Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Ping An Town, Xishan.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi, Zhao Guangming and the others looked dumbfounded.

I thought it was just because of lack of manpower, I came here to make up the number, and it was just a cutscene. Who would have thought that they would encounter such a monster before they could stand firmly on their feet.

Zhou Dao's mouth was as if he had stepped on a horse, the good things didn't work, and the bad things came true.

Look at this demon hunting style, it is not much worse than the red fox demon who attacked Yu Yaosi that day.

Such an existence, but even Chen Qinggang can't handle it, let alone these rotten fish and stinky shrimp?

poof...

Zhao Guangming's legs went limp, his face turned pale, and he fainted from fright on the spot, his body twitching uncontrollably.

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes were lost, as if his own mother and father had died.

In an instant, everyone fell into despair. They were shaking like sifting chaff, and they even forgot to summon the Demon Slayer Guard.

Everyone knows that facing such a monster, this time he is doomed!

At this moment, Wu Ziqi is very happy, even happier than the day she turned into a demon.

In the organization, she is not even as good as Xin Liuniang in terms of cultivation, but crows are born to eat carrion, and they are good at using dead energy to hide their tracks.

Therefore, she hunted down many human monks.

In terms of killing, she is much better than Xin Liuniang, who is greedy for human love.

It was precisely with this ability that Wu Ziqi severely injured Chen Qinggang.

However, she underestimated the ability of the chief guard of the demon master. Under such circumstances, she could activate the [Guardian Talisman] and summon Zhang Beixuan.

Thinking of this man, Wu Ziqi couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

His strength is much higher than that of Chen Qinggang. If it wasn't for her ability to fly and the cover of death, she would have been decapitated long ago.

Even so, Wu Ziqi could not escape from Xishan.

Zhang Beixuan sealed off the entire Western Mountain with the [Thunder Lock Talisman]. As long as she dared to fly out, the monster energy in her body would be like kerosene, and the thunder sparks scattered in the air would instantly ignite.

At the same time, the demon-slaying guards in the Yuyaosi swarmed into the West Mountain like locusts, and each pair had masters who exorcised talismans and transformed evil spirits. Once they found her traces, they immediately distanced themselves, used talismans to protect their lives, and called Zhang Beixuan .

So spare no expense, Wu Ziqi didn't dare to fight with him at all, she knew that once Zhang Beixuan caught up, she would have no way out.

Nuo Da's Xishan is already like a pocket, and it gets tighter and tighter as the demon-killing guards go deeper.

Wu Ziqi began to regret why she didn't listen to the leader's order, hibernated secretly, but wanted to run out, greedy for the smell of human flesh and blood.

However, there is no such thing as an absolute path.

At this moment, Wu Ziqi unexpectedly found a gap.

Look at the clothes, isn't that a demon master? This kind of lowly existence is no different from ordinary people, and it is completely used as a snack.

She knew that her luck had come, God had the virtue of being good at life, and God didn't want to accept her for the time being.

At this moment, Wu Ziqi was ecstatic in her heart.

The evil wind was hunting, shaking the mountains and forests, she turned into an afterimage, rushed forward, and rushed to the only way out.

rumbling...

The fierce evil spirit came like a shadow, and everyone rolled their eyes. Before the evil spirit entered the body, they were so frightened that they passed out.

Looking at the fallen "food" one by one, Wu Ziqi smiled.

It is indeed easy to deal with such fresh flesh and blood.

In a few days, not to mention these little demon masters, the entire demon masters will become delicacies at their feast.

Thinking of this, Wu Ziqi smiled even wider.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wu Ziqi paused.

Her eyes trembled suddenly, and the smile on her face gradually froze.

In the line of sight, there is a figure that has not fallen down, and is staring straight at him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

That look is the same as a weasel seeing a chicken.

At this time, Zhou Dao was also a little confused. He didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Just after entering the mountain, this monster came to the door on its own initiative, and even rushed over.

Such luck is simply against the sky.

"You...how are you okay?" Wu Ziqi's face turned pale, and she shouted sharply.

With such a demonic aura, even ordinary demon-slaying guards would be hard to resist unless they were blessed with talismans, let alone non-combatants like them?

Wu Ziqi's eyes were a little flustered, and she found that her demonic aura dissipated before it touched this young man, as if encountering an invisible obstacle.

Zhou Dao stared at it, without a word of nonsense, he stepped out directly.

rumbling...

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound from Zhou Dao's body, like a spring thunder exploding, powerful and mighty.

This sound almost knocked Wu Ziqi's eyeballs out.

"Chi... Chi... Zha Jinglei..." Wuzi Qiyu shrank her neck slightly, and made a "cluck" sound in her throat, and her pretty face showed an expression of incomparable horror.

This is not an ordinary master of seven transformations.

Ordinary human beings have cultivated to shake the thunder, their blood and energy circulate, and there are countless thunders.

The most powerful one she had ever seen had [twenty-seven rings], and in the end it was Mr. Leng Er who killed him.

Chen Qinggang is much weaker, only [Five Rings].

But the blood of the young man in front of him was rolling like thunder, and during the operation, the sound was crackling, like firecrackers on a horse, and he couldn't count it.

"How... how..." Wu Ziqi panicked.

At this time, Zhou Dao completely changed in her eyes.

She was no longer an ordinary demon master, but in the blink of an eye, she was like a demon king descending into the world.

rumbling...

In an instant, Zhou Dao appeared in front of Wu Ziqi's body, his blood was billowing like a torrent.

"Kill!" Wu Ziqi yelled softly, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

The monster energy in his body condensed into a ball, and he rushed towards Zhou Dao without capital.

"Stupid crow!"

Zhou Dao didn't dodge it, and let the monster energy fall on his body.

rumbling...

A deep voice came from the body, and the sinister evil spirit was directly shaken away.

Wu Ziqi was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he turned around, his human form was disillusioned, and a black crow flew out from the scattered evil spirit.

boom……

Zhou Dao's footsteps didn't stop for a moment. When he raised his hand, huge palm prints fell from the sky.

"Don't kill..."

Facing death, Wu Ziqi desperately begged for mercy.

Before the words fell, the sage's big handprint fell directly, slapping him to death.

Feathers fluttered, the black crow fell stiffly, and all the evil spirit in the body dissipated.

Not to mention her, even if Bai Shilang and Hui Sandao, whose cultivation base was higher than his, came over, facing this palm print, they could only hold their hands and wait for death, their evil spirit could not cause any harm to Zhou Dao at all.

To some extent, Zhou Dao is now invincible in Ping'an Town.

Shocking Thunder, reached the unprecedented [One Hundred and Eight Rings], and it was only a small step away from the Eight Transformations of the Refining Realm.

After killing this crow demon, he will go back and offer sacrifices, and then he will be able to achieve this dream state.

The vigor of the blood has not dissipated, Zhou Dao's power is too strong, the blood is like a thin mist, he walked over, bent down and picked up the corpse of the crow demon.

"Your Excellency has finally appeared!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from far and near.

Zhang Beixuan's figure was like a gust of wind, and he rushed towards Zhou Dao.

"Um?"

Zhou Dao didn't even think about it, it was a purely instinctive reaction, and he raised his hand to write the "Mahamudra of the Sage".