Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 565: Mysterious Dark Prison! The haunted Zhou Dao

Beijing, black prison.

If it is said that the capital is a real dragon entrenched in the world, then the place of the black prison is the mouth of the dragon, where the fierceness is hidden, and the divine power is revealed.

"Is this the black prison?"

Zhou Dao couldn't help being a little shocked when he saw such a huge underground world for the first time.

In the depths of the dark underground, there was a trace of light, like a big sun... No, it was like a sunset, the afterglow was gloomy, but it reflected the outline of this lonely and dark world.

"The afterglow of the sunset..."

Zhou Dao looked at it, stunned, and was actually a little moved.

"Brother, what are you?" Zhou Dao asked, pointing to the sunset.

"That's a part of the black prison... It's like a beacon of the black prison. Even the disciples of the black prison have to locate the sunset before they can find the black prison."

Heiyu Jianjun whispered softly, this is the secret of the black prison, generally speaking, it will not be told to outsiders.

When Li Tunan heard it next to him, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

In front of him, Heiyu Jianjun even told Zhou Dao such secrets. Obviously, he did not take this Prince Yuan as an outsider. How close is this relationship?

"What's the matter? What is their relationship?" Li Tunan muttered in his heart.

"The afterglow of the setting sun... guides the latecomers..." Zhou Dao murmured.

In a trance, a picture appeared in his mind.

Cangshan sunset, the setting sun is like blood.

Mountains and rivers shattered, rivers and seas 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.

Beneath the Cangshan Mountain, the three thousand Tsing Yi turned into bones, they stood at the end, but they were unable to return to the sky, and what they faced was the only immortality between heaven and earth.

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

At that moment, the great world was sinking, and only Cangshan was at its absolute end, that round of sunset never dies, and the afterglow of the Dharma-ending years never scatters.

"Brother, what is the origin of the black prison?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

The closer he gets to this place, the more he feels that this place has a lot of fate with him, as if blood is connected, and there is desire in his bones.

"The Black Prison has existed for too long, even before the Taizu established the country..." The Sword Lord of the Black Prison whispered.

"Some people say that this place used to be a mysterious mine, and some people say that this place used to be an abandoned fortress..."

"After Taizu established his country, this place turned into an absolute prison, which was originally used to imprison the royal family of the previous dynasty..."

"Later, the Great Ancestor listed the world's monsters as seventy-two caves, and suppressed many senior masters of the monster clan and threw them here. That is the prototype of the black prison."

The Black Prison Swordsman mentioned the past of this forbidden area.

Once upon a time, the name of the black prison made the world feel frightened. Demon clan masters, Daoist giants, former royal families, and the great powers of the world... There is no existence in this black prison that has not been imprisoned.

They have one thing in common, they are all unstable factors in the world, they refuse to obey the king's way, and they are sealed in a black prison.

Although now, the black prison is not well-known, it has long been turned into a forbidden place, and the world does not know its name.

However, no one of the top forces has forgotten the murderous name of the Black Prison.

You must know that even if it is the Sixth Avenue Gate, some of their masters were once detained in the black prison.

The Black Prison, like the Hidden Court, is the power of invisible people in the hands of the Daqin imperial family.

Compared with the hidden courtyard, the black prison is more mysterious and low-key, and it is also more ferocious and domineering.

There is only one code of conduct in the black prison. From now on, no one will be allowed to speak loudly in front of me.

"Is it too early before Taizu founded the country?" Zhou Daoning said.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying wave came from the underground world, and the chaos was like an abyss, and everything was about to be buried.

"Brother, be careful, this is the special power of the black prison, and ordinary creatures cannot touch it."

The Sword Lord of the Black Prison stepped out in one step, and the ledge was in front of everyone. The heavy armor shook slightly, and a strange rune appeared between his eyebrows, like a star in the dark night, illuminating one side and forcing the terrifying fluctuation back. .

