Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

In the Temple of Peace, on the empty altar, there are five lumps of flesh and blood floating, exuding a different kind of brilliance.

The spine of Longzang, the white bones of Kongxiang, the flesh and blood of the sky demon, the arm of Duobao, the blood essence of Heitian...these respectively contain the power of the five great demon gods.

This is also the power of all the demon gods that Zhou Dao has collected so far.

hum...

The flesh and blood of the five demon gods float like big stars, exuding a strange luster and intertwining with each other, giving birth to a looming outline.

"The core of the concept of peace, what is the use of this altar?" Zhou Dao murmured.

Since he obtained the concept of peace, he has been studying it painstakingly.

This empty altar is the core of the entire Taoist temple, and only the power of the demon **** can activate it.

Now, Zhou Dao seems to have recovered the most critical part of this altar, which is the mysterious incense burner.

hum...

With a slight movement of Zhou Dao's mind, the mysterious incense burner appeared in the Temple of Peace, standing on three legs, with two earlobes hanging.

In an instant, the ancient altar trembled violently, and the power of the five demon gods also boiled suddenly, and the scattered streams of light were like divine lights that shattered the starry sky, threatening to break the concept of peace.

Almost at the same moment, the secret lines in the Temple of Peace emerged, like the afterglow of the setting sun, suppressing the terrifying fluctuations.

"It really is one."

Zhou Daoruo moved a little, looked at the censer, and activated the Hunyuan mana, which melted into the censer like sesame oil.

Immediately, strange traces appeared on the surface of the three-legged incense burner, intertwined with each other, and finally turned into a strange rune.

The rune bloomed with a strange luster, and in an instant, the Hunyuan mana in the furnace began to burn crazily.

The incense rose and melted into the empty altar.

rumbling...

At this moment, the empty altar finally changed.

Under the catalysis of the incense, the flesh and blood of the five great demon gods squirmed crazily, and the strange phantom slowly rose, dominating the sky and criss-crossing the starry sky.

"Devil's magic form!?" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened slightly.

Surrounded by incense, all the five demon gods manifested their dharma forms. This is their true form, with different postures. They once came to the world as gods in ancient times.

"Longzang Demon God!"

Zhou Dao's eyes squinted, and he saw a huge and ferocious dragon hiding in the void, but a stern white bone dragon spine manifested on the back.

Rumor has it that the Dragon Zang Demon God was conceived from the spine of Yuan Zu.

"Treasure Demon God!?"

Zhou Dao shifted his eyes lightly, and finally saw the true posture of the Demon God of Many Treasures.

Thousands of hands and feet, round body like a bag of meat, full of eyes.

The sky demon god, whose shape is closest to that of a human, has nineteen skulls of different shapes hanging around its neck.

The Void Demon God is a plankton, constantly wriggling and devouring everything around it.

Heitian Demon God's body is a creature like a black hole, with countless tentacles extending from it.

The five great demon gods manifested their dharma forms, and they guarded the center of the altar, occupying their respective positions.

Amidst the lingering incense, a phantom emerged above the altar.

It was a god, an extremely weird creature, nourished by the demon god, as if it was being conceived.

"What is this!?" Zhou Dao's complexion changed slightly.

At this moment, he finally knew the true purpose of this supernatural power in the Peaceful Temple.

"It's creating... creatures?" Zhou Dao couldn't believe it.

Yuan Zu's real body was beheaded by the Patriarch.

Later, Patriarch Longhushan found that body, split it into twelve parts, and scattered them all over the world. Over time, twelve terrifying creatures were finally born.

This is the origin of the Twelve Demon Gods.

From the source, they are part of Yuan Zu.

But now, the supernatural powers of the Peace Temple seem to be absorbing their power to give birth to a new creature, which is completely different from Yuanzu's creature.

"It's really interesting." Zhou Dao frowned, observing the looming phantom in the center of the altar.

The power of the five demon gods alone cannot make them fully manifest, but Zhou Dao can also see the clues.

His mixed mana burned wildly, and every breath was enough to kill a strong man in the mana realm, and the power of the incense produced formed the foundation of the phantom of the creature.

It is not only absorbing the power of the five great demon gods, but also absorbing their life information, and it is decomposing and reorganizing at an extremely terrifying speed, and applying it to its own formation.

"This is not the power planned by the Sunset Sect..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

The setting sun has fought with Yuan Zu for endless years. They know that Yuan Zu is immortal and almost impossible to defeat.

