Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Raise your head three feet, the altar emerges, the ancient dragon and snake seals, and the mysterious inscriptions are looming in the incense.

[Sacrificing the **** snake demon, get the reward of the soul mystery "Yaksha Sovereign King"]

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

The golden light fell, and a massive amount of information poured into Zhou Dao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even with his cultivation, he felt a splitting headache, blue veins appeared on his temples, and the blood in his body gradually boiled.

"Soul Mystery Technique... It turned out to be Divine Soul Mystery Technique..." Zhou Dao was very excited.

He had already heard about the Divine Soul Secret Technique, and he was fascinated by it, but such secret techniques were hard to find in the world.

In today's battle, Ming Jianbo's "Spirit Snake Yin Mother Sword" belongs to a kind of spiritual mystery.

Evolving the spirit snake magic sword with the soul, the Taiyin hides the Tao, and the ghosts are hard to guard against, so Zhou Tao was almost taken away.

If it wasn't for him shaking his body with the "Little Lei Yuanjing", causing his soul to return to his body, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although the soul is the most insidious power, it can still affect real matter, especially flesh and blood life.

There are many sects in the world, and not every faction has the secret technique of the soul, and even if there is, it is impossible to teach it easily.

"It's really lucky that I got it."

Zhou Dao couldn't wait, and realized the secret technique "Yaksha Sovereign" that he had obtained.

This secret is mainly a large number of runes, handprints, meditation and so on.

The most important thing is an ancient portrait. It is a tall, skeleton-like ghost, holding an iron fork, with a flame on his head, a leather bag wrapped around his waist, stuffed with dead bones, and corpses everywhere.

This is the King of Yasha.

According to rumors, this is an evil spirit, born in disasters such as famine and war.

Those souls who died in vain gathered together, burrowed into the deep mountains, inhaled enough earth energy, stole the dragon veins, nourished their spirits with the power of heaven and earth, and forged their bodies with the essence of the sun and the moon.

Once transformed, the supernatural power is unparalleled, and it is one of the most terrifying monsters in history.

There are records about Yaksha in the "Yuyao Division Work Manual".

This kind of monster feeds on evil ghosts and monsters. There is a pocket around his waist. It is said that it is made from the skin of the land and is specially used to hold bones.

If one day, the skeletons in the bag are full, it means that the Yaksha is about to die, and 100,000 souls will be buried with him.

This is the king of evil spirits, whose appearance represents disaster and ominousness.

If a mortal sees it in the mountain, it will turn into a ghost, the seven emotions will be reversed, the yin and yang will be confused, and they will never be supernatural, so they will stay in that mountain forever.

In ancient times, there was an almighty who subdued Yaksha, transformed him into a Dharma protector, and edited scriptures and depicted gods.

Therefore, for many beliefs, Yaksha is not a ghost, but a god.

This is a mysterious existence that combines demon nature and divinity.

"Yaksha eats evil ghosts, purgatory turns the world, I am the devil of the ten directions, and a hundred ghosts worship my king!"

Zhou Dao looked at the dharma of Yasha Zunwang, and he was fascinated. He was completely immersed in the cultivation method of this divine soul secret technique.

He sits cross-legged like dead wood, his hands are imprinted, and he guides his soul with a strange posture.

Gradually, his breathing became slower and slower, and his heart beat at a strange and specific frequency.

In a trance, there seems to be a light in front of it, like a line.

Zhou Dao raised his hand to touch it, the light became brighter and brighter, and in the blink of an eye, it overflowed every corner.

At this moment, Zhou Dao felt that his body was extremely light, like a feather.

Out of body!

Zhou Dao bowed his head, and saw "self" sitting cross-legged in the house, his body undulating, and his blood and energy were circulating Zhou Dao.

Everything in the house is clearly visible.

This feeling has never been seen before.

Zhou Dao flew higher and higher, and the voices of the nearby houses and even the people in the houses were clearly visible and audible.

"Damn, you don't have a fire to cook at night, so you don't have to go to work tomorrow?"

The neighbor next door clapped the table and taught his wife a lesson.

"The night tour of the soul, it can be seen that the power of the soul is so mysterious..." Zhou Dao sighed.

The soul is indeterminate, invisible, inaudible, unknowable, invisible... difficult to cultivate.

But this power continues to grow, and it can still affect reality, even matter.

Just like Ming Jianbo's [Spirit Snake Yin Mother Sword], if it hurts the soul, the flesh and blood will also wither.

Even, the soul is shattered, the body is dead and the Tao is eliminated, which is more dangerous than the usual fight.

The so-called fighting method is like this, in a single thought, the winner will be divided.

As soon as you think of the soul, all dharmas are here.

"Your Majesty Yasha, feel free to visualize."

Zhou Dao widened his eyes and visualized the Dharma image of [Yaksha Venerable King].

In an instant, the Yaksha King appeared in front of him, with green face and fangs, holding an iron fork, white bones and red flames, walking towards him.

At the same time, the gloomy wind was blowing, and Zhou Dao heard the endless screams of mourning from the sky, and the evil spirits from **** were released, and they were about to rush out of the nether capital.

The dripping blood gradually defiled the world, but it was all wreckage and broken arms.

"not good!"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, he was drenched in cold sweat, his thoughts were reversed, and his mind was suddenly lost.

The Yaksha King represents fear, disaster, resentment and ominousness.

The bones and skeletons, all return to the ghost, the seven emotions burn the body, and the human heart does not exist.

hum...

Zhou Dao's body fell suddenly, extremely heavy, and countless lights and shadows flickered in front of his eyes.

The weakest part of the piece was thoroughly stimulated.

Summer night, Taoism.

It rained heavily and thunder rumbled.

The young Zhou Dao hid in the dilapidated Taoist temple, covering his head with tiles, and his roots could not stop such a rainstorm.

In front of him, a shadow is pressing across, huge.

The young Zhou Dao looked up.

This is a tall man, wearing a hoodie and a hat, coming through the wind and rain, exuding an icy aura.

At that time, Zhou Dao only felt incomparable fear, trembling, like a chicken to be slaughtered, even his body couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help shaking.

He didn't know who the man in front of him was, but standing in front of him made him feel unstoppable fear.

Then ~www.readwn.com~ Zhou Dao rolled his eyes and passed out.

When he woke up again, the rain had stopped, and he was lying on the bed, the room was dimly lit and extremely warm.

Sitting beside the bed was an old Taoist priest with a pale head, a dirty Taoist robe and a unkempt face.

"Master... Someone has come in..." Zhou Dao said weakly.

The feeling just now was a despair he had never experienced before, as if he had fallen into the sea, no matter how hard he struggled, there was no hope of life.

For young Zhou Dao, this was a lingering fear.

"I know, it's all right now." The old Taoist sullenly patted Xiao Zhoudao's head: "Go to sleep, forget everything when you wake up."

Speaking, the old Taoist stood up and walked outside.

"Master, where are you going?" Zhou Dao was a little scared and couldn't help asking timidly.

"kill!!"