"Brother Dao, what kind of formation is this? So terrifying?" Wang Xiaoyi was inexplicably shocked.

At this moment, he couldn't even feel the fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In other words, within the range of the black prison, all the laws of heaven and earth are ineffective, and the supernatural powers are prohibited, and it will turn into nothingness.

"This is not a formation, but the power of this Prison itself." Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed.

Almost all the formations in the world are made by human beings. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, guided by supernatural powers, drawing the ground as the formation, gathering spirits as the law, and giving birth to infinite mighty power.

However, this power is highly unusual.

It seems to originate from the black prison itself, just like the breath exhaled by a living being.

"I'll try."

Zhou Dao thought about it, and took out a spirit grass from the green pan treasure bag. The nine leaves were like a cover, and the branches were like human muscles and veins, exuding a strong spiritual energy.

This [Nine Leaves Descending Spirit Grass] is a rare treasure obtained by Zhou Dao in the Liu family's treasure house that day, and it contains extremely pure vitality.

It is said that the vitality contained in this pillar of spirit grass is equal to a hundred masters of [Qi Constructing Realm].

No matter how desperate the situation is, this kind of spiritual grass can survive and multiply, and it can absorb all substances as nutrients, decompose them, and release a lot of spiritual energy.

In ancient times, Daoist masters would plant [Nine-leaf Descending Spirit Grass] when they built Dongtianling Mansion.

Some sects specializing in the manufacture and sale of spiritual mansions, in order to make the cave mansion they refine easier to sell, even deliberately plant a medicine garden, all of which are planted with this kind of spiritual grass.

Euphemistically called, super green, natural spiritual mansion, complete supporting facilities, private territory, sitting on the appreciation space.

Often, the price of such a spiritual residence can be doubled or tripled.

hum…

Zhou Dao ran the [Hunyuan Gangqi], sent the [Nine Leaves Descending Spirit Grass] out, and soon left the shelter of the Black Prison Sword Lord.

In an instant, a strange aura came from all directions.

The nine-leafed spirit grass withered instantly under everyone's attention, and the massive life essence was instantly submerged.

Immediately afterwards, the nine-leaf succulent grass also shrank rapidly as if it had been drained, and it looked like Wang Xiaoyi was visiting the Zuichunlou.

hum…

Finally, the nine-leaf psychedelic grass completely turned into dust and dissipated in the underground world of murky light.

"This... this is too terrifying." Wang Xiaoyi swallowed and couldn't help but be speechless.

No wonder he didn't see any guards along the way. He was still thinking about the forbidden area of ​​​​the black prison, why there was not even a gatekeeper.

Now it seems that there is no need here at all.

That pillar [Nine Leaves Descending Spirit Grass] was carefully cultivated by Zhou Dao, at least equal to the essence of hundreds of [Qi Building Realm] masters, and it was instantly annihilated without even a single breath.

So afraid, who dares to intrude? It's just looking for death!

"If you want to enter the black prison, you first need to sense the coordinates of the sunset lighthouse with special exercises, and the second is to be able to withstand the aura of the black prison." The swordsman of the black prison turned around and said.

The special technique of sensing the sunset lighthouse can only be taught to the disciples of the Black Prison, such as the level of Li Tunan.

Secondly, it is necessary to be able to withstand the atmosphere of black prison.

This is also the most mysterious place in the Black Prison.

It is too special for ordinary monks to approach. It needs a very special physique to withstand the power of the black prison.

Therefore, compared with other forces, it is more difficult to cultivate black prison disciples. It depends not only on talent, but also on physique.

As for the real control of the black prison, it is one in a million, and it may not be possible.

The masters of the dark prisons of all dynasties need a great chance to appear, and sometimes the situation of vacancies for successive generations often occurs,

Therefore, many times, the master of the black prison has to work until his death.

To be a little exaggerated, in history, there have been several black prison masters who started looking for a successor just after taking the throne. For the black prison master, this is a top priority for happiness.

