Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The torrent of destiny, the waves of the endless future, exist in the cracks of time.

Even with the power of the auspicious demon god, it can only cause the projection to manifest and glimpse the supreme and eternal providence.

But now, Zhou Dao actually ran directly towards the projection.

This is like throwing a stone into a river...a stone stirs up thousands of waves, and the spreading ripples will have a huge impact, which affects not only the present, but also the past and the future.

Such an act that goes against heaven, let alone Zhou Dao, even the Demon God of Auspiciousness will suffer huge backlash.

"You madman..." The Demon God of Auspiciousness no longer had the calmness and indifference he had before, and let out a heart-rending roar.

It has been severely damaged since the Dao Sect era, and even fell asleep for a long time. Even though she has been cultivating in this auspicious tower for three thousand years, her continuous insight into future changes has consumed a lot of her energy, and she will never be able to return to her prime.

Now, Zhou Dao's actions have simply dragged her into the abyss, and what awaits her will be unimaginable punishment.

"Those who play with fate...will eventually be played with by fate..."

At this moment, the Lucky Demon God suddenly sounded the words of the Immortal Demon God.

She has been searching for the existence in the long river of time that can end all things, hoping to gain insight into the opportunity and control her own destiny.

I never thought that such delusions of mine would lead to such a disaster.

Rumble…

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to have disappeared into the long river of destiny, swallowed up by the torrent of the future.

"Prince Yuan is dead! Everything is over, the sunset is over, this is the ending that has been decided for a long time."

Wang Tong is like a newly born god, standing in the heavens and looking at the world indifferently.

A large shadow stands behind him, as if an ancient god is immortal, always behind the scenes and never manifesting.

The world felt like mourning. Wang Xiaoyi watched in despair as the huge cage fell, imprisoning Huo Jinli's body. He could not escape from it for generations to come. He would sink into that prison forever and would never be able to escape.

The mountain transformed into a big dog gave out its last mournful cry, seeming to be lamenting the end of this world.

The large tomb on Yuanshi Mountain still stands motionless, overgrown with weeds, and even the blood of the Desolate Sun Seal cannot make any changes in it.

The blood-stained Yuanshi Magic Sword groaned, and the light on the sword's edge gradually dissipated.

"Everything ended like this..."

Wang Xiaoyi's numb face was covered with sadness. He stood up slowly and looked back at his hometown... Ping'an Town, which was their first place and the place they came out of, has now been reduced to ruins.

Looking around the world, there is nothing worth cherishing and protecting.

He slowly closed his eyes, his life sublimated to the fullest, and he seemed to have accepted this cruel fate.

"This kind of future doesn't have to exist."

At this moment, a loud sound resounded, echoing in this purgatory-like billowing world of mortals.

The world shook. On the top of the mountain, in the land of nothingness, at the end of life and death... a huge figure of light and darkness suddenly appeared.

He didn't seem to belong to this world. Reality and nothingness were intertwined on him. The light and shadow changed, and it was dark and hazy, which looked extremely strange.

"What is that?" Wang Xiaoyi's eyes widened and he stopped sublimating. With his current state, he could not see through the light and dark shadow. Around it, countless fates were beating, and every breath was filled with millions of times. Variety. …

This figure interfered with the long river of destiny and affected the past, present and future.

To a certain extent, he does not exist, does not belong to this world, and has no identity.

In other words, today’s Zhou Dao is not Zhou Dao.

"kill!"

A huge figure of light and darkness descended suddenly, and a terrifying scene billowed into the sky, directly heading towards the sky, locking Wang Tong.

"It's you again... A long time ago, at the beginning of the sunset... It was you too..."

Behind Wang Tong, the ancient shadow roared loudly, and he actually recognized this light and dark figure.

The years are long, time originates, in the oldest era, they once had a glimpse, and the cause and effect were entangled.

"Even if I project it, I will kill you today."

The huge light and shadow let out a startled roar, and nine layers of mysterious light appeared behind it, breaking through the realm of infinite Taixu and penetrating beyond the heavens.

A violent punch struck Wang Tong, who was standing like a god.

Buzz…

Facing this sudden force, Wang Tong's body suddenly dispersed and turned into billions of starlight.

After the killing, the fist edge became silent and fell into the void.

The next moment, billions of stars reunited, revealing Wang Tong's true form, and the seal transformed from the sky hit the back of the huge light and shadow.

