Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 742

This tank of oil refined by the Zhenmo Division contains a huge amount of energy, which is more mysterious than the essence of the sun and the moon.

With just one drop, a power comparable to a spiritual weapon erupted.

Who would have thought that the egg of the demon **** drank half a cylinder of grease as soon as it appeared.

This made Zhou Dao feel so distressed that he dripped blood. He raised his hand and slapped the egg of the demon **** directly. The terrifying force caused the void to be torn apart, and the space turbulent surging frantically, bombarding the egg of the demon **** wanton.

The egg of the demon **** bloomed with divine light, and the runes on the surface became clearer and clearer, allowing the space to be bombarded by the turbulent currents, naturally standing still.

It rolled on the spot three times, and even hiccupped.

"You prodigal egg..." Zhou Dao glanced into the tank and cursed.

woo woo woo...

The egg of the demon **** seemed to be suffering from spiritual pain, and it shook slightly, making a whimpering sound.

Zhou Dao glanced angrily, if this was not the egg of the demon god, he would definitely cook a bowl of tomato egg noodles.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao used the Primordial Mana to detain the big vat in front of him.

"You hide away from me." Zhou Dao warned the egg of the demon god.

The light in his eyes condensed, as if the light of the sun and the moon reflected each other, splashing on the egg of the demon god.

After drinking half a tank of strange oil, the egg of the demon **** has indeed changed, the breath is more and more terrifying, it already has the charm of the Tao, and it is more spiritual, and has been able to communicate with Zhou Dao in a simple way.

"Is this thing so powerful?" Zhou Dao sighed.

He even doubted that if he drank a few more jars, the egg of the demon **** would hatch directly.

You must know that in order to refine the egg of the demon god, the Black Emperor even used the power of the 72 demon caves with the help of the power of the demon god. Just eggs.

If it really hatched, it would be a real demon god.

woo woo woo...

The egg of the demon **** was obedient, standing in the distance, motionless, like a good child who did something wrong.

"That's really good stuff."

Zhou Dao's eyes fell on the strange oil tank again.

At that time, the first-generation chief of the Zhenmo Division once led the revolution in the realm of national cultivation.

You must know that no matter activating magical instruments, using magical powers, using talismans, arranging large formations, etc., you need to use the power of the monks themselves.

The blood energy of the refining realm, the real spirit and qi of the real realm, the mana of the Tao realm...

Consuming one's own strength is a process of leakage, but cultivation is the evolution of inner feet.

Three thousand years ago, the first-generation Patriarch of Zhen Mosi proposed a great idea.

One of the most terrifying and ubiquitous forces between heaven and earth is thunder and lightning.

This vision is regarded as an energy revolution in the comprehension world.

The first-generation Patriarch of Zhen Mosi even created a terrifying formation himself. Once perfected, this formation can cover every territory of Daqin, and absorb the fatigue of nine days, which is endless.

All spells, treasures, talismans, large formations... As long as there is the support of thunder and lightning, they can be continuously performed.

As for the control of thunder and lightning, it is firmly in the hands of the imperial court.

However, for such an idea, Taizu only asked one sentence.

Electricity is also a new energy source! ?

A flying instrument, charged for two hours, can only fly for three thousand miles, which is not as good as an ordinary real cultivator.

A first-grade spirit sword, charged for three hours, can only release 8,000 sword lights, which is not as good as the sword light that Jian Xiu condensed in an instant.

The most terrible thing is that once there are too many practitioners, the peerless array can't bear the massive amount of electricity, and some places may even limit the use of lightning.

If this happens to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you may have to wait for a call to continue.

Therefore, the idea of ​​the first-generation chief of the Zhenmo Division was just an idea.

"The old man of the Town Demon Division can't really..."

Zhou Dao's eyes gradually lit up, and the oil in front of him was extraordinary.

With a thought, he took out the Black Underworld Treasure Box from the inner world].

Today, Zhou Dao has three magic weapons, besides the Ping An Guan Yongzhen Yuanshi Mountain, the most powerful natural Yuanshi sword] and Taiji map].

However, if the killing was the first, it would naturally be the fragments of the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying that were suppressed in the Black Underworld Treasure Box.

Even Zhou Dao was terrified by the viciousness contained in just the fragments, so he rarely used this great killing weapon.

"I'll try it out!"

Zhou Dao urged the seal to unlock the Black Underworld Treasure Box.

Immediately, a ferocious and domineering aura rolled out from it, and the egg of the demon **** not far away shivered.

