Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Throughout the ages, since the beginning of time, each era has its own protagonist, brilliant and brilliant, eclipsing all the arrogance of that generation, even the big stars in the sky have to avoid their edge.

In the Lost Age, the main character is the Illuminati.

In the era of demon gods, the protagonists are naturally the great demon gods who dominate the universe.

In the era of demon gods, needless to say, the Twelve Demon Gods are the well-deserved protagonists. In the Daoist era, there is no doubt that its protagonist has only that one name.

Lord of Yuanyang.

She is almost second only to the existence of the Patriarch in the history of the Sunset Sect.

With an invincible posture, she refined the world's dragon veins and single-handedly created the Emperor Yuan Dynasty, thus ending the Taoist era. "The Lord of Yuanyang..."

The picture scroll obtained by Zhou Dao is of great significance, the setting sun in Cangshan Mountain, left by Yuan Yang.

After leaving the imperial palace and returning to Yuanshi Mountain, Zhou Dao stepped into the Yuxu Hall and hung up this ancient picture scroll. The setting sun on Cangshan Mountain was like blood, but it was different from the ancestral land Zhou Dao had seen before.

In the temple of Cangshan Mountain, there seems to be a figure standing there, dressed in white like snow, hunting in the wind, looking at the sun falling in the west, as if with infinite nostalgia and reluctance.

Under such an artistic conception, that lonely figure seemed even more lonely and desolate. "Sunset..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, he stretched out his right hand lightly, and the darkest arc flashed involuntarily around his body.

The setting sun on the picture scroll, under the rendering of the darkest arc light, seems to enter the dark night of the sky, and the picture suddenly rises in waves and becomes vivid. "Cursed sun seal... Endless years..."

At this moment, a murmur of words came slowly, echoing in Zhou Dao's ears.

Floating in the void, the world in the painting seemed to come true, Zhou Dao's body was suspended, and he flew in slowly. The setting sun and setting sun reflected on his body, and the ancient aura of heaven and earth rushed towards his face.

At this moment, he seemed to have stepped into the cracks of time, and between reality and reality, he saw that peerless demeanor that was as independent as a fairy.

"Lord of Yuanyang!?"

Zhou Dao's face was slightly condensed, standing on the Cangshan Mountain, looking at the woman in white clothes flying in front of him. "The last Prince Yuan...you have finally come to this point..."

The master of Yuanyang whispered softly, she turned sideways, and looked at the afterimage in the distance, that lonely figure was so beautiful and moving. "Senior, this is the world you created..." Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

With his current state, he can see the mystery of the world in this painting.

"This is a period of time that I have intercepted. It does not exist in the past or the future. It only belongs to you and me..." The Lord of Yuanyang spoke softly. "It only belongs to you and me?" Zhou Dao chewed on this sentence, thinking There are thousands of thoughts.

Now, standing in front of him is the strongest existence in the history of the Sunset Sect, second only to the Patriarch. "To enter this world, two conditions must be met..." the Lord of Yuanyang said.

"Yuan Wang!?" Zhou Dao blurted out.

"This is one of them. The other condition is to practice [Curse Sun Seal], this seal is the real key." While speaking, the Lord of Yuanyang's body was filled with the darkest arc, and in the setting sun Under the setting sun, it looked extremely strange. "Cursed Sun Seal...Senior also mastered the Cursed Sun Seal...what's so special about this seal?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

The Sunset Sect has ten great seals, and Zhou Dao vaguely feels that the Cursed Sun Seal is very special among them, infecting all things and withering all dharmas. Since this kind of power is weird and overbearing, it is completely different from the other nine seals.

You must know that the nine great seals of the Sunset Sect are all born from internal causes, changing oneself, and thus gaining great power.

The Spiritual Seal is to absorb the spirituality of the outside world into one's body, the empty sun seal is to eliminate the adverse effects on oneself, the holy sun seal is to continuously improve one's understanding, and the performance of the wild sun seal is combat power...

The only difference is the mantra sun seal, which acts on all existence except oneself. This made Zhou Dao feel a little strange.

"Cursed sun seal... Before me, the Sunset Sect only had nine great seals."

The Lord of Yuanyang whispered softly, and said a paragraph

A secret that surprised even Zhou Dao. "What? Then this seal method...""

"I am the first existence to master the curse sun seal, and I am also its creator." The darkest arc light around the Lord of Yuanyang became brighter and brighter.

"The founder!?" Zhou Dao was astonished.

This is the truth that he never expected.

Since ancient times, Jiu Nai is the number of extremes, even the foundation of the Sunset Sect is only the Nine Great Seals.

