Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Wilderness Temple.

Blood qi was like fire, annihilating all the originally strong and sturdy demon qi.

The terrifying palm print turned into a phantom and gradually dissipated. The rolling wind was like a beast hidden in the dark night, roaring and roaring.

Hu Sanniang died, and the life in her eyes gradually disappeared.

The bright red dress turned into fly ash, and under the demonic aura, the seductive body disintegrated like a sac, but beneath the embers was the corpse of a wild fox, its fur was rotten, and there were bones at the spine exposed in the air. middle.

This is the body of the [corpse fox]. Even if it is resurrected from the dead, its body is like a walking corpse, and it is constantly corrupted.

A group of corpse fox girls looked terrified, their faces were pale, and even the demonic energy began to dissipate, and they could no longer maintain their human form.

The human being in front of him was too powerful, and he beat Hu Sanniang to the point of utterly terrifying and unstoppable.

In front of them, they are no different from ants, and they can be trampled to death by raising their feet.

"Little Qiao, run away..." a corpse fox girl whispered.

However, she was finally a step behind.

The moment Zhou Dao appeared, Hu Xiaoqiao saw that something was wrong, this human being was too powerful to be defeated.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Hu Sanniang resisted, she had already escaped into the night and escaped.

I have to say that this vision and determination saved her life.

But other corpse fox girls were not so lucky.

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and his blood swelled like fire, rolling in, swallowing those corpse fox girls.

In an instant, screams echoed one after another under the moonlit night.

The next moment, the demonic energy dissipated, leaving only a charred fox corpse on the barren ground.

The shot is unforgiving, and the demon beheading is like refining fire.

Zhou Dao raised his hand and put Hu Sanniang and the other corpse foxes into the Qingpan treasure bag.

This time, his harvest is quite rich.

Monsters such as corpse foxes are rare, and Hu Sanniang's rank is not low. If she sacrificed to the ancestors, she should be able to get a lot of benefits.

"The old horse is not small..."

Zhou Dao leaned over and put a turtle essence pill into Ma Yinglong's mouth.

Ma Yinglong's injury just eased a little, his flesh shrank, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

"It shouldn't hurt the root..."

Ma Yinglong's consciousness was still vague, and he muttered to himself, a little confused.

Zhou Dao put his right hand on his dantian and recited the "Little Lei Yuan Jing".

hum...

Every byte recited from Zhou Daokou is like thunderous sound, deafening, causing Ma Yinglong's body fame.

The blood in the latter's body suddenly surged, as if a river of jedi, thousands of troops, washed this damaged body over and over again.

"Little Lei Yuanjing... Jiutian Yingyuan thunder and universalizing Tianzun...Little devil... Who are you?"

At this moment, a cold and terrifying wave came from Ma Yinglong's body.

The heavy voice was like a big mountain cracking, Tianyue collapsed, and suddenly appeared in Zhou Dao's mind.

"This is……"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly, his body trembled violently, his spirit left his body, and he manifested the appearance of a ghost king of Yaksha.

Sen Luo purgatory, bones like mountains, thousands of karmic fires burning, resisting the terrifying breath from the body.

"Yaksha evil ghost, purgatory Senluo... kid, you are the authentic Xuanmen..."

The voice in Ma Yinglong's body sounded again, revealing a trace of stunned and solemn.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao's spirit transformed into a ghost king of Yaksha, his will is round and round, and he can see it with an ethereal spirit. Only then did he faintly perceive that there was a terrifying figure deep in Ma Yinglong's body, in the dark darkness.

That figure was like a mountain like a mountain, his naked body seemed to be wearing heavy armor, like a dry earth, there was a closed vertical eye between his eyebrows, and an ancient text was branded on his chest, like a mountain like a mountain.

This terrifying figure was sealed by heavy chains, and the talisman was like a prison, and it could not be detached.

Big Demon Shan Kui!

"What is hidden in the old horse?" Zhou Dao was inexplicably shocked.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought came back, as if to devour the thoughtful thought.

"Little devil, you have cultivated your spirit well. You can travel around at night, and the evil spirits can see my existence."

The big demon Shankui let out a wicked laugh, with suffocation.

Zhou Dao's body shuddered violently, his brain roared, he only felt shaky, and his blood energy became vain.

"Yaksha Ghost King!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao recited the mantra and moved his soul.

The Yaksha Ghost King showed his fangs, his body was covered with white bones, and the faint blue flames shot up into the sky, resisting the impact of this idea.

"Little devil, your Yaksha Ghost King is doing well, but unfortunately you can't stop me."

The big demon Shankui shouted violently.

The roar rumbled like thunder, and in a trance, Zhou Dao saw a mountain descending from the sky, crushing the bones, annihilating the flames, the purgatory sank, and the evil ghost was annihilated by it...

"Calling the shape and drinking the elephant!?" Zhou Dao was startled.

Among the Taoist supernatural powers, there is an extremely powerful method called calling the image and drinking the image.

Practitioners who drink with Dharma recitation can transform into all shapes and forms and nurture supreme divine power.

Just like the Great Demon Mountain Kui, when he shouted violently, a mountain collapsed. Although it was nothing and nothing, this force was really heavy like a mountain, destroying everything.

In fact, the "Xiao Lei Yuan Jing" practiced by Zhou Dao also has such a wonderful and artistic conception. If you recite the mantra, you will have the shape of true thunder, which is fierce and vast.

It's just that his cultivation is not enough~www.readwn.com~ is far from achieving this effect, only Leiyin has not taken away the divine form.

rumbling...

The thought of that terrifying existence was crushed like a mountain, violent and frenzied, fierce like a demon, and defeated the Yasha Ghost King in one fell swoop.

Zhou Dao's spirit suddenly fell, and he could no longer maintain the dharma of the evil spirit.

"Good fortune, I got the nourishment of a natural spiritual fetus..."

The big demon Shankui became more and more suspicious. Ordinary people who were yelled at by him would definitely lose their spirits and leave their bodies.

But after Zhou Dao's spirit lost the ghost king of Yaksha, he was able to return to his orifice.

It's just incredible.

At this moment, the terrifying existence in Ma Yinglong's body smelled a special smell.

It is the spiritual platform of heaven and earth, nurtured by good fortune, the inner breath is like yin and yang, the inner spirit is strong, the outer qi is refined, and it changes independently, which is indescribably mysterious.

"Good kid, stay with me."

The big demon Shankui shouted violently.

He saw a glimmer of hope. Such a divine soul could be called a supreme treasure. If it was swallowed and merged, perhaps he could take this opportunity to get rid of the shackles of the forbidden law, recreate the world, and escape from the cage.

rumbling...

Thinking of this, the terrifying thought is even more violent, the pressure is heavy, and it is hard to shake.

Heaven is boundless, and there is a chance of life.

For Da Yao Shan Kui, this is his chance.

hum...

At this moment, Zhou Dao's soul felt a lot of pressure, coming from all directions, constantly collapsing.

Under this pressure, his divine soul condensed into a ball, oscillating wildly, purifying, changing...

In a trance, like a Jedi in the river and sea, the last trace of pressure made a mysterious and only power bred in Zhou Dao's soul.

That group of divine souls, like sword pills, burst into a terrifying ray of light under the moonlit night.