Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The secret talisman of the true furnace! ?

The red talisman appeared in front of him like a ball of fire. The furnace in the center was burning, emitting a blazing color. Weird fire patterns grew wildly, like a demonic python, wrapping around Zhou Dao one after another.

Rumble…

The flames swept across, gradually spreading throughout the body, engulfing Zhou Dao.

The power like molten penetrated into the body through the flesh and blood, and in an instant, Zhou Dao's figure was swallowed up by the terrifying flames.

The secret talisman of the real furnace hangs above the head, emitting strange fluctuations.

This wave of fluctuations radiated out, along with the void.

In the dark, outside the capital, a mysterious place appeared, and the earth shook, tearing open cracks.

The heat that was enough to burn mountains and boil seas came through the void, came through the true furnace secret talisman, and poured into Zhou Dao's body.

Roar……

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, and the [Evil Dragon Qi] in his body began to circulate, resisting the terrifying flames.

He didn't expect that the secret talisman rewarded by his ancestor was so overbearing, burning his body with karma, and could almost turn him away.

In a daze, Zhou Dao seemed to see a furnace hidden deep underground in the capital city. Although it was decayed and fell into a deep sleep, it still contained terrifying power.

The trace that is now radiating out is blessing him through the True Furnace Secret Talisman.

Now, Zhou Dao is like the golden elixir in the furnace, being calcined by the mysterious flame.

Tongues of fire spurted out, constantly bombarding his body, causing fluctuations as powerful as King Yuan's Dharma God.

The inside of Zhou Dao's body was filled with flames, as if hot molten lava was boiling, filling every inch of flesh and blood.

The burning aura rose into the sky, seeming to burst the entire courtyard.

Buzz…

At this moment, the little black cat took action, and the true fire of life turned into a black protective film, covering the entire courtyard.

Its eyes showed deep fear and shock.

"What is he doing?" the little black cat gritted his teeth, his body trembling uncontrollably.

With her strength, there was no way to block this breath.

"Dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ha Shiqi took action, and the majestic demonic power surged like a frenzy, blessing the black protective film, so that he could barely isolate the aura that burned the sky.

"Master, what is he doing?" Ha Shiqi asked in horror.

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to be in a vast sea of ​​fire, and the terrifying temperature caused Ha Shiqi's demon power to be violently consumed.

It widened its eyes, but could not glimpse the scene in the flames.

With such firepower, even if you are a great demon, you will be reduced to ashes if you step into it.

Rumble…

The secret talisman of the real furnace kept running, and the flames surged and roared, refining Zhou Dao's body.

"What the hell is this?" Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.

Even King Yuan's dharma body cannot last with this level of proud training, as Nie Long Qi is being consumed crazily.

If this continues, he will also be burned and robbed, turning into ashes.

Choo Choo Choo……

At this moment, a cry of joy came.

Zhou Dao's consciousness gradually became clear, and he thought he was hallucinating.

In a daze, the bald chicken Xiao Deng stumbled over.

In the midst of such terrifying flames, it actually wandered around freely, opening its small mouth from time to time and spitting out flames, showing a satisfied look.

The little guy's expression became more and more excited, as if he was drunk.

In the blink of an eye, it came to Zhou Dao, spread its wings, and hugged Zhou Dao's thigh.

Buzz…

In an instant, a cry pierced the night sky.

In a trance, a huge firebird silhouette rose up from the terrifying flames, spreading its big wings to protect Zhou Dao.

"What is this?" Ha Shiqi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

The vague shadow of the fire bird was so mysterious that it actually gave off an aura that made his heart palpitate.

Under its protection, most of the power of the sky-wide karma fire was absorbed by it. Through transformation, Zhou Dao's aura beat vigorously, as if the great elixir was about to be completed.

After continuous refining, his flesh and blood flowed out with crystal clear substance, and the body structure was constantly reorganized. His bones took on a color like glass, and his blood flowed, exuding a faint fragrance.

Fire patterns intertwined on the surface of Zhou Dao's body, evolving into flame armor that merged with flesh and blood.

At the same time, a thunderous sound came from inside Zhou Dao's body, and Nielongqi was like a ball of flame, surging continuously, and through fission, it gave birth to a power beyond the past.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's [True Furnace Body] was finally completed.

"What a magical power!"

Dacheng's [True Furnace Body] becomes more violent and beautiful, as if the flesh-like flame armor lining shows smooth lines, and the terrifying power is continuously transmitted to every part of the body through the fission of the evil dragon Qi.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's physical body was more than five times stronger than before.

The rhythmic flames wrapped around the body and kept spinning.

Buzz…

At this moment, a soft chant resounded from the Qingpan treasure bag.

King Yuan's magic sword manifested itself, with the mottled rust on it rising like stars, and the runes hidden inside jumped in front of it.

Zhou Dao's physical body trembled, and it actually resonated with it.

"This sword..."

Zhou Dao was shocked. Ever since he obtained the Yuan Wang Magic Sword through sacrifice that day, he had been studying hard but couldn't find the method.

But now, this sword actually resonates with him.

The terrifying frequency almost caused Zhou Dao's body to collapse.

