Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 549

Mijoro! ?

Looking around the world, I am afraid that no one does not know this name.

The contemporary headmaster of Longhu Mountain is known as the first master of Longhu Mountain in the past five hundred years.

This man also entered the [Hidden Court] when he was young, and left his own sword marks on the Lingjian Mountain.

That immortal imprint was alive with the inspiration of Zhou Dao's sword qi.

A phantom came slowly, showing Mijueluo's youthful style.

He said in a single voice, walking on cloud sleeves, stepping on the golden light in the sky, and his eyes were ethereal. The red dust is rolling, and it is difficult to infect the slightest.

"Mijueluo... the headmaster of Longhu Mountain... that old monster..." Zhou Dao murmured, showing an unbelievable look.

He once heard Li Zangfeng mention this person.

The headmaster of Longhushan, Mijueluo, is of great seniority. Among the older generation of powerhouses, he is still the top character in the limelight.

Even if he looks at the masters of Taoism in the world, Mijueluo is the strongest, a real old monster, and the pillar of Longhu Mountain.

On that day, Zhou Dao once asked Li Zangfeng, who is stronger and who is weaker between him and Mijueluo.

Li Zangfeng said something meaningful.

"In another ten years, maybe he will be able to overwhelm the opponent."

In today's world, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to challenge Mijueluo. Among the demon clan, there is probably only the uncrowned king [Black Emperor].

As for the existence of the strong human beings, who can compare with Mijueluo, it is only a handful.

"Your unreliable master...is an old rival to him." Li Zangfeng once mentioned inadvertently.

The Sunset Sect has withered to this point, and there are only three or five people left, and the strongest of them is the unreliable master Zhou Dao.

Mijueluo met him when he was a teenager, and he fought countless battles in his life.

However, there are only a few who know in the world.

"The old drunkard's opponent, the leader of Longhu Mountain..."

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth and felt the infinite pressure.

The young Taoist was just a brand, and just standing in front of him brought him an unimaginable sense of oppression.

The golden light fell like waves swept across, ripples beside the young Mijueluo.

His eyes were ethereal, and he moved in and out slowly, locking Zhou Dao.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the young Taoist moved, his figure flashed suddenly, like a thunderbolt in the dark night, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Zhou Dao.

A mighty punch, like the seal of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, smashed towards Zhou Dao with the collapse of the heavens and the earth.

Zhou Dao reacted instinctively, his body roared continuously, and his backhand was also a punch, like a mighty mountain and river, never ending.

boom…

The two figures collided and burst into dazzling fire.

This punch smashed the eight wastes, and the golden light between the heavens and the earth shattered.

Zhou Dao's arm trembled, and the terrifying aftermath came back along the punch, shaking his flesh and blood.

"Is there such a weather when I was young!?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

This is the imprint left by Mijueluo when he was a teenager, condensing his spirit, and under the catalysis of Lingjian Mountain, he has reproduced all the style of the year.

With one punch, the ghosts cry.

Just relying on the physical body, Mijueluo is not under Zhou Dao, and can even be divided equally.

hum…

Suddenly, the young Taoist priest's robe burst, and a tiger pattern appeared on his body.

The wind follows the dragon, and the cloud follows the tiger.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, breaking through eight hundred golden lights.

The young Taoist stature was erratic, moving with the wind, and he was actually close to Zhou Dao.

"Golden Light Curse!"

Zhou Dao shouted violently, like thunder.

In an instant, ten thousand golden rays of light emerged from Zhou Dao's body, and immeasurable light appeared.

The Golden Light Mantra is the supreme supernatural power in Taiyi Sect.

The so-called, enter my door, release golden light, enter the sky and see the Jade Emperor. Thousands and thousands of kalpas are still alive, don't hesitate to recite Taiyi.

Once this technique is completed, the golden light protects the body, like the help of a god, can eliminate all disasters and calamities, and annihilate the demons of the ten directions.

After Zhou Dao stepped into the Astral Realm, the magic technique was completed, and the dharma meeting finally revealed the true power of the Golden Light Mantra.

rumbling...

The golden light was prosperous, breaking the tiger-hunting wind and shaking the young Taoist back.

At the same time, Zhou Daoyi pointed out that the golden light was like a sword, piercing everywhere, and slashed straight at the retreating Taoist priest.

hum…

Suddenly, the young Taoist circled to the ground, stomped his feet lightly, dragon patterns appeared on his body, and clouds and mist rose up all over his body, as if a real dragon had descended into the world, and it was impermanent.

In the vision of wind and thunder, he slammed in, his sharp claws concealed fierceness, and he tore apart the golden light with his flesh and blood.

Zhou Dao was in a hard fight. Since his debut, apart from being the Yen King Dharma Conference, he has never faced Ye Kong like this.

Even, the other party has to faintly suppress himself.

The looming sense of oppression finally made him feel a hint of danger.

It is no wonder that the experts of the hidden courtyard regard Lingjian Mountain as a forbidden area, and they can only look at it from a distance, but they dare not go half a step beyond the Thunder Pond.

