Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 442: Sunset Enemy! sacrificing dragon veins

In the ancient tomb, the cold babble seemed to run through the years.

Zhou Dao's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were round, and he glanced at the darkness in front of him.

There are still people alive in this tomb! ?

hum...

Zhou Dao circulated his blood energy, made a seal with his hands, and typed a rune.

The Taiyi Fire Talisman, as soon as Fang appeared, gave birth to a dazzling fire, scorching hot, driving away the darkness.

At this moment, Zhou Daofang could clearly see a corner of the tomb.

In the huge blood tank, the scarlet liquid was bubbling, and up there was an ancient altar.

In the center, there is a black figure, like a human figure, entangled by black air, with heavy chains running through it, connecting the nine different positions of the altar.

A stone statue of an exotic beast stands in each of the nine directions, firmly fixing the source of the chain.

There was a huge funnel suspended above the altar, and the spatial fluctuations were extremely strong. A trace of black liquid was pulled out from the humanoid figure in the center, and I don't know where it was sent.

"This... what is this?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

Is this the person enshrined in the central tomb?

The scene in front of him subverted his cognition and shook his heart.

This appearance makes it not like a large tomb, but a cage.

"It's really sad, Cangshan sunset, after all ages, your lineage has declined into disrepair."

Suddenly, in the center, a mocking voice came from the mysterious figure.

"It's you?" Zhou Dao subconsciously took two steps back and finally determined the source of the voice.

Does the owner of this tomb of time and years still have consciousness?

"Who are you?" Zhou Dao asked subconsciously.

"me?"

The mysterious figure said indifferently: "I am the nemesis of your Sunset Sect, from the first years of fighting to the present..."

Speaking of this, the mysterious figure let out a sinister smile: "I just didn't expect that your lineage has not been killed."

rumbling...

The entire tomb suddenly vibrated violently, and on top of the dome, countless secret patterns emerged, sketching an ancient picture.

The land is barren!

At the end of the sky, there is a high mountain, which stretches across the sky for thousands of miles, like a divine pillar, connected to the sky.

There, a big sun, sinking and falling.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like a long river, with no end in sight.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the world in front of you like doomsday.

Cangshan sunset, the world's sects!

Such a picture had a great impact on Zhou Dao, the blood in his body boiled with it, and the Yuan Wang roared. In the dark, he seemed to see the ancient altar, raised his head three feet, like a **** .

"Sunset, is this kid the last heir? God hasn't given up fighting yet, and your whole lineage has put all your hopes on him?"

The mysterious figure suddenly roared, revealing deep anger.

hum...

Suddenly, the picture on the dome suddenly lit up, like a big sun leaping into the sky, infinitely bright and bright as new.

Zhou Dao only felt that his eyes were extremely dazzling, and countless lights and shadows seemed to run through time and space, and they came into view.

Under the sky, mountains and rivers were broken, rivers withered, scarlet blood infected the earth, and endless corpses piled up like mountains.

The human world is like turning into an endless purgatory, only the sea of ​​suffering sinks, and there is only the law of extinction in the last days.

In front of the high mountain, all three thousand Taoist priests in green clothes fell down. Facing the terrifying existence entangled in mysterious black energy, they stood at the end, but they were unable to return to the sky.

"Human Taoism is like a mayfly, and the gods in the heavens and the heavens are not seen."

The mysterious shadow sneered and collapsed with one foot, and the endless corpses vanished in the waves of destruction.

At this moment, the world is sinking, and only despair is walking on the earth.

rumbling...

Right at this moment, at the end of the sky, at the end of the Cangshan Mountains, a figure appeared, as if the sun was hanging in the sky, forever immortal.

The moment he appeared, the void seemed to be burning, and the light was boundless, reflecting the heavens.

"Sunset!?"

The mysterious figure turned around, and there was only an invincible flow in his ruthless eyes.

"So far in the fight, how many of your bloodline have been killed, why bother to support it?"

"You should know my origin."

"Through the years and the long river of history, the sky cannot be executed, the earth cannot be killed, neither death nor destruction, neither corrupt nor empty."

A terrible voice echoed between heaven and earth.

That terrifying figure is invincible and invincible, and the wave of destruction spreads to every corner of the world.

Those displaced survivors clung to the only remaining relatives and friends around them, staring blankly, curled up and shivered.

At the end of the sky, the stalwart figure came over, and the whole body bloomed with boundless light, like the sublimation of the sun, showing off the extreme.