The real furnace body roared endlessly, fissuring internally, and the inexhaustible firepower spread through every inch of the flame armor, and finally withstood this terrible resonance.

"I see."

Zhou Dao felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

King Yuan's magic sword is no small matter. Its material is extremely special. It is a strange metal that Zhou Xuan brought out from the depths of Dao Mountain.

With Zhou Dao's previous physical strength, it was impossible to understand the mystery.

Now, his [True Furnace Body] has finally been completed, and only then can it resonate with King Yuan's Dharmakaya.

Buzz…

King Yuan's magic sword kept vibrating, and the runes flew up, like little dragons, burrowing into the green treasure bag, and unexpectedly found the mysterious stone box left by Zhou Xuan.

"This is……"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened in disbelief.

King Yuan's magic sword is the key to opening this stone box! ?

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly became clear, and many joints were connected one by one.

Since he obtained the stone box from King Huo Long of Lin'an Prefecture, and then obtained the Yuan King's magic sword as a sacrifice, until now the true furnace body has been completed, the two resonated, and the stone box was finally opened.

A ray of light shines from the stone box, like the sun rising into the sky, the first ray of light between heaven and earth.

Zhou Dao was shocked, and a strange influence followed the bright light brand that rushed into his eyes, imprinting the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the ancient and desolate land, a majestic figure descended into the world, like a demon god, crushing mountains and rivers and devouring living beings.

All living beings are terrified and plunged into despair.

Suddenly, the endless abyss shook, and in the darkness, a weak fluorescent light slowly rose, as if it were an ant, insignificant and indescribable.

That faint ray of fluorescence soared into the sky from the dark abyss, drawing a terrifying trajectory and directly tearing apart the ancient demon god's body.

The sky shattered and the earth cracked.

All living beings were frightened and fell to the ground one after another, worshiping the invincible figure and chanting its name.

Chant my name in the demon temple, and even mayflies can kill the sky.

Suddenly, the light and shadow shattered, and the trajectory that broke through the sky turned into countless mysterious sword marks, slashing towards Zhou Dao's sea of ​​consciousness and turning into an indelible mark.

"Mayfly Sword Technique!?"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists, and at this moment, he seemed to have grasped the future.

The ancient and mysterious sword intent penetrated the whole body.

…

At the same time, Lingzhao Mountain and Chiling Palace.

In the majestic palace, the black ancient coffin shook slightly.

Lu Fan was slightly moved and looked up, with a trace of surprise in his indifferent eyes.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned around and looked outside the hall.

The dark night faded, and a ray of light rose at the end of the sky, melting and leaking, as if after the darkness, hope in the world came again.

"This feeling……"

"Lu Fanxin, you are upset."

At this moment, Ye Miaoxian strolled over. She stared coldly at the great master of Longhu Mountain in front of her, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.

Ever since Lu Fan was defeated at the hands of Zhou Xuan, he made a solemn oath that as long as the other party was alive, he would never leave Longhu Mountain.

Over the years, he has kept his power secret and his state of mind has reached perfection. It has been a long time since he has made waves like this.

"This feels familiar."

As he spoke, Lu Fanxin slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at the silent black coffin beside him.

"He had the same feeling when he mastered the Mayfly Sword Technique."

Lu Fanxin's expression became solemn. When he mentioned that terrifying swordsmanship, even now he still couldn't forget the shock of that time.

At that time, Zhou Xuan had just been promoted to King Yuan.

As for Lu Fanxin, he was just an unknown disciple in Longhu Mountain. Among the many fellow disciples, he was not outstanding, just average.

If he hadn't met that man, perhaps he would have been destined to be mediocre in this life.

In this vast world, only Zhou Xuan discovered his hidden talent and brought it with him. Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Lu Fanxin also improved like crazy.

At that time, people gradually discovered that this usually unknown disciple of Longhu Mountain actually had an extraordinary talent.

It was that day that the Mayfly Sword Technique shocked the world, and the ancient sword technique shone in the hands of that man.

That day also became a turning point in Lu Fan's heart.

Mayfly cuts the sky, this terrifying swordsmanship opened an unprecedented door for him, completely established his Taoist heart, and pointed out the direction for him to reach the top in the future.

Time flies, so many years have passed, and a sudden inspiration has just occurred. This feeling is so familiar, as if I witnessed the birth of the Mayfly Sword Art for the first time back then.

"Lu Fanxin, you are old."

Ye Miaoxian's voice was cold, and she subconsciously looked at the black coffin, a trace of sadness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and it disappeared quickly.

"He is dead, and there will be no more Mayfly Sword Art in this world."

Lu Fanxin nodded: "Yes, that kind of swordsmanship... will never happen again."

In the cold hall, the sound of slow footsteps gradually sounded, like the sound of metal and stone.

Ye Miaoxian turned around and left, walking out of the hall.

The mountain wind whistled, blowing her dress, and a small gourd hung on her slender waist, with the word "Xuan" vaguely engraved on it.

…

The next day, on the outskirts of the capital.

Dang Mo Mountain, Fire God Temple.

This is a dilapidated Taoist temple that was once very popular.

