Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors - Chapter 875 1 thought to demonize chaos! born invincible

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Back to Ping'an Town, only for Chaos Demon God.

When Yuan Lao said that name, Zhou Dao was on duty, his eyes became confused.

"Old Yuan, you..."

"The torrent of fate is rolling in, and we are in it, but it is just a dream bubble, which will disappear in an instant..."

Elder Yuan sighed lightly, the fragrance of tea was unrestrained, turning into lingering incense, almost filling the entire Taoist temple.

Ha Shiqi suddenly became alarmed, his fangs were bared, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Are you the Chaos Demon God?" Zhou Dao said in a deep voice, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm not."

Old Yuan shook his head, he stood up and walked deep into the Taoist temple.

"Master..." Ha Shiqi said alertly.

Zhou Dao pondered for a moment, then followed.

A tall altar appeared in front of my eyes, on which was enshrined a picture scroll, the long night, the vast starry sky, the supreme existence existed like gods and demons, intertwined light and dark, interpreting the true meaning of chaos.

"Chaos Demon God!?" Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

The beating and changing light and darkness are like the ever-changing thoughts of human beings, confusing and difficult to know.

At that time, one of the greatest forces in the world, from which chaos arises, from which order arises, from which all creation comes, and all destruction returns to this place.

"The Chaos Demon God... is a very different kind of existence. He is different from other demon gods. From the very beginning of his birth, he has moved towards the glory of the setting sun." Yuan Lao said softly.

His eyes were ethereal, as if he had changed into another person, and his voice was ethereal.

"The glory of the setting sun!?" Zhou Daoruo was moved.

"Yes, he sacrificed himself, secretly communicated with the source of the setting sun, and seized the opportunity of the ever-changing future..."

"What's that?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking, his pupils flickering.

"One place, one name..."

Elder Yuan looked at the Chaos Demon God's face respectfully, and sighed leisurely: "That is Ping'an Town."

"The real body of the Chaos Demon God fell into an endless sleep, right here in Ping'an Town, his true spirit entered reincarnation, immortal in reincarnation..."

"So that's how it is." Zhou Dao looked at Yuan Lao: "Then you..."

"The sleeping chaotic demon god, one thought can produce ten thousand dharmas, one thought can produce all appearances...every time he has a dream, his thoughts will transform into the world..." Yuan Lao sighed softly: "

Some of these ideas are shattered like bubbles, and some turned into countless opportunities..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Lao couldn't help but let out a sigh: "I once had the idea of ​​the Chaos Demon God, and I only thought that the God and Demon were in a dream, and I didn't know that I was in a dream..."

The idea of ​​the Chaos Demon God is very strange. For some people, the supreme opportunity at that time was either a magic weapon, or a magical skill, or a way...but some were just a brand, a memory, or an instinct...

Mr. Yuan appeared at a crucial point, at a crucial place... His thoughts gradually awakened back then, and his mission was to bring Zhou Dao here, that's all.

"What about the real Chaos Demon God?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

The real body is here, and the true spirit is reincarnated. Only the combination of the two is the real Chaos Demon God.

"He is waiting... the world is ups and downs, he has been waiting for the person that the setting sun will enlighten him to appear... when that person appears, his true spirit will be brought back to Ping'an Town, and the soul and body will be united to achieve the chaos that cut off the shackles of fate. Demon God..."

Old Yuan's voice became louder and louder, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, reverberating in the Taoist temple.

In an instant, the high-hanging Chaos Demon Divine Avatar seemed to come alive, with light and darkness intertwined, and countless phantoms dancing... These shadows traversed the long river of time and messed up the threads of fate.

"Wow wow wow..."

A burst of melodious cries rolled from the long river of time, and Zhou Dao saw that in ancient times, in the remote mountains and swamps, in a hidden primitive tribe, a baby was born.

His limbs were strong, and his cries shook the entire tribe.

During those chaotic years, this doll grew extremely rapidly, and was able to lift the heaviest stone tripod in the tribe at only five years old...

At the age of nine, he was able to defeat the most powerful hunter in the tribe.

At the age of twelve, he left the deep mountains with the hope of the tribe, went to the big city, and started a turbulent life.

At the age of eighteen, he drew the shocking bow on Shennong Mountain and shot and killed the strong Taoist.

At the age of twenty-nine, he went overseas and enlightened on the fairy island transformed by the spirit turtle demon god.

At the age of thirty-three, he returned to Shenzhou and confronted the seven great masters of the Taoist sect with his own strength.

At the age of fifty-three, he met the auspicious demon **** in Canglang Mountain. The two sat and discussed the Tao, and they did not leave for three days.

At the age of seventy-six, a master from Longhu Mountain descended on Man Mountain, and the world collapsed in that battle, and the once glorious barbarian clan disappeared after only a hundred years of existence...

