Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 667

Remember [New] for a second,! On the last set of stone carvings, it records the origin of the Great Zhou royal family.

Under the Cangshan Mountains, the ancestors of this vein once met a wandering Taoist...

"Taoist!?" Zhou Dao frowned, showing a dignified look.

He seemed to see that in the long river of time, there was a shadow wandering, like a ghost of the dead, not seeing the real face, but everywhere.

"Brother Dao, what kind of dharma did that Taoist priest pass down?" Wang Xiaoyi was surprised.

On the stone carvings, the Taoist climbed the mountain to teach the Dharma.

"Pure Yang Certificate of Longevity!?"

Zhou Dao looked at the records on the stone carvings, showing a strange color.

According to records, the wandering Taoist taught the ancestor of the Great Zhou a method, which was able to refine the yin and evil spirits, wash the soul of pure yang, and be reincarnated for a hundred lives without dying.

"Liyang Daoist!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly, and he instantly thought of this legendary master two thousand years ago.

It is said that the Daoist Liyang is a descendant of the Dazhou royal family. He was lonely since he was a child. When he was young, he entered the palace as a slave and became a eunuch. Therefore, he became a valet of Emperor Wu in his youth.

The young Emperor Wu discovered the difference of Taoist Liyang and took him to practice together, thus changing his destiny.

After reaching adulthood, Emperor Wu and Taoist Liyang once traveled the world, went deep into the mountains and rivers, dug the tombs of their predecessors, and stole the magic powers.

On this road, Daoist Liyang gradually grew up, possessed his own will, and found a road he saw.

"Throughout the ages, all unparalleled powers in the early days were following the law of the past, ignorant, and following each step, but when they reached a certain level, they would be able to see their minds clearly and see their own gods..."

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, after excavating one tomb after another, the Taoist Liyang and Emperor Qin Wu might have found what they were looking for.

This can be seen from the fate of the two later.

Emperor Wu of Qin conquered the heavens and the earth, and embarked on a path that did not weaken the ancestors. The martial arts of Da Qin went to the extreme in this dynasty. Never concealed the edge of Emperor Wu.

As for Daoist Liyang, he abandoned the world, away from the royal court, converted to Longhu Mountain, and pursued the way of pure Yang longevity all his life.

This is the longevity method left by the ancestors of the Great Zhou royal family.

"The Taoist Liyang must have been to this tomb." Zhou Dao Ning said.

"The royal family of the Zhou Dynasty will practice this method at the end of the day..." Wang Xiaoyi looked around the stone carvings.

Here records the biggest secret of the Great Zhou royal family.

This family is known as longevity. From the ancestors, every generation has participated in the technique of pure yang of the soul.

"Is this technique fake?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help asking.

Refining the yin evil, pure yang longevity... If it is true, then wouldn't the Da Zhou royal family prosper from generation to generation and never die?

In this case, what a terrible family is this?

"That Taoist priest is weird... The method he passed down has great flaws and is not complete..." Zhou Dao said solemnly.

Between heaven and earth, from ancient times to the present, if there is anyone who can live forever, immortal and immortal, it is only Yuanzu.

The Dazhou royal family, trying to get their hands on immortality, and using the pure yang spirit to prove the way of infinite immortality, is naturally illusory and impossible.

"That's why they banned the King Yuan Dharma Assembly, opened the central tomb, and wanted to use the power of the ancestors to perfect this method, so that they can live forever..."

Zhou Dao couldn't help but look at the coffin on the ninth-story high platform, where the ancestors of the Great Zhou royal family may be buried.

The existence who handed down the Pure Yang Promise Way.

He slept here, hoping that one day, the pure yang would regenerate, break out of the cocoon, and return to this rolling red dust.

"Longevity...Changsheng...In this world, besides him, who else can live forever?" Zhou Dao murmured.

For sunsets, this is the greatest irony.

That terrifying existence who ignores the world, masters the world, and looks down on all living beings, would turn out to be the only undead creature in this world.

"The world fears him, but they are chasing him... This is Yuanzu, this is Changsheng..."

Zhou Dao's expression was indifferent, his mana was mixed, and he rose into the sky, like a vast ocean, across the tomb.

The next moment, he stepped out and appeared on the ninth-story high platform.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the Dazhou Emperor's Mausoleum vibrated violently, and cracks spread along the earth to the surroundings.

The mountains and rivers were turbulent, the rivers were boiling, the clouds gathered in the sky, and the deafening thunder flashed.

This is the imperial mausoleum of the previous dynasty. Even if it is destroyed, there is still a legacy of luck, and the dragon energy is entrenched.

At this moment, the fierceness is revealed, like the anger of the gods, and the former imperial mausoleum has become a lore place in an instant.

rumbling...

At this moment, a colorful wave of light seeped out from the void, set the storm, turned Yin and Yang, locked the universe, and suppressed the suddenly rising vision.

