Invincible begins with offering sacrifices to the ancestors. Chapter 211 of the main text is the terrifying Yanjun Yanjun. Recently, this mysterious powerhouse has become famous and hot in Pingjiang City.

Even the four sects of Longmen, Yuanmen, Hongmen, and the Lin family were inquiring about him.

The appearance of Lord Yan was like a flash of lightning in the dark night, shaking people's hearts, fleeting and unforgettable.

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes trembled, Duan Shan's expression froze, they stared at Zhou Dao, their eyes full of solemnity and shock.

If anyone in Pingjiang City has dealt with Yanjun, the two of them have absolute right to speak.

That night, the two commanders joined forces and failed to leave him behind. Instead, he was severely injured and was shot alive into the rock wall.

"He actually came?" Xiao Nanfeng roared.

hum...

At this moment, Zhou Dao moved, the [true furnace body] was running wildly, and the secret patterns on the surface of the red armor flowed, rubbing against the air, sparking thousands of sparks.

Like a flash of fire, he went straight to the stage, with an astonishing speed.

"My mother, his speed... how is it possible..."

Someone shouted and couldn't believe it. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Dao was already in front of Xiao Yuteng.

"Master!" Xiao Yuteng's expression was solemn, but he was not flustered. He stood still, and any strong wind whistled.

Zhou Dao's fist was like a big cover of Sumeru, crushing it down, the terrifying force crushed the air repeatedly, and its sound was like thunder.

Almost at the same time, the Hundred Ghosts came as scheduled, and the huge ghosts seemed to be surging in the dark night, blocking the heavy punch.

The surging demonic energy actually constantly dissolved Zhou Dao's blood energy.

You must know that Zhou Dao is now at the seventh level of True Fire, and he has cultivated in the "Nine Transformations of Fire Dan Gong" and "Little Thunder Cloud Sutra".

His blood and energy had already reached the realm of pure and true, returning to the original state. Whether it is quality or quantity, it is far from being comparable to Xiao Nanfeng and Duan Shan.

But even so, the gathering of the hundred ghosts was able to digest his blood.

What is written in the ancient books is really no trivial matter. Such a different species is a disaster in the world.

Roar……

Hundreds of ghosts cry at night, the sound comes from the netherworld, swallowing up the blood of the world.

In an instant, cracks appeared on the body of the real furnace, and countless ghost hands protruded from the huge black shadow, and they were about to tear the blood and erode the flesh.

hum...

Zhou Dao stood still, and a sword light shot up into the sky.

The Jiangyuan Spirit Peach Sword bloomed with radiance, and blood energy was attached to the blade of the sword, like a real fire, and the pure yang was immortal.

Zhou Dao's right hand trembled, and the Jiangyuan Ling Taojian slashed down violently, landing on countless ghost hands, and then he heard the sound of roaring ghosts crying.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} The ghost hands fell off one by one, and a dark air appeared.

"Hahaha...Death...there are hundreds of ghosts in the world, there is no life left..."

Suddenly, the huge shadow burst into laughter, the ghosts were boiling, and the heads were poised in front of their chests.

Each head opened its **** mouth and spit out a foul smelling black gas.

Those black qi continued to gather and turned into a huge talisman. The pen walked the dragon and snake, like ghosts and gods, as if they came from the underworld, and they were going to imprison the souls of the world.

"Death talisman!?"

In the crowd, Jiang Yichuan roared, his trembling face showing endless astonishment.

There are supreme talismans in the Daomen, which can deter ghosts and destroy demons.

But there are also rune inheritances in the demon gate.

It is said that these runes are the most ancient characters, carrying civilization, recording the great secrets of the world, and containing Tao and reason.

Hundreds of ghosts walking at night can transform into [Death Talisman].

Rumor has it that the Deathless Rune is an ancient rune that can only be seen after a living person dies.

Together with this talisman, the world will be turned upside down, and anyone's soul will be imprisoned by it, and they will die in the city and return to the underworld.