"Why do you need to make fearless sacrifices." The mysterious figure shouted in a deep voice, but there was a deep fear in his eyes.

hum...

The stalwart figure suddenly stopped, looked back and stared at his homeland.

Above Cangshan, there seems to be a figure waiting for him to go back.

"The setting sun...will finally leap into the sky!"

The majestic voice, like the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, is vast and nameless, echoing between heaven and earth.

The figure of the stalwart seemed to be on fire, and there was only light in the sky and the earth, and the dazzling white flashes infested the country.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the sky was clear and the air was clear, and everything was like a dream.

"That's the ancestor of the Sunset Sect!?" Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, blood boiling in his body.

In ancient times, the ancestors of the Sunset Sect paid a terrible price to deal with the owner of the tomb.

However, this history has long been buried by the dust of the years, not visible, and forgotten by the world.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the light and shadow changed again.

The ancient temple in the deep mountains is like a hidden abyss. A mysterious corpse is hidden in it. It is engulfed by the black gas, and it is immobile. The heavy chain runs through its body.

A group of Taoist priests set up a large cauldron, burned incense and worshipped, and prayed day and night.

Finally one day, the mysterious corpse sent out a wave, and a magical substance flowed out of it and merged into the body of the Taoist priests.

The black liquid is like the substance absorbed by the funnel on the altar of the tomb.

After a Taoist priest absorbed the black liquid, his body fluttered in and out of Danxia.

This thing is a rare treasure in the world, and it has an unimaginable help for the way to become immortal.

Therefore, the mysterious corpse was enshrined by the Great Sect and asked for anything.

"I have a great enemy in the world, and you will do your best to hunt them down and kill them as best you can."

The manifestation of the supreme will of the mysterious corpse. The group of Taoists bowed down one after another, daring not to defy them.

On that day, there was a great earthquake in the deep mountains, the ancient temple was full of divine light, and there were masters.

As soon as the killing started, the blood flowed into rivers.

This vein seems to bear a curse, and the ancient battle begins to continue.

Finally one day, two figures appeared in front of the ancient temple in the deep mountains, one old and one young, like master and apprentice.

In the sky, the thunder flashes, and the gallop is not hesitating.

More than a dozen masters stood in the clouds, looking indifferently at the master and apprentice who came to die.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests have been banned for thousands of miles.

"After killing so many lives, hasn't the incense of your lineage been cut off?"

A terrible will came from the ancient temple in the deep mountains.

The old man and the young man looked heroic and had amazing aura. They stared at the mountains and rivers and looked at the ancient temple, but there was a deep solemnity in their eyes.

There, there is the immortal enemy of the Sunset Sect.

"Yuanzu, why are you not a lost dog?"

"Today, I will punish you."

The voice fell, two figures rose into the sky, and the terrifying power directly penetrated the deep mountain.

"Sunset Sect, must end today."

A terrible will reflects the sky and the earth.

That battle was extremely tragic. More than a dozen of the world's top masters absorbed and refined the black liquid that flowed out of Yuanzu's body.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests set up an absolute formation, slaughtered the world, and turmoiled the world.

The pair of master and apprentice was too difficult. They stepped on the corpse and were severely injured. They still moved forward with difficulty, and finally fell in front of the ancient temple.

The wave of destruction covers thousands of miles, calamities cover the sun, and disasters in the world.

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink the wine tonight."

The young master of Gedai closed his eyes and left the world.

The old man grinned and seemed to be crying and laughing. He looked up, and the enemy was still there.

"There must be... a latecomer!"

The breath of destruction annihilated the picture in front of him.

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, as if there was a breath in his chest.

The Sunset Sect has been fighting and killing Yuanzu since ancient times. I don't know how many people were buried and how many ancestors died.

Generous and calm, he departed from his homeland, leaving behind the most important people, even though he died, he still fought.

As for the terrifying enemy, he hid in the years, bewitched the world, and vowed to exterminate the Sunset Sect.

Between the two, there is no end to death.

Their struggle continues to this day.

Finally one day, at a certain node, a disciple of the Sunset Sect appeared. He was astonished and unparalleled, and gathered a group of Taoist priests.

They are comparable to the feng shui of the world, and they created twelve dragon veins with the method of defying the sky.

This is a great formation, and the condensed Yuan Wang Qi is the key to this great formation.

On that day, the big sun in the sky seemed to disappear.

The world was briefly plunged into endless darkness.

In a certain corner, a strange space-time slowly took shape.

This is the world of life and death.

In the center, the ancient mountain is like a tomb, completely banning Yuanzu here.

