Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 608: The demon god's form! 1 Chanting Buddha

Heitian Demon God Statue! ?

In the golden light, the ancient black stone crossed the void and appeared in front of Zhou Dao.

The curse sun seal operates independently, and in a trance, the black sky is like a curtain, and the mysterious Dharma looks across the dark night sky.

Zhou Dao's eyes suddenly narrowed, like a lightning flash in the night, frighteningly bright.

"The patriarch is not indebted to me." Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly and roared excitedly.

Tu Kuangsheng flaunted his strength and power, and snatched the Heitian Demon God statue in front of Zhou Dao. Who would have thought that it would take half a day, and before it was warmed up, he would let the patriarch take it back with his great supernatural powers.

"Sure enough, it's the statue of Heitian Demon... the statue left by my Sunset Sect..."

Zhou Dao caressed the round black stone, loving it.

God statues are the foundation of the sect and the source of cultivating real masters.

The statue of Heitian Demon is even more precious than the first-class statues in the ordinary sense.

Now, Zhou Dao retrieved the three thousand supernatural powers of the Sunset Sect from the spiritual veins, and by chance, he also took back the [Heitian Demon Statue] of the Sunset Sect.

Across the ages, the Sunset Sect has gone through many calamities, and there must be a big ups and downs. At a certain point, everything that was lost seems to be gradually regained, and it seems to be preordained long ago.

"When I get back to the capital, please give me a decree, and I will enter the Thousand Gods Palace again." Zhou Dao thought silently.

There is also a [Dari Zun King Statue] in the Qianshen Temple, which was originally the legacy of the Sunset Sect.

The Great Sun King and the Heitian Demon God are the two supreme existences of the Dharma.

In any case, this statue should be taken back and offered in the Peace Temple.

Zhou Dao's concept of peace was originally left by the ancestors, with three thousand supernatural powers engraved inside, two statues of gods enshrined in front, masters like clouds, dragons and snakes gathered...

In this way, the Lord of Peace is truly worthy of the name and has a future look.

"Tu Kuangsheng, you wait for me, this can only be counted as a little interest."

Zhou Dao bared his teeth for revenge, although he took back the Heitian Demon God Statue, he had no intention of letting him go.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Zhou Dao glanced at it from the corner of his eye, but found that there was still a gleaming white bone left on the ground where the mummy of the great demon Hebo had just been placed.

"How can there be any surplus!?" Zhou Dao's eyes were filled with wonder.

Ever since he practiced filial piety and offered sacrifices to his patriarch, he has never encountered such a thing.

In the past sacrifices, the corpses of monsters were all swept away, not even a bit of dregs were left behind.

Zhou Dao picked up the translucent white bone on the ground, and a warm and soft touch came after it.

This severed bone is like a finger bone, three to five times thicker than normal human beings, with lines all over it, like runes drawn by a Taoist priest. As soon as it entered Zhou Dao's hands, a wisp of Hunyuan Gang Qi circulated on its own, submerged into it. In that white finger bone.

"Isn't this amputated phalanx its own?" Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

Sacrifice to the patriarch requires a complete monster corpse. Since the amputated phalanx can be left alone, it means that it is not part of the body of the great demon He Bo.

"Death after being robbed, this amputated finger bone is still kept close to the body?"

Zhou Dao observed the phalanx in his hand, thoughtfully.

The full moon hangs high, and in Wudao Mountain, next to a lake, the branches and leaves of ancient trees soaring to the sky are luxuriant, like a canopy.

On the top of the tree is actually a floating Guanyu, like a tower in the sky, with floating clouds and a sense of immortality.

"Brother Cao, what do you think of Wang Yuan today?"

Inside Guanyu, a red flame was burning in the cauldron furnace, illuminating one side, driving away the coldness and silence of the night.

Tu Kuangsheng drank the wine glass in one gulp, reminiscing about the proud and elated during the day, thinking of Zhou Dao's helpless appearance, he was indescribably happy.

"It's a character, with the thought of killing, he is like a rock, forbearing and dormant, like a snake's thread." Cao Bufan said softly.

He was dressed in a green shirt, full of coquettishness, just like in the daytime, with a literati style, not like a Taoist.

"He killed all directions in the underground world and became famous in one battle. Naturally, this kind of character can't stand the provocation, and the desire to kill is hard to subdue, which is also expected."

