Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The sky weeps and the black coffin is far away.

In the ruins, Lao Dao walked away with the baby in his arms.

"From now on, you will be called..."

"Zhou Dao..."

The light and shadow are broken, and everything is like a cloud of smoke.

Only that name resounded in my ears like thunder.

The scenes just now were engraved on Zhou Dao's chest like a brand.

"Today is the right time for your father and son to fall here."

"From now on, there will be no more King Yuan!"

……

The ruthless mockery, the world-shattering killing... Like a sharp sword, it goes straight to the heart.

"King Yuan's Fare..."

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly and let out a startled roar, and a terrifying aura oscillated out of his body.

Next to it, the fat white carp with long whiskers trembled and swam frantically.

"I'm afraid...I like..."

rumbling...

His body is like an oven, his blood and energy are like fire, pouring into his limbs and bones along the twelve meridians in his body.

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to be on fire.

He understood everything, and he could no longer suppress his runaway emotions.

If it is said that before today, the Yuan Wang Fa meeting was just an opportunity for him to meet the old man.

So now, that is the cause and effect that he must end.

The Yuan Wang of the previous generation died in death and disappeared in emptiness.

The Yuan King of this generation...

"No one can take it away."

Zhou Dao roared up to the sky, his blood energy skyrocketed wildly, and from the heavenly spirit, it seemed like a pillar of flame soaring into the sky, shaking the dome.

"That man's blood... mayfly can also cut the sky..."

The ancient voice resounded in the cave, and it seemed to run through the imprints of the years, low and lonely.

At this moment, the mottled altar seemed to come alive, shining brightly.

The sky-piercing stone pillar trembled slightly, the clouds above it became real, and a huge figure was swimming in it.

"It's hastily..."

The plump white dragon scale looked up, waiting for his eyes, expressing his shock.

hum...

A wisp of cloud energy escaped from the stone pillar, like a spirit snake, burrowing into Zhou Dao's head.

This is the purest power of the dragon veins, hidden in the deepest part of the evil dragon river.

Except for the [Dragon King] bred from the dragon veins, no one can draw this power.

Now, the power of the dragon veins is like a flood bursting a dyke, pouring in from the thoughtful heavenly spirit.

[Tian Ling Aperture] is the first acupuncture point that needs to be opened up in the nine transformations of the refining realm, and it is also the threshold for stepping into this realm.

Once the orifice is broken, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and let the blood energy of the whole body transform and evolve.

With Zhou Dao's background, his blood energy is so powerful that the Heavenly Spirit Aperture is as solid as a rock, and it is difficult to open it.

If you only rely on your own efforts, you will need at least two or three years of hard work.

But now it's different. The power of dragon veins is one of the most mysterious powers in the world, and the mountains, rivers and stars must be inspired by it, let alone breaking the limits of the human body and comprehending the mysteries of the body?

rumbling...

The cave sky trembled, Zhou Dao sat cross-legged in front of the altar, the dantian glistened with rays of sunshine, flames rose all over his body, and the mysterious power of the dragon veins shrouded it like the radiance of the sun and the moon.

At this moment, he began a very important transformation in his life.

"Niu Niu... beep beep..."

Feeling the change in Zhou Dao, the plump white dragon carp cheered around him.

……

On the Nielong River, the waves gradually calmed down.

Many people withdrew from the Dragon Temple and returned to the river bank.

"When Lord Yan entered the Dragon Palace, even the disciples of Longhu Mountain were defeated."

Such a news, like a stone that suddenly fell from the stagnant water, caused turbulent ripples.

"Sure enough, it's him. This person is really unfathomable. I thought he was just a sudden rise, like a shooting star.

"As destiny has returned, Lord Yan's rise is already unstoppable. Stepping into the Dragon Palace, perhaps he can reach the height of King Huo Long."

"I'm exaggerating. He's just a little guy. Whether he can grow up or not is another question. King Huo Long is the number one expert in Lin'an Mansion, surpassing the existence of nine changes."

"Fuck your mother, is King Huo Long so awesome when he comes out of his **** belly? Are you not allowed to cultivate slowly? You are jealous when you ride a horse. Greetings to your mother's lemon demon!"

