Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 260

In front of the Dragon King Temple, the "Carp Elephant" on the ancient stone tablet made Zhou Dao feel extremely strange.

No matter how you look at this chubby carp, it looks like you've seen it somewhere.

"Could it be because I have sacrificed too many water demons recently?"

Zhou Dao thought to himself, shook his head, no longer thought about it, and walked straight into the temple.

The Dragon King Temple is dozens of feet high. It is hard to imagine that such a towering temple was built by humans.

On the top altar, stood a huge portal, with a strong cloud engraved on it, and there seemed to be a long phantom hidden in the thunder cloud when the thunder light flickered.

"Dragon Gate!?" Zhou Dao murmured.

From the junk he collected from Uncle Xu and the information provided by Mu Jinyi, he knew that there was a portal enshrined in the Dragon Temple.

Rumor has it that this gate is the only way to the Dragon Palace.

Only those who burn incense to worship and are chosen by the Dragon King will open this door.

"Is there really a dragon in this world?"

Zhou Dao was a little dazed, and everything in front of him didn't seem to be the work of human beings.

He looked at the huge portal on the altar, and a strange feeling gradually rose, as if a dragon would really come out of it.

"Dragon is hidden like a god..."

Zhou Dao looked at the ancient portraits on the huge portal and became obsessed. He walked aside and sat cross-legged. The more he looked, the more mysterious it became.

I just felt a magnificent and mysterious artistic conception blowing towards my face.

His spirit stretched out, and his body transformed, just like this big dragon, rising from the abyss, breaking the mountain into the sky, and transforming into the sky...

After a long time, sparse voices came from outside the Dragon Temple.

Finally, someone walked in.

This time, due to Zhou Dao's relationship, the Dragon King Festival suffered heavy casualties, but there were still people who followed his footsteps and stepped into the Dragon King Temple.

"Look, Lord Yan!"

Someone exclaimed, only to see a figure sitting cross-legged in the corner, blood and energy surging all over his body, as if a real stove was lighting a fire, covering it.

You don't need to ask, you know that the first person to break into the ancient temple must be Lord Yan.

"What is he doing? Why doesn't he burn incense for sacrifice?" Someone whispered, expressing confusion.

It stands to reason that since you have the first opportunity to enter the Dragon King Temple ahead of everyone, how can you sit there and waste this opportunity in vain?

You must know that the Dragon King Temple is nothing compared to the water of the Dragon River.

The fight here is incense, not strength.

"Maybe he has already tried, but he can't knock on the dragon's door."

A woman whispered softly, she was tall and her eyes sparkled with wisdom.

Rong Nianxin, the young daughter of the chief shopkeeper of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, is also a big hit at the Dragon King Festival.

However, Rong Nian was obsessed with calculations, and even Mu Xiu was convinced that Lin Feng would destroy it. Therefore, from the beginning of the Dragon King Festival, she could not bear it. It was only at the last moment that she led the master to follow Zhou Dao's footsteps and entered the Dragon King Temple.

"Miss is right, the sacrifice to the Dragon King relies on incense. His strength is good, but in terms of incense is precious, how can he compare with our Jiuding Chamber of Commerce?" A bald boy sneered beside him.

The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the world. Its business spreads all over the world, and it has great energy in Pingjiang City.

For this Dragon King Festival, the Pingjiang City Semicolon prepared three months in advance, and found a different kind of incense called [Jiang Zhenxiang].

It is rumored that this incense is a kind of treasure refined by ancient Taoists in order to attract the gods in the sky.

Once the incense is lit, the gods will sense it and descend from the sky, which is very miraculous.

Once upon a time, among the Taoist priests, there were powerful people who subdued demons and subdued demons, and when they met high-strength monsters, they would ignite the [Subduing True Incense], and in the dark, they would gain blessings, thus awakening the supreme supernatural powers.

There is even a record of "Jianzhenxiang" in the "Working Manual of Yu Yaosi".

"Hey, this time the shopkeeper found this incense, and we will definitely be able to enter and knock on the Dragon Gate." The bald-headed boy grinned.

