Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

On the Leigong Mountain, the clouds gathered together, like the canopy of the Emperor of Heaven, and the electric light swayed like a dragon, and the terrifying coercion swept ten miles away.

On the long, narrow and steep mountain road, only Yang Zhen and Plum Blossom dew walked slowly forward.

rumbling...

At the top of the mountain, the thunder light as thick as a pillar of the sky was surging, causing the entire Leigong Mountain to vibrate slightly, rocks flying, and all animals racing.

"Huh?" Yang Zhen's expression changed slightly, looking towards the top of the mountain.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" Mei Hualu couldn't help asking.

"Today's thunder and lightning... I feel a little unusual." Yang Zhen's eyes were deep, and he seemed to have deep meaning.

He is the proud disciple of [Lei Zhu]. Although he is not well-known and has deep fame, his strength is unfathomable. He has already reached the peak of refining. By.

Yang Zhen's eyesight is not comparable to the plum blossom dew next to him.

In that terrifying thunder, there was a hint of mystery. It lost three points of the power of celestial phenomena, but more than two points of Taoist charm.

"Senior brother, don't scare me." Mei Hualu shrank her neck, followed up and took out a green and green yellow mouth from her pocket, opened her mouth and swallowed it with body fluids, suppressing her shock.

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Zhen pouted helplessly.

Although his little junior sister is not weak, she is too timid. Even the master said that he does not expect her to achieve much in the future.

"At the foot of the emperor, there shouldn't be any dirty things in this mountain." Mei Hualu looked at the top of the mountain vigilantly.

"It's hard to say." Yang Zhen shook his head.

"This Leigongshan is simple and simple, and it is neither simple nor simple."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know why there are so many thunder and lightning in Leigong Mountain?"

Yang Zhen didn't answer the question, Mei Hualu was startled when she heard the words, and immediately shook her head.

Although there are many rumors about Leigongshan, as a monk and an expert, he can naturally recognize the absurdity of those rumors.

"That's because Master has fought against people here three times. Their power has completely changed the core of Leigong Mountain.

Yang Zhen lowered his voice.

In the sky, thunder "rumbling" drowned his words.

Mei Hualu's black eyes widened, and her little face was full of surprise.

Her master is [Lei Zhu], one of the dignified [Nine Gods Pillars], a powerhouse at the peak of the world, and one of the most terrifying beings in the world.

A master of that level can mediate the world, turn the world around, shake the rivers and rivers, and have the power to destroy the world with every gesture.

There are very few people in this world who can fight against him, let alone three times, and there is still no winner.

It's just incredible.

"Who?" Mei Hualu blurted out subconsciously.

"Master's great enemy in life, the Lord of Tribulation and Destruction!"

Yang Zhen's lips twitched slightly and he spat out a name.

Mei Hualu's delicate body froze for a while, revealing a dignified color.

If the [Nine God Pillars] is the highest combat power of the Yuyao Division, and the most terrifying group in the world today, I wonder who can compete with it.

There is no doubt that there will never be a second answer except for the [Seven Demon Lords] of the Town Demon Division.

[Seven Demon Lords] is the highest combat power of the Demon Suppression Division, which is also an important reason why it has been able to stand up to the Yuyao Division and fight so far.

It is said that the seven major demon masters of the Town Demon Division all have their inheritance, which is continuous from generation to generation.

The Demon Lord of Tribulation is one of them.

"Master's old enemy..." Mei Hualu said astringently.

If it is said that the eternal mortal enemy of [Air Pillar] is [The Demon Lord of Calamity].

Then 【Thunder Pillar】 and 【Destroyer Demon Lord】 are the eternal rivals.

The two have fought all their lives, and they have gone through numerous battles, big and small, but whenever there is a battle between the Demon Suppression Division and the Yu Yao Division, the place where Lei Zhu appears must have the figure of the Demon Lord.

Everyone knows that the supreme giant of the Demon Lord of Tribulation and Destruction, his greatest wish in life is to kill the [Leizhu].

This place once turned into a battlefield!

Whether it is Lei Zhu or the Demon Lord of Tribulation and Destruction, they are the top powerhouses in the world, with dragons fighting in the wild, and their blood is dark yellow.

Even this Leigong Mountain has been alienated, the celestial phenomena are refining the mountains, the thunderbolt has entered the earth veins, and finally many legends have been left behind.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the thunder in the sky became more and more fierce, the blood color invaded the frosty sky, and a ray of bright red seemed to invade the mountains, shaking the mountains.

A terrifying aura rose into the sky and swept away the dark clouds.

"Brother..."

"Junior sister, you should stay here." Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, as expected.

In such a turbulent celestial phenomenon, it is only possible for an expert like him to detect subtle abnormalities.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"There are masters here, use the sky to cross the law."

Yang Zhen stepped out in one step, and his figure seemed to flicker with electric light, bursting violently, and the rocks were rolling.

