Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors Chapter 849

The torrent of fate, the endless waves of the future, exists in the cracks of time.

Even with the power of the auspicious demon god, it can only cause the projection to manifest, and peep out the supreme and eternal will of heaven.

But now, Zhou Dao went straight to the projection.

This is like throwing a stone into a river... a stone will stir up thousands of waves, and the spreading ripples will cause a huge impact. This impact not only involves the present, but also the past and the future.

Such an act against the heavens, not to mention being thoughtful, even the Demon God of Auspiciousness will suffer great backlash.

"You lunatic..." The Demon God of Auspiciousness was no longer calm and indifferent as before, and let out a heart-piercing roar.

It has been severely injured since the Taoist era, and even fell into a deep sleep for a long time. Even though it has been cultivated in this auspicious pagoda for three thousand years, the constant insight into the future changes has consumed a lot of her mind, and it is difficult to recover to its full glory.

Now, Zhou Dao's actions simply dragged her into the abyss, and what awaited her would be an unimaginable catastrophe.

"Those who play with fate...will be played by fate..."

At this moment, the Auspicious Demon God suddenly heard the words that the Immortal Demon God had said.

She has been looking for the existence that can end everything in the long river of time, hoping to gain insight into the opportunity and control her own destiny.

I never thought that such delusional thoughts of my own would cause such a catastrophe.

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to have disappeared into the long river of fate and was swallowed up by the torrent of the future.

"Yuan Wang is dead! Everything is over, the end of the setting sun, this is the end that has been set long ago."

Wang Tong is like a newborn god, standing above the heavens, looking at the world indifferently.

A huge shadow stands behind him, like an immortal god, always staying behind the scenes and never manifesting.

The world was like mourning, Wang Xiaoyi watched in despair as the huge cage fell, imprisoning Huo Jinli's body, and he could not be freed from generation to generation.

The mountain that turned into a big dog let out the last wail of mourning, as if lamenting the end of the curtain of this world.

The large tomb on Yuanshi Mountain still stood still, overgrown with weeds, and even the blood of Huang Riyin could hardly change it.

The blood-stained Yuanshifa sword groaned, and the brilliance on the blade gradually dissipated.

"It all ended like this..."

Wang Xiaoyi's numb face was filled with sadness. He slowly got up and looked back at his hometown... Ping'an Town, that was their original place and the place they walked out of, has long been reduced to ruins.

Looking around the world, there is no longer anything worthy of nostalgia and protection.

He slowly closed his eyes, his life sublimated to the utmost, as if he had accepted this cruel fate.

"Such a future doesn't have to exist."

At this moment, a loud sound resounded, echoing in the purgatory-like world of mortals.

The sky and the earth trembled, on the top of that mountain, in that place of nothingness, at the end of life and death... a huge light and dark figure suddenly emerged.

He seems not to belong to this world, reality and nothingness are intertwined on him, the light and shadow change, the darkness is hazy, and it looks extremely strange.

"What is that?" Wang Xiaoyi's eyes widened, and he stopped sublimation. With his current state, he couldn't see through the phantom of light and darkness. Around it, countless destinies were beating, and every breath had billions of times. Variety. …

This figure interfered with the long river of fate, affecting the past, present and future.

To some extent, he does not exist, does not belong to this world, and has no identity.

In other words, Zhou Dao today is not Zhou Dao.

"kill!"

A huge light and dark figure descended suddenly, and the terrifying weather billowed into the sky, directly killing towards the sky, locking Wang Tong.

"It's you again... a long time ago, the setting sun started... and you..."

Behind Wang Tong, the ancient phantom yelled fiercely, and even recognized this light and dark figure.

The years are long, the origin of time, in the oldest age, they once had a glimpse, entangled in cause and effect.

"Even if it is projected, I will kill you today."

The huge light and shadow screamed, and nine layers of mysterious light appeared behind them, breaking through the realm of infinite emptiness and piercing beyond the heavens.

A violent punch hit Wang Tong who was standing like a god.

hum...

Faced with this sudden force, Wang Tong's body suddenly dissipated and turned into billions of stars.

The punch was smashed so silently that it landed in the void.

The next moment, hundreds of millions of starlight reunited, revealing Wang Tong's real body, and the magic seal transformed into the sky smashed against the back of the huge light and shadow.