The Dragon King sacrifice, although the tide is fierce, in the final analysis, the incense sacrifice is the most important.

In all the Dragon King Festivals of the past dynasties, almost everyone stopped there.

"Our hope is still very high." Rong Nian's eyes flashed with absolute confidence.

The Dragon King Festival has been held so many times, but there are only a handful of people who actually knocked on the Dragon Gate, and most of them return empty-handed.

However, this time is different. With such a treasure as [Jianzhenxiang], it will definitely be able to inspire the Dragon King to knock on the door.

"It's a pity, no matter how powerful Yanjun is, he still makes wedding gowns for others."

Some people laughed secretly in their hearts, although they didn't dare to say it, they were full of mockery.

Gradually, there were more and more people in the Dragon King Temple.

A group of masters looked at Zhou Dao, and they had an idea in their hearts that was connected with Rong Nian.

"Yan-jun is really unlucky enough, the incense is not good enough, and it's come for nothing."

"Hahaha, it just happened to be cheap for us, he didn't have a chance, we still have."

"Don't worry about him, let's start offering sacrifices to the Dragon King."

Everyone has their own concerns, but they are happy at the same time.

There is no doubt that a strong man like Yan Jun can only accompany him now.

"Old Ma, I have a bold guess. I will say it, and you will be steady."

Wang Xiaoyi looked at Zhou Dao not far away with a strange expression and lowered his voice.

Ma Yinglong followed his gaze and looked over, his expression became solemn.

"you say……"

"I suspect that it is very likely that Yanjun... knows Brother Dao!" Wang Xiaoyi expressed his guess.

Ma Yinglong rolled his eyes and said in shock, "We thought of one."

"When he was transferred to Pingjiang City, I suspected that Yan Jun had turned the siege three or four times for us. Regarding this mysterious master, Brother Dao was too bland... There are various signs, I don't think it would be difficult not to discover the truth... "

Wang Xiaoyi is extremely positive. Since stepping into the path of cultivation, his intelligence has also improved significantly.

"Ask him when you go back." Ma Yinglong raised his hand and pressed it.

Now is not the time to discuss this.

He took out a stick of golden incense from his arms.

This kind of incense is called [Golden Chrysanthemum Falling Fire Incense], and it was made by him using the spiritual root of Taoism [Golden Chrysanthemum], specially for this Dragon King Festival.

"I don't know what it looks like in the Dragon Palace." Wang Xiaoyi was looking forward to it.

Not far away, Mu Jinyi took out the [Dan Ling Fu Shou Xiang], which is her trump card, and its value is not under the [Jiu Zhen Xiang] of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

"It's a pity that Zhou Dao didn't follow him. When he goes back, he must make up for it." Mu Jin secretly said in his heart.

She promised Zhou Dao that as long as she obtained the [Wan Shou Pill], she would bring him to the Dragon King Festival and sacrifice to the Dragon King.

To be a human being, you must speak your mind, and you must pay back what you owe others.

hum...

At this moment ~www.mtlnovel.com~ in the Dragon King Temple, it became lively.

All forces took out their own incense and prepared to share the sacrifice.

"You... what are you doing?"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded.

Everyone looked up one after another, and they saw that the man covered in **** armor didn't know when he climbed up on the altar and was stroking the imprint of the dragon gate.

"Jun Yan is crazy?" Someone exclaimed, feeling extremely strange.

"Fuck, he's pushing the door? Really crazy? This is the Dragon Gate, and it needs to be sacrificed with incense..."

Inside the ancient temple, there was a loud discussion.

Everyone stared and shook their heads.

Indeed, it is impossible to get in here with so much energy, and no one can stand it. The so-called climb higher and fall harder is probably the case.

However, the door in front of you is the Dragon Gate together with the Dragon Palace.

Only by burning incense and offering sacrifices and being selected by the Dragon King can the dragon gate be opened.

"Pushing the door? It's so funny, even if he pushes for the rest of his life..."

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao pushed it casually, and the door opened!

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