This spiritual mountain contains opportunities, but it is also accompanied by huge risks.

Thousands of sword marks and supernatural power marks are enough to wipe out any master from this world, and it is difficult to save one.

Really furnace body!

Golden Light Curse!

Zhou Dao's body was ablaze with real fire, each of which was like flesh and blood, intertwined and covered his body.

At the same time, the golden light is soaring to the sky, and it is infinitely bright.

bang bang bang...

The breath of the dragon and tiger turned around, and Zhou Dao's body turned into a dazzling brilliance, colliding with it.

The golden light in the sky is like a raging tide, shaking the towering Lingjian Mountain.

Endless runes flew out, like a black line, connecting the world.

"Then... what is that?"

The crowd was astonished and speechless by the terrifying vision in front of them.

Su Yaoji's heart was beating wildly, her blood flowed faster and faster, and she felt a strong unease.

It is a kind of powerlessness and despair in the face of Xeon.

Obviously, an extremely terrifying power seems to have awakened in Lingjian Mountain.

Now, Zhou Dao is fighting against it.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. In the past 100,000 years, there have been 3,000 unparalleled talents in the world, and they can keep their name here, is it really Fan Fan?"

At this moment, a slow sigh slowly melted away in front of Lingjian Mountain.

Everyone turned around and looked around, only to see an old man stepping out of the air, with a childish face and a fairy-like appearance.

"I have seen the Great Elder." Everyone respectfully saluted and did not dare to neglect.

As if he hadn't heard it, the elder of the Yinyuan went straight to Lingjian Mountain, squinting his eyes, watching the vision between heaven and earth.

"Jianzhu, your little apprentice is so bold that you want to make a name for yourself on this mountain." The elder of the hidden courtyard shouted in a deep voice.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the void shattered, and a sword light came vertically, transforming on the ground.

In the majestic sea of ​​swords, a man stepped forward, roaring with tigers and dragons, with divine power unparalleled in the world, who is it if it is not Jianzhu?

"Jianzhu...one of the nine gods...he actually came!?"

Everyone's eyes lit up. For the monks in the world, the sword column is high above the ground, and it is a monument that the younger generation will always chase.

With such a legendary figure appearing here, who can keep calm?

"Jianzhu...that's Jianzhu... such a powerful powerhouse has come."

"If one day, I can reach this level, it will be worth dying."

"It's definitely possible, it's definitely possible."

Shen Langyan and Meng Zhibai looked at each other, and both saw the fiery brilliance in each other's eyes.

Their hands clasped together, sparks of brotherhood burst forth, and they are full of yearning for the future.

"At his level, if he doesn't even have the energy, then just wipe his neck and commit suicide." Li Zangfeng squinted and said lightly.

"The sages and sages in ancient times were lonely...the reason why they became independent peaks is because the enemies in front have been killed, but the latecomers can't catch up with them. The world is vast and the world is invincible..."

The elder of the hidden courtyard grinned and sneered: "Your little apprentice wants to see their style... I'm afraid you have to pay a price."

"So what? It's not like I haven't seen it before." Li Zangfeng said lightly.

When he was young, he also entered the hermitage and climbed Lingjian Mountain, leaving a sword mark.

"Being King Shiyuan... can he do it?" the elder of the hidden courtyard muttered softly.

If you want to leave sword marks on Lingjian Mountain, in addition to strength, what is more important is the "past", "present" and the future.

Those who are amazing, they have come all the way, the past is brilliant, all the way to conquer, blood and fire intertwined, all the strong corpses, they have achieved their current invincibility and unparalleled world, and also opened their future to the peak of the road.

Now, King Yuan is here, and his journey is equally brilliant.

But... can he be like his ancestors, climb the mountain and leave a mark?

rumbling...

Suddenly, Lingjian Mountain shook violently, and a terrifying sword light shot up into the sky, strangling and shattering the golden light all over the sky.

"Dragon Tiger Sword Seal... Mijueluo..." The expression of the elder of the hidden courtyard changed slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. Then, he looked at Li Zangfeng, a little regretful.

"Jianzhu, your little apprentice is unlucky to meet Mijueluo."

"Longhu Mountain..."

Li Zangfeng frowned slightly and muttered in his mouth.

In Lingjian Mountain.

The sword light in the sky shattered, and countless runes also withered.

The young Taoist priest's whole body is full of sword light.

The nature of the dragon, the life of the tiger, and the double cultivation of life and life, such as yin and yang, has evolved into the supreme sword intent.

This terrifying sword intent is like the nature of heaven and earth, containing all things.

All things in the world are inseparable from them.

"Mijueluo...Is this what Longhushan looked like when he was a teenager?"

Zhou Dao murmured softly, and his whole body flashed to a dark arc, falling into the abyss, the sky and the earth like falling, the end of all laws.

The curse sun was printed, the runes on Lingjian Mountain withered, and the golden light was dim, but it could not stop the supreme sword intent of the dragon and tiger.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the young Taoist priest stepped forward. He was inexorable, as if the world was boundless, and there was no existence that could stop him.

