Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 747

Humanity is mighty, time is like an arrow.

Ru Mao drinks blood, lives in a nest to make fire, composes characters, and cultivates with conviction... The civilization of human beings is splendid and dazzling. Step by step, it has come from heaven and earth, and it has long been imprinted in the long river of time.

Thousands of years ago, the country has changed hands, and hundreds of millions of corpses have been buried. The highest peak of this splendid civilization cannot escape these eight characters.

"Ordered by heaven, you will live forever!"

"The seal left by the Great Ancestor!"

Uncle Qin looked at the ancient seal characters in the sky, his expression was excited, his red eyes trembled unconsciously.

Back then, when Taizu ruled the country and ruled over the world under Longzhou, he ordered a seal to be engraved with the eight characters [Ordered by Heaven, longevity and longevity].

"The jade seal of the country..."

Zhou Dao looked up to the sky, looking at the big characters shining like stars in the sky, clenching his fists, his heart was up and down.

rumbling...

The immortal splendor is dazzling, the big seal is like the sky, and it illuminates the sky and the earth.

The vision above the sky suddenly dissipated, and it seemed that they could not bear the mighty power of the kingly way.

hum…

The dragon veins of Daqin radiated immeasurable light, the real dragon soaring to the sky, re-entered the real cave, and the rippling fire was annihilated silently.

"Emperor Qin!"

Qiu Zu's expression changed slightly, and Gu Jing's calm face finally showed a dignified look.

Emperor Qin's strength far exceeded his expectations. Without leaving the imperial city, he would be able to break his [Big Fire Illuminates Longzhou].

With such strength, it seems that he is no longer under Emperor Qin Tianzong.

"Ordered by the sky, longevity is eternal... These eight words are immortal, and the world is supreme."

Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing, looking at the big seal floating in the sky in the world, he couldn't help but feel a deep awe and feel his own insignificance.

At the same time, the disasters in various regions also subsided in an instant, the upstream rivers returned to their original state, and the collapsed mountains even began to return to their roots.

Wan Zhong Li Ming looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe it.

One moment ago, the catastrophe was in front of you, and the dilemma of life and death, the next moment, the crisis turned to peace, and the world was at peace.

Such an incredible reality can be called a miracle.

However, in the sky, the clear royal aura made them see clearly that this was not a dream, but a reality.

"Senior brother, the heavenly tribulation is scattered? What the **** is going on?"

On the side of the collapsed cliff, the girl looked at the black clouds dissipating in the sky, and seemed to wake up from a dream, her beautiful eyes were still in a trance.

"The Lord of Jiangshan, the Supreme Being of Ninety-five... This is the world of Da Qin!"

The young man looked at the eight big characters in the sky that looked as real as he was, and he couldn't help kneeling down to the ground and bowing to the brand in the sky again and again.

"Ah ah ah... It disappeared, and I survived."

A dingy Taoist priest emerged from the ruins of the ruined temple.

Under the ruins, there are densely packed corpses, both monsters and humans, and the stench permeates the wilderness.

The Taoist priest swung away the corpse in front of him and climbed out of the ruins, his expression shrunken, and his eyes were filled with the joy and triumph of the rest of his life.

However, when the Taoist priest sensed the mighty Wang Wei in the sky, he could not help but straighten his clothes and bowed to the east.

"Long live, long live!"

This night, all regions of the world shook, and everyone knelt down and bowed in the same direction. Long live the mountains.

Long live the life, ninety-five supreme.

This is the lord of the country.

This is the real dragon.

In an instant, a strange feeling rose in Zhou Dao's heart, and he faintly felt that countless auras suddenly emerged from the sky and the earth, rushing from all directions, and gathered in the imperial city.

This kind of power is beyond belief, it is ten million times stronger than the incense boy he obtained! ?

"The belief of all living beings... Is this the power of the imperial way!?"

Facing this kind of power, Zhou Dao as powerful as he could not help but feel a little powerless.

At this moment, he really came to his senses. In this Great Qin territory, what is really scary is not the Yuyao Division, not the Suppressing Demon Division, not the Nine God Lords, nor the Six Demon Lords...

"Your Majesty!"

At this moment, everyone bowed and saluted, even Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu bowed to the capital.

"Is this the Emperor Qin?" Wang Xiaoyi was a little dazed.

At this moment, he heard what Master Cheap said to him.

The most powerful person in the world, in terms of the top five, the Qin emperor must occupy one of them.

Extending the blood of Qin Taizu, called Qin Wudi's spirit, ascended the throne of the Ninety-five Supreme

His strength is unshakable, and he can even sit firmly in the top three.

"Emperor Qin deserves to be Emperor Qin!" Qiu Zu sighed.

Even though he was the fifth patriarch of Longhu Mountain, he was a saint with extraordinary Taoism, but he still felt deep awe in the face of this monarch of the world, the co-lord of the world.

