Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 441

From then on, the twelve dragon veins gathered together, and the world was enthroned as King Huayuan.

At this moment, the vitality of the keel between the heavens and the earth is condensed in Zhou Dao's body, condensing into life, and achieving the vitality of the king.

The lustrous white Yuan Wang Qi was infinitely bright, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark and deep evil dragon Qi.

One black and one white, the difference is clear.

If the evil dragon is fierce and domineering.

Then Yuan Wang Qi is a mysterious creation, surrendering to Zhou Dao's dantian, entwining flesh and blood, infiltrating into the tendons, and transforming Zhou Dao's body every moment.

At this time, Zhou Dao felt a surging force in his body about to come out, getting stronger and stronger, the blood energy changed, the fluorescent light flickered, and the essence surged.

Even the body of the real furnace began to change, and the flame armor grew like a limb, and it was jagged.

Zhou Dao felt his own changes, which was unprecedentedly powerful.

With Yuan Wang Qi, even if he does not rely on the dragon beard robe, he is enough to match the real world.

The most important thing is that his physical activity has increased a hundred times, and his potential has skyrocketed again.

However, Zhou Dao's changes are far from over.

Yuan Wang Qi constantly transforms his physical body and affects his life structure.

Over time, his body will turn into the real King of Yuan, far surpassing Ye Kong.

It is said that he is a fake and this is real, and he trained Yuan Wang to break the red dust.

"This year's Yuan Wang was born, Yan Jun, I didn't expect that he would be the one who came to the end."

"He was born in the sky, his strength is speechless, Zhou Dao is unparalleled and domineering, but he stops there. Ye Kong is amazing and unparalleled, but he has also become a ghostly ghost."

"Jianzhu disciple, it's really incredible, Yu Yaosi is really lucky to find such a monster, no wonder it can be passed down from generation to generation, and the incense is endless."

Everyone sighed and looked at Zhou Dao with deep awe.

For them, King Yuan's ceremonial meeting has ended. Facing Ye Kong, Zhou Dao, and Yan Jun, the three masters who are perverted to the extreme, it is a blessing to be able to survive.

There have been too many accidents in this session of the Yuan Wang Fa. I don't know how many rules were broken, and how many arrogances were broken.

There is too much to be remembered, and it is enough to brag for a while to be able to go back to such a puja or go back to the King of Yuan Dynasty.

Ten years, twenty years, and even fifty years later, when these days of arrogance are gone, sitting under the setting sun and mentioning this past event to the younger generation, pride and glory can appear on their faces.

In that year, the Yuan Wang Fa meeting, the arrogance of the heavens, and the unparalleled generation.

The man named Yan Jun swept Fang Wudi and finally ascended to the throne.

And I survived under the oppression of that terrifying existence. Be one of the few survivors.

At that time, Lord Yan didn't know how high he would reach, whether he would live, or die, or would he shock the world, and he would end up in a hundred generations?

"King Yuan's Fahui finally achieved his prestige."

In the distance, Ji Yingshi murmured softly, with a trace of loss and regret in his eyes.

As the son of the virtual king, he has his own pride.

But at this moment, he had to lower his arrogant head and watch the invincible figure infected by flames be crowned king.

"Master is right, the world is big, hiding dragons and crouching tigers, my journey has just begun."

Wang Fanchen clenched his fists tightly, he was not discouraged, his eyes were full of expectations.

As long as he is alive, he has an infinite future. Compared with Ye Kong, he still has the opportunity to surpass the Yuan Wang.

"Jun Yan!?"

The world is vast, Wu Cangshan looked back and a sneer appeared on his face.

"The new era has just come to an end. I'll come and play with you later."

After the words fell, Wu Cangshan turned around and left without any memory.

The Yuanwang Fa Conference had a profound impact on him. He broke the shackles and buried his last obsession. From then on, there was no more scruples in heaven and earth.

The most important thing is that he has captured Ye Kong's essence, and once it is refined, it will undergo an unimaginable transformation.

"such a pity."

Wu Xuanxin looked at the cracked earth and searched for Zhou Dao's figure in the rolling speech.

He shook his head and turned away.

The Yuan Wang Fa meeting has ended, and he also has to digest the gains.

"Is that King Yuan?"

Qi Hao's eyes returned to normal, becoming incomparably clear.

Looking at the aloof figure, he was revered and worshipped by everyone, and his young heart was deeply touched.

This time, he only got in by chance.

However, besides Zhou Dao, Wu Cangshan, Wu Xuanxin and Qi Hao were the ones who got the most benefits.

The ripples of fate are rising little by little, and no one can imagine what kind of waves these three people will make in the future.

"It's time to enter the tomb."

Zhou Dao looked up at the ancient mountain in front of him, with deep desire and curiosity in his eyes.

For him, who is now in control of Yuan Wang Qi, he can easily open the stone gate in front of him.

Zhou Dao really wanted to see how this tomb, which has passed on for endless years, is buried in it.

"King Yuan? It's a pity that you will be the shortest-lived King Yuan."

At this moment, a cold hum resounded, and the pressure between heaven and earth suddenly soared.

