnace.

"You lied to me! You lied to me! You must have lied to me for taking this pill. You gave me my hair back! I gave me my hair back!" Long Yinghu was not stupid either. He felt the change in his body, and suddenly pounced on Yang Sanyang's thighs and kept crying.

"Oh... I can only wash the marrow and cut the hair for a while, but it doesn't cut the marrow. It's difficult to deal with it! It's difficult to deal with it!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of helplessness: "Don't argue, wait for me to refine a furnace to help you recover!"

"Besides, I have given you many instructions, you can't take this pill! You can't take this pill! This is dedicated to His Majesty Taiyi, and it's not something you can bear! But who knew that you would actually steal it, how could you blame me?" Yang Sanyang moved the dragon beard and tiger under his body with great force.

"I don't care! I don't care! I want hair! I want hair!" The dragon bearded and refused to let go.

Yang Sanyang had no choice but to say, "Well! Well! Let me refine a furnace and help you."

"really?"

"really!"

Time flies, another three hundred years

"Boom~"

Another loud noise spread throughout the thirty-third heavens and countless worlds of the thirty-third heavens.

A monster eating food in the lower realm was frightened by the loud noise, and the food choked in his throat. His eyes turned pale for a moment, and he looked at the thirty-third level of heaven above with confusion.

Yang Sanyang, who had a weird expression, sighed slowly and reached out to touch the Bagua Furnace.

Then, a short while, he took out a black handful of things and looked at the dragon beard and tiger.

"I won't eat it!" The dragon beard and tiger shuddered.

"Hmm?" Yang Sanyang frowned, looked at the black pill, and then looked at the dragon beard tiger: "How can you know if you can cure the hair on your body if you don't take it? Then the hair on your body will not be cured, don't blame me!"

Longfenghu was stunned when he heard this, looked at the pill, then walked over slowly, closed his eyes reluctantly, and swallowed it in one bite.

"Oh, it hurts so much!"

"I have no scales!"

"Dog Man, my scales have also fallen off!" A dragon-bearded and tiger-killing pig-killing voice sounded.

"Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious! Let me see! Let me see!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

“…”

"Don't make a noise! ​​Don't make a noise! ​​Let me be refining a furnace! Let me be refining a furnace!" Yang Sanyang said helplessly.

"Boom~"

Three hundred years later, countless monsters that were working hard to reproduce their offspring shivered and withered in an instant.

"Boom~"

Three hundred years later, a loud bang echoed in the thirty-third world. Countless monsters who meditated and practiced to swallow the essence of the sun and the moon were scattered and vomited blood.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Kunpeng, who was secretly in seclusion and comprehended the wonderful method, suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed an irritable look, and his eyes looked at the direction of the Bagua Furnace that was rising from the black smoke: "What the hell is that dog barbarian pounding? It's so loud? It makes people feel upset. The thirty-third level of heaven is in chaos and cannot be at peace."
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