Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 410

The corpses of monsters lay in front of them, and the thoughtful blood infiltrated them.

Raising your head three feet, you can vaguely see an altar, the tablet is standing upright, the secretary is on the talisman, the pen is walking the dragon and the snake, the ancient and mysterious.

[Sacrifice a meat bomb and earthworm, and get three catties of spiritual soil Xuanjin rice as a reward]

[Sacrificing a big blessing butterfly, get a reward of five-star talisman and a fixed magic talisman]

[Sacrifice the head of the year and get a reward of Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Pill]

[Sacrifice the big dog demon and get a four-grade magic weapon dragon-patterned gun as a reward]

A mechanical voice resounded in his mind.

The golden light fell, and treasures fell in front of Zhou Dao. There were all kinds of different medicines, magic weapons, talismans, Daomi... almost everything, almost all treasures that were hard to find in the world.

Just like the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pill, it is said that after taking it, the eight-transformation monk can 100% open the [Heavenly Spirit Acupuncture Point] and step into the nine-transformation realm.

Even if it has been cultivated into nine transformations, after taking it by a master like Zhou Dao, the physical body can be transformed again.

There is also the magic weapon [Dragon Pattern Spear] obtained by sacrificing the big dog demon. It is ranked fourth. Although it cannot be compared with the [Black Water Sword] and [Giant Lightning Pool], it is also a rare magic weapon.

It can be said that this time Zhou Dao has gained a lot, and the green pan treasure bag is full again.

Originally, he had a profound background, and along the way, he opened the Nine Apertures, and the resources consumed were enough for other forces to create dozens of peak refining realm powerhouses.

Especially after entering the capital, Zhou Dao's accumulated resources were almost exhausted.

Especially with the opening of the Nine Apertures, even the [Dragon Breath Pill] obtained from Fatty Bai of the Nielong River that day has been exhausted.

Well now, in a short time, Zhou Dao is no longer short of resources.

Elixir, Daomi, magic weapon, talisman... everything is available.

All this is thanks to the grandfather.

The road of cultivation, what is the fight? In addition to talent opportunities, isn't it just resources?

If he can't sacrifice his ancestors, Zhou Dao is still staying in Ping'an Town, how can he show his means in this capital, break into murder cases, and alert all parties?

hum...

At this moment, the corpse of the three-eyed demon fox lit up.

This monster was a big monster before his death, with a terrifying cultivation base and good fortune. However, it has been suppressed by the Taiyi Sect for many years, its flesh and blood have been withered, and its corpse has long been corrupted. I don't know if it can be sacrificed.

Zhou Dao stared at the corpse of the demon fox with some trepidation.

[Sacrifice a three-eyed demon fox and get a descending demon fire pill]

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

The golden light fell, and a red-red Great Pill fell in front of him, with dragon patterns all over it, like a dragon dancing wildly.

"This is... Demon Fire Pill!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

This is no ordinary treasure.

It is recorded in the "Yu Yaosi Work Manual" that according to legend, Jiao is a dragon species, an alien, with impure blood, and is banished from the sky.

They have fallen into the red dust, and if they want to return to their ancestors and become dragons, they have to go through hundreds of calamities.

Many dragons are hidden in mountains and rivers, in rivers and swamps, or in the seas and oceans, and they practice hard and endure kalpas.

Most of them ended in failure.

A real dragon is like a god, aloof, especially if it is so easy to atavistic?

Over time, among the Jiaolong, there are some alternative existences, completely abandoning the glory of the ancestors, refusing to recognize their own bloodline inheritance, embarking on an alternative path, and finally alienating and becoming [Magic Jiao].

Although the Demon Flood Dragon is also known as the Flood Dragon, it is a completely different existence from the real Flood Dragon.

They have jumped out of their original life forms and have no dragon shape.

The Demon Flood Dragon seems to be a ray of life under the boundless heaven, a continuation of another kind of life.

They have incredible abilities.

Some of them are hidden in the volcano, tempering the earth fire, and cultivating for a hundred years, a crystal will condense in the body.

That is the essence of the volcano of the earth, which combines the life source of the devil, which is the so-called [Magic Fire Pill].

This is the supreme treasure of the [Fire Path], and it is extremely cherished.

In ancient times, there were many Taoist priests who practiced fire techniques. They traveled all over the world and searched for many crater mountain ranges, just to hunt down demons and seize fire pills. Today, existences like [Magic Jiao] have long since become extinct.

