Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The end of the sky, the setting sun altar.

This picture is mysterious and mysterious, revealing an ancient and mysterious artistic conception, conveying strange fluctuations.

Zhou Dao only saw a corner of it and woke up suddenly.

Time is like water, eternal moment.

At that glance, he seemed to have experienced a long life, but also seemed to be only in a moment.

"What is that?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

That picture seemed to be branded, and it remained in the depths of his memory forever, and could never be erased.

In the room, a faint strange fragrance rose and filled the air.

Zhou Dao experienced an unprecedented baptism, his whole body was sore, every inch of flesh and blood seemed to have been tempered, the pure Yang relic in his dantian completely dissipated and melted into his limbs and bones.

Before he knew it, he actually stepped into the realm of the fourth level of real fire, his body was refined and reborn, his blood gave birth to the fragrance of pills, and all evils receded.

"So fast?" Zhou Dao couldn't believe it.

For him, in the blink of an eye, he broke through the realm, almost without any sign.

This is even more inconceivable than entering the state of [Heaven and Man Harmony], it is simply a miracle.

"Is it really the patriarch's manifestation?" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

The scene just now was a rare experience for him, both mysterious and weird.

He didn't know exactly what he saw, but one thing was certain.

The setting sun sect is not as simple as Zhou Dao thought.

"I don't know where the master is." Zhou Dao murmured softly, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

He has been dependent on his master since he was a child, and after two years of separation, he often misses it.

Although that old guy was unreliable, he had pulled him so far.

He was alone in the wind and rain outside, and Zhou Dao was thinking about it from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh... old man, leave me alone, damn it."

Zhou Dao felt sore,

With a curse, he waved his hand and extinguished the candle.

In the middle of the night, even the neighbors were quiet, so it was time to go to bed.

But at this moment, Zhou Dao walked out of the courtyard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of Yu Yaosi.

...

Inside the Yuyaosi.

At this time, Wang Xuanzhi had entered an unprecedented realm.

Originally, he was exhausted, bound by the inner demon, and his will was on the verge of collapse, and under the pupil of the inner demon, it was even worse.

However, after he fell into a coma last night, a strange idea entered his mind.

Every time Wang Xuanzhi who was in a coma recalled the past, an evil ghost would appear, burn everything and devour everything.

The so-called purgatory is the extinction of the sight, whether it is the light of the past, or the painful darkness, all disappear together.

Nothing but itself.

After going through purgatory, he will never die. Even if he turns into an evil ghost, he must climb out of the most hopeless abyss, wander the world, and harvest the head of the great enemy.

This is the real yaksha, what demons, ghosts, enemies...all will be swallowed by it, stay in purgatory, listen to their wailing, and bear their curse.

Wang Xuanzhi...

He was destined to climb back from purgatory.

Finally, Wang Xuanzhi, who was in a coma, experienced the pain in his memory over and over again, and that evil ghost kept appearing in his heart like a brand mark...

Such bloodthirsty and ferocious intent, ignoring curses and shackles gradually melted into his blood and bones, becoming a part of his life temperament.

"I'm a person who died once in purgatory, so what's the problem even if I turn into an evil ghost..."

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi was completely transformed.

His strength has not improved at all, and his realm has not broken through at all.

But the spirit of the whole person is different, the decadence and laziness in his bones are completely refined, and the viciousness of determination is bred in his heart.

"I didn't expect a blessing in disguise." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

"Master Zhensi, you are completely awake."

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang surrounded him.

Since discovering Wang Xuanzhi last night, he has woken up and passed out seven or eight times.

"I've troubled you all." Wang Xuanzhi said with a slight smile.

To him, this night was equivalent to being a human being in two lifetimes, and it was hard to express his emotion in his heart.

"Lord Zhensi, this time you..." Zhang Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a fierce breath swept over like a howling wind.

"Take down the demon master today, and all come out to die."

Kuangba's roar soared into the sky, echoing in the sky above Ping'an Town.

Wang Xiaoyi came out of the yard and looked in the direction of Yu Yaosi in horror.

Gu Xiangling walked out of the boudoir, her face paled.

Wang Qingwan stood by the lake, a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

...

At this moment, no matter where they were in Ping An Town, the Yu Yaosi was frightened by the terrifying aura, and they all looked in the same direction by coincidence.

