Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

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The autumn is high in September, and the maple leaves are like fire.

Yu Yaosi's morning seemed extremely busy.

Teams of Demon Slayer Guards returned from their expedition, loaded with monsters.

After a night of hard fighting, their faces were a little tired, and they didn't have time to say hello. Another team of Demon Slayer Guards came out of the Yuyao Division and went to all sides.

In the Great Qin Dynasty, the largest organization operated like this every day, slaying demons and eliminating demons, maintaining the orthodoxy of the world, and guarding the people of all directions.

In front of the Palace of King Yuan, on the martial arts field.

A violent collision sounded like thunder, and the terrifying aftermath spread along the foot, causing cracks to appear on the ground cast by the mysterious gold spirit stone.

In an instant, the two figures were staggered.

A ray of light is boundless, like the sun is shining brightly.

The other is the ancient and mysterious, and the combat power is unparalleled.

"Junior brother, has the master opened a small stove for you!?" Lin Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes trembled, and the speed of Wang Ling's progress surprised even her senior sister.

Lin Xiaoxiao sensed a hint of danger with the increase in combat power visible to the naked eye.

She runs the [Saint Sun Seal], and she gathers immeasurable light, and the hero of the weather is like a shock breaking through the sky.

However, facing Lin Xiaoxiao in such a state, Wang Ling did not hesitate.

His eyes gradually became ethereal, he forgot both things and I, the desolate atmosphere was as heavy as stepping on the sky and the earth, and the terrifying pressure was surging like a tidal wave, endlessly.

"Senior sister, you are getting weaker." Wang Ling whispered.

Since he joined Zhou Dao's sect, Wang Ling has been practicing continuously, practicing hard day and night. His talent is stronger than Lin Xiaoxiao, and he is also under the [Desolate Sun Seal], so his strength naturally increases rapidly.

As his realm became higher, the influence of Wild Riyin became more and more prominent.

Today's Wang Ling has vaguely cultivated an air of domineering and arrogance, and that kind of aura of abandoning me seems to be the same as Zhou Dao.

"Junior brother, you must know that senior sister will always be your senior sister." Lin Xiaoxiao whispered softly.

In an instant, in the boundless light, darkness emerges. The dark sky is terrifying, filled with light, and suddenly, it seems that two true dragons are intertwined in the void.

"Black Sky Bright Sutra!"

Outside the arena, Wang Xuanzhi's eyelids lifted slightly, and he couldn't help but be moved when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao's changes.

He knew that this was an ancient scripture passed down by Zhou Dao to Lin Xiaoxiao, and it was the supreme supernatural power of their lineage.

The light gives birth to the black sky, and the black sky conceives the light, and the eternal moment contains immeasurable divine power.

"Master is really amazing, he even trained such a disciple."

Hu Shiqi was lying beside him, sticking out his tongue, a hint of frenzy in his scarlet eyes.

How much effort did Lin Xiaoxiao take to get started? It has grown to such a height, and the combat power is so strong that it is rare to look at the real world.

Although her reputation is not obvious, she has the demeanor of a great master faintly.

“They are all perverts in this vein.” Wang Xuanzhi whispered.

rumbling...

Lin Xiaoxiao used the [Holy Sun Seal] to run the [Black Sky Lighting Sutra], and the terrifying coercion caused the surrounding void to begin to distort.

Light and dark intertwined, like a fine wheel, pressing against Wang Ling.

rumbling...

At this moment, the aura around Wang Ling seemed to be on fire, and the flames burst out, activating the surrounding magic circles.

In an instant, there seemed to be a huge phantom behind him, a mysterious and desolate ancient, with a seal in his palm, a secret method in his mouth, and ancient runes flying out, wrapping around Wang Ling's fist, blooming with the brilliance of a setting sun.

"Destroy the Maha Sutra!"

It is rumored that this ancient scripture is one of the most domineering exercises of the Sunset Sun Sect, and it can only be practiced by masters who master the [Desolate Sun Seal].

Once practiced, the supernatural power will never be defeated, annihilating the world like dust.

"Senior brother..."

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, showing a solemn look.

"When did this kid..."

At this moment, even Ha Shiqi, a powerhouse in the Demon King Realm, couldn't help but raise his head.

It never imagined that the little ghost that Zhou Dao picked up from the Hundred Thousand Mountains actually reached such a height in such a short period of time.

Right now, Wang Ling's strength and appearance really made it look serious.

"Suddenly come in!" Wang Xuanzhi's eyes sank slightly.

Among the young people he has met, it seems that none of them can grow as fast as Wang Ling.

He is like a comet that was born in the sky, suddenly appeared in front of him, and it shone dazzlingly, reflecting the slowly dark night.

"This kid has risen too fast." Wang Xuanzhi said in a deep voice.

Who would have thought that a new sprout was quietly rising under the Yuan King's gate.

dang dang…

At this moment, an ancient bell rang, resounding over the capital.

