Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 637

In the depths of the sky, clouds and smoke were falling, and I saw immortals coming down to earth.

The body that fell, did not see the atmosphere of the fairy family, but it was covered in charred black, ruined within five, and the power of robbery and punishment ran wild, full of destruction and death.

"The Demon Lord of Tribulation... The Demon Lord is dead!?" Zhou Dao looked stunned, unbelievable.

Under the suppression of the Twelve Golden People, in the face of the world's five great masters, Mijueluo was able to kill a demon master?

rumbling...

Where Jieyun is, endless thunder flashes.

Another figure flew out, and the demonic aura surged into the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers.

He was like a fallen star, smashed through a mountain, and finally tore the earth, shaking out an abyss, traversing things.

"Demon Pillar..." Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

The figure that fell just now is definitely a demon pillar, but it seems that he still has a breath and has not disappeared. It should be seriously injured and not dead.

rumbling...

Suddenly, in the sky, all the visions dissipated, and the city of thunderstorms turned into a phantom, submerging into Leizhu's body. .

When he has cultivated to a realm like him, his flesh is like a saint, and he can transform into a realm inside and outside, and he can't fall into ordinary calamities.

Now that he is seriously injured, one can imagine how tragic the battle just now was.

As for the food pillar, the Calamity Demon Lord's situation is not much better than that of the thunder pillar.

"Where's Mijueluo!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed.

The sky is vast, and the golden light is floating in the sky, but the figure of the headmaster of Longhu Mountain has never been seen.

died?

Or run away?

"Headmaster... What about the headmaster?"

At this moment, on Longhu Mountain, which has been turned into ruins, there are many sorrows.

The Longhu Mountain disciple's eyes trembled, full of unbelief and despair.

If even the headmaster is gone, who else can protect them.

"Mijueluo, worthy of being the last headmaster of Longhu Mountain." The Demon Lord of Calamity roared.

The sentence "Last Headmaster" seems to have pronounced the final fate of Longhu Mountain.

He turned into a stream of light that rolled up the "corpse" of the Demon Lord of Tribulation and Destruction, directly tore the void, escaped into it, and disappeared.

From start to finish, he didn't even look back.

Shi Zhu and Lei Zhu looked complicated, they looked at each other, but neither of them tried to stop them.

After this battle, they were deeply touched. Even as the Nine Gods Pillars, they seemed to be somewhat incomprehensible to the imperial court.

You must know that before leaving, they didn't know that the masters of the Zhenmo Division also came to Longhu Mountain.

This kind of coincidence does not hold true in the eyes of the two gods.

rumbling...

At this moment, the void split open, and a dense army filed out of it.

The army of 100,000 people is like a black cloud, shadows cover Longhu Mountain.

All the Taoist priests looked up at the sky, and despair filled their eyes.

"Master Shenzhu, can you do it?"

A martial-arts general in black armor came over, his aura was strong, and he was surrounded by a frightening dragon. At first glance, he was a supreme master who stepped into the Dao realm.

Leng Qiuhan, who was born in the Imperial Palace, once achieved the position of the Great Elder.

Later, he was valued by the Emperor Qin, and he was transferred to the Heijia Army. After 13 years of fighting in the South and the North, he was awarded the title of Marquis of Shenyong.

"Let's do it." The food column looked down and said coldly.

"If you don't leave one, kill!"

Leng Qiuhan gave an order.

An army of 100,000, like tigers and wolves, attacked Longhu Mountain, which had long since been in ruins.

"The imperial court... as expected, the imperial court took action against us... swore to defend the road to the death.

"That's right, we swear to defend the Dao to the death, even if we die, we are still disciples of Longhu Mountain."

"Since ancient times, I, Longhu Mountain, have subdued demons and subdued demons, and enjoyed the incense of the world... Qin Huang's rebellious actions will definitely be punished by heaven."

A burst of roar echoed on Longhu Mountain with an unyielding will.

The setting sun is like blood, and bones are buried deep in the mountains. When the first gate in the world came to an end, the last struggle of these Taoists was full of tragic and solemn.

They are not just defending the Taoism of Longhu Mountain.

There is also the glory and splendor that has been passed down by the world for thousands of years.

"Swear to death!"

"kill!"

The disciples of Longhu Mountain were enthusiastic. From the first day of entry, they practiced magic for the first time, killed demons and slayed demons for the first time... All kinds of past events flowed in their hearts.

At this moment, they displayed the magical power bestowed by Longhu Mountain, without fear, they only faced the army of 100,000 by killing.

In the distance, the void cracked open, and one after another, the Taoist masters in red armor shot, and began to surround and kill the high-rise of Longhu Mountain, wrapping the first of each vein.

In one corner of the battlefield, Yao Qinghe led the disciples of Lingmai, and they were also fighting, resisting the hunting and killing of the army.

Xia Hongyu was stained with blood, and her right arm had long since disappeared. She kept retreating under the protection of the remaining disciples in the lock demon prison.

