Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

At the end of the sky, the sunset altar.

For him, this night was equivalent to two lifetimes, and he was deeply moved and unable to express himself.

In the room, a faint fragrance rose up and filled the air.

Wang Xiaoyi came out of the yard and looked in the direction of Yu Yaosi in horror.

This is the real Yaksha, any Hearts Demon, demons, enemies... all will be swallowed up by it, left in purgatory, listen to their wailing, bear their curse.

Before he knew it, he actually stepped into the realm of True Fire Fourth Stage, his body was purified, reborn, his blood gave birth to elixir, and all evils disappeared.

He didn't know what he saw, but one thing was certain.

This picture is mysterious and mysterious, revealing the ancient mysterious artistic conception, conveying strange fluctuations.

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi walked out.

Ming Yunzi licked the corner of his mouth, grabbed his neck with one hand, lifted it up, and stared cruelly at the prey in his hands.

"Where is Sacred?"

"So fast?" Zhou Dao couldn't believe it.

He has lived with his master since he was a child. After two years of separation, he often misses him.

But the spirit of the whole person is different. The decadent and lazy spirit in his bones is completely refined, and the fierce and fierce spirit breeds in his heart.

It's even more incredible than being in Deva's state of oneness, it's nothing short of miraculous.

Wang Xuanzhi was using his life to buy them time.

Originally, he was exhausted, bound by Hearts Demon, his will was on the verge of collapse, and under the eyes of Hearts Demon, it was even worse.

"I am a person who died once in purgatory. Even if I turn into an evil ghost, what's the harm..."

rumbling...

rumbling...

"True fire Sixth Stage..." Wang Xuanzhi's complexion suddenly changed.

"Escape, escape..." Wang Xuanzhi roared sharply.

Tonight, no one can escape from his palm. The process of torture requires a slow taste in order to dispel the anger in his chest.

The scene just now was a rare experience for him, both mysterious and weird.

"You don't even know me, Ming Yunzi, how dare you kill my parents?"

boom……

...

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his previous life.

The so-called purgatory is the place where the eyes of extinction can reach, whether it is the light of the past or the darkness of pain, they are all consumed together.

"This is my last order, run away."

He was destined to crawl back from purgatory.

The Yoyo Division is over!

Little Heiyun-kun was originally a monster, and he came here to capture Wang Xuanzhi.

rumbling...

"Is it really the appearance of the patriarch?" Zhou Dao murmured softly.

The gate of the Yuyasu shattered violently, and the debris shot into the wall like Flying Daggers.

The Sunset Sect is not as simple as Zhou Dao realizes.

rumbling...

The strength of this Taoist priest is no trivial matter, far above him.

He was alone, shaky outside, and Zhou Dao was thinking about him from the bottom of his heart.

Ming Yunzi has always been domineering and ruthless. He captured all of them, tortured them one by one, and tortured them all, but he could not solve the hatred in his heart.

Ming Yunzi stepped out, the Blood Qi all over his body surged like a frenzy, and the Sixth Stage Danxia flickered behind him.

At this time, Wang Xuanzhi entered an unprecedented Realm.

"Oh... old thing, leave me alone, damn it."

The roar of the tyrant soared into the sky, echoing in the sky above Ping'an Town.

He completed the collection Blood Qi, and the roar was like thunder, shaking the sky above Ping'an Town.

There, are their roots.

But at this moment, Zhou Dao walked out of the courtyard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in the direction of Yu Yaosi.

"Who are you?" Wang Xuanzhi frowned.

In the ruins, Wang Xuanzhi was covered in blood, and his arms were torn apart, revealing stony bones.

"No matter what I misunderstand, no one in Ping'an Town is innocent, and they will all be buried with them." Ming Yunzi roared sharply.

With their strength, there is no use at all to stay here, leaving their lives and heading to Pingjiang City.

At this moment, Wang Xuanzhi was reborn.

At this moment, Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang surrounded him.

Wang Qingwan stood by the lake, a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"I didn't expect a blessing in disguise." Wang Xuanzhi sighed.

This kind of fear was even deeper than what he felt in Wang Xuanzhi.

In the middle of the night, even the neighbors were silent, and it was time to go to bed.

Since he discovered Wang Xuanzhi last night, he has woken up and fell into a coma seven or eight times.

Burning Blood Qi rose into the sky, reflecting the sky above Yu Yaosi.

"Today, step down the Yu Yaosi, and they all come out to die."