In the gray fog, the Primordial Mana wrapped around the rusty blade like a chain, and the terrifying pressure caused the void to crack.

"There are living beings between the heavens and the earth, and your name is on the Immortal Slaying Sword... My dear..."

Zhou Dao felt the beginning of the slaughter in the sky, the universe was stained with blood, and the void was like a fear.

"rise!"

Zhou Dao squeezed the sword in his hand and drank softly.

Immediately, the fragments of the Zhanxian Flying Knife flew into the air, turning into a misty blade of light, and flew into the big vat.

Gudong Gudong...

Suddenly, a cow-drinking movement suddenly sounded, exactly the same as the thirsty scene of the Demon God's Egg just now.

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to manipulate the fragments of the Zhanxian Flying Knife, he heard a "Katha" sound.

Cylinder is broken!

Oil is gone!

"How can each of you drink better than the other when you ride a horse?" Zhou Dao's eyes widened.

In the blink of an eye, the fragments of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife drank the remaining half-cylinder of oil.

rumbling...

Just when Zhou Dao was about to attack, a terrifying coercion erupted from the inside of the Sword of Immortal Slaying and directly broke through the dome of the Yuanwang Palace.

The entire Yuyao Division was shaking.

"This is…"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly activated the Taiji map], Yin and Yang were born together, and the mysterious light transformed into black and white seemed to hang upside down in the Milky Way, blocking this breath.

rumbling...

The fragments of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife vibrated violently, and the killing energy filled the air.

Suddenly, the vision of the heavens and the universe appeared around. In the depths of the starry sky, corpses were floating everywhere, the flags were stained with blood, and the universe was destroyed.

Under this terrifying vision, the fragments of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife formed arcs, constantly evolving and interweaving, gradually filling in the original missing outline.

"This is..." Zhou Dao was shocked.

The outline and fragments formed by the mysterious knife light just formed a perfect whole.

In an instant, Zhou Dao saw that the bright yellow grease was running along the lines on the knife like blood.

There are thousands of sword lights, and in the center, a phantom appears.

It was a head with distinct facial features, closed eyes, wings behind it, and the wind and thunder intertwined.

"The **** of life!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved.

Taoism says that all things have spirits.

Humans also have gods in their bodies, which are invisible and invisible, nurtured in the heart and worshipped by blood.

Therefore, blood flows from the heart to the whole body.

When a person dies, the blood dries up and becomes cold, the heart stops beating, the gods dissipate, and life eventually returns to nothingness.

In ancient times, among the Taoist sects, the legendary magic treasures also had gods in their bodies, and they were invisible.

Who would have thought that this fragment of the Immortal Slicing Knife would retain a complete deity.

After drinking the strange oil, the gods in the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying actually manifested.

rumbling...

The outline of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife became brighter and brighter, and an unprecedented knife light was born from the inside.

The terrifying coercion aroused the hostility of Tai Chi Tu.

The yin and yang are vertical and horizontal, turning into two swords of light, and they have to work hard with the Zhanxian flying knife to annihilate the knife that is about to be born.

"what is that!?"

In the Yuyao Division, someone woke up from their sleep and felt the boundless killing.

In his sleep just now, he saw thousands of troops and horses, and saw corpses like mountains... He was killed thousands of times, and he was constantly reborn.

hum…

The Palace of King Yuan trembled violently, transmitting unusual frequency fluctuations.

At this moment, more and more people came out of the house, looking in the same direction.

Suddenly, they saw that the huge palace of Yuanwang had turned into a sword, a sword that was about to be unsheathed.

The blade is looming, enough to split yin and yang and destroy the world.

At the same time, the two currents of yin and yang circulated, like a scabbard made of heaven and earth, trying to hide the blade of this world-killing sword.

"What is this kid doing? Make such a noise!?"

Inside the Wangqi Palace, Shizhu came out, and there was a hint of coldness in his slightly narrowed eyes.

The faintly moving sword light made him feel a hint of hostility.

If this kind of power erupts, it is enough to push Yu Yaosi to the ground.

Thinking of this, the food pillar took one step and went to the Yuanwang Palace.

"and many more."

At this moment, a broad palm reached out and stopped the food column.

"Air column, this is no child's play."

"Ferocious and domineering, that kind of power is unimaginable. As long as a master of your level sets foot in that area, it will be like a provocation... The sword light is afraid that it will not work..."