Therefore, at a certain node, the ancestors of the Sunset Sect gathered the world's Taoist masters to seize the good fortune of the world, reversed the long river of fate, and finally planted a seed.

That is Yuan Wang***.

King Yuan's power is not boundless and invincible. You must know that when Zhou Dao inherited the throne of King Yuan, he was only in the realm of refinement.

What it represents is hope. To be the king of Yuan is to have the qualification to escape from fate.

Starting from the refining realm, he walked out of his own path step by step, and finally transcended, becoming a life that can rival Yuan Zu.

This road is difficult and dangerous, and it is almost impossible to succeed.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many Yuan kings have appeared, but no one can go to the end.

From the moment Zhou Dao practiced Da Luo's Dharma Realm, it seemed that this road could finally see hope.

This is the plan of the setting sun to traverse the years.

But the concept of peace is not in this plan.

The real function of this ancient Taoist temple is to gather the power of the twelve demon gods...

"What kind of creatures will be created?" Zhou Dao showed suspicion.

It stands to reason that if the twelve demon gods reunite, they will turn into the true body of Yuan Zu.

At the beginning, although Duobao Demon God made a false promise with Zhou Dao, this worry was real.

But now, the breath born in the center of the altar is completely different from that of Yuan Zu.

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to feel that there was an invisible big hand, starting from the oldest years, promoting the development of cause and effect of all things.

Now, that end seems to be getting closer.

"it is good."

Zhou Dao's eyes were filled with unprecedented splendor. As long as he could gather the power of the twelve demon gods, he would be able to fully activate this altar and see the end.

Over the years, although these twelve supreme beings have long since disappeared, clues can always be found.

Yuyaosi, the Great Qin imperial family, one hundred thousand mountains, six great gates, secret realms of heaven and earth... surely the remaining power of the demon **** can be found.

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao glanced over, but landed on the strange creature in the center of the altar.

Under his calculations, the life information of the five great demon gods became extremely simple, as if there were no more mysteries at all.

"The power of the demon god..."

Zhou Dao was thoughtful, gradually immersed in the mysterious calculation.

 …

The winter is chic, and the capital is covered with a layer of silver.

This year's heavy snow came extra late.

In front of Yuyaosi's gate, a [Winter Candle] has been hung high. The huge milky white candle ignited a bright yellow flame, and it will burn until the beginning of next spring before it goes out, implying that the winter night will shine forever and all people will be safe.

This is a rule that has been handed down from the time of Taizu to the present.

"This flame is so bright that it can burn until next spring?"

"Boy, you're new here. The winter candles are made according to ancient recipes, and more than nine hundred and eighty kinds of materials are needed. They are harvested in spring, made in summer, dried in autumn and used in winter... All demon-slaying guards have to come to ask for auspiciousness. May Yu Yao be safe in the coming year."

"There are so many rules in the capital, it's really interesting."

In front of the gate of Yuyaosi, a young man was carrying a bag, watching the rising flames, the bright

There was deep surprise and yearning in his eyes.

Every year at the beginning of spring and winter, the demon masters of each prefecture will select newcomers and come to the headquarters for training. Among them, the outstanding ones will be eligible to stay in the capital.

There are not a few teenagers like this, they are outstanding in their hometown, and there are even some geniuses who are proud of their peers.

But when he arrived in the capital, under the feet of the True Dragon Emperor, the former light also appeared extremely dim.

After three to five years, the fate of these people will gradually be different, and the gap between them will gradually appear.

Some people may go back to their hometown, continue to stick to their posts, and die one day on the way to Yuyao. Those who are better off are like Zhang Beixuan, who worked as a second or third leader in the town, and then retired with honor.

Some people will stay in the capital and make great strides all the way. If they fail to ensure that they will be in high positions one day, they will even become big men who can call the wind and rain in this capital.

Completely different destinies, but they once met that brief intersection in this capital city when they were young.

"I must stay."

The young man clasped his hands tightly, full of enthusiasm, and stepped into the gate of Yuyaosi's headquarters.

"It's another good time of year to recruit new recruits."

At this moment, on the attic not far away, Zhou Dao was silently watching everything in front of Yu Yaosi's gate.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Wang Xiaoyi picked up the wine jug that was already warm on the table, and poured a glass of wine, feeling slightly drunk from the heat and the aroma of the wine.

"Where have you been all this time?"

