Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 637: King Yuan enters Taoism! There is no Longhu Mountain in the world anymore

The clouds and smoke fell deep in the sky, and I saw the immortal descending to the earth.

The fallen body did not have the appearance of an immortal, but it was completely charred and black, with the inside broken and the power of tribulation and punishment rampant, full of destruction and death.

"Demon Lord of Tribulation...Demon Lord of Tribulation is dead!?" Zhou Dao looked stunned and couldn't believe it.

Under the suppression of the Twelve Golden Men, facing the five great masters in the world, Mijueluo was able to kill a demon lord?

Rumble…

When the calamity cloud is around, endless thunder shines.

Another figure flew out, and the demonic aura soared into the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers.

He was like a fallen star, smashing through one mountain after another, and finally tore the earth apart, creating an abyss that spanned the east and west.

"Demon pillar..." Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

The falling figure just now was definitely the Demonic Pillar, but it seemed that he still had a breath of life left in him, so he was probably seriously injured but not dead.

Rumble…

Suddenly, all the strange phenomena in the sky disappeared, and the thunderstorm city turned into a phantom and submerged into Lei Zhu's body. He was covered in blood, his skin and flesh were cracked, his white bones were exposed in the air, and his internal organs were broken to varying degrees. .

After cultivating to his level, the physical body is like a saint, and the internal and external realms cannot be affected by ordinary disasters.

Now that he is seriously injured, you can imagine how tragic the battle just now was.

As for the Food Pillar, the Disaster Lord's situation is not much better than that of the Thunder Pillar.

"Where is Mijueluo!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed.

The sky is vast, and the golden light is floating all over the sky, but the figure of the master of Longhu Mountain has not been seen.

died?

Or escaped?

"Headmaster... where is the Headmaster?"

At this moment, Longhu Mountain, which had been reduced to ruins, was filled with mourners.

The eyes of the Longhu Mountain disciples were trembling, full of disbelief and despair.

If even the head teacher is gone, who else can protect them.

"Mijueluo, you are worthy of being the last master of Longhu Mountain." The Disaster Demon Lord roared.

The phrase "the last headmaster" seems to have pronounced the final fate of Longhu Mountain.

He turned into a stream of light and rolled up the "corpse" of the Demon Lord of Tribulation, directly tore through the void, escaped into it, and disappeared.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look back.

Shizhu and Leizhu looked at each other with complicated expressions, but neither of them made any move to stop them.

After this battle, they were deeply touched. Even as the Nine Divine Pillars, they seemed to be a little unclear about the imperial court.

You know, before leaving, they didn't know that the masters from the Demon Suppressing Division had also come to Longhu Mountain.

This kind of coincidence is not valid in the eyes of the two divine pillars.

Rumble…

At this moment, the void opened, and densely packed armies filed out of it.

A hundred thousand troops were like black clouds pressing over the country, and their shadows covered Longhu Mountain.

All the Taoist priests looked up to the sky, despair filling their eyes.

"Two Lords of the Divine Pillar, can you take action?"

A powerful black-armored general walked over. His aura was as powerful as a frightening dragon. At first glance, he looked like a supreme master who had stepped into the Tao realm.

Leng Qiuhan, this person was born in Chiling Palace and once reached the position of great elder.

Later, he was valued by the Emperor of Qin and was transferred to serve in the Black Armored Army. After thirteen years of fighting in the south and north, he was awarded the title of Shenyonghou.

"Let's do it." Shizhu looked down and said coldly.

"Leave no one alive, kill!"

Leng Qiuhan gave an order, the sound of killing was shocking, the flags were fluttering, and the fighting was as cold as cold.

One hundred thousand troops, like tigers and wolves, charged towards Longhu Mountain, which had long been reduced to ruins.

"The imperial court... it is indeed the imperial court that took action against us... we will defend our country to the death.

"Yes, we will defend the Tao to the death. Even if we die, we are still disciples of Longhu Mountain."

"Since ancient times, I, Longhu Mountain, have subdued demons and enjoyed the incense of the world... Emperor Qin will be punished by God for his perverse actions."

Waves of roars echoed on Longhu Mountain, carrying an unyielding will.

The setting sun is like blood, and the bones are buried deep in the mountains. When the curtain falls on the former No. 1 gate in the world, the last struggle of these Taoist priests is full of tragedy.

What they defend is not just the orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain.

There is also the glory and splendor that has been praised by the world for thousands of years.

"Defend to the death!"

"kill!"

The disciples of Longhu Mountain were full of excitement. From the first day of their entry, the first time they practiced magic, the first time they killed demons...all the past events flowed into their hearts.

At this moment, they displayed the magical power granted by Longhu Mountain. They had no fear and could only face an army of 100,000 people by killing them.

In the distance, the void split open, and Taoist masters wearing red armor took action, and began to surround the upper levels of Longhu Mountain and wrap up the heads of each vein.

In a corner of the battlefield, Yao Qinghe led his spiritual disciples, who were also fighting, resisting the hunting army.

