Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The night air is filled with the aftertaste of destruction.

The bustling streets fell into a dead silence.

In the distance, the luxurious buildings have long since been reduced to ruins.

The dazzling light gradually dissipated, and under its shroud was the dust Wu Yuanmeng had turned into.

The power of the Lingming Pupil Talisman is really powerful. Among the seven-star talismans, it is the absolute top, and the killing power alone is comparable to the eight-star talisman.

Even if there are two [military guards], Chen Ping and He Yingying, blocking it!

Even though Wu Yuanmeng had already fled thousands of feet away!

Zhou Dao still beheaded him with this talisman, and he died without a trace, leaving no grass behind.

Everyone was stunned, they were shocked from different angles, but deep fear and awe rose in their hearts.

"He... he actually committed a murder in public in Lin'an Mansion, and the three army guards joined forces to stop him? What is the origin of this person?"

"Too...too fierce. Going back three hundred years, no one has ever been so daring. It is simply provoking the dignity of the Yu Yaosi."

"My mother, it's too ruthless. If you don't agree, killing people in ten steps is sure to kill you."

On the street, there were more and more people watching, no one dared to take a half-step, their eyes trembled, and they lowered their eyebrows to look at Zhou Dao.

"It's crazy! It's crazy! Ah, from the Imperial Palace... If that person is really a disciple of the Imperial Palace, this is simply piercing the sky."

Li Chengfeng climbed out of the ruins, and he was about to cry when he saw Wu Yuanmeng being killed.

If it is true, the entire Lin'an Prefecture will be affected.

The Imperial Palace has existed for too long, dating back to the origin of the Qin Dynasty.

Even the royal family has no right to interfere in its inheritance.

Some people say that it represents the beginning, which created the iron bucket of the Qin Dynasty, and holds secrets that the world cannot know.

With such a transcendent existence, how noble are its disciples? Now dead in Lin'an Prefecture?

"Oh my God, there are absolutely no taboos for this guy, and he actually killed it in Lin'an Mansion."

Shang Tianhe saw his legs tremble and his eyes were straight.

People in Lin'an may not know [Yanjun], but he is different.

As the City Secretary of Pingjiang City, he can recognize even Yanjun Huachenghui.

Every time this man appeared, the scene was earth-shattering, and he almost ruined his career several times.

Now, in this Lin'an Mansion, in the street, Shang Tianhe found that he still underestimated the courage of [Yanjun].

There seems to be no impossible three words in his dictionary.

"You... do you know how much trouble you have caused?" He Yingying roared in a low voice, trembling.

Facing Zhou Dao, he could only be stern, not daring to take a half step forward.

Zhou Dao indifferently forgot about him, and the [True Furnace Body] set it off like a great demon, fierce and powerful, and immortal.

"I really thought I couldn't die!" Zhou Dao was cold.

He has seen many arrogant people. Back then, Gao Qiang was like a boy with red eyes, crazy like Yuan Shaoqing, and eminent like a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain...Which one did he not provoke?

How are these people doing now?

Relying on his own identity, Wu Yuanmeng attacked and killed Jiang Yuan, not even taking Zhou Dao in his eyes, he was doomed to death from the moment he was invincible.

"Little bastard, waste my talisman." Zhou Dao spat.

What is the disciple of the Imperial Palace, who is high in the eyes of others, but a piece of garbage in his eyes, he wasted [Lingming Eye Talisman] in vain.

But forget it, anyway, it is the light of the ancestors, the key is to kill this little bastard.

At this moment, the tone in Zhou Dao's heart was obviously much smoother.

He glanced at it and turned to leave.

"For many years, no one has dared to challenge the majesty of the Imperial Palace."

At this moment, a roar resounded from the depths of Lin'an Mansion, billowing like the wrath of the gods, terrifying the sky in the ten directions.

A terrifying thunder light spread in the sky, carrying deep anger.

The entire Lin'an Mansion was shrouded in a terrifying power, and it was shaky, like a boat in the river and sea, drifting with the current.

"This is... above the nine changes, the real powerhouse!"

Li Chengfeng, Chen Ping, and He Yingying, these three guards were in the same direction, all looking in the same direction.

Such power!

Such a vision!

Such power!

No need to think too much, only the powerhouses above the nine changes can have such movements.