"Sure enough!" Zhou Dao focused on this underground world that could not see the end at a glance.

This kind of power is so special that it is even somewhat similar to Yuanzu.

rumbling...

Suddenly, the void floated, as if a film had been broken.

Zhou Dao then felt that the pressure around him dissipated immediately, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

At this moment, they have truly entered the black prison. The huge underground palace is like a beehive, layer upon layer, with countless spaces.

"Come on, go take a look, Luo Chengan has won five consecutive victories... I made a big bet on him today."

Gu Yan/span> "The battle just now was too exciting. The King Kong Pig was not his opponent. He was shot in the head by his palm, and the blood hula times..."

"That's the bloodline of the ancient demon, and it can be included in the eighth class."

While discussing, a group of experts walked in the same direction, their eyes glowing with brilliance.

"Started?" Zhou Dao came interested.

King Kong Pig, he had also heard it before, but it was an ancient demon.

The "Yu Yao Division Work Manual" divides the blood of ancient demons into nine grades. Once they become demons, once they break through to the level of big demons, their blood will be equal to the nine grades of ancient demons.

If you compare it with Ha Shiqi, its current bloodline should be enough to be included in the ranks of the seventh-class ancient demon.

Like this vajra pig, it is born with eighth-level blood, and has the power to fend off mountains and make seas.

It is rumored that as long as this demon mane is buried in the ancestral grave, the family will be prosperous and the family will be full of descendants, and each generation will have dozens of children and grandchildren.

In ancient times, some gatekeepers were weak, so they asked for the portrait of the vajra pig and enshrined it at home, begging for the continuation of the incense.

"As expected of a black prison, there are even such ancient monsters." Wang Tong couldn't help sighing.

The King Kong Pig has long since disappeared from the outside world, but it was unbelievable that he was beaten to death in the black prison.

"Brother, let's go and have a look, it's just the beginning, the good show is still to come." The Black Prison Swordsman invited.

"Brother, please." Zhou Dao couldn't wait.

On the huge training ground, scarlet blood had already infected the ground, and many white-robed servants were cleaning up the scattered pieces of meat.

In the center of the training ground stood a young man, wearing a tiger-skin jacket, who came barefoot, his dark eyes like a wild beast, exuding this fierce aura.

"Did you hear it? The cheers of the humans outside, the old pig still couldn't come back."

Inside the cage, Sen Ran's demonic energy fluctuated violently, and a big demon couldn't help sighing.

Among them, the Vajra pig is the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but it can't stand the toss of human beings and was beaten to death.

"New here, I'm afraid the same will happen to you."

A blood-colored tiger demon grinned and said, his long tail was like a whip, and even in the pitch-black space, there were still red electric lights glowing, and the terrifying aura was even more intense than Hu Shiqi.

"Little Master has already realized the truth, what is lacking is just an opportunity. Even Jianzhu can't help me? What's more, those people outside?" In the darkness, the cold voice sounded leisurely, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Blow it, you're almost dead, blow it up." Next to it, a group of big demons laughed.

"I'm really ignorant, I've never seen my master's magical powers." The cold voice said lightly: "Since I became a demon, I have never been taken advantage of by humans, let alone want to take my life."

Speaking of this, the figure in the dark subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest, and the figure of the little **** in Ping'an Town appeared in his mind.

"Damn it, they've all left their hearts behind."

In the darkness, the cold voice cursed.

Suddenly, a tsunami-like shout erupted again from the training ground.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the figure who had just entered the arena.

"Sword Lord Black Prison, look quickly, Sword Lord Black Prison is here..."

"Oh my god... it's the first time I've seen Lord Swordsman for so many years in the black prison..."

"Can I ask, how can I get the title of Black Prison?"

"Don't ask, this kind of thing has nothing to do with you."

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes became eager, and the screams were all made by the Black Prison Swordsman.

Zhou Dao looked at him and couldn't help but be moved.

