Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The physical body decomposes into thousands of particles, and the magic runes and spiritual locks imprison the void. The great disaster demon is thus sealed! ? Lu Xianyang looked at what just happened in front of him in shock, and couldn't believe his eyes.

That was one of the six demon lords of the Suppressing Demon Division, a powerful man in the Zhongtian realm, standing at the pinnacle of cultivation, an unparalleled existence that fought in the torrent of the times, but he fell into the hands of Zhou Dao like this.

Such monstrous means completely subverted Lu Xianyang's cognition.

King Yuan This is the current King Yuan. Lu Xianyang's face trembled slightly and he couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that Zhou Dao had come very far, but he still underestimated the distance he had come. To reach this point was simply astonishing.

A person like the Lord of Disaster, with unparalleled cultivation, monstrous strength, and deep scheming, has destroyed many talented people and beheaded many monsters, but now he is like his former opponent, being chased by those who came after him. After all, he is still Fell here.

I said, you can choose your own life, no one in this world can touch you. Zhou Dao said lightly.

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Lu Xianyang was speechless for a moment, but his eyes looked at Zhou Dao with awe.

Today's Zhou Dao is already as high as heaven, just like Tao. His words and deeds all contain the principles of the law, like the spring breeze bathing, like thunder raging, the power of heaven is majestic and cannot be disobeyed.

At that time, Lu Xianyang was about to speak but stopped.

His thoughts seemed to have returned to the original Pingjiang City. At that time, Zhou Dao was just an inconspicuous demon sealing master, with an unknown reputation and an unknown reputation.

Until the Dragon King's Grand Ceremony, his battle shocked the world and moved all directions.

From that time on, the pond in Pingjiang City could no longer accommodate this hidden dragon. Until now, he has been able to compete with giants like the Lord of Disaster.

If you think about it carefully, time is ruthless, like mist and rain, and fate is mysterious, like clouds and mist. Lord of Disaster!

Zhou Dao squeezed the Seal Jue with his hand, and the divine talismans gathered in the sky, turning into a transparent and round glass orb that fell into his hand.

The center of the glass orb shone with purple clutch light, and there seemed to be a figure that was imprisoned in it, unable to escape.

Is he really blocked? Lu Xianyang couldn't help but ask.

The Lord of Disaster has been famous for a long time, but his methods are not limited to this. Zhou Dao chuckled and said: At worst, he will abandon this body, but he can still come back again in that small world.

But that requires a huge price and a long time.

This battle caught the Calamity Demon Lord off guard. Before he even had time to use all his strength, he was suppressed by Zhou Dao. It can be said that he stumbled and capsized in the gutter.

If a powerful person in the world of heaven and earth becomes ruthless, the worst he can do is give up his physical body and disperse his many years of spiritual practice. As long as he keeps a trace of his true spirit alive, he can be reborn in his own world.

It's just that this process is extremely difficult, accompanied by countless disasters, and requires paying a price that ordinary people cannot imagine, and it takes a long time to conceive.

This can no longer be regarded as the breaking of a strong man's arm, it is almost like reincarnation and rebuilding.

At such a price, even the Disaster Demon Lord is hesitant and will not make this determination easily. Zhou Dao, I admit that I underestimated you.

The voice of the Lord of Disaster came from the glass jade bead. When Lu Xianyang heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and the lingering fear in his eyes did not disappear. The fear of being dominated all the time came again like a tide.

As expected, he was the current demon lord who was unfazed by favors and humiliations. As a prisoner under his command, he could still be so calm.

Zhou Dao nodded. Regardless of his strength, his demeanor alone was one of the best in the world, and he couldn't help but admire him. Zhou Dao, it will do you no good to imprison my body. The Lord of Disaster said in a deep voice.

"Are you going to negotiate terms with me? Zhou Dao chuckled.

No matter how powerful a person is, when faced with life or death, no amount of calmness can conceal the desire to escape from the predicament. Perhaps this is the limitation of human beings.

Everything in this world is just four words. The Lord of Disaster versus Zhou Dao

He didn't pay too much attention to his reaction, but said leisurely.

Which four words?

Weigh the pros and cons. The Lord of Disaster said calmly.

Zhou Dao was silent for a while and nodded: You are right, but I am just imprisoning you, so how come there is no benefit at all? I can use you to negotiate terms with the Demon Suppressor. If nothing else works,

Zhou Dao paused for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: I can also train you into a magic weapon.

