The setting sun and the bones are tired of the tower!

The nine-story forest is white, and it is famous in the world, but no one knows that it is the afterglow of the setting sun, which once reflected the sky and made the abyss tremble.

"Sunset!"

Zhou Dao growled, his deep eyes glowed violently, and the dark arc light all over his body flickered suddenly, and in a trance, he was about to merge with the light surging in the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

On the mottled walls, the skeletons that had been reduced to rubble seemed to come to life.

A series of runes flickered.

Rays of light emerged.

There seems to be a torrent surging around Zhou Dao, gathering against the chaos, and gathering together ancient chants.

In a trance, the sunset on Cangshan Mountain, the last brilliance between heaven and earth is particularly moving.

"After the setting sun, there will be an endless night, and one day, it will leap into the sky again"

The words of the ancestors are like brand marks, engraved in the torrent of time, even if the history is buried, even if the world doesn't know it, the voice is still earth-shattering, echoing in Zhou Dao's soul.

"Cursed sun seal!" Zhou Dao growled.

At this moment, the dark arc of light around him seemed to be sublimated to the extreme, like a solar eclipse, covered in darkness, with light hidden inside, and the emerging arc of light was like the boundary of an abyss, drifting between yin and yang, evolving into a chaotic image.

rumbling

Zhou Dao gradually floated up, suspended in the void, and the dark arc light spread like ripples, layer upon layer, and almost merged with the brilliance of the setting sun, covering the Taizu Lingling Pagoda.

"what is that?"

Inside Xuantian Temple, Wang Fanchen roared in shock, his eyes widened, and he looked towards the sky.

In the beam of light soaring into the sky, a dark arc of light suddenly appeared, like a big star breaking through the sky, actually suppressing the surging golden light.

"Vision!"

Xuantian Guanzhu's brows trembled in shock, and an inconceivable luster flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"The Great Ancestor of the Darkest Arc also showed this vision"

Xuantianguan's first patriarch was the orphan of the Great Zhou royal family. He met the Great Qin Taizu when he was young and knew the legendary emperor very well.

So far, there is still a picture of Taizu Dharma in the ancestral hall of Xuantian Temple.

On it is painted the most unknown statue of Taizu, dressed in a dark arc, standing above the abyss.

At this moment, Guanzhu Xuantian saw the vision of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, and instantly thought of that Dharma image.

He raised his brows, and his expression became more serious.

"Master, the thirteen princes entered the Taizu Spirit Pagoda and actually reappeared the Taizu"

If Wang Fanchen was moved, he couldn't help but speak.

"Be careful!"

The old Taoist shook his head and interrupted it.

"For royal matters, words can bring disaster, so don't speak in vain."

"I see."

A flash of understanding flashed in Wang Fanchen's eyes, and he nodded immediately.

Capital city, Jiangnan other courtyard.

The fifth prince looked gloomy and looked coldly in the direction of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

As a strong man in the Dao realm, he naturally also felt the sudden vision, the darkest arc, which was fleeting, but it did not escape his eyes.

"Thirteenth brother, I didn't expect you to have a climate at such a young age."

The fifth prince's eyes were like a cold pool, terribly cold.

Originally, how could a doll like the thirteenth prince catch the eyes of his elder brothers.

However, from the moment he entered the sacred tomb, the youngest prince began to look different.

Today's initiation ceremony is the most important event in life for the prince.

This is a demonstration of royal orthodoxy, and it is also the beginning of transformation.

However, just after the initiation ceremony, a vision manifested, which made the fifth prince's heart no longer peaceful.

That little guy who only has a cultivation base of refinement realm cannot be ignored even by a strong Taoist realm.

"That's not a vision caused by the emperor's heir."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded slowly.

The fifth prince's heart moved slightly, and he looked sideways.

Taoist Liyang who looked like a boy came slowly.

"senior!"

The fifth prince saluted. For this unrivaled master two thousand years ago, he had to let go of his airs as a prince, and treat him like an ordinary person with extra courtesy.

"Xiao Shisan's enlightenment ceremony is not him, who else can cause the vision of Taizu Spirit Pagoda?" The fifth prince was a little puzzled.

"His guardian!"

"Yuan Wang!?" The fifth prince's complexion suddenly changed, revealing an expression of disbelief.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, feeling incredible.

The Taizu Spirit Pagoda has always only been sensitive to the royal blood.

Moreover, once the Great Ancestor Spirit Pagoda is opened, the powerful Taoist will be like ordinary people. Even if Zhou Dao enters the pagoda and saves a little power, it is impossible to cause a vision.

"Senior," the fifth prince said suspiciously.

