Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Chapter 692: Patriarch Li Yang! Mysterious concept of

"Your Majesty, Lord Xiao Zhou has ordered someone to bring the relics of Emperor Wu."

Under His Highness Qianyang, an old man stood respectfully. His figure was thin and his old face was covered with wrinkles, but his skin was still fine and smooth, without even a single hair.

This old **** has a very high status in the palace, and even the eighth chief executives call him an old ancestor.

He is Mo Huaixian, who has served the holy dragon for two pilgrimages and is known as the number one master in the palace by the outside world.

"This little guy has never disappointed me."

Inside the green gauze curtain, incense was lingering, and Qin Huang's voice resounded faintly.

"Your Majesty, the Black Sky Sect has finally made a move." Mo Huaixian whispered.

"Having mastered it for two thousand years, how much did you pay? How could you give up?" Qin Huang said calmly.

"If you really bow your head and say it like this, then it is in vain to call it the Sixth Daomen."

"Your Majesty, the Heitian Sect is rebellious, is it..."

"No need."

Before Mo Huaixian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Huang.

"From the day Hei Tianzong accepted Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth, their demise is already doomed, so there is no need to fight for it."

"Your Majesty is brave."

As an old man who has served the Holy Dragon for two pilgrimages, Mo Huaixian has a good sense of proportion, and he will never say too much about anything that should not be said.

Therefore, Emperor Qin's trust in him was immeasurable, even higher than that of Yuyaosi.

"Is there any movement from the gang of Longhushan gang?" Qin Huang asked again.

"Mijueluo seems to have found the old site of the Shenyin lineage...the lost palace..." Mo Huaixian replied.

Qianyang Hall fell into an eerie silence, incense was lingering, and the curtains of green shirts fluttered.

After a long time, Qin Huang's sigh sounded faintly.

"Longhushan still has some tricks."

"Your Majesty, this matter may be a bit tricky." Mo Huaixian said in a deep voice.

"What's so difficult?" Qin Huang smiled: "Longhushan won't have a showdown with you at this time."

"They will put all their treasures in the Daoshan League, looking forward to the unprecedented changes in this world..."

At this point, Qin Huang's voice became indifferent and leisurely.

"Don't worry, everything will come true, just wait patiently."

As he spoke, Qin Huang's gaze moved slightly, and landed on the Nascent Soul Treasure Box next to which contained Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth.

He raised his big hand lightly, pressed it in the air, and a strange wave descended.

Under Qin Huang's hands, the treasure box was reduced to ashes in an instant, and even the wisdom teeth of Emperor Wu left inside were no longer there.

Capital city, Jiangnan other courtyard.

"Damn...damn..."

In the small courtyard where the Hei Tianzong was located, there were bursts of angry growls.

"Senior brother..." Chen Tiange's face was pale, feeling the destructive wave coming from Jin Wushuang's body, his brows could not help but frown.

The **** atmosphere in the courtyard could hardly be suppressed.

Jin Wushuang was lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, his right arm was like a scorched dead wood, the cracks were rolling like hot magma, he vomited blood, his breath was chaotic and violent.

A master in the natal realm, with the blessing of the natal magic weapon, double cultivation of life and life, and knows the fate of the destiny by controlling the weapon, the strength will naturally change drastically.

But in the same way, once the talisman is traumatized, the body will also suffer devastating damage.

Jin Wushuang's [Heitian Congyun Sword] was directly smashed by Zhou Dao...

At this moment, his body is enduring an unimaginable calamity. With every breath, there is a volcano erupting in his body, colliding...destroying vitality and eating away at Taoism.

"Jiuyin Daoist...is it really so terrifying!?" Chen Tiange's eyes were filled with deep fear.

At this moment, the destructive aura remaining in Jin Wushuang's body made him dare not move forward.

Reminiscing before, it was a miracle that he survived facing Zhou Dao. It wasn't that the other party couldn't kill him, but that he didn't pay attention to him at all.

This is still the case in the natal realm, let alone him! ?

"Zhou Dao... this hate..."

Jin Wushuang was like a wild beast, his eyes were red, and he kept screaming in pain.

The black dead skin continued to fall off the arm, however, the new skin was still withered.

The vitality of the right arm seems to have been completely lost, it is like a dry well, no matter how you dig it, there is only yellow sand.

"Nine seals, visions of Taoism... This era is really exciting."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice resounded under the moonlit night, revealing a trace of sentimentality.

"who!?"

Jin Wushuang's complexion changed suddenly, his hostility suddenly arose, and a gust of evil wind slashed towards the source of the sound like a sharp blade.

bump…

The evil wind hadn't cut out three feet, and it was buried in the depths of the void, silently, as if it had no source.

