Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 690: The shadow of the setting sun! Grandfath

When Emperor Wudi was young, when he went deep into the ancient tomb, he could not help awakening his wisdom teeth, and obtained a mysterious seal, which is the seal against the sun.

As for the skeleton of the owner of the big tomb, it was also psychic. Eight hundred years of evil gathered and changed, and finally became a generation of demon kings, and set up a bone demon cave.

That day, when Lu Xianyou mentioned this secret, Zhou Dao was extremely curious about the origin of the owner of that ancient tomb, who actually buried the Ni Sun Seal, one of the top ten seals of the Sunset Sect.

Now, the projection of the Bone Demon King descended, and he even displayed this seal technique.

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly realized that the owner of the tomb, the predecessor of the Bone Demon King, must be a member of the Sunset Sect.

"The glory of the setting sun has not dissipated..."

In the white light that filled the sky, the originally indifferent voice became softer.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom descended. The bone monster was more than three times larger than an ordinary human being. It was wearing a bone crown and a thick cloak. Vicious breath.

"Bone Demon King!

! "

Zhou Dao was inexplicably shocked, this kind of coercion surpassed any monster master he had ever seen.

There are two out of seventy demon masters in the world, and they are the existences at the top of the demon clan.

The bone demon king was the first demon master Zhou Dao saw.

"The incense of the setting sun has not been extinguished, the way of heaven has lived up to it, and there will be successors." The Bone Demon King whispered.

His figure is scattered, and he gathers with the white light to arise and die, between nothingness and reality.

"Senior is also of the same vein as the setting sun." Zhou Dao respected him and bowed involuntarily.

The predecessor of the Bone Demon King was a member of the Sunset Sect. For him, this was an unexpected joy, especially the moment when [Ni Ri Yin] was born, he was extremely kind and moved.

Through the long river of time, the deadly battle in the setting sun until now, the disciples withered, looking back, how many people are there on this road?

"In my past and present lives, I have fallen beyond the brilliance of the setting sun." The Bone Demon King whispered, with a trace of melancholy and nostalgia in his tone.

"senior…"

"I chased the sunset in my previous life, and I buried the bones in this life. Where is the mountain gate now? Forge me to subdue the magic pestle!"

The Bone Demon King murmured softly.

In the last life, he was the descendant of the setting sun, bearing the seal against the sun, conquering the world, and fighting against the Yuanzumen, until he died.

In this life, he has been the Bone Demon King, his future and the past will all return to the dust, only the obsession in his heart will never die.

rumbling...

The white halo rises and turns into bubbles, grotesque, mortal ghosts, and countless lights and shadows flickering, as if engraving the dusty memory that has long been buried.

"This is..." Zhou Dao was moved and saw a picture.

On the vast yellow land, a farmer-like man put down the **** in his hand, the sky and the earth were dark, the wind and clouds rose suddenly, and the thunder rolled down, and there seemed to be a terrifying figure hidden in the flashing lightning.

In an instant, villages and villages were reduced to ashes under such a terrifying coercion.

Countless creatures were buried in the sea of ​​flames, crying all over the sky, like purgatory.

"What was supposed to come has finally come." The farmer whispered.

"Shang!" Next to him, his wife came, with worried eyes, holding the farmer's arm.

"Father." The well-behaved girl tugged at the corner of the farmer's clothes, her eyes filled with fear.

"It's been the happiest time in my life to be here with you all these years." The farmer smiled.

The glamorous woman's expression was moved, but she still held back what she wanted to say. She knew that what her beloved needed at this moment was determination.

The farmer restrained his smile and looked at the sky, his expression became extremely resolute.

"Father..." The little girl cried out as if she had a bad premonition.

"The setting sun and setting sun, the most beautiful color in the world, is the blood of our ancestors..."

The farmer shouted in a low voice, he waved his hands, bid farewell to his wife, and left behind his beloved jewel in his palm.

"Father...don't leave Wanwan..."

The little girl cried loudly, but was grabbed by the beautiful woman.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrifying breath erupted from the ordinary farmer, like the light of the sky, shattering the dark clouds and tearing apart the thunder that ravaged the world.

"There is a big enemy here, and there are taboos hidden... retreat quickly."

A shrill cry sounded suddenly, full of fear and haste.

Immediately afterwards, corpses fell from the black clouds like locusts.

"The descendants of the setting sun... actually hid here, a real unexpected harvest... For these bugs, they are willing to show up and die."

An indifferent voice came from the black cloud, and a throne emerged from the shaking thunder.

The sky and the earth trembled, the surrounding void distorted and deformed, and endless starlight annihilated.

"The brilliance of the setting sun has never faded from the world."

The farmer shouted violently, the starry sky shattered, and a terrifying aura filled the world.

