Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

This night is doomed to sleepless.

In Zhenlu Mountain, the red glow rose to the sky first, and the vision shocked three hundred miles.

In the second half of the night, it was even more exaggerated. The thunder shook the real furnace mountain, and then, a roar like killing a pig came out, accompanied by the turbulent thunder.

The misery and anger in that voice was as if a male lion had been occupied and deprived of the right to reproduce.

"Brother Dao, did you hear the movement in that mountain last night?"

The next day, Wang Xiaoyi asked Zhou Dao.

"No."

Zhou Dao shook his head. He was fascinated by the cultivation of Vulcan Tibetan, and was completely absorbed in absorbing and refining the different fire nectar. Naturally, he did not notice other movements.

Besides, what does the movement in the mountains have to do with him?

"Brother Dao, we have been here for half a month, when can we go back?"

"It should be soon, I heard that entering the tomb of God will not exceed a month at most."

Zhou Dao walked out of Lingfu and looked in the direction of Ping'an Ruins, not knowing what happened to Little Thirteen inside.

Zhou Dao is full of yearning for Shenzuo. Even in Zhenlushan, he can still receive that sense of summoning.

For him, there is the ultimate attraction.

"Wait until the holy sign manifests, I hope to be able to go in."

Zhou Dao had to try the method proposed by Wang Xiaoyi, through the manifestation of the holy miracle, the soul came out of the body, followed the vision projection, and touched the Ping An Ruins.

Before that, he could successfully cultivate Huoshenzang.

After last night, Zhou Dao refined a small half of the essence of Yihuo Nongjiao, blended it into his heart, and operated according to the cultivation method of Vulcan.

At this speed, within three to five days, he can become [Huoshen Zang], and at that time, with the two great real qi of the evil dragon king, Zhou Dao's strength can reach twenty-five times "half-step into qi" , jumped into the top ten powerhouses of Zhenlushan.

In the days that followed, Zhou Dao lived a secluded life. In addition to cultivating, he also learned Daoism with Ming Donglou.

Wang Xiaoyi also joins in from time to time.

The happiness between the three men is unimaginable to ordinary people.

On this day, on the martial arts training ground, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the sword energy filled the air, and cracks appeared on the ground laid by [Yanjing Diamond].

In the smoke and dust, two figures rose into the sky.

As soon as Zhou Dao raised his hand, the evil dragon turned into thunder, the king of Yuan ignited fire, and the thunder and fire magic sword was stirred up.

rumbling...

Mingdonglou's body trembled, the majestic True Qi seemed to be ignited by a spirit incense, and the aura between heaven and earth became violent, as if ignited by this incense-like True Qi.

True qi returns to the essence of transformation liquid, gathers like incense and ascends to heaven, this is half a step.

In the smoke and dust, the inexhaustible True Qi turned into a huge beast head, holding Mingdong Tower in his mouth.

The thunder and fire generated sword beams, madly bombarding the huge beast head, causing a shock like a gust of wind, sweeping across ten directions.

"Longhu Mountain's Flying Skull Talisman!?" Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but be moved.

This is the secret method of Longhu Mountain. It kills the big monster, absorbs the soul, and trains it into a talisman. It is refined with the blood of the life. At the critical moment, the real energy can be activated, and it can be transformed into such a great defense technique.

bang bang bang...

The head of the Mingdong Building hangs the flying skull talisman, and the huge animal head protects him and swept to Zhou Dao.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Mingdonglou pulled out the knife around his waist, and the rusty blade glowed with dazzling brilliance.

The light of the knife is like the shuttle of time, and in a flash, it has reached the facade, and the terrifying essence is like a line between heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang.

hum...

The dragon's roar resounded, and a black sword light appeared in Zhou Dao's hands.

At the same time, Zhou Dao's palm trembled, and the evil dragon qi turned into a mysterious rune, like an abyss descending, swallowing and murmuring.

As soon as he raised his hand, he plunged into the vast sword energy and squeezed it lightly, only to hear a shocking sound.

In an instant, the killing was shattered, and the sword energy in the sky suddenly collapsed under this grip, turning into a gust of wind blowing the Buddha.

"Brother Dao is too powerful." Wang Xiaoyi was stunned.

Mingdonglou is known as the Six Swords Demon Lord, ranking seventh among the top ten masters in Zhenlu Mountain, and above Chi Beilan.

On the premise of not using the secret boosting technique, Zhou Dao could even fight him evenly.

From the battle to the present, Mingdonglou's methods have emerged one after another, and even seven techniques have been cracked by Zhou Dao.

As for Zhou Dao, there are only [Lightning Fire Sword] and [Nine Revolutions Fire Pill Art] back and forth.

As far as these two techniques are concerned, they exert unimaginable power in his hands.

All of this is due to the two great essences of the evil dragon king.

bang bang bang...

The smoke and dust billowed like a tidal wave of the Nu River, swept over more than ever.