In the realm of heaven and earth, you are a body made of great power, and your body is full of Taoism. It is the natural material. If you refine a magic weapon, it will surely shake the world, and it will last forever and bear witness to the future years.

Lord of Disaster, this is a great blessing. Smoke is rising from your ancestral graves. Zhou Dao's words were like falling snow in the cold winter, making the Lord of Disaster's heart feel even colder.

As the Sixth Demon Lord of the Demon Suppression Division, he has been able to reach this stage not only due to hard work, talent, and chance, but also due to luck. The torrent of fate has created his unparalleled achievements. If he is really refined into a magic weapon, it will really be Everything becomes empty and all kinds of karma are destroyed.

what do you want? The Disaster Lord's voice became deeper and deeper.

Such a gesture was unprecedented, and even Lu Xianyang next to him couldn't help but show a strange look. causal talk.

Zhou Dao did not rush to make conditions, but sat down. The crystal clear glass orb was suspended in mid-air, and the purple light in the center shone continuously.

Lord of Disaster, you seem to value him very much. Zhou Dao changed the subject and suddenly pointed at Lu Xianyang. The purple light inside the glazed jade bead jumped suddenly.

If he was just a chess piece placed inside the Demon Control Division, the chess piece would be useless the moment it saw the light. Zhou Dao looked at the reaction of the Lord of Disaster and continued.

A discarded chess piece was actually able to help the Lord of Disaster, the Lord of Disaster, come to the capital from afar.

The words stopped suddenly, but Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the beating purple light in the glazed jade beads.

Disaster, what is so special about him? Does it make you care so much? Buzz

The purple light in the glazed jade beads suddenly stopped beating, and the Disaster Demon Lord suddenly fell silent. Zhou Dao was not in a hurry when he saw this, he just waited quietly.

Tell you and the restrictions will be lifted.

After a moment, the voice of the Lord of Disaster suddenly sounded.

When Zhou Dao heard this, he shook his head: "Calamity, you have no room to bargain with me now. Even if you don't tell me, I still have a way to know."

I just said, I was just chatting with you.

Zhou Dao looked at Lu Xianyang: When disaster cultivation has reached our level, there are not many things in this world that can tempt us.

If he is not your illegitimate son, then he is

At this point, Zhou Dao pointed out, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared, like ripples, spreading suddenly between Lu Xianyang's eyebrows. Golden ripples invaded the heaven and earth, causing the void to disappear.

At the same time, Lu Xianyang's chest rose and fell violently, roaring in pain, and his soul suddenly sprang up from the heavenly spirit, glowing with a soft light.

The soul is the origin of human beings, the immortal road leading to the true self, Zhou Dao said in a condensed voice. Even for those who are powerful in the heaven and earth realm, the soul is extremely important.

Heaven and earth are destiny, soul is nature, only by cultivating both life and life and carrying it in the physical body can we step on the road to heaven and achieve the realm of immortality.

King Yuan, please stop. His soul cannot bear your strength. The voice of the Disaster Demon Lord came from the glazed jade beads.

Calamity, you underestimate me. Even if you become extinct, I can still spy on his hidden past through time. Zhou Dao's voice became loud and mysterious, eloquent and filled the world.

Suddenly, an ancient statue appeared behind him, with light and darkness intertwined, like gods and demons intertwining, interpreting the creation of chaos. Chaos Demon God! ?

The Lord of Disaster screamed in horror.

That is the oldest demon god in the world, the second-most existence among the twelve demon gods, second only to the immortal demon god. King Yuan, you are indeed an anomaly.

The Disaster Demon Lord's voice came out from the glass jade beads, revealing deep fear and shock.

After all, he still underestimated this apocalyptic Yuan King. His rise was so fast that it was shocking. In ten years, he had grown to this point and became a giant that even he could not shake. He even stole the power of the ancient demon god.

Going against time in the chaos, looking forward to the third life in the destiny.

Light and darkness intertwine, interpreting chaos. Lu Xianyang's soul is like a small fish, swimming freely inside, and countless streams of light pass by him, like the torrent of time.

It broke through the waves and went upstream, with countless lights and shadows flowing past it.

The world is vast, and all living beings are like dust. Facing this rolling torrent, that little fish seems insignificant. The brilliance on its body is getting dimmer, and it is about to be submerged in the long river of time.