When the Death Talisman was sacrificed, everyone felt that their vitality was passing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood energy in their bodies was gradually weakening.

rumbling...

At this moment, Zhou Dao's fleshly body roared, and the real furnace body erupted with dazzling fire, and the turbulent blood roared like a sea of ​​rage, with endless waves.

His power rose again.

"His strength..."

Xiao Nanfeng and Duan Shan looked at each other with expressions of horror.

Compared with the night when they hunted down Ha Shiqi, Zhou Dao's strength is now more powerful and terrifying, making them feel the intense danger and pressure.

"Stop doing unnecessary struggles." Xiao Yuteng whispered on the stage.

"You're right, let's stop here!"

Zhou Dao's divine figure flickered, facing the Death Talisman, he actually went up to it.

His arm swayed, and a large white flag appeared in his palm.

In an instant, the demonic energy surged into the sky, shaking the high platform, and the terrifying force was pouring down like a hurricane, shaking people's hearts.

"This... this is the Slaughtering Demon Banner!?" Ma Yinglong roared with round eyes.

The Slaughtering Demon Banner was a terrifying magic weapon that Ma Jiuying spent painstakingly refining. It was ranked fifth, two ranks higher than the Jiangyuan Spirit Peach Sword.

"Holy shit... This person is against the sky, and he actually has such a terrifying magic weapon on his body." Jiang Yichuan clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was suddenly turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao swayed the [Slaughtering Demon Banner], and the demonic wind gusted up like fierce claws, tearing apart the sky, and breaking through the [Death Talisman].

The ferocious power directly shrouded the ghosts.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "Look I broke your Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

Zhou Dao shouted violently, the sound was like thunder and mighty, fierce pure Yang, rolling in.

The intense blood energy rose from the top of his head and turned into a three-footed sword light.

Taiyi streamer sword!

This inner magic art of war can be said to be the most powerful method that Zhou Dao has mastered today. The divine soul controls the sword, the air is like starlight, and the sword light is immortal, like an emperor coming in person.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this!?"

"Supreme and supreme, Zhou Tian Dixing, this is the sword of kingship!"

"Jun Yan! Is this the strength of Jun Yan? Born out of nothing, born out of nothing!"

At this moment, everyone's minds were drawn by that dazzling sword glow.

The Taiyi streamer sword condensed into a line, shattered the sky, and pierced through the body of the huge black shadow.

The latter roared up to the sky, and countless Devil May Cries resounded upstairs in the cloud platform.

The terrifying sword light seemed to explode like starlight~lightnovelpub.net~ The fire continued to burn, burning and burning out the countless ghosts.

In an instant, all the ghosts were wiped out and turned into dust.

"Too...too strong..."

Xiao Yuteng only felt that the corners of his mouth were dry, and the look in Zhou Dao's eyes was not right, it was a deep fear.

Compared to that day, the strength possessed by the current Yanjun is almost crushing.

Even as a leader, in front of him, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass three moves.

"Really... it's really him... This lunatic can even walk a hundred ghosts at night..."

In the crowd, Chang Long couldn't help shivering and shrank his neck subconsciously.

Infinite terror rose in his heart.

Outside the city of Pingjiang that day, Zhou Dao almost killed him just because of his spirit. If he hadn't acted as a chicken and made a blood sacrifice to his sister and sister, he would have died 10,000 times long ago.

Chang Long never dreamed that he would be able to meet this evil star when he came out to watch the play while hiding in the Yuanmen of Pingjiang.

No matter what, it can't escape.

At this moment, there was a glimmer of hope in everyone's eyes.

Yan Jun, this mysterious powerhouse is much stronger than they expected.

With such strength, looking at Pingjiang City, he can rank among the top five.

Under the gazes of everyone, Zhou Dao held a peach wood sword and a slaughtering demon flag, turned around and looked at the stage.

Xiao Yuteng finally got up like a demon king.

"Oh it's you!"

When the words fell, Xiao Yuteng stepped out, slapped his forehead, and his spirit came out of his body, he was dressed in a red robe, as if he had come from a dream.

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