Nine transformations of the refining realm, reaching the extreme, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is injected into the hundred orifices, the altar is raised, and the blood energy in the body is transformed, and then one can enter the [real realm].

If you say [Refining Realm], it is to use falsehood to cultivate the truth.

Then [True Realm] has obtained Xuanzhen.

These powerhouses contain supreme majesty and terrifying will in their words and deeds. Just coercion can make nine-transformation powerhouses surrender.

"Is he really a disciple of the Imperial Palace!?" Li Chengfeng murmured.

If it weren't for the Imperial Palace, how could the dignified real powerhouse come here.

You must know that such powerhouses are rare, and it is precisely because of their power that they will never be easily manifested in front of others.

"My mother, the real powerhouse is so terrifying!?" Shang Tianhe was so frightened that his legs went weak.

As a city secretary, the only person he has ever seen in the [True Realm] powerhouse is King Huo Long, and he only glanced at him in a hurry, never seeing his true power.

After all, in the identity of Shang Tianhe, the one who usually contacts the most is at the level of [Army Guard], how could it be possible to see the power of the [True Realm] powerhouse! ?

However, at this moment, everyone in Lin'an House could feel the emotions brewing in the air.

It was a kind of rage, hot like a flame, making their breath feel a little hot.

"The strong in the real world can make Xuanzhen, and they can affect everything around them."

In Lin'an Mansion, a master looked up at the sky, revealing a deep desire.

This is everyone's dream state.

In the Taoist book, it is said that refining the realm is to use falsehood to cultivate the truth.

Borrowing the great medicine of heaven and earth, from this stinky sack, we cultivate the true essence, one is pure yang energy, and the other is Taiyin soul.

Blood and spirit are the foundation of the refining realm. Yin and yang coexist to achieve the true self.

However, the refining realm is a struggle after all. Once the body dies, the borrowed skin will eventually wither and return to the world.

Everything in the past has become empty, all is nothingness.

The so-called practice, but useless work.

But the [real world] is different.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is poured into the hundred orifices, and it is sublimated to the utmost.

This kind of powerhouse, even if the body dies, the body will not rot, and the soul can still survive, no longer relying on the skin of nothingness.

Every word and deed contain the supreme will and can influence everything around them.

For the world, for mortals, all kinds of nothingness are only true.

The real state, this is the realm that all cultivation desires and cannot reach.

"Little devil, if you desecrate the majesty of the Imperial Palace, you will have to pay the price."

An icy voice resounded in the sky above Lin'an Mansion.

Everyone was horrified, looking up and seeing a figure standing above the clouds, with a wide robe hunting, swaying with supreme majesty.

The real powerhouse can fly in the sky, like an immortal!

At this moment, everyone was in awe, and involuntarily wanted to bow down and worship.

rumbling...

The black cloud was turbulent, and a thunder light descended like a chain, blasting towards Zhou Dao.

This is the supreme power of the [True Realm] powerhouse, and it is definitely not something that the Nine Transformations cultivator can resist.

"He's dead."

The faces of the three military guards changed suddenly, and the same thoughts rose in their hearts.

Such a terrifying power is not possessed by the world anymore, even if the three of them join forces, they can only end up in the ashes.

bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, the destructive thunder light formed a trajectory. Wherever it passed, all pavilions and buildings collapsed, and the earth trembled with it.

Zhou Dao only felt that there was light in front of him, and he was about to be swallowed up by that thunder light.

"The Imperial Palace is too overbearing!"

At this moment, a cold snort resounded, and at the end of the street, a sword light fell, like a line of heaven and earth, splitting Yin and Yang, and blocking the destructive thunder light.

rumbling...

The loud noise shook the sky, and two terrifying forces annihilated and dissipated in the turbulent collision.

The resulting aftermath formed a black vortex void in the middle, and all the waves of destruction fell into it and vanished into nothing.

"who!?"

Everyone was shocked, turned back suddenly, and frantically searched.

It must be the same type of existence that can block the attack of a [True Realm] powerhouse.

Who else in this Lin'an Mansion can have such a realm! ?

"King Huo Long!?"

In the sky, the broad-robed Taoist shouted: "You dare to stop me!?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Shadows of people, shadows of trees.

In this Lin'an Mansion, if there is anyone whose name is comparable to that of a god, and shocks the hearts of demons and beasts, it will never be thought of by anyone other than [Huo Longwang].

