Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Invincible begins with offering sacrifices to the patriarch Chapter 211 of the main text volume The terrible Yanjun Yanjun. In recent days, this mysterious and powerful man has become very famous and very popular in Pingjiang City.

Even Longmen, Yuanmen, Hongmen and the Lin family, the four big clans, are all inquiring about him.

The appearance of Lord Yan is like a flash of lightning in the dark night, shocking people's hearts, fleeting and unforgettable.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes trembled, Duan Shan's expression froze, they stared at Zhou Dao firmly, their eyes filled with solemnity and shock.

If there is anyone in Pingjiang City who has dealt with Lord Yan, the two of them have the absolute right to speak.

That night, the two commanders joined forces and failed to keep him. Instead, he was severely injured and was photographed alive in the rock wall.

"He actually came?" Xiao Nanfeng roared involuntarily.

hum...

At this moment, Zhou Dao moved, [True Furnace Body] was running crazily, the secret pattern on the surface of the red armor flowed, rubbed against the air, and sparked thousands of sparks.

Like a blaze, he ran straight to the stage, his speed was astounding.

"My mother, his speed...how is it possible..."

Someone shouted, it was unbelievable, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Dao was already in front of Xiao Yuteng.

"Master!" Xiao Yuteng's face was serious, but he didn't panic, he stood still, no matter how strong the wind was.

The front of Zhou Dao's fist was like a giant cover, when it was crushed down, the air was crushed with terrible strength, and the sound was like thunder and mighty.

Almost at the same moment, the Hundred Ghosts Arrived as expected, and the huge ghost figure blocked that heavy punch like a surging night.

The surging monster energy continuously dissipated Zhou Dao's blood energy.

You must know that Zhou Dao is now at the seventh level of real fire, and he has practiced "Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy" and "Little Thunder Cloud Sutra".

His blood energy has already reached the state of being pure and true, returning to the original, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, it is far from what Xiao Nanfeng and Duan Shan can compare.

But even so, the gathering of hundreds of ghosts was able to digest his blood energy.

According to the ancient books, it really is not a trivial matter, such a different species is a disaster in the world.

Roar……

Hundreds of ghosts cry at night, the sound comes from the nether world, swallowing the blood of the world.

In an instant, cracks appeared on Zhenlu's body, and countless ghost hands protruded from the huge black shadow, trying to tear the blood and erode the flesh and blood.

hum...

Zhou Dao stood still, and a sword light shot up into the sky.

The Jiangyuan Lingtao sword is full of radiance, and on the edge of the sword, blood is attached, like a real fire burning, and the pure yang is not extinguished.

Zhou Dao's right hand trembled, and the Jiangyuan Lingtao sword slashed down, landing on countless ghost hands, and then he heard the sound of roaring ghosts crying.

One by one, the ghost hands were cut down, and there was a dense black air.

"Hahaha...death...a hundred ghosts walk in the world, there is no life left..."

Suddenly, that huge black shadow laughed wildly, and all the ghosts boiled, their heads flaunting in front of their chests.

Each head opened its bloody mouth, spitting out foul-smelling black air.

Those black qi continue to gather and turn into a huge talisman, like a ghost like a god, like a ghost, as if it came from the underworld, and it wants to imprison the souls of the world.

"Death Talisman in vain!?"

In the crowd, Jiang Yichuan yelled out loud, endless horror appeared on his trembling face.

There are supreme talismans in the Taoist sect, which can deter demons and destroy evil spirits.

But there are also rune inheritance in the demon gate.

It is said that these runes are the most ancient characters, carrying civilization, recording the secrets of the world,

It contains Tao and reason.

Hundreds of ghosts walking in the night can be transformed into [Void Death Talisman].

Rumor has it that the talisman of death in vain is an ancient rune that can only be seen after death.

Together with this talisman, the world will be turned upside down, and anyone's living soul will be imprisoned by it, and they will enter the city and return to the underworld.