“There must be a misunderstanding here…” Wang Xuanzhi explained.

The difference is too big, he knows that with his own strength, he can't stop the lunatic in front of him.

At this time, the Yuyao Division went up and down, no matter where they were in Ping'an Town, they were all frightened by this terrifying aura, and they all looked in the same direction.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi, Gu Xiangling, Wang Qingwan, Zhao Guangming, Sima Tu... all the members of the Yu Yaosi looked at the place covered by Blood Qi in unison.

Everyone here is suspect, and none of them can be let go.

"So that little snake is your species."

Yu Yaosi is really unfavorable for his fleeting years, when did he provoke such a strong man?

"I don't know where the master is." Zhou Dao murmured, a trace of melancholy rose in his heart.

"what?"

Only Wang Xuanzhi had the ability to kill Xiaoheiyun Junming Jianbo.

Zhou Dao only saw a corner and woke up suddenly.

Suddenly, a fierce breath swept over like a gust of wind.

This ruthless man has always killed Wuji, and if he provokes him, the end is extremely miserable, and life is better than death.

His strength has not improved in any way, and Realm has never had a breakthrough.

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang looked at each other without any hesitation, and fled in different directions.

However, after falling into a coma last night, a strange idea entered his mind.

"Master Zhensi, this time you..." Zhang Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief, just about to speak.

Although the old guy is unreliable, he has also pulled him to such a large size.

Wang Xuanzhi's complexion changed slightly.

Looking at all areas of Pingjiang City, I am afraid that no one has never heard of Ming Yunzi's fierce name.

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang turned their heads to look behind them, they gritted their teeth, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of anger and grief.

A terrifying force swept up the hurricane and filled the hall.

Ming Yunzi stepped out, murderous.

Gu Xiangling walked out of the boudoir, her face turned pale.

"Tsk tsk, it's really tenacious, and it's still not dead after taking a move from me..." Ming Yunzi grinned, and his expression gradually became crazy.

At that glance, he seemed to have experienced a long life, and it seemed that he was only in a moment.

Looking at Ping'an Town, only the Town Secretary has the strength to refine the Eight Transformations.

"Unfortunately, you and your subordinates will all be buried with you."

For him, in the blink of an eye, he actually broke through Realm, with almost no sign.

"What is that?" Zhou Dao was startled.

Now that he is dead in Ping'an Town, it is natural for Yu Yaosi to escape.

"Blood Qi is really hot... You are Wang Xuanzhi!?" Ming Yunzi saw through Wang Xuanzhi's Cultivation Base at a glance.

The terrifying coercion made them feel deep fear, and they couldn't even think of resisting at all.

Everyone knows that a powerful enemy is coming.

Inside the Imperial Demon Division.

Such bloodthirsty and vicious, ignoring curses and shackles gradually merged into the blood and bones, becoming part of his life temperament.

Zhou Dao has experienced an unprecedented baptism, his whole body is sore, and every inch of flesh and blood seems to be tempered.

Empty, only oneself.

"I've made you worry." Wang Xuanzhi said with a slight smile.

They looked sad and couldn't help themselves.

Time is like water, eternal moment.

...

He didn't stop it either, and his eyes fell on Wang Xuanzhi.

Zhou Dao felt sour in his heart, scolded, waved his hand, and extinguished the candle.

"Master Zhensi, you are completely awake."

Finally, Wang Xuanzhi, who was in a coma, experienced the pain in his memory over and over again. The evil ghost seemed to be branded, and it kept appearing in his heart...

When Wang Xuanzhi was in a coma, every time he thought about the past, an evil spirit would appear, burning everything and devouring everything.

"How stupid!" Ming Yunzi laughed playfully.

Wang Xuanzhi...

After going through purgatory, he will never die. Even if he turns into an evil spirit, he will climb out of the most desperate abyss, wander the world, and harvest the head of the great enemy.

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded under the moonlit night.

The words fell, Ming Yunzi's palm began to gradually exert force, and the mighty Blood Qi slowly pressed towards Wang Xuanzhi's neck.

That picture was like a brand mark, which remained in the depths of his memory forever and could never be erased.

Little Heiyun Jun died in Ping'an Town, with no bones left.

Ming Yunzi is amazingly domineering, with only killing intent in his eyes.

Zhang Beixuan and Chen Qinggang followed closely behind, and they could all see that the Taoist priest in front of him was no trivial matter. With just one breath, the town of Ping An was shaken.