"Sword!" The huge light and shadow roared in shock, and the Yuanshi Fa sword, which had already been hidden, shot up into the sky, and the sound of the sword's cry resounded through the sky.

This dharma sword is like a revived god, breaking the shackles of heaven and earth, annihilating life and death of yin and yang, and combining with the nine layers of mysterious light behind the huge light and shadow.

In an instant, the terrifying dharma sword shattered the starry sky, pierced through Wang Tong's body across light years.

"With the supreme and subtle method, I have won the Daomen for hundreds of millions of years!"

At this moment, Wang Tong formed a seal with his hands, his body was completely empty, and he merged with the outer space.

The world is vast, and at this moment, he is everywhere, as if he is the ruler of the world, controlling the world.

"He is the biggest odd number in the world, the eternal Taoist sect, the only one who is king...he is the nemesis of this world..."

The ancient and empty voice suddenly sounded, as if waiting for an opportunity, the demon completely wiped out the huge light and shadow.

rumbling...

Tianwai Taixu explored violently, as if he wanted to return to the beginning of Hongmeng Tianyu, turn into that tiny chicken, completely bury the huge light and shadow, and return to the original source.

"I don't belong to this world... the fate of the future... leave it to the future."

At this moment, a huge light and shadow suddenly propped up, and the dharma sword in his hand broke through the world like a huge axe. The earth, wind, water and fire surged, and the terrifying power disturbed Dao Wuming. Life and death seemed to be separated at this moment. border.

"Creating the world, the past is the future..." The ancient voice suddenly sounded, revealing deep shock and anger.

At the same time, the huge light and shadow seemed to have exhausted the last bit of strength, his body became nothingness, and his strength completely returned to the heaven and earth.

The devastated land unexpectedly began to regain its vitality, and the lost creatures seemed to return from the chaos of time.

On Yuanshi Mountain, there is a lush, Wang Xiaoyi, Ma Yinglong, Ha Shiqi, Huo Jinli...they reappeared like light and shadow.

In an instant, the sound of killing and cutting was earth-shattering, and a series of forces swept across the world, converging like a torrent. …

"You... messed up karma!" The ancient voice roared.

rumbling...

At this moment, on the Yuanshi Mountain, the majestic tomb burst open, and a stalwart figure walked out of it, and all dharma returned to Yuan, and Nine Heavens became king.

That man finally reappeared in the world of mortals and came back after killing him.

The Yuxu Palace emerged, the Taiji Diagram manifested, and the Yuanshi Sword soared into the sky... He also turned the world around and entered the Langlang Taixu.

"The future... as long as there is hope... Unfortunately, my time is running out..."

The huge light and shadow gradually dissipated. Looking at the twisted future, he deeply knew that perhaps such a reality would not appear... The future is constantly changing, and the destiny is never shifted by one's will.

However, so what?

At this moment, Zhou Dao's heart was clear, and he was no longer confused.

Whether good or bad, regardless of the outcome, regardless of victory or defeat...the future always needs to be developed by oneself.

The huge light and shadow finally scattered. He looked at Taixu outside the sky, where the killings shook the sky and resounded throughout the universe. He knew that one day, he would also come to an end.

"My time... I really want to borrow another five hundred years from the sky..."

The huge light and shadow completely dissipated with a long aftertaste, as if it had never appeared before.

However, this momentary flash of surprise has a huge impact, the past, present, future... spread like ripples, unimaginable.

At this moment, the land of the extreme north.

Daxueshan, the flames flickering in the ancient temple.

The two abyss species carried copper cylinders like hills and poured scarlet fat into the cauldron, and the rising flames burned even more vigorously.

At this moment, the green veil at the top swayed slightly, and the figure sitting on the throne seemed to move.

A figure in a black robe walked slowly, his head was actually a transparent crystal, which contained billions of stars.

As forerunners, their attitudes are different from those of ordinary people, and even the power they cultivate is quite different from the system handed down from generation to generation.

After all, these were the first batch of creatures who walked into that huge cage and came out alive.

The mutation in that huge cage gave them a power similar to immortality, but this immortality was conditional and costly, and it was more like a curse than Yuan Zu.

Once the conditions and price cannot be met, it will become extremely weak, just like the [thousand-eyed] prophet who was sealed in the ancestral land of the Bai family.

"Great Yuanzu... what made you wake up!" the black-robed seer asked respectfully as he walked up to ten feet away from the green gauze.