Next to him, Huo Jinli, who hadn't shown his face for a long time, spoke.

Since breaking the catastrophe of the demon **** and returning to the capital from Longhu Mountain, Zhou Dao's fiancée, the jewel in the palm of the imperial teacher, has become a little plump, and her originally thin and shriveled body has grown a little more, which is hard to miss. charm.

Even when Zhou Dao came back and saw it, he couldn't help but want to play with it.

"Of course I'm on business." Zhou Dao said with a grin.

He has an incarnation [Yuanshi True King] who is far away in Zhenmagus, so the real body can naturally return to Beijing at any time.

Besides, he still has the identity of a [Dark Demon Lord] now, with a high position and authority, so naturally no one will be able to detect his traces at will.

"On business? Did you go to find Su Linglong?" Huo Jinli stared at Zhou Dao vigilantly, and moved closer to his side, a faint fragrance came over him.

Zhou Dao couldn't help laughing, since Longhu Mountain was destroyed, he had never seen Su Linglong again.

"Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, you went to my room at night and looked through it."

"I...I don't want to..." Huo Jinli's momentum suddenly weakened by three points.

"You can go now."

While talking, Zhou Dao secretly pinched Huo Jinli, and the latter hummed softly, his little face flushed immediately.

"You... what do you want?"

"Okay." Zhou Dao grinned.

"you…"

"Hey Hey hey…"

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi couldn't stand it anymore, and slammed the table.

"In broad daylight, I'm still alive, can you carry someone behind your back?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Huo Jinli coughed twice upon hearing this.

Zhou Dao also smiled and stopped joking.

"Look, someone jumped off the building."

"In the Cuju competition in Beijing, [Team Salmonella] beat [Team Mei Ting] two to one, unexpectedly upset."

"Wait a minute, I'll jump first, let me come first..."

"I bet all my worth, now it's all over, can you line up?"

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting downstairs, followed by a group of people swarming towards the end.

Jumping off a building is not something you see every day even in the capital.

This horizontal excitement naturally attracted countless onlookers.

"Tsk tsk, the capital is still bustling and lively." Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing after drinking the wine in his glass.

The headquarters of Zhenmagic Division is located outside the Great Wall, and lacks a lot of human fireworks.

In the capital, Zhou Dao could occasionally forget that he was still in the world, and forget about those spiritual battles.

"Excitement? There are more exciting things." Wang Xiaoyi grinned.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Dao asked smoothly.

"Lao Jiu is about to get married."

"what!?"

Zhou Dao was taken aback. When he left the capital, the Ninth Prince was still a widow. How soon is he going to get married?

One must know that the prince's big wedding is no small matter. It not only pays attention to family status, but also requires the consent of the palace, which involves many forces.

It seems to be a marriage, but it is actually an exchange of rights.

"Which family's girl? Who can tell?"

"I don't know." Wang Xiaoyi shook his head.

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao was slightly taken aback.

The prince's wedding is a big event, and the Ninth Prince is on good terms with Zhou Dao and others, so why doesn't he even know which girl?

"I just don't know. According to the news from the palace, His Majesty has agreed to get married at the end of the year, but no one knows which family the girl is from." Wang Xiaoyi also looked puzzled.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhou Dao only felt a little strange.

"Yesterday, His Majesty also called father into the palace to choose an auspicious day." Although Huo Jinli doesn't go out, she has heard about the new things in the capital, not to mention that her father is the current imperial teacher.

Their family is indispensable for the prince's big wedding.

"It's interesting, it seems that I will find a chance to visit Lao Jiu."

Zhou Dao murmured that the days since his return were short, and he spent most of his time delving into the secret files of ancient books and tracking down the traces of demon gods. Many people did not know the news of his return to Beijing.

…

Capital City, Lu Ming Xuan.

The yard was paved with winter snow, and a few deer in the distance leaned out and stared at the snow falling on the trees. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed quite interesting.

In the pavilion, the stove was burning vigorously, and the temperature inside the room was much higher than outside, so that the Ninth Prince only wore a single shirt.

"I heard that King Yuan is back."

At this moment, a woman's voice sounded from the room, ethereal and melodious, with countless twists and turns, as if it contained irresistible magic power.

"I came back a few days ago." The Ninth Prince whispered.

"King Yuan is famous all over the world, I really want to see him."

As soon as the words fell, the bead curtain was raised, and a woman came out slowly.

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