On the river bank, a heated discussion spread, and for the supporters of [Yanjun], this was definitely an unprecedented carnival.

In front of the people who originally sang Yanjun, they straightened their backs and spoke very loudly. The most important thing is that this Dragon King Festival, because they suppressed Yanjun, they can make a lot of money.

At this moment, the reactions of the various forces are different.

In the distance, Ning Fan from Longhu Mountain looked at the undulating river in deep thought.

Hong Tongling was stunned. As the mother-in-law of Hong Sect, she thought of many possibilities, but she never expected that the top prize of the Dragon King Festival would be taken away by a Yan Jun who seemed to have no background.

Even Xing Zhouting, the senior elder brother from Shenxiaomen she invited, is not her opponent, and now the people of Hongmen are still organizing manpower to salvage.

"It's really a dark horse that was killed." Shang Tianhe's eyes were like swords, looking at the gradually calming evil Longjiang, and fell into contemplation.

Regarding Yanjun, he sincerely hopes that this person will be a friend rather than an enemy, otherwise, if Yanjun's strength and style really want to stir up the wind and rain...

"Affecting the career!" Shang Tianhe prayed secretly with his own calculus.

"Father, from now on, this Yanjun will no longer be a minor character." Long Qianxun said solemnly.

For a behemoth like Longmen, the power of an individual is limited after all, but if it reaches the height of Yanjun today, it will be different.

"If possible, get in touch and try to make a deal." The old man Longmen thought for a while, and instantly settled on a strategy.

Longmen can be passed down to this day, but it has never relied on identity, self-promotion, it is nothing to bow your head in the face of the strong, it is rare to be able to lower your posture in the face of the weak.

This is the secret of long-term inheritance.

rumbling...

At this moment, the Nielong River violently tossed, and a terrifying breath rushed out from the bottom of the river, breaking through the sky.

"what happened?"

"Dragon King... Did Lord Yan really see the Dragon King?"

Everyone was horrified, and instinctively thought of this possibility, only seeing a dragon can cause a vision.

"It's really a great creation. It's useless for the ancestral tombs to emit blue smoke. It is estimated that the ancestral tombs of Yanjun's family are covered." Someone sighed softly, showing a look of incomparable envy.

"Finally waited for this moment."

At this moment, a figure walked out of Yuanmen and stepped onto the Nielong River.

"Huh? Who is that person? The Dragon King Festival is over, what is he doing?"

Yu Yaosi, a demon slayer guard who felt suspicious, showed a look of doubt.

"The real Dragon King Festival has just begun..."

The indifferent voice echoed on the river, and the man took off his coat and hat, revealing his true face.

Wang Xuance, the master of the Demon Suppression Division chose to expose himself at the end of the Dragon King sacrifice.

This scene made Yuan Qiuyi feel a little angry and puzzled.

"He... is he crazy?" Yuan Qiuyi roared sharply.

Originally, he wanted to make Yuanmen stand out at the Dragon King Festival with the help of the Demon Suppression Division, but the appearance of Yan Jun completely disrupted his plans.

If it ends here, there is nothing.

However, at this last moment, this guy actually exposed himself directly?

"Shen Mosi..." Shang Tianhe's eyes were gloomy.

As a city secretary, he has been dealing with the town magician for more than a day or two. He is all too familiar with this kind of atmosphere.

"Take it for me."

Shang Tianhe shouted, and the two leaders, Duan Shan and Xiao Nanfeng, took action.

"let's start!"

Wang Xuance looked indifferent and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, on the river surface, all the black armored warriors of Yuanmen burst open, the stench of flesh and blood turned into balls, attracting each other, and a huge rune was outlined on the river surface of Nuoda.

The strange runes were reflected on the river surface, turning the entire Nielong River into a talisman-like existence, and the terrifying power suddenly erupted, penetrating the entire river region.

Duan Shan and Xiao Nanfeng were shocked by this force before they approached.

"Yuanmen... You dare to collude with the Demon Suppression Division?" Shang Tianhe met his eyebrows coldly, shouted violently, and suddenly looked at where Yuanmen was.

At this moment, Yuan Qiuyi was completely stunned.

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