King Yuan, he is not you. He cannot bear the cause and effect of reversing time. This power will swallow him up. The Disaster Lord gritted his teeth and roared. He finally couldn't sit still and wanted to interrupt this terrible process.

Lord of Disaster, please be quiet. If he were so weak, he would not let you value him so much. The shackles of fate did not imprison him. I dare to say that Lu Xianyang has an unusual past.

Zhou Dao's expression was indifferent, the Chaos Demon God's law crisscrossed the void, and between light and darkness, the rolling torrent became more and more violent, swallowing up the dim little fish in an instant, and the cruising figure could no longer be found.

It’s gone! ? Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat as he stared at the eternal and mighty river. Rumble

Suddenly, the undulating waves shook violently, and a huge figure rushed out of the long river. The shadow of the small fish was like a broken shell, and a huge figure crossed the long river and emerged between heaven and earth.

It was a majestic giant, supporting the sky and the earth, interfering with the stars and making them immortal, holding the universe upside down and indestructible. All things were corruptible and could not be damaged at all. His indifferent eyes were like those of a god who was used to seeing the world of mortals.

This is his true nature! Zhou Dao looked at Lu Xianyang's true soul, his eyes condensed like a sharp sword. Illuminati!

The Disaster Demon Lord in the glazed jade bead fell into endless silence, but the purple light of separation kept beating. Lord of Disaster, you are really thoughtful. He is actually the reincarnation of an Illuminati? Zhou Dao felt inexplicable and felt extremely magical.

The Illuminati are great creatures who entered the cage of heaven and earth and obtained changes. They are also the first wave of beings with immortal power in this world.

Their life forms have long been separated from the category of all living things in the world.

This kind of existence is almost immortal, but once it perishes, it completely disappears into nothingness, and there is no concept of reincarnation at all.

Just like a grain of dust, it disappears when it disappears. It will never turn into metal, vegetation, or anything else.

Like the Illuminati Rong Jun, he has lived from the lost era to today. His life is almost endless, but once he is defeated by the Chaos Demon God, his existence will be completely obliterated.

This kind of creature has no so-called soul at all.

Zhou Dao had never heard of the reincarnation of the Illuminati, but he could not even imagine it. Throughout the ages, this is probably the only Illuminati who has been reincarnated.

However, Zhou Dao didn't know how he did it.

He is really special. No wonder you want to hold him firmly in your hands. Zhou Dao's eyes were almost shining.

This Illuminati actually possessed a divine soul and true spirit. After his death, he traveled through time and space and was reincarnated as a human being. This was Confucius who almost cheated his fate and was considered a stowaway.

The most important thing is that the aura of this Illuminati is much stronger than that of Rong Jun back then.

Illuminati are also divided into strong and weak. In the ancient times, there were always three groups of creatures entering the prison of heaven and earth. At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Disaster sounded coldly.

Most of the three groups of creatures stayed in that cage forever, and the few who came out mutated and became Illuminati.

According to the order of entry

The order is different, and the Illuminati are also divided into strong and weak ones. The first group is the strongest and the third group is the weakest. Rong Jun is the third batch of beings to enter the cage of heaven and earth.

As for the strongest first batch of Illuminati, most of them became food for the ancestors to come to the world, and only a few survived.

He was the first batch of Illuminati! ? Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly, thoughtfully. Rumble

The torrent of time fluctuated again, and Zhou Dao saw his past from the huge figure. The setting sun on Cangshan Mountain is like blood.

That was the last battle of the Sunset Sect. The once invincible being finally stepped down from the altar, and his disciples withered away, leaving no trace of casualties. However, on the top of Cangshan Mountain, a majestic creature held a big flag high. The flag hung like a solitary sun, and the brilliance of the setting sun shone on the world.

This is the Illuminati, he is setting sun

Fate and uncertainty are also part of it. Make a choice and you will be free. The ancient voice echoes on the ruined mountain tops.

Sacrifice the Illuminati and gain reincarnation!

Raising his head three feet, the ancient altar emerged into the void, and the majestic Illuminati turned into an endless rain of light, dissipated from the world, and merged into the altar.

Immediately afterwards, a true spirit was born from the falling golden light and flew into the rolling mortal world. Sooner or later, when the setting sun finally dies, there will be those who will come after you and turn this world into an altar for sacrifice! ! The ancient words faded into silence, slowly dissipating with the light of the setting sun.