Xia Hongyu's body was stained with blood, and his right arm had long since disappeared. He kept retreating under the protection of the remaining disciples of the Demon Locking Prison.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth. These people had a close relationship with him and had been following him since he entered Longhu Mountain.

"What are you going to do?" Huo Jinli held Zhou Dao tightly.

"Save people." Zhou Dao growled.

"Are you crazy? This is His Majesty's decree to destroy Longhu Mountain..." Huo Jinli said anxiously.

Zhou Dao turned back sharply, his eyes terrifyingly cold.

Huo Jinli's heart trembled, and she suddenly let go of Zhou Dao's little hand.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao turned into a stream of light, like a falling star, and exploded violently, forcing back the incoming army.

"Red fish..." Zhou Daogang was about to step forward.

Everyone in Suo Yao Prison blocked him, and even Xia Hongyu took a step back with a cold expression.

In their eyes, Zhou Dao was also a member of the imperial court.

He was the current king of Yuan Dynasty and the supervisory envoy of the Monster Control Department. He was also a disciple of Li Zangfeng, one of the Nine Divine Pillars [Sword Pillar]. He was a high-ranking official with a good salary.

He arrived by chance, sneaking into Longhu Mountain, and then the imperial court launched a large-scale war.

It's such a coincidence that it's hard not to think about it.

"let's go."

At this moment, Su Linglong fell from the sky. Her originally white dress had already been stained red with blood. It was unclear whether she was an enemy or a comrade.

Su Linglong stretched out her jade hands, and her powerful magic power protected everyone as they retreated.

"Linglong..." Zhou Dao shouted.

Su Linglong paused lightly without looking back.

"What a Yuan Wang!"

The cold words revealed unprecedented determination.

Su Linglong used her magic power and turned into a stream of light, flying through the air and killing the vast army.

"There is nothing we can do to save it, and we cannot let these thieves trample on the soil."

A disciple of the Spiritual Pulse shouted in peace and was eventually pierced by thousands of arrows and died.

Zhou Dao's eyes trembled and he recognized him. He was a disciple who often cleaned the Ling Mansion for him. He was about the same age as Jiang Yuan.

At this moment, Yao Qinghe was also seriously injured.

Too many, too many... With the war, everyone seems insignificant. If you save this one, you have to die for that one. There is no time to spare.

"war!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, rose into the sky, and came to the Food Pillar and the Thunder Pillar.

"Two seniors, please be open-minded, don't commit any more crimes, and spare my friends."

The imperial army was approaching and wanted to destroy Longhu Mountain. He had nothing to say.

But the disciples of the Spiritual Pulse, the disciples of the Demon Locking Prison, and Su Linglong all supported him.

It was impossible for Zhou Dao to watch them being slaughtered by the army and remain indifferent.

"Friends? These people are all traitors, and you actually call them friends?" At this moment, Leng Qiuhan said in a deep voice.

His eyes were slightly focused, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent face.

"Prince Yuan, so you are their accomplice?"

"Who are you?" Zhou Dao's face suddenly darkened.

"Marquis Shen Yong, don't lie, Zhou Dao has made great achievements in slaying Longhu Mountain this time." Shizhu glanced sideways and said calmly.

Leng Qiuhan just sneered but said nothing. He had already decided to read the book again after returning.

"Zhou Dao, no need to say more, please step back." Shizhu said calmly.

"Senior..." Zhou Dao clenched his fists.

"Before leaving, His Majesty already had a decree for the remnants of Longhu Mountain. There are only two words." Shizhu said calmly.

"Which two words?"

"No mercy!"

"No forgiveness... no forgiveness..." Zhou Dao froze on the spot.

Behind him, the sound of killing filled the sky and the earth, the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, and bones piled up. One by one, old friends fell in the cold swords.

Longhu Mountain, which once shocked the world with its fame, has also been turned into a slaughterhouse for Shura, where the disciples are slaughtered by others.

"In that case, I will save him myself." Zhou Dao's eyes became serious.

"Prince Yuan, do you want to rebel?" Leng Qiuhan shouted violently, murderous intent rising in his eyes.

If King Yuan rebels, he will have an excuse to kill him.

"Dao Zhou, don't talk nonsense." Shizhu raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Dao didn't even look back, turned around and rushed towards the ruined battlefield.

"The traitor is seeking death!"

Leng Qiuhan roared sharply, and his powerful magic power turned into a big hand and grabbed Zhou Dao.

A Taoist master can create magic in the void and understand the changes in the birth and death of yin and yang, which is a thousand times more powerful than the Gangqi of the true state.

Even the top dragon gate realm experts can only be slaughtered by masters in the magic realm.

Rumble…

With boundless magical power, he raised his giant hand to the sky and grabbed Zhou Dao like a mosquito.

boom……

Just when the giant hand was about to fall, the void behind Zhou Dao suddenly exploded, and the vast starry sky emerged. In the land outside the sky, the space was turbulent, and the terrifying pressure showed the true appearance of the heaven and earth.

"This is..." Shizhu's expression moved slightly, revealing a strange color.

"Senior, you may have forgotten that there is no bottleneck for King Yuan to enter the Taoist realm." Zhou Dao said in a deep voice.