This man, who is known as the number one powerhouse in Lin'an Mansion, is over a hundred years old, but he still has the majesty that makes the world change.

"Brother Lin, as a priest of the Imperial Palace, don't you know the rules of the Yu Yaosi? In Lin'an Palace, the real powerhouse is absolutely not allowed to do it."

At the end of the street, an old man walked slowly. His beard and hair were all white, but his body was still tall and straight. His turbid eyes looked towards the sky, revealing a hint of drama.

"He killed my disciple of the Imperial Palace!" In the sky, the Taoist man in broad robe shouted sharply.

The terrible will has already locked Zhou Dao and cannot be lost.

"Chiling Palace is really domineering, your little brat has moved the roots of my Yu Yaosi, how is this debt calculated?" Huo Longwang sneered.

As a real powerhouse, how could Wu Yuanmeng's tricks hide from him?

Just as he made a move on his forefoot, he attacked and killed Jiang Yuan, and King Huo Long's powerful consciousness had already locked him.

"Do you really think that Yu Yaosi is made of paper?" King Huo Long said lightly: "Don't forget, the genius training camp is hosted by the Chief Secretary himself!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Everyone knows who is the Chief Secretary in the mouth of King Huo Long.

That is the master of the Yuyao Division, the head of the world's demon slayer guards, and the important minister above the temple.

"King Huo Long, you don't need to use Chief Secretary Ye to bluff me. Without any real evidence, you dare to frame it?"

"It's this kid who committed murder on the street and killed my disciple of the Imperial Palace. The evidence is conclusive, and death is hard to redeem!"

In the sky, the broad-robed Taoist roared, his figure flickered, and he disappeared directly, appearing in front of Zhou Dao.

rumbling...

Almost at the same moment, the surrounding scene was distorted, and an old man slapped violently, landed on Zhou Dao's shoulder, and pushed him out.

The two figures collided together, and the terrifying aftermath was compressed in the semi-circular invisible cover.

Even so, the escaping air flow has completely destroyed half of the street, and the buildings collapsed.

"Oh my god, this is the strength of a real powerhouse, and it is not something that the world can bear."

"Nonsense, so the strong in the real world have rules. If it is not necessary, you can't do it in the mortal city. This is an iron law."

"If the former in the real world let go of a fight, a city would simply not be able to withstand it, and it would be destined to be penetrated."

Everyone was amazed and felt an unprecedented fear.

This feeling is like a fallen leaf falling into a sea of ​​rage, fluttering in the wind, unable to help itself.

They stepped back one after another, not daring to get too close at all.

"King Huo Long, you dare to cover up this person, aren't you afraid of the court's punishment?" The broad-robed Taoist roared sharply.

As soon as he made his move, black flames shot up into the sky, like a pillar, occupying almost half of the street.

Such a large-scale power is like a volcano.

In the face of this kind of power, no matter how many nine-transformation powerhouses are, they have to fill in.

"Reality...Is this the realm above the Nine Changes?"

Zhou Dao looked in his eyes, his eyes flickered, revealing an unprecedented desire.

This is the real powerhouse.

rumbling...

King Huo Long was silent, and when he raised his hand, the light of the sword spun like a crescent moon in the sky, and the black flame was annihilated by thousands of shocks just moments ago.

At the same time, scales appeared on the skinny arm. His fingers were like dragon claws, tearing everything into the black flames and grabbing the shoulders of the broad-robed Taoist.

"Dragon King Claw!"

The wide-robed Taoist changed slightly, and shouted sharply: "King Huo Long, you are as rumored, and you have obtained the essence of the true dragon!"

"It's a pity that you took the wrong path, the deadline has come!"

When the voice fell, King Huo Long only felt that the robe in his hand sank suddenly, like a piece of skin coming off directly.

At the same time, a golden light escaped and flew out of the robe.

"The golden cicada has changed!" King Huo Long roared sharply.

The broad-robed Taoist was like a shuttle, shattering the sky, carrying the power of destruction, and pounced directly on Zhou Dao.

At such a speed, it is as fast as the aurora, and life and death are almost in an instant.

Before everyone's eyes could catch up, a thought flashed through their minds.

This person is bound to die, and there is no possibility of surviving!

"Little devil, be a pig and dog in your next life."

A cold voice came from the golden light, revealing a majestic majesty.

rumbling...