The two figures staggered and separated, and each fell outside the field, and the powerful aura blew the frantic smoke and dust away.

"Zhou Dao, your strength has become stronger." Ming Donglou looked at him intently, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

He is arrogant, and there are not many people who can enter the eyes of the law, but Zhou Dao is definitely one.

Ming Donglou is an eight-year-old Zhou Dao, and his realm has reached half a step.

However, if you don't use the secret boosting technique [Six Arms Ming Wang], there is nothing you can do for Zhou Dao.

What surprised Mingdonglou the most was that Zhou Dao had only stayed in Zhenlushan for more than half a month, but his strength had improved a lot from when he first came.

Before the temple was destroyed outside the mountain that day, Zhou Dao was not as skilled as he is now.

"The speed of your progress is too fast." Ming Donglou stared at Zhou Dao with a sigh of relief.

"I still can't hold you down." Zhou Dao smiled.

The battle between him and Mingdonglou was originally a sparring experience, leaving a lot of leeway, and techniques such as the real furnace body and the curse of the sun were never used.

As for the Mayfly Sword Art, he did not dare to reveal it easily, for fear that the world would be shocked.

Even so, he was able to fight on a par with Mingdonglou, which shows that Zhou Dao's strength has indeed improved a lot by cultivating Vulcan Tibetan.

"You are already very strong." Ming Donglou shook his head.

"Your Thunder and Fire Double Swords and the Nine-turn Fire Pill Art are both high-grade techniques, but in your hands they exert the power of top-grade techniques." Ming Donglou sighed, "It's unbelievable."

Refinement masters practice inner magic.

The masters of the real world practiced real magic techniques.

Techniques are also different in size.

According to the "Working Manual of Yu Yaosi", there are 108,000 minor techniques and 1,960 major techniques in the world, which are divided into five grades: first grade, middle grade, high grade, superb grade and unparalleled grade.

Like Zhou Dao's Taiyi Thunder Technique and Taiyi Fire Talisman, they are considered middle-grade tricks. Later, he used the Curse Sun Seal as a foundation and merged them to create the [Lightning Fire Sword], which reached the power of top-grade tricks.

As for the nine-turn fire pill art itself, it is a high-grade small art.

When he was in Ping'an Town, Zhou Dao obtained this technique through sacrifice, but at that time, his realm was still low, and he only obtained the method of holding Yuan and returning to one and condensing blood.

Later, in Pingjiang City, he traveled to Changshengmen and perfected the Jiuzhuan Fire Dan Gong.

After entering the capital, he pushed the incense altar of the Imperial Palace horizontally, and obtained the wordless ancient tablet.

Even so, whether it is [Thunder Fire Double Swords] or [Nine Turns Fire Pill Art], it only belongs to the category of high-grade minor arts.

Even if it is sacrificed to the Awakening True Qi of a first-level idol, it is impossible to break this limit.

But Zhou Dao is different.

Whether it is the evil dragon qi or the yuan king qi, it is a true qi created by the design and perfection of the ancestors of the Sunset Sect.

They have undergone an unimaginable transformation in the hands of Zhou Dao.

The Evil Dragon Qi has absorbed the wonders of the Thousand Gods Temple, and hundreds of sacrifices to the Evil Dragon have been sublimated to the extreme before stepping into the real world.

Yuan Wang Qi, on the other hand, swallowed and refined the dragon energy of the Great Qin, and absorbed the luck of heaven and earth, and finally achieved its change.

Zhou Dao's body accommodated the two great essences of the evil dragon king, and when he used the magic technique, his power broke the limit and raised his rank by one.

Whether it's [Lightning Fire Sword] or [Nine-Turn Fire Dan Gong], they all reached the category of the best minor arts.

In fact, Zhou Dao's most powerful is the [True Furnace Body], which is a peerless technique.

As for the [Curse Sun Seal], it should have been out of this category, but Zhou Dao has not fully grasped it.

"Playing with you these days has confirmed a lot of doubts in my heart." Zhou Dao said with a smile.

He was very fortunate to meet Mingdonglou.

At his level, it is important to have the guidance of a famous teacher like Li Zangfeng, but having an opponent of the same level is equally valuable.

In the capital, there are few peers who are qualified to be Zhou Dao's opponents.

However, Longhu Mountain is one of the Six Great Dao Gates in the world, and there must be an unparalleled one among the disciples.

The Mingdong Building is like a whetstone, sharpening Zhou Dao, who was just beginning to emerge sharply.

"At your age, your future is limitless. With time, you will definitely be able to open up the sea and climb the Dragon Gate, and your name will move the world." Ming Donglou whispered softly.

This is the word of the heart.

He is eight years older than Zhou Daochi, and has been stuck in half-step for a long time.

But Zhou Dao is different. He is still young and has enough time to explore the way forward. Once he finds a path that suits him, he will be brave and diligent and bright.