Almost instantly, the terrifying figure rushed towards the sky-high thunder.

hum...

The thunder and water rippling, if the river is endless, in the center, a figure sits cross-legged, towering and motionless, like a **** like a demon.

"Heaven's robbery and punishment, refining the body with thunder, it really is not an ordinary master." Yang Zhen's heart was moved.

In the refining realm, there are very few practitioners who dare to take advantage of the celestial phenomena and thunder, at least in the capital, there are very few such masters.

Ye Kong from the Imperial Palace was counted as one.

Forgetting Fanchen from Xuantian Temple is one.

Ji Yingshi, the son of King Xu, is also one of them.

In addition, there are several other people who Yang Zhen knows, but this one is extremely unfamiliar.

His aura was as restrained as an abyss, but under the mighty power of heaven, there was a hint of domineering and publicity, which was extremely ferocious and brilliant like smoke.

"On Leigong Mountain, with the Lei refining method, is it a master of the Demon Suppression Company?" Yang Zhen thought.

This place is of great significance to [Thunder Pillar] and [Devil Destroyer].

As a disciple of Lei Zhu, Yang Zhen was preconceived and preconceived. This incomparably unfamiliar expert in front of him might be just like him, and he also followed the footsteps of his ancestors to practice Lei Fa.

Such an aura!

Such strength!

Such a realm!

It is very likely that he is the disciple of the Demon Lord of Tribulation!

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not."

Yang Zhen's eyes were bright, and his body was shaking. With only his flesh and blood, he passed through the violent thunder and approached the figure in the center.

At this moment, Zhou Dao opened his eyes, his heart moved, and he turned to look.

The eyes of the two met, and their sharp eyes collided in the air, as if there were fire splashes.

Such a scene is like two ferocious tigers meeting in the deep mountains. They instinctively feel the threat, and the vigorous fighting spirit rises from the sky, from instinct and from the heart.

At this moment, there is no need for too many words at all.

This is the tacit understanding between the masters, and it is also the desire between the strong for a higher level.

At this point, only fighting.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao soared into the sky, like a sword light lasing, cracking rocks through the air.

Yang Zhen also moved, like thunder, surging towards him.

Two terrifying figures collided under the thunder, and in an instant, the air vibrated, and a gust of wind whistled, blowing the top of Leigong Mountain.

The terrifying power spread under the feet of the two, the earth cracked, the boulders flew, and fell from the top of the mountain, causing thousands of birds to fly together.

Mei Hualu looked there in horror, a hint of surprise flashed on her pretty face.

"Senior Brother, let's do it!"

"Good skills, can actually resist the collision of my flesh." Yang Zhen couldn't help but praise.

His body is extraordinary, forged by thunder, and his muscles and bones are connected to the profound, which is a hundred times stronger than the [Giant Thunder Body] of Chen Xiuyuan that day.

Ordinary masters would die if touched, but Zhou Dao not only blocked it, but he was even unscathed.

This made the fighting spirit in his heart even stronger.

"You're not bad, you weren't killed by me." Zhou Dao grinned.

The pores all over his body opened, and the blood gushed out, and the strong Chihua turned into countless sword qi when he left the body, rushing like a tide, killing Yang Zhen.

When he reached the realm of Zhou Dao, he had already mastered the [Taiyi Streaming Light Sword], and when he thought about it, he was able to add ten thousand swords to his body, and the power was incomparable.

At such a close distance, Wan Jian attacked, and the moment of life and death.

However, Yang Zhen was not afraid at all, his eyes were as bright as stars, his body was bulging, and a terrifying thunder light suddenly flickered, like a chain, wrapping around his body.

rumbling...

Countless sword lights came to kill, collided with the diffuse thunder light, and annihilated.

The aftermath that rolled up was like a roar of frenzy, covering the Leigong Mountain, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept upside down, like a funnel, rushing towards the center of the battle between the two.

"Who is this master? How could he be able to fight with his senior brother to such a level?"

Even though she was far away, she could still feel the horror of that battlefield and the terrifying fluctuations that were spreading.

It was unbelievable in her eyes.

What kind of person is Yang Zhen, the disciple of [Lei Zhu], among the younger generation of Yu Yao Si, can be regarded as one of the leading figures, and his methods are so strong that even several other nine gods have praised him.

The battle of the same generation has never been beyond the three strokes, and the battle has ended.

It is unheard of, such as the battle between dragons and tigers, like today's battle.

"Senior brother has met an opponent." Mei Hualu beat a drum in her heart, and hurriedly took out a green and green cucumber from her pocket and took a bite, suppressing her shock.

"Hahaha, I'm happy, my fellow Daoists are really extraordinary."

At this moment, Yang Zhen let out a long whistle, bathed in thunder light, and stood with his sword on his head, laughing loudly.