"Damn!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, these people have a close relationship with him, and they have been following him since he entered Longhu Mountain.

"What are you doing?" Huo Jinli held Zhou Dao firmly.

"Save people." Zhou Dao growled.

"Are you crazy? This is His Majesty's imperial decree to annihilate Longhu Mountain..." Huo Jinli said urgently.

Zhou Dao turned back suddenly, his eyes terribly cold.

Huo Jinli's heart trembled, and the little hand that grabbed Zhou Dao suddenly released.

hum...

Zhou Dao turned into a stream of light, like a falling star, it exploded violently, forcing the rolling army back.

"Red fish..." Zhou Dao was about to step forward.

Everyone in the lock demon prison blocked them, and even Xia Hongyu took a step back with a cold expression.

In their eyes, Zhou Dao was also a member of the court.

He is the King of Shiyuan and the special envoy of the Yuyao Division. He is also a disciple of Li Zangfeng, one of the Nine God Pillars [Jianzhu]. He can be said to be a high-ranking official.

He came by such a coincidence that he sneaked into Longhu Mountain with his front feet, and the imperial court with his back feet started to fight.

Such a coincidence, it's hard not to make people think.

"let's go."

At this moment, Su Linglong descended from the sky, her originally pure white dress was already stained red with blood, and she didn't know how much she was an enemy or a fellow student.

Su Linglong's jade hand was placed horizontally, and her mighty mana protected everyone from retreating.

"Linglong..." Zhou Dao cried.

Su Linglong's jade feet paused lightly, without turning her head.

"What a King Yuan!"

The cold words revealed unprecedented determination.

Su Linglong stretched his mana, turned into a stream of light, broke through the air, and killed the long army.

"It is powerless to return to the sky, and these dog thieves cannot be allowed to trample the soil."

A Lingmai disciple shouted for reconciliation, and in the end, ten thousand arrows pierced through his body and died.

Zhou Dao's eyes trembled, and he recognized that it was a disciple who often swept the Lingfu for him, and was about the same age as Jiang Yuan.

At this moment, Yao Qinghe was also seriously injured.

Too much, too much... During the war, everyone seems incomparably insignificant. If you save this one, you will die that one.

"War!"

Zhou Dao gritted his teeth, rose into the sky, and came to Shi Zhu and Lei Zhu.

"Two seniors, please forgive me, don't commit murder again, and spare my friend."

The imperial army was overwhelmed, and they wanted to kill Longhu Mountain. He had nothing to say.

However, the disciples of Lingmai, the disciples of Demon Locking Prison, and Su Linglong had always supported him.

It was impossible for Zhou Dao to watch them being slaughtered by the army and remain indifferent.

"Friends? These people are thieves, you actually said they are friends?" At this moment, Leng Qiuhan said solemnly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a sneer appeared on his indifferent face.

"Prince Yuan, so you are their comrade?"

"Who are you?" Zhou Dao's face suddenly sank.

"Marquis Shenyong, don't lie, Zhou Dao has done a great job in killing Longhu Mountain this time." Shizhu glanced sideways and said lightly.

Leng Qiuhan just sneered, but did not speak. He had already decided that he must revisit the previous book when he went back.

"Zhou Dao, no need to say more, just step back." Shizhu said lightly.

"Senior..." Zhou Dao clenched his fists.

"Before leaving, Your Majesty already has a will for the remnants of Longhu Mountain, there are only two words." Shizhu said lightly.

"Which two words?"

"No forgiveness!"

"No pardon... no pardon..." Zhou Dao froze in place.

Behind him, the sound of slaughtering was overwhelming, the mountains and rivers were stained with blood, the bones were piled up, and old friends fell among the cold soldiers and sharp swords.

In the past, Longhu Mountain, whose fame shocked the world, has also turned into a Shura slaughterhouse, where disciples and disciples are slaughtered.

"Since that's the case, then I'll save it myself." Zhou Dao's eyes became sharp.

"Prince Yuan, are you going to rebel?" Leng Qiuhan shouted violently, killing intent rising in his eyes.

If King Yuan rebelled, he would have the words to kill him.

"Zhou Dao, don't lie." Shizhu raised his brows.

Zhou Dao didn't turn his head, he turned and rushed towards the ruined battlefield.

"The big rebel is looking for death!"

Leng Qiuhan roared fiercely, his mighty mana turned into a big hand and grabbed Zhou Dao.

A master of the Taoist realm, living in the void, comprehending the changes of yin and yang, which is thousands of times more powerful than the real realm.

Even the top-level Dragon Gate realm expert can only be slaughtered in front of the mana realm master.

rumbling...

The mana is boundless, and the giant hand holds the sky like a mosquito, grabbing at Zhou Dao.

boom……

Just when the giant hand was about to fall, the void behind Zhou Dao suddenly burst, and the vast starry sky emerged. In the outer world, the turbulent flow of space ran wild, and the terrifying coercion showed the true face of heaven and earth.

