Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 692

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiao Zhou has ordered someone to bring Emperor Wu's relics."

His Royal Highness Qianyang, an old man stood respectfully, his body was thin, his old face was full of wrinkles, but his skin was still delicate, without a single hair.

This old **** had a very high status in the palace, and even the eight chief executives would call him an ancestor.

He was Mo Huaixian, who served two pilgrimage dragons and was called the number one master in the world by the outside world.

"This little guy has never let me down."

Inside the green gauze curtain, incense was lingering, and the voice of the Qin emperor sounded faintly.

"Your Majesty, the Black Heaven Sect is still taking action." Mo Huaixian whispered.

"Having mastered it for two thousand years, how much did it cost? How could it be possible to give up?" Qin Huang said sternly.

"If you really bow your head like this, then it's also in vain as the Sixth Avenue Gate."

"Your Majesty, the Black Heaven Sect is rebellious, is it..."

"No need."

Before Mo Huaixian could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Huang.

"From the day Hei Tianzong accepted Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth, their demise has been doomed, and there is no need to fight for it."

"Your Majesty is brave."

As an old man who served two pilgrimage dragons, Mo Huaixian has already gained a good grasp of proportions, and he should never say more than a word about anything.

Therefore, Qin Huang's trust in him cannot be increased, even above the Yu Yaosi.

"Is there any movement from the remnants of Longhu Mountain?" Qin Huang asked again.

"Mijueluo seems to have found the old site of the Shenyin Lineage... the lost palace..." Mo Huaixian replied.

The Qianyang Hall fell into a strange silence, with incense lingering, and the green robes and curtains agitating.

After a long time, Qin Huang's sigh sounded faintly.

"Longhu Mountain still has some means."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this is a bit tricky." Mo Huaixian said solemnly.

"What's the problem?" Qin Huang smiled: "Longhushan will not showdown with you at this time."

"They will put all their treasures on the Daoshan Association, looking forward to unprecedented changes in this world..."

At this point, Emperor Qin's voice became calm and leisurely.

"Don't worry, everything will be as you wish, just wait patiently."

As he spoke, Qin Huang's gaze shifted slightly, and landed on the Nascent Soul Treasure Box next to Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth.

He raised his big hand lightly, pressed it in the air, and a strange wave came.

Under the hands of Emperor Qin, the treasure box instantly turned to ashes, and even the remaining wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu no longer existed.

Beijing, Jiangnan Courtyard.

"Damn...damn..."

In the small courtyard where Hei Tianzong was, there were bursts of angry low-pitched roars.

"Senior brother..." Brother Chen Tian's face was pale, feeling the destructive fluctuations from Jin Wushuang's body, his brows could not help wrinkling.

The **** aura of the whole hospital could hardly be suppressed.

Jin Wushuang was lying on the ground, like a lost dog, his right arm was like a charred dead tree, and the cracks were rolling like hot magma, he vomited blood, and his breath was chaotic and violent.

A master of the natal realm, with the blessing of the natal magic weapon, the double cultivation of life and life, and the knowledge of destiny by controlling the instrument, the strength is naturally an earth-shaking change.

But in the same way, once the natal magic weapon is traumatized, the body will also suffer destructive damage.

Jin Wushuang's [Black Sky Cong Yun Sword] was directly crushed by Zhou Dao...

At this moment, his body is enduring an unimaginable catastrophe. With every breath, there is a volcanic eruption in the body, colliding... destroying vitality and eroding Taoism.

"Jiuyin Taoist priest... Really so scary!?" Chen Tiange's eyes showed deep fear.

At this moment, the aura of destruction left in Jin Wushuang's body made him dare not step forward.

Thinking of it before, it was a miracle that he was able to survive in the face of Zhou Dao. It wasn't that the other party couldn't kill him, but he didn't take him seriously at all.

This is still the case in this life, let alone him! ?

"Zhou Dao... this hate..."

Jin Wushuang was like a wild beast, his eyes were red, and he kept roaring in pain.

Black withered skin kept peeling from the arm, however, the new skin still withered.

The vitality of the right arm seems to have been completely lost, just like a dry well, how to dig it, there is only yellow sand.

"Nine Seals Magic Method, Daomen Vision... This era is really wonderful."

At this moment, a slow voice rang out under the moonlit night, revealing a trace of emotion.

"who!?"

Jin Wushuang's complexion suddenly changed, his anger suddenly erupted, and an evil wind raged, like a sharp blade slashing towards the source of the sound.

bump…

The evil wind had not yet slashed three feet, and it was buried in the depths of the void, quietly and silently, as if it had no place to come from.