The shapes of dragons and tigers and swords intersect, as if yin and yang are circulating, turning into black and white, and circulating in their palms.

At this moment, the figure of the young Taoist priest was assimilated by this supreme sword intent.

The Yinyin Sword, he turned into a sword mark, just like a brand left on Lingjian Mountain.

Most primitive!

The purest!

Also the most invincible!

rumbling...

The golden light was broken, and the real fire was extinguished.

Even the darkest arc of the cursed sun is shaky, and the youthful style of the first person in the world is really amazing.

It is because of such a terrifying past that there is such a supreme present.

"Can't get over it?" Zhou Dao murmured, looking a little dazed.

This battle can almost be called the most difficult battle since his debut.

The brand in front of him maintained the attitude of his youth, and was of the same level as him, but it brought unprecedented pressure to Zhou Dao.

Between life and death, terror suddenly came to him, and he suddenly felt that this battle was too long, like the vicissitudes of life, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.

However, when the young Taoist priest came, under the supreme sword intent, everything would come to an end.

"Don't worry, you still have a bright future, find that way..."

Suddenly, a friendly voice sounded in Zhou Dao's ears, like a ripple in the deep pool of the empty valley, layer upon layer, spreading endlessly.

"Who?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

On the Lingjian Mountain of Nuoda, there is golden light everywhere, and there is only the overwhelming dragon and tiger sword intent in front of him.

"Find your own way..."

The friendly voice sounded again.

Suddenly, Lingjian Mountain shook violently, and the endless rune jumped out.

In the depths of Lingshan, another sword mark appeared, brilliant and majestic, the world was shocked, and a vision appeared in the sky.

In the interweaving of wind and thunder, an ancient tomb appeared in the shadow, the ancient vicissitudes of life, revealing the mystery and loneliness of eternity.

"That's... the central tomb..."

"Who... whose sword marks can cause such a vision!?"

Everyone looked at the sky, in shock, and their expressions were indescribably terrifying.

They remembered that not long ago, there had been such a vision over the capital at the feast of mountains and seas.

It was a vision caused by Jianzhu's little apprentice turning his body into Qi and breaking through the realm.

Today, however, the horrific vision is somewhat similar, but different.

The elder of the hidden courtyard looked up, and in the rushing wind, his beard and hair were moving, and a deep dignified color filled his deep eyes.

"Zhou Xuan..."

"The Yuan King of the previous generation!"

rumbling...

In Lingjian Mountain, the sword mark that Mijueluo transformed into paused for a moment.

In the sword light everywhere, a man walked slowly, his brows raised, his long sword on his back, and there was a light smile playing with the world at the corner of his mouth.

"Dad!?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

This man's breath, no need to ask, he recognized it at a glance.

He is the imprint left by Zhou Xuan, the King of Yuan in the previous generation.

"If you can't find that way, you're going to die."

The words of intimacy rang in Zhou Dao's ears, Zhou Xuan's figure slowly dissipated, and the crossbar was in front of Zhou Dao, slightly blocking the pace of Mijueluo's supreme sword intent.

"That road...that road..." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.

Compared with these amazing people of all dynasties, his strength, realm, supernatural power, means, experience, consciousness...etc. are not inferior.

Now, what Zhou Dao lacks is his own will, or rather...

"Obstinence!"

"Everyone has obsession... Born in this world, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com lives for obsession..."

Zhou Dao's mind roared.

Along the way, he has been accompanied by too many people, such as the little black cat, Wang Xiaoyi, Wang Xuanzhi, Ma Yinglong, Jiang Xuan... These people follow him in life and death, grow up with him and become stronger together.

There are also too many people to shield him from the wind and rain, paving the way ahead, old drunkard, Li Zangfeng, Uncle Xu, Director Lu...

They pin their hopes on Zhou Dao.

At the same time, in front of Zhou Dao also had great enemies... Ye Kong, Lu Xianyang, Wang Tong... and even Yuan Zu.

Live up to the past, open up the future, and destroy all enemies.

Zhou Dao carries not only himself, but also everyone.

"My obsession..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly: "It's invincible!"

The voice fell, and a simple Taoist temple suddenly appeared behind Zhou Dao, mysterious and lingering, connecting the past and the present.

There are three ancient Taoist texts of Ping An Guan written on it.

rumbling...

Suddenly, in the phantom of Ping An Guan, a terrifying sword intent rose slowly, resonating with Zhou Dao's body.

Hunyuan Gangqi rose into the sky and appeared in the world for the first time.

This terrifying Gang Qi merged with the Sword Intent in the Ping An Concept and turned into a supreme sword mark.

bang bang bang...

The golden light shattered, the dragon and tiger sword intended to be annihilated in an instant, and the figure of the young Taoist priest was also obliterated.

At this moment, Lingjian Mountain was full of glory.

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, a sharp sword mark appeared and was engraved in the center of the ten thousand sword marks!

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