As for the man standing in front of him, he was the descendant of the Sunset Sect, the first generation of Yuan Wang in history].

"Little devil, your lineage is really inexhaustible."

On the altar, Yuanzu's will is wandering.

"Since you are the descendant of the sunset, you should know that I cannot be killed, the sky cannot be executed, and the earth cannot be destroyed."

In front of the majestic altar, the man in the Taoist robe was vain. In order to create this tomb, he gave everything.

Twelve dragon veins, the first king of Yuan Dynasty, the monument of life and death, the central tomb...

He laid it all down with an act against the sky.

"One day, there will be a successor..."

The figure slowly dissipated like a weathered stone statue and turned into dust.

From the ancient times to the present, the Sunset Sect has paid a painful price, and the history of this vein has been poured into blood and war.

In the shadows invisible to the world, their struggle with Yuanzu never stops.

The Yuan Wang Dharma Meeting was originally created for the purpose of exterminating Yuanzu.

It's a pity that the Sunset Sect has withered too much, and the influence of Yuanzu has never been a top secret in the world.

The power in him has an irresistible fatal attraction to any monk.

The black liquid made them see the hope of immortality and longevity.

Gradually, the Yuanwang Fahui was distorted and moved towards that path.

They were both afraid of Yuanzu's existence and greedy for his power.

Every thirty-three years, those arrogances are the offerings of sacrifices, wrapping the bell spirit and creation of heaven and earth, and satisfying Yuanzu's appetite.

At the same time, the born Prince Yuan is responsible for using the Qi of Yuan Wang to mobilize twelve dragon veins, strengthen the tomb, and "pacify" Yuanzu.

It is precisely because of this that every generation of Yuan Wang is almost bewitched by Yuan Zu.

They seem to be the incarnations of Yuanzu wandering the world, and its influence has never dissipated.

Therefore, Yuanzu]'s pursuit of the Sunset Sect has never stopped.

Until one day, the appearance of that man made Sunset Sect return to this tomb after thousands of years.

Zhou Xuan, the last king of Yuan Dynasty.

He hid so deeply that even Yuan Zu's will was deceived.

However, when he walked into the tomb, he found that the mysterious and unknown existence of Yuanzu was indeed indestructible.

From the very beginning, until today, even the years have not wiped it out, and it seems that no power in the world can kill it.

It seems that this large tomb created by the twelve dragon veins can only be imprisoned here.

Zhou Xuan was moved, and he followed the footsteps of his ancestors to find a way to break the situation.

But at the most critical moment, Yuan Zu's will finally moved, and what he is best at is deception and disguise.

Those unparalleled masters who were bewitched, set up a killing game and finally killed Zhou Xuan and his son.

"If you act rashly against the sky, you will be punished by the sky."

Countless lights and shadows shattered in front of him~www.readwn.com~ The cold voice pulled Zhou Dao's thoughts back.

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, killing intent in his eyes, and stared at the figure in the center of the altar.

He now understands that this terrifying existence in front of him is the great enemy of the Sunset Sect, throughout the years, from ancient times to the present.

Zhou Dao did not know the origin of Yuanzu.

But it represents the ominous and calamity of the world. In order to kill it, the Sunset Sect has paid too much.

"Setting sun, you have fought for one lifetime after another, what have you gained? The incense has withered, and the disciples have been buried. Who in this world knows about your achievements?"

Yuan Zu's voice was full of ridicule and disdain.

"Submit to me, I can give you unimaginable power, even if you become immortal and longevity... it is not impossible!"

In the center of the altar, the mysterious figure vibrated gently.

His voice was deeply bewitching, and the black liquid gurgled, conveying an irresistible attraction.

That seems to be the source of cultivation, the hope of immortality, and the great medicine of longevity.

"How many seniors are going to die, do you really think that you are immortal?" Zhou Dao shouted through gritted teeth.

"Stupid, little devil, you don't even know how I exist. The sky cannot be executed, the earth cannot be killed, neither death nor destruction, neither destruction nor emptiness." Yuanzu said coldly.

This is not a lie, but a fact, otherwise, he would not have survived to this day.

"Not necessarily, today I'm going to see if you can kill or not."

Zhou Dao stepped out and walked towards the altar.

Yuan Zu gave birth to a feeling, and suddenly shouted: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao sacrificed his Primordial King Qi in his body].

This is the key to the tomb, connecting the twelve dragon vein centers.

hum...

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood oozing out, flew towards Yuan Wang Qi].

"Sacrifice the dragon veins!"

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