Tu Kuangsheng sneered: "It's a pity that in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, he has not yet matured, no matter how many swords he has in his chest, he can only hold back."

Longhu Mountain is one of the six great gates, and it is in charge of the leader of the world's practice.

To survive in such a vast interior, individual strength and will seem insignificant.

That day, if it wasn't for the first Ten Thousand Dharma Phenomena of Lingmai to protect it, it would have been suppressed if it was as stunning as thoughtful.

"When the head teacher was young, he was overwhelmed by the sect, chased and killed, and finally had to escape into the sacred tomb. In comparison, what is this kid?"

Tu Kuangsheng held the wine glass in his hand, with a playful sneer on his face.

The spiritual pulse is weak, when Lin Jie is around, he can't change anything in the face of the lord, let alone such a newcomer?

"This person is tenacious. Since he has the intention to kill you, he may not die forever." Cao Bufan said flatly.

"What are you afraid of?" Tu Kuangsheng said coldly, "I'm just trying to find my way back, and it would be fine if he took the initiative to come to my door."

"Besides, Brother Cao is here, who can make waves?"

"It seems that brother Wang Dao taught you the power of the demon god, and you have already comprehended the Samadhi?"

Cao Bufan looked at Tu Kuangsheng with deep meaning. The latter had just suffered a crushing defeat in the underground world, but he was able to rebuild his confidence in such a short period of time. Obviously, he had a great breakthrough, reborn and never been different again.

"Hey, it's just a little understanding. After all, if you don't enter the catastrophe of the demon god, who can master such power?" Tu Kuangsheng squinted, showing a meaningful smile.

As one of the most outstanding disciples of Zhou Tianxuanzong, Cao Bufan's talent and strength are even higher than that of Chu God.

This time I came here not only for the calamity of God Chu, but also for the catastrophe of the demon god.

In ancient times, Taoism had not yet emerged, and human beings lived a life of drinking blood, without enlightenment, and civilization did not exist.

At that time, the monster clan is the ruler of the heaven and earth, the overlord of the universe, thousands of monster clan stand in great numbers, and control the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Among such a huge monster clan, the most supreme existence is the 【Demon God】.

They are the source of the monster race, the creators of the monster race civilization, and the strongest existence in the world.

From ancient times to the present, almost all the bloodlines of the demon race traced back to the [demon god].

However, the most invincible power in this world is time, and time changes, even stronger than the [demon god] has long been annihilated in the long river of time, and now, only legends survive.

Longhushan has the most thorough research on [Demon God].

Two thousand years ago, the first Taoist king was born, and he created a terrible restriction called "The Great Tribulation of the Demon God".

Every [Great Tribulation of the Demon God] contains a kind of power of the demon god, the power of the demon **** that is perfectly controlled, once penetrated, the power will destroy the world, and even restrain the blood of the descendants of the demon god.

Later, the first Taoist King used the [Great Tribulation of the Demon God] to launch the [Tao King Sacrifice], which wiped out 99% of the ancient demons in the world, and established the reputation of Longhu Mountain as the number one in the world.

To this day, within Longhu Mountain, [Demon God] is still synonymous with taboo, it contains the power that ascetics dream of, and it is more like a key, involving the great secret of the Taoist king.

However, no one dared to touch [The Great Tribulation of the Demon God].

This kind of restriction is too weird, no one can really master it except for the Taoist kings of the past dynasties.

Back then, Huo Tian was so arrogant that he sealed some kind of [Demon God Tribulation] into the body of the unborn Huo Jinli. As a result, his wife couldn't help but die, and even his precious daughter was cursed from then on.

If Tu Kuangsheng hadn't got his hands on the power of the demon god, how could he dare to shout so loudly?

Even someone like Cao Bufan dared to come from Zhou Tianxuanzong, wanting to spy on the secret of the demon god.

"Brother Cao, with your talent, as long as you enter the Demon Locking Prison, you may soon be able to master the power of the Demon God." Tu Kuangsheng said with a good mood, smiling slightly.

"Throughout the ages, except for the former Taoist king, who has such confidence?" Cao Bufan shook his head and sighed.

"Even if the first teacher..."

At this point, Cao Bufan stopped suddenly, his face became cold.

"Hey, brother Cao, you were still a baby when you were practicing under Zhou Xuanmen." Tu Kuangsheng asked curiously.