Qizhu's eyes were slightly dark, thoughtful.

"This kid is too daring." Shizhu's forehead oozes cold sweat.

If that level of power cannot be controlled, the consequences will be unimaginable.

rumbling...

The palace of the Yuan Dynasty shook more and more violently, and the terrifying sword qi filled the air wantonly.

The **** of Zhanxian Flying Knife has not recovered yet, but the light of the knife bred after devouring the oil has smashed the sky and the earth, rioting in the universe.

bang bang bang...

The dazzling white light is like the sublimation of the great sun, rising from the dome of Yuanwang Palace, and it is about to burst out.

Everyone was horrified, and fear appeared in their wide eyes.

"This... can't hold back!?"

Someone screamed, and the voice changed.

"Quack...quack..."

At this moment, a strange cry came from the Xian Goose Hall, faint as the wind, inaudible.

In an instant, all the visions in the sky dissipated, and everything was restored as before, as if nothing had happened.

The cold night sky, the full moon hangs high, and the cool wind blows, leaving a few leaves scattered.

"This kid is still reliable after all." Shizhu let out a long sigh.

"After all, when you grow up, the dignified King Yuan will naturally not do things that you are not sure about."

Qi Zhu also smiled, waved his hand, and stepped into the temple door.

"It's all gone!"

A loud sound rolled, pulling everyone's thoughts back.

"It really scared me to death."

In the Palace of King Yuan, Zhou Dao sat down with a butt, just fortunately, the knife light that was about to be born died and was sealed in the fragments of the flying knife.

Otherwise, that kind of power would explode, and Zhou Dao would not be able to predict the consequences.

He never dreamed that such a change would occur after the fragments of the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife absorbed the strange oil.

Thinking about it, Zhou Dao smiled.

"Now it's really a big killer!"

The sword light that was banned in the shard of the Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying was conceived by a god, and it was fierce and mighty. Holding it in his hand, the gods were not afraid when they came.

"That grease is really a good thing." Zhou Dao grinned and moved his mind.

This kind of baby can not only nourish the egg of the demon god, but even revive the **** of swordsmanship and flying knives.

"I don't know if the Zhenmo Division will accept people..." Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

This thing, he must not let go.

Beijing, after Tianxiang.

In the box of heaven and earth, more than a dozen beautiful girls were lying on the ground.

Their clothes were disheveled, their expressions sullen, as if they had been sucked dry, and they murmured and groaned in pain.

"The **** in Tianxianglou can't stand the toss..."

Ma Zongkui had a decadent look on his face, with his upper body naked, he staggered to the table, picked up a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth, as if he wanted to kill himself.

As the most enchanting genius of the Ma family for three thousand years, how high he was once praised, how much he fell now.

The position of King Fu fell into the hands of Ma Yinglong, and he was completely reduced to a laughing stock.

"Ma Shenfeng's most outstanding descendant, UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not expect to become a waste, it is really sad."

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the box.

"who?"

Ma Zongkui was vigilant, and when he looked back, a man in a gray robe broke in at some point.

"Who are you?" Ma Zongkui narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intention was great.

Since he failed to seize the throne, his temper has become more and more perverse and fierce, and he will kill if he is slightly dissatisfied.

Obviously, this person in front of him touched his bad head.

"Tianshi Dao!"

"You are the remnant of the Heavenly Master Dao!?" Ma Zongkui stood up suddenly, sobering up most of the time.

"Don't be nervous, after all, we are all rejected by the court..." The gray-robed man chuckled.

"Now, besides the identity of the Ma family, what else do you have?"

"You are like a lost dog who was abandoned by others. The most evil descendant of the Ma family is all a laughing stock... The position of the King of Fortune will never be yours again."

Every word, like a knife, stabbed into Ma Zongkui's heart.

"I can help retake the throne."

"You!?" Ma Zongkui sneered.

Today, although he is close to insanity, his brain is still there.

The remnants of the Heavenly Master Dao are unable to protect themselves, so what else can they talk about to help him regain the throne?

"Young man, you don't know anything about the Six Great... No... Nine Great Daomen." The gray-robed man chuckled and sat in front of Ma Zongkui.

"Nine Avenue Gate!?" Ma Zongkui narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In the ancient days, at that time, the Nine Great Ways Gate had not yet ruled the world and dominated the world's beliefs... Just because at that time, there was still a behemoth in this world, who established the world invincible..."

"It's called... Sunset!

A past event rolls in like the sound of a river.

Chapter end