At the same time, a figure slowly walked in from outside the courtyard, wearing a golden python robe, full of majesty and indescribable dignity.

"Fifth prince!?" Jin Wushuang frowned, straightened up, and pretended to be indifferent.

"Brother Jin, the Taoism of Hei Tianzong is really profound, how can you be so calm after suffering such a serious injury?" The fifth prince sneered.

"I don't know what His Highness Fifth Highness means."

"Hahaha, you can smell your injury even if you stand outside the door of this Beppu, can you hide it?" The fifth prince laughed.

"You..." Jin Wushuang's complexion changed slightly, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth could not stop bleeding.

"You lost...in the hands of King Yuan, and you couldn't even keep the magic weapon of your own life." There was a trace of teasing in the eyes of His Highness the Fifth Prince.

"You are really brave. Under the guise of presenting treasures, you want to steal the mystery of Emperor Wu's wisdom teeth."

Speaking of this, the Fifth Prince sneered even worse: "If I hand you over again at this time, I don't know how Father will reward me."

"His Highness Fifth..."

Chen Tiange couldn't calm down anymore, and when he was about to speak, Jin Wushuang raised his hand to stop him.

"If His Highness has such thoughts, he won't come alone to make a statement."

"Jin Wushuang, you are a smart person." The fifth prince narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are lucky to be favored by seniors."

"Senior!?" Jin Wushuang was startled.

At this moment, the fifth prince's figure moved slightly, and Jin Wushuang saw that behind the former was a young man with red lips and white teeth, looking very weak.

"Where did the senior come from?"

"Those who have eyes don't know Tianwang Mountain." The fifth prince sneered, and let the young man behind him go to the front.

"Your Highness Fifth, are you kidding me?" Jin Wushuang was puzzled.

"It's no wonder that I can still survive after losing my natal magic weapon. It turns out that it is blessed by the great darkness."

At this moment, the boy spoke.

Jin Wushuang couldn't help being moved when he heard this.

"You can see it!?"

"It's a pity...you were not selected, and you can only be reduced to someone else's cauldron. One day, someone in the Black Sky Sect will truly control this treasure." The young man said softly.

The darkness is so great that it is one of the treasures of Heitianzong Zhenshan.

Over the past dynasties, only a few people have been able to master this treasure, and even if they are selected by it, it is rare for them to be blessed.

Once the real masters appear, these blessed ones will become the stars that set off the black sky, and all the brilliance will be absorbed by them.

This is the secret of Hei Tianzong, and even Jin Wushuang only knew it when he communicated with the darkness.

The young man in front of him looked ordinary, yet he revealed the mystery in just one word.

"Dare to ask senior Daoist name." Jin Wushuang hesitated for a moment and asked with a salute.

"Brother..." Chen Tiange was puzzled.

"Shut up."

"Li Yang." The corner of the young man's lips parted slightly, and he only uttered two words.

"Li Yang!?" Hearing this, Jin Wushuang was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his pale face.

"Ancestor Li Yang!?"

"Hey, Jin Wushuang, you should know what kind of existence is standing in front of you by now." The fifth prince sneered.

"This...how is this possible!?" Jin Wushuang couldn't believe it.

Patriarch Li Yang was an unrivaled expert two thousand years ago, a contemporaneous figure with Emperor Wu and Dao King.

He has a mysterious background, he is not only a descendant of the Great Zhou royal family, but also followed the Great Qin Wudi, and later entered the Dragon and Tiger Daomen. He has learned a lot in his life, but he has formed his own line, which can be called unparalleled in the world.

Such a character has long since melted into dust and was buried in the long river of time, how could he possibly live to this day?

"Senior... is really the ancestor of Li Yang!?" Jin Wushuang asked with some doubts.

"There is a name but no form, it is false and not empty." Taoist Liyang whispered.

Jin Wushuang frowned slightly, but he never understood the meaning.

However, when he looked at Taoist Liyang, he felt like he was facing the sea, boundless and unfathomable.

"The younger generation is rude." Jin Wushuang knelt down piously and saluted.

"It doesn't matter... People who have gone through calamities are valuable, especially if they can survive in the hands of Jiuyin, they have been swept away by fate." Taoist Liyang whispered.

"Looking at fate!?" Jin Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry when he saw himself looking like a bereaved dog.

Fate had even considered him to be in such a situation, if not, wouldn't he have died more than 80,000 times long ago?

Liyang Taoist shook his head: "Jiuyin Taoist priest is no small matter, that is a strange number under the heaven, it shouldn't exist in the world..."

