Black Sky Demon God, one of the Twelve Demon Gods.

Zhou Dao smiled. As one of the Six Great Daomen, the Black Heaven Sect would not know anything about the most terrifying power in the world?

Ming Cangxuan, as the strongest descendant of the Black Heaven Sect in this life, must have reached a very advanced level in his research on demon gods.

"It's interesting, let's hear what kind of baby it is?" Zhou Dao was moved.

"Brother Yuanshi really knows." Ming Cangxuan seemed to have a deep meaning.

The Twelve Demon Gods are the supreme beings transformed by Yuanzu's flesh and blood. They have always been the great secrets of ancient and modern times. How can a monk of ordinary origin spy on the mystery?

From this point alone, Ming Cangxuan can conclude that the so-called dark horse in front of him has an extraordinary history and is a descendant of a great sect.

"Brother Daoist, do you know where my Black Heaven Sect's name came from?" Ming Cangxuan asked suddenly.

"Heitian... Demon God!?" Zhou Dao's expression condensed, thoughtful.

"That's right, Black Sky Demon God!"

Ming Cangxuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a proud smile.

"Back then, when I, the Patriarch of the Black Sky Sect, traveled around the world and passed through Yongye Mountain, I met a strange man. He was wearing a Taoist robe and was in tatters. The whole person was in it, as if hiding in the depths of the shadows, unable to see the slightest trace of his deeds."

Ming Cangxuan talked eloquently, talking about a period of past events.

"In the old days, the prestige of the Taoist sect has not yet reached its peak. The monsters are all over the earth, the ghosts and ghosts, the spirits in the mountains... It is not surprising that such a strange person is."

"Originally, the Patriarch didn't care, but he saw the Taoist robe on the strange man."

"Daopao!?" Zhou Dao showed a strange look.

"There is an ancient mountain painted on the robe, as if standing at the end of the sky and the earth, the sun sets in the west, and the world will fall into boundless darkness..."

"Cangshan sunset!" Zhou Dao raised his brows slightly.

"It is precisely because of this strange Taoist robe that the Patriarch stopped on Yongye Mountain to discuss Taoism with that strange person..."

"Seven days and seven nights, the thunder of the sky stirred the fire of the earth, the magic trick came out of Shen Yuan, all the demons worshipped, and the crowd kowtowed... At that time, some people knew that there was a great magical person hiding on the Yongye Mountain, and the fame of the patriarch gradually spread."

"At this moment, the eccentric proposed a gamble."

"Gambling!?" Zhou Dao asked curiously.

Ming Cangxuan nodded and said, "He wants to take a bet with the ancestor."

"How did you gamble in the past?" Zhou Dao showed a strange expression.

"Whoever can tell the other party's origin will win."

"History!? It's interesting." Zhou Dao remained silent and continued to listen.

"Even if the patriarch agreed to this gambling fight, the eccentric person saw this and was full of confidence. As soon as he made his move, the sun and the moon were like mourning.

"That strange person pointed to the mysterious light that pierced from the west to the sky, and sang to the patriarch, "There is a way to the sky and out of the west. The sun and the moon are mixed to cultivate the world without light. I don't know the former body's fake, and when I read your real name, it will be impermanent."

As soon as the voice fell, it was a strange sermon, with strange syllables, not like everything in the world.

In an instant, the fire of karma ignited around the patriarch, as if he was being summoned by that real name.

"Sure enough." Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

On that day, he practiced the incarnation outside the body, and once saw a corner of the past.

In the old days, in addition to the sunset, there were unparalleled powerhouses who fought against Yuanzu.

Later, that great being entered the Western Great Swamp in his later years, cultivated his supernatural powers, and cultivated nine external incarnations.

Later, the nine incarnations came out of the Western Great Swamp and traveled around the world.

The world calls it the Nine Sects of Taoism.

Going back to the origin, the ancestor of the Black Sky Sect did indeed come from the Western Great Swamp.

This body is not all, true and false enter impermanence.

"That eccentric person is indeed evil, and he seems to be telling the origin of the patriarch."

Ming Cangxuan said solemnly: "But at this moment, the Patriarch got up and chose to kill himself without saying a word."

""what! ? "

"He first chopped off his limbs and threw them into the mountains and rivers, then took out his internal organs and threw them into the daze, and then he broke his spine... In the end, a head flew high, shattered like starlight, and scattered into the endless night."

"This..." Zhou Dao was stunned, never expecting this to happen.

Suicide if you lose the bet? Hei Tianzong's patriarch is too rigid.

"That strange man was also shocked. He was about to fetch the patriarch's stump when a ray of light came out of the endless black sky and turned into a baby..."

"The baby was born in the wind, grew up in the sky, and turned into a Taoist person in a blink of an eye."

"Looking back and not seeing the past, Anzhi, why am I today?"