It is said that when Taizu established his country, there was a fire on this mountain that shot into the sky and covered the sky above the capital, which lasted for seven days.

After that, the hostility was eliminated, the resentment cultivated by many years of fighting was almost eliminated, the demons were dormant, and the world was at peace.

The name Dangmo Mountain came from this, and nearby people even built a Taoist temple here called the Fire God Temple to commemorate the fire that year.

However, as time goes by, this place has long been abandoned. The dense spider webs show the desolation of this Taoist temple, and the thick dust almost covers the altar table.

After passing through the Taoist temple, there is a dilapidated square behind.

This was once the place where Taoist priests took morning classes to practice Qi.

Chu Feng has already arrived, setting up a high altar and waiting for the invited masters.

"You have hired a lot of help."

Bai Ningshuang stood behind Chu Feng and felt powerful thoughts wandering through her body.

Those who can participate in this grand event are all extraordinary, dragons among people, and have peerless appearance.

In the northeast corner, Wang Fanchen looked indifferent, sitting cross-legged and waiting, seemingly not caring about anything in the outside world.

After the King Yuan's Dharma Assembly, he could not come out of seclusion. He finally entered the real realm not long ago, and he had been holding a breath in his heart.

After all, during the Yuan Wang Dharma Assembly, Ye Kong fell, Zhou Dao disappeared, and Yan Jun was promoted to Yuan Wang, all the limelight and topics were stolen by these three people.

Wang Fanchen has always wanted to find opportunities to prove himself.

This time the heroes gathered together to hunt Lord Yan, this might be an opportunity.

In addition to forgetting the mortal world, the same is true for Ji Yingshi, the prince of Xu Wang not far away.

He also walked to the Central Tomb, but other than witnessing the shocking battle, he had no chance to express himself.

Ye Kong, Zhou Dao and Yan Jun, the strength of these three people is far superior to them. Even as the top seed, there is no room for interference.

Therefore, he also came to hunt Lord Yan this time.

Buzz…

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the sky.

Everyone looked up, and in a daze, a black shadow descended, as if coming from the abyss, exuding an almost demonic aura.

Wucang Mountain! ?

Forgetting the mortal world, Master Ji Ying frowned and showed strange expressions.

Before the King Yuan's Dharma Assembly, this dandy from Prince Wu's Mansion was not in their eyes at all, but Wu Cangshan's brother Wu Cangqiong was as famous as him.

But now, everything is different.

Wu Cangshan inherited everything from Wu Cangqiong, and even plundered part of Ye Kong's essence. The Thousand Gods Temple even enshrined [Great Lord Mahakala]. After stepping into the true realm and awakening the energy of Black Heaven, his strength was no longer what it used to be.

"Brother Wu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Feng smiled slightly and cupped his fists.

Wu Cangshan nodded, did not speak, and found a corner by himself, sitting cross-legged, one hand on his knees, his posture was domineering, and there was a deep arrogance between his brows.

Although he didn't move, the aura he exuded made both Wang Fanchen and Ji Yingshi feel palpitated.

"Yanjun...Yuanwang..."

There was fierce murderous intent in Wu Cangshan's eyes. The position of King Yuan was Wu Cangqiong's obsession, and of course he wanted to get it with his own hands.

By killing Lord Yan and plundering King Yuan, he can go one step further. By then Zhou Dao will be like an ant in front of him.

Thinking of that man, Wu Cangshan felt an inexplicable rage in his heart.

That day, in the Thousand Gods Hall, Zhou Dao sacrificed hundreds of evil dragons and killed everyone in all directions, if Xiao Li and Donghai Marquis of Chiling Palace hadn't blocked the way.

Maybe he's dead too.

Thinking of this, Wu Cangshan's murderous intention became even stronger.

He raised his eyes slightly and subconsciously looked into the distance.

Sitting there was a man who showed the same murderous intent as him.

The Seventh Prince, speaking of it, is much more unlucky than Wucangshan.

By such a chance as the Thousand Gods Temple, the Seventh Prince not only lost the [Knocking Divine Incense] inexplicably, he even almost died because of Zhou Dao.

As a prince, how could he suffer such shame and humiliation?

This was also the reason why he accepted Chu Feng's invitation and came to hunt King Yuan.

After hunting down King Yuan, Zhou Dao was next.

"Chu Feng, why haven't you started yet? Is there someone else waiting?"

At this moment, the Seventh Prince felt inexplicably irritated and shouted in a deep voice.

He was a dignified prince who had always been admired by everyone. It was damning that he was made to wait for someone so provincial.

"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, please be patient, and..."

Chu Feng raised his hand and pressed it. Just when he was about to speak, a sonic boom sounded in the sky.

The clouds parted, and a figure came through the sky and landed on Dang Mo Mountain. It held a cat in its arms, followed by a dog, and a chicken stood on top of the dog's head.

"Tsk tsk, old friends meet again, everyone is fine."

Zhou Dao Lingkong looked down, looked at the familiar faces and smiled slightly.

After the words fell, everyone stood up suddenly and looked at the high-spirited figure in the sky, with horror in their eyes.

"Zhou Dao!?"

No one expected to meet this man here.