Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The dense evil spirit gathers like black clouds and turns into a stream of light, drawing a strange trajectory on the west mountain.

At such a close distance, the Fat Taoist couldn't avoid it.

It never occurred to him that this mysterious young man actually had a demon weapon hidden in his body.

The fierceness is revealed, and the thought of killing.

hum...

The black feather arrow pierced through the air, tore through the blood, and directly pierced the fat Taoist priest's shoulder.

Dripping blood splashed Xishan.

The fierce evil spirit, like maggots on the tarsus, drilled along the hideous wound towards the flesh, bones, internal organs... limbs and skeletons.

rumbling...

The fat Taoist's body was shaking, his blood was churning, and black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a brat!"

As soon as the fat Taoist raised his hand, his blood gathered and turned into a small seven-inch sword.

The dragon and the tiger fight each other, and the three lights are distinct.

Built-in talisman, Lingyuan magic sword.

Order the Demon Spirit Sword!

This is his killer move. After gathering the whole body's blood energy, condensing a mouthful of true energy, pouring all of it into it, he can visualize it freely and evolve into a sword shape.

The fat Taoist was injured by the black sea crossbow, his blood was tainted and began to decline, he could no longer fight for a long time, it can be said that this was his last blow.

"The end of the crossbow!"

As Zhou Dao stepped forward, his blood qi surged, merged and fissioned, and turned into a fire pill, blooming Danxia Baidao.

"This... this... this is... the Nine-Turn Fire Alchemy!?" The fat Taoist straightened up, almost spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

He looked at Zhou Dao in amazement, and the shock in his heart couldn't be calmed down.

This mysterious young man in front of him not only masters many long-lost Taoist methods, but also knows the "Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy"?

Fat Taoist's lineage really knows "Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy" very well.

Nine turns of blood energy,

The fire elixir enters the abdomen, making it difficult for evil spirits to invade, and it is easy to ward off the group of demons.

But... this is extinct! ?

rumbling...

The nine-turn fire pill fell like a meteorite, and the demon spirit sword ascended to the sky like a big snake.

The two forces collided together.

The strong wind picked up and turned into mighty ripples that spread around.

The two figures were shaken back separately.

The fat Taoist flew into the distance, breaking one big tree after another, and finally hit the rock wall, surrounded by two human-shaped potholes.

"Good boy, Master Dao won't play with you anymore." The fat Taoist gritted his teeth, his remaining blood vibrating, and he jumped out of the pothole.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow talisman burned and turned into two balls of flames that wrapped his feet.

His speed increased suddenly, and he galloped towards the distance like a thousand-mile horse.

The fat Taoist had suffered such a big loss with his cultivation base of the fifth level of real fire, so he naturally had no face to stay.

At this moment, Zhou Daofei also listened after he had traveled more than ten feet.

He looked at the figure of the fat Taoist going away, but he didn't chase after him.

Zhou Dao let out a long breath of white air, and the sweat on his body evaporated under the blood energy.

This battle, seemingly in a blink of an eye, consumed too much.

After all, the opponent is the fifth level of real fire. With Zhou Dao's current strength, he can only be frightened away with the Heiming crossbow. If he wants to win, he still needs a little time.

However, through this battle, Zhou Dao also had a thorough understanding of his own strength.

"Not bad!" Zhou Dao grinned.

With his current strength, he doesn't have any pressure to face the masters of the real fire quadruple.

In the two years since he entered Yuyaosi, Zhou Dao has grown from a mere refinement to the present state, and the speed is fast enough to move the world.

This is all thanks to the patriarch, and of course the demon-killing guards of Yuyaosi.

Without them, Zhou Dao would not be able to get so many monsters to sacrifice.

Obviously, filial piety and dedication must be implemented in Zhou Dao.

"Xiaoyi is an idiot, with such a great opportunity, I don't know if I can get through it." Zhou Dao scattered the real furnace body, turned and left.

The fat Taoist's sect inheritance is extremely domineering, and if his fate is not enough, he will inevitably suffer doom.

On the surface, Wang Xiaoyi got a chance, but it is still unknown whether he will be able to digest it, especially when he is about to step into the juncture of four changes in the refining realm.

This battle is silent, no one knows.

that night.

A piece of news reached Pingjiang Hongmen.

"What? That fat Taoist isn't coming?" Hong Tongling frowned as she looked at the letter in her hand.

That was the master she had worked so hard to find. It was originally to deal with the Dragon King Festival. What had been agreed upon a long time ago, unexpectedly changed?

"Mistress, I think that fat man is a liar." Next to him, the personal maid said.

At the beginning, when Hong Tongling brought the fat Taoist back, she didn't look like a good person. As a Taoist, she knew how to eat chicken all day long.

Hong Tongling shook his head.

She met the fat Taoist by chance, although she didn't know the details of him, but as the mistress of the Hongmen, she had seen countless people, so she naturally knew that the fat Taoist was not just a superficial person, he cultivated Taoism internally and had great supernatural powers.

"Mistress, that fat man also asked someone to deliver a bag of things."

Hong Tongling opened the cloth bag, which contained grains, which were golden, like bean sprouts.

"This is... Daomi!?" Hong Tongling was puzzled.

The fat Taoist really had a lot of background, knowing that he missed the appointment, he sent a bag of Dao rice, which is a bit of a gentleman.

"Did he tell the reason?" Hong Tongling asked.

Such an expert will do what he says, and it stands to reason that he will never go back on his word.

The personal maid paused slightly, then nodded: "He only asked someone to bring a word."

"what?"

"The world is vast, hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Hong Tongling's eyes narrowed, and a look of surprise filled her pretty face.

...

Late at night.

The mountain wind roared, and all the trees bowed their heads.

Ping'an Town in the distance is like a sleeping baby, and everything is silent.

"Your injury should be fine!" The calm words sounded from the top of the mountain.

A thin Taoist silently looked at Ping'an Town in the distance.

"Damn it, that brat is really ruthless." The fat Taoist spat.

"If you can control your mouth and practice Taoism with peace of mind, with your talent, you won't fall in the hands of a junior." The thin Taoist said lightly.

"Senior brother, being pure-hearted and wanting as few desires is not what I was looking for. Your path is different from mine." The fat Taoist grinned and grabbed a chicken leg.

"It's hard to control your heart, it's hard to control your mind... This may be your doom..." The thin Taoist shook his head, but he didn't force it.

"Senior brother, why is there such a brat hiding in this small Ping'an Town?" The fat Taoist couldn't help but ask.

His senior brother is proficient in the art of watching Qi, so he can naturally spy out one or two.

"Little Ping'an Town?" The skinny Taoist laughed softly, as if mocking.

"This place is not small, with deep mountains and great swamps, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon..."

"That little ghost is not bad, brother, do you want to put him in the gate wall?" The fat Taoist said maliciously.

"It's time for me..." The skinny Taoist turned around and was about to leave: "You should go too, don't stay in this wrong place any longer, and don't worry about that kid, his luck is too strong... "

The fat Taoist rolled his eyes: "Could it be that he is the number one in luck?"

At the beginning, his senior brother saw that Wang Xiaoyi had extraordinary luck, and he was able to rank third in this Ping'an Town, so he let the fat Taoist accept him as a disciple and formed a good relationship.

The thin Taoist shook his head: "No, he is second."

"Second?" The fat Taoist was stunned for a moment: "Then who is the first?"

"People you can't afford!"

As soon as the words fell, the thin Taoist turned into a sword light and flew away through the air.