"I had a dream... After a long time, I saw that light and shadow again..."

A contemptuous voice came from behind the green gauze, revealing an extremely youthful vitality.

"You mean..." the black-robed Illuminati was slightly moved.

"That day seems to be yesterday..." Yuanzu's voice fell slowly, and the flames in the huge cauldron suddenly went out.

In an instant, all the great abyss species in the temple died instantly, fell to the ground one after another, turned into dust and dispersed.

The black-robed Illuminati lowered his head respectfully, without any emotion.

He knew that this was a taboo, and the day that Yuan Zu said was the day when he lost his body in a battle with Patriarch Sunset. …

"Have you found your companion?" Yuanzu asked suddenly.

"After the Imperial Palace was destroyed, the companions who were suppressed there seemed to be out of trouble...I'm trying to get in touch..." the black-robed Illuminati replied respectfully.

"Go, find more companions... Find my body one by one."

Yuan Zu's voice fell slowly in the cold hall, revealing a trace of fatigue.

"Follow your will!"

The black-robed Illuminati worshiped respectfully, then turned around and walked out of the temple, disappearing into the long wind and snow.

Inside the auspicious tower.

Zhou Dao was still standing on the first floor, everything just now seemed like a dream to him.

"I'm actually fine!?"

He came back from the projection of fate, and all dharmas fell into a dream, and everything seemed so unreal.

Zhou Dao couldn't even tell whether what just happened was real or not.

"It should be fake, otherwise, if you offend fate, how can you be fine?" Zhou Dao murmured softly, heaving a sigh of relief.

"I...I have something to do!"

At this moment, a weak voice resounded in the Auspicious Pagoda. The exhaustion was like that of an old man who was dying, as if he would be sent away at any time.

"Um!?"

Zhou Dao's ears perked up, and the weak voice seemed to come from the top of the tower.

At this time, he realized that, unlike when he first came in, the pagoda was bright at the moment, looking around, it was just like an ordinary Taoist temple, with rituals, incense altars, cauldron furnaces, scriptures...etc. place of worship.

Zhou Dao glanced at it, nothing special, and went straight to the top floor.

The highest floor of the auspicious tower floats in the void, as if it exists in another space.

This is the place where the Daqin imperial family has enshrined the [Auspicious Demon God] for generations, but at this moment, the restriction here has become extremely weak, and even shows signs of collapse.

Zhou Dao walked in without the slightest hesitation.

It is almost exactly the same as that on the first floor, the only difference is that the incense altar on the top enshrines a stone statue, which looks like a human boy, sitting cross-legged in meditation, his arm looks like a broken lotus root.

At this moment, the stone statue is full of cracks, and more and more cracks are still emerging and spreading, which has the tendency to completely disintegrate the stone statue.

"You...you are the Demon God of Auspiciousness!?" Zhou Dao asked tentatively as he looked at the "cracked" stone statue.

"I drafted my ancestors on horseback... Are you going crazy on horseback... The projection of fate at that time... It's enough to satisfy your eyesight... You actually ran into it on horseback..."

"Damn God... let me bear the consequences... I will draft..."

Seeing Zhou Dao, the constantly "cracking" stone statue yelled at him, and what he said was all the words of the market. Such an anecdotal scene made Zhou Dao stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

The auspicious demon god, one of the dignified twelve demon gods, was cursing in front of him?

Under such excitement, the brows of the Auspicious Demon God split open, opening a big hole.

"Damn it..." Auspicious Demon God still seems uneasy~www.mtlnovel.com~ He has spent endless years, since the Taoist era, he has been cultivating secretly, in line with the principle of being kind to others, he can use his mouth as much as possible and try not to use his hands, stay away from killing and cutting, and be kind Making money, he finally repaired the scars on his body from 20,000 to 2,000.

But Zhou Dao just did that, and the cracks on his body directly expanded to more than 30,000, and they continued to increase.

The hard work of endless years was lost in one day.

"Don't get excited... I just came here to ask, can you share some of your strength with me?" Zhou Dao looked very polite. "

"I'll share with your mother!" The Auspicious Demon God angrily raised his hands and cursed.

But with such a move, his arm fell off and flew in front of Zhou Dao.

"Thank you, senior!" Zhou Dao said with sharp eyes and quick hands, and directly absorbed it.

"You... step on the horse!"

Chapter end