"Sword is coming!" The huge light and shadow roared, and the Yuanshi Magic Sword, which had been darkened for a long time, soared into the sky, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the world.

This magical sword is like the resurrection of a god, breaking the shackles of heaven and earth, extinguishing life and death of Yin and Yang, and merges with the nine layers of mysterious light behind the huge light and shadow.

In an instant, the terrifying magic sword shattered the starry sky, stretched across light years, and directly penetrated Wang Tong's body.

"I use the supreme subtle method to win the Tao Sect for hundreds of millions of years!"

At this moment, Wang Tong formed a seal with his hands, and his body was completely void, and actually merged with Taixu outside the sky.

The world is vast, and at this moment, he is everywhere, as if he is lording over the world and controlling the world.

"He is the biggest anomaly in the world, the eternal Taoist sect, the only one who is king... He is the nemesis of this world..."

The ancient and void voice suddenly rose up, as if it was waiting for an opportunity, and the demon completely wiped out this huge light and shadow.

Rumble…

The violent exploration of Taixu outside the sky seems to be returning to the beginning of Hongmeng Tianyu, turning into that tiny chicken, completely annihilating the huge light and shadow, and returning to the original origin.

"I do not belong to this world... I will leave my future destiny to the future."

At this moment, a huge light and shadow suddenly stood up, and the magic sword in his hand was like a huge ax that broke through the world. The earth, wind, water, and fire surged, and the terrifying power shocked the nameless avenue. Life and death seemed to have no connection at this moment. border.

"When the world was created, the past is the future..." The ancient voice sounded loudly, revealing deep shock and anger.

At the same time, the huge light and shadow seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength, his body became void, and his power completely returned to the world.

The desolate earth began to regain its vitality, and the lost creatures seemed to have reversed the course of time and returned again.

Yuanshi Mountain is filled with lush greenery, Wang Xiaoyi, Ma Yinglong, Ha Shiqi, Huo Jinli... they appear again like light and shadow gathering together.

In an instant, the sound of killing was shocking, and the power swept across the world, gathering like a torrent. …

"You... messed up the cause and effect!" the ancient voice roared.

Rumble…

At this moment, the majestic tomb on Yuanshi Mountain suddenly burst open, and a majestic figure walked out of it. All laws returned to Yuan, and Nine Heavens became king.

The man finally reappeared in the mortal world and came back to kill.

The Yuxu Palace emerged, the Tai Chi Diagram manifested, and the Yuanshi Sword soared into the sky... He also turned the world around and entered the Langlang Taixu.

"In the future...as long as there is hope...it's a pity that I don't have much time..."

The huge light and shadow gradually dissipated. He looked at the reversed future and knew deeply that maybe such a reality would not appear... The future is constantly changing, and fate never changes based on personal will.

However, so what?

At this moment, Zhou Dao's heart became clear and he was no longer confused.

No matter good or bad, no matter the outcome, no matter victory or defeat...the future always needs to be explored by yourself.

The huge light and shadow finally scattered, and he looked at the emptiness in the sky, where the killings shook the sky and resounded throughout the world. He knew that one day, he would also come to an end.

"My time... I really want to borrow another five hundred years from heaven..."

The huge light and shadow had a long aftertaste and completely dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

However, the impact of this moment of surprise was huge. The past, present, and future... spread like ripples, which is unimaginable.

…

At this moment, the far north.

In the snow-capped mountains, the firelight swayed in the ancient temple.

The two great abyssal beasts carried copper vats like hills and poured scarlet grease into the cauldron. The rising flames burned even more vigorously.

At this moment, the top green gauze swayed gently, and the figure sitting on the throne seemed to move.

A figure in black robes walked slowly over. His head was actually a transparent crystal, containing billions of stars.

As Illuminati, their postures are different from those of other living beings, and even the power gained through cultivation is very different from the system passed down from generation to generation.

After all, these were the first creatures to enter that huge cage and still come out alive.

The mutation in that huge cage allowed them to gain a power similar to immortality, but this immortality came with conditions and costs, and was more like a curse than the ancestors.

Once the conditions and prices cannot be met, they will become extremely weak, just like the [Thousand Eyes] Illuminati sealed in the Bai family's ancestral land.

"Great Yuanzu...what brought you to life!" The black-robed Illuminati walked up to Qingsha Shizhang and asked respectfully.