As for him, he, like the light, came to the end of his life.

"Is he the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God?" Zhou Dao murmured softly, as if realizing something.

Looking at the life of such a strong man, from being weak to being strong, from being born deep in the mountains to being famous all over the world, enlightening overseas, facing the Taoist school alone... His life was brilliant and magnificent.

In the end, he was still defeated by the masters of Longhu Mountain, the hero ended, and the tragedy was like blood.

The long river of time is rolling and mighty, and that ray of true spirit is immortal and continues to rise and fall in the world of mortals.

In this life, he was reincarnated into the Taoist sect and became a little Taoist priest with mediocre qualifications. He guarded the incense of his ancestors until he died of old age in the mountains at the age of eighty-three.

In this life, he has been mediocre, without too many ups and downs.

In another life, he was reincarnated into a wealthy family and became a romantic young man, spending his whole day in the flower shop. The women around him changed after another.

Finally, when he was thirty years old, he contracted a visceral disease, eventually festered all over his body, died of evil by the side of the road, and was finally abandoned by the mass grave.

In the next life, he was still born in the Taoist sect, and he showed his talent when he was young. At the age of thirteen, the sword slammed the sky and shook the mountain gate, and he was regarded as a rare genius in ancient times.

When he was fifteen years old, he was framed by his fellow sect, who dug out his natural sword bone alive and was thrown into the mountains.

He fell into the abyss, obtained the ancient forbidden power, and became a fit.

After ten years of fighting between life and death, he has achieved supernatural powers and returned with a different attitude. He can't kill all the heads of his enemies, and can't drink the wine in his glass...

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When the grudges of the past turned into clouds of smoke, when the enemies of the past disappeared, he only felt that the world was floating in the air, but it was just a big dream, and finally hid in the mountain gate.

With the reputation of being invincible in the world, he died, and bid farewell to this bitter world of mortals.

"Reincarnation is suffering, reincarnation is suffering...the chaotic demon **** who keeps sinking..."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, he was like a spectator in time, walking in the long river of time, closely following the pace of Chaos Demon God.

Taoist, wealthy gentry, high-ranking official, beggar, monster, ghost, thief... His identity is constantly changing, and his fate is also ups and downs...

The true spirit of the Chaos Demon God is like everything in the hands of fate, the rivers and seas are swaying, and it is involuntary.

He once established supernatural powers in Taoism and was invincible in the world. He once became a king in the world and ruled the country. He also established a kingdom of demons and cultivated gods and demons...

"this is…"

Suddenly, Zhou Dao's eyes widened and his heart trembled. He saw a familiar figure in the mighty river of time.

On the boundless land, a spiritual mountain emerges, and the earth springs up with yellow springs, which is extremely mysterious.

This spiritual mountain seems to have life, exudes a strange atmosphere, and the sound of chanting sutras comes from it.

Below it, in the depths of the earth, a phantom emerged, like the master of this spiritual mountain, manifesting in the sound of chanting.

Lingshan is covered with dust, time has decayed, and the communication has long been turned into ancient and modern, only this phantom is still there, between extinction and eternity.

That mysterious existence sat cross-legged like a constant, motionless like a mountain.

Half of it is solemn and compassionate, and the light of Buddha shines everywhere.

Half of the bones are ferocious, and the demonic energy is soaring to the sky.

He is like light and dark intertwining, like gods and demons transforming, like Yuan Zu leaning over, chasing after demons and gods...

Such a gesture...shocked Zhou Dao, who had seen his real body in that dream before.

"Jiuyou Ksitigarbha! Shituo Demon King!"

Zhou Dao screamed in shock, like thunder shaking, terrified.

"The world is easy to grow old, the years are just a flick of a finger, and I am still here after all."

At this moment, a sigh slowly came from Zhou Dao's body, as if he had passed through the fog of fate and reversed the long river of time.

"Earth King Shituo...you are the Chaos Demon God!?" Zhou Dao's heart trembled, and he could hardly control himself.

How could he have imagined that the Earth King Shituo who was always by his side was the Chaos Demon God who had been chasing after him so hard and whose reputation was astonishing in ancient and modern times.

"When the sun sets in Ping'an Town, you will know who I am today."

Suddenly, the Earth King Shi Tuo proclaimed the Dao, the sound of chanting was loud, and the Sanskrit sounds were sung, as if spreading to heaven and earth.

A mysterious force was born from the sound of chanting and melted into the endless incense.

Immediately afterwards, the soul of the Earth King Shituo slowly walked out of Zhou Dao's dantian world, and a golden lotus was born in one step.

"Finally see the gods and demons!"

Seeing this, Old Yuan folded his palms together and bowed down to worship.

hum...