As soon as the words fell, a mountain in the distance exploded, and a ray of divine light shot up into the sky, brilliant and majestic, dividing the sky into two, and there were screams one after another.

In an instant, the world where the farmer was located began to collapse, like a round chicken, containing everything in it.

"father…"

On the ground, the little girl stared blankly at the sky, she couldn't believe it, that god-like figure could be her father?

"Defying the Sun and Obscuring the Sky Art! It is worthy of being the descendant of the setting sun, and it has almost entered the realm of harmony."

Suddenly, another cold voice resounded, and in the void, a **** halberd came.

"It's a pity, you didn't find that Taoist temple... After all, there is no last hope."

"This is the end of life, the supreme master will eventually wipe out the glory of the setting sun."

"The bones of the setting sun have already piled up like a mountain, and this life will surely wither."

The terrifying sound reverberated between the heaven and the earth, the throne, the blood halberd, the purple sword... the three supreme beings descended, dominated the heaven and the earth, and tore apart the eternal sky.

"The setting sun will eventually jump into the sky."

The farmer murmured softly. He looked back and looked at the yellow land in the distance, with a soft look in his eyes.

He knew that, as far as he could see, his wife and daughter were waiting for his return.

"I can not go back."

The farmer turned around, turned into a divine light, and charged towards the chaotic sky. The terrifying aura was like the setting sun, dyeing the sky bloody.

rumbling...

In the white halo, the bubbles shattered one by one, and the light and shadow scattered, like the future and the past, disappearing into nothingness.

"Senior is righteous." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.

Throughout the years, the setting sun lineage bears a heavy burden, and the struggle with Yuan Zu never stops, and every era will pay the price of blood.

Those ancestors paved the way with bones of the dead, followed by those who came after, and passed on endlessly.

Even though the disciples withered and there were only two or three left, they were still the strongest in the world and could not be bullied.

Zhou Dao clasped his hands tightly, looking at the emptiness of the Bone Demon King, with incomparable respect in his heart.

At that time, he also had a love in his heart, and someone he wanted to protect, but he still chose to go to the battlefield, and the farewell would be a lifetime.

"It doesn't have to be like this, the past is the past, and I am no longer what I used to be." The Bone Demon King whispered.

To some extent, he is already another kind of life, the karma is over, and he has nothing to do with the Sunset Sect.

"Senior is always the glory of the setting sun." Zhou Dao said firmly.

"Now I... can only be counted as the shadow of the setting sun."

The Bone Demon King looked at Zhou Dao, and his tone became extremely gentle, not at all like a peerless demon lord with a vicious reputation all over the world.

"Have you found that Taoist temple?"

"Taoist Temple!?" Zhou Dao was stunned, subconsciously said: "Ping An Temple!?"

"It seems that you have found it." The Bone Demon King reassured.

"Senior, what exactly is the concept of peace?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

On that day, he inherited the concept of peace in the sacred tomb.

This mysterious Taoist temple is suspected to come from [Daoshan], and it has been in the sacred tomb for many years. Only when Zhou Dao stepped in, did it really manifest.

Since Zhou Dao got the [Concept of Peace], he has continued to understand it, and he only thinks that it is an extremely mysterious magic weapon, even the Dragon Snake Sword, which has reached the ultimate spiritual weapon, cannot shake it at all.

But other than that, there seems to be nothing special about this Taoist temple.

"That Taoist temple is very important, it is the key to deal with Yuan Zu." The Bone Demon King said in a deep voice.

"The essential!?"

"This Taoist temple...was left by the patriarch..."

"What!?" Zhou Dao suddenly changed color.

"Since it was left by the patriarch, why did it only appear in this life?"

Zhou Dao was a little puzzled, since the 【Peace View】is the key to deal with Yuanzu, the ancestors of the Sunset Sect should take it out early.

The Bone Demon King shook his head: "This Taoist temple is so mysterious that no one can touch it except the Patriarch, unless..."

"Unless what?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"Seize the luck of the heaven and the earth, create the dragon veins to return to the origin, and transform into one body, and become a dharma realm...Only such people can touch this Taoist temple and make it appear in the world."

"Yuan King Fa Conference!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being slightly moved.

The Yuan King Fa Conference is not only for imprisoning Yuan Zu, but also for forging Yuan King and attracting the birth of the concept of peace.

Only the members of the Sunset Sect, who become kings of the Yuan Dynasty at the right time, can obtain the concept of peace.

"Yuan Wang Fahui still hides such a secret."

The Yuan King Fa Conference was a grand plan made by the ancestors of the Sunset Sect across endless years.

On the one hand, imprisoning Yuanzu, giving time for karma to run.

The ancestors of the Sunset Sect knew that it was impossible to kill Yuanzu simply by relying on the Yuan King's Dharma Assembly.