"I had a dream... As time went by, I saw that light and shadow again..."

A soft voice came from behind the green gauze, revealing extremely youthful vitality.

"You mean..." The black-robed Illuminati moved slightly.

"That day seems like just yesterday..." Yuanzu's voice slowly fell, and the flames in the huge cauldron suddenly went out.

In an instant, all the Great Abyss species in the temple died in an instant, fell to the ground one after another, and turned into dust and disappeared.

The black-robed Illuminati lowered his head respectfully without any emotion.

He knew that this was a taboo. The day Yuanzu mentioned was the day he lost his body in the battle with Sunset Patriarch. …

"Have you found a companion?" Yuanzu suddenly asked.

"After the destruction of the Imperial Palace, the companions who were suppressed there seem to have escaped... I am trying to contact..." the black-robed Illuminati replied respectfully.

"Go and find more companions...find my body one by one."

Yuanzu's voice fell slowly in the cold hall, revealing a hint of fatigue.

"Do your will!"

The black-robed Illuminati bowed respectfully, then turned around and walked out of the temple, disappearing into the wind and snow.

…

Inside the Auspicious Tower.

Zhou Dao was still standing on the first floor, and everything just happened seemed like a dream to him.

"I'm okay!?"

He came back from the projection of fate, and everything seemed so unreal.

Zhou Dao couldn't even tell whether what just happened was true.

"It must be fake, otherwise how could it be fine if it offends fate?" Zhou Dao murmured softly and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I...I have trouble riding a horse!"

At this moment, a weak voice sounded in the auspicious tower. The feeling of fatigue was like that of an old man who was dying, as if he would be sent away at any time.

"Um!?"

Zhou Dao's ears perked up, and the weak voice seemed to come from the top of the tower.

Only then did he realize that, unlike when he first came in, the inside of the tower was bright. Looking at it, it looked like an ordinary Taoist temple, with rituals, incense altars, cauldrons, scriptures, etc., as if it were a temple. Build a place of worship.

Zhou Dao glanced at it, nothing special, and ran straight to the top floor.

The highest level of the auspicious tower floats in the void, as if it exists in another space.

This is the place where the Great Qin royal family has worshiped the [Auspicious Demon God] for generations. However, at this moment, the restrictions here have become extremely weak, and there are even signs of collapse.

Zhou Dao walked in directly without any hesitation.

It is almost identical to the furnishings on the first floor. The only difference is that the incense altar at the top enshrines a stone statue, which looks like a human boy, sitting cross-legged in meditation, with arms like lotus roots cut off.

At this moment, this stone statue is full of cracks, and more and more cracks are still emerging, spreading continuously, and there is a strong tendency for this stone statue to completely fall apart.

"You...you are the Demon God of Auspiciousness!?" Zhou Dao looked at the stone statue that was constantly "cracked" and asked tentatively.

"I rode on a horse to draw up my ancestors... Are you going crazy when you rode on a horse... The projection of fate at that time... It's enough to satisfy your eyes... You rode on a horse and ran in..."

"God damn it...why should I bear the consequences...I'll draw up..."

When Zhou Dao saw the stone statue that was constantly "cracking", he cursed loudly. What he said was all the language of the market. Such a strange sight made Zhou Dao stunned on the spot and could not recover for a long time.

The Lucky Demon God, one of the twelve mighty Demon Gods, was actually cursing in front of him?

In such excitement, the aperture between the Demon God's brows split open, creating a large gaping hole.

"Damn..." The Demon God of Auspiciousness still looked confused.

He spent endless years cultivating in secret since the Taoist era. Based on the principle of being kind to others, he tried not to use his hands when he could speak, stayed away from killing, and made money by being kind. He finally repaired the scars on his body from 20,000 to 2,000.

But just as Zhou Dao did that, the cracks on his body expanded to more than 30,000, and they continued to increase.

Endless years of hard work are lost in one day.

"Don't get excited... I came here just to ask if you can give me some of your power?" Zhou Dao looked very polite. "

"I'll divide your mother!" The Demon God of Auspiciousness was furious and raised his hands to curse.

But with just such a move, his arm fell off and flew in front of Zhou Dao.

"Thank you, senior!" Zhou Dao had quick eyes and quick hands and took it in directly.

"You...step on the horse!"