With the death talisman sacrificed in vain, everyone felt that their vitality was passing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood in their bodies was gradually weakening.

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao's physical body roared, and the body of the real furnace burst into bright flames, and the raging blood roared like a raging sea, with endless waves.

His strength climbed again.

"His strength..."

Xiao Nanfeng and Duan Shan looked at each other with expressions of horror.

Compared with the night when they hunted down Ha Shiqi, Zhou Dao's strength is stronger and more terrifying now, which made them feel strong danger and pressure.

"Stop making unnecessary struggles." On the stage, Xiao Yuteng whispered.

"You're right, stop here!"

Zhou Dao's divine form flickered, facing the futile death talisman, he went up to meet it.

He shook his arm, and a large white banner appeared in his palm.

In an instant, the demonic aura soared to the sky, shaking the high platform, and the terrifying power poured down like a hurricane, shaking people's hearts.

"This... this is the demon-killing banner!?" Ma Yinglong roared with his eyes wide open.

The Demon Killing Banner is a terrifying magic weapon refined by Ma Jiuying with painstaking efforts. It ranks in the fifth rank, two ranks higher than the Jiangyuan Lingtao Sword.

"Damn it... This person is against the sky, and he has such a terrifying magic weapon." Jiang Yichuan clenched his fists tightly, and his heart suddenly rose up, which was difficult to calm down.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao shook the [Monster Slaughter Banner], and the demon wind picked up like a fierce claw, tearing apart the sky, breaking through the [Void Death Talisman].

The ferocious power directly covered the ghosts.

"Look at me breaking your Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Zhou Dao shouted violently, the sound was like thunder and mighty, strong and pure yang, rolling towards him.

Intense blood energy rose from the top of his head, turning into a three-foot sword light, brilliant and majestic, as vast as starlight, immortal and immortal.

Taiyi Flowing Light Sword!

This inner martial art can be said to be the strongest method that Zhou Dao has mastered today. The soul controls the sword, the spirit is like starlight, and the sword light is immortal, like the emperor in person.

"What kind of sword technique is this!?"

"Supremacy, Zhou Tiandi Xing, this is the sword of kingship!"

"Lord Yan! Is this the strength of Lord Yan? Turned out, turned out!"

At this moment, everyone's minds were attracted by the unparalleled brilliance of the sword.

The Taiyi Flowing Light Sword condensed into a line, shattered the sky, and pierced through the body of the huge black shadow.

The latter roared up to the sky, and countless ghost cries resounded upstairs on the Yuntai.

The terrifying sword light burst like starlight, and the flames continued to burn, scorching and burning, burning the countless ghosts.

In an instant, all ghosts were wiped out and turned into dust.

"Too...too strong..."

Xiao Yuteng only felt that the corners of his mouth were dry, and the eyes he looked at Zhou Dao were not right, it was deep fear.

Compared with that day, the strength of Yanjun today is almost crushing.

Even as a leader, in front of him, he might not even be able to pass three moves.

"It's...really him...this lunatic can even walk in the night of a hundred ghosts..."

In the crowd, Chang Long couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously shrank his neck.

Infinite terror rose in his heart.

Outside Pingjiang City that day, Zhou Dao almost killed him with his spirit alone. If he hadn't been a blood priest sister and protected the dead ghost, he would have died 10,000 times.

Chang Long never dreamed that he would meet this evil star even when he was hiding in Yuanmen in Pingjiang, even when he came out to watch the play.

The one who should come can't escape no matter what.

At this moment, a glimmer of hope rose in everyone's eyes.

Lord Yan, this mysterious strong man is much stronger than they expected.

With such strength, looking at Pingjiang City, it can be among the top five.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Dao held the mahogany sword and the monster-killing banner in his hand, turned around, and looked at the stage.

Like a demon king, Xiao Yuteng finally stood up.

"Oh it's you!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yuteng stepped out, slapped his forehead, and his spirit came out of his body. He was wearing a red robe, as if he came from a dream.