"Senior Qi Column..." Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

The Nine Gods Pillars are high above the ground, worthy of being a monument of cultivation in this era, and the methods are unpredictable.

Just the power of Qi Column to master the heaven and earth, and the supernatural power of Qi to transform all Dao is not what Zhou Dao can imagine today.

hum...

Suddenly, on the ninth-story high platform, the ancient bronze coffin vibrated violently.

A sword appeared in the sky, outside the void of extinction, straying from the side of yin and yang, floating in the shadows, covering all living beings.

The moment this sword light appeared, all the calamities between heaven and earth dissipated, and thousands of visions also disappeared, as if all the qi in this world could not resist the edge of this sword light.

"Absolute Sword!?" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up.

This is not so much a knife, it is better to say that it is a light, seven inches of time, a fleeting moment, it is clearly there, it is fleeting, and it is not easy to grasp.

"There is time in heaven and earth, but ghosts and gods can be killed..."

Zhou Dao looked at the knife in front of him, his eyes blurred, like a dream.

The greatest power in this world is time, under this power, even if the heaven and the earth will grow old, the ghosts and gods will also decay.

The appearance of the Jue Tian Dao is like a period of time, it has cut off the fetters of heaven and earth, and cut off the shackles of the void. Under that kill, it is a great liberation and great freedom.

"Seven Killing Sect... This is Seven Killing Sect..." Zhou Dao was in a trance, as if he had a new understanding of this strange sect.

He stepped forward, and his right hand stretched out to the reachable sword.

"King Yuan, can you also touch the holy sword of my Seven Killing Sect?"

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the quiet tomb.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand condensed with mana broke through the void, and grabbed the Juetian Saber with the might of the sky.

"It's you!?" Zhou Dao looked moved.

When Chongbao is born, there will be disasters. The person who comes is not someone else, but the man from the Seven Killing Sect, Han Tan, who fights against Zhou Dao from Luliu Villa.

Zhou Dao couldn't understand, the air column crossed the knife immediately, blocking the Great Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum, how could there be space for others to penetrate! ?

The sky is high and the earth is far away, the jackdaw is startled, the golden crow falls in the west, and the jade rabbit rises in the east.

On the periphery of the Dazhou Imperial Mausoleum, the altar shattered, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda suspended in the air also became dull.

The half-burning incense has long since gone out.

In the hunting night wind, the air column was bulging. At this moment, he could no longer concentrate his mind. He was as powerful as him, and his eyes could not help but be attracted by the figure walking in the night.

"Qizhu, stay safe!?"

At the foot of the barren mountain, in front of the evil mausoleum, a man walked long, stepping on the sky, walking like a dragon and tiger, and his black robe was as strong as a prison.

"Castle!?" Qizhu's brows sank slightly, and the little finger with the jade ring on his right hand moved slightly.

The Imperial Demon Division has nine pillars.

The Town Demon Division also has six Demon Lords.

The Lord of Calamity is the enemy of the air column.

"Qizhu, you have reached the age to open the way for the younger generation, and you don't hesitate to bear such a big cause and effect to help that kid enter the Great Zhou Emperor's Mausoleum to get the Heavenly Sword!?"

The Demon Lord of Calamity sneered, his eyes condensed like a line, he touched the jade ring on his little finger, looked at the pale air column, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he sneered.

"It seems that you have been waiting for this day for a long time." Qi column was cold.

"Back then, when Daoshan was in the Alliance, since you had completed your qi technique, you have been asking yourself to watch for heaven's secrets, and you have no last resort, but you don't know that the most difficult thing in this world is your own life..."

Calamity Demon Lord whispered: "As long as you are human, there will be flaws, as long as you live in this world, there will be disasters..."

"Qizhu, you are just a mortal after all."

"You took the opportunity to find someone from the Seven Killing Sect..." Qi Zhu said condensedly.

"They!? They're just accidents... can't disturb our accidents..."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, a storm suddenly erupted behind the Demon Lord of Calamity, and the lightning flashed continuously, setting it off like a demon.

The surging cloud of calamity exudes the breath of ancient destruction, as if it is pregnant with endless catastrophe.

The air column has a solemn expression, and a touch of blood quietly spreads on his face, and the whole body floats with fresh air, rippling like blue waves, spreading to the surrounding.

"I've been waiting for this day...it's been too long..."

The Calamity Demon Lord chuckled softly.

rumbling...

The dark clouds rose to the sky, the air was clear, and the two terrifying figures slammed into each other, causing the sky to tremble and the void to shatter.

The torrent of space surged, drowning the figures of the two.

In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of the barren imperial mausoleum.

"Come the knife!"

Inside the Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor, Han Zangkou recited the seal formula, and Qingtian's big hand suddenly turned, as if a line was hooked on the Juetian knife and it was about to fly away.

"Dare to pick peaches in front of me!?" Zhou Dao shouted, his eyes shaking.

The majestic mana pierced the sky, like a firefly, turning into a sky-splitting trajectory.