"This vein is really terrifying." Taoist Li Yang sighed softly.

"This vein!?" The fifth prince's heart moved slightly.

"You're out!"

Taoist Li Yang's face remained calm, but he looked sideways.

Under the moonlight, a figure slowly walked out, and it was Jin Wushuang of the Black Sky Sect.

"Huh!?" The Fifth Prince was startled.

After not seeing each other for many days, Jin Wushuang seemed to be a different person, he couldn't feel the slightest breath from the other party.

"After all, he is your great enemy." Taoist Li Yang whispered, but there was a hint of teasing in his calm tone.

"I see."

There was no emotion in Jin Wushuang's eyes. He looked in the direction of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, turned around and stepped into the shadows.

Imperial Palace, Fishing Dragon Courtyard.

Inside the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, Zhou Dao's curse sun seal was finally completed, and the darkest arc spread all over every corner, and even penetrated into the void.

The golden ripples surged like tides, covered by the darkest arc.

The Emperor Talisman of the Third Generation shook unceasingly, the aura was restrained, and the power of assimilation finally faded from the body of the Thirteenth Prince.

Layers of golden light films gushed out from the inside of the third emperor's talisman, continuously coated the surface of the thirteenth prince's body, and were absorbed by his flesh and blood in an instant.

Gradually, the breathing of the thirteen princes became long and smooth, like mountains and rivers spitting out, as if the rivers and seas are accepting new things, natural and primitive, and harmonious as one.

"Dedicated energy to softness, like a baby returning to its original state!" Zhou Dao's eyes froze.

At this moment, the thirteenth prince seemed to have returned to his mother's body. This state seemed to be born innately. After leaving the mortal body, the blood in his body began to mutate crazily, turning into a faint golden color.

"True Qi!" Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved.

Practicing in the real world requires worshiping gods, communicating with the unknown, and transforming the blood energy in the body into real energy.

But at this moment, the Thirteenth Prince seems to have embarked on another path.

The essence of his life has changed, as if reincarnated, reborn once again.

This reborn "baby" is the real life from the moment it falls into this world.

"The road left by Taizu!"

Zhou Dao looked solemn, and couldn't help but look at the mysterious third emperor's talisman.

There is a saying in Taoist scriptures that heaven and man live in the fairyland, they are born innately, and if they do not enter the way of practice, they also possess immeasurable supernatural powers.

In ancient legends, heaven and man are not born of eggs, but conceived by heaven and earth. From the moment of birth, they have supernatural powers and do not need to practice.

At this moment, the "rebirth" of the thirteen princes resembled the way of heaven and man.

Landing is the real world, do not worship immortals and Buddhas.

Zhou Dao observed all kinds of changes in the thirteen princes, and suddenly realized in his heart, as if a door opened in front of his eyes.

All kinds of shackles on the road of practice were lifted immediately, and a new world appeared in front of you.

At this moment, immeasurable light suddenly appeared three feet above his head.

In a trance, it seems that Taizu passed on the Dharma to him through the thirteen princes.

Zhou Dao was moved in his heart, subconsciously raised his hand, and touched the illusory Emperor Talisman of the Third Generation.

rumbling

The moment Zhou Dao touched the third emperor's talisman, everything around him suddenly fell into boundless darkness.

As soon as he loosened his body, he instantly lost his support and fell continuously, countless lights and shadows flickered in front of his eyes one by one.

I don't know how long it took, the feeling of falling gradually dissipated, and a bright road emerged in front of me.

At the end of the road, an old man appeared.

The old man was thin and on the verge of death, wearing an old cloak and leaning on a broken wooden stick, like the setting sun in the west, as if he would come to the end of his life at any moment.

"Who?" Zhou Dao shouted in a low voice.

The withered old man didn't seem to hear it. At the end of the road, light and shadow intertwined.

The old man leaned on crutches, dragged his heavy steps, and walked aimlessly on the barren land.

High mountains and high mountains, seas and rivers, clouds and smoke like obstacles, tigers, leopards, wolves and snakes, the road he walked was extremely difficult, as if every step was consuming the few lives.

Even so, the old man kept walking.

Finally, there was one, and he stopped in front of an endless swamp.

Under the shabby cloak, the old man pushed the brim of his hat, looking into the distance with his dull eyes, his thin body was precarious, as if he would fall down at any moment.

"Tsk tsk, you are almost at the end of your life, why bother to be humiliated?"

Suddenly, a cold sneer sounded from the endless swamp, full of deep banter.

"Well, when you're old, there are always things to finish."

The old man coughed twice, leaning on a wooden stick, and his hoarse voice responded to the ridicule from the swamp.