At this moment, the soul of the earth king Shituo turned into a flying rainbow and poured into the hanging Dharma image.

In an instant, that ancient picture scroll seemed to come alive, light and dark intertwined, yin and yang changed, and the endless starry sky seemed to be chaotic and floating, earth-shattering.

rumbling...

At this moment, a terrifying aura came out of Ping An Town and soared into the sky, extinguishing the nine layers of void, disturbing the sun, moon and stars.

"Then... what is that?"

"My God, the light of the great sun is covered by the soaring weather. What is this?"

"Since ancient times, only gods and demons have come to the world to have such visions... That is the direction of Ping'an Town."

"Ping'an Town? Is that the hometown of King Yuan? How could it be in that place?"

In the distance, Pingjiang City, and even the entire Lin'an Mansion were alarmed, and powerful spiritual thoughts shot up into the sky, trying to find the source of the terrifying vision.

"The Chaos Demon God... the unity of spirit and flesh, finally returns..."

Zhou Dao looked at the ancient scroll that was gradually turning into dust, and a great creature seemed to be completely revived from the long river of time.

At that time, the Chaos Demon God didn't know where he came from or where he was going. He cut off the shackles of fate and was no longer bound by Yuan Zu.

"Hahaha, Chaos Demon God, you have finally appeared in this world, and the world is vast. I didn't expect to hide in this place."

Suddenly, a sinister laughter resounded between the sky and the earth, and black clouds gathered and clustered over Ping'an Town.

A skinny arm protruded from the void, grabbing the phantom of the unfinished picture scroll.

"Rong Jun!"

Zhou Dao's complexion changed suddenly, and a long howl fell, and Yuan Shi's magic sword shot up into the sky, and the Nine Layers World transformed like a sharp edge, spinning and killing the world, and slashed at the skinny arm.

"Yuan Wang, throughout the ages, you are the first person who dares to block me with a body that breaks the boundary."

Rong Jun was domineering and Ling Ran, his arm fell, and he didn't even dodge it, allowing Yuan Shifa sword to cut him down.

The sharp edge transformed from the Nine Layers World angrily slammed on the skinny arm, burning the sky with karma and melting the void, but it failed to break through the flesh.

"The Forerunner..." Zhou Dao's eyes froze.

"I am the first creature in the world, supreme and invincible..." Rong Jun's voice was like a torrent, shaking all directions.

"Yuan Wang, you have never even stepped into the realm of heaven and earth, and you dare to block me? You are looking for death."

Rong Jun shouted loudly, and finally appeared. This strange creature ignored the barrier of the void, and appeared in front of Zhou Dao in a blink of an eye. His body was the most terrifying weapon in the world. Hunyuan mana tear.

The arm bounced like a spear, and the Yuanshifa sword flew away, grabbing Zhou Dao's heart directly.

"The way of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the nine heavens are kings!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from a very high place.

Above the sky, a phantom appeared, and behind him nine layers of mysterious light appeared, surrounded by auspicious clouds, accompanied by Qingguang, like the head of all gods and gods, and like the king of mortals.

"Incarnation outside the body, True King Yuanshi!"

At this moment, the arrival of the True King Yuanshi seemed to be punished by heaven, and the mighty world~www.novelbuddy.com~ turned into a clear air that directly blasted Rong Jun's back.

"Ahhh..."

Rong Jun let out a shrill scream, his body was almost pierced, his flesh was torn, and the runes of destruction emerged from the void, like maggots attached to the bones, entangled endlessly.

boom…

At the same time, his big hand also landed on Zhou Dao's heart.

However, Zhou Dao's physical body roared, and hundreds of millions of divine lights circulated endlessly, but he remained motionless.

"My mother... what realm has the master reached?"

Seeing this scene, Ha Shiqi was dumbfounded. He never imagined in his dreams that Zhou Dao dared to resist with his physical body and was invulnerable to the Illuminati.

"Yuan Wang, you really are a different kind... Unfortunately, compared to the master of Yuan Yang back then, you are still too young..."

boom…

Rong Jun's body suddenly shattered and turned into a dense black mist.

The next moment, he appeared intact on the tall altar, and his skinny and big hands finally grasped the wriggling void.

"Chaos Demon God, I've caught you." Rong Jun sneered.

puff...

At this moment, a mysterious big hand protruded from the void, light and dark intertwined, gods and demons changed, and strangled Rong Jun's neck tightly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still so reckless!"

An icy voice sounded long and long, Rong Jun's eyes widened, and deep fear welled up in his quivering pupils.

Such momentum.

Such a voice.

Such power...

He was too familiar with it, and after all the tricks, he was still a step behind.

"Chaos Demon God, you...you are back..."

boom…

As soon as the words fell, Rong Jun, the seer, was shattered violently in that mysterious big hand, turning into blood mist and dispersed.

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