Everyone was moved, looking in the same direction.

Even Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Ling couldn't help accepting their magical powers, dispersing the visions around them, and stared at them.

“Has it started!?” Wang Xuanzhi couldn’t help but sternly said.

Today is the grand ceremony of the country, the day when the tomb of Fengchan was opened.

…

At this moment, in front of the Fengchan Platform, the armored soldiers stood in line, holding a long Ge, majestic and majestic.

Hunting flags and flags fluttering in the wind.

A group of sacrificial priests in black robes surrounded the Fengchan Platform, holding instruments and reciting scriptures.

Not far away on the [Sit of Ceremony], 360 court musicians are playing the music of sacrifice in the main hall.

Under the Fengchan platform, the spectators lined up to stand in line, and all those who could stand here were of prominent identities and noble families.

"This Zen platform is really extraordinary!"

In the crowd, Wang Xiaoyi stood behind Zhou Dao, mumbling in a low voice.

According to legend, every brick and stone of Fengchantai is extremely precious, and it is the [Void Profound Gold] taken from the sky.

The entire Fengchan Platform cost a total of 129,600 [Void Profound Gold], and its value is simply immeasurable.

"The major events of the country are only sacrifices to the Rong. This is the place where the emperor sacrifices to the sky." Zhou Dao whispered.

Even the Great Ancestor once stood here.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the capital, apart from the imperial palace, the most sturdy place is probably this Fengchan Platform.

"Lao Ma has shown a big face this time." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help saying.

The ceremony was presided over by the newly succeeded King of Fortune, Ma Yinglong.

However, Zhou Dao knew that this great sacrifice was no small matter. It was to open the hanging tomb under the Fengchan platform and invite the black coffin that Tianshi Dao had suppressed for endless years into the tomb.

For Emperor Qin, this was the real important thing. Otherwise, why would he have been so eager to elect a new King of Fortune before the demon pillar was buried?

"Rite!"

With a loud chant, Ma Yinglong, wearing the golden robe of the Galaxy Dragon and Python, with the seven-star seal crown on his head, and holding the sword of the first ancestor, walked towards the main altar.

At this moment, everyone saluted and worshipped Ma Yinglong.

At this moment, his identity is not only the head of the Ma family, but also the emperor of Qin when he is the King of Fortune.

"As long as there are no accidents and this festival is completed, the old horse's position will be stable." Wang Xiaoyi knew the importance of this priest to Ma Yinglong.

After all, he was killed halfway, and his foundation was unstable. No matter in terms of prestige or background, he was not comparable to Ma Zongkui.

Even in the eyes of many people, his position is not right, and he is not as orthodox as Ma Zongkui.

However, once this festival is completed, Ma Yinglong's position will be as stable as Tianyue, and no one can shake it.

"This is Fengchantai, what could happen!?" Zhou Dao said casually.

The Fengchan Platform is impregnable, and there are 30,000 Imperial Demon Division troops guarding it. Even a fly can't fly in. How could there be an accident?

hum…

On the main altar, the Shenfeng Sword slowly unsheathed, suspended in front of Ma Yinglong, exuding a strange luster.

This magic sword left by the first ancestor can only be opened by the blood of the Ma family.

At the same time, this is also the key to unlock the hanging tomb.

To a certain extent, the first ancestor of the Ma family left a life-saving charm for the younger generation.

The most ruthless is the family of the emperor, and the king is like a tiger.

There has never been an eternal grace, nor an immortal power.

This life-saving talisman can at least protect the descendants of the Ma family, and the incense will continue.

rumbling...

The God Fengjian vibrated gently, and the wind and thunder were suddenly born.

A series of runes appeared on the sword, stretching out like the trajectories of tendons, and implanted in Ma Yinglong's body along the void.

In an instant, Ma Yinglong's bloodline seemed to be activated.

An ancient coercion emanated faintly, almost merging with the Shenfeng Sword.

The next moment, a black beam of light shot up into the sky, breaking through the layers of clouds, connecting with the sky, and covering the entire altar.

In this beam of light, even Ma Yinglong's figure was difficult to see.

"The ceremony has begun!" Zhou Dao's eyes sank slightly.

He also wanted to see the legendary black coffin.

Under the auspices of Ma Yinglong, perhaps of all the people present, he was the only one who could see the black coffin.

"King Fu, King Fu... There is actually a King Fu who has only been for seven days in this world..."

Suddenly, a roar of laughter sounded from under the Fengchan platform.

The high-pitched ritual music came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes followed the sound in unison.

In the crowd, a figure walked out, stepped onto the high platform, and glanced at everyone present with contempt and pride.

"Zong Kui, what are you doing?"

Ma Wusheng shouted in a low voice.

He was the head of the Ma family and the father of Ma Zongkui. No matter how much he felt sorry for his son, but he dared to offend so much, even he couldn't bear his face and couldn't help but scolded him severely.