At this moment, the identity of the person in front of him is no longer important. For Yang Zhen, this is a rare opponent.

"Thunder, you're not bad."

Zhou Dao said softly, there is no doubt that this person in front of him is a formidable enemy, and his means are still above Ye Liuyun that day.

This capital is just the center of the world, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and experts emerge in endlessly.

In contrast, Ping'an Town, Pingjiang City, and even Linjiang Mansion are like deep mountains and water ditches, and they cannot stand still, and they do not know how big the world is.

Here is the real stage.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao's arrogance suddenly exploded, he let out a long howl, and the blood around his body rose to the sky, turning into a supreme magic sword, splendid and majestic, shaking the mountains and showing the stars.

rumbling...

Immediately afterwards, endless thunder light poured in from all directions and turned into the supreme magic sword.

Taiyi Emperor Sword, cast by thunder.

"Taiyi Leifa!?" Yang Zhen was slightly moved.

He had already participated in Lei Fa practice, so he naturally recognized Zhou Dao's method.

This is the great achievement of Taiyi streamer sword, and the thunder sword produced by the fusion of [Taiyi Thunder Technique], the power is strong, and it can overwhelm the same generation.

With this one move alone, he can stand out among the younger generation, and his demeanor is not inferior to that of the great descendants.

"Okay!"

Yang Zhen's fighting spirit soared, and he stepped out in one step, the blood in the body was surging, the nine orifices were connected, and it emerged from the heavenly spirit, transpired behind him, and evolved into a sea of ​​thunder.

In the turbulent sea of ​​thunder, a majestic figure slowly emerged, as if the thunder was cast, the emperor's crown was added, and the divine might was unparalleled.

"Leidi!"

On Leigong Mountain, the terrifying figure cast by the terrifying thunder and lightning is like a **** descending from the sky.

Mei Hualu looked pale.

She never dreamed that the master the senior brother met was so terrifying, forcing him to resort to this trick.

"Is your brother crazy?"

"Fellow Daoist, pick me up."

Yang Zhen's heroic voice echoed on Leigong Mountain.

In the endless sea of ​​thunder, the terrifying figure stretched out his hand and probed towards Zhou Dao.

"Taiyi Xuanzong, Thunder Magic Sword!"

Zhou Dao made a seal with his hands, and the sword light in front of him suddenly soared, turning into a huge thunder sword 30 meters long, killing him in front of him.

rumbling...

The sword light soared into the sky, and Lei Di was furious.

Two terrifying forces collided together, and the top of Leigong Mountain collapsed as if it were destroyed, and the smoke was rolled up to a height of twenty meters.

The terrifying thunder drowned in the ten-mile land. The next moment, the sword light collapsed, the thunder shadow was annihilated, and everything seemed to be in chaos.

The sky was covered, the clouds gathered and scattered, and the moonlight lost its color.

"Senior brother..." Mei Hualu hid at the foot of the mountain, her lips and teeth trembling, making a creaking sound.

She was so frightened that she couldn't help but took out a green and green cucumber, stuffed it into her mouth, and took a bite, overwhelming her shock.

"What happened? Lei Gongshan has another vision? Is there a treasure born, or is there a master fighting?"

"Bullshit~www.readwn.com~ Are you out of your mind? What kind of master battle can cause such a vision? This is a thunderstorm."

"Fuck your mother's fart, thunder can be beaten like this, and you still ride a horse with a sword light?"

The movement caused by Leigongshan immediately attracted the attention of many experts.

However, on the top of the mountain, the violent thunder had not yet dissipated, and a radius of ten miles was submerged in smoke and dust.

Faced with such a bizarre situation, no one dared to go up the mountain to investigate.

Such a vision did not slowly dissipate until the second half of the night, at the third watch.

Meihualu waited anxiously at the foot of the mountain, and after a while, a figure slowly walked out of the quiet night.

"Senior brother..." Mei Hualu finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person coming, and slammed on it.

"Did you see anyone else going down the mountain?" Yang Zhen asked impatiently.

Mei Hualu shook her head, she has been standing here, and no one has come down.

"It's a pity, he's gone." Yang Zhen was a little disappointed, his eyes dimmed.

That is a good opponent, for him, it is quite rare.

"Senior brother, who have you met?" Mei Hualu asked curiously.

"A master, a good master." Yang Zhen licked the corner of his mouth, a thoughtful figure appeared in his mind, and he was still in the mood.

"How tall is your horse?" Mei Hualu asked.

"It's hard to say, we have left room for each other, fighting for life and death, the road ahead is hard to say." Yang Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking back at the majestic Leigong Mountain, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He always felt that one day, he would meet that person again.

The world is vast, such a master will never be buried in the world.

One day, it will be brilliant.

"go."

"where to?"

"Go to Master and find out the origin of this person." Yang Zhen said impatiently! ! !