The sky split open, and a figure emerged, and the dress fluttered, like a fairy like a god.

"Palace Master Qiling!?"

Zhou Dao raised his head suddenly, his complexion suddenly changed.

The Yuan Wang Fa Conference has not really ended yet, this woman can break through the imprisonment of the world of life and death, and come directly here?

"If you kill my son, you will naturally sacrifice your head."

The Master of the Imperial Palace had a stern expression, while Mei Yan's face did not move, but there was a swaying movement.

"Old woman, you have to break the rules." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.

He killed so many people in the Imperial Palace, and finally beheaded Ye Kong. He had long expected that the Imperial Palace would not let it go, and it would definitely settle accounts in the autumn.

But Zhou Dao didn't expect this woman to be so powerful. Before the end of King Yuan's ceremonial meeting, or even before he entered the central tomb, he would shoot directly without any taboos.

"The rules are made by the strong to frame mortals like you." Yun Tianshang, the master of the Lingling Palace.

She placed her jade hand horizontally, and pointed it out, the sky seemed to be on fire, and the karma was burning, burning everything.

Under the oppression of this force, the earth cracked open.

Even the world of life and death seems to be unable to withstand the power of this woman's finger.

"Chiling Palace!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, with deep fury in his eyes.

The enmity between him and the Imperial Palace is far from over, and Zhou Xuan's corpse is still in the Imperial Palace.

Now, this woman has come in person again to obliterate Zhou Dao.

New hatred and old hatred, the four seas are difficult to fill.

"I want to see, what is the origin of you little devil." The Lord of the Lingling Palace said coldly, and the invisible force rushed towards Zhou Dao, and he was about to break his flame armor.

"Ye Miaoxian, do you really think I'm a decoration?"

At this moment, an indifferent sound of killing resounded between heaven and earth.

The face of the Master of the Imperial Palace changed slightly, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

At the end of the sky, a sword beam pierced through the nine-day sky, burned out the stars in the sky, wrapped in unparalleled fierceness, and traversed.

"Jianzhu!?"

The cracks in the sky were filled with that terrifying sword light, even if Fen Tian Ye Huo was overshadowed by this killing sword light.

The world of life and death is on the verge of collapse, and the aura of destruction pervades.

Everyone was terrified and raised their heads one after another. At the end of the sky, a figure walked over, with sword energy lingering around him. He represented destruction and killing, and gave birth to the end and nothingness.

"Jianzhu, it's really Jianzhu, damn, this big guy is here."

A burst of exclamation sounded, and everyone's eyes became hot.

The so-called Yuan Wang, even if he is amazing, is also a peer.

But Jianzhu is different. For everyone, it is a true legend, an unparalleled powerhouse standing above the peak.

Such an amazing person is rare in ancient times, and it is a rare opportunity to be able to get a glimpse of his style.

However, this man came unexpectedly, in full view of all eyes, and his sword energy was inconceivably powerful.

Even the demeanor of the imperial palace lord was suppressed.

"Sure enough, it's his disciple, Lord Yan..." Someone murmured softly, with a look of envy in his eyes, which was stronger than when Yuan Wang's throne had just settled down.

Being able to become a disciple of Jianzhu, what a fantastic thing this is?

Although there have been rumors that Yan Jun is a disciple of Jianzhu, no one has actually seen it with his own eyes.

Now, all this has been confirmed with the appearance of Jianzhu.

"Jian Zhu, do you want to fight?" Palace Master Chi Ling was not afraid, but his expression became cold and indifferent.

"Ye Miaoxian, didn't you say that the rules were made by the strong? Today I will set the rules for you." Li Zangfeng came from the air, his aura was astonishing like the sea.

"I'm standing here, but I want to see who can move my disciple today."

Speaking out of the way, it seems that the country is difficult to move.

What is daring?

This is the spirit of Li Zangfeng, even in the face of the Imperial Palace, he still has the strength to determine the world.

"He's handsome, this is Jianzhu, the pinnacle of kendo today, this man is really..."

"The Imperial Palace is high, and Jianzhu is still strong. This is strength, and his reputation is killed."

"If I had such a master, it would be worth it even if I wasn't King Yuan."

"Nonsense, Prince Yuan didn't have your share."

One after another, hot eyes fell on Jian Zhu's body.

These little guys all grew up listening to the legend of Jianzhu, no matter what kind of princely son or bloodline you are, all of them will be eclipsed under the aura of Jianzhu.

"teacher!"

Yan Jun raised his head and couldn't help but be moved. At the critical moment, he really had to rely on Jianzhu.

I have to say that his master is not wrong, and he has shot for him over and over again. "Good disciple, you've done a great job, the king of Yuan is yours, it's yours, your skills are not as good as others, and you want to find a back account?" Li Zangfeng sneered.

He appeared directly in front of Zhou Dao, his eyes filled with admiration, and then his eyes sank slightly as he looked at Palace Master Chiling.

"You are standing here, I want to see, who can move half a hair of you."

One husband is in charge, and ten thousand husbands are not open. Li Zangfeng's aura seems to make the world stand still.

The powerful palace master could not help but show a solemn look.