"Farewell!"

While speaking, Qiu Zu stepped out and disappeared on the spot.

The void has not moved, and the heavens and the earth have not risen for half a minute. His existence seems to be completely erased from this space and time, and he can't even trace the slightest trace.

"Qiu Zu is worthy of being Qiu Zu, he is silent and invisible!" Qin Fulong couldn't help sighing.

Even if he is also a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and earth, he can see that the gap between himself and Qiu Zu is simply unimaginable.

If it wasn't for Emperor Qin's action today, God knows what the consequences would be! ?

"Come from a long way, no need to go."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out from the depths of the imperial city.

When everyone heard the words, their color changed suddenly.

Emperor Qin was unwilling to let it go! ?

Qiu Zu has long since escaped. Could it be that the Qin Emperor wants to leave the capital and pursue the world! ?

"Emperor Qin...Are you going to tear your face off?"

At this moment, Qiu Zu's voice suddenly rose in everyone's ears, revealing deep anger and shock.

"This…"

Everyone looked at each other, showing incredible expressions.

"Under the whole world, could it be Wang Tu... Where else can you go!?" Qin Huang's voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, the heavens and the earth shook, and a singularity appeared, like a floating black hole, constantly expanding, and terrifying visions were born and died inside.

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, and he saw a mouthful of black coffins.

"This is…"

"Emperor Qin, you are not a son of man!"

Qiu Zu's voice came from the strange black hole, revealing deep anger and unwillingness.

Time changes, time and space are intertwined, heaven and earth congealed into a single point in an instant, and together with the little Taoist boy, it was destroyed.

Vientiane perishes, everything ceases to exist, and only a little bit of dust falls into reality.

"Dead...dead!?"

In the sky, all the visions disappeared.

Flowing clouds crossed, lining a bright moon halo.

In the distance, jackdaws fluttered, flapping their wings, and flew into the deep mountains.

The capital was quiet, the ancient imperial city stood like a lion in the center, fell into a deep sleep, and no breath escaped.

In the outskirts of the wilderness, everyone looked at each other, and everything just now seemed like a dream.

"Qiu Zu has fallen!?"

Uncle Qin and Uncle Xu looked at each other, even if they were strong in the [Heaven and Earth Realm], they would feel unbelievable in the face of such a fact.

You must know, that is one of the five ancestors of Longhu Mountain, and has long been among the top powerhouses in the world!

"Emperor Qin..."

Zhou Dao took a deep look in the direction of the capital.

Back in the beginning, when Longhu Mountain was destroyed, he felt that His Majesty the Qin Emperor was unfathomable.

Now, seeing the leopard in the tube, he has seen the power of the Qin emperor even more.

This aloof Ninety-five Supreme is like a stone statue of immortals and Buddhas in a temple, separated from all living beings, indifferent and ruthless, but has the invincible strength to overturn the universe.

"I always thought that being an emperor is because of a good fate, and will be reincarnated more than ordinary people. Now it seems that our majesty..." Wang Xiaoyi hesitated before speaking, and shrank his neck.

In the three thousand years of the Qin Dynasty, there have been emperors who were heavy-handed and weak in martial arts, and even mediocre. Of course, there were also emperors with great talents and great powers.

However, there are still only a handful of people who are powerful enough to be top-notch, not to mention one of the five ancestors of Longhu Mountain was killed in the command room.

"The power of heaven is unpredictable!" Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing.

The scene just now was engraved in his heart like a brand.

Whether it was Qiu Zu, the two uncles, or the Qin Emperor...the power they displayed was the best in the world, and they had a great impact on Zhou Dao.

"Master Qin!"

"Uncle Xu!"

Zhou Dao walked towards the two uncles.

If they hadn't acted in time just now, as he is now, he might not be able to stop Qiu Zu's magical powers.

"Xiao Zhou, it's only been a few years, but you are getting more and more excited." Uncle Qin sighed leisurely.

Basically, he watched Zhou Dao grow up.

When he took refuge in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao was still in a baby.

At that time, Uncle Qin drove [No. 73 Book Club] and sat in front of the door every day. Zhou Dao, who was growing up, sneaked in from time to time and flipped through books with illustrations that could not be bought outside.

At that time, Zhou Dao didn't even know what the practice was.

But now, he has stepped into the Dao realm and has become one of the few big men in the world.

"Uncle Qin, are you all right?" Zhou Dao looked at Uncle Qin's face and was a little worried.

Uncle Qin waved his hand, and his breath was a little vain. After such a battle, it would be strange if there was no discomfort at all.

"You're getting old..."

"You have to recognize it when you're old." Uncle Xu smiled smugly, and just after laughing twice, he coughed violently.

"It looks like you have to die in front of me." Uncle Qin gave him a cold look.

"It's okay, I'll prepare a pot of fragrant pork to make up for it later."