"Mayfly Sword Art!"

That ray of fluorescent light pierced through the void, cut off Qingtian's big hand, and shattered the mighty mana in the sword light that filled the sky.

The Heavenly Sword lost control, like a star that fell into the world, smashing into the depths of the mausoleum.

"Star picker!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao's mana was condensed, activating the magical powers of the Sunset Sect, the palm of his hand to mediate the universe, the stars were mottled all over, and the power of destruction surged up in the chaos, as if to devour the universe.

hum...

The Celestial Blade vibrated softly and slid toward the center of the Star Picker.

"King Yuan, your father had to rely on our Seven Killing Sect to practice swordsmanship. You only know how to do it, and you dare to think that you are invincible?"

In the void, Han Chuan finally revealed his true body. He walked over, his eyes were cold, and his body was full of murderous intent.

"Every living being is like a slaughter, and there are seven killings in the sky!"

hum...

Suddenly, his breath suddenly changed, and the stars above his head held up a sky, his body was completely slaughtered, his blood flashed, and he merged into his body.

"All things are born to support people, and people have nothing to repay the sky."

"I don't know that the locusts are all over the world, and the suffering has exhausted the common people and all the kings and ministers."

Han Zan's breath became more and more terrifying. Every time he took a step, everything around him turned to fly ash...

This kind of terrifying sword technique is very similar to the mayfly sword art. It exhausts the changes of the physical body, comprehends the meaning of the sword in the sky, turns the body into a sword, and kills the sky.

At this moment, Han Chuan was like a knife, slowly pulling away from the scabbard, as far as the edge came, there was nothing in the world that could not be killed.

"The earth-shaking from now on, why do you need to work hard to kill people..."

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sabre came across the sky, beheading Zhou Dao.

Mayfly Sword Art!

Zhou Dao's body shape changes, like a firefly soaring into the sky, marking the track marks of the sky.

The slaughter infested Zhou Tian, ​​and the chaotic light of the sword came.

The swords intersected, vibrated in the void, and the light of thunder and fire surged, submerging the entire tomb, and the aura of destruction was wanton.

The mausoleum of the Great Zhou Emperor, which existed for thousands of years, collapsed suddenly.

"Dao Realm... This is Dao Realm..."

Wang Xiaoyi's face was dignified, he ran the Gang Qi to protect himself, and fled to the outside frantically.

This level of battle is far from something he can mix at will. If he is accidentally involved, it will be a disaster.

boom……

Suddenly, two sharp breaths shook from the ruins.

The mayfly sword light is like a big sun in the sky, exuding a brilliance that has never been seen before.

The Seven Killing Swords also traverses the void, like the ray of the yin moon, and there is endless killing in the forest, and the sudden vision seems to hide a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"King Yuan Zhou Dao..."

Han Tuan's face was stern, and a fierce sword energy raged in his chest, tearing the hideous wound even deeper.

Scarlet blood flowed out, and faintly, a gray-brown knife light floated, and the wound was repaired in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Han Yan's eyes became more and more solemn.

His body was transformed by the secret method of the Seven Killing Sect and fused with the [Slaughter Yin Dao] among the seven holy swords. In this way, he practiced the Seven Killing Sword Technique and was able to compete with Zhou Dao.

Even so, he was still severely injured, if it weren't for [Slaughter Yin Dao], he didn't seem to be able to withstand the destruction caused by Zhou Dao's sword energy...

"Mayfly Sword Art... No... His mana..." Han Zang gritted his teeth.

As the head of the Seven Kills Sect, he saw a deeper mystery.

The Mayfly Sword Art is indeed terrifying, but what really terrifies him is Zhou Dao's mana, whose essence is completely different from mana in the general sense.

At the moment when they just met, Han Tang's power almost collapsed.

"Among your peers, you are considered amazing."

Zhou Dao stared at him from a distance, Ling Ran's saber aura raging around him, but it couldn't hurt him.

Once Yuanwang's Dharma body is completed, there are not many of his peers who can make him bleed~www.mtlnovel.com~Om...

When Zhou Dao raised his hand, the seven-inch knife light slowly fell.

The absolute knife succeeded.

"I can play with you again." Zhou Dao grinned.

"Good King Yuan, it seems that man left everything to you."

Suddenly, a icy voice suddenly sounded, although the voice was soft and pleasant, it revealed a deep chill and hatred.

In the void, a beautiful woman in white came, and her tight clothes showed her hot figure plump and lovely, showing a primitive impulse that made people feel from the heart.

Her wonderful eyes flowed, deep disgust and hatred burst out in her eyes, her jade hand fell, and she couldn't help holding the delicate little gourd around her waist.

"Saint Nun... He took the Heavenly Sword." Han Tan couldn't help shouting when he saw the person coming.

The beautiful woman in white didn't seem to hear, her sharp eyes locked Zhou Dao.

"Little bastard, who is your mother!?"

Chapter end