There, is their root.

rumbling...

The gate of Yu Yaosi shattered suddenly, and the debris shot like a flying knife and pierced into the wall.

Terrible power swept up the wind and filled the hall.

Ming Yunzi was astonishingly domineering, with only killing intent in his eyes.

Mr. Little Heiyun died in Ping'an Town, with no bones left.

Everyone here is suspected, and no one can be let go.

"Where is the sacred place?"

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi walked out.

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang followed closely behind. They could all see that the Taoist priest in front of him was no small matter. With just one breath, he shocked Ping'an Town.

The terrible coercion made them feel deep fear, and they couldn't think of resisting at all.

This kind of fear was deeper than what Wang Xuanzhi felt.

"The blood is really hot...you are Wang Xuanzhi!?" Ming Yunzi saw through Wang Xuanzhi's cultivation at a glance.

Looking at Ping'an Town, only Zhensi has the strength to refine the Eight Changes.

Only Wang Xuanzhi has the ability to kill Xiao Heiyun Junming Jianbo.

"Who are you?" Wang Xuanzhi frowned.

The strength of this Taoist priest is extraordinary, far above him.

Yu Yaosi really has a bad time, when did he get into trouble with such a strong man?

"You don't even know me, Ming Yunzi, how dare you kill my own son?"

"what?"

Wang Xuanzhi's complexion changed slightly.

Looking at all areas of Pingjiang City, I am afraid that there is no one who has never heard of Ming Yunzi's vicious name.

This ruthless person has always been a murderer, and anyone who got into trouble with him will end in a very miserable end, his bones will be ashes, and life would be worse than death.

"There must be a misunderstanding here..." Wang Xuanzhi explained.

rumbling...

Ming Yunzi stepped forward with a murderous look.

"I don't care what the misunderstanding is, there is no innocent person in Ping'an Town, and they will all be buried with them." Ming Yunzi roared sharply.

Lord Xiao Heiyun was originally a monster, and he came here to capture Wang Xuanzhi.

Now that he died in Ping'an Town, it is natural for Yu Yaosi to escape the relationship.

Ming Yunzi has always been domineering and ruthless, capturing them all, interrogating them one by one, and killing them all can't relieve the hatred in his heart.

boom……

Ming Yunzi took a step forward, and the blood energy around him surged like a wild tide, and there were six layers of Danxia flickering behind him.

"The sixth level of true fire..." Wang Xuanzhi's complexion changed suddenly.

The difference was too great, and he knew that with his own strength, he couldn't stop the lunatic in front of him.

"Run, run away..." Wang Xuanzhi roared sharply.

After he had gathered all his blood and energy, his roar was like thunder rolling, shaking the sky above Ping'an Town.

"This is my last order, run away."

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang looked at each other without any hesitation, and fled in different directions.

With their strength, staying here is useless at all, leaving their lives to go to Pingjiang City.

"It's really stupid!" Ming Yunzi laughed jokingly.

He didn't stop him either, and his eyes fell on Wang Xuanzhi.

Tonight, no one can escape from his grasp, and the process of torture and killing needs to be savored slowly in order to dispel the anger in his chest.

rumbling...

Scorching blood soared into the sky, reflecting the sky above Yu Yaosi.

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang turned their heads and looked behind them. They gritted their teeth, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of anger and grief.

Wang Xuanzhi was trying his best to buy time for them.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi, Gu Xiangling, Wang Qingwan, Zhao Guangming, Sima Tu...all the members of the Yuyaosi looked at the blood-shrouded place in unison.

They looked sad and couldn't help themselves.

Everyone knows that a strong enemy is coming.

The demon master is over!

In the ruins, Wang Xuanzhi was covered in blood, his arms were torn open, exposing white bones.

Ming Yunzi licked the corner of his mouth, strangled his neck with one hand, and lifted it up, examining the prey in his hands with cruel eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life.

"Tsk tsk, you're so tenacious, you're still alive after being hit by me..." Ming Yunzi grinned, his expression gradually becoming crazy.

"It's a pity, you and your subordinates will all be buried with you."

After the words were finished, Ming Yunzi's palm began to exert force gradually, and his vigorous blood was slowly pressing towards Wang Xuanzhi's neck.

"So that little snake is your seed."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded under the moonlit night.