"You have done enough in this life, let's leave it today."

At this moment, a terrifying aura shot up from the endless swamp.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the light of the sun and the moon were all hidden, and the big hand that had been covering the sky shattered the void, and the terrible force turned the universe upside down, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be transpiring.

"Cough cough..." The old man coughed lightly and stood there, as if he could no longer move.

At the moment when the big hand covering the sky fell, the light in the sky reappeared, and the hidden sun and moon jumped into the sky.

A terrifying coercion crushed the big hand until its flesh and blood collapsed, and the inside collapsed, and screams suddenly rose from the depths of the swamp.

"Emperor Qin!"

Painful screams resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, the sound stopped abruptly, and a scarlet blood mist emerged from the depths of the endless swamp, permeating people's hearts, and then there was no more movement.

"You actually wiped it out according to cause and effect!?"

The sneering voice just now resounded again, but at this moment, the voice was not ridiculed in the slightest, but was full of deep anger and shock.

"Oh, I'm too old to be noisy." The old man shook his head feebly.

As he spoke, his cloudy eyes looked towards the endless swamp.

"Who else wants to yell twice?"

silence!

silence!

The endless swamp is like a pool of stagnant water, and it seems that there is no more movement.

Emperor Qin was getting old, maybe he was about to die, but at this moment he was more terrifying than ever, dominating the heaven and earth, number one in the world.

"what do you want?"

A moment later, the icy voice sounded again, coming from the depths of the endless swamp.

"Skeletons of the setting sun!"

Under the worn cloak, the withered old man whispered.

"impossible!"

A violent voice sounded like thunder.

The old man said please, only to hear screams, and thick blood mist diffused from the depths of the endless swamp.

"What did he just say?" The old man shook his head, looking a little frustrated: "I'm getting old, and my ears are not working well."

"Emperor Qin, don't bully others too much."

The icy voice suppressed the surging rage.

"Time is merciless, and I have reached the age where I can touch porcelain." The old man sighed.

"If you don't hand it over, you will pay more."

As he spoke, the old man threw the wooden stick in his hand into the endless swamp.

In an instant, the world was like a great funeral, and a wave of destruction spread across the universe.

The old man took a step towards the depths of the swamp.

"My mother!"

At this moment, the figure of the dying old man seemed to disappear.

His aura is extremely full, vast and boundless, connecting the sky and the ground, like grass, trees, sand and stones, like the sun, moon and stars.

At that time, he was like the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth were like him. There is me in you, and you in me. It is neither false nor empty, so there are no gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas.

Such a realm seems to have long been out of reason and out of the rules.

rumbling

At the end of the light and shadow, countless skeletons flew out from the Great Western Swamp and gathered in one place.

The dying old man sat cross-legged in meditation, and behind him a tall tower rose from the ground.

"Great Ancestor Spirit Pagoda!"

"Great Qin Taizu!?"

Zhou Dao's expression was moved, and he kept chanting that name over and over again in his heart.

This is Taizu's later years, he went into the Great Western Swamp to fetch the bones of the ancestors of the Sunset Sect.

rumbling

The light and shadow were shattered, and the Taizu Spirit Pagoda in front of him came alive.

Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy chain shocks.

Following the guidance of the third emperor's talisman, Zhou Dao went deeper and deeper, and finally reached the deepest part of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

This is a forbidden place that no one has ever set foot in since the Taizu Spirit Pagoda was built.

Even the blood of the royal family in the past has never reached this forbidden area.

This is the highest level of the Taizu Spirit Pagoda.

In the empty and chaotic space, black blood filled the air, and a strange aura filled every inch of space.

The chains made of bronze were engraved with ancient Taoist runes, and each chain passed through the strange phantom like a dragon lock.

"This is"

Zhou Dao stopped~lightnovelpub.net~ Hunyuan mana was completely recovered, scattered in the flesh and blood, the cursed sun seal was functioning to the extreme, and the darkest arc suddenly propped up, resonating with the Taizu Spirit Pagoda, and just resisted the weirdness Invasion of breath.

Zhou Dao was too familiar with this kind of breath, he had seen it in the central tomb before.

With a quick glance, the setting sun is the enemy.

"Yuanzu!?" Zhou Dao looked alert, looking at the thing that was sealed by chains in disbelief.

It was a section of spine, like a real dragon entrenched, bathed in black blood, and the aura it emitted was from the same root as Yuan Zu.

"Cursed sun seal!? Heir of the setting sun, you are here."

Suddenly, a strange voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

The spine seemed to be alive, and the joints stretched, making a "creaking" sound!

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