"Brother, your prestige in the black prison is very high."

"Hahaha, my brother laughed." The Black Prison Swordsman laughed.

Compared with the disciples of Jianzhu, he did not despise such vanity at all.

"Zhao Jianjun, you actually brought in an outsider?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the private room above, floating in the void, revealing a terrifying figure.

"Fu-Jun, can you disregard the rules and refine the talisman forbidden by Taizu, so I can't bring a brother in?" Heiyu Jianjun sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying man's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhou Dao.

"Since you're here, why don't you try it out?"

The Black Prison Swordsman frowned slightly and looked towards the field.

"You trained Luo Chengan well."

"He has won five games in a row. I have great confidence in him. He will continue to win tonight." As he spoke, a smile appeared on the man's cold and white face.

"Jianjun, do you want your friend to play two games too?"

Black Prison Swordsman snorted coldly, but didn't say anything.

"Brother, can I get on the horse too?" At this moment, Zhou Dao spoke.

"Brother, don't listen to him, this guy deliberately provoked you." The Black Prison Sword Master said.

The person in front of him, named Xing Rong, also received the title of [Black Prison], known as the Black Prison Fujun, who was his opponent.

"Once you enter this martial arts training ground, it doesn't matter if you live or die. Although my brother has supernatural powers, these monsters are not weak." Heiyu Jianjun shook his head.

Although Zhou Dao is famous, he has never seen it before. Today is purely a chance meeting. He brought Zhou Dao to see him. He didn't want to have any troubles.

"Brother, if the monster in this game is defeated, what will you do?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"Monster? Naturally, the winner will be disposed of, regardless of life or death." The Sword Lord of the Black Prison said casually.

"In addition, you can also get rewards in the prize pool. The higher the winning streak, the richer the reward."

This can be regarded as a method of motivating disciples. It is very simple and very effective.

"Brother, let's go." Sword Lord Black Prison did not answer Xing Fujun.

"Jianjun, your brother is quite courageous, why are you cowardly?"

Suddenly, Xing Fujun burst into laughter, deliberately amplifying his voice.

"You..." There was a hint of anger in the eyes of the Black Prison Swordsman.

This sound immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Brother, I want to play two games." Zhou Dao suddenly said with interest.

"Brother..."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure." Zhou Dao nodded.

"Okay then." The Black Prison Swordsman gritted his teeth.

He is already prepared, if Zhou Dao really has an accident, even if he breaks the rules, he will help him.

"It's interesting." Xing Fujun laughed: "Cheng An, you come down first."

Luo Chengan had five victories in one battle, and he was full of fighting spirit. When he was replaced at this time, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his eyes could not help but fall on Zhou Dao, who was walking into the arena.

"Who is he?"

"Who is this? It looks like a raw face, why did you replace Luo Chengan?"

"Let's not look at newcomers, it's boring, Luo Chengan continues, only a master of his level can be exciting."

On the martial arts field, there was a sudden uproar.

"Next time, Bliss Boy."

Suddenly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a loud sound resounded, suppressing all the noise on the training ground.

"Huh?" Zhou Dao was stunned when he heard the name.

rumbling...

The gate on the wall slowly opened, and a monstrous demonic energy rose into the sky. A boy appeared, white and pink, with a black cloud above his head, covered with glowing rays, mysterious and psychic, and hidden magic.

"Human, today, I will let you know about this seat..."

Bliss Boy had been holding back his stomach for a long time, and as soon as Fang came out, he showed his terrifying aura.

However, just halfway through his words, he was suddenly stunned.

The Bliss boy stood on the spot, looking at the opponent in front of him, his eyes were round, and an incredible expression appeared on his chubby face, as if he had seen a ghost. After holding it for a long time, a sentence finally came out.

"I'm **** your patriarch... why is it you again!?" To provide you with the fastest invincible update from sacrificing patriarch, Chapter 565 Mysterious Black Prison! The haunted thoughtful free read.

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