Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Domineering fist seal, fierce blood!

The power remaining in the palm prints directly tore apart Chen Qinggang's protective body and burned his arm, and the degree of horror was evident.

At this time, a trace of solemnity, fear, and even fear appeared in Chen Qinggang's eyes.

The strength of this senior is even more terrifying than he imagined.

His conjecture was stronger than what he had guessed in Yuyaosi that day.

"There is such a master hidden in Ping'an Town, who could it be?" Chen Qinggang fell into deep thought.

Now that Lord Zhensi is not here, he is the only one guarding the Yuyaosi among the three major guards.

Having such a great master at his side made him feel uneasy like a needle on his back.

With such strength, if he really had other thoughts, he could be stabbed to death with a single finger.

But now it seems that this master should not be hostile, otherwise he wouldn't have turned three times and four times to save him.

"How did this palm print come about?"

Everyone who dared to come was surprised to see the huge palm print.

"Master, is this the Inner God Art of War?" Wang Qingwan couldn't help asking.

Chen Qinggang nodded: "This is an extremely domineering and powerful inner god art of war. According to my estimation, it has reached at least the seventh rank, and it is even higher than Lao Zhang's "Thunder Dragon Spear."

Zhang Beixuan's strength is the highest among the three major guards.

Although the "Thunder Dragon Spear" he cultivated is also a seventh-rank inner god of war, but it can't be compared with this expert.

Because the former couldn't tell that his arm was burned based on the remaining blood.

Obviously, this senior has accumulated a lot of pure yang power in his body, and he is afraid that he is only one step away from the eight transformations of the refining realm.

"Can the Inner God's Art of War have such power?" Xu Qian wondered, and was greatly touched in his heart.

It's as if he went to the bathhouse for the first time when he was a child to take a bath, and seeing the difference between others and himself, he just realized that the world is much bigger than he imagined.

In his eyes, there is no one in the entire demon control department that can be compared with him. Those demon masters and demon lock jailers are not even qualified to talk to him on an equal footing.

Even those companions who are also demon slaying guards, he can't look down on them from the bottom of his heart.

He once thought that one day he would also cultivate to the six transformations of the refining realm, and practice a powerful inner god art of war, just like Chen Qinggang and Zhang Beixuan, and even surpass them.

This scene has been imagined countless times in Xu Qian's mind.

But he never thought that the Inner God Art of War could be cultivated to such an extent.

Xu Qian was in a daze, the scene in front of him had too much impact on him.

He suddenly felt that he was pitifully weak, and a sense of unwillingness, anger and even desire slowly grew in his heart.

Xu Qian walked forward slowly, wanting to touch that palm print and feel the residual warmth of that power up close.

"Idiot, back away!"

At this moment, Chen Qinggang's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted suddenly.

rumbling...

A domineering force surged like a wave of air, soaring into the sky from the palm print, pushing Xu Qian more than 20 meters away.

Xu Qian's face twisted rapidly in the process of flying horizontally. He felt the power raging and roaring on him, and fear gradually appeared in his eyes.

bang bang bang...

Xu Qian knocked down one big tree after another like a sandbag.

The sound of trees breaking, mixed with the sound of bones shattering, and Xu Qian's painful cry, echoed in the forest in the mountains, playing a harmonious and beautiful melody.

In the end, Xu Qian hit the rock wall directly, the kind that he couldn't buckle down.

"Quick, save people!" Chen Qinggang shouted.

The remaining power of that domineering palm print even caught him, and this kid dared to step forward. Isn't this stepping on a horse looking for death?

If something happened, he, the left-behind guard, would not be able to escape the responsibility.

This idiot is really...

Following Chen Qinggang's order, everyone chased after him and worked together to detain Xu Qian from the rock wall.

At this time, Xu Qian had already passed out, his breath was weak, and his body was covered in blood.

Chen Qinggang walked over, only took a look, and then frowned tightly.

Xu Qian's injury was more serious than he expected.

"Hurry up and take him back for treatment." Chen Qinggang waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

...

At this time, Zhou Dao had already returned home, and he knew nothing about what happened in the mountains.

"The unity of man and nature is really powerful, but unfortunately, it will never be able to play that kind of power again." Zhou Dao felt a little regretful.

In the state of the unity of man and nature, his potential has completely exploded, and his body and soul are united. The "Sage Mahamudra" displayed is naturally the most perfect extreme power.

With the help of this state, although he has practiced to the second level of "Mahamudra of the Sage", which can reach the realm of the seventh-rank [Inner God Art of War], it is impossible to reproduce that kind of power.

"This time I finally gained something." Zhou Dao was not greedy.

Now he has refined the realm of seven transformations [Eighteen Thunders], and he has completed the second level of "The Mahamudra of the Sage".

At this age, with so many means and strength, it is already extremely terrifying.

If he becomes a demon-killing guard, he can obtain the official rank of Bailing and Eight Feathers, completely surpassing Xu Qian, Gu Xiangling and others, and keeping pace with the three major guards.

But this is not what Zhou Dao wants.

He just wanted to stay in the demon gathering room, silently sacrifice to the ancestor master, and improve his strength without any pressure.

"I'm a little hungry, eat something first!"

Zhou Dao was in a good mood and was going to add chicken legs to dinner.

...

It's late at night, Nanshan, Ping'an Town.

The evening wind howled, blowing the mountains and forests.

There was a figure standing in front of the huge palm print, it was Yuan Shaoqing, and beside him was the terrifying mastiff.

"Seventh-Rank Inner God Art of War? Can you use this kind of power? Are you kidding me?" Yuan Shaoqing's eyes rolled, and he couldn't believe it.

"If you cultivate the seventh-rank inner god art of war to the extreme, you can reach the prestige of sixth-rank." The mastiff demon's voice was low, and there was a hint of shock and fear in his fierce eyes.

He didn't expect that half a year later, that human's progress was even more terrifying than he imagined.

What kind of qualification is this?

That kind of monster is willing to nest in this small safe town!

"Looks like he's also eyeing Li Zangfeng's sword!" Mastiff Demon thought to himself.

"There are such masters in Ping'an Town?" Yuan Shaoqing was a little suspicious.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. Naturally, with this kind of strength, he would not make a move easily. It is normal for him not to know that the mountains and rivers are not obvious.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shaoqing couldn't help but look at the Mastiff Demon.

"Are you sure now?"

If Yuan Shaoqing wanted to obtain Li Zangfeng's sword from the suppressed monster, he had to rely on this mastiff monster.

But now that such a big master suddenly appeared, I'm afraid there will be some accidents.

"His strength is too strong..." The mastiff bared his teeth, and said with great fear: "But... I still have a way."

"What way?" Yuan Shaoqing's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking.

"After the demon master kills the monster, he will dispose of the monster's corpse and burn it, and seal its ashes under the demon master. Every two years, they will send a special person to deal with it." The black mastiff demon sneered.

"There should be a lot of ashes of monsters accumulated under Yu Yaosi!"

"I have a secret method that can transform the ashes of these monsters into demon energy..." Speaking of which, the black mastiff smiled secretly: "At that time, I will be able to directly break through to the evil level, and the entire demon master will become my ration !"

"As for you, you can get what you want!"

"The entire Yuyao Division..." Yuan Shaoqing frowned slightly.

There are hundreds of people in the Yuyao Division of Ping'an Town, if they are all killed...

"Put away your kindness, you have already embarked on this road, and there is no turning back!" the black mastiff demon said in a deep voice.

"Forget it! Let's kill them all!" Yuan Shaoqing said lightly.