At the same time, a figure walked in slowly from outside the courtyard, wearing a golden python robe, majestic and indescribably expensive.

"Five princes!?" Jin Wushuang frowned, straightened up, and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Jin, the Daoism of the Black Heaven Sect is really profound, how can you still be so sullen after suffering such a serious injury?" The fifth prince sneered.

"I don't know what the Fifth Highness means."

"Hahaha, you can hear your injury even if you stand outside the door of this Beppu, can you hide it?" The fifth prince laughed.

"You..." Jin Wuduo's complexion changed slightly, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop overflowing with blood.

"You lost... You were defeated in the hands of King Yuan, and you couldn't even keep the magic weapon of your life." There was a hint of playfulness in the eyes of the Fifth Highness.

"You are really brave, and under the guise of offering treasures, you want to steal the mystery of Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth."

Speaking of this, the fifth prince sneered even more: "If I hand you over at this time, I don't know how the father will reward me."

"His Royal Highness..."

Chen Tiange was restless, just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Jin Wushuang raising his hand.

"If His Highness had such thoughts, he would not come alone and come to the truth."

"Jin Wushuang, you are a smart person." The fifth prince narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's your luck, you are favored by seniors."

"Senior!?" Jin Wushuang was startled.

At this moment, the fifth prince gave up slightly, and Jin Wuxing saw that there was a young man behind the former, with red lips and white teeth, looking weak.

"Where are the seniors from?"

"Those who have eyes do not know Tianwang Mountain." The fifth prince sneered and let the boy behind him move forward.

"His Royal Highness, are you kidding me?" Jin Wushuang was surprised.

"It's no wonder that after losing the magic weapon of life, you can still survive. It turns out that it is the blessing of the darkness."

At this moment, the young man spoke up.

Jin Wushuang couldn't help being moved when he heard the words.

"You can see it!?"

"Unfortunately...you were not selected, you can only become someone else's cauldron. One day, someone in the Black Sky Sect will truly control this treasure." The young man said.

The darkness is huge, and it is one of the treasures of the Black Sky Sect.

Over the past dynasties, only a few people have been able to master this treasure, and even if it is selected by it, it is very rare to receive blessings.

Once the real controller appears, these blessed ones will become the stars that foil the black sky, and thousands of brilliance will be absorbed by it.

This is the secret of the Black Heaven Sect, even Jin Wushuang only knew it when he communicated with the darkness.

The young man in front of him looked unremarkable, and he even revealed the mystery in one sentence.

"Dare to ask the senior's name." Jin Wushuang hesitated for a while and asked in a salute.

"Senior brother..." Chen Tiange was puzzled.

"To shut up."

"Liyang." The corner of the boy's lips opened slightly, and only two words were uttered.

"Liyang!?" Jin Wushuang heard the words, stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his pale face.

"Ancestor Li Yang!?"

"Hey, Jin Wushuang, you should now know what kind of existence is standing in front of you." The fifth prince sneered.

"This... how is this possible!?" Jin Wushuang couldn't believe it.

The ancestor of Liyang was an unparalleled master two thousand years ago, and an outstanding figure in the same era as Emperor Wu and Dao Wang.

He has a mysterious background. He is not only a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family, but also followed the Emperor Wu of the Great Qin Dynasty. Later, he entered the Dragon and Tiger Dao sect. He has learned a lot of things in his life, but he has a line of his own, which is unparalleled in the world.

Such a character has long since turned into dust and was buried in the river of time. How could it be possible to live to this day?

"Senior...is he really the ancestor of Liyang!?" Jin Wushuang asked with some uncertainty.

"It has a name and no appearance, it is false and not empty." The Taoist Liyang whispered.

Jin Wushuang frowned slightly, but he didn't understand the meaning.

However, when he looked at Daoist Liyang, he only felt like he was in the ocean, boundless and unfathomable.

"Junior is disrespectful." Jin Wushuang knelt down reverently and gave a big salute.

"It doesn't matter... People who have experienced calamity are all valuable, especially if they can survive in the hands of Jiuyin, they are under the care of fate." Liyang Taoist whispered.

"Fate Scroll!?" Jin Wushuang looked at himself like a bereaved dog, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Destiny has taken care of him in such a situation. If he didn't take care of it, wouldn't he have died more than 80,000 times earlier?

Daoist Liyang shook his head: "Jiuyin Taoist priest, it is no trivial matter, it is an abnormal number under the Tao of heaven, and it should not exist in the world..."