"You...could it be..." Leng Qiuhan's expression suddenly changed, as if he had guessed something.

Rumble…

At this moment, Zhou Dao took a step forward and appeared directly in the ruins of Longhu Mountain.

The sky and the earth shook, the void behind him continued to collapse, the sky and the universe emerged, the stars rotated, the sun and the moon glowed, which resonated with the energy in Zhou Dao's body.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's body seemed to blend into the sky, earth and stars.

The Dantian Qi sea vibrates, and the Hunyuan Qi comes out like a dragon, blending into the vast universe, constantly undergoing baptism, and thus transforming and evolving.

Finally, a wisp of crystal color seeped out from the starry sky, primitive and ignorant, containing the immortal power of creation and endless possibilities.

"Fa...mana...that's magic..."

One after another, the eyes were attracted by the terrifying power born in the sky.

The war stopped at this moment.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they instinctively felt awe and fear, as if facing the vast sky, they must not be blasphemed or look directly at it.

"Prince Yuan enters the Tao! Prince Yuan enters the Tao!"

Some people exclaimed, as if they were witnessing a legend.

Throughout the ages, the reason why King Yuan is special is not only because of the powerful power he has been given, but also because there is no bottleneck for King Yuan to enter the Taoist realm.

As long as the Yuan Kings of the past dynasties can reach the peak of the true realm, they can definitely break into the Tao realm and achieve immeasurable fruition.

Rumble…

Zhou Dao stepped into the void, and earth-shaking changes took place in his body.

His aura was unprecedentedly powerful, overwhelming the sky and the earth, covering the eight wastelands, and his powerful magic power was like a sea, spreading across Longhu Mountain.

"Come if you believe in me, Wang Yuan, and I will keep you safe." Zhou Dao shouted loudly, the loud sound was like thunder.

He used Wang Yuan's pseudonym to reminisce about their past friendship.

A group of spiritual vein disciples led by Yao Qinghe, a group of demon-locking prison disciples led by Xia Hongyu, Bao Su Linglong and others all looked up.

"Come on, do you want to die here?" Zhou Dao shouted again.

"Come with me."

Yao Qinghe gritted his teeth and led his spiritual disciples to fly towards the sea area where the powerful magic power was transformed.

"Linglong..." Xia Hongyu couldn't help but said.

"Go ahead, he will protect you."

Su Linglong looked at the man above him and felt that he was so far away, so far away that he could not be touched, and so far away that it was difficult to see him in this life.

Rumble…

Su Linglong took action, and the continuous magic power turned into a bridge, escorting everyone in along with the sea area.

"Linglong..." Xia Hongyu cried out with tears in her eyes.

She never dreamed that as a disciple of Longhu Mountain, she would encounter such drastic changes.

If we say goodbye today, we may be separated forever.

Su Linglong never looked back, she made a decisive decision and charged into the vast army.

At this moment, the army was stunned and looked at each other, no one knew what to do.

You know, that was King Yuan of the time, and now he has entered the Tao realm, who dares to step forward?

Thinking of this, everyone could only pretend that they didn't see it and looked for enemies to fight.

"It's a treasonous act... it's a treasonous act... King Yuan rebelled against him and dared to hide the traitor in public..." Leng Qiuhan looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes bursting with unprecedented splendor.

He roared hysterically.

"I must report to Your Majesty, sue him..."

boom……

Before he finished speaking, Leng Qiuhan exploded suddenly, turning into bursts of blood mist.

"It's a pity that Shen Yong Hou was shot to death by Mijueluo before he could make any achievements."

Shizhu looked indifferent and didn't even look at him. He just said calmly: "The brave marquis killed the enemy loyally and lived up to his title. However, the thieves turned against him and he died without victory. I will appeal to the court and hope that he will be given a pension and a generous burial."

Everyone looked at each other in shock, and then said in unison: "I will obey Lord Shenzhu's decree."

Shizhu's eyes are like swords, looking down into the distance.

The sun sets in the west, the setting sun is like blood, the mountains are covered with devastation, and the flags are withered.

The bright red blood dyed the mountains and rivers red, and skeletons stepped into the weeds and rocks. The once famous Longhu Mountain turned into a piece of scorched earth in the blink of an eye, just like Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang in the past.

Fame and hegemony last forever, the incense lasts for thousands of years, and the moral tradition is endless. ‘

All of this was ruined overnight, and it will never regain its former splendor and glory.

Thousands of years later, who in the world will remember that there once was a spiritual mountain standing there, and those Taoist priests traveled around the world, slaying demons and subjugating demons, leaving behind legend after legend, which became the talk of the streets and the stories told by storytellers. , became a long-lasting opera that was chanted and sung...

"From now on, there will be no Longhu Mountain in the world!"

Shizhu's voice was as low as hoarse, and was eventually swallowed up by the whimpering wind! !

------Digression-----

When I see this, I want to say that the story of the Patriarch is not over yet, far from it. I will finish it with all my heart. After all, this is the first excellent book! In addition, the new book has begun to fight. Please follow up and read it. Thank you!

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