The Patriarch of the Black Heaven Sect stands in the void, the aura of namelessness lingers in the universe, the traces of the years disappear on him, no past, no future, only the present.

Such magical powers are beyond imagination and are not known to the world.

The weirdo knew how powerful he was, and with a loud shout, he stretched out his robe, but what was hidden inside was endless darkness, and there was no entity at all.

"That is…"

"Black Sky Demon God!" Ming Cangxuan said solemnly.

The Heitian Sect patriarch was able to understand the origin of the other party at a glance. He suppressed this ancient demon **** with his supreme supernatural powers, and since then he established a sect in Yongye Mountain and called it Heitian.

"Repression!?" Zhou Dao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ming Cangxuan spoke very vaguely about this passage, almost passing it over, and understating it.

"Brother Ming, so you say, the Black Sky Demon God has always been in the Black Sky Sect!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

The Twelve Demon Gods were transformed by Yuanzu's flesh and blood, and it stands to reason that they will never be destroyed.

"Brother Dao, this is the secret of the sect, even I don't know." Ming Cangxuan smiled.

"Let's talk about transactions."

While speaking, Ming Cangxuan didn't wait for Zhou Dao to speak, his palm turned over, and a pitch-black bead appeared.

The pitch-black bead appeared just now, and the surrounding light went out instantly, as if being swallowed up by the endless darkness that was lurking in it.

In the quiet room, there is a dead silence, like a vast universe, only loneliness and darkness.

"Black Sky Demon God!" Zhou Dao felt a very familiar aura in his heart.

This kind of aura is exactly the same as that of [Empty Phase Demon God] and [Dragon Treasure Demon God].

"This is the Hei Mingzhu. It is rumored that it was transformed by the blood of [Black Sky Demon God], and it contains the way of darkness."

In the darkness, Ming Cangxuan's voice rang out.

"With this pearl, you can collect all the light, and you can even rely on it to enter other people's dreams and do whatever you want."

The mighty mana surged in Ming Cangxuan's palm, turned into a strange rune, and banned this precious [Black Nether Pearl].

Immediately, the quiet room lit up again, and the candles were burning with a warm bright yellow color.

"Brother Dao, the preciousness of this [Black Nether Pearl] is self-evident. If it wasn't for [Dragon Lion's Mane], I would never take it out."

Ming Cangxuan was telling the truth. The natal magic weapon is divided into five grades. The natal magic weapon he cultivated is too special. If he wants to reach the highest level, he must obtain the dragon and lion mane. Otherwise, how can he take out the black ghost pearl? ! ?

This treasure not only contains the power of the demon god, but also relates to the dharma and inheritance of the Black Heaven Sect.

Of course, he couldn't tell Zhou Dao such a secret.

"make a deal."

Zhou Dao thought for a while, and then agreed.

The mane of the dragon and lion is the ultimate treasure of the Qinglong and Lion King's sacrifice, and it is certainly precious and rare.

But for Zhou Dao, what he most urgently needs now is the power of the devil, and only this power can reveal the secret of the concept of peace.

"Brother Daoist is really refreshing." Ming Cangxuan was overjoyed.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao took out the [Dragon Lion's Mane], the golden mane was like a spirit sword and profound gold, and the vision of wind and thunder swayed, and the terrifying fluctuations were like strands of hair, rooted in the void, and you could even hear the roar of the dragon in a trance. Growl.

"Dragon and lion spirits are indeed extraordinary, and only the Taoist methods of Longhu Mountain can refine such treasures."

Ming Cangxuan was a little dazed, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand towards the [Dragon Lion Mane].

"Brother Ming..." Zhou Dao whispered.

Ming Cangxuan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "I'm taking the liberty."

As he spoke, he turned his hand and handed the [Black Underworld Pearl] to Zhou Dao.

After Zhou Dao confirmed that it was correct, he just handed over the [Dragon Lion Mane].

"Brother Daoist is a believer, so I'm going to say goodbye."

Ming Cangxuan put away the [Dragon Lion Mane] and could not wait to leave.

"Brother Ming..."

At this moment, Zhou Dao stopped the other party.

"What else is there?"

"It's said outside that I killed Daoist Huoyun, but Brother Ming seems to be indifferent." Zhou Dao changed his words and stared at the strongest descendant of the Black Heaven Sect.

"Killing karma must have cause and effect. This is a hindrance for Daoist brother, what does it have to do with me?" Ming Cangxuan said with a light smile.

"Hahaha, Brother Ming is really a wonderful person." Zhou Dao couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, Daoist brother, why not?"

Ming Cangxuan couldn't help laughing, and then walked out of the quiet room.

"This guy is really not easy."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi walked out from behind. He looked at Ming Cangxuan's retreating back, and his eyes were full of fear.