"I heard that Zhou Xuan also comprehended the power of the demon **** back then, and you are the only disciple under his name. It stands to reason..."

"I am not his disciple."

Cao Bufan's eyes were like abyss, and his voice became cold.

"That man's origin is unpredictable, it seems that no one in this world can worship under his sect..."

Cao Bufan clenched his hands unnaturally, his eyes flashed with deep obsession.

"He left everything to his son..."

Having said that, Cao Bufan's gaze completely sank.

"Yuan Wang Zhoudao!?" Tu Kuang said in a concentrated voice, saying a name.

Although he has never met King Yuan, he has heard of his name. Since his birth, this person has been rampant and his achievements are outstanding in the world. There are many rumors about this person even inside Longhu Mountain.

"Who would have thought that the parents and sons of the previous King Yuan were still alive?" Tu Kuangsheng said with a smile, "With Brother Cao's strength, suppressing this person in the future will be nothing more than a slap in the face."

As he spoke, Tu Kuangsheng couldn't help cupping his fists: "Brother, I congratulate you in advance."

When Cao Bufan heard the words, the emotions on his face were swept away, and he returned to the indifferent appearance just now.

"I also congratulate Brother Tu."

"Where does joy come from?" Tu Kuangsheng asked subconsciously.

"Of course, congratulations to Brother Tu for getting a treasure."

"Baby! Where did you get the baby from?" Tu Kuangsheng was puzzled.

"That black stone during the day..." Cao Bufan said softly, "Even though Brother Tu was fighting between emotions, he didn't know that it was a treasure."

"That stone has a history?" Tu Kuangsheng couldn't help showing ecstasy.

"No wonder Wang Yuan wasted so much effort to get this thing?"

"Brother Tu is lucky, that treasure is extraordinary..." Cao Bufan's eyes glowed with golden light.

Seeing this, Tu Kuangsheng couldn't help but throb.

He had heard long ago that more than twenty years ago, the Yuan King of the previous generation was at the height of his power, and there was a young boy by his side, who followed his practice and practiced the art of watching Qi, and his mysterious pupils were like gold, which was indescribably wonderful.

"My destiny is mine." Tu Kuangsheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

The ancients said that times come and go, and the First World War in the Underground World was the trough of his life. Since then, he has soared to the sky, and the sky is not his limit.

Thinking of this, the smile on Tu Kuangsheng's face became brighter. If he just snatched a broken stone from Wang Yuan's hands, the pleasure would be limited.

But he snatched a treasure from the opponent's hand, that is the real elation, and the thoughts in his body become extremely clear.

"Brother Cao, let's watch this treasure together."

Tu Kuang was full of laughter, and couldn't wait to start digging... After digging the top and bottom, after digging the bottom, dig the left side...

Gradually, the smile on Tu Kuangsheng's face began to freeze.

"Brother Tu, what are you digging for?" Cao Bufan couldn't help asking.

"Where's the baby? My baby is gone..."

Tu Kuangsheng raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of surprise, his body swelled, shaking the void, and the terrifying Gang Qi spread along the void, spreading across every inch of space.

After a while, Tu Kuangsheng finally confirmed that the round black stone was really lost.

"Who? Who the hell? Dare to steal from me?"

An angry roar sounded like thunder and terror, and came out of Guanyu, resounding on Wudao Mountain.

During the day, the stall owner was counting 110,000 Zhenzhen pills alone, dreaming of the dream of rising in the future.

With just this scream, it seemed to lock him in. As soon as he heard the sound, the stall owner trembled, his seven orifices bled, and he died immediately, and he was no longer angry.

"Damn, call your mother at night, you don't have to go to work tomorrow!?"

At this moment, in the depths of Longhu Mountain, a piercing roar sounded, and it was fleeting, like a fleeting shadow, invisible and unheard.

Two days later, Zhou Dao took Jin Li Dudu to Xuannv Peak as agreed.

Lin Xiaoxiao has the [Heitian Demon God Statue], and it is only a matter of time before she steps into the real realm. Zhou Dao sealed off the Lingfu, allowing her to break through with peace of mind.

"You kept your promise."

Su Linglong was dressed in white, and came across the air, and there was a faint and elegant fragrance from a long distance away.

"Senior sister made an appointment, why didn't you keep it?" Zhou Dao whispered.

