Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Under the moonlit night, the bone-boned old man smiled so heartily that his eyes were almost narrowed.

The spiritual root of Taoism is extremely precious. In addition to chance, it needs to be refined by secret methods and infused with many treasures of heaven and earth before it can be conceived and born.

Even in the ghost worship sect, there is only one Taoist spiritual root, which was passed down by the ancestor.

The old man with bones did not expect that the spirit search dog would give him such a big surprise, smelling the breath of this earth dragon root.

"Hahaha, that Taoist didn't lie to me back then." The bone old man was ecstatic.

When he was young, he met a wandering Taoist who gave him the refining method of [Spirit Searching Dog], and said that the rise and fall of his life depended on it.

Later, with the help of the spirit search dog, the old man with bones killed countless opponents and found many treasures.

His life also changed because of this rise.

Now, he has found this dragon root again. At his age, if he doesn't have such treasures, he may be hopeless.

It was different now, such a remote mountain town had such treasures delivered to their door.

There was a trace of fanaticism and excitement in the eyes of the bone old man.

His life was about to be sublimated again.

At this moment, Zhou Dao had a strange expression on his face.

He once obtained a technique through sacrifice, called "Turtle's Breathing Technique", which can hide the breath and hide the cultivation base.

Even if his cultivation base overwhelms him, it will be difficult to detect.

Zhou Dao never dreamed that he would get into trouble by being so low-key.

He broke into and robbed him, and even robbed him on horseback! ?

In the courtyard, the eyes of the two met in the air.

The old man with white bones glanced lightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm and indifference, he ignored it directly, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the ground dragon root.

"Little devil, your lifespan is up!" The old man with bones sneered.

Looking at Ping'an Town, only Wang Xuanzhi could make him face it a little bit more. Everyone else is an ant that can be crushed to death at will.

Facing Zhou Dao,

He didn't even say a word of nonsense, and regarded the earth dragon root as his own.

How could such a treasure fall into the hands of an ordinary person who was lucky.

"In these years, there are still people who take the initiative to seek death?"

Zhou Dao had a look of disbelief.

rumbling...

Terrifying blood energy surged from Zhou Dao's body, soaring into the sky, flowing majesticly.

The terrifying force shook the entire small courtyard with howling winds.

"This is..." The old bone-boned man's figure suddenly stopped, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe it.

The blood is scorching, as fierce as real fire! ?

This... this ordinary young man turned out to be a master of eight transformations?

The bone-boned old man's heart was filled with monstrous waves.

He couldn't believe it at all.

Isn't Emperor Xuan the only master of the Eight Changes in Ping'an Town?

However, before he had time to think about it, Zhou Dao's figure was already in front of him, and his indifferent gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into his heart.

rumbling...

Blood energy surged from the sky, turning into the palm print of "Thousand Dao" and descending from the sky.

The great handprint of the sage, this inner martial art has already reached great success in the hands of Zhou Dao, with a single thought, thousands of palms accompany him, and he is absolutely domineering.

"Impossible!" The old man with bones backed away suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

He never dreamed that there would be such a young expert hiding in Ping'an Town, who could not reveal his secrets, but practiced terror.

Blood energy turned into soldiers, such power moved him.

"The Bone Banner of Absolute Yin!"

As soon as the old man raised his hand, the blood in his body surged up, turning into a big banner of white bones, which was placed in front of him.

bang bang bang...

The big handprint of the sage faces the white bone banner of Jue Yin.

The two great inner gods of war collided together.

Thousands of palm prints bombarded and fell, directly smashing the big bone banner, and the overbearing power was like a howling wind, crushing from all directions.

The spirit search dog let out a scream and was crushed into a pulp.

With Zhou Dao's current strength and blood energy, he is the best among his peers, even if he is at the third level of blood energy, it is difficult to match him, and how can an evil-level high-level monster be able to bear it.

boom……

The bone-boned old man backed away abruptly, the shock on his face even worse.

"Who the hell are you?" The old bone-boned man roared sharply, the fear in his eyes growing stronger.

He could see that Zhou Dao's cultivation was only at the second level of real fire, but the quality and quantity of his blood energy far surpassed him.

With such a young age and such cultivation, he would definitely not be an unknown person.

The bone-boned old man couldn't figure out why such an evildoer would hide in Ping'an Town.

"It's better to die!"

Zhou Dao took a step forward, there was no unnecessary nonsense at all.

Damn, grab him and ask who he is?

Did this horse-rider forget to bring his brain when he went out?

The sage's big handprint bombarded him, and the blood in the sky turned into thousands of palm prints, like a violent storm, covering the entire courtyard.

"Little devil, you are looking for death!" the old man with bones roared sharply.

What is his status, how can he tolerate a junior showing off his power in front of him after decades of debut.

Killing heart together, the world is turned upside down.

At this moment, in the hand of the old man with white bones, there was a bow and crossbow. It was made of white bones and had a metallic luster.

hum...

There was only a loud explosion, and the black feather arrow shot out, and the terrifying arrogance directly wiped out the palm prints all over the sky.

The evil spirit like Gu poison can actually pollute the blood energy. Once Fang touches it, it will quickly wither like a withered flower.

"Hahaha, kid, die to me!" The bone old man's eyes were full of crazy joy.

This black sea crossbow is his biggest trump card. It was found in a deserted demon mansion, and it was tempered with a living soul, designed to destroy blood.

With this treasure, how many powerful enemies has he beheaded? Even his master died on this treasure.

"Genius, die to me too." The bone old man trembled excitedly.

"The body is like a melting furnace into a pill!"

At this moment, the nine-turn fire alchemy finally revealed its terrifying power.

Zhou Dao's blood condensed and turned into a fire pill, scorching hot and glowing.

The power of pure yang surged violently.

The Fire Pill came through the air and directly smashed the black feather arrow into pieces.

"This... this is impossible..." The bone-boned old man roared in shock, his old face covered in astonishment and shock.

However, before he had time to retreat, the fiery pill pierced through his head like a meteorite from the sky.

The vitality in the bones old man's eyes quickly dissipated.

"The refining method of this spirit search dog is a secret, and your life's rise and fall depend on it."

That day, the voice of that wandering Taoist seemed to ring in his ears again.

With this secret method, he found many precious medicines, even obtained the black sea crossbow, practiced sorcery, and assassinated the master. From then on, he embarked on the road to rise and gained a very high position in the ghost sacrifice sect.

Who would have thought that today, he really answered the gatha of that Yunyou Taoist.

Life and death are here! !

hum...

The fire was so bright that it engulfed the bone old man's body in an instant, taking his life away completely like a purgatory.