"This is..." Shizhu's expression moved slightly, revealing a strange color.

"Senior, you may have forgotten that there is no bottleneck for Prince Yuan to enter the Dao realm." Zhou Dao said solemnly.

"You... Could it be..." Leng Qiuhan's expression changed suddenly, as if he had guessed something.

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao stepped out and appeared directly in the ruins of Longhu Mountain.

The sky and the earth shook, the void behind him kept collapsing, the sky and the universe appeared, the stars revolved, and the sun and the moon shone, which resonated with the qi in Zhou Dao's body.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's body seemed to merge into the sky and the stars.

The dantian qi sea oscillated, and the primordial qi came out like a dragon, merged into the vast universe, and constantly underwent baptism, thus transforming and evolving.

Finally, a ray of crystal clear color seeped out from the starry sky, primitive ignorance, containing the inextinguishable power of creation and endless possibilities.

"Fa... mana... that's mana..."

All eyes were attracted by the terrifying power that was born in the sky.

The war stopped at this moment.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and they instinctively had awe and fear, as if facing the vast sky, they should not be desecrated or looked directly at.

"Prince Yuan enters the Tao! Prince Yuan enters the Tao!"

Someone exclaimed, as if witnessing a legend.

Throughout the ages, King Yuan was special not only because of the powerful power he was given, but also because there was no bottleneck for King Yuan to enter the Dao realm.

As long as the Yuan kings of all dynasties can reach the pinnacle of the real realm, one hundred percent can break into the realm of the Tao and achieve immeasurable fruit status.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao stepped on the void, and earth-shaking changes took place in his body.

His breath was unprecedentedly powerful, overwhelming the sky and covering the eight wastelands, and his mighty mana was like a sea of ​​water, radiating across Longhu Mountain.

"Come here if you believe in me, Wang Yuan, and I will protect you all." Zhou Dao shouted violently, and the sound was rolling like thunder.

He used the pseudonym of Wang Yuan to remember the old love.

Yao Qinghe led a group of spiritual disciples, Xia Hongyu led a group of demon lock disciples, wrapped Su Linglong, and others all looked up.

"Come on, do you want to die here?" Zhou Dao shouted again.

"Come with me."

Yao Qinghe gritted his teeth and led the disciples of the spiritual veins to fly to the sea where the mighty mana was transformed.

"Linglong..." Xia Hongyu couldn't help saying.

"You go, he will protect you."

Su Linglong looked at the man who was aloof, and only felt that it was so far away, so far out of reach, so far away that it was hard to see in this life.

rumbling...

Su Linglong shot, and the continuous mana turned into a bridge, together with the sea area, escorting everyone inside.

"Linglong..." Xia Hongyu cried out with tears in her eyes.

She never dreamed that as a disciple of Longhu Mountain, she would encounter such a drastic change.

If we say goodbye today, it may be forever.

Su Linglong did not look back, she resolutely refused and entered the vast army.

At this moment, the army was stunned and looked at each other, no one knew what to do.

You must know, that was King Shiyuan, and now he has entered the realm of Dao, who would dare to step forward?

Thinking of this, everyone could only pretend that they didn't see it, and they all looked for the enemy to fight.

"It's not right to be rebellious... It's not right to be rebellious... King Yuan is rebellious, and he dares to hide the rebellion in public..." Leng Qiuhan looked at the scene in front of him, but an unprecedented splendor broke out in his eyes.

He growled hysterically.

"I must tell your Majesty, sue him..."

boom……

Before he finished speaking~www.mtlnovel.com~ Leng Qiuhan shattered violently, turning into bursts of blood mist.

"It's a pity that Marquis Divine Brave was shot to death by Mijueluo before he made any achievements."

Shizhu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't even look at it, he just said lightly: "The Marquis of Shenyong fought loyally to the enemy and lived up to his reputation, but the thief was so vicious that the marquis died without success.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and immediately said in unison, "Follow the decree of Lord Shenzhu."

Shizhu's eyes were like swords, looking down into the distance.

The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood, the mountains are devastated, and the flags are withered.

The bright red blood stained the mountains and rivers red, and the skeletons stepped into the weeds and rocks, and the once famous Longhu Mountain turned into a scorched earth in an instant, just like the former Changsheng, Taiyi and Panhuang.

Fame and hegemony, the eternal life, the incense for thousands of years, the Taoism is endless. '

All of this is being buried day and night, and it will never regain its former glory and glory.

After thousands of years, who in this world will remember that there was once a spiritual mountain standing there. Those Taoists traveled around the world, slaying demons and subduing demons, leaving a legend after another, which became the talk of people in the streets, and became the story in the mouth of the storyteller. , become a play sung by Youyounian...

"From now on, there will be no Dragon Tiger Mountain in the world!"

Shizhu's voice was hoarse, and was finally swallowed up by the whimpering wind! !

Chapter end