Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The Inner God's Art of War is one rank, and its power is incomparable.

However, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the inner god's art of warfare, and the six transformations of refining the realm are the most basic requirements. In addition, the degree of control of blood and energy, the speed of operation, etc. are also very important.

After all, it is extremely difficult to control the blood and energy freely, as if a part of the body is already extremely difficult.

Not to mention condensing blood into various soldier forms.

Like Chen Qinggang's cultivation of the Seven Transformations of the Refinement Realm, he only cultivated the Nine-Rank Inner Magical Art of War "The Full Moon Scimitar" to the realm of culmination, and there is still a certain distance from perfection.

The three major guards of the Yuyao Division, Wang Hongbo practiced the Eighth-Rank Inner Magical Art of War "The Great Rebellion and Breaking the Evil Blade".

The most powerful is Zhang Beixuan, who has practiced the seventh-grade inner magic weapon "Thundering Dragon Spear". It is said that he has already cultivated this inner magic weapon to a perfect state.

At that time, the power can be comparable to the ordinary Rank 6 Inner Divine Art of War.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao circulated his blood energy, and a sound like thunder came from his body.

Terrible coercion burst out.

It was thunderous, and now he has taken a solid step in this realm, enough to crush a master of Chen Qinggang's level.

hum…

In Zhou Dao's mind, the practice route of "Sage Mahamudra" appeared.

This inner magic art is to madly compress the blood energy in the body, turn it into a palm print, and use its mighty power to destroy all evil spirits.

The second layer of "Sage's Mahamudra" is even more terrifying.

The palm print trembled at a high speed, the blood energy was further compressed, the power exploded in an instant, and the power increased exponentially.

When the red fox attacked that day, if Zhou Dao had mastered the second level of "Sage's Mahamudra", there was no chance of him escaping, and he would have been slapped to death.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao was full of blood and energy, and with his current strength, he was almost able to use his current strength to perform the Seventh-Rank Inner Divine Art of War.

The next moment, the strong blood energy condensed into a palm.

The harsh sound hurt the eardrums, the palm print trembled wildly, almost turning into a phantom, and the terrifying power caused ripples in the air.

"Lying trough..."

Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, with such strength, the ground trembled.

It seems that this large house cannot withstand such pressure.

What is even more terrifying is that this palm print has a tendency to fly.

The palm technique that falls from the sky! ?

Zhou Dao hurriedly collected his work, it was too dangerous to practice this martial art at home.

After all, he was cultivating for the first time, and if he was a little careless, with his current strength, this small courtyard could not be preserved.

"Looks like it still takes practice!"

Through the experiment just now, Zhou Dao summed it up.

This Inner Magic Art of War has extremely high requirements on the control of blood energy and the speed of operation. If you are not careful, it is easy to lose control of the explosive power.

However, if it is practiced, it should not be a problem to crush Zhang Beixuan's "Thunder Sound Dragon Spear".

"After practicing this method, there should be no one in Ping'an Town who can be my opponent except the Zhen Si." Zhou Dao grinned.

Based on his cultivation of the Seven Transformations of the Refinement Realm [Fifteen Thunders], plus the second layer of "Sage's Mahamudra", the Jiangyuan Spirit Peach Wood Sword, and three talismans.

This kind of background is enough to sweep the three major guards and crush all monsters.

Apart from the mysterious town secretary, no one should be his opponent.

In fact, with his current strength, he can also go to Pingjiang City and take root.

However, Zhou Dao knew very well that this world is too big, and the danger outside is far greater than that of Ping'an Town.

Therefore, reaching the Nine Transformations of the Refining Realm is the bottom line for him to leave Ping'an Town.

"Continue to practice!" Zhou Dao never slackened, determined to be a good boy who honored his ancestors.

The next day, Zhou Dao obtained three evil-level middle-level monsters from Lao Lao, namely a green snake demon, a cat demon, and a toad demon!

"The appearance of this green snake demon is not good!" Zhou Dao fiddled with the corpse of the green snake demon.

This green snake demon is only about the thickness of an arm.

A snake-like monster, the thicker it is, the more powerful it is, and the longer it is, the more ferocious it is.

Like this green snake, it is short and thin, and it is useless at first sight. It is estimated that if it is to fight, it will droop down after two or three strokes, and its stamina is not enough.

In addition, the most important thing about the cultivation of a snake-like monster is its scales.

Some snake demons have scales that are different from others, like metal.

This is a sign that the Jiaojiao is about to be transformed, which is somewhat similar to the carp monster last time.

It is rumored that some snake monsters will lose their original skin and grow scales when they are robbed in the mountains. This time is when it is weakest.

If someone passes by and kills him, takes off the scales, and takes them back to bury them in their ancestral tombs, the descendants of future generations will definitely be rich and noble, with officials and wealth by their side.

It's a pity that this green snake demon is obviously not good. It should have just stepped into the evil level not long ago, and it is basically a count.

"Old Yuan is not kind." Zhou Dao shook his head and sacrificed him.

[Sacrifice the green snake demon and get a Neiyuan Dan as a reward]

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

"Sure enough." Zhou Dao was a little disappointed.

For ordinary cultivators, Neiyuan Dan is a precious medicine for cultivation, and even the masters of the Four Transformations of the Refinement Realm [Youshen Yuqi] will be heartbroken.

But for today's Zhou Dao, it has no effect.

"Keep it!" Zhou Dao didn't take the Neiyuan Pill, but put it into the Green Pan Treasure Bag instead.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on the cat demon.

This cat demon is extremely fat, and its body is curled up like a hairball.

It is said that if cats live too long, they will give birth to a small fleshy tail, just below the original tail, which is covered with thick fur.

This is a sign of becoming a demon.

According to the "Working Manual of Yu Yaosi", it is difficult for a cat to become a demon unless it **** the anger of human beings. Those who love cats like their life will not leave their bodies day and night.

According to legend, if a cat becomes a demon, it will treat its original owner as a pet, until it **** dry and gets tired of playing.

"Sacrifice!"

Zhou Dao flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the corpse of the cat demon.

[Sacrifice the cat demon and get a golden thread grass as a reward]

The mechanical sound just fell, and a ray of golden light hung down, and inside was a grass, the veins of the leaves were like lines, glowing with a faint golden brilliance, rolling in the veins like golden rain.

"Golden thread grass? A good thing!" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed.

I heard that this thing grows in the crater and contains pure yang energy. Although it is thin, its effect is much better than that of Neiyuan Dan.

Zhou Dao couldn't wait, so he swallowed the golden thread grass.

Immediately, the blood in his body became hot and dry, as if a cluster of flames fell on the boiling oil, boiling instantly.

rumbling...

The blood and energy circulated around the sky, making a dull sound that made the ground tremble slightly.

"Eighteen Thunders!"

At this moment, Zhou Dao's blood energy skyrocketed again, reaching the level of "Eighteen Thunders".

"Grandpa did not disappoint me."

Zhou Dao felt the changes in his body, his strength improved again, and he was one step closer to the eight changes of the refining realm [True Blood Qi].

This realm is to accumulate the power of pure yang and make the blood and energy change qualitatively.

Zhou Dao is vigorous and vigorous, so he naturally needs much more pure yang power than ordinary monks.

However, he is not in a hurry. In this way, the foundation will be deeper, and as long as he keeps offering sacrifices to the ancestors, he will step into that realm sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao's eyes fell on the last toad demon.

This is the most powerful of the three monsters, almost entering the ranks of the evil-level high-level monsters.

"Sacrifice!" Zhou Dao was full of anticipation, and directly sacrificed his ancestors.