Zhou Dao was overjoyed, and was able to obtain a [Magic Flood Dragon Fire Pill].

With the help of this treasure, he was able to practice the [Taiyi Fire Talisman] in an instant, which just happened to assist each other with the [Taiyi Thunder Technique], giving birth to infinite mysteries.

"Someone sent a pillow when I was really sleepy." Zhou Dao was overjoyed.

The Taiyi Fire Talisman is the essence of the Taiyi Sect's fire technique. Once the [Magic Flood Dragon Fire Pill] is refined, and this technique is practiced, there is almost no suspense.

In this way, he is one step closer to the perfection of the refining realm.

rumbling...

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Dao raised his hand and put many treasures into the Qingpan Treasure Bag.

Immediately afterwards, he ran the profound art, and the nine acupoints lit up with mysterious light of clutching and rejoining, and the magic dragon fire pill leaped up like the sun, suddenly soaring into the sky, wrapped in his blood, and swallowed it in his belly.

In an instant, the Demon Flood Pill erupted like a volcano, spewing endless flames.

The endless runes flickered in Zhou Dao's mind, which was the essence of [Taiyi Fire Rune].

Under the operation of such a method, the endless flames seem to have become nourishment, integrated into the limbs and bones, and into the nine acupuncture points...

Immediately afterwards, terrifying flames gushed out from Zhou Dao's pores, turning into a sea of ​​fire, drowning his figure.

"My God, Qingyang, have you seen it? That human being is so terrifying, what is the way to get it through cultivation?

In the distance, in the dark darkness, a suspicious voice sounded.

Green sheep and white elephants, they felt the terrifying aura emanating from Zhou Dao, and they didn't dare to get close to it at all.

"That is the great art of fire, and its power is infinite. Even if you are a talented person, you can't practice it without three or five years of work." Qingyang's expression was solemn, and his eyes like copper bells flashed with deep fear.

He has also seen masters who are proficient in fire techniques among human beings, but compared with Zhou Dao, it is simply ridiculous.

"This human being is too terrifying. If we are an opponent, it is estimated that there are no three moves..." Bai Xiang said sternly.

Before the words were finished, Qingyang let out a "baabaa" scream, and at the same time glanced at Baixiang coldly.

"Can you die if you don't blow it? We can't take a single move."

Bai Xiang couldn't help but shuddered, and hesitantly said: "Then do we still want to introduce him into the demon nest?"

Qingyang was silent, Zhou Dao's terror was beyond his imagination, and he even dared to interfere with such techniques.

You must know that the more mysterious and profound the technique, the higher the requirements for realm and talent, and it is especially easy to be backlashed by being overly self-sufficient and practicing at will.

The so-called high skill is not used. This kind of thing is not prepared for ordinary people.

But the scene in front of him told him that this cultivator was top-notch even among his peers.

"lead!"

Qingyang gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Now that black cat has brought great trouble to the owner, the stronger the person in front of him, the easier it is to break the game.

The dragon and the tiger compete, and both lose.

The stronger their strength, the greater the benefit when the master comes out to clean up the mess and pick up the bargain.

The so-called wealth and danger seek, this is the truth given to him by human beings.

Human beings are natural gamblers, and if they have a three-point profit, they dare to take the risk of beheading.

If he can earn the human and the black cat in front of him, the owner of Qingyang will definitely be able to refine the blood of the ancestors and cultivate into the [Great Demon] realm.

At that time, let alone that they can be domineering in this underground labyrinth, even if they go out, there are not many people who can threaten them.

"Then what are we doing now?" White Elephant asked.

For a long time, he has always looked at the blue sheep and horses, there is no way, they are two demons, and they are only one brain.

"Wait!"

Qingyang is like an excellent hunter, showing enough patience, the light of wisdom burst out in his eyes, as if he has mastered everything.

At this moment, another place in the underground labyrinth.

"You all dare to move in the genius training camp? Are you crazy?"

A roar resounded, and in the empty space, the stars were bright, and the scattered blood was shocking.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the genius training camp, you're all dead, why don't you get out?"

A cold voice resounded.

In the face of oppression, Xiang Tiange looked back into the depths of the darkness, showing concern.

"Don't look at it, that kid who killed us in the Imperial Palace is doomed to die, even if Yu Yaosi comes forward, it will be useless."

The cold voice resounded again, breaking everyone's delusions.