The Lord of Yuanyang waved her hand, and a phantom of a great sun rose in her palm. Immediately afterwards, the great sun split and evolved into nine rune seeds, each representing the nine seals of the Sunset Sect.

The seal of God, the seal of sky, the seal of spirit, the seal of robbery, the seal of desolation, the seal of holy sun, the seal of anti-sun, the seal of empty sun... and the seal of heaven that Zhou Dao has not obtained yet.

"Nine Great Seals!"

Zhou Dao looked at the nine great seals floating in the void, as if the sun was hanging high, exuding fluctuations that shocked the past and the present.

"During the long years, the disciples of the setting sun relied on the nine great seals to counter the power of the Yuan ancestor..." the voice of the Lord of Yuanyang said eloquently.

"The enlightened ones, those who fit together, the demon gods of all generations, the twelve demon gods...and those powerful Taoist men who chased the shadow of the ancestors...the afterglow of the setting sun penetrated the years and wiped out all the enemies... .”

"However, in my life, the afterglow is approaching, and it is getting weaker... This pulse will eventually end." The Lord of Yuanyang let out a lonely sigh.

Her life was extremely difficult, and her Taoist luck was against the sky, overwhelming the brilliance of the setting sun. The relatives and friends around her withered one after another, and the whole world was boundless, leaving her alone. "You said... how can there be a great sun in this world that never sets?" The Lord of Yuanyang asked suddenly. "Senior..."

"If you can't break it, you can't stand it... Maybe only when the sun sets, can we see hope..." The master of Yuanyang raised his jade hand lightly, and the nine great seals suddenly gathered together and melted into the phantom of the big sun.

"You have merged the Nine Great Seals!?" Zhou Dao looked moved and couldn't help crying out. The curse sun seal was born among the nine great dharma seals.

The Lord of Yuanyang shook his head: "If the light is too blazing, it cannot be eternal... There is no endless darkness in this world, and naturally there is no eternal light."

"I failed, the nine great seals cannot be integrated at all..." The Lord of Yuanyang's expression became extremely sad. Since ancient times, all the disciples of the setting sun can only master one seal technique.

Under the brilliance of the setting sun, the nine great seals could not be integrated at all.

"Senior, you took another path?" Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

"Yes, darkness breeds light, and light relies on darkness...Since you can't find the answer in the brilliance of the setting sun, then go to the darkness to find it..."

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured softly, and suddenly, the void in front of her split open, and a dark abyss slowly emerged. The darkness surged, infecting the phantom of the great sun.

Suddenly, a round of black sun was conceived and born. It seemed like an eggshell shattered, and a strange rune seed jumped out of it. "Cursed sun seal!?" Zhou Dao was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"The power comes from the setting sun, but it is accompanied by the fate of cursing the setting sun... Born to fight against the ancestors, but also born because of the ancestors... This is the Cursed Sun Seal..."

"What a power of irony...what an extreme contradiction..." the Lord of Yuanyang whispered indifferently.

In such cruel years, when the relatives and friends around her withered one after another, this strange woman did a lot of experiments. She captured many creatures and integrated the power of the ancestors into their bodies, hoping to use this as a container to bring The fusion of the nine great seals gave birth to new power.

However, she failed again, countless vows, countless deaths... and she didn't get the result she wanted.

Zhou Dao remained silent, which reminded him of the patriarch of Imperial Edict Palace [Great Sins and All Evils]. In fact, the latter took a different path after knowing the past of [Lord of Yuanyang] back then.

A large part of the "Yuan species" and "Great abyss species" he studied relied on the data and related records left by the master of Yuanyang.

"The last king of Yuan... you must know

, The setting sun never represents the light...the light will pass away, and the darkness will come...." The Lord of Yuanyang murmured softly: "The setting sun will always exist between light and darkness."

Zhou Dao was still silent when he heard the words. How could he not know that in the chaotic world, pure good and evil can only lead to destruction in the end.

In such an era, human life was worth less than grass, and the actions of the Lord of Yuanyang were beyond reproach.

After experiencing countless failures, the Lord of Yuanyang made a bold decision... She went to the darkness and became the container of Yuan Zu's life and became its short-lived flesh.

At that moment, Yuan Zu even thought that he had finally won the victory for a long time.

When the last rays of the setting sun stepped into the abyss, he had already won that man.

However, when Yuanzu regarded the Lord of Yuanyang as a container, the Lord of Yuanyang also regarded him as a container. The container that bred the nine great seals.

The seed from the setting sun was born in the supreme seal in Yuanzu's body.