Big Carp had said that his master had never dated anyone, let alone a man.

"Let's go."

Su Linglong turned around and stepped into the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhou Dao followed closely.

"Senior Sister, where is the Demon Lock Prison?"

"It's just under Longhu Mountain. You've already been to the underground world, so it's part of it." Su Linglong said lightly.

Locking Demon Prison is the forbidden area of ​​Longhu Mountain. Locking demons and suppressing demons has existed since the establishment of Longhu Mountain, and it has been suppressed under Longhu Mountain.

There is a rumor that before the rise of Taoism, there was a huge cage in this world, like a fortress, which not only suppressed the ominousness inside, but also prevented the invasion of the outside world.

Later, that huge cage suffered catastrophe, fell apart, scattered in all regions of the world, and hidden under the ground.

Like the [Black Prison] of the Great Qin Dynasty, the [Monster Locking Prison] of Longhushan, and the [Tower of Life and Death] of Tianshidao, they all seem to be part of that huge cage.

rumbling...

After entering the ground, Su Linglong broke through the void.

She is a Taoist cultivation base with incomparable magic power, the void recedes like ripples, and a huge abyss emerges in front of her eyes, like a pothole in the earth.

Zhou Dao could feel the boundless monster aura when he followed Su Linglong, and the golden carp Dudu next to him was trembling even more, with his long beard dancing wildly.

At the bottom of the abyss, there is an extremely narrow and long stone path, which can barely accommodate one person.

"This stone path is unusual." Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

This kind of black stone is very similar to the material of the black prison, and it emits terrible fluctuations inside, which can block all true energy and evil energy.

"This stone path is also a part of the lock demon prison. Even if any monster escapes, it will not be able to get out of this stone path." Su Linglong whispered.

If they were not disciples of Longhu Mountain, they would not be able to pass through this stone path.

"No wonder there are no guards outside." Zhou Dao was thoughtful.

This lock demon prison is indeed very similar to the black prison.

"Master, I'm afraid." Jin Lidudu came over and clung to Zhoudao.

"Don't be such a bitch..." Zhou Dao spat, "How can you be such a coquettish fish?"

"Master, how can you treat me like this? You are comfortable with her acting like a baby, right?"

The big carp quit, his long beard danced, and he pointed at Su Linglong in protest.

Old Zhou Dao blushed, subconsciously raised his eyes and looked, Su Linglong was walking in front, without looking back as if he didn't hear.

"Do you want braised or steamed?" Zhou Dao glared fiercely, just about to explode.

Suddenly, under the faint fluorescent light, ancient images appeared on the cliffs on both sides of the stone road.

"Senior sister, what are these?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"That's the dharma form of the demon god... It is rumored that the Daoist king realized the catastrophe of the demon **** back then, so he left this method in the demon lock prison to suppress all demons."

"The carvings on the stone biscuits are the appearances of demons and gods studied by the Taoist king, and each one is unique."

"Demon God Appearance!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help slowing down his pace thoughtfully.

These totem-like portraits are full of charm, as if they were really gods carved into the paintings and carved into the abyss. Even with the passage of time, it is difficult to wash away their mysterious antiquity.

"This is…"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao stopped, and his eyes fell on one of the demon gods.

It was a black cat, walking out of the black sky, bathed in divine flames, without anger.

"Xiao Heihei..." Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, and Huo Jinli appeared in his mind.

This is the [Great Tribulation of the Demon God] that was sealed within Huo Jinli's body. Ever since she was contaminated with this power, she can only show others as a raccoon.

Only after returning from Zhenlushan~lightnovelpub.net~ every night at midnight can Huo Jinli come to dream, recover his human body and meet Zhou Dao.

"It seems that I have come to the right place." Zhou Dao clenched his fists and muttered in his heart.

"Follow up." Su Linglong lightly tapped her feet, stopped and looked back.

"coming."

Zhou Dao beckoned and was about to step forward.

Suddenly, he paused suddenly, and his moving eyes were attracted by another image of the demon god.

In the depths of the earth, a phantom sits cross-legged.

Half of the treasure elephant is merciful, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere.

Half of the bones are ferocious, and the demonic energy is soaring to the sky.

The strange appearance of the demon **** was filled and torn by two completely different auras, one thought and one moment, one Buddha and one demon.

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