Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The incense rises like a cloud of smoke, and the candlelight breathes like a serpent.

The fat Taoist's face completely sank, and his mung bean-like eyes shone coldly.

Inheritance of Taoism, pay attention to direct transmission in one line, and the most taboo is "Six Ears Stealing the Way".

It's a matter of life and death.

The young man in front of him has been hiding for a long time, with ulterior motives, and has committed a big taboo.

"Swallow and refine all things to refine great medicine... Taoist priest, your lineage is too domineering, and there is a taboo, aren't you afraid that he will not be able to bear it?" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened.

There are many Taoist sects in the world, and each sect has different techniques.

Obviously, the teacher of the Taoist in front of him is extraordinary. All things turn into medicine, and a little golden core can be cultivated for thousands of years.

Such boldness is rare in the world.

Not everyone can practice this kind of technique. If the opportunity is not enough, the fortune is not deep, and disaster will happen.

This is also one of the reasons why Fat Taoist's lineage is not prosperous, and all those who are not hard enough are already dead.

"The way of cultivation is to go against the sky. If you don't even have this bit of courage, how can you be brave and diligent?" The fat Taoist sneered.

"Do you really think that eating and sleeping can reach my level?"

"So you are very strong?" Zhou Dao said indifferently.

The origin of this Taoist priest is unknown, and he taught mysterious skills secretly. Wang Xiaoyi didn't know the depth, and couldn't see the danger ahead.

But Zhou Dao is not a young person who has just started to practice.

The fat Taoist sneered when he heard this, and looked Zhou Dao up and down.

"Little devil, it seems that you are very confident? How dare you be so confident after committing a big taboo!"

The fat Taoist sneered: "In addition to my love of food, I also like music. It happens that there is a flute boy under my seat. If you are willing to submit, I can spare your life."

"Blow your mother!!" Zhou Dao yelled loudly and stepped forward.

"Young man, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" The fat Taoist sneered.

With a flick of his fingers, his blood was surging, like an arrow piercing through the air,

The sound of the sonic boom shook the ancient cave.

This move is as fast as lightning, cracking stones and piercing gold, even a master of the seven transformations of the refining realm will be awarded the first.

hum...

Zhou Dao punched out, and the blood energy around him surged like a wild tide, directly shattering that blood energy.

This scene was shocking.

"The blood is really hot!?" The fat Taoist's complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't believe it.

The young man in front of him has actually reached the eight changes in the refining realm [Blood Qi True Fire], which is as high as him?

"how can that be?"

The fat Taoist straightened up, and his heart was filled with anger.

This kind of place?

at such an age?

Really hot?

Such an evildoer is probably considered top-notch among the Daoist sects.

rumbling...

Zhou Dao looked like a ghost, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front, he punched out, and blood flowed towards him.

"Impossible... brat, how did you cultivate?" The fat Taoist raised his hand, his toga bulging, blocking Zhou Dao's fist.

"Filial piety!" Zhou Dao said without thinking.

As soon as the words fell, blood all over the sky turned into thousands of palm prints and bombarded them.

"The great handprint of the sage!" The fat Taoist actually recognized it.

His hair stood on end, and his eyeballs were about to pop out.

Sage's big handprint, this is the ancient Taoist handprint, the true biography of Tantric Buddhism, it is said that if you practice it to the extreme, you can eliminate all emotions and six desires, without thinking or thinking.

The fat Taoist priest has extensive knowledge, but he has only seen records in ancient books.

"Good boy, let me show you the methods of the Daoist Master." The fat Taoist priest raised his fighting spirit, wanting to completely subdue this incomparably monstrous young man in front of him.

rumbling...

Behind him, the blood was soaring, roaring, and there were five red clouds.

"Five levels of real fire!?" Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat.

He expected that this fat Taoist priest was not very human, but he did not expect to reach the fifth level of real fire, which is two small realms higher than him.

As soon as the fat Taoist made a move, the five layers of Danxia merged into one, and his blood was soaring, and he even evolved a thousand palm prints.