"However, the Great Master of the Great Dao will naturally not obliterate it himself, and will regenerate other anomalous numbers in the rolling red dust to check and balance the nine seals."

"Such a person, who has experienced calamity, is in order to gain more. After passing the test of God and reaching a balance, he will naturally be able to obtain a scroll."

"When the Dao King was born, it was such a realm. However, his road to rise was not smooth sailing. Strong enemies emerged one after another, and he was still alive... This is God's method to check and balance him."

Daoist Liyang's words are simply a guiding light in the dark night, making Jin Wushuang's eyes lit up and seeing hope again.

Life is like a reverse journey, Liyang accompanies me.

However, in the next moment, the brilliance that had just lit up in Jin Wu's eyes disappeared immediately.

His current physical condition is really bad to the extreme, his Taoism is being reduced all the time, his vitality is also being eroded, and the most terrible thing is that the magic weapon of his life has been damaged.

In this state, the path of cultivation is basically cut off.

For a master of the realm of life, this is more difficult to accept than killing him.

"Senior, I'm already abolished." Jin Wushuang said very frustratedly.

Chen Tiange watched with a dark expression, but a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Daoist Liyang took out a jade box from his arms and handed it over.

"Whether you are under the care of fate, you will know after taking this medicine pill."

"Old Ancestor, what is this?" Jin Wushuang found the jade box, only to feel a strange wave coming out from it, as if there were whispers resounding in his ears, revealing deep bewitchment.

"The end of your practice is a treasure that can make you evolve infinitely." The voice of Taoist Liyang became low.

Jin Wushuang looked dazed, and subconsciously opened the jade box.

Inside the jade box was a black medicinal pill engraved with mysterious runes, which shone with a dark luster.

Just as Jin Wushuang opened it, the black medicinal pill squirmed slightly, like a flesh-and-blood worm, revealing a deep strangeness.

Late at night.

The Imperial Demon Division, the Palace of the King of Yuan.

When Zhou Dao came back, he closed the palace gate and walked into the place where he retreated.

This secret room was created after Zhou Dao stepped into the Taoist realm and opened up a void. The hidden space was almost as big as Ping'an Town.

On weekdays, apart from him, only Huo Jinli can come in occasionally.

"Peace View!"

Zhou Dao sat cross-legged like a god, activated the seal, and summoned the mysterious Taoist temple in the depths of the void.

The view of peace, ups and downs in the turbulent turbulence of the void, looming, like a dragon or a god, two lanterns hanging in front of the view, glowing with the luster of dusk.

In the view of peace, it is a world of its own, like a mountain gate, which is incomparably vast.

At this moment, inside the view, powerful breaths are intertwined.

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Among them, there are not only the disciples of Lingmai led by Yao Qinghe, but also the disciples of Suoyu Prison led by Xia Hongyu...

In addition, there are [corpse king] Tu Kuangsheng, [impermanence] Gu Quanzhen, [Black Sword] sealed into the night, [Ghost of the Mountain] Qiu Ming, [Lei Ling] Yunzhonghai, [Queen of the Wind] Du Xinniang , [Bing Mo] The seven elders of the business sword industry are masters, and they also have hundreds of disciples.

The sum of these people is quite a force, and in terms of strength, it even surpasses Shi Wangshan led by Ha Shiqi.

It's just that this power is hidden in Zhou Dao's hands, and no one knows.

"Tu Kuangsheng... He has already entered the realm of Tao!?" Zhou Dao's spiritual thoughts moved, and he knew everything in the view of peace.

Among these powerhouses, Tu Kuangsheng is the most special. After the transformation of the Earth King Shituo, he has long since transformed into another kind of creature, out of the category of human beings.

"This kind of creature is based on Yuanzu's great sage, but unfortunately, it failed, and it is full of cursed failure products..." The voice of the earth king Shituo sounded faintly.

"Even so, the Corpse King is still one of the most powerful creatures in the world, especially after he entered the Dao state."

"This is your luck. In your lifetime, you can get a terrifying combat power."

"I hope it's not trouble." Zhou Dao whispered.

At this moment, his mind was not on Tu Kuangsheng's body at all, he moved, entered the Peace View, and came to the Dharma Hall.

The high altar was empty and did not enshrine any clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas.

The power of the demon **** of the sky is all absorbed by the concept of peace and gathered here.

Finally, after absorbing and digesting the power of the empty demon god, there was a change on the originally empty altar.

A halo appeared, seemingly invisible, very similar to... the outline of a human being!

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