"The strongest descendant of the Black Heaven Sect is well-deserved." Zhou Dao said softly, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

"What do you think of this person?" Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"The landscape is not obvious, but the strength is far above the Qinglong Lion King."

"So powerful?" Wang Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat.

"He is a descendant of the Black Heaven Sect. It's not surprising that he has such strength, but..." Zhou Dao thought thoughtfully.

"Just what?" Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"This person doesn't seem to have only the Taoism of the Black Heaven Sect."

"Who doesn't have the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box with both hands these days." Wang Xiaoyi didn't care.

"You'd better stay away from him, this guy is very dangerous." Zhou Dao gave his final comment.

"Don't worry, I will definitely hide behind you."

"Okay, I'm going to start retreating."

"Closed again!?"

Next, Zhou Dao will integrate the power of this [Black Nether Pearl] into the view of peace, and instantly sacrifice the Blue Dragon and Lion King.

…

"Senior Brother Ming, why are you being so polite to that Daoist Primordial Beginning!?"

Inside the box, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in Qi Liuyun's voice.

Just now in the lobby of the lounge area, his face was almost thrown to the ground.

"In the Qimen Pavilion, you started killing people, how many heads do you have?" Ming Cangxuan said indifferently.

The Qimen Pavilion is the stronghold of human beings in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. According to the rules handed down by the ancestors, no one, no matter what kind of grievances, are allowed to kill here.

This is an unbreakable rule.

"But…"

Qi Liuyun was indignant, and his thoughtful face sounded, and he was trembling with hatred, and the soles of his feet were itchy.

"Don't worry, he chose Hei Mingzhu, which means that he will end his life." Ming Cangxuan said lightly.

"What? He took senior brother's black bead!?" When Qi Liuyun heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hei Mingzhu, contains the power of [Black Sky Demon God]. For people outside the Black Sky Sect, this kind of power is a curse. Once you get your hands on it, you will have an unbreakable connection with the Black Sky Sect from generation to generation.

It's like people go to the underworld after death.

"Hahaha, this idiot has no idea how terrifying the power of the Dark Lord is."

The anger in Qi Liuyun's heart dissipated immediately, and it was replaced by strong joy.

Black Sky Demon God, it is a curse in itself.

For endless years, the Black Heaven Sect has used this power to make many unparalleled masters rush to bow.

"The Daoist of Yuanshi? A new dark horse?" Qi Liuyun sneered.

He seemed to have seen the idiot kneeling in front of him.

"God's sins can be forgiven, but people's sins can't live."

Ming Cangxuan sighed softly, he had already given the other party a chance, but he was courting death himself.

Even though Purdue's mercy, he couldn't stop the ghost looking for death.

"Senior brother, do you want me to add fire to him?" Qi Liuyun couldn't wait.

"Don't create branches outside the festival." Ming Cangxuan shook his head.

In his eyes, there is no such person as Daoist Yuanshi in this world.

"You go out first, I'm going to retreat."

At this moment, Ming Cangxuan's mind is not on Zhou Dao at all. He has obtained treasures such as [Dragon Lion Mane], so he naturally wants to burn incense to meditate, retreat and practice, and strive to make his life magic weapon to a higher level.

By that time, his strength had soared, and he had no restrictions.

"I wish my brother the rise of Taoism."

Qi Liuyun bowed respectfully, and with joy, backed out.

…

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Zhou Dao took out the corpse of the Qinglong Lion King.

After the fall, the corpse of the Qinglong Lion King became only the size of an earthen temple. Although it was broken into more than a dozen pieces, fortunately, it was considered complete.

Repairing the corpses of such monsters is a piece of cake for Zhou Dao.

When he was in the capital, Zhou Dao tried to repair the corpse of the monster that was broken into stuffed buns. Although he failed, he accumulated a lot of experience.

In just half an hour, the Blue Dragon and Lion King was completely repaired, and the black line at the break formed a curved trajectory, making the demon king even more hideous after his death.

"Finally done."

Zhou Dao admired his masterpiece and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

"Anyway, it's also the seven king flags, the dragon and the lion spirit... don't let me down."

The five zodiac products are Baidan, Huangdan, Qingdan, Zidan and Heidan.

The cultivation base of the Qinglong Lion King is equivalent to the [Qingdan Grade], which is already considered the strongest monster that Zhou Dao has sacrificed.

Thinking of this, Zhou Dao rubbed his hands, flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood essence shot out, infiltrating the corpse of the Qinglong Lion King.

Raising his head three feet, the ancient altar is looming, and the mysterious ancient stele is engraved with dragon and snake runes.

[Sacrifice the Blue Dragon and Lion King to get the reward "Mother Earth of All Things" and…]

"Dragon and Lion's Mane"!

At this moment, a mechanical voice rang out, echoing in Zhou Dao's ears!