"You shot first, and Boss Jiang counterattacked." Someone was angry and shouted through gritted teeth.

This space was originally owned by Yu Yaosi, but this group of people came from the Imperial Palace.

"Dare to argue?"

The icy voice rolled like thunder, and the boy who made the sound just now groaned and took a few steps back, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Don't be impulsive."

Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth and stopped the excited crowd.

"Let's find Mr. Sang!"

Sang Ziluo is a disciple of [Yanzhu] and a master in charge of the [Genius Training Camp] trials.

But right now, she is not here, which is really strange.

"Why don't you get out?"

The experts from the Imperial Palace looked at these little devils mockingly, not paying attention at all.

"One day, I will let you know that you are powerful, and you can't be bullied when you are young."

Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth, the seeds of hatred had been planted in his heart.

Young and frivolous, not to mention that they are geniuses of Yu Yaosi?

He couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

"let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone looked at each other, followed Xiang Tiange's footsteps, and left the place.

hum...

At this moment, a figure stood out from the crowd.

His eyes were cold as he swept across the crowd, and finally looked at the master of the Imperial Palace.

"Hey, one day, I will kill it all."

Qi Hao grinned, with madness and excitement in his eyes, completely different from his usual appearance.

He stepped out and walked into the vast darkness, following the direction where Jiang Yuan disappeared.

"act recklessly."

The master of the Imperial Palace sneered, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and while he was thinking, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from the depths of this space.

"This is..." The expressions of the masters in the Imperial Palace suddenly changed.

"Murdering is just a no-brainer, you have to spare others and spare others. After all, this is the territory of the Yu Yaosi. If you do too much, you can't afford it."

An indifferent voice came from the void.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

At this moment, a thin man walked out from the masters of the Imperial Palace.

His hair is in a bun, his eyes are full of stars, and he is full of majesty.

As soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding disciples all showed humility.

Yue Wuren, the true disciple of the Imperial Palace, has already stepped into the peak of the refining realm.

Some people say that half of his foot has already stepped into the state of perfection, and his status is still higher than that of Chen Xiuyuan that day.

In the capital, Yue Wuren is famous and famous, and has made good friends with many princes and disciples, and even has some connections in the palace.

"Yue Wuren!? Even you are here. It's really strange that the Imperial Palace is so popular."

In the depths of the void, the indifferent voice sounded again.

"Who is your Excellency?" Yue Wuren shouted in a deep voice.

His words revealed an unquestionable majesty, high above, and the killing was about to start.

"Yue Wuren, do you really want me to show up?"

The indifferent voice was wrapped in a hint of ridicule: "You have become a Taoist, and you are famous. Don't you know that many people hate you?"

"The capital is too big, it's better to be more restrained. Ye's surname is undefeated. Someone was buried a few days ago, let alone you?"

A simple sentence made everyone present change their faces.

The masters of the Imperial Palace looked at each other in dismay, but lowered their heads and did not dare to say more.

Yue Wuren started early, and in terms of qualifications, he was far superior to many of his disciples. In addition, he was very strong, made friends with powerful people, and there were many people who sought after him, but there were also many people who wanted him to disappear from this world.

However, there are very few people who dare to say such words in front of Yue Wuren, looking at the capital.

At this time, Yue Wuren's complexion also darkened.

His identity is different, but what he hears is far more than everyone else.

Ye's surname was undefeated, but some people were buried. This was Ye Liuyun who was beheaded not long ago.

Even this line has fallen, let alone him?

However, there are very few people who know this news, and it is a top secret even among the major forces.

This shows that the identity of this mysterious master is extraordinary.

This is a warning.

"It turned out to be you, since that's the case, I'll give you a face." Yue Wuren suddenly shouted loudly.

With a wave of his hand, he led the masters of the Imperial Palace to leave the place.

"Pretentious, no wonder so many people hate him."

In the depths of the void, endless air currents surged, and a young Taoist priest revealed his true form, and he was astonishingly forgetting the world.

No one would have imagined that the top master of Xuantian Temple, the seed player of the [Yuanwang Fahui] would appear here.

"Mr. Wang, why didn't you take action just now?"

Beside him, Wang Tong came over.

In the genius training camp, only because of Wang Fanchen's protection, he was able to avoid this inconceivable disaster.

"We met by chance, why did you take action?" Wang Fanchen whispered.

For him, only Wang Tong has a relationship with him and is affected by cause and effect. Besides, those members of the genius training camp have nothing to do with him, whether they live or die.