The golden light is magnificent, sacred and solemn, and the sound of chanting can even be heard faintly.

It was the sound of blood roaring in Fat Taoist's body, mysterious and unusual, resonating with thousands of palm prints.

Seal of Thousand Hands!

This internal martial art is not inferior to Zhou Dao's "Sage's Big Handprint", and it is even more powerful in the hands of Fat Taoist.

All of a sudden, the cave was trembling.

The two figures collided.

Thousands of palm prints overlapped like wave shadows, and the rolled up wind howled and roared, causing cracks to appear on the rock wall.

Zhou Dao felt as if he was in the raging ocean, his heart was pounding, and he was oppressed by a terrifying force.

Bloody riot, he took two steps back.

"Good Taoist priest!" Zhou Dao's eyes brightened.

A master of the fifth level of blood is indeed superior to him in terms of "firepower".

But fortunately, Zhou Dao was nourished by the pure yang relic, the gap between the two is not irreparable.

hum...

Zhou Dao's heart was full of fighting spirit. In this Ping'an Town, he had hardly met an opponent. Now that he met such a strong enemy, he naturally wanted to test his own strength.

In an instant, the blood energy gathered again and turned into red armor, covering Zhou Dao's whole body, except for a pair of eyes exposed to the air.

Suddenly, Zhou Dao's aura soared, and the surrounding air seemed to be on fire.

"This is..." Fat Taoist's plump body trembled suddenly, and the shock in his mung bean-like eyes was even worse?

The body is like a real furnace, the blood is like fire, and the yin and yang are reversed to refine the five elements.

"The real furnace body!?" The fat Taoist actually recognized it.

This is a lost ancient method, and he has only seen relevant records in Taoist scriptures. ,

Turn blood into armor, build foundations, refine dharma body, ward off all evils and subdue demon gods!

"Little ghost, the Daoist did not expect that dragons hide in the sea, tigers return to the mountains, and this little Ping An Town hides such a monster as you."

The fat Taoist straightened his body, his blood qi disappeared, his body suddenly swelled, and the fat all over his body began to harden. In a blink of an eye, he looked like a statue of a giant spirit in a New Year painting.

"Liu Jia returns to my body, Liu Ding transforms into my body, ten directions eliminate karma, fearlessly shakes evil spirits!"

Fearless surrender to the devil body!

After practicing this method, the body is like a Dharma protector, blessed with the ability to ward off evil spirits and subdue demons.

The fat Taoist muttered words, and runes appeared on the surface of his body, like ancient dragon and snake seals, which were difficult to understand.

He stepped forward and raised his fist to kill.

Zhou Dao is fearless, running the real furnace body is also a punch.

The two figures collided with each other, and the wind fluttered.

The fat Taoist's flesh and blood actually blocked Zhou Dao's [true body].

"Little devil, you're still too tender." The fat Taoist sneered, his elbow swept across like a spear, hitting Zhou Dao's chest.

hum...

Zhou Dao pinched the sword formula with his left hand and stabbed.

The blazing wind swept across, like a galloping sword energy, which instantly burst under the fat Taoist's elbow.

The turbulent momentum was like a dragon raising its head, smashing and smashing, directly hitting Zhou Dao's chest.

Layers of ripples appeared on Zhenlu's body, Zhou Dao only felt that the force was coming, and his internal organs seemed to be squeezed into one place.

His whole body was knocked out of the hole by this strange force.

"Little ghost, you have to practice for a few more years." The fat Taoist followed him like a shadow, and his joking voice rang in Zhou Dao's ears.

But at this moment, from the corner of the eye of the fat Taoist, a cold light flickered, completely freezing the smile on his face.

At some point in Zhou Dao's hand, a bow and crossbow appeared. It was made of white bones, and the arrows turned into black feathers, exuding a sinister aura.

Black sea crossbow! ! !

"Demon weapon... brat, how dare you..." The fat Taoist's complexion changed suddenly.

Before the words fell, there was only a "whoosh"...

The mountains were horrified, and the piercing sound shook the forest.