Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Sacrifice the dragon veins!

Such an act against the sky is simply unimaginable, even Zhou Dao is not fully sure.

However, Yuan Wang Qi is the key to controlling the dragon veins, as the core of the center, it may be feasible to some extent to use Yuan Wang Qi to sacrifice the dragon veins.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao's essence and blood seeped into Yuan Wang Qi, and the latter vibrated violently, like an unstable little sun, and the terrifying fluctuations spread wantonly.

Sacrifice the twelve dragon veins, and get the reward of the grand master's critical strike]

A mechanical sound sounded in Zhou Dao's mind, the golden light fell, and the whole world of life and death trembled, as if the ancient mountains would collapse at any moment.

Twelve dragon veins manifested in the depths of the earth, as if a real dragon was entrenched, and the terrifying power of the dragon veins [through Yuanwang Qi] burned wildly and injected into the mysterious altar in the void.

"This is……"

Zhou Dao was terrified, he felt that the power of the twelve dragon veins was being crazily drawn, just like a pond, no matter the cost, it was exhausted for fishing.

bang bang bang...

The whole world of life and death seems to be unable to withstand such extraction. There are signs of destruction in the nine regions, the earth collapses, the mountains are knocked down, and it is a doomsday scene.

In the central tomb, the dragon chant resounded, and the phantoms of the twelve real dragons condensed in the golden light, killing Yuan Zu].

"The setting sun in Cangshan Mountain, you dare to take the risk of destroying the foundation of this world..."

Yuanzu's voice rose suddenly, full of shock and anger.

The twelve dragon veins are taken from all regions of the world, connecting the void, communicating presence, connecting with mountains and rivers, and connecting with the earth... To some extent, they are the foundation of this world.

The predecessors of the Sunset Sect were astonishingly courageous, and they came up with this bold idea in a desperate situation.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zu was immortal, so they used the power of the whole world to fight against him, and they didn't believe that they couldn't kill him.

Originally, the meaning of the existence of Yuan Wang Fahui was to boil frogs in warm water, and the water dripped through stones, slowly obliterating Yuan Zu.

It's a pity that Yuanzu's influence is too great.

His followers are like overgrown branches and leaves, spreading all over the place, and even the direction of King Yuan's ceremony gradually lost control.

Now, Zhou Dao sacrificed the twelve dragon veins, took all the power he had accumulated for many years as a sacrifice, and exchanged for a power that even Yuan Zu felt afraid of.

Even he has to admit that this lineage is indeed unbelievably terrifying.

After fighting for endless years, he finally found the killing method that made him feel that his life and death were at stake.

rumbling...

The phantoms of the twelve real dragons gathered in one place and crazily impacted Yuan Zu's body, and the dense black air continued to evaporate and dissipate.

The heavy chains clanged, and Nuo Da's altar also fell apart.

This is the strongest blow. In the dark, there are phantoms hovering in the void.

Those are the ancestors of the Sunset Sect. They went on and on, fighting each other to the death, and finally ushered in today's situation, making a comeback from desperation.

bang bang bang...

The twelve dragon veins were almost dry, and the terrible fluctuations came from the world of life and death, affecting the outside world.

Over the capital city, dark clouds shrouded the sky, and red thunder continued to cut through the sky.

Terrifying power came out from the cracks in the void, and it seemed that a towering mountain could be vaguely seen, which was about to collapse.

"Hey, after waiting for so many years, this day is finally here."

On the outskirts of the capital, an old Taoist priest walked out of a ruined temple. He raised his head and drank heavily, and there was a trace of excitement and anticipation in his cloudy eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he put down the wine gourd, and took out a crumpled talisman from his bosom, the whole body was black and red, and a great sun mark was engraved on it.

I don't know how long this talisman has been passed down, and it is covered with stains.

"Steal the sky and change the day!"

The old Taoist grinned, and sacrificed the black red talisman.

The mysterious red talisman burst open like a sun rising into the sky, and the mysterious fluctuations spread rapidly, covering the capital, covering the Great Qin territory, and covering the entire world.

In an instant, the vision in the sky dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared before.

Even everyone's consciousness has a brief time regression.

This is the way to hide the secrets of heaven, in the rolling red car, to cover up the knowledge.

"My boy, don't die." The old Taoist looked in the direction of Liangjie Mountain, worry and nervousness welling up on his old face.

In the central tomb, the phantoms of the twelve real dragons have been sublimated to the extreme.

That terrifying power is enough to destroy the entire world of life and death.

However, Yuanzu stood still, even though the black energy on his body faded away, he still did not decline.

"Little ghost, as I said, there is no way to kill me in this world." Yuanzu mocked mercilessly.

His existence is so special that only the Patriarch of the Sunset Sect knows its origin.

Yuanzu, he travels through the years and time, and travels the long river of history. The sky cannot be killed, the earth cannot be punished, he is immortal, immortal, and neither bad nor empty.