There are very few people in this world who have the guts and the strength to take over Li Zangfengjian.

Let him draw the sword, and there is a price to pay.

"Jianzhu, I haven't seen you draw your sword for a long time after the Daoshan Alliance."

At this moment, the Palace Master Chi Ling moved gently, and even started thinking of doing something.

This woman was so arrogant that even when she faced Jian Zhu, she had no intention of backing down.

"Fuck, the Lord of the Imperial Palace fights Jianzhu? What kind of fairy scene is this?"

Everyone was terrified, knowing that both the Imperial Palace and the Imperial Demon Division belonged to the top institutions of the imperial court, and both Ye Miaoxian and Li Zangfeng were among the top figures.

According to common sense, it is impossible for them to really fight, nor can they fight.

Such a scene is rare in a century.

"You can hold the scene, no wonder the Imperial Palace let you inherit."

Li Zangfeng whispered softly, the sword energy on his body became stronger and stronger, as if to break the world of life and death.

"It's better not to do it, the person in the palace will be unhappy."

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded slowly.

Heaven and earth were quiet, and the strong chilling air suddenly dissipated.

Everyone was in a trance, and their eyes widened. I don't know when, there was an extra person in the field, hunting in a wide robe, with gray temples.

"Lu Xianyou!?" The master of the Imperial Palace frowned slightly, revealing deep fear.

Hearing this name, many people were blank.

Naturally, these little guys didn't know that the man in front of him was the one who held the authority in the world, the head of the Imperial Demon Division, and the existence of the Chief Division.

"Little Ye Ye, give me a face, and don't fight." Lu Xianyou smiled slightly.

Li Zangfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he withdrew his sword energy, and did not speak.

"Don't fight if you tell me not to fight?" Palace Master Chi Ling sneered.

"Tsk tsk, you are still so strong, no wonder Zhou Xuan..." Lu Xianyou laughed.

Halfway through the words, thunder shook in the sky, and Ye Miaoxian's eyes were about to burst into flames.

Lu Xianyou's words stopped abruptly.

"Don't talk nonsense, I want to see Yu Yaosi's jinliang today."

Ye Miaoxian is extremely powerful, even if the chief is in person, she is not afraid.

rumbling...

At this moment, a gray awn fell, breaking through the void, covering Ye Miaoxian, isolating it from the world of life and death.

"Come back, Your Majesty doesn't want to see a fight."

An icy voice came from the sky, like the sound of the sky.

Li Zangfeng's expression moved slightly, and Lu Xianyou couldn't help but look up.

Looking at the Imperial Palace, there is only one person who can make Ye Miaoxian retreat.

"God Ye!?"

"Director Lu, your Yuyao Division has received a good little guy, but... Ye Shen's lineage is undefeated in the world."

The indifferent words spread throughout the world of life and death, and they came leisurely, as if telling a fact without any emotion.

In the sky, the gray beam of light dissipated, and the Palace Master Qiling also disappeared, as if he had never come.

On Lingzhao Mountain, in front of the mysterious night palace.

Ye Miaoxianyu clenched her hands tightly, and a strong killing intent was brewing in her beautiful eyes.

"I need an explanation."

Ye Kong is dead, and Yuan Wang's throne is also lost. If she can endure this, then she is not Ye Miaoxian.

"The wind is blowing, and the waves are still behind."

A cold voice came from the depths of Nuoda's night palace.

"It's not a bad thing to encounter a catastrophe. Even if the ancestors of the year were still alive after nine calamities, after the catastrophe ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is the way of fate!!"

"Brother means..." Ye Miaoxian's heart moved, as if thinking of something.

"Let's step back, this King Yuan's ceremony will end soon, and then... Sixth Daomen will be coming."

The ancient night palace fell into silence again.

Ye Miaoxian looked back and turned to leave.

In front of the central tomb, Zhou Dao breathed a sigh of relief.

This time it was considered a near miss, but he and the Imperial Palace were truly torn apart and went to war completely.

Finally one day, he will step on the palace gate of the Imperial Palace and let those people deliver his father's corpse on his knees in person.

"go in."

Li Zangfeng glanced at Zhou Dao and said only one sentence.

Lu Xianyou stood beside him. Although he didn't speak, he couldn't hide his curiosity about Zhou Dao.

But at the moment, the Yuanwang Fa Conference is not over yet, and now is the most important moment.

King Yuan was enthroned to worship this tomb.

Zhou Dao took a deep breath, walked to the huge stone gate, and placed his palm on it, running his Yuan Wang Qi.

The imprint on the stone gate glowed brightly, as if it was activated by Yuan Wang Qi.

A beam of light fell, sending everyone out of the world of life and death.

At this moment, only the real King Yuan can see the true face of this tomb.

The huge stone gate slowly opened, and the cold wind seemed to have penetrated through the ages, blowing towards the face.

Zhou Dao stepped into it, and there was a blur in front of him, just like the bottom of the ruins that day, darkness like an abyss.

He vaguely felt that in this tomb, there was an aura that was deeply related to him.

"The sunset in Cangshan, after all ages, this vein is not yet dead!!!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the tomb.

Chapter end