At this moment, in the sky, bursts of dull voices sounded, like thunder, turbulent world.

Suddenly, the sky cracked open, and a beam of sword light broke through the sky, shocking the gods and weeping ghosts.

Under this sword light, the entire Lin'an Mansion was shaking and trembling.

"This is... a sword..."

The broad-robed Taoist stopped, turned his head sharply, and roared sharply.

However, before he finished speaking, the Baizhang sword light suddenly fell, swallowing it directly. The wave of destruction killed his body instantly and turned it into powder.

The terrifying sword energy has not dissipated, and it directly pierced the ground, tearing out a huge hole.

A third of Lin'an Prefecture was almost torn apart.

A huge plume of smoke rose into the sky, almost covering Lin'an Mansion.

After a while, King Huo Long flew out of the smoke and flicked his sleeves to blow away the thick smoke.

At this moment, the entire Lin'an Mansion was silent.

Gradually, one after another figure crawled out of the ruins, and they looked in front of them in horror. At this moment, it seemed that they had exhausted the horror of their lives.

In front of him, the original street completely disappeared, replaced by a huge gully, like an abyss, difficult to bottom out.

"I... oh my god... what kind of power is this!?"

"It's just a miracle, what was that just now? Directly killed the real powerhouse!?"

"If that sword attacked indiscriminately, would Lin'an Mansion still be there?"

Everyone was amazed, and looked at the dark ravine in front of them in a trance, an unprecedented fear and awe shrouded their hearts.

For them, this power is no different from gods.

Ordinary people can't imagine who can have such a state.

"This... this... could it be... no!?"

Li Chengfeng, Chen Ping, and He Yingying glanced at each other. They had some vague guesses, but they were not sure.

At this moment, Zhou Dao had already left without a trace.

The moment that sword light appeared, he knew the ending.

King Huo Long floated in the sky, standing proudly in the sky, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance, a deep meaning filled his old eyes.

"Jianzhu, you are still as domineering as ever!"

King Huo Long murmured softly, and the howling wind drowned out his voice.

...

Beijing, Xuantian Temple.

This is a very ordinary Taoist temple in Yanshan Mountain in the eastern suburbs.

However, outsiders do not know that Xuantian Temple is a Taoist temple established by the royal family.

At this moment, behind the mountain, by the pond.

The moonlight shines down on the clear pool surface, and an old man with white hair and beard is fishing.

He was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if drowsy.

hum...

Suddenly, the fishing rod shook slightly, ripples appeared on the surface of the pool, and the fish that were about to bite the hook turned their heads and dispersed.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Beside, the barefooted man holding the fish basket asked.

"The little guy from the Wu family died in Lin'an Mansion." The white-haired old Taoist narrowed his eyes.

"What?" The barefooted man's expression changed slightly.

The Wu family is a major faction in the Imperial Palace, and one of the most prominent families in the capital.

This heavy identity can almost walk sideways in Daqin, but he died outside?

"There was another priest who was also killed."

"Sacrificial sacrifice!?" The barefoot man shook his hand and almost dropped the fish basket into the pond.

In the Imperial Palace, only those who have reached the [True Realm] are eligible to serve as sacrifices.

With such an identity and such strength, he was actually killed! ?

"Who is so bold?" The barefooted man couldn't help asking.

This is a big event, and I'm afraid I won't let it go by acting like the Imperial Palace.

"Who else is there? The Imperial Palace is becoming more and more unruly, and it dares to do something in Lin'an Mansion." The white-haired old man snorted coldly.

"But there is something strange about this matter. How did that man get there?"

"Master, who is it?" the barefooted man asked.

rumbling...

Suddenly ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a terrifying aura rose into the sky, and a furious roar resounded over the capital.

"Yu Yaosi, I want you to pay for your life!"

This voice is mysterious and psychic, at least one must have the [True Realm] cultivation level to capture it.

"The Imperial Palace is angry!?"

Sure enough, as he expected, if such a thing happened, how could the Imperial Palace just let it go.

"To pay your mother's life, who has never died? If you dare to shout again, swallow your whole family, and let Jianzhu come to you and talk to you!"

At this moment, there was a response from the direction of Yu Yaosi, shouting and scolding, lawless.

The barefoot man rolled his eyes and recognized the owner of the voice.

The food column is scolding the street!

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