"Once these twelve dragon veins are exhausted, you will have to die." Yuan Zu sneered, but with the impact of the real dragon Void.

"Old monster, I don't believe you can't kill him."

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, and his complexion became extremely ugly. This kind of destructive power, even the blessing of the patriarch, could not destroy this thing.

His scalp was numb, and he became more and more curious about the origin of this thing.

Even the unrivaled powerhouse, the peerless demon king cannot be so strong.

But Zhou Dao didn't believe that he sacrificed the dragon's veins, even if it didn't work at all.

He could feel a slight change in Yuan Zu's voice. Although the power obtained from the sacrifice of the twelve dragon veins could not kill him, it was enough to cause some damage to him.

It's just that this kind of damage is not fatal, even if the power of the twelve dragon veins is exhausted, it is impossible to kill it.

"Is there no other way?" Zhou Dao was a little desperate.

He vaguely understood the hardships and hardships of the descendants of the Sunset Sect.

You know, the predecessors have already paved the way for him, and he is so desperate.

What's more, the ancestors of the Sunset Sect all struggled forward from the baptism of blood and fire, and they went to destruction in desperation.

hum...

Suddenly, a strange wave rose up in Zhou Dao's body. Although it was weak, it was a stone that stirred up thousands of waves.

"Dragon Qi!?"

The mixed black air quietly lay in Zhou Dao's body, echoing Yuan Wang Qi, one black and one white, one yin and one yang, harmonious and harmonious, harmonious and mysterious.

In a sense, evil dragon energy is also a kind of power of dragon veins, the opposite power.

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he tried to draw out the evil dragon energy and mix it into the phantom of the twelve real dragons.

rumbling...

At this moment, out of the twelve shadows of real dragons, a thirteenth one appeared enlarged.

It's just that the phantom was as black as a ghost, exuding disaster and ominousness.

As soon as Fang appeared, he burrowed into Yuanzu's body.

"Ahhh..."

At this moment, a burst of painful cries resounded in the tomb.

"It's ominous... how dare your lineage get involved in taboos... vicious... too vicious..." Yuan Zu roared crazily, as if he had suffered unprecedented harm.

Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, and it turned out to be really effective.

In fact, the evil dragon energy gathers the most fierce and brutal power of the dragon veins in the world.

For Yuan Zu, the twelve dragon veins would at most cause him some physical trauma, and it would not be able to hurt his muscles or bones at all.

Even so, it has shocked the world. You must know that there are not many forces in this world that can hurt him.

However, this kind of damage can be directly ignored, Yuan Zu] didn't care.

But Evil Dragon Qi is like a poison, directly penetrates into the tarsus of the body through the cracked flesh trauma, which can form a fatal effect.

"Ahhh..."

Yuanzu's cries became more and more terrifying, piercing his heart, digging his bones and heart.

The dense black air continued to evaporate and dissipate, the heavy chains clanked, and Yuanzu's figure became smaller and smaller, as if he was losing weight.

"Little devil, how dare you..." Yuan Zu roared, his origin was severely damaged.

"Old monster, aren't you immortal?"

"Okay, very good, it seems that the heavens have not given up on fighting, Sunset Sect, you just wait."

Yuan Zu let out a vicious roar, and the next moment, Nuo Da's altar suddenly shattered, Yuan Zu's figure was annihilated in the void, and the black streamers kept colliding and stirring.

Terrible power spread to the Central Necropolis.

Black blood rained down in the sky, and scarlet thunders streaked across the sky, as if to engulf this world.

In the image of the doomsday, all dharmas are emptied, and the phantoms of the twelve true dragons are completely annihilated.

The evil dragon energy also returned to Zhou Dao's body.

At this moment, he felt that the world of life and death had completely lost its vitality, and even the twelve dragon veins had dried up.

The ancient mountain collapsed, and the sight was full of barbarians.

Zhou Dao staggered, as if all his strength had been drained, he stumbled, as if he was about to be swallowed by the collapsing tomb.

hum...

At this moment, a red light fell, leading Zhou Dao out directly, leaving the world of life and death.

Beside the muddy road, under the big tree, the fragrance of green grass drives away the chill of killing and destruction.

Zhou Dao slowly opened his eyes, the sun was shining brightly, and the cool air made him wake up a lot.

He leaned against the big tree, not far away, a familiar figure stood there, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, and a small oil paint palm print on it.

It was printed by Zhou Dao when he was drunk on the back of a lunatic when he was a child.

"master……"

Zhou Dao cried out suddenly, a little uncontrollable.

The drunk lunatic turned around, his originally sharp eyes softened, and he grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.

"Little thing, as a teacher, I know that you are destined to die."

The wine lunatic came over, took off the gourd from his waist, and handed it over.

"Have a drink or two."

Seeing this, Zhou Dao shook his head.

From childhood to adulthood, the alcoholic never let him drink.