"However, Daozhigong will naturally not kill it himself, but will regenerate other odd numbers in the rolling world of mortals to check and balance the nine seals."

"A person like this goes through calamity just to get more. After passing the test of God and reaching balance, he will naturally be able to get a lot of money."

"Back then, the Dao King was born in such a state. However, his road to rise was not smooth. Strong enemies emerged one after another, and he was almost alive... This is God's way to check and balance him."

Taoist Liyang's words were simply a guiding light in the dark night, which made Jin Wushuang's eyes brighten and he saw hope again.

Life is like a journey against the sky, Liyang is with me.

However, the next moment, the light that had just lit up in Jin Wushuang's eyes immediately went out.

His current physical condition is really bad to the extreme, his morality is being reduced all the time, his vitality is also being eroded, and the most terrible thing is that his talisman has been damaged.

In this state, the path of practice is basically broken.

For a master in the natal realm, this is even more unacceptable than killing him.

"Senior, I'm useless." Jin Wushuang said in frustration.

Chen Tiange watched from the side with a dark expression, but a look of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

Taoist Li Yang took out a jade box from his arms and handed it over.

"Whether you are under the influence of fate, you will know after taking this elixir."

"Old Ancestor, what is this?" Jin Wushuang took out the jade box, and only felt a strange fluctuation coming from it, as if there were ravings resounding in his ears, revealing a deep bewilderment.

"The end of practice, a treasure that can allow you to evolve infinitely." Taoist Li Yang's voice became low.

Jin Wushuang looked dazed, and subconsciously opened the jade box.

Inside the jade box was a black pill with mysterious runes engraved on it, shining with a dull luster.

The moment Jin Wushuang opened it, the black pill squirmed slightly, like a bug with flesh and blood, revealing a deep strangeness.

Late at night.

Yu Yaosi, Yuan Wang Palace.

When Zhou Dao came back, he closed the palace door tightly and walked into his closed place.

This secret room was formed after Zhou Dao entered the Dao Realm and opened up the void. The hidden space is almost as big as Ping'an Town.

On weekdays, besides him, only Huo Jinli could come in occasionally.

"Peace view!"

Zhou Dao sat cross-legged like a god, activated the seal, and summoned the mysterious Taoist temple deep in the void.

The Peace Temple, floating in the turbulence of the void, is looming, like a dragon or a god. Two lanterns hang in front of the temple, glowing with the luster of dusk.

Inside the Peace Temple, there is a world of its own, like a mountain gate, extremely vast.

At this moment, looking inside, one after another powerful aura intertwined with each other.

The masters here are all confidantes who took care of and rescued Zhou Dao when Longhu Mountain was shattered that day.

Among them, there are the Lingmai disciples led by Yao Qinghe, and the disciples of the Demon Prison led by Xia Hongyu...

In addition, there are [Corpse King] Tu Kuangsheng, [Impermanence] Gu Quanzhen, [Black Sword] Sealing the Night, [Mountain Ghost] Qiu Ming, [Lei Ling] Yun Zhonghai, [Wind Queen] Du Xinniang , [Soldier Demon] The seven elders of the Shangjian industry are masters, and they also have hundreds of disciples under their command.

These people add up to be quite a force, even surpassing Shiwangshan led by Ha Shiqi in terms of strength.

It's just that this power is hidden in Zhou Dao's hands, and no one knows it.

"Tu Kuangsheng... he has already entered the Dao Realm!?" Zhou Dao's divine thoughts moved, and he knew everything in the Peace Temple like the palm of his hand.

Among these powerhouses, Tu Kuangsheng is the most special. After being transformed by the Earth King Shituo, he has already turned into another kind of creature, out of the category of human beings.

"This kind of creature is based on the reference of Yuan Zu, the great sage just now~lightnovelpub.net~ It's a pity that it failed, and it is a product of failure full of curses..." The voice of the earth king Shituo resounded faintly.

"Even so, the corpse king is still one of the most powerful creatures in the world, especially after he entered the Dao realm."

"This is your luck. In your lifetime, you can obtain a terrifying battle power."

"I hope it's not troublesome." Zhou Dao whispered.

At this moment, his mind was not on Tu Kuangsheng at all. With a movement of his body, he entered the concept of peace and came to the Dharma Hall.

The tall altar is empty, and no clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas are enshrined.

The power of the Void Demon God is all absorbed by the concept of peace and gathered here.

Finally, after absorbing and digesting the power of the Void Demon God, a slight change occurred on the originally empty altar.

A halo emerged, seemingly invisible, very much like...the outline of a human being!

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