While speaking, Uncle Xu licked the corner of his mouth and looked at Ha Shiqi not far away.

Even though he was a demon king, Ha Shiqi couldn't help shrinking his head in the face of such kind eyes, and let out a sound of "Ouch" in his mouth.

"Xiao Zhou, I haven't tried my craft for a long time, come over when you have time..." Uncle Xu squinted and smiled.

"Remember to bring your dog!"

"Okay, Uncle Xu!" Zhou Daogan laughed.

"Let's go." Uncle Xu just took two steps and suddenly stopped: "I heard that you raised two fish?"

Zhou Dao was stunned for a moment, but before he spoke, Uncle Xu turned and left, murmuring to himself.

"The fish head with chopped peppers tastes good too."

Yunyou's words rang out under the moonlit night, and gradually dissipated as the figures of the two uncles gradually disappeared.

"Big brother, I found three-cylinder oil."

At this moment, Jiang Yuan came over and whispered in Zhou Dao's ear.

"Ling oil!?" Zhou Dao looked happy, but he was here for this baby.

The treasure made secretly by the Town Magic Division, something that no one can ask for.

"Finally, I didn't run in vain." Zhou Dao grinned and instructed Jiang Yuan in a low voice.

"Send them all to me."

Deep mountains and great lakes.

Inside an ancient cave, there is light at the dark end.

Through that layer of light, there is nothing in the world.

The sun and the moon are hanging high, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, the birds and animals are flying together in the distance, and the spirit beasts in the mountains are racing.

At this moment, in the depths of this cave, in an ancient mountain.

A mysterious light descended, transforming into a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and it was Mijueluo, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain.

He knocked on the mountain gate, went straight into the mansion, and came to a quiet room.

Incense lingered, and the bell rang softly.

At the top, there is a three-sided futon. The futon on the left is slightly smaller. It seems to be prepared for children, but it is in the air.

A middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting on the futon in the middle, while the futon on the right was occupied by an old Taoist priest.

"Ancestor Qiu!" Mijueluo said politely.

"Emperor Qin is Emperor Qin after all. He has made great progress in recent years."

The old Taoist sighed leisurely, his expression as if he was about to die.

"Ordered by heaven, longevity is forever..." Mijueluo murmured softly, and couldn't help showing a sneer.

"He has inherited Qin Taizu's spirit."

"Being able to kill me, how can it be daring to speak!?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the futon on the left and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

"Qiu Zu, have you got the fitter?" Mijueluo asked.

"Fighting your life, you will succeed naturally."

The old Taoist raised his hand, holding a black and white jade bead with his fingertips.

"It's a pity that the egg of the demon **** went wrong, otherwise why would you risk yourself?" the middle-aged Taoist said coldly.

Mijueluo's expression darkened.

"It was a twin egg. For some reason, one of them was suddenly lost. The remaining demon god's egg, even with the power of the Black Emperor, would be difficult to hatch."

"The fate is like this, there is no need to force it." The old Taoist said lightly.

"If you know who will do it, kill it!"

The middle-aged Taoist had a sudden murderous intention, and there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood emerging behind him, and he turned and disappeared.

hum…

The old Taoist flicked his fingers, and the black and white jade bead fell into Mijueluo's hands.

"Go ahead."

Mijueluo put away the black and white jade beads, nodded, got up and left.

"Only on the ninth day of September, we can fight the sunset!" The old Taoist said coldly.

"Kill other people to wither."

The middle-aged Taoist had a condensed expression, and his icy words reverberated in the quiet room like swords and soldiers intertwined.

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Yuanshi Mountain, the view of peace.

The three large jars were placed in front of the empty altar, the bright yellow grease exuded a faint vision, and a faint glow appeared, evoking the egg of the demon **** on the altar.

"Gu dong... gu dong..."

A thirsty voice resounded in the Peace View.

The egg of the demon **** is like a baby waiting to be fed, greedily swallowing the spiritual oil in the tank.

"I don't believe I can't feed you enough." Zhou Dao's eyes widened, although he was extremely distressed, he still reluctantly made the egg of the demon **** eat.

In the blink of an eye, a large vat has bottomed out.

Before Zhou Dao could speak, the egg of the demon **** was thrown into the arms of another large vat.

In the blink of an eye, the half-cylinder of spiritual oil had bottomed out.

"This appetite..." Zhou Dao pouted.

Fortunately, this is an egg. If it is an individual, whose milk can withstand such consumption? Must be sucked dry!

Sure enough, the second cylinder of spiritual oil was quickly consumed.

"The third cylinder!"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly felt like a meat bun beating a dog.

"I can't get enough to feed."

Three tanks of spiritual oil go down, if he can't feed the egg of the demon god, then he really wants to cry without tears.

"Crack..."

Just when the third cylinder was consuming most of the spiritual oil, there was only a crisp sound.

Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw cracks appearing on the egg of the demon god.

Chapter end