Knowing his temperament, Wang Tong stopped talking.

"Those people in the Imperial Palace are so courageous that they dare to destroy the trial of the genius training camp."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Wang Fanchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing should never happen. Yu Yaosi is not a soft persimmon, especially the [Nine Gods Pillar]. Once angry, he dares to kill the master directly.

All along, the two sides have also maintained a tacit understanding and avoided direct conflict.

This time, the Imperial Palace was so abnormal that it stepped on the line so blatantly, which was indeed not normal.

"They seem to be looking for something." Wang Fanchen murmured.

"Why didn't Mr. Sang take action?" Wang Tong was a little puzzled.

"Sang Ziluo?" Wang Fanchen smiled.

He had seen that Nizi, the disciple of Yanzhu, as hot as her master, and as a disciple of [Nine Gods Pillars], his strength was even more extraordinary.

However, now she has encountered an opponent and was dragged down.

Looking at the capital, there are only a handful of masters of the same generation who can hold back the disciple of [Yanzhu].

This made Wang Fanchen care more and more.

"The people from the Ye family...are they here too? Who will it be?"

Wang Fanchen's thoughts turned sharply, which could make Sang Ziluo overwhelmed and difficult to separate. Even in the Ye family, there were only a few of them.

"Could it be Ye Kong!?"

This name seems to have infinite magic power, which made Wang Fanchen's calm heart generate a few waves.

In the capital, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and their peers are competing for the best. No one dares to say that they can come out on top.

But if anyone is the biggest threat and can bring pressure to everyone, then it must be Ye Kong.

This man, who is known as the strongest descendant of the Imperial Palace, has only his prestige.

Low-key mystery is the symbol imprinted on Ye Kong.

He didn't have any actual battle examples, but even many seniors in Xuantian Temple said that the Imperial Palace has descended from heaven, and there is such a successor.

Perhaps, in this generation, the Imperial Palace will completely overpower the Yu Yaosi.

As the most outstanding disciple of Xuantianguan's younger generation, Wang Fanchen naturally scoffed at such an evaluation.

In the battles and collisions of the new era, until the winner is not really determined, no one can obey the other?

However, even Wang Fanchen's master couldn't help but sigh that, if nothing else happens, the final winner will be Ye Kong.

It is almost impossible for him to fail, he is invincible, and he is the king of Yuan Dynasty.

"Good boy, you have no idea how much effort the Imperial Palace has spent on this evildoer."

The teachings of the day are still in my ears.

This caused Wang Fanchen's quiet and inactive heart to generate waves that could not be ignored, and his ambition to fight for the hero suddenly rose.

"Who is the king and who is the bandit, let's meet at this Yuan Wang Fa to find out." Wang Fanchen restrained his emotions.

For him, he is not weaker than Ye Kong.

Whether it is talent, realm, strength, or opportunity.

Even if he entered the underground labyrinth this time, he had gained a lot. Not long ago, he discovered a shocking treasure in a ruined ruin.

Demon Flood Pill!

Wang Fanchen never thought that he could find such a treasure that has been extinct for thousands of years.

"With this Demon Flood Dragon Fire Pill, I should be able to cultivate the [Inflammation Technique] of All Things." Wang Fanchen's eyes shone brightly, and for a while, he was very ambitious.

You must know that in the Xuantian Temple, the [Inflammation of All Things] is a magical power that is as famous as the [Heaven and Earth Daxiangshu].

Once practiced, Wang Fanchen will have an absolute advantage in this [Yuan Wang Dharma Meeting], enough to compete with Ye Kong.

"let's start."

Wang Fanchen took out a bronze treasure box from his arms, and there was a [Magic Flood Dragon Fire Pill] hidden in it.

His eyes glowed ~www.mtlnovel.com~ looking forward to opening the treasure box.

"Huh? I... Where's my fire pill!?"

Suddenly, the smile on Wang Fanchen's face froze, he looked at the empty bronze treasure box, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it.

He has always carried this baby with him.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

"Huo Dan, where is my fire pill?" Wang Fanchen stood up abruptly and roared, no longer calm and calm.

He frantically searched for his body, and even started to take off.

Seeing this, Wang Tong blushed slightly and turned his head slightly, but his eyes glanced secretly from time to time.

After a while, a painful roar came from the void.

"God **** old thief, who stole my fire pill!?"

Chapter end