When he was a child, he and his elder brother stole this gourd, wanting to taste it, but he was hanged and beaten by the drunk lunatic, and the elder brother was beside him, gnawing on the chicken leg and begging for mercy to no avail.

"Drink it, it's good for you."

The wine lunatic threw the gourd directly, and Zhou Dao subconsciously realized that the smell of alcohol in the gourd was extremely special.

He hesitated for a moment, raised his head and took a sip, the pungent smell rushed straight down his throat, like a fire burning.

The next moment, a warm feeling melted in his dantian, and in the blink of an eye, all his blood energy recovered.

"This wine..." Zhou Daozheng was surprised.

The wine lunatic took the gourd back: "Young man, you can't drink too much of this wine, even your senior brother, you can only drink five or six sips at most."

As he spoke, the wine lunatic shook the gourd and pinned it around his waist.

"Master, just now..." Zhou Dao was full of questions, but he didn't know where to start.

"That is the great enemy of my Sunset Sect." The smile on the wine lunatic's face gradually faded: "From the very beginning, I have fought against him. My master and my son all died at the hands of Yuan Zu."

Having said this, a gloomy look flashed across the face of the wine lunatic.

Although Yuanzu was trapped in the tomb, the essence that flowed out of his body was the way of immortality and longevity that the world dreamed of. Therefore, he bewitched the world, and the believers never died out.

Throughout the ages, ancient and modern, Yuanzu never stopped chasing down Sunset Sect.

"Master, is he dead?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"I don't know the origin of that thing. The sky cannot be killed, the earth cannot be punished, it is neither dead nor destroyed, neither broken nor empty." The wine lunatic gritted his teeth.

The Sunset Sect withered too badly, and there was even a generation gap in the middle. Those were the darkest years, and the influence of Yuan Zu was unimaginable.

To this day, no one except the patriarch knows the origin of that thing.

"He's not dead?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

Sacrificial to the twelve dragon veins, the efforts of several generations have failed to kill Yuanzu?

"No." The wine lunatic sneered: "Today's Yuan Zu is a bereaved dog. He was forced to die by you, and only a trace of his original reincarnation."

"The current Yuan Zu has completely broken away from his original life form, and he is no longer immortal."

Speaking of this, the wine lunatic's eyes flashed with joy and excitement.

Yuanzu was forced to reincarnate and could only take the form of a living being in the world. Now he can be killed.

"Endless years, now is Yuanzu's weakest moment, as long as he finds his reincarnation, he can be killed." The wine lunatic couldn't help holding his old hand.

"From now on, there will be no more King Yuan Dharma meetings."

Zhou Dao was slightly moved, the dragon veins were exhausted, Yuan Zu was reincarnated, and the tomb was abandoned.

From now on, there will indeed be no more Yuan Wang Dharma Conferences.

As for Zhou Dao, he was the last Yuan king.

This news has a far-reaching impact on the world. If it is not for the wine lunatic to cover up the secret, once it gets out, there will be troubles from now on, and I don't know how much trouble it will cause.

"You have to be careful. No one knows who Yuanzu Huasheng is. If he recovers, he will be the first to look for you." The wine lunatic suddenly said in a serious tone.

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, the drunk maniac was right, he forced Yuanzu to reincarnate and lost the ability of immortality, how can such great hatred stop.

What's more, Zhou Dao has the power to restrain Yuan Zu.

No matter which one, Yuan Zu will stare at him.

"You stay in the capital. With your uncle here, this is the safest place. Improve your strength as soon as possible. The current you are not enough to support the overall situation." The wine lunatic patted Zhou Dao on the shoulder and said.

"Master!?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, when did he have an extra master?

"Aren't you already registered under his sect?" The wine lunatic laughed.

"Sword Pillar!?" Zhou Dao was surprised, he didn't expect that the Tangtang Sword Pillar also came from the Sunset Sect.

"Hahaha." The wine lunatic laughed, turned and left: "My dear boy, step into the real world as soon as possible, only then can you see the setting sun."

Loud laughter came from a distance, and under the setting sun, that wanton figure gradually disappeared.

Zhou Dao had mixed emotions in his heart, and felt a sense of melancholy. He knew that when his master traveled far away, he must be looking for the reincarnation of Yuanzu.

That is the enemy, and now is the only chance to kill him.

"I want to be stronger!!"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, his desire for power was stronger than ever.

His identity is too sensitive, the disciple of Jianzhu, the last king of Yuan, the son of Zhou Xuan, the enemy of Yuanzu...

Whichever one is exposed will cause a sensation in the world.

Next, whether it is to deal with the imperial edict palace, or the ancestor Yuan who doesn't know where he is, or to support the future of the sunset sect.

Zhou Dao must step into the real world as soon as possible.

clang clang clang...

At this moment, a bell rang like a fairy sound, echoing over the majestic capital city.

Zhou Dao looked up, under the setting sun, the scenery was infinite.

He knew that the King Yuan Fa Conference was over! ! !