"Get down."

"Father, you are old, and you have no courage in your chest." Ma Zongkui looked at Ma Wusheng, couldn't help but sneer, and looked sharply at the main altar.

"The seat of King Fu should be mine, why should he do it?"

"Didn't you say there will be no accidents?" In the crowd, Wang Xiaoyi leaned in front of Zhou Dao and whispered.

"To shut up!"

Zhou Dao frowned and looked coldly at this former Ma family's most enchanting genius.

"Are you crazy? Is this the place where you ran wild?" Ma Wusheng's expression became extremely ugly.

Today's affairs are bound to spread to the palace, and even he will not be able to keep his son who knows nothing.

Even the great sacrifices of the country dare to disturb the grand ceremony, this is a crime of great rebellion. If it is placed in an ordinary family, it will kill the nine clans.

"Don't worry, father, today's matter will not be passed on to the palace."

Ma Zongkui sneered, his cruel eyes swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Zhou Dao.

"Everyone is going to die here today... Of course, including your father..."

"You're crazy...you're really crazy..." Ma Wu was furious.

He did not expect that the failure to compete for the throne would have caused such an unimaginable blow to Ma Zongkui.

Man, once you get killed, you really can't pull it back.

"Pull him down for me."

Ma Wusheng was already determined, and subconsciously drew a clear line with his son.

With an order, the surrounding masters rushed out like a thunderbolt, covering Ma Zongkui.

hum…

At this moment, Ma Zongkui's shadow suddenly elongated, as if the night had invaded and poured into the world.

Immediately afterwards, a large hand reached out, grabbed all the dozen or so masters who had been slaughtered, and squeezed it fiercely.

Hearing a loud "bang", the scarlet blood mist diffused in all directions, and the shattered flesh and bones scattered all over the floor.

Suddenly, everyone changed their faces.

Who would have thought that Ma Zongkui would hide murderous soldiers and actually kill people on the Fengchan platform at the grand ceremony of the country.

"It's over!" Ma Wusheng's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that Ma Zongkui's life could not be saved.

"Father, think about yourself."

Ma Zongkui sneered, and in the shadow, a man in a black robe slowly emerged, with cold eyes like a demon, standing on a high platform, looking down at everyone.

"That is…"

"Tianshi Dao!?" Someone exclaimed, recognizing the mark on the robe.

"Tianshi's robe... This is the robe of the Tianshi Taoist headmaster, you are..."

Immediately, the arena was boiling, and the shocking emotions pervaded the crowd.

Throughout the ages, only the headmasters of the Heavenly Master and Taoism could wear this robe.

However, on that day, the imperial court dispatched 100,000 troops to besiege Jiuwen Mountain and annihilated Tianshidao.

"Don't panic, everyone, I am his shadow." The mysterious black-robed man whispered.

The divine power of Tianshi Dao is not weaker than that of Longhu Mountain, and the cultivation of its headmaster is even the top in the world, otherwise how could the demon pillar be consumed to death in the first place.

It is rumored that the headmaster of Tianshi Dao cultivated a magical power in his early years, cut off his shadow and turned it into a life with independent consciousness.

This shadow is both his life and his avatar.

Once the master falls, the shadow will be completely independent and become a real creature.

"Tian Shi Dao's Dao method is really scary." Everyone exclaimed, secretly sending messages to the outside world, calling for masters.

You must know that this man in front of him is the shadow of Tianshi Dao, and it is a disaster to appear in the capital now.

"No need to struggle, from now on, there will be no capital in the world."

Shadow whispered, his hands were sealed, the surrounding void began to melt, and a small sun appeared behind him.

The light emitted by the little sun was dazzling and dazzling, as if it was a real big sun. The terrifying temperature made the world tremble, and cracks appeared on the Fengchan platform.

"This... what is this? Void Profound Gold can't bear it!?" Wang Xiaoyi roared in shock.

That round of great sun is about to come out, and it has not really manifested yet, but it has such power. If it really comes, who can resist it.

This kind of movement is afraid that even the entire capital will be destroyed.

"You...Are you crazy? You want to destroy the entire capital? Didn't you say you should only kill these people?" Ma Zongkui roared frantically.

He didn't expect that this shadow was even crazier than him.

In the land of the capital, there are tens of millions of people in UU reading www.uukanshu.com, not to mention that this is the center of the world, the residence of the real dragon, if it is destroyed, what kind of blessing does he sit on, the head of the Ma family! ?

"Emperor Qin can destroy my Heavenly Master Dao, and I can also destroy his world." Shadow sneered.

"Everyone, you are fortunate enough to see this killer weapon that was once invincible in the world."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the shadow almost merged into the boundless light.

In an instant, that round of the sun jumped up, as if breaking out of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure walked out slowly, tyrannical and Jedi, like the incarnation of the sun.

The Great Spiritual Reverend!

"It's...sunset..."

Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly.

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