Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Under the moonlit night, the white-boned old man smiled happily, his eyes almost squinting.

Taoist Spiritual Roots are extremely precious. In addition to chance, they also need to be refined by secret methods and infused with many Heavenly and Mortal Treasures before they can be conceived and born.

Even in the Ghost Sect, there is only one Taoist Spiritual Roots, which is still passed down by the ancestors.

The white-boned old man 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 Daoist didn't lie to me back then." The white-boned old man was ecstatic.

When he was young, he once met a wandering Daoist, who gave him the refining method of a spirit search dog, and said that his rise and fall in his life depended on this.

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

His life has also risen and changed as a result.

Now, he has found the dragon root of this place again. With his age, if there is no such treasure, I am afraid that the Nine Changes will be hopeless.

But now it is different, such a remote mountain town has such treasures delivered to the door.

There was a trace of enthusiasm and excitement in the eyes of the white-boned old man.

His life is really about to be sublimated again.

At this time, Zhou Dao looked strange.

He once obtained a Cultivation Technique through sacrifice, called "Turtle Breath Technique", which can hide the breath and hide the Cultivation Base.

Even if Cultivation Base overshadowed him, it was difficult to detect.

Zhou Dao never dreamed that he would get into trouble if he was so low-key.

Robbery and robbery on horseback! ?

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

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

"Little devil, your lifespan is up!" The white-boned old man sneered.

Looking at Ping'an Town, only Wang Xuanzhi could make him face it a little bit, and the others were ants that could be pinched to death at will.

In the face of Zhou Dao, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, and regarded the earth dragon root as something in his own bag.

How can such a treasure fall into the hands of an ordinary person who has hit the big luck.

"In these years, there are still people who come to the door to seek death?"

Zhou Dao's face was unbelievable.

rumbling...

The terrifying Blood Qi surged from Zhou Dao's body, rising into the sky, majestic Jiang Liu.

The terrifying force shook the entire small courtyard and the wind howled.

"This is..." The figure of the white-boned old man froze suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

Blood Qi is burning, as hot as real fire! ?

This... This mediocre young man turned out to be a master of the Eight Transformations of Refining Realm?

The old man with white bones had a turbulent heart.

He couldn't believe it at all.

Isn't Wang Xuan the only one of the eight-transformation masters 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, straight into his heart.

rumbling...

Blood Qi surged from the sky, turned into a "thousand-path" palm print, and fell from the sky.

Sage Mahamudra, this inner Divine Armament method has already reached its culmination in Zhou Dao's hands. When a thought arises, a thousand palms follow it, and it is extremely overbearing.

"Impossible!" The white-boned old man stepped back suddenly with a look of horror on his face.

He never dreamed that such a young master could be hidden in Ping'an Town.

Blood Qi turned into a soldier, and he couldn't help but be moved by such power.

"Absolute Yin White Bone Banner!"

As soon as the old man raised his hand, Blood Qi surged up in his body, turning into a big banner of white bones, with a horizontal bar in front of him.

bang bang bang...

The sage's Mahamudra faces the Jueyin White Bone Banner.

The two inner Divine Armament methods collide together.

Thousands of palm prints smashed and fell, directly smashing the big white bone banner, and the overbearing power was like a strong wind whistling, crushing it from all directions.

The spirit-searching dog screamed and was directly crushed into flesh.

With Zhou Dao's current strength, Blood Qi is as strong as his peers, and even Blood Qi Third Stage can't match it, how can an evil-level high-level monster be able to withstand it.

boom……

The white-boned old man stepped back abruptly, and the shock on his face was even worse.

"Who the hell are you?" the white-boned old man roared sharply, and the fear in his eyes grew stronger.

He could see that Zhou Dao's Cultivation Base only had the True Fire Second Stage, but the quality and quantity of that Blood Qi far surpassed him.

So young, so Cultivation Base, will definitely not be unknown.

The old man with bones couldn't understand why such a monster would hide in Ping'an Town.

"Still die!"

Zhou Dao stepped out one step at a time, and there was no unnecessary nonsense at all.

Damn, grab his head and ask who he is?

Did you forget to bring your brain when you went out on the horse?

The big handprint of the sage arrived, and the blood Qi in the sky turned into a thousand palmprints, covering the entire yard like a violent wind and rain.

"Little devil, you are courting death!" the white-boned old man roared sharply.

What kind of identity is he, how can he tolerate a junior showing off his power in front of him after he has been in his career for decades.

Kill the heart together, turn the world upside down.

At this moment, a bow and crossbow was added to the hands of the white-boned old man. It was cast from white bones and glowed with a metallic luster. The black feather sword actually exuded a monster Qi, which was icy and cold.

hum...

Hearing a loud bang, black feather arrows shot out, and the terrifying arrogance directly destroyed the palm prints in the sky.

The monster Qi, which is like a poisonous poison, can actually contaminate the Blood Qi, and as soon as Fang touches it, it will wither like a withered flower and wither quickly.

"Hahaha, kid, you die for me!" The white-boned old man's eyes were filled with crazy pleasure.

This black crossbow was his greatest trump card. It was found in a deserted demon mansion.

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

"Genius, you will also die for me." The white-boned old man trembled excitedly.

"The body is like a melting pot of fire!"

At this moment, the Nine Cycles Fire Dan Gong finally revealed his terrifying power.

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

The power of pure yang is surging.

The fire pill came out of the sky and directly smashed the black feather arrow into pieces.

"This...it's impossible..." The white-boned old man roared in shock, his face filled with stunned shock.

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

The vitality in the eyes of the old man with bones quickly dissipated.

"The refining method of this spirit dog is a secret, and your life and death are all related to this."

That day, Daoist's voice seemed to be ringing in his ears again.

With this secret method, he found a lot of precious medicines, and even obtained a black crossbow, cultivation magic, and assassinated the master. Since then, he has embarked on the road of rise and gained a very high status in the ghost sacrifice sect.

Who would have thought that today, it really responded to the verses of the wandering Daoist.

Life and death are here! !

hum...

The fire was soaring, engulfing the body of the white-boned old man in an instant, like purgatory, completely taking his life away.