So, on the other hand, we have to wait... for the day when the descendants of the setting sun can truly inherit the throne of Yuan Wang, and use the power of the world's dragon veins to force Yuan Zu to reincarnate.

At that time, it was the day when the concept of peace was born.

Back then Zhou Xuan was only one step away, but unfortunately, destiny was not on his side.

"Senior, I don't feel anything special about this Taoist temple." Zhou Dao restrained himself and asked.

"You have inherited the concept of peace, but you still lack a key."

"Key? What key?" Zhou Dao asked.

"Demon God!"

"Twelve Demon Gods!?" Zhou Dao was greatly moved.

"The Twelve Demon Gods are transformed from the remains of Yuan Zu, and their power is the key to unlocking the true concept of peace."

"Yuanzu's corpse is the key..." Zhou Dao frowned slightly, lost in thought.

He became more and more suspicious of the Taoist temple left by the patriarch.

"I know by chance... Now I will pass on to you the power of the demon **** lodged in the wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu." The Bone Demon King said suddenly.

"Senior... this..." Zhou Dao hesitated.

He knew very well that the birth of the Bone Demon King was inextricably linked with Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth, and the two were considered to be in a symbiotic relationship. It was through the power of the [Empty Phase Demon God] that the Bone Demon King came into being today.

Today, the Bone Demon King came to obtain the power of the demon **** left in the wisdom teeth of Emperor Wudi, to achieve perfection, and to take a crucial step.

In this way, this unrivaled demon king may step into a new realm.

Originally, with a thoughtful standpoint, guarding the Demon Sacrifice Tower naturally did not allow this kind of thing to happen.

But since the Bone Demon King is one of his own, it's a different matter. The fat and water don't flow to outsiders, let alone the seniors of the Sunset Sect.

But now, the Bone Demon King wants to give up the chance to become enlightened and leave the power of [Empty Demon God] to Zhou Dao.

"In this life, we may be able to see the setting sun jumping into the sky."

The figure of the Bone Demon King suddenly grew larger.

The bones are like demons, filling the sky and the earth. The ancient Nascent Soul Treasure Box has been opened, and a shiny white tooth emerges in front of the eyes. This strange rune is engraved on it, which is hazy and different from any one Zhou Dao has seen.

"Senior..." Zhou Dao called out.

"Remember... don't try to communicate with those sleeping demon gods..."

The bone demon king's voice resounded through, revealing a strong meaning of warning.

"In the future, if you are free, you can come to the Bone Cave." The Bone Demon King's voice gradually became lax.

This unrivaled demon king used the full power of the projection to open the channel for Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth for Zhou Dao.

hum...

Suddenly, the strange runes on Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth began to distort, as if a living being was deforming.

Immediately afterwards, a gray mist surged in, with a faint luster, like tentacles, and submerged into Zhou Dao's body.

rumbling...

The void opened wide, and an ancient and mysterious Taoist temple emerged.

At this moment, Zhou Dao is like a bridge connecting the [Peace Temple] and [Emperor Wu Wisdom Teeth], and the shiny gray mist passes through his body and sinks into the [Peace Temple].

"The power of the Void Demon God!?" Zhou Dao was in a daze.

At the moment when the strange gray air flow passed through Zhou Dao's body, he saw a strange scene.

A shriveled and isolated torso, the whole body is wrapped by gray air flow, the air flow squirms, like breathing, arousing the resonance of heaven and earth.

Its breath was low and long, like a baby sleeping peacefully.

With just one glance, Zhou Dao was already in samadhi. He visualized the weird scene, and guided the power of the Void Demon God for the peace concept.

"Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth... finally opened."

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the Demon Sacrifice Pagoda, like a thunderstorm shaking in the mountains.

Immediately afterwards, a large black sword came from the void, wrapped in a black shadow, and slashed towards Zhou Dao who was in meditation.

That black shadow seemed to be integrated with the black great sword, grasping this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the midst of all changes.

Wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu opened when they entered the magic tower for offering sacrifices.

Only at this moment ~lightnovelpub.net~ the power of the Void Demon God will emerge in the world.

Hei Tianzong has studied hard for two thousand years, but they have never achieved this step.

Now, the power they dreamed of is at their fingertips.

To kill the king of Yuan and steal the demon **** is now.

hum...

Suddenly, Jiuqing Xianguang descended from the sky, as if a barrier was in front of the shadow.

The black great sword fell, and the fire blazed, smashing the barrier, and the terrifying aftermath flew, shaking the black shadow back.

"Longhushan!?" The black shadow was startled and furious.

As soon as the words were finished, a celestial figure came from the sky, her dress was flying like flying, looking bright, who else could it be if it wasn't Su Linglong?

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