On the day when the Cursed Sun Seal was born, the brilliance of the setting sun shone again in the world, but its brilliance was extremely dim, just like the endless abyss, full of curse and despair.

On that day, the lord of Yuanyang was dressed in a dark arc, like the empress of heaven, who cut off the fetters with Yuanzu and drove him to the end of his life.

"Cursed sun seal... So this is the origin of the cursed sun seal." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

"Only the power of the setting sun can't compete with Yuanzu.....the last Yuan king, once he masters the setting sun seal, he will be more pure than any one who fits..."

"To a certain extent, you are the seed of the ancestor born in the setting sun."

The Lord of Yuanyang said: "However, with only one seed, Yuan Zu cannot be truly killed..."

"So, you seized the luck of the Daoist sect, refined the dragon veins of the world, and wanted to create a creature that could rival Yuan Zu?" Zhou Dao finally understood the truth of history.

"It's hard...any great creature is not born...I just left a hope for future generations..."

The Lord of Yuanyang turned around and looked at Zhou Dao: "The King Yuan who can reach the life of Yuan Zu, but also masters the curse sun seal... Such a person may never appear."

"But the patriarch gave that chance of life." "The patriarch!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved when he heard this. rumbling....

The master of Yuanyang was silent, she raised her jade hand lightly, and the light and shadow of the past suddenly converged, flickering and stirring in front of her eyes. Under the heavens, in the void, the dragon veins of the world roared like a real dragon, gathering in front of the Lord of Yuanyang.

She is magnificent and magnificent, like the king of the nine heavens, accepting the worship of all the Taoists in the world. She is the last shining in the Taoist era, like a brilliant star, high above the sky.

"Sacrifice the luck of the Daoist sect!"

At this moment, the master of Yuanyang suddenly made a contemptuous voice, her world was suddenly annihilated, and the mighty mana was like blood, splashing on the world.

"Sacrifice the luck of the Taoist sect, get rewards and refine the dragon veins of the world, King Kaiyuan***!"

The mechanical sound resounded through the heaven and the earth, shaking the hearts of the world and Zhou Dao's mind. "Sacrifice to the Patriarch!?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

On that day, the luck and beauty of the thousands of spiritual mountains in the world seemed to be evacuated by a mysterious force overnight. The era of Daoism came to an end, and the Daoism of the Yuan Dynasty began to spread among the world again.

rumbling....

Countless lights and shadows were shattered suddenly, the Cangshan Mountain was setting sun, and only the Lord of Yuanyang and Zhou Dao looked at each other. "Senior, you also.....sacrifice to the Patriarch!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

He always thought that this was a secret that only belonged to him. "Grandfather..."

The Lord of Yuanyang murmured softly, she turned her head and looked at the big sun that was about to fall.

"The last king of Yuan... don't you think it's strange? Why can the patriarch of the setting sun resist a monster like the ancestor of Yuan... Unique in heaven and earth, immortal, but still beheaded by the patriarch Flesh..."

A word from the Lord of Yuanyang moved Zhou Dao

Allow.

He had thought about this question before, but he didn't go any further.

Now it seems that there is indeed something strange. What kind of power in this world can compete with Yuanzu? Such power is almost non-existent.

The Sunset Sect has gone through a long period of time, and there has never been an existence like the Patriarch. It is in the same line, but it is very strange.

How many ancestors have gone on and on, and the layout is far-reaching to create such a hope as Zhou Dao. "Have you never thought about... the origin of the Patriarch?"

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth shook, and cracks appeared in the world formed by the ancient scroll.

Raise your head three feet~www.readwn.com~A void and mysterious altar slowly emerges, as if it doesn't exist in this world at all. "Unfortunately... I don't have much time to intercept..."

There was a gloomy look in the eyes of the Lord of Yuanyang, she turned around and entrusted something to Zhou Dao's hands.

"Go to Daoshan... there is everything you want to know...all karma will end there..." The master of Yuanyang raised his jade hand lightly and pressed it on Zhou Dao's shoulder , pushing him violently.

Zhou Dao's body fluttered like a piece of paper, flying out of the picture scroll world.

As soon as he landed, the yellowed ancient painting started to burn, and was reduced to ashes in the raging flames. "Senior..." Zhou Dao clasped his hands tightly, and bowed deeply to the flame that was about to be extinguished. rumbling....

At this moment, the Yuxu Palace shook violently, and even the huge Yuanshi Mountain was in turmoil. An ancient wave spread throughout the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty, spread throughout the Hundred Thousand Mountains... and also spread throughout the Taixu of Heaven and Earth.

"Daoshan...was born!"

Zhou Dao looked outside Yuxu Palace, whispering softly.