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Chapter 442 The enemy of the setting sun! Sacrifice the dragon veins(1/2)

In the ancient tomb, the cold murmur seemed to last through the years.

Zhou Dao's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened as he scanned the darkness in front of him.

There are actually living people in this large tomb!?

Buzz…

Zhou Dao circulated his blood energy, formed seals with his hands, and created a rune.

The Taiyi Fire Talisman gave birth to bright fire as soon as it appeared, burning fiercely and driving away the darkness.

At this moment, Zhou Daofang could clearly see a corner of the tomb.

In the huge blood tank, the scarlet liquid is boiling, and along the way up is an ancient altar.

There is a black figure in the center, like a human figure, wrapped in black energy, with heavy chains running through the whole body, connecting nine different directions of the altar.

A stone statue of a strange beast stands in each of the nine directions, firmly fixing the source of the chain.

A huge funnel was suspended above the altar, and the space fluctuations were extremely strong. Traces of black liquid were drawn out from the humanoid figure in the center and sent to an unknown destination.

"What...what is this?" Zhou Dao was shocked.

Is this person enshrined in the central tomb?

The scene before him subverted his cognition and shook his heart.

This appearance makes this place look less like a big tomb and more like a prison.

"It's really sad. After the sunset on Cangshan Mountain for eternity, your lineage has declined terribly."

Suddenly, a ridiculing voice came from the mysterious figure in the center.

"Is it you?" Zhou Dao subconsciously took two steps back and finally determined the source of the voice.

The owner of this tomb of passing time still has consciousness?

"Who are you?" Zhou Dao asked subconsciously.

"Me?"

The mysterious figure said indifferently: "I am the nemesis of your Sunset Sect, from the first years of fighting to the present..."

Having said this, the mysterious figure let out a ferocious smile: "I just didn't expect that your lineage hasn't been wiped out yet."

Rumble...

The entire tomb suddenly shook violently, and countless secret patterns appeared on the dome, outlining an ancient picture.

The land is barren!

At the end of the sky, there stands a high mountain, stretching from east to west, thousands of miles across, like a divine pillar, connected to the sky.

There, a great sun sank and set.

The afterglow of the setting sun is like a long river, with no end in sight.

The setting sun is like blood, reflecting the world in front of us like the end of the world.

The sunset on Cangshan Mountain makes the world famous!

Such a scene had a great impact on Zhou Dao, and the blood in his body boiled, and the Yuan Wang Qi roared. In the dark, he seemed to see the ancient altar, raising his head three feet up, like a god

.

"Luoyang, is this brat the last descendant? God has not given up on fighting yet, so your lineage has placed all its hopes on him?"

The mysterious figure suddenly roared and roared, revealing deep anger.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the picture on the dome suddenly lit up, like the sun rising into the sky, bright and bright as new.

Zhou Dao only felt that his eyes were extremely dazzling, as countless lights and shadows seemed to penetrate time and space and came into view.

Under the sky, mountains and rivers are broken, rivers wither, scarlet blood infects the earth, and endless corpses pile up like mountains.

The human world is like turning into an endless purgatory, with only sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, and only the destruction of the Dharma in the last days.

In front of the high mountain, all three thousand Taoist priests in green clothes fell. Facing the terrifying existence entangled by the mysterious black energy, they stood at the end, but they were unable to save themselves.

"The laws of the human world are like earthworms, and there are no gods appearing in the sky."

The mysterious black figure sneered and fell, and the endless corpses disappeared in the waves of destruction.

At this moment, the world is in ruins, and only despair is roaming the earth.

Rumble...

At this moment, at the end of the sky, at the end of Cangshan Mountain, a figure emerged, like the sun hanging in the sky, eternal.

The moment he appeared, the void seemed to be on fire, and the light was immeasurable, reflecting the heavens.

"Sunset!?"

The mysterious figure turned around, with only the aura of invincibility flowing in its ruthless eyes.

"Since the battle, almost all of your lineage have been killed, so why bother to support us?"

"You should know my origin."

"Throughout the years and the long river of history, the sky cannot kill, the earth cannot kill, neither death nor destruction, nor destruction nor emptiness."

The terrible sound echoed between heaven and earth.

That terrifying figure is invincible, and the waves of destruction spread to every corner of the human world.

Those displaced survivors hugged their remaining relatives and friends tightly, with blank eyes, huddled together, and shivered.

At the end of the sky, that stalwart figure walked over, his whole body blooming with immeasurable light, like the rising sun, showing off to the extreme.

"Why make another fearless sacrifice?" the mysterious figure shouted in a deep voice, but there was a trace of deep fear in his eyes.

Buzz…

The stalwart figure suddenly stopped, looking back and looking at his homeland.

There seemed to be a figure waiting for him to return on top of Cangshan Mountain.

"The setting sun...will eventually leap into the sky!"

The majestic voice is like the decree of the Emperor of Heaven, vast and nameless, echoing between heaven and earth.

That majestic figure seemed to be on fire, and only light burst out between heaven and earth, turning white and glitzy, infecting the country.

When everyone opened their eyes again, the sky was clear and everything was like a dream.

"That's the ancestor of the Sunset Sect!?" Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, and his blood boiled.

In ancient times, the ancestors of the Sunset Sect paid a heavy price to deal with the owner of the tomb.

However, this period of history has long been buried under the dust of time and forgotten by the world.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the light and shadow changed again.

The ancient temple in the deep mountains is like hiding in an abyss. A mysterious corpse is hidden in it. It is swallowed up by the black air and remains motionless, with heavy chains running through its body.

A group of Taoist priests set up a large cauldron, burned incense, worshiped, and prayed day and night.

Finally one day, the mysterious corpse emitted fluctuations, and a magical substance flowed out of it and merged into the bodies of the Taoist priests.

The black liquid is just like the substance absorbed by the funnel on the altar of the tomb.

After a Taoist priest absorbed the black liquid, his body was filled with red clouds, his body was as light as flying, and his magical powers were greatly improved.

This thing is a rare treasure in the world, and it has an unimaginable help in the path of immortality.

Therefore, the mysterious corpse was enshrined by the great sect, and anyone could ask for it.

"I have a great enemy in the world, and you will search for and kill them with all your strength."

The supreme will of the mysterious corpse manifested. The group of Taoist priests prostrated themselves one after another, not daring to rebel.

That day, there was a huge earthquake in the mountains, a divine light shot into the sky from the ancient temple, and a master came out.

As soon as the killing began, blood flowed like a river.

This lineage seems to be burdened with a curse, and the ancient battles begin to continue.

Finally one day, two figures appeared in front of the ancient temple in the mountains, one old and one young, like master and disciple.

In the sky, thunder flashes and gallops without hesitation.

More than a dozen masters stood in the clouds, looking indifferently at the master and disciple who came to die.

Tens of thousands of Taoist priests have already sealed the area for thousands of miles.

"After killing for so many lives, has the incense of your lineage not been cut off?"

The terrifying will came from the ancient temple deep in the mountains.

The old man and the young man looked heroic and astonishing. They looked at the mountains and rivers and the ancient temple, but there was a deep solemnity in their eyes.
To be continued...
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