This made another person appear in Ming Donglou's mind.

Wang Tong!

The most dazzling disciple of Longhu Mountain, compared to Zhou Dao, he has become a trend, turning that amazing talent that is unparalleled in the world into real strength.

"Wang Tong!?" Zhou Dao chewed on the name.

This was not the first time he had heard of this man.

No matter who they are, the Wang Tong in their mouths is like the reincarnation of a god, bright and invincible.

The invincible posture can pick up God.

That is the hope of Longhushan's life, and it is even more expected than Chen Zhuofeng, who suppressed the first life eight hundred years ago.

"Don't worry." Ming Donglou said with a smile: "With your talent, work hard and you will meet sooner or later."

For the disciples of Longhu Mountain, this is already a great compliment.

After all, not everyone can meet an existence like Wang Tong.

"By the way, on the ninth day of September, there will be a battle that attracts worldwide attention. You can also see Wang Tong's style at that time."

"Wang Tong's appointment!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

Even Mingdonglou is highly regarded, and if he worships the existence of a god, he will even fight with people?

In the eyes of such beings, who can be their opponents?

"Who is his opponent?" Zhou Dao was curious and couldn't help asking.

"That person's name is..." Ming Donglou thought for a while, the corners of his lips lightly opened, and two words were uttered.

"Lin Jie!"

hum...

Zhou Dao's brain roared, and the name was like a ray of light in the long darkness, uncovering the dusty ashes.

"Senior brother, I really want to eat chicken legs."

"Junior Brother, although our sunset view has declined, there are still some precepts that must be observed."

Outside the dilapidated Taoist temple, it was pouring rain.

Two young figures were sitting in front of the gate, watching the pedestrians hurrying back.

Xiao Zhou looked eagerly at the figure that was a head taller than him.

"Junior brother, in a few days, I may have to leave Ping'an Town."

"Brother, where are you going?"

Xiao Zhou Dao showed doubts.

"In our lineage, there must be two disciples in each generation, one is outside to keep out the wind and rain, and the other is at home to inherit the incense."

The cold Taoist temple, the tall and thin back shows a trace of loneliness and loneliness.

Xiao Zhoudao looked at it eagerly, in a trance, and didn't understand.

"Little thing, live well, Senior Brother is holding an umbrella for you outside."

A generous hand fell on Zhou Dao's head and rubbed his small head.

"Senior brother, I'm hungry, I really want to eat chicken legs." Xiao Zhou Dao cried.

"Junior Brother, we practitioners, we must cut off the six desires, you are delusional."

The senior brother was earnest and earnest, holding the chicken thigh, eating his mouth full of oil.

The dusty memories turned into vivid light and shadows that appeared in Zhou Dao's mind, bit by bit, pouring into his mind, indescribable mixed flavors.

"The ninth day of September!?" Zhou Dao murmured.

His eyes became sharp as a knife, and he turned to the exit of the martial arts field.

"Brother Dao, where are you going?" Wang Xiaoyi asked behind him.

Zhou Dao was silent and strode into the shooting star.

"It's time to break through."

That night, Zhou Dao was alone and came to a large lake three hundred miles away from Zhenlu Mountain.

The full moon hangs high, and the night wind blows across the lake, creating layers of waves.

"Just here."

Zhou Dao sat cross-legged by the lake and sacrificed a bright yellow talisman.

The earth does not move talisman, this is the nine-star talisman, activating this talisman can project a profound light covering a ten-mile range, suppressing any movement and preventing the breath from leaking.

Tonight, Zhou Dao is going to practice the [Fire God Treasure] in the Five Gods Treasures, and his profound skills will be great, and the movements will be amazing.

That's why he stayed away from Zhenlu Mountain and chose this place.

"let's start."

At the dantian, the two great essences of the evil dragon yuan king slowly ascended, entwined with the strange fire nectar that was almost exhausted.

A wisp of flaming energy, like a small dragon, escaped from the condensed strange fire nectar and penetrated into Zhou Dao's heart.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's heart has turned crimson red, as if it is fierce, exuding terrifying fluctuations~www.readwn.com~ rumbling...

In an instant, terrifying flames spewed out from Zhou Dao's pores, as if a volcano erupted, and the lakes next to it were boiling.

...

Zhenlushan, in front of Lingfu.

Chixia filled the sky, and it looked extremely eerie under the illumination of the moon.

Chixia grows in the mountain of Zhenlu, and flowers grow beautifully in the same sky as water and fire. If future generations ask the law of the predecessors, who will the title of Ping An Zun belong to?

Su Xuanyu walked out of the Lingfu, watching the sky at night, muttering in his mouth, a strange color appeared on his pretty face.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" Luo Xiaohe asked.

"I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back in a moment."

Su Xuanyu asked two words, turned into a brilliant star, flew away through the air, and disappeared into the night.